Chapter 22 Evil Cultivator

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"I...I don't know. I went in with Ling Chen, but she didn't let me go in. Only Ling Chen went in with the mysterious woman, so I don't know." Mu Ling'er was also pressing hard. The pain in his heart disappeared, and he answered in a low voice.

"wrong…"

She seemed to have remembered something. She had been thinking about the past between the two of them along the way, and did not think about anything else. Now that she heard Ling Ao's question, she finally thought about it seriously.

She continued, "After Ling Chen left the secret realm, I...no...it should be him. There was a sword spirit beside him. The woman was somewhat similar to the mysterious woman. Other than that, he didn't say anything to me. I That’s all we know.”

After all, Ling Chen's words deeply hurt her at that time, which was why she didn't pay too much attention. Otherwise, she would definitely not ignore so many important details.

Ling Ao and others began to ponder. They knew Ling Chen very well. He could not have a sword spirit magic weapon, so there was only one possibility. He had obtained some magic weapon in the secret realm.

"somebody is coming!"

Ling Ao had always been wary of everything going on around him. His words aroused everyone's vigilance. They all stood up and looked around. Mu Ling'er's expression changed slightly and she said, "Ling Chen!"

"Brother Ling Ao, why are you here?" Ling Chen had just arrived here. After possessing the divine weapon, his speed was nearly ten times faster than before, which allowed him to get here so quickly.

He actually didn't know there was anyone here. Even if he got the magic weapon, his perception was limited, but Ziyue's perception was different. If she hadn't told him there was someone under the waterfall, he wouldn't have come here.

He had to come over, no matter who it was, he had to come over to check it out. After all, this place was less than three miles away from his sect, but he didn't expect that his relatives were here.

"Ling Chen! Get down here!" Ling Feng pointed at him angrily and continued, "What's wrong with my sister? Why did you want to hurt her?"

When Ling Feng saw his sister coming alone, his expression was already wrong. He almost didn't even have to think about it. Ling Chen must have hurt his sister. Otherwise, why would his sister come back alone?

"Did I hurt her?"

"My master said he didn't like her, and she became sad. So it was my master who hurt her. What do you want?"

Zi Yue suddenly added these words. Ling Chen's eyes widened when he heard this and he turned around and said, "You are setting fire to this! I can't beat him!"

Facing his own relatives, it was impossible for him to use the magic weapon. Without the help of the magic weapon, even if he broke through the Sword Spirit Realm, he would definitely not be Ling Feng's opponent, and he might even be pinned against a tree and rubbed against him.

"Okay! Ling Chen! You hurt my sister just because of this girl, right?" Ling Feng's violent temper also rose. He was so angry that waves of Yuanling power surged from his body, and he seemed to be about to take action. .

"No, no, no, no...little brother Ling Feng, listen to me. Don't listen to her nonsense. I really didn't hurt senior sister. If you don't believe me, ask her!"

"You haven't hurt me yet? I like you so much, but you actually like..."

"I'll go...Sister, can't you talk nonsense?"

Seeing the three people quarreling, Ling Ao scolded him coldly, "Okay, shut up. How long has it been? Are you still thinking about quarreling here?"

His words were still very intimidating. With a scolding, the three of them shut up at the same time. Ling Chen also slowly fell from the sky. The magic weapon flew back into his hand. Ling Ao and others also noticed the flying sword in Ling Chen's hand.

"Ling Chen, tell me, what happened in the secret realm?" Ling Ao looked at him solemnly, which made Ling Chen feel a little embarrassed.

Although here are his most trusted relatives, he could only tell half of it, so he told the inheritance he had received in the secret realm.

But he did not tell the soul of the forging tool, and the magic weapon in his hand only said that it was given to him by the mysterious woman. Some things are better left unsaid, which may not be a bad thing.

Ling Ao looked at him with a questioning look. He naturally knew that Ling Chen was not telling the truth, but he didn't ask for details. Since he didn't want to tell, he couldn't force it.

"Forget it, only the sect master can learn the real Lingtian Sword Technique. As the young sect master, you are the future sect master. We are not qualified to learn it. Come back to the sect with us first!" Ling Ao did not continue to ask, turned around and flew away with his sword.

Others followed one after another, Ling Feng also angrily tossed his sleeves and left. Mu Linger was unwilling to look at him again and left with a sad face.

"Master, did I say something wrong?"

"You still say? I was almost beaten to death just now, and Ling Feng killed himself when he got angry. Are you still playing with fire?"

"Ling Chen, what are you still doing there?"

"Ah? Here we come!"

Ling Ao noticed that Ling Chen did not follow him, so he stopped and called him in a deep voice, and everyone flew back to the sect together, but the sect today was no longer as glorious as it used to be.

Lingtian Sword Sect

I saw that the entire mountain range was lifeless, with potholes everywhere, houses collapsed and trees broken, but no bones were found.

The originally flat peak seemed to have been exploded by some powerful force. The top of the peak was completely shattered. Not only that, there were many blood stains on the ground.

When Ling Chen saw the sect in this state, his whole body suddenly felt like a bolt from the blue, as if a mountain was pressing down on him, making him breathless and his tears kept falling.

"Why? Why did it become like this? How could the sect...become like this? Where are my...father and the others?" Seeing the sect in this state, Ling Chen's heart felt like a heavy blow, and he staggered. He took a step back with his sword in hand.

He suppressed the near-collapse of his heart, jumped down and shouted loudly, "Father...Mom! The child is back, where are you?"

Ling Ao also sighed in grief, let alone the others. Mu Linger flew down and shouted everywhere, her voice full of helplessness, grief and despair. She had only left for a day and a night. How could the sect become like this?

"Who is it?"

Ling Chen screamed to the sky with grief and anger, his voice was almost hoarse. Zi Yue didn't know how to comfort Ling Chen. She also felt that her heart was in pain, so she could only hug him from behind, hoping this would make him feel better.

"Evil! Master... there is someone there!"

Ziyue was keenly aware of a powerful evil aura at this time. She glanced around and realized something was wrong.

Although she is simple, she is not stupid. So many people in the sect have died, and it is impossible that there are no bones left. Where are these corpses?

She looked at the top of the back mountain, where the evil energy came from, and she also vaguely guessed that the corpses here might have been refined by this person into evil energy to increase his strength.

Just refining so many people in the entire sect at once, the strength is probably beyond what ordinary Yuanling masters can achieve.

When Ling Chen heard her voice, his bloodshot eyes suddenly turned around, his hands were trembling and he pressed on Zi Yue's shoulders and asked, "Evil? He...where is he!" There was endless anger in that voice, and he couldn't wait to see it. Tear each other apart.

It's no wonder that he is like this. Now he doesn't know who his enemy is. After hearing Zi Yue's words, he naturally regards the person who is the source of the evil spirit as his blood-and-blood enemy.

"over there!"

Ziyue pointed to the top of the back mountain and said, "The evil energy is emanating from there, and looking at how strong the evil energy is, the strength will definitely not be weak, so..."

Before she could finish speaking, Ling Chen was flying through the air with his sword at high speed, almost reaching the limit of his flying ability, and Zi Yue had no time to stop him.

"Ling Chen!"

Ling Ao and others only had time to call him, and they had already left. He turned around quickly and said, "Quick! Follow me!" The others nodded and flew over together.

They also felt strange. Where did the bodies of everyone in the sect go? I'm just still observing, did someone help bury it or what happened?

When they heard Zi Yue's words, they had vaguely guessed something. Seeing Ling Chen flying over so impulsively, they could only follow him in a hurry.

"Haha... What a powerful evil spirit! My evil spirit body has finally grown! Haha..." A sharp and unpleasant old man's voice came from a dark cave on the top of the mountain.

"Um?"

The old man stopped laughing and disappeared into the cave in an instant. Ling Chen flew to the door and shouted angrily, "Come out!" The voice almost screamed with all its strength.

"brat!"

A strange voice of an old man sounded from behind him, which made people suddenly feel horrified. This man was actually able to remain unnoticed. Ling Chen suddenly turned around, and at the same time, the figure kept retreating with his sword, but no one was found.

Ziyue flew over from a distance, and others might only see a strange shadow. Naturally, she saw the old man's true form, and her face became serious. She flew behind Ling Chen and hugged Ling Chen with both hands. waist.

"Master, this old guy practices sorcery, and you can't compete with him. His strength has reached the peak of the Spiritual Void Realm, and he is only half a step away from breaking through!" Ziyue was also a little anxious at this time.

"The evil energy in this old guy is very powerful. It seems that he has devoured the corpses of everyone here, thus making his evil energy grow to an unbelievable level. Don't mess around!" Ziyue also said a series of warnings, for fear of being exposed. Chen does impulsive things out of anger.

The difference in strength between the two was so huge that even with her own body, she was definitely no match for this person. If Ling Chen was too impulsive, he would probably have to pay a heavy price.

"Did you see it just now?"

Ling Feng and others flew over, and he said with a solemn expression. They just saw a strange shadow appear behind Ling Chen, and then disappeared.

"Prepare the Sword Qi Eternal Sword Judgment Formation. This person is too strong. Our only chance of victory can only rely on this move to let Ling Chen lead the formation!" Ling Ao also said decisively.

Although he had only seen a strange shadow just now, a strong sense of crisis told him that this person's cultivation had reached a point where they could hardly shake him, and once they started fighting, they would be desperate.

Ling Chen suppressed his inner emotions and finally calmed down a little. The Sky Frost Spiritual Sword flew into his hand.

"Master, you are not strong enough to capture this person, let me help you!" Zi Yue made a hand seal, and her body turned into a snow-white light and merged into Ling Chen's body.

His pupils suddenly turned blue, and everything around him changed. When he looked at the birds flying in the sky, it was as if time had stopped flowing and everything was slowing down.

When he looked at the cave, his expression also changed slightly, because there was actually a strange green flame burning inside.