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Chapter 1: The Girl in Purple

The spring breeze blows in March, and the green mountains are full of colorful flowers. The mountain flowers sway in the wind and have a pleasant fragrance.

Wancheng, as the largest town under the Jian Ling Zong Mountain in Mortal Continent, one of the five major sects, has been protected by Jian Ling Zong all year round. There are countless casual cultivators, merchants, and mortals seeking immortality. Everyone is eager to be Jian Ling Zong.

Zong took a fancy to him and accepted him as his disciple. From then on, he soared into the sky and traveled to the immortal realm.

The day was hazy with smoke and drizzle, and the streets that were empty of people suddenly became noisy. A group of graceful girls in Tsing Yi were seen walking slowly across the street, each holding a paper fan.

These girls were arranged in twos and twos, seven in total. They were wearing gauze and their faces could not be seen clearly. The leading girl was dressed in purple. These seven girls had an extraordinary temperament and looked like fairies descending from the earth. No wonder everyone turned their heads to watch and whispered to each other.

"Brother, where do these people come from? Tsk tsk, these figures are really top-notch..."

"Shh! Keep your voice down! Be careful not to offend anyone!"

"Oh? Brother, can you see any clues?"

"I thought that with my thirty years of cultivation experience, these people should be disciples of Xiyue Shuiyuetian..."

"Shui Yue Tian? Is this a large sect as famous as Jian Ling Sect?"

"It should be...the five major sects have always been at odds with each other. I wonder why these people are here?"

"Oh, people from Shui Yuetian dare to appear in Jian Ling Zong's territory with great fanfare. I don't know what the people from Jian Ling Zong think."

While everyone was talking in low voices, they saw a dozen young men in white coming towards them. Each of these people carried long swords and had impressive weapons. Although the leader was also very handsome, he always had too many eyebrows.

Somewhat cunning.

I heard the leader say loudly: "Jian Lingzong, Ling Yun, who are you?"

The purple-clothed girl paused in her steps and said slowly: "A member of Shuiyue Tianmen."

Seeing that the other party had no intention of reporting his name, Ling Yun said displeasedly: "Are you Shuiyuetian people so unruly? You don't even know how to report your name."

The girl in purple shook her head slightly but said nothing.

Seeing that the other party didn't seem to take them seriously, Ling Yun waved his hand gently, and the disciples of the Sword Ling Sect behind him stepped forward and surrounded the other party.

"Since fellow Taoist didn't tell you your name, don't blame me for being rude. Hey, you said Shui Yuetian is Shui Yuetian? I think you are pretending. If you dare to run wild in our Jianling Sect's territory, I will take you back for interrogation.

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As soon as he said the word "interrogation", the disciples who came with him all laughed "haha", which had a rather "malicious" meaning. Obviously, they did these things on a daily basis.

Everyone in the audience saw that the Jianling Sect was so crowded and seemed to be bullying the weak. Not only did no one come forward, but they all looked like they were watching a show.

The girl in purple frowned slightly, "As far as the little girl knows, Wancheng is a territory of the Beiling Empire. When did it become the jurisdiction of the Jianling Sect?"

The Jianling Sect is the biggest pillar of the Beiling Empire. It can be said that without the Jianling Sect, there would be no Beiling Empire. This is known to everyone, but to be precise, Wancheng is just a small city in the Beiling Empire and is not part of the Jianling Sect.

Within the many mountain ranges under its jurisdiction.

"Young lady, you are using strong words! Are you here to cause trouble? Take it down for me!"

Ling Yun saw that he had many people, and many of them were women, so naturally he didn't take them seriously. At this moment, he was thinking about how to secretly hide these girls for "interrogation". Anyway, Shui Yuetian and Jian Lingzong never

To deal with it, even if the other party's elders come to the door, everyone is equally powerful and does not need to bear any responsibility.

In his eyes, these six graceful beauties have long been in the palm of his hand.

Just when the two sides were at war with each other, a lazy voice suddenly said: "Hey, what are you arguing about? It's disturbing my enjoyment of drinking."

Everyone looked up and saw a hand sticking out of the window of the restaurant on the second floor, swinging back and forth with a jar of wine.

Ling Yun's face sank when he heard this voice, and he saw a beautiful young man with eyes like bright stars, fresh and handsome, sticking his head out and saying with a smile: "It turns out to be Senior Brother Yun. Why is Senior Brother interested in getting into trouble with a group of women today?"

Ling Yun forced a smile and said: "Junior brother Ning, why didn't he practice in the sect today, but came here to have fun? If the sect master finds out, I'm afraid he will be blamed."

As soon as the onlookers heard the words "Junior Brother Ning", there was a burst of whispers, and some well-informed people immediately thought of "Ling Ning", the son of the contemporary head of the Jianling Sect.

"Oh my god, he is Ling Ning, the son of Jian Ling Sect, the sect leader?"

"What? Is he the genius boy?"

"I didn't expect to see him here. I must make good friends with him!"

"Brother, I'm not talking about you. With your level 2 Qi refining skills, how can anyone take a fancy to you?"

"The best among his peers, the next heir to the clan... Tsk, tsk, tsk, I didn't expect him to be so young..."

"How can he speak for Shui Yuetian?"



The young man's name is Ling Ning. He is the highest-cultivating disciple of the younger generation of Jianling Sect and the genius with the fastest cultivation speed in the past hundred years. He is not only the son of the current sect leader of Jianling Sect, but also the candidate for the next sect leader designated by the emperor.

Although he is only 14 years old, his cultivation has already reached the middle stage of Tuochen. Although Ling Yun has reached the ninth level of Qi refining, he has not yet broken through to the Tuochen realm. Although his father is the younger brother of the contemporary sect leader, no matter in terms of cultivation

In terms of status, he is far inferior to this junior brother.

Ling Ning said: "You have to relax occasionally when you practice every day. Why did Senior Brother Yun come to this small town today?"

Ling Yun said: "Of course I was ordered to inspect here by my master. I heard that the disciples came to report that people from Shui Yue Tian were coming and going, so I came to find out."

Ling Ning said: "Senior brother Yun is too nervous. Wancheng is not a territory of our sect. Moreover, the visitors are guests. If senior brother captures them, it will not be good to spread the word that our Jianling Sect is bullying the weak."

Ling Yun sneered twice, suppressed the dissatisfaction in his heart, and said: "Since junior brother said so, it would be a bit stingy to continue to pester me for brother. Shui Yuetian, hehe, you should be careful when walking in Wancheng, let's go!"

When Ling Ning saw him leading people away, he smiled and said to the girl in purple: "Hey, do you know how to drink?"

At this time, the spring breeze was blowing, and the rain was carrying petals, which were covered with paper umbrellas. The long hair of the girl in purple was flying, and her pale pink eyes were like an extremely beautiful crystal, emitting an alluring light.

Ling Ning's heart moved unconsciously, as if she was a little crazy.

A smile flashed across the corners of the purple-clothed girl's eyes, she withdrew her gaze and left with the female disciples without looking back.
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