At the end of the competition, young Ling Yungao came down from the ring.
"Junior brother Ling, congratulations." Yuan Daotong stepped forward with a smile, "You have entered the top ten, and you can look forward to the future!"
Ling Yungao's face was full of joy and he said: "Thanks to my senior brother who helped me practice hard for half a month and also lent me the magic weapon. Otherwise, I wouldn't be in the top ten!"
Yuan Daotong waved his hand: "Oh, you and I, fellow disciples, should be helping each other, but it's all trivial!"
The two chatted for a while, and the top spot was decided on the stage, and one of them was Ling Yunzhou.
Ling Yungao looked at his brother's high-spirited face, and his expression darkened: "I worked so hard, but I could only get into the top ten, but my eldest brother easily topped the list... Maybe this is talent, and hard work doesn't work."
Yuan Daotong comforted: "Senior Brother Ling just entered the Tao one step before you. Now we only have the Golden Elixir. Who knows who will be the Nascent Soul earlier in the future?"
Ling Yungao forced a smile and said gratefully: "In the sect, everyone likes my eldest brother more, but only senior brother Yuan is closer to me. I will keep this friendship in my heart. If I become successful in the future, I will definitely share it with senior brother Yuan."
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Yuan Daotong laughed: "Well, this is what you said."
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Dark clouds came down heavily, pressing the sky extremely low.
The neatly dressed female cultivator led a group of disciples and slowly marched towards the fairy city under the dark clouds.
Seeing the bursts of black smoke rising from the city, the female cultivator frowned and stopped temporarily.
"Daotong." She called.
Yuan Daotong responded: "Disciple is here."
She said: "The demonic energy has condensed into clouds, and I am afraid that the city has been occupied by demons. You brothers and sisters should form a formation quickly and lock each other with your spiritual thoughts. If we are separated, gather nearby and help each other."
"yes."
Yuan Daotong summoned his brothers and sisters and recited the mantra. Soon, seven or eight disciples shone with spiritual light, and an invisible rope passed across them, connecting them.
When Ling Yun was high, he whispered: "Junior brother Ling, come with me."
Ling Yungao nodded gratefully: "I will follow my senior brother well and never wander around."
Among the seven or eight disciples, only Yuan Daotong is Yuan Ying, and the others are all golden elixirs. He did this obviously to take care of Ling Yungao.
After doing this, the disciples followed the female cultivator into the city.
Yuanzhou City is quiet and quiet, filled with demonic energy and corpses are everywhere on the ground. It is no different from hell on earth.
Yuan Daotong was okay, but the other disciples with lower cultivation levels couldn't help but feel uneasy and asked: "Master, has this place become a devil's cave?"
Obviously yes, but the female nun did not answer clearly, probably because she was afraid of scaring them.
As they walked over, they saw that the situation was getting worse and worse. Sometimes they would see monsters munching on corpses. They stopped them and found that those were alienated people, and they might even be eating the corpses of their relatives.
Human tragedy is nothing more than this.
The disciples were so frightened that their faces became increasingly ugly.
The female cultivator stopped and looked in the direction of the city lord's palace.
"Master?"
"Found it." The female cultivator murmured, then turned back and said, "I already know where the devil is. He is powerful. You are no match for him, so just stay here and don't move."
As she said that, she took off her hairpin and drew a circle on the ground: "Don't get out of the circle! Remember, don't get out of the circle!"
After the master left, there were waves of fluctuations coming from the direction of the city lord's palace. It seemed that he was fighting with the devil. The surrounding spiritual energy and devilish energy were rising and falling, but the disciples were surrounding the circle on the ground one by one, not daring to move.
Ling Yungao saw the words Zhenbao Pavilion written on the shop next to him. He couldn't help but swallowed his saliva and asked in a low voice: "Senior Brother Yuan, do you think there is a magic weapon here?"
The Treasure Pavilion is probably a shop that sells magical treasures and spiritual items. People in Yuanzhou City died suddenly, so most of these items are still in the store.
Yuan Daotong glanced at it and warned earnestly: "Junior Brother Ling, what is entrenched here is a demonic creature that can transform into gods and monsters. It can destroy the city with just a raise of its hand. Don't think too much about it. It's important to save your life."
Ling Yungao pulled the corner of his mouth and smiled: "That's what I said, senior brother, don't worry."
Soon something unexpected happened. A junior sister accidentally stepped out of the circle and was suddenly pulled out by a hand stretched out from the ground.
They were discovered by monsters.
Yuan Daotong drew his sword and shouted: "Quick, save people!"
The most powerful monsters were all in the City Lord's Mansion. The level of the monsters here was not very high. In addition, with the support of the magic circle left by the master, they spent a lot of effort to finally get the junior sister back.
Just when Yuan Daotong breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly realized something was wrong: "Where is Junior Brother Ling? Have you seen him?"
The junior brothers and sisters looked at each other and shook their heads.
Yuan Daotong suddenly remembered what Ling Yungao had just said, and turned to stare at the Treasure Pavilion.
Master has already said not to get out of this circle, but now...
Yuan Daotong gritted his teeth and said, "I'm going to find Junior Brother Ling. Remember, don't get out of this circle."
He has always had the air of a senior fellow student, and all his junior fellow apprentices admired him and agreed one after another.
"Senior brother, don't worry, we won't move."
"We will wait for you in the circle."
Yuan Daotong nodded happily and stepped out of the circle.
There is demonic energy all around, even if he is Nascent Soul, he must be extremely cautious.
Yuan Daotong held the Zimu Sword in his hand and slowly stepped into the Treasure Pavilion.
The floor of Zhenbao Pavilion was also littered with dead bodies. It was obvious that trading was going on here when they were accidentally discovered.
He saw the magic treasures that fell to the ground. Some of them were cracked, and the orbs inlaid on them had rolled to the side. In this way, the treasures had indeed not been moved, and most of them were still inside.
Yuan Daotong finished searching the first floor and carefully walked upstairs, thinking silently in his heart.
Junior Brother Ling comes from a noble family and has a high vision. In addition, he has such an elder brother. Although he is harmonious on the surface, he is somewhat quarrelsome in his heart. Senior Brother Ling is the beloved disciple of the sect master, and the magic weapons are all first-class, so he usually
Junior Brother Ling will definitely look down on some of these things...
Top floor! Go to the top floor and have a look!
Fortunately, this Zhenbao Pavilion is not very high. Yuan Daotong spent a lot of effort and killed a few little demons in the process, and finally reached the top fifth floor.
This is where the Treasure Pavilion hides its treasures and is not open to outside visitors.
The restriction at the entrance of the stairs has been damaged, probably affected by the fluctuation of demonic energy.
He got in, listened carefully, and heard a rustling sound coming from the warehouse.
Yuan Daotong saw the figure buried inside and shouted angrily: "Junior Brother Ling!"
Ling Yungao suddenly turned his head and looked at him in panic: "Yuan, Senior Brother Yuan..."
Yuan Daotong suppressed his temper and said, "Hurry back with me. Master told us not to get out of the circle. It's dangerous outside!"
Ling Yungao was not very happy: "Senior Brother Yuan, I have found the treasure house. Look, there are several magic weapons here! Don't worry, I won't keep it all to myself. I'll give these to you..."
Before he could finish his words, he was shouted down: "That's enough! Is this what I'm trying to do? It's dangerous outside. If something happens, my senior brothers will have to come to save you. Come back with me quickly!"
Ling Yungao still wanted to defend himself, but suddenly a monster came out from behind him, smiled sinisterly, showed its sharp claws, and grabbed at him.
Fortunately, Yuan Tongtong pushed him away and shouted: "Let's go!"