Chapter 31 Junior Sister Zhao Yurou

In the early morning, the autumn rain is drizzling.

The outer gate hall was filled with disciples of the sect, all wearing light blue clothing.

Although there were many disciples in the hall, it was quite quiet. All the disciples had serious expressions and few spoke.

Everyone knew that although there were several outer sect elders who were building their foundation, the one they were chasing was the legendary old demon Ye, who was a top-tier warrior even in the early stages of building his foundation. This trip was extremely dangerous! Ning Daoran touched the big stupid deer's neck and had a clear understanding of the situation.

They are all outer disciples, without a single inner disciple. It is obvious that the outer disciples are to be cannon fodder.

"All disciples, listen up!"

An outer sect elder appeared at the end of the hall, and his gentle voice was spread by magic power: "Old Demon Ye killed the sect disciples, Chaos Sect will never sit idly by, you must be careful after entering the Huanglong Mountains.

If you find Ye Lao Mo, or help capture Ye Lao Mo, not only can you be promoted directly to an inner sect disciple, but the sect will also reward you handsomely! "

"Yes, Elder!"

The disciples' eyes lit up and they saluted in unison.

At this time, not far from the outer sect foundation-building elder, an inner sect disciple who was in charge of counting the number of people suddenly saw Ning Daoran's figure and was stunned.

This person is Zhao Lichen.

"Why is Junior Brother Ning here?"

He turned around quickly and looked at the outer sect elder Xu Ning: "Uncle Xu, why is Ning Daoran among those who went out?"

"oh?"

Xu Ning narrowed his eyes: "Why not? Isn't Ning Daoran an outer disciple?"

"But……"

Zhao Lichen frowned, "Junior Brother Ning has already cultivated the Huayu Jue to the fourth level, and has been contributing second-level spiritual rice to the sect every year. He..."

"Nephew Zhao."

Xu Ning said calmly: "The list of disciples going out this time was decided by the ten outer sect elders together. Do you have any objections?"

"Disciple doesn't dare, but..."

"Okay, everyone is about to leave, so don't cause any more trouble. The people from the court are already waiting."

"Yes, disciple understands..."

Zhao Lichen stopped talking and walked straight into the crowd, holding Ning Daoran and Dabenlu's necks with one hand each, and whispered, "After entering the Huanglong Mountains, you must protect yourself. Don't think about any hunting missions. Even if you encounter Ye Lao Mo, you should protect yourself first."

Ning Daoran was somewhat moved. He nodded in response and then left the hall with the crowd.

…

Outside, there was a drizzle between heaven and earth.

The Chaos Sect sent out four outer sect elders, all of whom were great cultivators in the early stages of foundation building. With a flick of their long sleeves, the four of them transformed into rays of light to lead the way for the disciples.

The sound of horse hooves suddenly arose, and the troops from the imperial court also set off together.

Led by Li Jue, a warrior in the Nascent Soul Realm, nearly a hundred brave cavalrymen rushed into the depths of the Huanglong Mountains.

Ning Daoran summoned the green bamboo leaves and flew the big stupid deer at a low altitude, neither fast nor slow. Traveling with him was a group of outer disciples who were in the middle stage of Qi Refining or above, accounting for about half of the total number.

Looking down at the earth, there were figures of outer disciples in the early stage of Qi Refining scattered around. If these people were to encounter those in the Foundation Establishment stage, they would probably not even be able to fight back.

A foundation-building elder shouted, "All disciples, spread out and search. Once you find the trace of Ye Lao Mo, do not act rashly, but immediately send out a sharp warning.

Also, don't act alone, it's best to form a team of three or four to avoid being killed instantly by Ye Lao Mo."

"Yes, Uncle Master!"

The disciples responded loudly.

"This senior brother."

In the forest, a female outer disciple in a green skirt looked at Ning Daoran and said, "Brother, are you willing to form a team?"

"Can."

Ning Daoran did not refuse.

This female disciple was only at the second level of Qi Refining. She said timidly, "My name is Zhao Yurou. I wonder if you, Senior Brother..."

"My name is Ning Daoran."

"Senior brother is in the middle stage of Qi Refining. Please take good care of me during this trip."

"I'll try my best."

At this time, another burly outer disciple came up. He was a strong disciple holding a war hammer, and revealed the aura of the sixth level of Qi Refining.

"Two junior brothers and sisters, are you willing to team up with me? I am Lei Chong, an outer sect disciple, and I am at the sixth level of Qi Refining."

Ning Daoran and Zhao Yurou nodded immediately. It was a good thing to have someone at the sixth level of Qi Refining accompanying them.

"Junior Brother Ning's spirit beast..."

Lei Chong looked at the big stupid deer and grinned: "It's quite interesting. It looks like it should be a descendant of some ancient true spirit, but its bloodline is mixed and it can't even grow antlers."

“Ah~~~”

The big stupid deer wanted to explain that he actually had antlers, but they were broken off by a strong man, and then they never grew back for some reason.

“Haha~~~”

Lei Chong looked at the rain curtain in the distance and said with a smile: "Since the three of us have decided to form a team, why don't we be honest first? Tell us about our respective magic weapons and spells? Starting with me, I am at the sixth level of Qi Refining, and I am practicing the Body Tempering Technique and the Thunder Flame Technique. The hammer in my hand is my magic weapon, a first-level mid-grade one."

Ning Daoran said: "I don't have many magic weapons, only the sword behind me, which is also a first-level middle-grade sword. I practiced the Body Tempering Technique and the Evergreen Technique."

"Oh, Junior Brother Ning has practiced the Changqing Jue? It looks like he has already reached the first level. The second level is unlikely."

"Brother, you can see the big picture from the small details. Nothing can be hidden from you."

The two of them looked at the little sister.

Zhao Yurou said weakly, "At the second level of Qi Refining, the magic weapon... is only a piece of silk handkerchief, a first-level low-grade magic weapon, mainly for defense, and the sword in his hand is just an ordinary item."

"In that case, Junior Brother Ning, the two of us who are in the middle stage of Qi Refining should protect Junior Sister Zhao a little more."

Lei Chong said, "How about you and I fly at a low altitude on both sides, and Junior Sister stays in the middle and slowly moves forward?"

"Senior Brother Lei..."

Ning Daoran frowned. He had originally planned to hide and had no intention of advancing to search in the Huanglong Mountains.

Going to the middle stage of Qi Refining to hunt down a person who is in the Foundation Establishment stage is ridiculous at the moment, and the safety index is basically zero.

"Brother Lei, have you ever thought about the danger of this trip? My suggestion is that after we advance ten miles, we should find a secluded place to hide and wait until the uncles announce the end of the operation before returning to the mountain. This is the safest way."

"ah?"

Lei Chong was stunned at first, then a trace of contempt flashed across his eyes, and he said with a smile: "Junior Brother Ning, you are joking. Since we have already accepted the mission, we should not be so evasive.

Besides, if we can really track down the whereabouts of Ye Lao Mo, it will be a great contribution to the sect, and we can enter the inner sect and even get extra rewards. Shouldn't we cultivators strive for it?"

Zhao Yurou also said softly: "Senior Brother Ning, actually what Senior Brother Lei said makes sense..."

Ning Daoran sighed: "Since Senior Brother and Junior Sister both think so, let's go."

"good!"

Lei Chong grinned and flew out immediately.

…

The forest is moist, the autumn rain is drizzling, and the mountains are covered with red leaves.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Ning Daoran controlled the green bamboo leaf and flew slowly, while the big stupid deer hid underground and provided support.

Before they knew it, it was already afternoon and the three of them had gone hundreds of miles deep into the Huanglong Mountains.

Although Zhao Yurou was at the second level of Qi Refining, and her physique and spiritual power far exceeded those of ordinary people, she was still so tired that her pretty face turned red. As a last resort, Lei Chong and Ning Daoran reduced their flying speed again and again.

"Junior sister."

Lei Chong frowned and said, "Junior sister, if you don't mind, you can ride with me."

"ah?"

Zhao Yurou was stunned, her cheeks flushed immediately: "Brother... is it okay?"

"Why not?"

Lei Chong felt the other party's intention, and immediately patted his chest and said with a smile: "I can better protect my sister by riding with you."

"In that case..."

Zhao Yurou was half-hearted.

Ning Daoran pretended he saw nothing.

In the world of cultivating immortals, the strong prey on the weak. Zhao Yurou is obviously a chosen child from an ordinary family. She has no family to support her and her spiritual roots are inferior. Naturally, she cannot get too many resources for cultivation in the sect.

Lei Chong is different. At a young age, he has already reached the sixth level of Qi Refining. He possesses an offensive magic weapon and a flying magic weapon. The family background behind him is not too weak.

If Zhao Yurou could get close to Lei Chong, she would have a backer, and her future cultivation resources... would increase to a certain extent.

Besides, Zhao Yurou’s appearance was only average, so it was a blessing for Lei Chong to take a liking to her.

…

Soon after, a burst of hurried horse hooves sounds were heard in the forest.

A figure on horseback appeared in the forest and took notice of Ning Daoran and the other three at first sight.

The person who came was none other than Li Jue, a captain in the Nascent Soul Realm.

"It turned out to be Lord Li Jue."

Lei Chong used his magic weapon to lower his altitude and said respectfully, "We have searched all the way here, but still can't find any trace of Ye Lao Mo."

"It doesn't matter."

Li Jue sneered, but his eyes turned to the direction of Ning Daoran and said with a smile: "We don't necessarily have to catch Ye Lao Mo when we come to Huanglong Mountain Range."

"oh?"

Lei Chong was surprised: "What do you mean, sir..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Jue's figure burst into the air with blood and energy, and the sword on his waist flashed like lightning, and suddenly a ray of sword light appeared! "You!"

Lei Chong and Zhao Yurou were shocked.

As the knife flashed, both of them were cut in half and fell to the ground.

Neither of them were even dead yet.

"Senior Brother Ning..."

Zhao Yurou lay in the mud, her eyes full of tears, and she stretched out her hand to Ning Daoran: "Help...Help..."

"Junior Brother Ning..."

Lei Chong also had a look of reluctance in his eyes: "Save me..."

"He can't save anyone."

Li Jue opened his five fingers in the air, and a palm print fell on the ground, crushing the bodies of Lei Chong and Zhao Yurou into a pool of meat paste.

No one had expected that this captain in the imperial court would actually attack the disciples of the sect.

Back then, the founding emperor of Daxia issued an edict to "govern the world together with the sects", and the sects in the world of immortal cultivation and the imperial court have always kept to themselves.

However, Li Jue's move was within Ning Daoran's expectations.

“…”

Ning Daoran landed slowly on the ground, put away the green bamboo leaves, and looked at the other person with wary eyes.

"Do you have the secret method in the previous chapter?"

Li Jue said calmly: "Hand it over and I will spare your life."

"So, why did you kill my senior brother and junior sister?" Ning Daoran asked with a frown.

"Why?"

Li Jue sneered, "Gong Yangyan, this old fellow, was unwilling to take action himself even though Ye Lao Mo had bullied the Chaos Sect, and instead sent these outer disciples and minions to die. Do you really think that I, Li Jue, am so easy to deal with? Here, any death of Chaos Sect disciples will be blamed on Ye Lao Mo. The more disciples that die, the more likely Chaos Sect will send masters above the middle stage of foundation building to hunt down Ye Lao Mo. You should understand this principle, right?

If the secret method in the previous article is not in your possession, then it must be in Ye Lao Mo. If I force Ye Lao Mo out, I will also have a chance to obtain the secret method."

As he spoke, his eyes were cold and bloodthirsty, and he smiled and said, "What do you think? Do you want to hand over the secret technique? It doesn't matter if you don't want to. If the secret technique is with you, I can still find it even if you die."

"Wait a minute, sir. I did get something not long ago, but I don't know if it is what you want."

Ning Daoran looked submissive and reached out to take something from the storage bag. Just as Li Jue was about to step forward, Ning Daoran suddenly took out a pitch-black spear from the storage bag and then smashed it on the head with a smooth and fluent thrust!

(End of this chapter)