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Looking at the small explanation above the other person's head, Cai Lu was at a loss.
Admiration? Entanglement? She Lu Cai?
Looking at the face of this senior brother again, he is handsome, but not so handsome that she would be obsessed with him...
Perhaps it was because Lu Cai's gaze was too explicit, Mo Jingsheng frowned unhappily, but considering that they were from the same sect, he forced himself not to lose his temper.
"Junior sister, have you gained any insights after several months of seclusion?" Mo Jingsheng asked.
In fact, the spiritual energy in the back mountain was fluctuating today, mixed with a gloomy and murderous aura. They all thought that something went wrong during Lu Cai's retreat, so Mo Jingsheng rushed over.
Who would have thought that when they rushed over to take a look, the man they thought had gone astray and had lost all his cultivation was actually standing on the top of the mountain with a rosy complexion and bright eyes, enjoying the scenery.
But this person was still the same as always, looking at him without any concealment.
No, this look was even more arrogant than before.
In the past, Lu Cai would dodge out of shyness, but now he has no scruples at all. He glances at him as if he wants to see through him.
"Secluded for several months?" Lu Cai wanted to find out more information. "Is everything alright in the sect?"
Mo Jingsheng glanced at her, waved his hand, and summoned his longsword, which hovered in mid-air. "I haven't seen you care about your fellow disciples in the past. This retreat will surely yield great results."
Lu Cai saw him leap and step onto the sword, perhaps preparing to fly. Feeling a little guilty, she glanced down the mountain, only to see a thousand-foot-high cliff.
Although she was quite agile, as luck would have it, she probably wasn't good at wielding a sword. Lu Cai figured the way down the mountain would be difficult, and since the Zhengqing Sect buildings were all on the top, going up and down would definitely take time.
She thought that they were familiar with each other and could even get some sword-riding skills, but this senior brother didn't seem very friendly to her, the junior sister?
But whether the friend was friendly or not didn't matter much to Lu Cai. She didn't want to run over on foot, so without saying a word, she jumped lightly and stepped on the sword with both feet. She was very close to Mo Jingsheng, but didn't touch him.
"Big Brother, let's go." Lu Cai had no shame in his act of hitchhiking and looked calm.
Mo Jingsheng glanced at her sideways, but said nothing in the end. He controlled the spirit sword and flew towards the main peak of Zhengqing Sect.
Looking at the mountains, forests and rivers below him, Lu Cai remained silent.
Only by quickly understanding the main plot background of this copy can you have a chance to find 666 and other players.
This is a world of cultivating immortals, and the main tasks must revolve around major events such as the survival of the immortal sect and the lives of the people of the world.
Lu Cai thought of the novel. If the players were distributed in different sects, then the plot that could bring together important characters and players would probably be various competitions or something like that.
But Lu Cai did not expect that the answer he would get was that the Immortal Sect Competition had ended a month ago.
In the end, before she could react, she was packed up and thrown out of the Zhengqing Sect, under the pretext of "training"...
In the past, the immortal sect's training was held every ten years, and only disciples who had passed the assessment standards could participate. However, the joint training, which took place every fifty years, was open to only the top ten disciples in the competition.
It is very beneficial for outstanding disciples from various sects to gather together to practice and exchange ideas, but many disciples are eager for this opportunity but cannot get it.
According to the elders, Lu Cai did not have time to participate in the Immortal Sect Competition, but because Zhengqing Sect was the host of this competition, he could get a free place in the joint training.
After discussion, the elders decided to give this spot to Lu Cai, because she was the only "useless" disciple among the master's disciples who had never gone out to gain experience.
The disciples participating in this training are all outstanding ones, so they can naturally take care of her.
After careful consideration, Lu Cai was also very satisfied with this arrangement.
Since 666 wasn't around, she had to go out and look for him. Instead of finding excuses to leave later, or sneaking out secretly, it was better to go out openly and honestly, using the excuse of traveling to find him.
Since she was already here, she might as well make the best of it. After thinking it through, when she saw the four Zhengqing disciples who won the competition, she was able to greet them with a pleasant face.
The four Zhengqing Sect disciples who made it into the top ten of the competition happened to be two men and two women. At first glance, they were easy to recognize based on the golden words on their heads and their appearance.
The gentle and generous senior sister is called Su Ye, the coquettish and clever junior sister is Qiu Yiyi, the cold-faced and arrogant junior brother is called Du Hanyun, and there is also a smiling senior brother named Changsun Jing.
Lu Cai carefully read the notes and confirmed that there was no conflict between him and the other party, so he felt relieved to go with them.
"I heard that my junior sister has been in seclusion for many days and just came out recently?" Chang Sun Jing smiled and took Lu Caiyuxing with him.
The peaks of Zhengqing Sect are high and dangerous. If disciples want to go down the mountain, they naturally have to fly on a sword, but unfortunately Lu Cai doesn't know how to do it.
Du Hanyun and Qiu Yiyi ignored her completely. Su Ye wanted to step forward, but she was originally an outer disciple. Although she had become famous thanks to this immortal sect competition, she was not familiar with the others. She was a step slower and let Changsun Jing get there first.
"She avoided the immortal sect competition by seclusion, and in the end, she was able to go down the mountain to gain experience with the master. Senior Sister Lu is really capable." Qiu Yiyi was not far away. Although the sky was high and the wind was strong, people who practiced cultivation still had the ability to hear and pass on messages.
After hearing this, Lu Cai didn't get angry. After all, they had come in through fair competition, so it was normal for them to look down on someone like him who had relied on backdoors to get into a small team.
"I'm not very talented, and the elders would be worried if I went out alone." Lu Cai still needed to get the details of the dungeon plot from these people, so he could only be quiet and obedient. "You are all the best of our Zhengqing Sect. It's an honor to travel with you."
"You!" Qiu Yiyi was furious after hearing her words. Before she finished speaking, she quickened her pace, obviously not wanting to go with her.
Lu Cai was puzzled.
Zhang Sun Jing on the side smiled softly and said, "Junior Sister Lu is really eloquent." In one sentence, she turned the four of them into bodyguards escorting her.
Cai Lu was confused and confused. What on earth was going on?
——
The Northern Wasteland, a land of bare rocks and dry earth, was extremely desolate. Furthermore, its spiritual energy was dissipating, making it unfavorable for cultivation. Instead, it became a gathering place for demonic cultivators.
The Demon Sect has four venerable ones, who slaughter and kill in all directions, confronting each other from all four directions, barely maintaining stability within the Demon Sect.
But recently, people's hearts are in turmoil. They are eager to kill in the east, kill in the west, and kill in the north. This is because rumors are spreading that the Venerable Nanlu has been injured and is in a coma and has not woken up yet.
In addition to external worries, there are also internal troubles.
Before the three forces arrived, the demon cultivators who were originally suppressed by Nanlu started an internal conflict, and the Luofu Realm under Nanlu's jurisdiction was covered in blood.
"Yang Zigui, do you think you can snatch the position of the Venerable?" The white-bearded old man waved his wooden staff with a grim smile on his face, but murderous intent was in his eyes.
The young woman opposite him was dressed in a green gown and holding an oil-paper umbrella with ink splashes on it. Her black hair was tied up and scattered on her cheeks. She dodged the attack easily, but there was anger in her eyes.
Yang Zigui felt that he was definitely a victim who had been wronged!
Only ten minutes into the dungeon, before everyone had even been introduced to each other, an internal conflict broke out within the sect!
Becoming a demon sect witch isn't scary. What's scary is that your boss is about to be fired, your enemies are ready to make a move, and your colleagues are still scheming against each other...
Destroy it...
"Left Palm Order, the Venerable has not yet come out of seclusion, how dare you rebel against him—" Yang Zigui relied on his role memory, smiled and was quickly sorting out his thoughts.
The Demon Sect was treacherous, and with palace fighting a constant, she just wanted to complete her mission quickly. Therefore, if she could escape during this chaotic situation, that would be the best.
"The rules of the Demon Sect are that the capable are on top." Zuo Zhang Ling didn't hide it. "Lu is no longer viable. Whoever can defeat him will become the Venerable! Isn't that why you're here?"
Yang Zigui was speechless. They were outside the barrier of the retreat site of Venerable Nanlu. According to the original owner's memory, she was indeed here to seize the throne.
"I don't want to be your enemy. If you want to go, go ahead." After thinking it over again and again, she realized that there was no point in fighting like this. Her ultimate goal was to pass the level and she had no interest in seizing the throne. So she simply stepped aside and gave way.
The fighting continued all around, and Yang Zigui's men were arranged on the periphery. Apart from the Left Palm Commander, the rest were probably the work of the other three Palm Commanders.
Zuo Zhangling didn't seem to expect her to give up so easily, and he felt a trick was going on. As a fellow subordinate of the Venerable Nanlu, he knew the femme fatale before him all too well.
Seeing him hesitate, Yang Zigui was also in a dilemma. She had planned to take advantage of the other party dealing with the barrier to slip away from this damn place.
But who knew that Zuo Zhangling was so timid that he didn't dare to move forward even after giving way to him.
Just as I was about to say something to excite him, there was a sudden earthquake.
The two of them looked anxiously towards the entrance of Luofu Realm. With such a strong demonic aura, it must be that some lord has arrived.
Yang Zigui cursed in his heart, what kind of auspicious day is today? Is it a good day for everyone to travel?
"Hahaha, what a lively scene—" The person hasn't appeared yet, but the voice is already in my ears.
Yang Zigui felt his internal energy become disordered, his chest trembled, and he vomited blood. At the same time, four large characters flashed in his mind: Venerable Dongtu!
It seems that the other two will be here soon.
"What's the intention of Venerable Dongtu to bring people to trespass into my Luofu Territory?" Zuo Zhangling wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, almost furious.
Yang Zigui didn't want to force a fight. She knew from the previous attack that they were no match for Dong Tu. She also didn't know what the mentality of these Luofu Realm Palm Commanders was. Their cultivation wasn't up to par, yet they were actually trying to rebel.
Even if they won the title of Venerable, they would surely be destroyed by the other three Venerables in less than half a day.
As expected, Zuo Zhangling was seriously injured and fell to the ground after just a few moves, and the surrounding demon cultivators were also scattered.
Yang Zigui retreated to the side. Fortunately, this Venerable Dongtu did not take her seriously and walked towards the barrier.
Watching Dong Tu walk away and step into the barrier, she was about to turn and leave when a gust of air exploded from within. Yang Zigui held up an umbrella, using it as a shield to block the blow. The shield shattered into ash.
Holy crap! The characters in this dungeon are really hard to mess with. Their average combat power is too high and their characters are villains. The advantages of these players are completely invisible.
As she was thinking about it, she sensed a figure being shaken out of the barrier.
The fan slowly moved down, revealing Yang Zigui's pair of watery eyes, which looked very lively.
She saw a figure in black leather boots and a bright red robe slowly stepping out of the barrier.
He was a young man with a thin and upright figure. His narrow waist was bound by a wide belt, and he was wearing a bright red brocade robe embroidered with intricate patterns in silver thread.
The man held a long knife with a straight blade that shone silver.
Yang Zigui was also frightened by the momentum for a moment. He looked up and saw only a dark metallic mask.
What was inconsistent with this solemn and murderous aura was the red eyes that emerged from the eye sockets of the mask.
His eyes were extremely indifferent, as if he was not interested in anything around him. He just looked at him indifferently.
Yang Zigui felt that the silhouette looked familiar, yet she was certain that he was not a player. The original owner's memory gave her the answer: this was her seriously injured boss, Venerable Nan Lu.
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