Chapter 55: Eighty Steps Laughing at a Hundred Steps



After being deeply shocked, Qin Zimo suddenly came back to his senses.

"Oh right, now that I'm seriously injured, I can use this formation to help me heal. Isn't that the best of both worlds?"

Thinking of this, Qin Zimo immediately took out some spirit stones from his storage bag, replaced the spirit stones that Lu Xiaoran had almost exhausted their spiritual energy, and reactivated the formation.

The next moment, she felt overwhelming spiritual energy rapidly gathering towards here.

"hiss!"

At this moment, Qin Zimo's heart was filled with longing for Lu Xiaoran again.

So strong!

Even a most basic spirit gathering array can be arranged to this level, how strong is this guy?

Moreover, such a powerful man has been guarding me for who knows how long.

Thinking of this, Qin Zimo's pretty face couldn't help but blush.

Lu Xiaoran naturally didn't know that Qin Zimo had already woken up and used his spirit gathering array to heal himself.

If he knew this would happen, he would definitely destroy the spirit gathering formation.

He didn't even know that he had already planted such an important impression in Qin Zimo's heart.

The main reason was that he felt that Qin Zimo was unconscious and she probably didn’t even know whether he existed or not.

Moreover, the two bears distracted his attention and made him forget to clear the formation.

After his cultivation reached the fourth level of the Kanli realm, when Lu Xiaoran performed the Taixu Primal Chaos Step, his speed was obviously much faster than before.

It is no exaggeration to say that one step is ten miles.

But don't underestimate one step of ten miles. You have to know that the speed of a warrior is far beyond that of normal humans. Ordinary humans take one step in one second, but Lu Xiaoran may not even know how many steps he has taken.

Hundreds of miles in one second, it's as easy as taking something from a bag.

Therefore, in less than an incense stick of time, Lu Xiaoran arrived at the Xuanwu Zhenzong.

When he first came to Xuanwu Zhenzong, Lu Xiaoran couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

“So big!”

The Demonic Sect is actually very large. In terms of size, it is probably no smaller than a county town on Earth.

But compared with the Xuanwu Zhenzong, it is nothing.

The Xuanwu Zhenzong is already comparable in size to an international metropolis on Earth.

The entire area is surrounded by a huge wall that is hundreds of meters high. There are formations engraved on it, which can be used to defend against enemies or to attack.

There are monks guarding every gate, and there are also falling air formations in the sky, which makes it difficult for people to fly in them easily.

Inside the city walls, there are shops of all types.

Spirit stone exchange shops, monster exchange shops, weapon shops, and pill shops are lined up one after another, making it dizzying to look at.

Not all of them are disciples of Xuanwu Zhenzong. Many of them may be from other small sects, or even from the destroyed sects, leaving them homeless.

However, as long as they pay a certain fee, they can enjoy the protection of Xuanwu Zhenzong and do business in Xuanwu Zhenzong's territory.

With the help of this model, Xuanwu Zhenzong can attract more fresh blood, including many with outstanding talents.

As for ordinary people, if they want to join a sect to practice, they will definitely give priority to large sects like the Xuanwu Zhenzong.

In this way, just like the siphon effect created by a big city, the Xuanwu Zhenzong will become stronger and stronger!

This made Lu Xiaoran feel the strength and charm of a first-rate sect for the first time in his life. It was too strong!

The resources that you cannot find while practicing in the Demonic Sect can definitely be found here.

The two sides are simply not in the same league.

It is said that some first-rate sects can even compete with the royal palace.

Lu Xiaoran clenched his fists and swore secretly.

"I must work hard to cultivate. When I reach the Emperor Realm, I will also find a large sect like the Xuanwu Sect and live there. Although the Tianmo Sect has more freedom, it is far less safe than the Xuanwu Sect."

The bigger the sect, the less chances of running into trouble.

Because few people dare to provoke him.

Lu Xiaoran would not go to a higher-level sect.

If you are surrounded by people at the King level and you are at the Emperor level, then you will be safe if you hide among them.

If you are surrounded by emperors, then you are also in the emperor realm. How can you be safe if you hide among them?

If a real fight breaks out, we are all emperors and no one is afraid of anyone.

"Stop. Where are you from? Do you have a token?"

When Lu Xiaoran arrived at the city gate, the soldiers guarding the city immediately stopped him.

The steady Lu Xiaoran is, of course, a good citizen who abides by the law. He will never be like those stupid and arrogant protagonists who pretend to be cool and then start fighting if they are not convinced.

So, he quickly took out the identity token of the Demon Sect from his pocket and handed it over.

"Hello, fellow Taoist. I am Lu Xiaoran from the Heavenly Demon Sect. Our sect should have entered the city and registered."

"Lu Xiaoran."

The other party took out a magic weapon that looked like a mirror, flipped it with his fingers twice, and quickly found Lu Xiaoran's input information.

"The information exists, you can go in."

"Thank you. Also, I would like to ask, where is the formation conference?"

"South of the city, there are road signs on the road."

"Thank you very much."

Lu Xiaoran thanked him and entered the city. He soon followed the signs on the road and arrived at the formation conference in the south of the city.

After going in to ask for directions, he quickly found the location of the Demon Sect. Coincidentally, the Demon Sect was actually a neighbor of the Tianjian Sect.

Before he arrived, he heard his own sect leader and the other sect leader arguing with each other.

"Wu Fengyun, didn't your Tianjian Sect just luckily get 80th place? What's there to be proud of?"

"So what? That's still 80th place, much better than a certain sect's 100th place, right?"

"Tsk! If it weren't for our Heavenly Demon Sect's Elder Lu Xiaoran, whose whereabouts are unknown, do you think our Heavenly Demon Sect would have 100 members now?"

"Old Chen, what you said is a bit unreasonable. That night, in the restaurant, your disciples from the Heavenly Demon Sect died, and many disciples from our Heavenly Sword Sect also died. Is it just a coincidence that all the dead were formation masters?"

"Wu Fengyun, I must fight you today. Do you believe that I will kill you right now?"

Sect Master Chen was furious, while Sect Master Wu Fengyun had a look of disdain on his face.

"Even if you kill me, our Tianjian Sect still has 80 members, and your Tianmo Sect still has 100 members. It also cannot change the fact that our Tianjian Sect is stronger than your Tianmo Sect."

Hearing these words, Lu Xiaoran's face suddenly turned black.

He was kind of thinking about quitting, not participating in the competition, and then finding a place to practice for a month. After the conference was over, he would run away and say that he was lost.

It's so embarrassing.

One is ranked 80th, and the other is ranked 100th, and they actually have the nerve to fight with each other!

Others are laughing at others when they are only fifty steps away, but they are even lower-class than others, laughing at others when they are only eighty steps away.

What’s even more outrageous is that the Tianjian Sect, which ranked 80th, is actually very proud of it.

Lu Xiaoran really couldn't understand their happiness.

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