After I became an immortal in Uchimaki, I went from being a loser to becoming a group favorite.

"Look, I'm going to say that you people who cultivate your mind are the most sanctimonious people who claim to be righteous."

Nangong Ling in the soul-shaking flag suddenly made a sound, startling Wei Zhiming, who had been looking at Tang Ling intently.

"Is that girl the new body of Xiao Hei?"

"I started to doubt it just now when she mentioned 'breaking the wall'. This was obviously the example Xiao Hei gave me to explain."

"Why don't you say anything? That's right, you don't even know who Xiao Hei is, right?"

"Let me tell you, Xiao Hei is the demon that these immortal cultivators hate. In fact, what the old man of Danzong said is right. There is indeed a demon in that girl's body at this time, and she is a big demon with considerable strength. She is cold-hearted and unwilling. Nostalgia for old friendship.”

"But...this girl is better than Xiao Hei. In order to protect you, she dares to make enemies of so many sanctimonious monks."

Wei Zhiming remained silent, while Nangong Ling kept chattering.

This soul-suppressing flag is really not very good.

Wei Zhiming frowned. Unfortunately, in front of so many people, he couldn't take it out and replace it with a new one.

"Xiao Ming, let's discuss something?" Nangong Ling said, "They have many people and you have few. It's obvious that we can't beat them. Let me out and I will help you."

Wei Zhiming said nothing.

"Don't worry, the fifth sister is good to me. You are her descendant. According to your seniority, you should call me uncle. My dear grandson, my uncle will not harm you."

Wei Zhiming's hand grasped the Soul-Calming Flag a little tighter.

Nangong Ling said again, "Look at those faces, aren't they the same as what I said? What do you mean by falling into the devil's way! Huh! It's so nice and carefree to become a devil. How many of these people do you think really want to serve the people? To get rid of harm'? Wearing a mask of hypocrisy just to get a spot for promotion."

"The most hypocritical thing is the cultivators of immortality. No matter what they do, they say they are providing fertilizer for flowers and plants. As long as you are cultivating immortals instead of cultivating demons, everything you do is right. Those who are different from them are aliens! Are you angry? Annoying?"

Wei Zhiming frowned.

"What an alien!"

"What is an alien?"

"Those who are different from us are called aliens!"

In an instant, the shouts of the children in the Forgotten Village rang in my ears.

Wei Zhiming still didn't say a word, but calmly pressed his hand on the soul-suppressing flag and stared at Tang Ling closely.

Tang Ling looked fearless, even when faced with the evaluation elders who might assess him in the future.

Not long ago, when Yuan Yulang was teasing the monks, Song Nan's voice came from her consciousness.

Song Nan asked her to pay attention to her own safety and delay as much time as possible to prevent Wei Zhiming from falling into their hands. The person he called for help would arrive soon.

With this layer of protection, Tang Ling's worries were relieved.

She had never wanted to hand Wei Zhiming over, but it was simply impossible to defeat more with less.

After all, there are so many powerful monks.

Now that Song Nan is helping, his life can at least be saved in the end.

As for the Great Alchemist Assessment, she didn't think that far ahead for the time being, so she let out her bad breath first!

"If you have time to take care of other sect disciples, it's better to take care of your own sect disciples first." Tang Ling said.

Kida raised an eyebrow and said: "What I'm concerned about little friend is that some monks just laughed at and doubted your spiritual identity. However, no sect's elders can take care of everything for all disciples, let alone laughing at you. Not all people are my disciples of the Guiyuan Sect. There is no smoke without fire. Strength has always been respected in the cultivation world. Those with low spiritual root levels still insist on taking this path. Maybe they will not be able to take up the ascension quota in the future, but they will take up excellent resources. Naturally. It will be ostracized and cause dissatisfaction, and the child should have recognized the reality long ago."

After Kidaichi said this, the monks who were initially wary of the poisonous intentions of the horse-faced monk and others instantly gained confidence.

"Yes! Don't blame yourself and be laughed at by others if you don't have the ability!"

"Of course that's not what I'm talking about. But there is something I agree with in what the elder just said." Tang Ling said, "Strength has always been respected in the world of immortality. If I show my strength, others will not dare to laugh at me."

Kida looked at Tang Ling, whose expression did not change at all, and narrowed his eyes, "Monks practice based on their true abilities rather than words. My friend, you are young, so don't be too arrogant."

As soon as he finished speaking, several heart-rending wails suddenly came from behind. The loudness and miserable tone were several times worse than when he was poisoned just now.

Kida suddenly turned around.

I saw the disciples who had just been treated by him were covered in bruises, their eyes kept rolling up, and their whole bodies were lying on the ground trembling. They were trembling and wailing in pain. The sound was so horrifying that the monks in the audience were silent. Watching the monks struggling in pain with fear.

How could this happen?

Kida looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief. He had always been very confident in his ability to detoxify. Except for Liu San of the Lingxian Sect in Qingyun Continent, it could be said that as long as he was the first, no one would dare to be the second.

How could it be possible that even a D-level low-level spiritual root disciple couldn’t detoxify the poison?

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

Kida immediately knelt down half-kneeling, helped the person sit cross-legged, supported the person's back with both hands, and began to slowly transfer spiritual power.

The golden spiritual power was slowly transported into the disciple's body and began to search for and remove toxins.

However, the poison in the disciple's body was extremely cunning and weird, and it was so well hidden that it was impossible for the spiritual power that entered the body to be used.

The crowd was silent for a while, and then suddenly became excited.

"Is that Elder Kida?"

"He actually lost to a D-level low-level spiritual root?"

"There's a good show to watch, hehe."

Doubt, surprise, gloating, several people's voices and expressions flooded into Elder Kida's ears. In the end, more and more people gathered into a huge ball with a foul smell, which exploded with a "bang" in his ears. .

Elder Kida spit out a mouthful of black blood with a "pop" sound.

The black blood gave off a nauseating stench, which made several disciples and elders who came around hesitate in their steps, but they finally resisted and moved forward.

"Elder Mu!"

"How are you doing, Elder Mu?"

"Is Elder Mu okay?"

Kida felt dizzy for a while, and felt a bad breath in his chest.

This poison... this poison actually backfired on him!

The poison, which was completely undiscovered, was silent, colorless and odorless, and it actually backfired on him! ?

If there is no antidote now, I am afraid that he will not die soon.

"What on earth are you..." Through his sweat-soaked eyelashes, Kida looked vaguely at Tang Ling standing in front of him.

Now he wants to look up to her.

How on earth do you do that?

He wanted to ask this.

However, just when he was about to ask, Tang Ling, whose expression had remained unchanged, suddenly curved his lips.

With this smile, starry eyes flashed, dead trees bloomed, and the whole face took on color.

"This is what I let you take care of." Tang Ling said.

Although he had not eaten for three days and although his body was scarred, his voice was still full of energy and could be heard clearly by everyone present without missing a word.

"It's just Elder Kida. It's such a farce. Why hasn't it been stopped yet?"

After hearing this, Kida's eyes widened instantly, his throat felt sweet, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood that was more and darker than before.