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Chapter 164 The Defecting Senior Brother in the Immortal Cultivation Novel 1
"It was a dark and windy night, and we were trapped in the cemetery of the fourth-level corpse ghost..."

"No matter how powerful I am, I'm only at the sixth level of Qi training. How can I defeat a fourth-level monster comparable to a golden elixir? At this moment..."

In the tavern at the foot of the mountain of the Cang Xuan Sect, an outer sect disciple dressed in blue was telling the people who were participating in the recruitment trial about his ups and downs in the journey of cultivating immortals.

He deliberately stretched out his words to pique the curiosity of the newbies, and slammed his arm on the table with great fanfare, "Just then, our senior brother—Ling Mo, Master Mo Yu!—dropped from the sky!

"The silver lotus on the waist blooms, and the petals turn into lancets that slash like drizzling rain, swishing and swishing - slashing away all the evil spirits!"

He danced and demonstrated the shocking scene at that time.

"Mr. Mo Yu!" The fans were so excited that they wanted to jump up on the spot.

"Silver lotus turns into leaves, willow rain kills people!"

"But this is the Nine-Light Silver Lotus refined by the senior brother himself!?" The fans were envious and wanted to see it for themselves.

"Mr. Mo Yu? Who is he?" Bai Yesheng, who was wearing an elegant dress, was sitting aside. When she heard everyone talking about this name, she couldn't help but feel curious.

"Miss Bai came from the mortal world, so naturally she doesn't know this favored child of the immortal world." Wenren Ziyu on the opposite side waved his fan and slowly answered her.

"Senior Brother Ling was born into a family of gods and goddesses. He was born with divine veins and was at the peak of Qi training at birth. He established his foundation at the age of eight and became a golden elixir at the age of twenty. Now, in less than a hundred years, he has already reached the realm of Yuanying."

"No one in this generation of young talent can compare to him."

Wenren Ziyu sighed after he finished speaking: "With him around, who dares to claim to be the number one of the young generation?"

Bai Yesheng became interested and continued to ask, "He is so powerful. I want to fight him and test the gap between us."

"No!" Wenren Ziyu tried to stop her immediately when he heard her speak so bluntly, but she was still heard by others. Some disciples of Cang Xuan Sect looked over immediately.

"Arrogant people, boasting without shame."

"Brother Ling, you can't just meet me whenever you want. You're even asking me to spar with you. You're courting death."

"I'm afraid you won't even be able to pass the first level of tomorrow's trial!"

Wenren Ziyu covered his face with a fan and gave Bai Yesheng a look.

Walk around.

Bai Yesheng, however, refused to give in and retorted, "Everyone has their own ambitions. I'm not wrong to dare to challenge him to a duel. But you're just standing at the foot of the mountain and feeling cowardly. What right do you have to criticize me?"

When Wenren Ziyu heard her words, his expression relaxed. He slowly put down his fan and looked at her.

Yes.

If she doesn't even dare to say it out loud, what qualifications do you have to think that her courage is shameful?

There was constant noise and quarreling below.

The second floor of the restaurant.

"Brother, this little sister has good ambitions. She actually wants to challenge you."

Shen Mo smiled and looked at the young man in red sitting opposite him and joked.

The person opposite.

Inside she wore the white uniform of an inner sect disciple, and outside she wore shoulder ornaments made of shark silk with a red background and gold patterns. She was the only one in the Cang Xuan Sect who wore this combination of red and white, symbolizing her unique status.

The silver chain around the waist was wrapped around three times, and a silver-white lotus flower hung at the end of the chain. It was closed, and the edges of the petals were stained blood red, as if it had just drunk blood.

Ling Mo lazily leaned back in his chair, the wine glass in his hand dangling in the air. He looked at the people below and said with a faint smile, "Looks like I have to take over Junior Brother Zhuo Yuan's position as the gatekeeper."

Shen Mo's face instantly fell, and he looked at her in shock: "Big Brother... they are still just children!"

"I can't let my future junior sister down."

"No, you are in the Nascent Soul stage, how can you be so ashamed to bully a group of Qi training kids?"

"Sorry."

"..."

Shen Mo silently lit a candle in his heart for his fellow students who were participating in the recruitment trial.

Come on, rookies, you must survive under this masked devil and make it to the teacher selection ceremony alive.

……

"Bam—"

The magical attack collided with the barrier. Bai Yesheng looked solemnly at the barrier that was gradually squeezing the space. Now there were only a dozen people left, all of whom were the best participants in this trial.

After going out, at worst they will become inner disciples.

"No, we have to work together, otherwise no one will get out alive!" she shouted.

The others stopped their attacks and looked around warily. "Okay, let's get out of here first."

"can."

"Row."

Bai Yesheng pointed to a place and said, "That's the weakest spot. Let's attack together."

The others cast inquiring glances upon her.

In the spacious venue of Cang Xuan Sect, all the disciples who were participating in the competition were present.

Going up the stairs, I saw a row of elders and the headmaster.

"How did this little girl find out the weakness of my formation?" An elder stroked his beard and looked at the trial scene projected in the sky in surprise.

"Is there any magic weapon?"

The head of the sect shook his head, "She came from the mortal world and has no background."

"How strange! Could it be..." A light suddenly flashed in the old man's eyes, "Could it be that she was born with the spirit of formation?!"

"No one of you is allowed to compete with me for people when the time comes."

"Elder Liu, you're speaking too early. If he's not born with a heart for formations, a young man who is good at swordsmanship should come to Jianfeng."

"How many of my people have you at Jianfeng robbed? Even if she is not born with the ability to form formations, she must be a good at setting up formations just by being able to see the flaws in the formations in such a short time!"

Many people who had not entered the sect looked at the person in the projection with envy.

Before it was over, it was snatched away by the elders. Why is the gap between people so big?

Inside the projection, everyone worked together to break the barrier.

Just as the barrier was broken, someone suddenly attacked Bai Yesheng from behind.

She was instantly alert, and her experience as a modern mercenary made her subconsciously dodge to the side.

"Are you really only at the third level of Qi training?" The person who made the sneak attack was the highest level among all of them, at the seventh level of Qi training. It was because he came from a powerful family background of immortal cultivation that he was able to achieve such an achievement at such a young age.

The person in front of him could clearly be seen to be from the mortal world, but he had many tricks up his sleeve.

Bai Yesheng sneered: "Three layers are enough to deal with you."

After saying that, he swung the whip at his waist and the two men started fighting.

But after just two moves, everyone's vision suddenly went dark.

"what happened!?"

"I can't see anything."

"Brother Zhang? Brother Lin?"

"Where are you? I'm here - what is -"

"There's something tying my feet!"

In the darkness, everyone attacked.

"Hmm? Doesn't Zhuo Yuan major in water-based magic?" asked an elder.

"No, this is Ling's darkest realm!"

"There is also the sixth state of the Nine Lights Silver Lotus - Six Lights, Gold."

The Nine Stars are Jinwu, Taiyin, gold, wood, water, fire, earth, Rahu and Ketu.

The headmaster and the elders were all stunned.

"Where's Zhuo Yuan?"

"What is Ling Mo doing in there? You have so many good talents, don't let me waste them all!"

"Zhuo Yuan - get out of here -"

On the high platform, the roar of Zhuo Yuan's master, the Hedong Lion, spread throughout the Cang Xuan Sect.

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