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Chapter 184: The Defecting Senior Brother in the Immortal Cultivation Novel 21 (Dedicated to Sang Yuweiwan)
Those who can enter the Nishang Secret Realm include not only the top 50 selected from the sect competition, but also those who are recommended by other sects.

However, each sect has a limited number of internal nominations, so generally speaking, those who can stand out from the sect competition will not take up the internal nomination quota.

In addition to the immortal world, there are also demon worlds that have entered the secret realm this time. In total, there are at least several hundred people.

Three years have passed in the secret realm. Faced with the crisis of the secret realm, teams will naturally form, such as the teams in front of us.

Ling Mo's gaze fell on the team leader, and a cold look flashed across his eyes.

Wenren Ziyu.

It’s been such a long time coming.

The disciple who was burned by the divine power was taken aside by his teammates for treatment.

However, no matter how much spiritual power was input, the wound did not improve, and even became more serious.

Everyone looked solemn.

Wenren Ziyu waved the fan in his hand, a gentle smile appeared on his face, and he walked towards Ling Mo: "Senior, can you help take a look at my friend?"

"No," she said coldly, turning around and preparing to leave.

A bald monk in the team looked over.

After obtaining the divine vein, Wenren Ziyu became the new favored one in the world of immortal cultivation. It had been a long time since he had been treated so humiliatingly.

His expression was ferocious for a moment, but it was quickly hidden.

He said helplessly to the others: "The senior has profound cultivation, he might not bother to care about us little people."

A hot-tempered young disciple shouted, "No matter how powerful he is, he has no background. We are all the best from the major sects. Isn't he afraid that if he offends us, he will have trouble making any progress in the world of immortal cultivation in the future?"

Ling Mo stopped.

Before Wenren Ziyu could even show his sarcastic smile, he was caught off guard by the sudden attack.

Everyone was frantically trying to resist the powerful attack.

"Amitabha, please calm down, senior." Wu Ji stood up and took out a red cassock magic weapon to barely resist.

"This is a magical weapon that can withstand a blow from a Mahayana cultivator!"

Everyone was shocked, and the person who had just spoken was sweating profusely.

"I have a bad temper. If you come jumping around in front of me again, I will kill you."

It felt as if their hearts were being squeezed by a pair of invisible hands. Some people swallowed their saliva and dared not even breathe.

Wen Renshang, who had been silent the whole time, glanced at Ling Mo sharply, with inquiry in his eyes.

Why does this person look somewhat like that person when he throws the spirit ball so arrogantly?
Ling Mo didn't bother to care about the follower behind him. If he still wanted to die after being warned, he deserved to die.

She didn't mind giving the man a ride.

He disappeared from the spot in an instant, shook off those people, and appeared in front of the gate of a place that was suspected to be the main hall in the blink of an eye.

"Come inside..."

"I've been waiting for you for a long, long time..."

Ling Mo stood at the door, but his hand was hesitant and didn't push open.

"Senior brother."

Bai Yesheng's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Ling Mo's body froze, then he turned around in confusion: "Are you calling me?"

Bai Yesheng looked at the pattern on her mask, thought of something, and suddenly smiled: "I should have seen it earlier, you actually wear the Nine Lights Silver Lotus on your face."

Ghost claws, lotus...she should have thought of it earlier.

Ling Mo was speechless and didn't intend to admit it.

"Did you also hear the voice of the Goddess of Colorful Clothes?" Bai Yesheng did not give her a chance to quibble. He went straight to the point and raised the sword in his hand. "Aoshuang Sword, I found it on the table in your room after you left. Its properties are perfect for me."

"I don't understand what you are saying." Ling Mo looked at her coldly.

"Then I'll tell you something you understand." Bai Yesheng's eyes were slightly red, and he clenched his fists. "I am a stubborn person. Even if my cultivation level dropped to the foundation building level, I still wanted to enter the secret realm. I thought that if I died, it would be fate! But this sword allowed me to travel freely in the secret realm for three years."

"Aren't you afraid that someone will covet this sword if you say that?" Ling Mo looked at her disapprovingly.

"If you still remember it, I'll return it to you!" After saying that, Bai Yesheng smashed the semi-artifact to the ground in front of her.

She raised her chin slightly, holding back tears: "What I want to say is - once this sword leaves my hand, I will no longer be able to hear the goddess' voice, so... the goddess only misunderstood that I could hear the voice because of your aura on the sword."

Ling Mo's expression changed slightly.

"So, stranger, may I ask why your aura is on the weapon my senior brother forged for me? You also protected me for three years."

[Ugh, you've capsized in the gutter, I reminded you before that the heroine's semi-artifact is a chance to be obtained later, don't give it to her in advance, now the vest can't cover it up. 】

[You little piece of shit, what else can you do besides making sarcastic remarks? ]

[I would still laugh...wait, that's not right, host, how do you know that the Nishang Secret Realm can sense your aura and won't hurt you? ]

【……I have no idea.】

When making weapons for the heroine, he thought about the fact that she would have to go to the Nishang Secret Realm after her golden elixir was dug out. Although the original plot said that the heroine would be out of danger, Ling Mo was worried that there would be deviations because he did not follow the plot seriously. If the heroine accidentally died, then it would be all over.

So he injected his own breath into the sword, originally to sense danger and save people.

Unexpectedly, there was an unexpected surprise.

Ling Mo looked at Bai Yesheng, met her stubborn eyes, and turned away indifferently: "You're wrong."

Since the secret realm is so kind to swords that have her aura, there is probably no danger behind this door.

Ling Mo pushed the door open, still very easily.

Seeing her indifferent look, Bai Yesheng clenched his teeth, his eyes fell on the sword on the ground. After struggling for a while, he finally picked it up and followed her with angry steps.

"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it. I'll expose you and I'll avenge you for stealing my golden elixir sooner or later!"

Ling Mo felt a little blocked in the heart, and helplessness flashed across his brows.

The palace door was pushed open and she walked in.

Bai Yesheng followed and went in without any obstruction.

A huge statue of a goddess appeared before the two.

When Ling Mo saw the goddess' face, surprise flashed in his eyes.

Bai Yesheng was also surprised: "Why does the goddess look so much like Senior Brother?"

Looking at the statue of the goddess who looked 70% like Ling Mo, the people who came from behind were all stunned.

"Eldest brother?"

"Why is he exactly the same as that devil Ling Mo?"

"How are they the same? They are just a little bit similar..."

"That's weird too!"

Shen Mo and Zhuo Yuan looked at each other, walked to Bai Yesheng, and looked at her with inquiring eyes.

"We followed the breath charm you left behind. Where is this place?"

Bai Yesheng shook his head and looked at the person standing in the front: "I don't know either."

The Nishang Palace is much safer than the secret realm. As long as you don't be greedy and touch things that don't belong to you, few people will get hurt.

Ling Mo exhaled a breath and stepped onto the platform where the statue of the goddess was.

But he was suddenly stopped by someone.

"Senior, since everyone has found this place, you can't just take it all for yourself just because you are so powerful."

"That's right, you look like a powerful person. It's too... inferior for you to compete with us juniors for opportunities."

You can tell that person originally wanted to say shameless.

Ling Mo laughed angrily.

Just as he was about to move, he was interrupted by Bai Yesheng's voice.

"He was the one who opened the palace door. Without him, none of us could have gotten in."

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