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Chapter 693

Words:1922Update:22/08/31 15:03:15

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Putting the other half of the Yuheng into the storage space, the mission of coming to Bishan was finally completed. He glanced at Ye Chenxiang in the ruins and sighed.

In the past and present life, they should settle their grudges by themselves.

At this moment, Ye Chenxiang had already returned to normal. Although her eyes were empty, they were not lost. Looking at the devastated backyard, she raised her head and looked at Mu Qingxiao, her heart was filled with fear.

Although she bore resentment and cultivated in this place of extreme yin for dozens of years and finally cultivated a Ghost Core, it was only equivalent to the Golden Core stage in the cultivation world.

Ye Chenxiang was very clear that the seemingly harmless youth in front of her was actually an extremely terrifying existence.

The courtyard was so dilapidated, but there was no sign of the owner. Most likely, it was a disaster.

"Sir, you have already obtained what you want. Can you let this little girl live?"

Ye Chenxiang put herself in a very humble position. Her tone was very respectful. Her obsession had not been achieved, and she did not want to turn into ashes now.

"You should not exist in this world."

The extremely calm voice was like thunder, causing Ye Chenxiang's body to tremble.

The entire Leisure Villa could be said to be filled with ghosts. Although they were not all ghosts with spiritual intelligence like Ye Chenxiang, once released, it would definitely be a disaster.

After all, some ghosts without spiritual intelligence did not know how to think like Ye Chenxiang. When they saw a living person, they would turn into hungry wolves and pounce without hesitation, just like before.

Glancing at Ye Chenxiang, Mu Qingxiao said, "It is not easy for a normal ghost to cultivate an Inner Core. I will let you live today. Take care of yourself."

Hearing this, Ye Chenxiang felt as if she had been pardoned. The stone in her heart was finally lifted. As long as the latter did not kill her, it was not impossible for her to serve him.

Naturally, Mu Qingxiao did not know what Ye Chenxiang was thinking. Otherwise, he would have slapped her until her soul dissipated.

"It is time to return to Heaven's Wall City."

When Ye Chenxiang raised her head, she only saw a slight fluctuation in the surrounding space. Mu Qingxiao's figure disappeared without a trace from where he stood.

After leaving Leisure Villa, Mu Qingxiao took the lead to Cuiping Village. After informing the village chief that the previous situation would not happen again, he directly left Bishan.

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Time flew by, and five years of time quietly slipped away in the blink of an eye.

Kunlun Mountains, Heaven's Wall City.

The Heaven's Wall City was the number one cultivation sect in the world. Since ancient times, they had passed down the cultivation method of honoring purity and suppressing impurities. Today was an important day for the recruitment of new disciples, which happened once every five years.

Within a radius of a few hundred miles around the Heaven's Wall City, countless people came here out of admiration, hoping to enter the Heaven's Wall City and learn the art of Immortal Ascension.

At the foot of the Kunlun Mountains, at the gate of the Heaven's Wall City, there was a sea of people. The crowd was moving about, and it was extremely noisy. The people who came were all lined up in a long line, tight and orderly.

No matter how high the temperature was, as long as they could enter the Heaven's Wall City, they would not have any complaints.

At the front of the long line, there were a few tables and chairs. Several disciples of Heaven's Wall City sat on the chairs, responsible for registering the information of the visitors.

In the Heaven's Wall City, the disciples were divided into three types: Outer Sect Disciples, Inner Sect Disciples, and Personal Disciples.

Outer Sect Disciples were equivalent to the most ordinary disciples. Generally, they were the ones with the worst cultivation aptitude in the sect. Their achievements were limited, and they did not have the qualifications to practice profound sword arts.

Only after passing the test could they enter the Inner Sect and come into contact with some profound sword arts.

As for the Inner Sect Disciples, their ranks were naturally higher than the Outer Sect Disciples, and the resources they received every month were also much more.

Personal Disciples, as the name suggested, had the best cultivation resources and the best mental cultivation techniques.

Only disciples with outstanding aptitude like Ling Yue could be directly accepted by the elders of the various halls if they were lucky. These were the Personal Disciples.

Currently, Ziyin Spiritual Master had two Personal Disciples, Ling Yue and Baili Tusu. Spiritual Master Han Su also had two Personal Disciples, Ling Duan and Fu Qu.

"What's your name, age, place of origin?"

"Hao Jian, 18 years old, from Lin 'an …"

"Next, name, place of origin?"

"I'm Zhu Yourong, 20 years old, from Qinchuan. Senior Brother, please take care of me in the future." After saying that, the young man took out a silver ingot and secretly stuffed it to the registration disciple.

"En, not bad. I'll remember you. Go over."

"Thank you, Senior Brother. Thank you."

The registration disciple took the silver ingot silently, and a smile flashed in his eyes. It was very annoying to register these ordinary people under the scorching sun.

Of course, there were many people who knew how to behave.

"Next, name, age, place of origin?"

"I'm Yun Jie. Senior Brother, please take care of me in the future …"

The young man had dark skin, and when he smiled, he showed a mouthful of yellow teeth. He imitated Zhu Yourong's tone.

The registration disciple took a deep breath impatiently. It would be fine if he gave him some benefits, but if he didn't, who would listen to him blabbering on and on?

"I'm asking for your name, age, place of origin. If you continue to blabber, get lost!"

"… Yes, yes. I'm Yun Jie, 19 years old, from Luoyang."

"Next, age, place of origin."

"Feng Qingxue."

At this time, a girl in a green dress walked up. She looked to be about 16 or 17 years old, and her beautiful black hair draped over her shoulders. She was young and gentle.

One of the registration disciples was so mesmerized by her that he couldn't even speak clearly.

Before the other disciple could say anything, the impatient disciple sitting on the left said, "We have never accepted a girl in the new disciple assessment. We can't accept a girl in this situation. Go back to where you came from."

Feng Qingxue frowned and said, "We haven't accepted a girl before, but that doesn't mean we can't accept her."

"Senior Brother Ling Duan, you can't just stop other girls from entering just because you only have eyes for Senior Sister Fu Qu, right?" The other disciple immediately begged in a low voice. It was obvious that the two of them were close.

"What do you know? Shut up."

The Senior Brother called Ling Duan growled, and the other disciple was so scared that he didn't dare to beg anymore.

At this time, a young man behind Feng Qingxue who looked like Jun Yi said, "Young man, Heaven's Wall City doesn't have a written rule that says we can't accept female disciples, right?"

"I have the final say on who is allowed to register here. If you say another word, you don't have to register."

"… Isn't Heaven's Wall City a sect for immortal cultivators? How can you bully people like this?"

Feng Qingxue was a little angry. She came to Heaven's Wall City to find someone. If she couldn't even enter the city, it would be even more impossible for her to find the person she was looking for.

"Who are you calling a bully?"

Just as Ling Duan was about to speak, a voice suddenly came from behind him. It was a girl in a purple robe. She was about the same age as Feng Qingxue. She was delicate and cute, like a dewy lotus flower.

The moment he saw the girl, Ling Duan immediately stood up and walked up to her with a smile on his face.

The girl was none other than Fu Qu, the apple of the Heaven's Wall City's eye. She was also the girl he liked.

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