Purple Phoenix Empire, Netherworld Mountains.

The Netherworld Mountains are a dangerous place in the Zifeng Empire. Not only is the steep terrain, but there are monsters everywhere, but more importantly, the Netherworld Demon Sect, one of the three major sects of the Zifeng Empire, is located in the Netherworld Mountains.

The Netherworld Demon Sect is known as the 30,000 outer disciples, and none of them have the cultivation level below the innate realm. As for the inner disciples, they are all in the magical power realm. Such a huge thing is that even the Purple Phoenix Empire is not willing to provoke easily.

On this day, at the top of the Zisha Peak of the Netherworld Demon Sect, a beautiful woman sat cross-legged on the edge of the cliff, watching the sea of ​​clouds rolling in the distance, but her eyes were empty. She obviously was not above the scenery, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Behind the stunning woman was a big platform, hundreds of feet in a radius, and dozens of disciples were fighting each other, causing violent shock to the energy between heaven and earth. Each system of magical magic is emerging one after another, and they are all cultivation levels in the magical power realm. However, these disciples carefully controlled the spells and did not dare to disturb the stunning woman on the edge of the cliff.

"Hey, what's wrong with the senior sister? It seems that after returning from Fengling County a few days ago, I was always alone in a daze." On the edge of the platform, two female disciples who had finished the competition sat down and rested. They did not rush to meditate and restore their true energy, but instead started to talk in a low voice.

"Yes, the eldest sister is decisive and proud. I have never seen her hesitate about anything, but she has been alone in a daze these days. Could it be that she broke through to the ninth level of magical power when she came back, so she had many insights?" Another female disciple also looked at the stunning woman on the edge of the cliff curiously and said in confusion. Obviously, everyone saw the abnormality of the eldest sister these days.

"If I can have half of the cultivation level of my senior sister, I will be satisfied." When I heard the Ninth Level of Magical Power, the previous female disciple had a hint of longing and admiration in her eyes.

"The Ninth Level of Supernatural Power? You are only at the second level of Supernatural Power. It will take at least thirty years to cultivate to the Ninth Level of Supernatural Power, right?" The girl's gossip seems to have nothing to do with strength. At this time, another female disciple holding a brocade box was walking by in a hurry, but when she heard the topic of gossip, she stopped and joined the topic of gossip.

"Have you noticed it? Although the senior sister is often in a daze these days, she doesn't seem to be experiencing cultivation. Sometimes she looks like she is angry and happy in her eyes, and it looks like..."

Speaking of this, the female disciple holding the brocade box frowned, as if considering what words are more appropriate, while the other two female disciples' gossip mentality was ticked up and they stared at the former: "What is it? Tell me quickly."

"It's like a woman thinking about the expression of her beloved man." After hesitating for a moment, she was urging by the other two. The female disciple spoke reflexively, then widened her eyes, covered her cherry mouth with her hands, looking horrified, and was obviously scared by her words.

"I'm thinking about my beloved man? Senior Sister? Impossible!" Hearing the female disciple's words, the other two jumped up and exclaimed in a low voice, which attracted the eyes of the disciples next to him.

Over the years, the senior sister's personality has always been decisive and has a higher attitude than the top, and she is not fake for any man. Many female disciples even forget that she is also a woman. It is hard to imagine that such a senior sister would have a beloved man.

But then, several female disciples carefully glanced at the senior sister again, and their gossip was burning. I didn’t think it was because of the psychological effect of this puncture. The senior sister’s expression seemed to be like this. The female disciples here were mysterious, and many male and female disciples also surrounded them curiously.

"This is my first time, and it is also your first time. I don't feel at a loss."

"Is the eighth level of the magic power realm very strong? The Netherworld Demon Sect is just a middle-grade sect. You are right. We are indeed people from two worlds, but it's not that you are above you and I'm below you, but that my cultivation will throw you away until you can't even see my back."

"As a man being pressed by a woman, it is a great humiliation. When my cultivation level catches up with you, you must press you hard under you."

...

Ao Lingwu sat on the edge of the cliff and looked at the sea of ​​clouds in the sky, but her attention was not on it at all. The face of a man appeared in her mind, domineering, arrogant, confident, and proud...

Although many days have passed, those words always appear in my mind, as if they are right in my ears, and the man's face is so clear every minute, touching the heart.

"Hmph, if you have the ability, you can catch up and try it." Ao Lingwu suddenly stood up, with a look of pride on her face and said.

But then he woke up and turned his head in the Netherworld Demon Sect. Ao Lingwu saw that the junior brothers and sisters behind him were all gathering together mysteriously and pointed at him.

The two slender and beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, and Ao Lingwu shouted in a deep voice: "What are you guys doing? What are you talking about if you don't practice?"

"No... nothing..." Seeing the elder sister showing her power, the disciples' faces turned right, with a look of panic, and hurriedly dissipated and continued to practice. The female disciple holding the brocade box seemed to find that she had wasted her time and left with her head down.

"Stop for me, what are you talking about just now? Give me a honest explanation." The female disciple lowered her head and left, extremely eye-catching. Ao Lingwu flashed and blocked the other side and asked domineeringly.

Seeing the eldest sister blocking her, the female disciple's face turned down and she wanted to deal with it casually, but looking at the eldest sister's expression, she did not dare to lie, so she had to bite the bullet and honestly explain the gossip just now.

"Bastard!" When he heard them gossiping about the man, Ao Lingwu's face changed and she screamed angrily, but no one noticed that Ao Lingwu's ears were a little weird and a little angry.

After returning from Fengling County, Ao Lingwu originally thought that the man had obtained his body, but the two of them were two worlds after all, and he would soon forget him. But what Ao Lingwu didn't expect was that the more he wanted to forget him, his face often appeared in his mind.

Every word he said, his arrogant and domineering expression, vulgar words, threatening to put himself under his body. Every time these words flashed in his mind, they could touch his heart.

"All of you! The training volume this month has doubled! Those who fail to do it will go to the prison hall to receive punishment on their own." Ao Lingwu said in awe, causing the disciples to wail one after another, but they dared not refute it.

"By the way, what is this?" Ao Lingwu asked casually, looking at the brocade box in the hands of the female disciple.

"Xire Sister Qi, the star tomb that is once every thirty years is about to be opened in three months. This is the Netherworld Soldier Order to be distributed in the twenty-three counties, including Fengling County. This is my mission." I dare not hide it at all, and the female disciple answered.

"Oh? Including Fengling County?" Ao Lingwu was slightly stunned when he heard the female disciple's words, and then directly grabbed the brocade box from the other party's hand and said, "Your strength is only the third level of magical powers. You need to practice well. Stay on the mountain and not be allowed to go down the mountain. As for these Netherworld soldiers orders, I will go and distribute them."

"Ah? Senior sister, how can you do these trivial things as your identity? I..." After hearing Ao Lingwu's words, the female disciple was slightly stunned and then spoke in surprise.

"Okay, that's the decision, go and practice quickly." Before the female disciple could finish her words, Ao Lingwu waved her hand domineeringly.

Seeing that she decided to come down, the female disciple knew that she could not refute, so she had to nod and turn and leave.

"The Netherworld Soldier Order, will the Star Tomb be opened? At that time, young monks from the Purple Phoenix Empire should be competing for this opportunity, right?" Looking at the brocade box in his hand, Ao Lingwu's beautiful eyes flashed with strange colors, and the face full of domineering and crazy aura flashed in his mind again. Will he appear? He felt a little expectation in his heart.

But he quickly shook his head again. That guy was only in the third level of the innate nature, but he might not have the chance to seize the Dao Nether Soldier Order. I never thought about seeing him. Besides, even if he appeared, I just wanted to make sure that he could not catch up with me. Well, that's it. The gap between him and me is too big...

Just thinking about the difference between the two of them, Ao Lingwu had a faint sadness deep in her heart that she could not even notice.
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