Fantasy: I Become Stronger when I Meet a Strong Opponent. My Cultivation Has No Upper Limit.

Chapter 10 The Demon Cult Leader Cried

Although everyone was shocked by Ye Junlin's skill in wandering around and casually picking up a Nascent Soul monk as his apprentice, after all, he was still one of his own, so he was still very happy to have Hong Qianye join him.

After all, this means that Xuantian Sect's strength has grown again.

After everyone dispersed, Ye Junlin took Hong Qianye to Piaomiao Peak.

"You are the chief disciple of my master, so you can choose any cave here, don't be polite!"

Ye Junlin said seriously.

Hong Qianye looked at the dilapidated cave full of spider webs. The muscles in the corners of her eyes were twitching. After a while, she squeezed out a sentence: "Thank you...Master..."

It is no exaggeration to say that even the place where the Fire Worship Demon Cult's handyman disciples live is better than the environment here!

"Ahem, it's a little dirty. Just clean it up yourself."

"Remember, only the weak complain about the environment, while the strong have often learned to adapt!"

Ye Junlin spoke earnestly and sincerely.

After saying that, he disappeared with a whoosh.

Just run away!

Hong Qianye clenched her fists tightly, holding back the anger that was about to burst out. She gritted her teeth and said, "It's okay, I can bear it..."

Those who achieve great things must first endure humiliation and bear the burden.

Since you choose to become a disciple, you must learn to adapt to this new identity.

Next.

The news about Xuantian Sect's destruction of Fenglei Sect instantly swept through the Huangzhou like a storm.

"What?! Fenglei Sect was destroyed?!"

"Damn it, where did Xuantian Sect get its skills? It was ranked last among the six sects!"

"Have you heard that the Master of Piaomiao Peak of Xuantian Sect back then was not actually abolished in cultivation? Just today, the Nascent Soul-level Qingpeng Demon King led his tribe to attack, and he was killed by him! "

"It turns out that he has broken through the Nascent Soul a long time ago. No wonder Xuantian Sect is so strong! This boy has such a terrible character, and he can actually hide it for so long!"

"If you ask me, Fenglei Sect is really unlucky. It happened to provoke others at this time. Tsk, tsk, everyone will die now!"

All parties were having heated discussions, obviously frightened by this sudden incident.

Especially the other four sects were very wary of Xuantian Sect and did not dare to look down upon them.

A Nascent Soul is not much to say, but in a remote place like Huangzhou, he is an overlord-level powerhouse.

Enough to protect a force for thousands of years!

"Hmph, if it hadn't been for the invasion of the Qingpeng Demon King, how long would the Master of Piaomiao Peak have wanted to hide?"

"Although Nascent Soul is very strong, in the eyes of my Banshan Sect, it is not your arrogance capital!"

The leader of the Banshan Sect, known as the strongest sect in Huangzhou, sneered with his hands behind his back.

Just because the ancestor of the Banshan Sect was the ceiling of the Nascent Soul Realm in his early years. He has been in seclusion all these years just to attack the gods!

If successful, the Banshan Sect will completely dominate Huangzhou!

same moment.

Qingzhou is the leader of Daozhou in the Eastern Region.

There are numerous cultivating families, immortal dynasties, and cultivating sects here.

The Yuhua Sect is recognized as the supreme holy land, respected and worshiped by hundreds of millions of people, and has continued its glory for millions of years!

In a certain ancestral temple, there were densely packed spiritual tablets enshrined. Among them was a spiritual tablet that had already cracked into pieces, which scared a disciple who woke up from his sleep and turned pale with fear.

"Oh my god, this is Mu Lao's..."

To know.

Mu Lao is the outer elder of the Yuhua Sect. He is quite prestigious in the outer sect. He is proficient in earth-level magical powers and is the best among the elders of the outer sect.

Who would have thought that he would suddenly die like this!

Soon, the news of Mu Lao's death was reported to the top of the sect.

The top leaders of the sect were furious. Who was Fang Sheng so bold? How dare you attack the elders of Yuhua Sect!

Everyone is very angry. As a member of the Yuhua Sect, no one from all walks of life dares to mess with anyone who walks out on weekdays. They are treated like a master.

Now one of their elders was out on business and was killed without any reason?

On the towering fairy peak.

There was a middle-aged man wearing a golden robe. His eyes opened and closed, and the golden light pierced the sky. It was extremely frightening. He had thick golden hair, braided into small braids, with only hundreds of strands hanging down on his chest and back. People are filled with an aura of unfathomable terror.

This is Lord Juyang!

"Master, it's all my fault. It was my disciple who entrusted Mr. Mu to deliver the elixir to my father!"

A handsome man wearing a robe with a blazing sun pattern knelt on his knees, lowered his head and admitted his mistake.

Chen Xiao, Chen Yunhai’s son!

"Get up, it's not your fault." Lord Juyang slowly raised his hand, and an invisible force lifted Chen Xiao up.

"Thank you Master for your forgiveness!"

Chen Xiao's eyes changed and he stopped talking.

"If you have anything to ask, just say it." Venerable Ju Yang said calmly.

Chen Xiao said in a deep voice: "Mu Lao's death has made my disciple worried. I always feel that my father's sect will be implicated, so I really want to go to Huangzhou to see it in person."

Venerable Ju Yang shook his head, "Xiao'er, do you know why I accept you as my disciple?"

"Is it because this disciple has a Sun Immortal body? Does he have the appearance of becoming an immortal?" Chen Xiao said.

In the world of cultivation, in addition to spiritual roots, a monk's physique is also very important. A strong physique can display considerable combat power, or make rapid progress in practice.

The physiques in this world are divided into spiritual body, true body, precious body, fairy body and holy body!

And Chen Xiao is pregnant with the Sun Immortal Body, which attracts the Yuhua Sect’s great attention!

The Juyang Master had no expression on his face: "This is the first reason. The second reason is that I see a huge ambition in you!"

"How can you, who longs to become stronger, be troubled by this little bit of family affection? The day of the true disciple competition is approaching. You must prepare early. As long as you defeat other true disciples and win the championship, the sect will increase resources to you! This is a real benefit!"

"But..."

"No buts! As for Fenglei Sect, I will send someone to Huangzhou to check it out."

Hearing this.

Chen Xiao had to dispel his doubts and bowed: "Disciple will definitely live up to Master's expectations."

Then, he turned and left.

The Juyang Master said coldly: "Come on, go to Huangzhou to see what's going on."

In the void, a low voice suddenly came, "Yes!"

...

Xuantian Sect, Piaomiao Peak.

The remaining smoke curled up, and a burst of meat fragrance came out.

Hong Qianye grilled the lamb skewers skillfully, controlling the heat while sprinkling special spices at the right time. The lamb skewers were tender and juicy, sizzling.

Glancing at the silver-haired young man lying on the recliner in the sun behind him, Hong Qianye's face looked a little ugly.

He was a giant of the magic way who once caused bloody storms in the Central Region and controlled the lives of hundreds of millions of creatures. If someone recited his title, even a crying baby would stop crying!

Now, he is doing odd jobs in a second-rate sect. If his former mortal enemy knew about this, he would definitely laugh until tears came out.

"Eat, eat, eat, what's delicious? This seat really can't understand. After all, he is a cultivator in the God Transformation Realm, but he would actually covet such a desire for food."

"How shallow!"

Hong Qianye secretly complained.

"Xiaohong, are you done? Your master can't wait!"

A voice came from behind.

"Okay, Master, I'll bring it to you right away!"

Hong Qianye put dozens of mutton skewers on a plate and presented them to Ye Junlin, who was enjoying the fruits of his labor.

Ye Junlin leaned back comfortably on the chair, picked up a fragrant mutton skewer, and ate it with relish.

During this period, there was no need to practice at all, just lie down and sign in, and the magical powers and techniques would be automatically practiced, which was very impressive!

Besides, because there were too many rewards for signing in, most of them were quite useless, so he simply gave some of them to Xu Younian and others to improve their strength, which made everyone excited and grateful.

[Ding, may I ask the honorable host, are you satisfied with the secret barbecue seasoning rewarded by this system? ]

The system's loli voice came from his mind.

"It's okay, it's okay, this taste reminds me of my hometown, where there is a city famous for barbecue."

[Ding, as long as the host is satisfied! 】

Ye Junlin looked at Hong Qianye standing next to him and pursed his lips, "Hey, you have one too, don't be polite."

Hong Qianye shook his head, "Master, I have already achieved complete fasting, and I have no interest in the food in the world."

"Hey, if cultivating immortals is like this, what's the point! You listen to me and eat as much as you can!"

Ye Junlin shook his head.

"No, Master, I really have no interest."

Hong Qianye felt very contemptuous and thought that Ye Junlin was a strange flower in the world of cultivation.

"Damn! You don't give me face, right? I asked you to eat, so you eat! Why are you talking so much nonsense!"

Ye Junlin stared.

Little guy, I can't cure you?

Hong Qianye: "..."

Finally, at Ye Junlin's request, Hong Qianye picked up a kebab with inner repulsion, smelled it first, and then bit the meat into his mouth with disgust.

Boom!

In an instant, the incomparable explosion of deliciousness hit his taste buds crazily.

As he chewed the red thousand leaves carefully, he felt an indescribable wonderful feeling in his heart.

For a moment, his whole body shook as if it were an electric shock, and he felt that his soul was about to leave his body, floating in the air.

I don't know why, perhaps it touched on the deep memories of his childhood, the eyes of this murderous demon cult leader were wet.

Two lines of tears silently slid down,

"Good, so delicious..."

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