After Chen Lu put He Void in his sleeve, his eyes looked down coldly for a long time, and the corners of his mouth rose to reveal a smile, he liked this feeling very much.

Looking down, at this moment he regarded himself as a king, and the fact was also true, in the ruins of the outer gate, none of the disciples dared to look directly into his eyes, and wherever he looked, the eyes of those disciples retreated.

Ultimately...... He Chen Lu is just an ordinary disciple of the Demon Sect, although he is also a person of the gods, and his talent is not bad, but his jealousy is too strong, and his heart is not pure, and it is difficult for him to exert his brilliance in the stage where the Demon Sect is full of pride, dragons and phoenixes dance.

But even so...... He is also one of the candidates who is said to be destined to reach the Broken Infant Realm, but most of his brilliance is overshadowed by Zihan, and no one pays attention to him.

Looking down for a long time, he also felt bored, and now he was very happy, He Void was in his bag, and Zihan ...... Chen Lu showed a lewd glint in his eyes, as if he was looking forward to the scene of pressing him under him.

Chen Lu didn't believe that Zihan dared to disobey his father's orders, there were many secrets in the town, Zihan's father's origin was shocking, and all he could know was the tip of the iceberg.

Holding back his excitement, Chen Lu looked up to the sky and roared, and many disciples in the audience were puzzled, and in their eyes, the black-robed disciple seemed to be crazy.

All this is just a small episode, in the vast cultivation world, there are countless Tianjiao, who have been strangled in the cradle, in the eyes of these disciples, although He Xukong is talented, known as one of the two heroes in the future, now he is just a fish on the board, not worth mentioning.

Only those who are alive have infinite possibilities...... There are many legends in the world of monks who are wise and foolish, and who only began to burst into glory when they were old.

Success or failure...... Some inner disciples regretted it, and at the same time, some people thought that He Zhenjiang in the ring was the same person as He Void, and now in the eyes of these disciples, no matter whether the black-robed disciples would let him go, and it was just a puppet after all.

Time flies, time flies.

A year passed, and an earth-shattering light suddenly erupted in the ruins, and the eyes were full of bright light...... Immediately afterwards, all the disciples, including Chen Lu, felt that they were enveloped by a warm light.

All the disciples felt a flower in front of their eyes, and suddenly appeared on the outer gate spirit measurement square.

Today is extremely solemn, there are dozens of elders standing on the hanging ancient mountain, their expressions are solemn and serious, basically all the outer sect elders have come here.

Among them, the fierce elder was the leader, each with a strong aura revealed, and the receiving elder looked down, and he didn't find He Xukong's figure, which made him very puzzled...... However, there were no seizures.

When you go in...... There were 3,000 disciples from the outer sect, but now that four months have passed, "four years in the ruins", less than 2,000 disciples have come out.

The other disciples have turned into dead souls and fell when I was fighting for the ownership of the stone platform and the spirit grass.

Dozens of elders varied, some wore red robes, some black, some purple, and some white.

Different costumes have different statuses, among which the white-robed elders have the lowest status, and the purple-robed elders have the highest status.

And the only elder in the purple robe was the fierce elder. He stroked his beard and motioned for a white-robed elder below to speak.

The white-robed elder had a shrewd gaze, he was very young, he looked less than forty years old, and he spoke: The disciples who broke through the Nine Spirit Realm stayed, and the rest all retreated.

On the square, many disciples left in response, and after a cup of tea, only a few dozen disciples remained in the entire square.

Not bad...... The receiving elder was also extremely serious and wearing a red robe today, his eyes flashed, and he said in his heart: This group of disciples is better than in previous years.

The white-robed elder continued to speak, solemnly: There are still a few days left, and the big competition of several holes will begin.

Qingfeng Cave ...... The people of the Desperate Cave have arrived, waiting not far from the Babel Canyon.

The pupils of the remaining dozens of disciples suddenly dilated, they had all heard of these big competitions, which seemed to be exchanges, but it was a battle for each other.

The last time the big competition was carried out in the Desperate Cave, and one of the eight subordinate spirit duels of the inner gate of my Demon Cloud Cave was obtained in the competition. The white-robed elder then spoke: Tell me...... Do you have faith?

The white-robed elder's tone was excited, and he secretly performed a spiritual decision such as charm, and the thoughts of the dozens of remaining inner disciples were suddenly aroused.

The silent heart suddenly became excited, and shouted loudly: There is ...... Yes...... At this time, there is an outlier in the crowd...... That is Xiao Rong, he cultivated silently, breaking through to the realm of the Nine Spirit Sea, but her eyes were dull, she was not charmed, how before the void, standing motionless in the square, like a puppet.

A trace of doubt flashed in the eyes of the receiving elder on the hanging ancient mountain, looking at this figure with a faint sense of familiarity, he pondered for a long time before he suddenly realized: Isn't this the disciple who came with He Zhenjiang before?

Although Xiao Rong did not enter the reception hall of the martial arts arena before, he was an elder and conceived his divine consciousness early, and his divine consciousness had already habitually dispersed, and he discovered the dialogue between He Zhenjiang and Xiao Rong.

The receiving elder was like a mirror in his heart, knowing that the so-called He Zhenjiang was He Void.

The receiving elder secretly kept a heartfelt eye and looked at Xiao Rong's physical body...... It was found that there was not a trace of the soul in the physical spirit platform.

Suddenly...... A ray of light fell from the sky, very faint, and even the fierce elder didn't notice it...... But he did not escape the eyes of the receiving elder, because he kept looking at Xiao Rong.

And the place where this light landed was Xiao Rong's spiritual platform, which was also the place where the soul was contained.

The receiving elder shuddered and blurted out: "This ...... This is...... Soul Wandering Beyond the World" ...... No way!

"Nonsense", the fierce elder saw him so out of shape, and scolded him: What bullshit is out of the world.

The receiving elder's heart was flooded with monstrous waves, and he was about to explain, but Xiao Rong opened his eyes, his eyes were tired, but suddenly his eyes were shocked, and in an instant, he seemed to be a different person, staring fiercely at the reception elder.

The eyes were extremely majestic, like an emperor looking at an ant.

"Suddenly", the receiving elder seemed to feel that the world was turned upside down, and even the heavens and the earth were darkened, and he exclaimed in his heart: "Peerless powerhouse", but he didn't dare to say it, his eyes dodged, and the whole person roared, he had a feeling that if he wore Xiaorong's identity, he would die, and no one could protect him.

Meanwhile...... He Xukong, who was covered by a large net in Chen Lu's sleeves, flashed a trace of spirituality in his eyes, but then he recovered, still like a puppet.

One step away...... I can only help you get here, Xiao Rong's face flashed with shyness, and he muttered. The thought of what had happened in the Unbounded Lands made his heart flutter, and then she was eroded by the endless feeling of exhaustion, and she was unsteady, and she retreated sonorously, and almost fell to the ground.

The receiving elder understood the meaning of Xiao Rong's eyes, and his heart was uneasy, but he could hold back the throbbing in his heart, and he didn't dare to continue to look at Xiao Rong.

At this time, the gloomy color in Chen Lu's eyes flashed, what bullshit, what reward was false to him, and his current goal was naturally achieved.

He was extremely eager to return to the Demon Sect to obtain the method of seizing and taking He Void's body for himself.

I don't know what kind of void body I have, and when I add my soul and Zihan double cultivation, how interesting that scene will be, Chen Lu said with a sinister smile: But it's cheaper for this kid's body.

Chen Lu wanted to leave with everyone before, but as soon as he thought of his cultivation in the middle and late stages of the Nine Spirit Realm, he sensed that something was wrong, after all, he now had the identity of a disciple of the outer sect of the Demon Cloud Cave.

Chen Lu didn't notice it...... Xiao Rong's pupils kept staring at him, and there was a flash of murderous intent in his eyes.

Perhaps, let the void awaken and completely awaken the Dark Heavenly Palace, the only opportunity to break through the darkness is on him, Xiao Rong whispered, when she thought of He Void, her complexion changed, she was very shy, her cheeks were very red, and she instantly became a delicate "beautiful man"!

In the unbounded land, the souls of the two of them are blended together, wisps, stumbling, and intertwined, which is completely in line with one of the two cultivation techniques, the technique of supplementing yang with yin.