As soon as the figure of the cyan giant wolf escaped from the Blood Demon City, an old man with white hair flashed in mid-air.

He glanced at the black spot in the distance, and a flash of doubt flashed in his eyes—

It's strange, it's just a seriously injured seventh-level demon beast, and it can actually escape the old man's spiritual pursuit?

Could it be that someone is helping?

Thinking of this possibility, the old man directly released his divine sense and "scanned" the Blood Demon City under his feet.

Except for the Pixiu in the City Lord's Mansion, most of the monks in the city were below the middle of the Jindan period.

With such a cultivation, it is impossible to help a seventh-level demon beast escape.

Could it be that someone suppresses cultivation?

As an ancestor who has lived for thousands of years, the old man is naturally not naïve, he is suspicious, and he will think about things in worse places first.

Blood Demon City is an intersection between the Immortal Cultivation Realm and the Secular Realm, and it can be regarded as the edge of the Immortal Cultivation Realm.

Cultivation resources are scarce, and the cultivation of the monks is relatively low.

However, no one can guarantee that in this group of low-level monks, there will be a great power that can perfectly suppress cultivation.

The old man is a big man in the fairy gate, in addition to his high cultivation, he also has a very high status.

He knew the "secrets" of many immortal gates.

For example, a place 100,000 miles away from the Blood Demon City is the Immortal Demon Battlefield.

And during this time, the immortal and demon battlefield was very lively.

It is said that there is no yin spirit and evil aura that the ancient battlefield should have, but it is full of aura.

There are also many low-level demon beasts, as well as broken magic weapons and demon beast bones left behind by fallen immortals and demons.

Although the grade is not top-level, it is already a rare treasure in the Xizhou Continent.

The Nine Great Immortal Sects had already sent people to the ancient battlefield to verify and discuss that this place should be listed as a training place for new disciples.

In other words, the ancient battlefield was classified from the "Borderland" in the past to the control of the Nine Great Immortal Gates.

Of course, the Nine Great Immortal Sects are famous and decent in the end, although they are a little overbearing, they will not be completely unreasonable.

Although they deliberately enclosed the ancient battlefield, they did not really list this place as their "private property".

In addition to the Nine Great Immortal Sects, other small sects, as well as many scattered cultivators, as long as they pay a certain amount of spirit stones, they can enter the trial!

This old man was ordered by his own sect to go to the ancient battlefield and start to carry out the "trial ground" and other matters.

As soon as the flying magic weapon crossed the Blood Demon City, he suddenly felt a huge demonic power, as well as the common distress mansion between the nine immortal gates, the old man hurriedly stopped and turned back to the Blood Demon City.

As a result, it was still a step too late!

"Who the hell helped that beast?"

"Or is the old man thinking too much? That demon wolf was just lucky, or did he use some magic weapon to temporarily increase his strength at the cost of overdraft?"

The old man speculated wildly, but he didn't forget to pay attention to those few immortal disciples.

Coincidentally, there are also their own beloved disciples among them-

"Hades? Are you there too? But it hurts again?"

The old man, that is, the Shaking Light Ancestor of the Ling Xiao Sect, slowly descended to the ground.

He looked at Lu Ming at first glance.

"Meet the Master!"

Lu Ming clenched his fists and saluted respectfully.

Then he replied respectfully, "Master rest assured, the apprentice is fine!"

"It's just—"

Lu Ming turned his head slightly worriedly and looked at Han Ling'er, who was bloodied and drooping his right arm.

"Master, Senior Sister Han was injured by the demon wolf—"

The arm is better, the cultivator is already physically strong, just break the arm, take some pills, and recuperate for a few days.

But—

Lu Ming could see clearly that before the cyan giant wolf escaped, he also grabbed Senior Sister Han's face.

Senior Sister Han is a woman, how important is a woman's appearance?

Of course, there are also immortal doctors in the immortal gate, and with some elixir, there is always a way to treat it.

But before being cured, Senior Sister Han had to face a scratched face, just thinking about it, Lu Ming felt pitiful!

"It's okay! It's just some external injuries, so please ask the immortal doctors of the Immortal Medicine Valley to help take a look!"

As a straight man who has lived for thousands of years, Shake Light Ancestor will not care about such a small thing as a skin bag at all.

As a cultivator, the Yuan Shen is the most important.

As long as the original spirit is intact, disfigurement, physical mutilation, and other problems are all fine.

Even if a person dies, he can change his body again.

It's just that I was scratched a few times on the face, and it doesn't matter if I can treat it if it can be treated, or if it can't be treated.

Improving cultivation is the king.

Only by cultivating to a high level can we "do whatever we want".

Compared with Han Ling'er, who was suspected of being disfigured, Shaking Light Ancestor paid more attention to a young man hiding in the crowd.

"What's your name?" Which sect are you a disciple of?"

Shaking Light Ancestor said casually, he didn't pay attention to Han Ling'er anymore, he came directly to the young man holding a cat demon.

Pei Yan: ......

Could it be that when I made a move just now, I was discovered by this old man?

It shouldn't be!

Pei Yan can see clearly, this person who is respected as the Shaking Light Ancestor, is also in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period.

This kind of cultivation is impossible to see!

Pei Yan has such self-confidence.

Since he didn't find a problem, what did he come to me for?

Pei Yan didn't hide his doubts, blinked, and replied, "My name is Pei Yan. It's not an immortal sect, it's just a mortal."

"Mortal?"

Shaking Light Ancestor didn't believe it at all.

When he was in mid-air just now, he swept the whole city with his divine sense.

Except for the Pixiu in the City Lord's Mansion and his beloved apprentice, the only person he paid attention to was Pei Yan.

Although he didn't know why, Shaking Light Ancestor just felt that this young man was unusual.

After thinking about it, the Shaking Ancestor flipped over his palm and found a magic weapon.

"Come, Pei Yan, put your hands on!"

When it comes to the cultivation of the Shaking Light Ancestor, in the Xizhou Continent, it is basically possible to walk sideways.

Therefore, he will not ask for the opinion of the other party at all, but directly give orders.

Pei Yan: ......

You said let me put it, I'll put it?

Gu Qingcheng's eyes widened, staring directly at the magic weapon that looked like a mirror.

This seems to be a magic weapon for testing the spiritual root.

Gu Qingcheng is a prefecture-level refiner, and he knows a lot about magic weapons.

Even if you can't see through the other party's refining techniques, you can guess the use based on the runes on it, the aura emitted, etc.

Pei Yan originally wanted to refuse, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw his kitten's excited little appearance-

"Yes! Immortal Master!"

Pei Yan replied respectfully, stretched out a palm, and put it on the handle of the "mirror".

Then, suddenly, the mirror shimmered brightly!

"Water Heavenly Spirit Root?"

Oh my God, it's actually a Heavenly Spirit Root again?

The old face of the Shake Light Ancestor was flushed with excitement.

"Pei, Pei, are you willing to worship the old man as a teacher? Become the second disciple of the Lingxiao Sect under the throne of the Shaking Light Ancestor?"

Although the Shaking Light Ancestor was eager, he still said proudly.

Wow!

Everyone was stunned.

And Han Ling'er, whose face was covered in blood, couldn't care about her pain, and her whole body froze......