In the deserted city, Su Qingwei sat in the restaurant, enjoying the refreshments in front of her casually, listening to them talk about the glorious deeds of "Lord Yunqing".

It is said that as long as he struck, he was undefeated, and no enemy could escape from him.

It is said that he is handsome, extraordinary, and ethereal, worthy of the reputation of the first beautiful man in the border wilderness.

It is said that many female cultivators even risked their lives in order to be able to talk to him, just to let him help him.

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Su Qingwei listened to these news, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly, it seems that the situation in the border wilderness is not as grim as she imagined, otherwise these people would not have the leisure to gossip here!

However, she also got some important information that she didn't know before.

It turned out that over the years, there have been low-level demons who have been breaking through the seal and wreaking havoc in the border wilderness, while the high-level ones have rarely been able to come over.

The higher the realm, the stronger the seal will be if you want to break through the boundary. And the demons with a low realm break the boundary, and the suppression is relatively weak.

Even so, it was very difficult for the border wasteland to resist, and it paid a great price.

If a pure-blooded demon clan comes out at random, with the strength of the spirit world, few people can restrain them. Because the cultivation of living beings at that level is above the immortal realm, almost all the people in the immortal realm on this side of the spirit realm have gone to the immortal realm.

Of course, there are also some old monsters left in this realm, and they are basically in the border wilderness, just to prevent the ravages of these demons.

After knowing this news, Su Qingwei inexplicably thought of the mortal realm. The strength of the mortal realm is the weakest, except for Xuan Ci, there is no peerless master guarding it, no wonder it is said that the mortal realm is a cursed realm.

Now it seems that the spirit realm and the immortal realm obviously want to completely abandon the mortal realm, so they will set up a peerless array to prevent the monks from ascending to the spirit realm.

The people who made the final decision must be those in the fairy world, thinking of this, Su Qingwei didn't have a good impression of the fairy world at all.

After sitting in the restaurant for an afternoon, Su Qingwei rented an elegant and quiet small courtyard in the outer city for a lot of Lingshi, and she knew that she would have to spend a long time here.

For the next half month, she has been haunting the outer city, waiting quietly. Since Qingteng Immortal Academy sent them here, there should be follow-up arrangements for coming.

Sure enough, another half a month passed. Early in the morning, as soon as she left the courtyard, she heard a loud voice resounding throughout the outer city: "The monks from the Qingteng Immortal Courtyard, please gather in the central square quickly!" ”

Su Qingwei pursed her lips, sure enough, there is a central square in the city. Without delay, she rushed to the central square, where the city's large array was forbidden and there was no way to fly.

When she arrived, she found that there were only a few thousand people in the center of the square, which was much less than the tens of thousands of people in the Ivy League before.

Are these people the only ones who have reached the borderlands? Have the rest fallen? Su Qingwei's heart was gloomy, and she did not find Li Yuncheng in the crowd.

However, she had an intuition in her heart that the other party should be nothing, maybe she was trapped somewhere.

There was a middle-aged monk standing on the high platform, with a faint immortal aura all over his body, it was obvious that this was a peerless master of cultivation who had reached an extraordinary level.

He glanced at Su Qingwei and the others, and said, "I know that you monks set out far more than that, but now you are the only ones standing here. First of all, congratulations on making it here safely, because nine times out of ten the rest of the monks have fallen on the way. ”

"But you're here just the beginning. There are more cruel trials that await you below, but they will not send you to your death. The next thing you have to do is to kill the monks who have been corrupted by demonic energy. This is a desolation order, which can automatically record your killing data and images, so that you can live and collect it. The middle-aged man's voice reached everyone's ears.

After he said this, with a wave of his hand, cyan tokens automatically flew into everyone's hands.