Chapter 5: Demon Spirit Sect

Holding a bunch of torches in his hand, he walked through the damp and muddy mountains for a full hour, Ning Chen's whole face was already gray, his shabby brocade robe was already covered with mud, and his hair had become messy.

Just climbed over a few mountains, Ning Chen didn't see the slightest shadow of the mushroom, but the ghosts around him cried and whispered, which undoubtedly made Ning Chen feel both frightened and lost.

Fortunately, the continuous autumn rain has stopped, and the bright moonlight shrouds the continuous mountain peaks, making the view a little better.

"In less than an hour, the fluorescence on the mushrooms will disappear, and it will be even more difficult to find, so we must hurry. Ning Chen muttered to himself, then raised his somewhat sour arm, split the thorns in front of him, and walked down the hillside. Along the way, I kept looking under the trees or in the crevices of the rocks.

For Ning Chen, one plant, as long as a glow mushroom, can change his current situation.

Well?

Suddenly, Ning Chen, who was traveling on the hillside, looked moved, and saw that at the foot of the mountain in the distance, a little light suddenly shone brightly, the light was faint, but it was clearly recognizable, it seemed to be a lamp, and it was drifting towards Ning Chen little by little.

"What is that?" Ning Chen stood behind a rock, looking into the distance, with a puzzled expression, this is a deep mountain and old forest, how can there be lights, this is too weird.

And the light seems to be faint, but it gives people a mysterious and ethereal feeling.

After only a cup of tea, the continuous lights were less than a hundred steps away from Ning Chen, and Ning Chen, who was halfway up the mountain, could clearly see at this time that a girl dressed in a graceful light veil, divided into two rows, holding lotus lanterns, was moving towards the north little by little.

In the center of the team, on a white sedan chair, there is a girl dressed in pure white gauze, tall, graceful, a jet-black hair like a waterfall spreading, apricot eyes, red lips, cold and glamorous with a hint of charm, even in Lin'an City, such a woman can definitely be regarded as a country and a city.

Even Ning Chen, who has always been outstanding, looked a little distracted.

"Why are these women here in the middle of the night? Could it be that they are ...... Isn't it a person?" Ning Chen, who was hiding behind the boulder, showed half of his face, looked at the situation at the foot of the mountain, and guessed in his heart.

However, the next moment, Ning Chen's expression suddenly changed greatly, and his heart trembled slightly, because Ning Chen found that these girls holding lotus lanterns were walking on the mountain road without making a sound.

Being able to use such a spell is definitely not something that ordinary people can do.

"Could this be the feather body technique mentioned in the book, which can make the body as light as a feather? Ning Chen muttered to himself, his eyes showing surprise.

Ning Chen's voice was very soft, almost coming out of his throat, and it was a hundred steps away.

However, it was Ning Chen's mosquito-sized voice that made the white-clothed goddess sitting on the sedan chair change her color suddenly, and her originally cold eyes flashed with a touch of murder in an instant!

"Who?"

A silver bell-like voice suddenly came out of the mouth of the woman in white, and then the woman in white had already aimed her cold gaze at the rock where Ning Chen was hiding.

Before Ning Chen could react, the woman in white had already waved her sleeves, and seven or eight flying swords in her sleeves came out of her hands, and blasted straight towards the boulder where Ning Chen was.

Rumble!

With a violent sound, the boulder blocking in front of Ning Chen was easily blasted away like tofu, leaving Ning Chen completely exposed in front of the woman in white, and one of the golden flying swords was less than a finger's width from the tip of Ning Chen's nose, almost touching the hairs on his face.

Ning Chen was even more shocked, clinging to the rock wall like a meatloaf, not daring to move, looking at the woman in white with a shocked face, those cold eyes made people shudder, the previous peace was gone, and the killing intent rumbled.

"You can hear such a slight voice, is it still human?" Ning Chen was incredulous and muttered to himself, but it was too late to say anything now.

"It turned out to be a poor scholar. The woman in white looked at Ning Chen slightly, squinted her eyes, and saw that Ning Chen's body was full of dirt, and the already shabby brocade robe was already full of holes.

However, at this moment, three circles of white smoke suddenly rose from Ning Chen's body, like three links, surrounding Ning Chen's body, emitting a trace of white light.

"Huh?" The woman in white frowned slightly, and surprise flashed in her cold eyes: "This is my fox demon breath, how can you have it?"

"I don't know how I got it. Ning Chen looked at the white smoke in front of him, and he was also a little confused, not to mention how this thing existed, I just knew what this thing was called.

"This is my Demon Fox Breath, there is nothing wrong with it, the three circles of Demon Fox Breath represent kindness to my Demon Spirit Sect, and what the same sect sees must be repaid. The woman in white did not shy away at all, said coldly, and took back all her flying swords little by little.

"Demon Spirit Sect?Repay the favor?" Ning Chen was even more confused now, he was still shouting and shouting to kill just now, why was he about to repay the favor in the blink of an eye?

There is also the Demon Spirit Sect, Ning Chen had heard of it before, it was composed of demons and monsters, but it was not evil, and it was difficult for ordinary people to see it.

No matter what he thought right now, he couldn't think of anything he would have to do with the Demon Spirit Sect.

"Brother Ning Chen!"

Suddenly, a crisp female voice came out from the team holding lotus lanterns, and then Ning Chen saw that a little girl who was only about ten years old walked out, her appearance was also very pretty, and her two ponytails were tied high.

"You are ......" Ning Chen, who was standing against the rock wall, looked at the little girl, his face was full of doubts, how could he know his name? At this moment, Ning Chen was already confused.

"Brother Ning Chen, I am the little white fox you rescued, my name is Qiaoqiao, you see. As she spoke, the little girl who called herself Qiaoqiao then raised her pink and tender little hand, and a small pink scar on her wrist was clearly visible.

"Qiaoqiao?" Ning Chen understood everything at this time, it turned out that the little white fox he saved was a little fox demon, and when he let her go, he turned around beside him three times, and it turned out that he left the fox demon's breath in order to repay his kindness.

Thinking of this, Ning Chen's thoughts became clearer, and his heart was also slightly relaxed, no matter whether the group of graceful women in front of him were human or demon, at least they would not hurt themselves.

"Sister Bai Xinyao, it was this Ning Chen who saved me, when I left, he had already been kicked out of the house, and now he is homeless, I hope that Sister Bai Xinyao will take him in and give him a place to stay. Qiao Qiao took matters into his own hands, came to the sedan chair of the woman in white, and begged.

When leaving, Qiao Qiao also knew that Ning Chen's situation was quite bad, he was almost homeless, although the Demon Spirit Sect was not a big sect, but at least it was a hundred times better than the ruined Qingxin Temple.

Ning Chen on the side had already taken a few steps forward, and when he heard Qiao Qiao's words, he didn't object, but he just cried and laughed in his heart, it is undeniable that Ning Chen's current situation is really very bad, he is a down-and-out scholar and homeless, if there is a sect to take him in, he will naturally not be able to ask for it, even if there are some demons and monsters in this sect, it can be regarded as a destination.

The woman, who was called Bai Xinyao, sat on the sedan chair and did not respond immediately, but gently brushed her bangs with her fingers, and glanced at Ning Chen with a slight handsome gaze.

"The Demon Spirit Sect never accepts wine bags and rice bags. Bai Xinyao said softly to Qiao Qiao, her words were full of an innate arrogance.

"Brother Ning Chen is very talented, especially when he paints and looks good. Qiao Qiao hurriedly said to Bai Xinyao, this Bai Xinyao is the inner disciple of the Demon Spirit Sect, and even the Great Elder has to give him three points.

Bai Xinyao didn't have the slightest reaction to Qiao Qiao's words, there are so many people who are good-looking, nothing unusual, however, the Demon Spirit Sect has always been gracious, especially life-saving, so after thinking about it a little, Bai Xinyao nodded lightly.

"Then take him with you and let him go to Fulang Temple to repair some paintings. Bai Xinyao said casually, and then stopped careging.

Qiao Qiao on the side got Bai Xinyao's nod, his face was full of joy, and he trotted all the way to Ning Chen's side and pulled Ning Chen's arm.

"Brother Ning Chen, it's okay now, you don't have to be homeless anymore. Qiao Qiao looked at Ning Chen and said with a smile.

Ning Chen also smiled slightly at this, although it was Qiao Qiao's own initiative, but now, Ning Chen is really homeless, and it is a blessing to be able to have a sect to take him in, even if this sect is composed of demons.

No matter how bad it is, it is much better than the situation I am in now.

Holding Qiao Qiao's pink and tender little hand, following Bai Xinyao's sedan chair all the way, Ning Chen found that although he was walking normally, he didn't know how many times faster than before, and he only felt that the scenery in front of him passed by, and in a few breaths, he passed through several mountains.

The time of the two pillars of incense passed, and Ning Chen, who followed Bai Xinyao, saw that the rolling pavilions and pavilions in the distance suddenly appeared, although it was night, but the sun was shining, stretching several peaks, like a paradise, it was said that this demon spirit sect was a sect composed of demons, but he could not feel the slightest demonic aura.

"Wow. Ning Chen couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and the whole person was completely shocked by the scene in front of him.

Passing through the Qingyu Gate of the Demon Spirit Sect, when Ning Chen was immersed in the scene, he actually had a feeling of being in a fairyland, everything was like a dream, and rare and exotic beasts could be seen everywhere.

Taking a deep breath, Ning Chen could really feel it, a faint aura came to his face, if he cultivated here, the effect was completely comparable to the Tranquility Incense, and it only took three months for Ning Chen to break through to the second layer of condensation.

Thinking of this, Ning Chen's heart could be said to be excited, and his heart was pounding and beating, for so many years, Ning Chen had been looking forward to improving his cultivation all the time.

And this place does not seem to be worse than the three views of Lingqiu Country.

Along the way, Ning Chen also heard Qiao Qiao's introduction that the Demon Spirit Sect stretches over several mountains and has thousands of disciples, although it is not a big sect like Lingqiu, but the scale is not small.

"Qiaoqiao, then Ning Chen will be sent by you to Fu Lang Pavilion, let him go there to repair the painting, whether to give him the identity of an outer disciple depends on his future cultivation. Bai Xinyao didn't even look at Ning Chen, threw down a jade slip, took a step, and disappeared in front of Ning Chen.

In the blink of an eye, next to the huge jade gate, only Ning Chen and Qiao Qiao were left.

"Brother Ning Chen, in the future, you can live here, cultivate hard, as long as you can reach the second layer of Qi Condensation, you can become an outer disciple and stay in the Demon Spirit Sect for a long time. Qiao Qiao raised his little head and said to Ning Chen.

Ning Chen looked at the surrounding scene slightly, just nodded slightly, and secretly decided in his heart that this was an opportunity given to him by God, and he had to seize whatever he said.

After walking in the Demon Spirit Sect to have a cup of tea, Qiao Qiao suddenly stopped by a stream halfway up the mountainside, and then pointed to a few short pavilions on both sides of the stream and said: "Brother Ning Chen, this is the Fu Lang Pavilion of the Demon Spirit Sect, the role is to repair some calligraphy and paintings in the sect, and the more advanced is to help the major disciples repair the precious talismans." ”

Ning Chen raised his head and glanced at the few pavilions in front of him, compared to the other pavilions and pavilions of the Demon Spirit Sect, this place was much shabby, obviously it was not an important place in the Demon Spirit Sect.

Otherwise, Bai Xinyao would not have casually thrown an unknown person here.

Well?

Just when Qiao Qiao took Ning Chen across a covered bridge on the stream, Ning Chen's whole person's expression suddenly changed greatly, as if he had been robbed by thunder, only to see that on the wall on the side of the covered bridge, it was a huge mural, three zhang long, more than one zhang high, it seemed to be a little mottled, and the painting in the painting was the small thousand thousand spirit map that Ning Chen had obtained before!