Tianluo Sect.

Xiao Yun arrived at the Xuanfengya with excitement, carrying the Inner Sect disciple order he had just obtained, and then touched the Soul Gathering Pill in his arms.

This is the spirit pill that was finally accumulated, which happens to be given as a gift to Ling Shimei.

"How long before he comes over?" A man's hoarse voice came from the corner.

"There's still half a quarter of an hour left," the woman's seductive voice came out.

Xiao Yun stopped his steps.

Isn't this Sister Ling's voice?

Why is there another man's voice?

Because it was a bit far apart, I couldn't hear clearly. Xiao Yun turned over from the other side and as he got closer, the conversation became clearer.

"It's still early, why don't we..."

"Can you please don't move around?"

"What are you afraid of? Turn around quickly..."

"What are you doing in such a hurry..."

Thick gasping sounds were heard, accompanied by murmurs of ambiguity.

Xiao Yunru was struck by a bolt from the blue, and his brain suddenly went blank. The pure and immortal Spirit Sister was actually such a woman.

Clack!

Xiao Yun's footsteps kicked a stone.

"Who's there!" Accompanied by a furious shout, a tall and sturdy man rushed out. When he saw Xiao Yun, he couldn't help but be taken aback.

Accompanying her was Ling Shimei, who was hastily tidying up her clothes. Her cheeks had a rosy glow that had not yet faded. When she saw Xiao Yun, she couldn't help but be taken aback and said, "You... how could you come so fast?"

This is the woman I like

Xiao Yun instinctively clenched his fist tightly, but due to excessive force, his veins kept exposing.

"It seems that I came early and ruined your good deed. Lingyu, I didn't expect you to be such a woman. From this moment on, we'll treat each other as if we've never seen before." Xiao Yun gritted his teeth and turned around to prepare to leave.

"Hands on!" Lingyu gestured to the young man.

The young man suddenly made a move, not only fast but also extremely ruthlessly, kicking Xiao Yun's knee.

Click!

The right knee broke directly, and without any defense, Xiao Yun fell to the ground, causing severe pain. However, compared to the pain on his body, Xiao Yun's heart was even more painful.

"Continue to interrupt his other two hands and one foot, and break his aura." Lingyu's voice came again.

Xiao Yun didn't expect Lingyu to be so vicious. He felt like he had fallen into a perpetual ice cellar, wanting to resist. However, the young man's strength was far superior to his own, with both hands and feet broken and his aura shattered, completely losing his resistance.

"Why do you treat me like this..." Xiao Yunqiang endured the excruciating pain and gritted his teeth as he watched Lingyu.

"Why?"

After finishing his clothes, Lingyu squatted down and stared at Xiao Yun, saying, "Do you think I've been with you for half a year just because I like you? You don't even look at what you are, just a disciple of an external sect, and I'm a core disciple. How could I like someone like you?"

"I might as well tell you the truth, I'm only with you for the sake of your martial spirit seed."

"Your Martial Spirit Seed has reached the seventh level, but it is very rare. Fortunately, your Martial Spirit Seed has not yet awakened, so it will become the nourishment for my sixth level Martial Spirit Thunder Beast, allowing me to break through the first level Thunder Beast."

"Every month, I feed you the spirit transforming powder. Six months have passed, and your martial spirit seed has finally come out. Now is the best time for me to collect it."

"By the way, my name is not Lingyu, my name is Lingyu Ji..."

As soon as this sentence was finished, the excruciating pain came from Xiao Yun's abdomen, and he saw the seventh grade martial spirit seed located inside his body being forcefully pulled out by Lingyu Ji.

At the moment when the Wuling Seed was drawn, Xiao Yun gritted his teeth and used his last remaining strength to flip down the cliff behind him.

"He jumped off a cliff," the young man said.

"It's okay, this Xuan Feng Ya is as high as a thousand zhang, and if he falls, he will definitely die. You should also go and accompany him." Lingyu Ji suddenly struck a sword through the young man's chest.

"Why..." The young man stared blankly at Lingyu Ji.

"This matter cannot be leaked, only dead people can keep it a secret, and you no longer have much use value." Lingyu Ji coldly pushed the young man.

On the cloud boat of repatriation.

Many disciples from other sects with missing arms and broken legs sat in the cabin with a dejected expression. The competition among disciples in the sect was extremely cruel, and any slight mistake could lead to elimination.

The eliminated disciples will be sent back to their hometowns at the end of each month.

A young man in gray clothes sat slumped in the corner of the cabin, with lifeless eyes and a pale and bloodless face, with bandages tied to his limbs.

"Isn't he Xiao Yun from the Tianji Palace?"

"It's Xiao Yun, that's right."

"Xiao Yun was just elected to the Inner Sect three days ago, how could he be deported?" The disciples in the cabin began to discuss one after another.

The Outer Sect has eight halls, and the Tianji Hall ranks fourth with about 30000 disciples. Xiao Yun ranks among the top five in the Tianji Hall.

Three days ago, at the selection meeting of the Tianji Palace Inner Sect, Xiao Yun won the top spot and was elected as a disciple of the Inner Sect.

At that time, I don't know how many disciples from other sects were so envious that their eyes turned red, wishing they were just Xiao Yun.

I originally thought that after entering the Inner Sect, Xiao Yun would rise steadily, but I didn't expect to be deported like them in just a few days. This is really surprising.

It should be noted that disciples who enter the Inner Sect are rarely deported.

After all, being able to stand out among 30000 disciples and become a top disciple of an external sect is not a simple role.

The exiled disciples were discussing, but Xiao Yun sitting in the corner remained indifferent, as if he had not heard the discussion.

Xiao Yun did not die.

Falling from the Xuanfeng Cliff, there happened to be a condensed upward airflow below, which helped Xiao Yun remove the falling force and allowed him to survive.

But the limbs have been broken, and the foundation of the Qi Sea has also been shattered

Xiao Yun, who was seriously injured, was quickly discovered and then sent back to his home by the foreign affairs officer of Tianluo Sect.

The cloud boat will set sail in half an hour, and the disciples sitting in the cabin have already accepted their fate of being deported, chatting haphazardly.

"Do you know Lingyu Ji, the core disciple of our Tianluo Sect?" said a man in yellow.

"Nonsense, who doesn't know Lingyu Ji."

"What? There's a rumor about her?"

A group of male disciples became excited on the spot. You should know that Lingyu Ji was not only the most stunning beauty of the Tianluo Sect, but also a genius disciple. Everyone else had to go through multiple selections to become the inner disciples of the Tianluo Sect, and she directly became the inner disciple, becoming the core disciple in less than a year.

Combined with a talented disciple, it has attracted countless gazes.

Any rumors about Lingyu Ji will arouse the interest of many disciples in the sect, not only male disciples, but also some female disciples.

"There is news that two days ago, Lingyu Ji awakened a seventh grade Thunder Beast Martial Spirit, and the sect leader even left the level as a result. It is possible to recruit Lingyu Ji as a personal disciple," said the man in yellow.

"Is it really fake?"

"Seven level Thunder Beast Martial Spirit? Are you sure?"

"Of course it's true, this news came out from a deacon, and I heard it firsthand. There won't be any falsehood," said the man in yellow with great certainty.

"Seven level Thunder Beast Martial Spirit... I don't know how strong it should be. I don't want a seven level Thunder Beast Martial Spirit either, just give me a third level Martial Spirit. No, even a second level would be fine," someone said enviously.

"Are you dreaming? Wuling is not so easily awakened."

"If Wu Ling were so easily awakened, we would already have Wu Ling." The others shook their heads, and there were very few martial arts cultivators who could awaken Wu Ling, with a probability of only one in a thousand.

Wuling, it is said that the legendary deity left behind the seed of Wuling within the human race. Only by stepping into the path of martial arts cultivation can one have the opportunity to awaken the Wuling.

It's just that the probability is too low, only a thousand martial arts cultivators can have such an awakened martial spirit.

Wuling can assist martial arts practitioners in increasing their cultivation speed, and can also enhance their strength. Martial arts practitioners can even use the unique abilities of Wuling.

All martial arts cultivators with martial spirit are often much stronger than those without martial spirit.

On weekdays, disciples of foreign sects mostly see martial spirits of first and second grades, and it is rare to see those of third grade, especially those of fifth and sixth grades.

As for the seventh grade

For the disciples of the Outer Sect, that only exists in rumors.

The disciples of the Outer Sect were chatting confidently, but no one noticed Xiao Yun sitting in the corner.

At this moment, Xiao Yun's face twisted, his body trembled violently, veins on his arms were exposed, and his fingers were desperately picking at the ground.

Lingyu Ji!

Xiao Yun gritted his teeth.

Swelling organs, swollen limbs, shattered sea of qi, and shattered seeds of martial spirit

All of this was bestowed by Lingyu Ji.

"Lingyu Ji! You despicable person! I have all my heart for you, but you treat me like a cauldron furnace, taking away the seed of my martial spirit to enhance your martial spirit. Not only that, but you also destroy my foundation and qi sea..." Xiao Yun's nails dug into the deck, breaking and oozing blood due to excessive force.

The pain at the fingertips is far less than the pain caused by being disabled.

Xiao Yun wanted to go and complain, but in the end, he still didn't do so.

Because it happened outside the sect, and there is no physical evidence, no one will believe it even if it is reported. Moreover, once Lingyu Ji finds out that she is not dead, she will definitely take another action to kill herself.

"Lingyu Ji! If I could repair it, I would definitely make you pay a heavy price for what you did back then..." Xiao Yun gritted his teeth and growled softly.

Boom!

A burst of noise echoed in Xiao Yun's ear, and his pupils suddenly froze. A swirling black hole appeared before him, with intricate patterns intertwined, emitting an ancient aura.

Xiao Yun noticed that there was no response from the disciples around him, and they couldn't see the existence of this black hole.

Suddenly, a hazy figure rushed out and collided with Xiao Yun's eyebrows.

Soul

Xiao Yun felt a sharp pain in his head, and then his consciousness gradually disappeared, his vision gradually blurred, and the soul was snatching away his body.

Suddenly, a raging anger surged in Xiao Yun's heart.

First, Lingyu Ji took away her martial spirit seed. She was already disabled, and then you came to take away my body. Are you trying to drive me to a dead end?

If you want to take my body, you can't think of it!

Xiao Yun gritted his teeth and kept maintaining his consciousness. Anyway, his soul was eroding his consciousness, so he decided to let his consciousness last.

Under the strong desire to survive, Xiao Yun maintained it for a whole fifteen minutes, and the sharp pain from his head gradually weakened. The soul let out a mournful and unwilling cry. It clearly did not expect Xiao Yun to endure for a quarter of an hour, and he forcefully exhausted its power

"Haha... I want you to take my body, but in the end, you're not dead..."

Xiao Yun laughed and at that moment, his soul split open, and fragments of memory rushed into his mind.

Looking at those memory fragments, Xiao Yun was stunned and said, "I actually managed to grind the soul of Yun Tianzun, one of the six Heavenly Sovereigns in the Nine Heavenly Divine Realms, to death..."