"Someone!"

"Hide!"

"Hidden breath!"

"Note that there is a quarry woman in the canyon ahead, suspected to be a woman from the Demon Sect!"

"But she was wearing blue clothes and had no cultivation. She looked like a civilian woman... The Demon Sect woman shouldn't be wearing more exposed?"

"You're a sperm-in-law! Who stipulates that women in the Demon Sect must be exposed and cannot wear blue clothes?"

"Maybe the cultivation level is hidden. Even civilians nearby must be arrested and tortured first, and then feed some real medicine. You will definitely be able to find out the location of the Demon Sect."

"Everyone wait for my order and take action together. If you resist, you would rather kill than make mistakes!"

“Are you all on it?”

"certainly!"

"So many of us catch a woman?"

"Evil demons and heretics, everyone can kill them, so there is no need to talk about the moral principles of the world!"

True Spirit Continent.

The extreme east.

There was a faint mist floating in the barren canyon.

Nine young disciples wearing gray-white Taoist shirts and inlaid with the Taoist Alliance sword Yunhui on their chests were ambushed by the cliff in the fog, behind huge rocks and among the thorns.

Xiao Ran is also one of them.

From the 21st century Earth, he was fortunate to catch up with the tide of time travelers three years ago and came to the world of cultivation that entered the Dharma-Ending Age in front of him.

It’s a waste of time to come. He has a mediocre talent and is useless except handsome.

In addition, in the Dharma-Ending Age, spiritual energy is exhausted and the underworld is growing, and the traditional sect practice system on the True Spirit Continent has collapsed.

The surviving righteous sects united to form a Taoist alliance to unify the underworld.

And those sects that refused to unite were defined as demonic Taoism by the Tao Alliance.

Some are originally Demon Sects; some are originally neutral sects, and in order to achieve increasingly exhausted resources, they have to embark on the path of demons.

The Holy Nether Sect is the most terrifying and mysterious Demon Sect in the True Spirit Continent.

His sect leader, Tian Mingye, is said to be the extremely evil devil who created Netherworld, directed the Dharma-Ending Age, and was determined to destroy the world.

But to this day, no one knows the location of the Shengming Sect, and no one has ever seen Tian Mingye himself.

The Dao Alliance stipulates that anyone who provides clues to the Holy Ming Sect or the Tianming Night will receive a reward of one million spirit stones - this is an unimaginable huge sum of money in the Dharma-Ending Age.

Xiao Ran took the risk for this huge sum of money.

The original owner of Xiao Ran traveling through time was also named Xiao Ran, who was an outer disciple of Zong Zhishan, a subsidiary of the Dao Alliance.

Although his talent is mediocre, he is a good person and is favored by many inner sisters and junior sisters. In the end, he is envied and killed by assassination. Xiao Ran also travels through time.

After three years of traveling, he practiced harder, but stopped at the ninth level of body training, and was unable to refine his energy, and he did not even have the power to avenge the original owner.

In the Dharma-Ending Age, the hierarchy is very strict, and the talent and background must be taken at least to have a future.

People with neither talent nor future can only take risks and explore the wilderness to obtain resources.

Hunting Netherworld is too dangerous, so Xiao Ran joins a team to pick up scatters and explore secrets.

The team is a temporary group, with nine people, one building the foundation and two refining Qi. The other six people are all physically fostering their cultivation - in the Dharma-Ending Age, this configuration is not low.

The nine people searched for half a month on the easternmost coastline of the Zhenling Continent before meeting a woman, so even if they accidentally injured civilians, they did not intend to miss this opportunity.

Behind the boulder, among the thorns, on the cliff...

Everyone held their breath and focused, waiting for the opportunity.

Xiao Ran only had physical training and no spiritual consciousness. His vision was blocked by distance and drifting fog. He could only vaguely see the figure and could not hear the woman walking.

"Do it!"

At the command of the leading disciple of the Foundation Establishment Realm, nine people attacked from all directions and rushed out almost at the same time.

However, in just a moment—

The other eight people just stood up, but they collapsed to the ground like broken puppets, fainting.

Only Xiao Ran rushed out!

Illusion?

It's indeed a witch!

What Xiao Ran is most afraid of is illusion.

When he was in the introductory assessment, he found that he was an immunity to illusion because he was a time traveler.

He guessed that the illusion attacked the dead soul shell of the original owner Xiao Ran, and the soul of the time traveler who occupied the magpie's nest was independent and completely unaffected by the illusion.

Confirmed that he was immune to illusion, Xiao Ran bit the bullet and rushed towards the woman and slashed with a sword.

Um?

The woman looked back suddenly.

Xiao Ran was shocked...

What beautiful eyes!

It was the lake surface reflected by the sunset of the doomsday, and the rippling waves caused intoxicating ripples.

Xiao Ran almost fell into it. He slashed the woman's right shoulder with just inertia.

Blood penetrated the blue clothes and quickly soaked into the sky.

Before he could react, a vast and hot spiritual pressure poured into Xiao Ran's body, lying on the ground and fainted.

...

When Xiao Ran woke up, he found himself standing in an empty hall.

The hall was supported by five giant pillars. The two walls were mountains, and the other two were dense stone sword fences.

The wall of the sword fence is engraved with black and red dark patterns, and the outlines are faintly bloody.

Through the fence, you can vaguely see the waterfalls outside, the birds singing and the fragrance of flowers, a rare scene.

It doesn't seem to be an illusion.

Is this the Demon Sect?

Xiao Ran suddenly realized that he was safe and sound, and even the wounded sword was hanging around his waist.

When I looked around, there were more than ten people standing on each side, mainly old men and old women, wearing red and black robes, with a dignified and unrestrained look, and a strange and powerful aura.

On the black chair in the hall platform in front, there was a person sitting with his head held high - the woman just now.

She was wearing an ordinary blue dress, with a special cut, looser than an ordinary women's robe, and more slim than a men's robe. She was wrapped tightly and dressed very simply, like a Taoist boy who was just starting out.

However, that light-skinned face is extraordinary.

It seems like the moment of beauty reflected in the book of immortals. The moment of fairy looks is so amazing that people forget it when they see it. They want to take a look, and then quickly sink and cannot extricate themselves.

Almost every glance I see is not exactly the same, as a girl, as noble as a queen, as strange as a god or a demon...

Especially the eyes on the lake that looked like the sunset reflected, the rippling waves rippled intoxicating ripples, and the eyes swept gently, causing people to suddenly lose their souls and fall for them until they sink.

What kind of god is this?

Xiao Ran has traveled through time for three years and has seen many female cultivators with outstanding temperament, but this face is another dimension.

She is Tian Mingye, the leader of the Shengming Sect?

The woman's aura is weird and powerful, but she is too far from the coldness and charm of the female devil that Xiao Ran imagines, and she does not have the terrifying feeling of the world-destroying person.

Apart from his amazing beauty, the other characteristics are too restrained and even a little abstinent, like a nun.

Why doesn't this devil kill himself?

Is he a good person?

Xiao Ran was puzzled.

In the hall, all eyes were focused on Xiao Ran, and he was shivering as if he was sitting on pins and needles.

After a long silence, at some point, an old monk in white robe with a calm expression spoke.

"Why did the sect leader bring a Taoist intern disciple back to the sect instead of killing him?"

The woman stood on the handrail with her right arm and supported her white cheeks, looking unexpectedly sweet.

"He hurt me."

Her voice was clear and dignified, giving people the feeling that every cell in her body was surrendered to it.

"What!"
To be continued...