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Zhang Yu stopped the movements of the three people, causing them to heave a sigh of relief. Zhang Yu thought about how shameful it was for him, a Qi Disciple level 8, to dance on the streets, but the next thing they knew was that the matter wasn't over. The flying swords of the three people all flew in front of each other.

"No!"

The three of them had already lost their dantian, and they had lost all the spirit energy in their bodies. In their entire lives, there was no hope of recovery, falling from the position of an almighty and omnipotent cultivator to the level of an ordinary mortal. This difference left them at a loss of what to do.

"Ah, how can you cripple their cultivation!"

Not far away, Ling Ling cried out in alarm. A trace of unwillingness flashed across her eyes. She had never encountered such a cruel thing in her sect before.

If you don't cripple them, don't forget that they were just about to kill you. If it wasn't for my arrival, they would have succeeded long ago. Moreover, this isn't the first time they have done this.

Ever since that incident, he no longer naively believed that if he let people go, they would understand. The cultivation world was a world where the strong preyed on the weak. If you were strong, I would endure.

Zhang Yu ignored the three dead men on the ground and said to Ling'er with a smile,

"Alright, little Ling Ling, I've helped you get rid of the bad guys. How are you supposed to thank me?"

Looking at Zhang Yu, who had come to claim credit, Ling Ling pouted.

"It's not like I asked you to help me, you ran over yourself."

Zhang Yu had an expression of being shocked as he said in a pitiful manner:

"Little Ling Ling, is this how you treat your savior? Look at me, I've lost all of my spiritual energy, and I don't even have the strength to walk."

With a flick of her finger, a ray of light shot into Zhang Yu's mouth. Zhang Yu did not resist and swallowed the thing. He knew that Ling Ling would not harm him; the thing that entered his mouth was plump and round.

"Pills?"

Zhang Yu said vaguely.

"Yes, it's a Spirit Recovery Pill. After taking it, your spiritual energy will quickly recover!"

Upon hearing that it was a Spiritual Recovery Pill, Zhang Yu hurriedly sat down cross-legged. This was his first time consuming a Spiritual Pill, so he had to quickly taste what it was. Zhang Yu circulated the Scorching Sun Spell and felt the spiritual energy in his body churning. Waves of dense spiritual energy emitted from the Spirit-Returning Pill and directly entered his meridians to form the spiritual energy. Not long later, the spiritual energy in his body was almost completely restored.

Zhang Yu stood up and smiled at Ling.

"Thank you!"

Ling Ling said:

"I'm fine, you even saved my life."

"Hehe, you're the only one who remembered me now!"

Zhang Yu said naughtily,

"I always remember …" Xiang Ling retorted with a red face.

"Alright, alright, let's go. Stay here and don't be discovered by other cultivators!"

Zhang Yu did not urge anymore.

"Wait!"

As Ling Ling pulled Zhang Yu along, she walked towards the three unlucky fellows who had fallen to the ground. With a flick of her hand, three flying swords and three scented sachets landed in her hand.

"Hehe, boy, right now you can't even compare to a little girl!"

Zhang Yu rubbed his nose. This was really true. He had actually forgotten about the spoils of war. Now that they had fallen into Ling Ling's hands, he was too embarrassed to ask for more.

"Here you go!"

Unexpectedly, Ling Ling threw everything in her hands at Zhang Yu.

"I see that you don't even have a spirit treasure or storage pouch. I'll give you these. These are your spoils of war as well," said Ling Ling.

"But …"

Zhang Yu was a little hesitant. He was really in need of basic equipment for these cultivation areas.

"Relax, I have all of these things, and they are even better than these!"

After saying that, he extended his hand, revealing the bracelet on his hand.

"Look, this is a bracelet of holding. It's much better quality than the storage pouch in your hand. It also has a lot more storage space …"

Zhang Yu looked at the storage bracelet in Ling'er's hand and felt a bit of envy in his heart. It's great to have a sect. All kinds of equipment are available.

"Then I won't decline. I just need these!"

Without any hesitation, Zhang Yu kept it.

"That's right, Little Ling Ling, why did you come here? I think you're a cultivator from a sect, right?"

Ling thought for a moment and said:

"Actually, it's nothing. I came here on the orders of my master to find out more about the demons. I'm from the Emei Sect."

Zhang Yu was shocked. Demon? He remembered that Yan had also told him about the Devil, but he didn't pay much attention to it. He didn't expect that the cultivation sects would know about the Devil.

"Oh? Magic? Little Ling Ling, what is a magic spell? Could it be those cultivators who have wantonly killed the innocent and harmed one side? "

Zhang Yu pretended not to understand and asked.

"Ah?" "Then how did you reach Qi Disciple level 9? It's really strange, okay, this demon is not what ordinary people think it is, if it was a person who cultivates a demonic art then it would be easy, I heard Master say that a few hundred years ago, there was a demon that appeared and messed up the cultivation world, then it caused chaos in the cultivation world, at that time, the three big sects led other cultivation sects to encircle and annihilate it. Many Foundation Establishment stage cultivators, Core Formation stage ancestors and even the Nascent Soul stage from legends were involved, although they were killed, all of the cultivation sects suffered heavy casualties, many of them died, and from then on, all of the cultivation sects have not been able until a few years ago."

After saying this, Ling Ling still showed a frightened expression. Hearing these things, Zhang Yu was stunned. Devil is actually so terrifying? Myself...

"Okay, you have to be careful, although the devil has just been born, it's not something we can deal with. If you know his whereabouts, quickly tell the other sects, oh right, after talking for so long I still don't know your name!"

Only now did she remember that she still didn't know the name of her savior. She couldn't help but blush, and Zhang Yu was a little absent-minded.

"Oh, my name is Zhang Yu. You can call me Little Yu."

"Mm, I've remembered it, Brother Yu."

said Ling, but this was a very happy word for him.

"Alright, little Ling Ling, tell me about the cultivation sects. I'm just a rogue cultivator and I just started cultivating so I don't know anything."