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"Where are we?" Safe? "

The surviving disciples looked around and saw that they were outside the Heavenly Refining Hall. Only then did they let out a sigh of relief.

Ye Ling and Xiao An stood in a corner and looked at the Immortal Cloud Sect's Sect Master who was in the crowd.

Based on his intuition, Ye Ling felt that the Sect Leader Xian Yun was not a simple person. However, he was unable to determine where he was not.

Ye Ling felt a faint sense of familiarity with the Great Heavenly Dragon Art, but he could not recall it at all.

"Everyone, the Asura's attack this time around was accidental." When Sect Master Xian Yun opened his mouth, it was as if he had spoken the law, causing the clamor to return to silence.

Ye Ling looked at the surrounding disciples, and found that they were indeed pitiful enough, among the dozen or so inner disciples, only two or three were left.

As for the several hundred participating disciples, not even a tenth of them remained.

"Now, I announce that because of this accident, only geniuses will survive. Therefore, all of you may become inner disciples of the Immortal Cloud Sect. Elder Xuan, bring down the talismans and Qi warrior pills."

After Immortal Cloud Sect Master said this, she disappeared.

The crowd once again fell into an uproar. No one expected this joyous news to be so great. If one doesn't die from this great catastrophe, there will definitely be a blessing. The ancient people truly did not look down on me!

An elder descended. His entire body was covered in white, and he wore a simple robe. He radiated an intense pressure.

It was an elder at the peak of the Xuan Wu Realm.

After he read out the sect's rules, Elder Xuan Wu waved his hand. Instantly, hundreds of thousands of Qi warrior pills, talismans, and magic robes flew towards the disciples.

Each disciple obtained ten Qi pellets, including a Divine Traversal Talisman and a Five-Colored Body Cleansing Cloak.

"Brother Ye!" "It's been rumored that the Immortal Cloud Sect's Five Colors Body Cleansing Robe is extremely magical. Now that I'm wearing it, it feels like my entire body is being cleansed, it's truly magical!" Xiao An's face was filled with excitement.

This was truly a magical equipment from an immortal. It was refined by a Profound realm expert. As long as one wore it, it would not stain the mortal world, and one did not even need to bathe.

When a cultivator fought the heavens for their life, they would have to pursue the peak of life every second. They simply didn't have the time to spend on food and shelter, so they invented all kinds of clothes.

A Qi Wu pill was a pill that contained the best amount of spiritual energy. If an ordinary cultivator ate one, they would not need to eat or drink it for a month and would still be full of energy.

This was the true Pure Spirit Pill.

However, Ye Ling curled his lips. Although this robe was magical, it was still a hundred thousand miles away from the blood-red robe that he once wore.

A genuine Supreme Mage Robe could not only cleanse the physical body, but also the mind.

"Disciples, listen up. The Immortal Cloud Sect has a total of 99 people. 108 halls. All of you are Inner Sect disciples. Everyone has the right to a private residence. Now, begin to distribute the items!"

Elder Xuan Wu spoke again.

Outer sect disciples and service disciples could only live in dormitories in the big gathering, while inner sect disciples could live in their own private residences. Elite disciples of a higher level could enjoy more, enough to take up a mountain as their own training hall.

"Wu Zhengren, Qingfeng Mountain, Third level of the Purple Xuanxuan Taoist Rite …"

"..." "Ye Ling, Five Thunderbolts Mountain, Thirteenth Thunderbolt Shrine …"

At the same time, Ye Ling also heard Xiao An's address, which was two hills away from his own.

Although they were not together, they were not far from each other.

Not long after, another inner disciple brought Ye Ling away.

The two of them glided between the mountains. On every mountain there was an elite disciple of the Profound realm guarding. They could not easily fly or else it would be disrespecting Profound realm cultivators.

The inner disciple who was leading the way had a weak voice and a fair complexion. He seemed to be a common, white-faced Elementary Scholar.

"Brother Ye, I wonder if you have joined any political party on your way here?"

"Oh?" Ye Ling looked at the teenager from head to toe and smiled, "Could it be that senior brother wants me to join your faction?"

"No, no, no." The disciple blushed with shame and hurriedly explained: "Junior brother, you misunderstood me. I am a non-partisan person, although joining a party has some benefits, but it's too much of a restriction on the freedom of the person. I am only saying these things to remind you, Brother Ye, that it would be fine if you were a member of a faction, but if you were not, then you should be careful. "

"I'm not a member of any political party. I hope that senior can help me." Ye Ling's eyes flickered a couple of times before he cupped his hands together and said.

"Then junior apprentice-brother, you have to be careful." The disciple took a quick glance at the towering mountain range five miles away and asked softly, "Does Junior know whose training hall this is?"

"Then how should I know?" Ye Ling mocked. However, his laughter suddenly faltered and his expression turned strange as he asked: "Five Thunder Mountain? Could this be the training hall for Five Thunder Party's leader, Wu Lei? "

"Junior brother knows?" The inner disciple was slightly surprised, "Junior brother be careful, he is very domineering in the Immortal Cloud Sect. He is one of the most powerful factions in the sect, if you meet any disciple of the Five Thunder Party, just endure it."

Listening to these words, a strange feeling flashed through Ye Ling's heart. Hide? Could he even dodge it?

Although he didn't kill Muye, his death wasn't related to him at all. Just based on this point, the Five Lightning Alliance wouldn't let him off.

He was so unlucky to have chosen the training hall at Five Thunder Mountain.

Right now, he was starting to suspect that the Five Thunder Party's group was obstructing him.

"What are you doing? I am the new inner disciple of the report! " Just as Ye Ling was walking, he was suddenly alarmed by a voice that sounded like an oriole.

Turning his head to look, he saw a woman surrounded by three or four cultivators on the right side of the pavilion.

This woman was wearing a five-colored body purification robe, obviously indicating that she was a new inner disciple. As for the white robed cultivators beside her, they harbored malicious intentions and were probably the most cunning people within the inner sect disciples.

Her appearance couldn't be considered to be extremely beautiful, but she had a unique charm to her. Her eyebrows were like swords, and her thin lips, when paired with those two thin eyebrows, were extremely bizarre.

This unique aura could cause anyone's gaze to sink into it involuntarily.

At this moment, the four disciples surrounding her were the same as well, their eyes revealing a lustful light …

"You guys are blatantly robbing me!" The woman frowned.

"Hehe, this is only a protection fee. If you live here, of course you'll be under our protection. It's not too much to pay a bit of the Qi Martial Pill as a protection fee, right?"

Upon seeing this, Ye Ling sneered coldly in his heart.

The world of cultivators was no different from other worlds, except it was a little higher in level.

Looking at the upper and lower realms, the nature of some things remained unchanged.

"Brother Ye, you saw it right? This is the result of no political party." The leader of the inner disciples was indignant, "This female disciple must have no political parties. These guys love to bully lone disciples without political parties the most."

"Could it be that even senior brother is being …."

"Sigh!" "Last year, when I was promoted to an inner disciple, these guys knocked out ten Qi Gathering Pills." The disciple leading the way gritted his teeth. It was obvious that he still bore a grudge towards the previous matter.

"Then why don't you go up and teach these guys a lesson?" Ye Ling laughed in his heart and was about to step forward when he was stopped by the inner court disciple.

"Sigh!" Junior Brother, do you want to die? These people are members of the Purgatory Party, they can't be offended! "

"What 'Purgatory Faction'? They're just a few puny martial artists, what's there not to offend?" Ye Ling laughed heartily and walked out without a word.

When the guide tried to stop him, it was already too late.

"Hand over the Qi Wu Pill, or else I will make sure you will not be at peace!"

"That's right!" Ten Qi warrior pills for one year of peace, this is worth it, why don't you know what's good for you? "

At this moment, the group of disciples could actually talk casually.

The female disciple pursed her lips, then placed her hand on the sword hilt on her waist.

"Oh, you still dare to attack?" This little girl, you sure have guts! "

Although the few cultivators had teasing expressions on their faces, they didn't slack off in the slightest as they tightly surrounded the female disciple.

"What are you doing!" At this moment, a loud roar echoed.

A few disciples of the Purgatory Party were startled. Just as they were about to run away with their arms around their heads, they turned around to see a new inner disciple. Immediately, their courage was rekindled.

"Who are you? How dare you belittle the dignity of our Purgatory Party? "

"Good, good, good. Originally, ten Qi Wu Pills were not even enough for us brothers to split. Who would have thought that there would be such a big grudge right now?"

One of the disciples' eyes lit up. He knew that these new inner disciples had at least ten Qi Pills; they were all extremely rich.

"Senior Brother, you should hurry up and leave. These guys are very powerful. All of them are late stage martial artists. They are not people you can contend against." The female cultivator also screamed out involuntarily. Although she was moved by Ye Ling's help, she did not want others to get into trouble because of her.

"Shut up!" Neither of you will leave today! " A disciple flew up into the air and formed a seal with his hands, as though it was some sort of formation, "Heh heh, to actually dare to look down on the dignity of my Purgatory Party. All of you, stay behind."

The other disciples of the Purgatory Party also joined hands and flew around the two of them. Streams of astral energy formed a huge net that seemed to want to trap the two of them.

"Hurry up and go! Why didn't you leave! " The female disciples' voices became anxious as they tried their best to push him forward. However, Ye Ling was like a mountain, and no matter how hard they tried, they were unable to do so.

"Do you think you're a fly, flying around in the sky?"

Ye Ling's cold voice came from afar. Then, with a sneer, he made a grasping motion with his big hand!