"Brother, I'm hungry, please get me something to eat!"

"Brother, why are you injured? Who did it? I'll beat him up for you!"

"Brother, I miss you. Why did you come back just now..."

"Brother, don't leave me, okay..."

Yu Ling suddenly woke up and sat up suddenly.

In front of you is a simple house, without too many gorgeous decorations, but with everything you need.

But besides him, there is no other person.

"Chen'er, Chen'er?"

Yu Ling called softly, but there was only his own echo in the empty room.

It was as if everything before was just a dream.

It was as if she had never appeared in front of him.

"Chen'er!" Yu Ling rushed out of the room and came to the corridor outside.

Just like that day when he went crazy and searched the entire Maple Forest Town, on this day, he searched the entire Xuanmo City.

But the result is still the same.

He suddenly felt a little panicked. He was worried that the silly sister had done something stupid again.

The heavy rain was still falling, and the surrounding area was as dark and cold as ink.

Yu Ling sat down weakly in the muddy water against the wall, letting the heavy rain beat hard all over her body.

Why don't you come out to see me?

Haven't I already said that you are my sister, my only sister, and even if I despise everyone in the world, I will never abandon you.

No matter what you become, you will never...

Chen'er, where are you...

Yu Ling looked at the vast rain curtain in bewilderment.

He suddenly felt dizzy and feverish.

His forehead was burning hot, and even the cold rain could not quench his temperature.

Although the scar on his chest has disappeared, his body is still extremely weak, not to mention that he has been running frantically throughout the huge Xuan Mo City.

Yu Ling struggled to stand up and stumbled while walking in the rain. When she accidentally stepped on a pothole, she fell down with a thud.

He is the aloof Lord of the Demonic City, but at this moment, he is no different from all other living beings.

He is just a moth struggling in the dust web.

Even if you fly higher than others.

But I still can't break free from this big net.

No one knew that this miserable man covered in mud was the lord of a city.

They were just cautiously observing in the dark. As soon as Yu Ling passed out, they would swarm up like wild dogs and gnaw him until nothing was left.

Yu Ling slowly got up and looked around.

Those people hid their greedy wolf-like gazes and disappeared silently under the rain curtain.

"Click, click."

Yu Ling dragged her heavy steps step by step in the pouring rain.

Like a helpless ghost, alone.

He staggered back to the inn where he woke up, closed the door tightly, set up a barrier, and buried his whole body deeply in the thin quilt.

When he woke up again, his fever had gone away, but he was very thirsty.

Yu Ling turned over and murmured in a daze: "Chen'er, water..."

The room was quiet.

Yu Ling woke up completely, smiled to herself, slowly sat up and got off the bed.

Then he stayed where he was.

On the round wooden table in front of him, there was a cup of hot water that had obviously just been poured. The steaming mist floated up like smoke and disappeared into the air.

Yu Ling picked up the cup, and her warmth seemed to still be on it.

"Chen'er, I know you are here, why don't you come out to see me?" Yu Ling said solemnly, as if talking to herself in the air.

There was still no response from anyone around.

Yu Ling drank the glass of water in silence, then slowly opened the window, and the fresh air after the rain rushed in, making people feel refreshed.

"Chen'er, look, no matter how heavy the rain is, it will always stop."

He looked at the scenery outside the window and said slowly: "I have always believed that there is no obstacle that is insurmountable. As long as you don't give up, there will be hope."

"I haven't taken you to the legendary world of gods yet. I heard that there are changes in the sun and moon there. After a rain, there will be a beautiful rainbow of seven colors, and the dewdrops on the flowers and leaves will also appear under the sunlight.

It’s particularly dazzling.”

"No matter what, please don't give up on yourself. No matter what you become, you will always be my brother's Chen'er."

He stared at the nine-round purple moon on the sky and said softly: "I'll wait for you to come back."

…

The Mid-Autumn Festival has finally begun.

Yu Ling sat on the seat and took a bite of the peach-filled mooncake, but it felt bland.

The Mid-Autumn Festival and moon cakes are both brought by cultivators who ascended from the human world to the mysterious and demonic world. The world of demonic cultivators is not only about killing. As long as people climb to a certain height, they will naturally pursue enjoyment.

Yu Ling has never been to the ancient spirit world, but she heard that there are some of the most delicious mooncakes in the six realms. During the Mid-Autumn Festival, ordinary people will gather with their families to visit the lantern market and guess lantern riddles, which is very lively.

But all that belongs to him is the loneliness of one person.

Before Yuling took the initiative to cause trouble, many people's eyes were already focused on him. Although the Demon City was far inferior to the dozens of first-class cities, let alone the top seven demon cities,

Yu Ling is undoubtedly the youngest among all the city lords.

People always subconsciously think that the youngest person means the easiest to bully.

So when the Master of the Xuan Mo Realm ordered the distribution of Mid-Autumn Festival gifts, many people focused on the share in Yu Ling's hand.

Because I don’t know if it was intentional by the Master of the Mysterious Demon Realm, what Yu Ling got was a Moon Demon Pill.

It is the kind of magic medicine that can help people break through a great realm without leaving any hidden dangers. Even in the entire Xuan Demon Realm, there will not be more than ten, and most of them are in the hands of the master of the Xuan Demon Realm.

Such a thing makes even the city lord of a first-class city unable to help but be jealous.

Yu Ling turned a deaf ear to everyone's scorching gazes and calmly swallowed the Moon Demon Pill.

In this way, he broke through a new level in front of everyone.

If looks could kill, then Yu Ling must have been cut to pieces by a thousand cuts.

So in the ensuing martial arts competition, countless people challenged them, but Yu Ling refused none of them.

No one calls it quits, and no one talks gently. Once you get on stage, it's a battle of life and death.

After more than twenty consecutive battles, Yu Ling was already covered in blood, and even her breathing was so weak that she could barely hear it. She just barely managed to hold herself on the ground with a long knife without falling down.

He has been like this since the tenth round, and he is still like this until now.

No one knows when he will fall, and the competition ground is already full of blood. After the competition, a body will be dragged down.

People's jealousy has gradually turned into panic, and then into awe.

Even if this person's cultivation is not the strongest, it does not mean that they can look down on him.

There is a kind of person who will never fall down at any time.

Then, everything went incredibly smoothly. Yu Ling "smoothly" stole the show at the grand event, "smoothly" gained the appreciation of the master of the Mysterious Demon Realm, and was even accepted as his direct disciple.

Yu Ling is his first disciple and will also be his last.

In fact, the master of the Mysterious Demon Realm didn't even talk to him. At most, he just took a look at him from afar and made such a decision.
Chapter completed!