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1950. Chapter 1950 Second Heaven 8

Ling Luo was a little surprised.

She originally thought that the number of cultivators who had reached the realm of pill formation in the entire first layer of heaven was only five thousand at most, but she didn't expect that there were more than ten thousand.

It seems that she underestimated the power of those thousands of small sects. Among those who came to participate in the trial and competition, in addition to the cultivators who were beyond the pill-forming stage, there were about a quarter who had reached the Nascent Soul stage.

Her husband Xuanyuan Yu is one of them.

No, three days ago, Yu told himself that he had been promoted again.

This made Ling Luo envious.

Being promoted again, doesn't it mean that Yu has advanced from the middle stage of Yuanying to the late stage of Yuanying?

Master Moonlight Venerable Chang said that he was a genius, and when compared with Yu, he was immediately weak.

The dark green barrier has been opened, and all the cultivators who have met the requirements are rushing forward.

Under the bath of dark green holy light, many cultivators were wrapped in a ball of light, and then passed into the monster forest of the second heaven.

Ling Luo and Xuanyuan Yu stood relatively back.

At this moment, Ling Luo suddenly heard a very familiar voice.

"Xiao Nai, is this the barrier teleportation formation of the second heaven?"

"Yes, Yelang, don't worry, I will protect you and I can definitely keep you safe."

"Xiao Nai is still the best."

This voice was full of disgusting flattery and disgusting tenderness.

But all the cultivators who heard this disgusting voice couldn't help but turn their heads.

"Soul Sect?"

"God, there are so many evil cultivators!"

"Why didn't anyone tell me in advance that the Soul Sect will also participate in this year's Second Heaven Trial?"

"I don't know either! If I had received the news in advance, I would never have come!"

"The evil cultivators in the Soul Sect are murderous demons who never blink an eye. They sacrifice their souls and refine their corpses with blood. Their methods are extremely cruel."



A wave of fear immediately erupted among the tens of thousands of righteous monks.

Many people began to retreat.

"I won't participate, I won't participate this year!"

"Fortunately, fortunately, I stood behind and didn't have time to enter the second-level teleportation formation."

"The worst I can do is join again in five years. Keep Qingshan here and don't worry about running out of firewood. Brother, see you later."

"Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, this second-level trial, once people from the Soul Sect participate, it will be a hell!"



After a while, of the tens of thousands of cultivators, only less than one-half of them retreated.

Most of the people here had participated in the very tragic war with the Soul Sect five hundred years ago.

They have all seen the methods of evil cultivators. Many of their brothers and uncles died tragically at the hands of the Soul Sect.

When they have reached this stage in their cultivation, they cherish their own lives even more. They are not radical or aggressive, and are very conservative.

Ling Luo did not retreat.

In other words, uncharacteristically, she took a step towards the Soul Sect.

Chu Ye?

Is that man wearing bright clothes, with charming brows and slender eyes filled with frightening evil aura really Chu Ye?

The appearance is obviously exactly the same, but how can a person's temperament change so drastically in just four months?!

Chu Ye noticed Ling Luo's gaze, turned his head, glared at her with an unusually ambiguous look, and raised the corners of his lips with a hint of teasing.


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