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Chapter 570: Returning to the Daluo Upper Realm

The demon has not let go of Xihuang.

The three detached forces acted as vanguards and launched an attack on Xihuang.

But none of them could break through the attack of the Thirteen Divine Dragons Formation.

As for the demons, they are restrained by the Demon-Conquering Pearls. Strong demons are greatly weakened by the Demon-Conquering Pearls. Weak demons are like insects falling into a spider's web and are directly swallowed by the Demon-Conquering Pearls.

As the demons continue to be devoured, the power of the Demon-Subduing Pearl is constantly recovering.

However, Ling Yun knew very well that this was not a long-term solution.

The Thirteen Divine Dragon Formation and the Demon-Conquering Pearls are not omnipotent.

The world behind the secret realm of demons may be more powerful than Ling Yun thought.

Sooner or later, the demon will find a way to break through the Thirteen Dragon Formation and the Demon-Conquering Pearl.

Therefore, if Xihuang wants to protect himself, he must improve his strength.

What Ling Yun is waiting for now is the call from the Futu Camp.

Just seven days after Ling Yun returned to Xihuang.

The void talisman in his body suddenly fluctuated.

On the same day, Ling Yun said goodbye to everyone in the White Deer Sect and stepped into the Star Gate.

Only by going to the Daluo Upper Realm can he improve his strength faster.

After he has established a foothold in the Daluo Upper Realm, he plans to bring everyone from the White Deer Sect into the Daluo Upper Realm.

When Ling Yun came to Futu Island again, he found that the appearance of Futu Camp had changed drastically.

The previously damaged buildings were rebuilt, and the size of the pagoda camp was expanded.

Including Gravity Mountain.

The previous gravity mountain collapsed, and another gravity mountain was rebuilt in Futu Camp.

Soon, Ling Yun met acquaintances such as Luo Qianqian and Luo Feng again.

"Disciples of the Buddha Camp, congratulations on your return. I am announcing a new rule here."

Ye Mubai, the commander of the Futu Battalion, said: "From now on, the Futu Battalion will train in groups of two. You can choose your group teammates by yourself, or you can wait for the allocation from the Futu Battalion."

Ling Yun was too lazy to think and decided to choose Luo Feng directly.

Mainly in the outer camp of Futu Camp, he was only familiar with Luo Feng.

And Luo Feng gave him a pretty good feeling.

For him, choosing a familiar person is much more important than choosing a strong person.

Back when he was in Futu Camp, his strength could actually be said to be among the best.

As for now, he is probably able to beat all the disciples in the Buddha Camp.

No matter how strong the others are, they can't be stronger than him.

So when he chooses teammates, of course he must choose those he likes.

Luo Feng was really flattered to be chosen by Ling Yun.

Ling Yun was the one who could crush Shen An, and even defeated the inner camp disciple Chu Xinghui in terms of alchemy attainments.

Such a person, let alone in this outer camp, even if placed in the inner camp, is still a popular candidate for everyone to compete for. I don't know how many inner camp disciples want to be teammates with Ling Yun.

In the end, Ling Yun actually chose him, which made Luo Feng not excited.

"In addition, you will have three days of rest and adaptation time. After three days, we will start training again."

Ye Mubai waved his hand, "The meeting is dismissed!"

Next, Ling Yun and Luo Feng were assigned to the same courtyard.

This new courtyard is much wider than the previous one.

Ling Yun and Luo Feng each had a room, and there was a large yard outside.

There were still three days until the official opening of Futu Camp, and Ling Yun did not waste time here.

He came to Gravity Mountain again.

At the entrance of Gravity Mountain, Luo Qianqian was sitting there.

Seeing Ling Yun appear, a smile appeared on her face: "Ling Yun, are you here to practice?"

"Senior Sister Luo."

Ling Yun smiled back.

After experiencing life and death together last time, the relationship between the two has obviously become different.

But Ling Yun didn't say much to Luo Qianqian now.

After paying the spiritual stone from Gravity Mountain, he entered Gravity Mountain.

In the Demonic Secret Realm, his cultivation level improved by leaps and bounds, and he was promoted to the fourth level of Great Martial Arts.

Now we need to borrow the Gravity Mountain to stabilize our cultivation.

Of course, his cultivation level is already considered very stable.

After all, when he was in the East, he experienced a great hunt by demons, which tempered his spiritual power.

But he has always had very high demands on himself.

It is not enough to be stable; it must be thoroughly stable.

Only by making the foundation extremely solid will there be no hidden dangers when breakthroughs are made.

Ling Yun has been practicing here for most of the day.

He came in the morning and practiced until dusk.

Ling Yun let out a long breath, stood up and walked towards the new courtyard assigned to Futu Camp.

Not long after, he arrived outside the entrance of the small courtyard.

He frowned.

Because the gate of the small courtyard has been damaged.

In addition, there were strangers' voices coming from inside.

"Luo Feng, I don't have time to waste time with you. I'm here this time to find that boy Ling Yun."

A sneer said: "This boy is so arrogant that he dares to offend my father. I was not in the Pagoda Camp before and could not take care of him. Now that I am back, I will let him know that this Pagoda Camp is not the arrogance of a boy from the lower world."

The place."

"Senior Brother Song Yang, Ling Yun is really not in the courtyard."

Luo Feng said.

Opposite him was a young man with severe dark circles under his eyes and a sinister expression.

This young man is about 28 or 29 years old.

What is surprising is that his cultivation level is actually that of a second-level Martial Saint.

"You won't be here if you say you're not here?"

The sinister young man sneered.

He kicked open all the rooms in the courtyard, but finally found that Ling Yun was not there.

"Very good. Since he is not here, as his friend, you should help him pay back some interest first."

As he spoke, the sinister young man's eyes revealed a lustful light.

All the followers behind him laughed happily.

Luo Feng was shocked.

He knew that Song Yang was extremely perverted, he didn't like women, he only liked men.

Outside the courtyard, Ling Yun's eyes were cold.

Song Yang is clearly here for him, and he will definitely not sit back and watch Luo Feng get implicated by him.

Immediately, Ling Yun walked towards the courtyard.

"Who are you?

Be sensible and leave quickly. Senior Brother Song has important matters inside. If it disturbs Senior Brother Song's mood, you will feel better."

Two of Song Yang's followers stretched out their hands to stop Ling Yun.

Ling Yun's eyes turned cold and he didn't talk nonsense to these people.

He kicked him out with both feet.

The cultivation level of these two followers of Song Yang is not weak, but they are at the level of Martial Emperor.

But it was completely inadequate in front of Ling Yun.

In an instant, the two of them were kicked and flew backwards, falling in the middle of the yard.

Everyone in the yard was immediately alarmed.

"Which bastard did it to seek death?"

Song Yang was furious.

The other people around him all looked at Ling Yun.

"Ling Yun?"

Among the crowd, one person recognized Ling Yun.

This person is clearly Shen An.

"oh?

Are you Ling Yun?"

Song Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, his face became even colder, and at the same time there was a hint of joking, like a hunter seeing his prey.

"Senior Brother Song Yang, give this person to me."

Shen An stood up.

After only half a year, the aura on his body had actually changed.

He was the pinnacle Martial Emperor before, but now he is the Martial Saint.

"That's fine."

Song Yang nodded, "As long as you don't kill people, you can deal with them however you want."

Shen An smiled coldly, turned around and stared at Ling Yun: "Ling Yun, I have to thank you very much. If you hadn't defeated me and humiliated me, I might not have been able to activate my potential so quickly and advance to the eighth level of life soul."

The eighth level of life soul, this is what the upper realm of Daluo calls the Martial Saint.

As for the ninth level of life soul, that is Emperor Wu.


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