Mortals cultivate immortality, I have a Chaos Tower

Qiuyue's long hair was messy, and her eyes flashed with complex emotions, including satisfaction and a little naughty.

Her voice was full of coquettishness, "Lord, you are so evil!"

As she spoke, her eyes revealed her deep awe and loyalty to Lord Ghost Cultivator.

The Lord's eyes looked deep and serious through the dim light.

His voice was low and steady, full of deep thoughts and worries about the future.

"Qiuyue, once the head of the Qingyun Sect comes out of seclusion, we must move. After all, the old man has been in seclusion for two hundred years, and his cultivation is unfathomable."

Qiuyue's expression revealed worry and uneasiness, and her eyes were fixed on Lord Ghost Cultivator, as if seeking a definite answer.

"So where do we go next?"

Lord Ghost Cultivator looked thoughtful, his eyes seemed to penetrate the darkness of the cave, looking out at the wider world outside.

"There are many places suitable for cultivation in the ancient continent. However, it may not be easy to find a place as full of spiritual energy as here."

There was a sense of uncertainty and worry about the future in his words.

Qiuyue spoke again, with a hint of worry in her voice, "What about the family fortune we have accumulated over the years?"

His eyes showed attachment and reluctance to his past efforts.

Lord Ghost Cultivator smiled slightly, showing a hint of confidence, "I have prepared these things. We only need to take away a dozen boxes."

There was a calmness and indifference in his tone, as if everything was under his control.

The atmosphere in the cave gradually became heavy, and the conversation between the two not only revealed their various considerations for the future, but also hinted at the huge challenges they faced.

Lord Ghost Cultivator's eyes flashed with plans and plans for the future.

At the entrance of the Netherworld Valley, Bai Yikong and Lin Fan were nervously planning their strategy for entering the valley and how to destroy the ghost cultivators.

The surrounding environment seemed extremely dark, with only the ground under their feet illuminated by thin sunlight.

The surrounding trees were tall and dense, as if they were a natural barrier, isolating them from the deep valley.

Suddenly, there was a gust of wind in the distance, and a figure accompanied by a big crane quickly approached.

Lin Fan and others turned around and saw that the person was none other than Jiang Shuiling, the most famous beauty of the Qingyun Sect.

Her arrival was like a ray of light piercing the dark world.

When Bai Yikong saw this, he immediately became nervous.

There was a trace of worry in his eyes, and he quickly stepped forward and said to Jiang Shuiling: "Junior sister, why are you here? Go back quickly!"

His tone was full of concern and urgency, and he was obviously very worried about Jiang Shuiling's safety.

Jiang Shuiling just smiled slightly. Her beauty was like a city, making everything around her lose its color.

"I heard that you were coming. After I asked Master for instructions, he arranged for me to come. Do you also want to disobey Master's order?"

Her voice was soft but firm, and her eyes held an unquestionable determination.

Lin Fan and others were immediately attracted by Jiang Shuiling's beauty. They almost forgot the tense atmosphere and stared at her intently.

In their eyes, Jiang Shuiling was not only the most beautiful woman in Qingyun Sect, but also a superior fairy.

Murong Yunfei looked at Lin Fan's dull look and couldn't help but laugh secretly in his heart.

He had complicated thoughts, including jealousy of Lin Fan and awe of Jiang Shuiling.

He thought fiercely in his heart: "Look, look, if you don't look today, you may never have another chance in the future!"

Suddenly Murong Yunfei's eyes rolled, and an idea flashed in his mind. He suggested: "I think how about we divide our troops into two groups? One group will be led by Lin Fan, and the other group will be led by Senior Brother Bai!"

There was an urgency and intrigue in his voice, a defiant glint in his eyes.

Hearing this, Jiang Shuiling frowned slightly, and her voice was full of worry: "I'm afraid this is inappropriate. Although Lin Fan has performed well, he has not officially become a disciple yet!"

After saying that, she glanced at Lin Fan specifically, with concern and uneasiness in her eyes.

This glance made Murong Yunfei jealous. He felt angry and jealous of Jiang Shuiling's concern.

Murong Yunfei looked at Lin Fan and said provocatively: "Lin Fan, don't you dare?"

His tone was full of challenge and disdain, as if he was testing Lin Fan's courage and determination.

After hearing this, Lin Fan's expression changed slightly, but he quickly regained his composure. His voice was firm and powerful: "Why don't you dare!"

In front of Jiang Shuiling, Lin Fan naturally did not want to lose face, and his eyes shone with determination and confidence.

Then, Lin Fan loudly said to the new disciples around him: "If you are willing to join me, come to my side!"

His voice echoed at the entrance to Netherworld Valley, full of challenge and determination.

Before he finished speaking, Su Tianyu walked up to Lin Fan first. His eyes were firm and his voice was loud: "I'm with you!"

His action was like a signal, breaking the original deadlock.

Then, Ma Xiaosong also walked to Lin Fan's side, and he said to Lin Fan: "I'm with you too!"

Although his voice was not as loud as Su Tianyu's, it was still full of firmness and determination.

The remaining people did not speak anymore. They looked at each other with hesitation and uncertainty in their eyes.

The choice in this situation is not easy for them, and everyone is weighing various possibilities and risks in their minds.

At this time, the wind in Netherworld Valley seemed to be more urgent, as if foreshadowing the upcoming crisis and challenge.

Everyone has different thoughts in their heart,

Bai Yikong, the senior brother of the Qingyun Sect, saw that most of the people were inclined to go with him. He immediately stepped forward and said in a firm and powerful tone: "To destroy the ghost cultivators, we should work together as one. Let's set out together and advance and retreat together!"

His words were filled with a sense of responsibility and the temperament of a leader. His eyes swept across everyone's face, encouraging everyone to unite.

After Jiang Shuiling heard this, a smile of approval appeared on his face, "Elder brother is right!"

Her voice was clear and firm, and her eyes were full of admiration and trust for Bai Yikong.

However, Murong Yunfei did not completely agree. He said quietly: "The master is about to leave confinement. If we are all together, I am afraid that by the time the master comes out of confinement, we won't even be able to find the ghost cultivator anywhere!"

There was a thoughtfulness in his words that was provocative but not unreasonable.

After hearing this, Bai Yikong was silent for a while, obviously thinking deeply.

His eyes shone with consideration, and finally, he decided to accept Murong Yunfei's suggestion.

After thinking for a long time, he took out two Qingyun Xinjian from his arms and handed them to Lin Fan.

"This is Qingyun's letter arrow. If there is a situation, it will be launched into the sky. We will gather according to the position of the letter arrow!"

There was seriousness and trust in his voice.

Lin Fan took the letter arrow with a determined expression on his face.

With the letter arrow in hand and the ability to summon a riding crane, this is indeed a perfect strategy.

His eyes were full of determination and courage, and he knew that this action was not only a test, but also an opportunity for growth.

At the entrance to the Netherworld Valley, in a tense and complicated atmosphere, Jiang Shuiling's decision became a key turning point.

She slowly said her choice: "In that case, I will go with Lin Fan!"

Although her voice was calm, it was full of determination. Her eyes looked directly at Bai Yikong, revealing an unshakable determination.

Bai Yikong's face darkened, and his voice became stern: "No, you must come with me!"

His eyes were fixed on Jiang Shuiling, as if he wanted to use his majesty to change her decision.