This girl is a streetwalker in the demon world

Bai Lin boldly guessed that the real Immortal Emperor's Tomb might be hidden in the East China Sea, and the reason why Li Wanjian appeared on the shore of the East China Sea was to find the Immortal Emperor's Tomb and resurrect the Immortal Emperor!

“So, it was the Futian Army that went to the East China Sea, preparing to open the Immortal Emperor’s Tomb and resurrect the Immortal Emperor. However, the Immortal Sect knew this news in advance, and sent many cultivators to kill them. Then Senior Li…” An Ling didn’t dare to imagine what kind of situation Li Wanjian was in to be able to wield the Mayfly Sword Intent.

Bai Lin shook his head and sighed: "Li Wanjian is Li Wanjian. No matter where he is, he is a legend."

An Ling was silent. Although she was trying her best to remain neutral intellectually, after she heard Li Wanjian's story, her heart began to uncontrollably lean towards the Immortal Emperor and the Futian Army. She even felt that what the Immortal Sect had done was too excessive and too ruthless.

Bai Lin seemed to have noticed something and reminded her, "An Ling, you are about the same age as Li Wanjian at that time. Maybe you have some thoughts like that, which is normal. But in that catastrophe, no one is innocent, so don't have too much sympathy for them."

An Ling heard something from Bai Lin's deep words, but it was not real. Bai Lin continued: "The best way to deal with it is to stay away from these things, otherwise, the terrible vortex will swallow you up forever!"

He seemed to feel that he had said too much, and after a pause, he said, "These things have nothing to do with you. Just focus on your cultivation in the sect. In the Sword Sect, no one can hurt you."

An Ling was very touched. She felt the sincere love and care from the cold-looking Bai Lin, which warmed her heart. She secretly swore in her heart that she would try her best to learn and practice, and never let down the expectations of the elders!

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An Ling left the Tower of Babel with the Moxiang Pavilion token and the formation foundation given by Bai Lin. The moment she stepped out, the gate of the Tower of Babel closed. An Ling looked back and saw the flickering candlelight shrinking in the stone door which was slowly merging into a crack. The linear candlelight fell on An Ling's face and then disappeared completely. Only the Yitingping outside the gate was still filled with lightning and thunder.

An Ling stood in front of the Tower of Babel again. The strong wind kept hitting her face. The hair on her forehead and back fluttered in the wind. The hem of her old blue robe fluttered in the wind, but she stood straight, like an immovable reef on the dark sea.

She bowed to the Tower of Babel again before turning and leaving. Yitingping was still like before, with thunder continuously falling at a very high frequency. Rather than lightning, it was more like raindrops, "dripping" on the special ground, and there was a faint energy being introduced into the ground.

An Ling exclaimed, activated the Qi-gazing technique and carefully observed Yitingping. She saw that the thunder with powerful energy was absorbed by the bricks after hitting the ground, and only one third of the energy was dissipated in the atmosphere.

She guessed that perhaps the entire Yitingping was paved with bricks that could absorb lightning energy, and the formation master Bai Lin had set up the formation underneath in advance. As long as he wanted, the formation of Yitingping could change at will, and it didn't even need energy to drive it. It was a truly fully automatic formation. If an enemy invaded, Yitingping alone would be enough to give them a hard time.

An Ling couldn't help but sigh that big sects were so generous that they even had facilities like this, but she was more curious about another thing: Why was there thunder striking the top of Canglan Mountain every moment?

An Ling stopped and carefully identified Yitingping's current formation, and compared it with the book Bai Lin gave her. When she recognized what kind of formation it was, she couldn't help but feel moved - Yitingping's formation was now the "Tongfeng Formation", which could allow the people in the formation to speed up and move with the wind.

She stood in Yitingping and found that her speed had doubled. Although her speed was definitely not as fast as the "Wind Control Technique" passed down from Zou Wu, it was also a very practical formation.

An Ling moved flexibly according to the position of the formation and quickly passed Yitingping.

She stood on the top of the snow-covered mountain, looking down at the brightly lit area on the mountainside. It was afternoon when she was rescued by Guo Zichou, and now after doing so many things, it was finally night.

She suddenly remembered something and said to herself, "Wait, Senior Bai kicked me out, and my uncle left, so how am I going to spend the night? It seems like no one cares about me."

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In the end, An Ling found a big tree in front of the sect's formation on the mountainside and barely spent the night. It was not until the next morning that she was discovered by patrolling disciples and brought into the sect.

There was no way out. She went straight to the top of the mountain, but the sect's formation that did not cover the top of the mountain blocked her outside the mountainside where spring flowers were blooming. Fortunately, she had some cultivation, otherwise, she might have frozen to death.

An Ling stood in front of Elder Wu in a proper manner, silently listening to Elder Wu jumping up and down and scolding the patrolling disciples, "Are you blind? You didn't notice such a big man outside? I think all the food you usually eat went into Wangcai's stomach! Go to Yitingping and get struck by lightning. You are not allowed to come down every day!"

Yes, Elder Wu was about to jump up and curse.

He was very short, only about the height of An Ling's chest, about the same height as a child of seven or eight years old, and was also very thin. If you ignored his white hair and beard that almost dragged on the ground, and just saw him jumping around there, you would mistake him for a child.

Patrol disciple A said aggrievedly: "Elder, we never thought that someone would come down from the top of the mountain."

Patrol disciple B chimed in, "Yes, yes. The top of the mountain is guarded by Elder Bai himself. How dare we cross it? It's not that we don't trust Elder Bai's ability!"

The patrolling disciples were laughing and joking. They were not afraid of Elder Wu at all. Instead, they were very interested in An Ling who suddenly appeared. Patrol disciple C had been asking questions since he saw An Ling. When he was in front of Elder Wu, he was still smiling. "So who are you? How did you get down from the top of the mountain safely? Are you Elder Bai's new disciple?"

"Get out! Get out now!" Elder Wu's hair stood up in anger, and he jumped so high that he even reached An Ling's height! He yelled and told these disciples to get out of here and go to Yitingping to be punished.

Several disciples looked at each other, and seeing that Elder Wu was really angry, they walked out arm in arm. They were clearly going to Yitingping to be struck by lightning, but they acted as relaxed as if they were taking a walk.

An Ling saw all of this and deeply felt the specialness of the Canglan Sword Sect.

Wu Yuanxiu walked back with his hands behind his back and shaking his head, still muttering: "Disciples nowadays are really getting worse and worse. They even dare to talk back to me, an old man. It makes me so angry!"

He was suddenly shrouded in a shadow, and then he remembered that there was another person he had to deal with. He coughed, waved to An Ling and said, "Find a place to sit down, let's talk about your business."