This girl is a streetwalker in the demon world

Murong Ziqiu pulled An Ling aside with a serious expression and asked in a low voice: "Junior Sister An, is this thing allowed to exist? I once heard the elders say that things related to life and reincarnation are not allowed..." He pointed at it, "Allowed."

An Ling's heart skipped a beat. She turned around to look at the two people who were still excitedly studying the sand table and whispered, "I'm also very confused. I've been looking at this sand table for two years. The civilization world inside has been born and destroyed twice, but there is no sign of... that kind of thing."

Murong Ziqiu is not only a disciple of the Immortal Sect, but also the son of an immortal family. He is quite familiar with these "open secrets". He sighed and still wanted to remind An Ling, "You can make your own decisions about these, but I must remind you that try not to get involved with the above matters."

An Ling nodded and said, "I know, but I'm afraid I can no longer sever my relationship with the 'Heavenly Dao'. Since I started practicing, I have always been involuntarily and passively involved in things related to the Heavenly Dao. Since it has come to this, I might as well make plans early. It is always better to know yourself and the enemy than to know nothing."

"So you are planning to understand it through the sand table?" Murong Ziqiu seemed to understand something when he saw An Ling's serious expression.

An Ling just shook her head and explained, "That can't be said. After all, this is just a simulation, or a game. I just want to learn something from it so that I can understand more about the Way of Heaven in the future."

"Okay, I believe in your decision." Murong Ziqiu nodded and said, "Soon, the Immortal Sect Conference will be officially held in the Tianqiong Sect. At that time, all the contestants will go to the Tianqiong Sect to stay for a while. To be honest, I am quite worried."

An Ling recalled how the Tianqiong Sect had almost stepped on the face of their Canglan Sword Sect, and her face gradually became gloomy. The previous events could be considered a "provocation", so what kind of challenges would this Immortal Gate Conference held in their sect bring to the Canglan Sword Sect?

An Ling pondered for a while, "Since we are here, we should make the best of it. Although we already know that they will definitely have bad intentions this time, we must not be afraid. As one of the six great sects with a long history, if we don't go, won't they be able to take advantage of us? They have calculated that we will definitely go, and we will fight for a place in the arena! I guess they will make a fuss in the arena."

"Yes, it would be fine if they beat us in the arena, but what we are afraid of is that they will use shady tactics behind our backs." Murong Ziqiu said calmly, "The Tianqiong Sect has always claimed to be a famous and upright sect and the darling of the Heavenly Dao. They have been holding a grudge against us since their founder broke the Heavenly Dao. The competition between the two sects has become the focus of almost every immortal sect conference." He changed the subject and talked about Shao Shuang'er again, "What I am most worried about now is Shuang'er. She will definitely not give up for the sake of her happiness in the second half of her life. When the time comes, how will she defeat the people of the Tianqiong Sect? I just hope that it doesn't matter if she loses, as long as she can save her life."

"What? The Immortal Sect Conference can cost lives?" An Ling was a little shocked.

"Is there anything strange?" Murong Ziqiu said, "You all volunteered to go to the ring. Life and death is naturally up to you. If you can't win, just admit defeat. The referee will help the contestant block the attack. Although it's not decent, it can at least save your life. In the past, there were many disciples who were so bloodthirsty that they would defeat their opponents even if they had to use moves that would burn their lifespans. The referee would not care about such situations. There are only two conditions for the end of the ring competition. One is that someone admits defeat, and the other is that someone dies."

He looked at An Ling's disbelieving expression, shook his head and sighed, "Junior sister, you may have lived in a more peaceful place before. This is how the world of immortal cultivation works. If two people disagree, they will fight each other. For treasures, opportunities, or even if they don't like someone, they will kill each other on the spot. This kind of thing is very common, not to mention the official arena like the Immortal Sect Conference where people fight for the honor of the sect."

“I don’t know how many extremely talented and promising geniuses have died in dark corners. Even their bodies cannot be found. The attackers may be evil cultivators who have taken the wrong path, former enemies, or even the genius’ closest companions. They all have the same goal, which is profit.”

"For the sake of profit, no matter who it is, they will do anything. If it were in the mortal world, there would still be government intervention to catch murderers. But there is no such place in our world of immortal cultivation. The immortal sects are already fighting each other endlessly. Who can spare the energy to care about the lives of others?"

An Ling listened silently to Murong Ziqiu's explanation of the world rule of "survival of the fittest". She did not speak, but thought silently in her heart that if one day she had enough ability to protect herself, then she also wanted to become someone who could establish rules and protect others.

As An Ling heard and saw more darkness, this idea slowly began to take root in her heart and became a part of her ideal.

Murong Ziqiu smiled at An Ling, turned around to look for Shao Shuang'er and the others, and said to them, "Okay, stop playing, we still have work to do."

Shao Shuang'er hurriedly took a few quick steps to An Ling's side, "Yes, yes, I almost forgot, Junior Sister, I remember that you and Elder Guo went together to wipe out the evil cultivators' lair last year, right? I heard from Elder Guo that your magic skills are among the best among your peers!"

An Ling recalled the experience of completely wiping out the Blood Vampire Sect members with Guo Zichou last year. She pretended to be reserved and tidied her hair. She said calmly, "It's not bad. They are not very experienced."

"Look at her like that. It would be a big deal if you praised her a few words!" Wu Baiquan made a face at An Ling, causing An Ling to glare at him fiercely.

"Junior sister, can you... give me some pointers?" Shao Shuang'er rubbed her hands and said excitedly, "I want to get third place in the Immortal Gate Conference and get that 'Tianxuan Yishou Pill' to cancel my engagement. Don't worry, I won't bother you. I just want to show you some moves. It will only take about an hour."

An Ling had never seen Shao Shuang'er take action before. She had always been confident in her own strength and was looking forward to fighting, so she naturally agreed.

however……

After three breaths...

An Ling looked at Shao Shuang'er, who was already being held by Shattered Star on her neck, and said helplessly: "Senior Sister Shuang'er, you can't even block one of my moves, why don't you just forget it?"

Shao Shuang'er's eyes burned with fire, "It's okay, it's not even an hour yet, come again! Junior Sister, just hit me hard! I'm not afraid of pain!"