This girl is a streetwalker in the demon world

The giant vortex above the East China Sea has always been a place of death that the residents of the East China Sea avoid. They are terrified when talking about this horrific natural phenomenon. Not only will they not approach the vortex, they also often advise young people who are ready to go near it not to have any special fantasies about the vortex. There is no gold or immortals there. It is just an entrance to hell that will continue to devour people and ships!

According to the old fisherman, no one knows when this vortex was formed, nor how it appeared on the sea, but it has been there ever since people settled in the East China Sea, without stopping for a moment, and it has a tendency to continue to expand outward. The old fisherman also said that fortunately he was old and dying soon, otherwise he would have starved to death by the time the vortex came to the shore!

This is the survival wisdom of the old fishermen, but no matter where humans are from, what they lack the least is the curiosity to explore the unknown, going to the sky and the earth and the deep ocean, exploring every corner of the world. Such a mysterious sea vortex naturally attracted many monks and warriors who came to explore - they all have their own skills, and after bringing all the equipment, they will go out to sea with friends they know to explore the secrets of the sea vortex.

The original intention of such an adventure is very good. After all, cultivators usually have no worries about food and clothing, and they are very powerful. If they are not particularly concerned about cultivation, they will basically be in a state of idleness. Once people have free time, they will start to think about what they have not done before, and start to think about how to break through the current state of "overeating".

Yes, just like in An Ling’s hometown, Blue Star, some people may be too full and have nothing to do, so they start thinking about some strange things, such as jumping into the sea vortex themselves to see what it looks like inside.

The result is naturally self-evident. If someone had really succeeded, the East China Sea vortex would not have become a "legend" that the nearby fishermen were catching up on - they jumped into the vortex after making sufficient preparations, and since then, they disappeared from the world and never appeared again. This has increased the credibility of the "sea vortex eating people" legend.

After batches of unbelieving iron-headed kids committed suicide one after another, by An Ling's generation, no one was curious about it anymore and wanted to explore the secrets under the vortex - so many people died there, it must not be a good place, and it was just a pile of sea water, how could there be any treasures there?

As time went by, the "East Sea Vortex" was gradually forgotten by the group of monks who loved adventure, and the vortex regained its own tranquility.

Of course, until today.

The giant vortex above the East China Sea is like an entrance to hell that will swallow everything unconditionally. It is extremely wide and deep. Standing on the periphery of the vortex, you can't even see the deep hole in the center. All you can see is the sea water that is constantly churning. There are circular ripples on the water surface, which continue to expand from the inside to the outside. Of course, the ripples also continue to widen with the increase of the distance from the center of the vortex, forming a shape that is narrow inside and wide outside. The closer to the central part, the more turbulent the water flow. Under the water surface, there are countless undercurrents that will kill you. No fish dares to approach the vortex, because once they get close, they will be sucked by the undercurrent and then directly crushed by the rotating impact of the huge amount of sea water. If you still don't have a picture, you can take a look at the scene when the washing machine at home is working. It is very dangerous to put your hand in the washing machine when it is working. The hand bones will be broken by the washing machine. The same is true for vortices.

This is a place of death that claims that once you come, you can never leave. Today, it unexpectedly welcomed many uninvited guests after a long absence.

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Xie Kuorong put on his mask again, covering most of his face under the iron skull, leaving only a pair of emotionless eyes. There was no murderous intent, no anger, and no impatience in these eyes. The only thing they could help their owner was to allow him to see his opponent's every move and take in every tiny bit of information.

These are the eyes of a killer - killers don't need to have emotions, all they need is the precise art of killing.

He stood in the air, the steel fork in his hand was stained with fresh blood. The blood slowly flowed along the drooping fork tip until it dripped onto the sea surface and was swallowed by the constantly moving whirlpool.

Xie Kurong stared at his opponent who was panting and said coldly: "If this is your limit, then don't have any more wild ideas and try to stop me."

“Hehehe…” The other party used his left hand to cover the spleen area where Xie Kurong’s steel fork had pierced three holes, to stop the blood from flowing too quickly. However, Xie Kurong’s steel fork had opened a blood groove, and he could not stop the bleeding by himself. He had to take medicine or seek medical treatment. The strange thing was that although he was in extreme pain, he did not show any fear. He raised his face and grinned at Xie Kurong, saying, “Brother, you have changed a lot. If you were the same as before, you would not tell me this.”

"Oh? Really?" Hearing the other party mention the past, Xie Kurong raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "I have forgotten what I looked like when I was a killer in the Seven Killing Sect. Maybe I looked like a ghost."

Thinking of Yu Lang's evaluation of him, Xie Kurong's eyes softened for a moment, but soon disappeared, replaced by that cold look again. He continued calmly: "I am used to living a human life now, and I don't want to be a ghost anymore."

"Brother, why did you come here?" Xie Kurong's fellow apprentice said with difficulty in a hoarse voice, "You have obviously left."

"As for me..." Xie Kurong's eyes turned and looked at An Ling who was riding a small boat in the distance. He pointed there and said, "There's nothing I can do. My child is being targeted. As an adult, I can't just stand by and watch."

An Ling was suddenly startled when she was pointed at. She was too far away and Xie Kuorong was wearing a disguise. She had no idea that this man was her master. In her opinion, an unknown master had discovered her existence and was targeting her!

An Ling was thinking about secretly observing who was fighting here, but as soon as she got closer, she found that the fight was over. The two people on the sea had already decided the winner. The winner did not pursue the victory, and the loser did not flee in panic. After they spoke a few words to each other calmly, they pointed their spearheads at her.

An Ling frowned and began to analyze the current situation: since she had been named by the master, and the other party had no intention of killing her, it proved that the other party should not have the intention to kill her, and since she had come to the sea vortex, there was no possibility of leaving. She thought about it and decided to find a way to turn hostility into friendship and stabilize the master so that she could go down to the sea vortex smoothly. She summoned the broken stars as a flying sword, and then held the Xiangzhu still in the sheath tightly, and flew with the sword, and soon came to a distance not far from the two of them.

She politely clasped her fists to each of them, first to Xie Kurong, then to Xie Kurong's junior fellow apprentice. She said in a deep voice, "My name is An Ling, nice to meet you two seniors! What can I do for you, seniors?"

Xie Kurong's junior fellow laughed coldly, pointed at An Ling and said to Xie Kurong, "She's just a thing? I think you're getting old and confused, right?"

After hearing this, An Ling didn't dare to say anything. She stood there, waiting for Xie Kurong to speak.

"Will you know if you let her fight with you?" Xie Kuorong looked An Ling up and down. It was strange that he could not see through An Ling's realm. She was even inferior to the spiritual power she burst out when she comprehended the sword intent. She even flew the sword crookedly. She was simply a little cultivator who had not yet reached the level of cultivation.

This was really unfair to An Ling. The reason why she was flying the sword crookedly was because Broken Star was in a bad mood again. It was not happy that it was being used as a mount and stepped on, while Xiangzhu was being held in An Ling's hand, and it was fighting for favor. An Ling remembered what Tianxuan Yuanjun said and was unwilling to use Broken Star easily, so she could only use Xiangzhu.

An Ling looked at Junior Brother Xie Kurong with some doubts. Was she that bad? Thinking of the people who were always frightened by her spiritual power before she came to the Sword Sect, An Ling sighed. She didn't expect that after two years of hard training, she was just a small ant in the eyes of a real master.

She actually didn't want to fight, and when she was thinking about refusing, Xie Kurong suddenly spoke again: "If you retreat, you will no longer be my disciple. If you are my disciple, you can't retreat even if you die."

What? Apprentice?

Before An Ling could react, Junior Brother Xie Kurong came over with a long sword in hand! He saw clearly that if he wanted to force Xie Kurong to retreat, he had to attack this woman!

Moreover, considering her level of cultivation was just average, even if she was injured, it would be easy for him to catch her!