This girl is a streetwalker in the demon world

The explosion caused by Lindu almost destroyed the entire underground palace. Countless buildings and cultural relics carrying precious history were reduced to ashes in this explosion.

Except for a few people who escaped into the tunnel, the rest of the disciples gathered all their strength to confront the explosive attack from Lindu head-on.

Fortunately, the disciples who were qualified to participate in the Immortal Sect Conference were all the best in the sect, and with so many people united as one, the explosion did not cause large-scale damage. Only a few unlucky ones did not have time to retreat to the defense line and evaporated in the explosion.

The survivors saw the ground, walls and stone pillars shaking and trembling. They shouted, "Get out of here! The underground palace is about to collapse!"

"But the problem is that there is no way out!" The Canglan Sword Sect disciple said anxiously, "Except for the cave, all other places are sealed! God knows how we got here."

"Stop arguing. You, survey the terrain here. Don't tell me that the Tianqiong Sect has never taught you Feng Shui." At the critical moment, as the strongest person present and the leader of everyone's defense, Li Feiling spoke. He asked the Tianqiong Sect disciples who were good at calculations to survey the terrain of the underground palace first and then discuss it.

Under the gaze of everyone, the disciple pointed out by Li Feiling hurriedly took out a Feng Shui compass from his storage bag, pointed his sword finger at the center of the compass, and muttered: "There are three wonders in the sky, six instruments on the earth, strange spirits, and corpses hidden in the air. Yellow sand and red soil, rubble foundation, a hundred steps in radius, follow the needle to see it."

As he continued to chant the spell, the complicated compass slowly emitted a mysterious light. After he finished the last sentence "Follow the needle and you will see it", the compass was completely activated, floating in the palm of his hand and constantly spinning.

Li Feiling raised his eyebrows. Let's not talk about anything else about the Tianqiong Sect. Just the magnificence of their magic spells is enough to make them look like charlatans among ordinary people.

The disciple closed his eyes and felt the information coming from the constantly rotating compass. After a moment, he opened his eyes and pointed to a corner and said, "Twenty steps southeast of here is the weakest part of the rock layer. As long as we break through that part, we can escape through the gap!"

The Yuehua Sect disciples looked at the Tianqiong Sect disciples who were surveying the terrain with half-belief and half-doubt, and asked, "The one who caused the explosion was someone from the Tianqiong Sect. How can you ask us to trust you?"

Another Canglan Sword Sect disciple retorted: "Don't think we don't know that Lindu and Ayimu have been working together in secret for a long time. You two are in the same boat, how dare you say that?"

Seeing the disciples from various sects with complicated relationships quarreling in the underground palace that was about to collapse, Li Feiling couldn't stand it anymore. However, he was not good at speaking and had no way to mediate the conflict between them. He could only do what he could.

Li Feiling came to the surveyed place with a sword and combined the two swords into one into a thick broad sword. He ignored the quarrels of the people behind him and used the heavy sword style - Hao Ri Lin Kong from the Lie Yang Ba Da. He used the first half of the move to raise the sword into the air, and stabbed it straight up from the ground like pulling onions out of dry land, and soon disappeared.

“I don’t have to say this, but the Canglan Sword Sect’s magic is really ugly.” A disciple from the Tianqiong Sect complained.

……

Not long after, at the last moment when the underground palace completely collapsed, everyone finally escaped to the ground through the gap opened by Li Feiling. Looking at the lush and peaceful jungle around them, they couldn't help but feel like they had survived a disaster.

Li Feiling squatted on the ground, picked up some soil with his hands and sniffed it, then put it in his mouth to taste it. Before being collectively despised by the Tianqiong Sect disciples, he said to everyone: "This should be near the Shiwan Mountains. The soil here is reddish-brown, sticky, soft, moist, and easy to cultivate."

"It seems that we have arrived at a place 108,000 miles away from the Sky Dome Sect."

The immortal disciples who were out of touch with the world looked at each other and didn't dare to ask Li Feiling how he knew it. Anyway, he was good at fighting and seemed to know a lot, so they just followed him.

"Um... so what should we do now?" The Yuehua Sect disciple gestured and said hesitantly, "Our Saint is still down there..."

The people of Yuehua Sect couldn't help but tremble with fear when they thought of the strange behavior of Saint Aimu. They had always regarded Aimu as their backbone and did whatever she said. They never thought they would encounter such a situation. They really didn't know what to do without their own opinions, but they could not abandon their own Saint, so they had to ask the current leader Li Feiling.

"What should we do? Haha," Li Feiling shook his head and sneered, "Do you think our group of defeated soldiers can deal with the Immortal Emperor? Or do you want to dig out your Saint Girl shovel by shovel?"

"Uh..." The Yuehua Sect disciple stammered, "Isn't there a saying, if you want to see the person alive, you must see the body if he is dead... We definitely want to find the Saint Girl... but..."

"Not now." Li Feiling helped her finish the rest of the words. He observed the surrounding terrain and felt a little excited. "I think we can find a place to settle down first. Something must have happened to the Tianqiong Sect. The entire Xianmen Conference exudes a sense of weirdness. We can't just go back. We should rest first and then inquire about the situation."

"You mean?"

Li Feiling said excitedly: "Let's find a place to farm! This place is so fertile, it can feed all of us!"

“But we don’t need to eat…”

"It's decided! You guys from the Yuehua Cult, don't you want to dig up the Saint? Then you can stay in the camp first and dig in your spare time. Isn't that much better than staying here alone?"

Li Feiling had never been so excited since he was born. He kept talking about his plans, saying what to plant here, and then talking about how many houses they would need to build since there were so many people.

Some disciples who did not want to stay wanted to resign several times, but they were unable to interrupt Li Feiling, so they had to swallow their anger and follow Li Feiling to start farming.

……

This group of people included good and evil, enemies and benefactors, monks and girls. Those who originally stayed for a while just to appreciate Li Feiling's rescue had, unknowingly, lived here for nearly a month.

During this month, they used their expertise to bring new vitality to the camp.

Some people reclaimed spiritual fields and planted spiritual herbs for refining elixirs, and exchanged them with disciples who dug out spiritual stones from spiritual stone mines; some took on the tasks of healing and logistics, and received spiritual stones and other items as remuneration based on the content of the work; and some people were more creative and started the business of reselling small products.

"Oh, it would be great if Baiquan was here. He will definitely be able to thrive here." Doctor Murong Ziqiu said casually to his colleague Ou Shen from Yuehua Sect.

To be honest, he didn't know what the two characters of Ou Shen meant. Yuehua Sect was far away from the Central Plains, and their names could only be transliterated into the Central Plains dialect. Anyway, as he called her, Ou Shen knew that he was calling her, and after a few times, the two became familiar with each other.

"Your friend?" Ou Shen was a young woman whose main job was to heal soul damage and refine and sell various magical pills. She worked well with Murong Ziqiu.

"Yes," Murong Ziqiu put down the brush in his hand and sighed, "We originally had four friends, but now I am the only one left."

Ou Shen covered his mouth and apologized: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you sad."

"Well, it's not as serious as sadness..." Murong Ziqiu said, "My friends are all very capable. There is no problem for them to survive. I just don't know where they went."

Just as Ou Shen wanted to continue asking questions, the noisy noise outside attracted the attention of the two people. They hurriedly ran out of the simple wooden cabin, only to find two familiar people coming to the camp.

It’s Mu Qing and Guo Zichou!

At this moment, the two of them were surrounded by anxious disciples, and the expressions on their faces were very interesting.

Murong Ziqiu walked forward excitedly, he could hardly believe his eyes.

"Shut up!" the irritable Mu Qing roared. Sure enough, under her intimidation, everyone quieted down.

Guo Zichou looked at his apprentice who had become a leader and thought to himself, "I thought this little guy would never achieve anything because he liked farming. I didn't expect him to be so successful."

"Next, I want to announce two things. Please everyone pay attention and it's best to inform each other," Mu Qing said with a serious expression, "First, the immortal sect has changed drastically. The Tianqiong Sect has been destroyed, and the Futian Army has occupied almost all the immortal sects. Everyone present, don't go back and fall into the trap."

Everyone widened their eyes, but they didn't expect that Mu Qing's next words would be even more unacceptable to them.

"Second, Guo Zichou and I destroyed the giant Brahma tree of the Sky Dome Sect. From then on, cultivators could no longer comprehend the Dao rhyme from the Heavenly Dao."

"Three, the leader of the Sky Dome Sect is missing, the Rulu Temple is closed, the leader of the Yuehua Sect has defected to the Futian Army, the Qisha Sect was originally the base of the Futian Army, Canglan... huh, the leader of the Canglan Sword Sect was controlled and became an accomplice in the capture of other immortal sects; the Immortal Emperor is said to have been resurrected, but his whereabouts are unknown. The Futian Army is ready to attack the Great Xuan Dynasty in a month. If they succeed, the world will be plunged into war."

"You did a great job. You hid in the mountains to recuperate and kept the fire alive." Mu Qing said with relief.

The disciples, who originally thought they were just playing house, fell into collective silence. At this moment, unprecedented pressure pressed down on them like a mountain, making it almost impossible for them to breathe.