Demon-killing Enlightenment

"Master, why do you let Liu Yang bring Du Bao along?" Ruan Ling'er was a little confused.

Ye Qing and Lei Wushang were also confused.

Only Du Bao didn't understand the situation and was scratching his head and laughing.

"The resentment in Du Bao's body is getting more and more rampant. I think you should have felt it too."

After listening to Xiao Jue's words, Ye Qing and Lei Wushang looked at each other.

The last time the two of them tried to suppress the resentment in Du Bao's body, they almost failed.

If Mu Yang hadn't come to his rescue in time, Du Bao would probably have died from the backlash of resentment.

"Liu Yang's waist-wrapping formation can effectively suppress the resentment in Du Bao's body. You have all witnessed this."

Ye Qinglei nodded silently without any injury. This was indeed Mu Yang's credit.

"So, I decided to let Du Bao follow Liu Yang from now on. This way, Liu Yang can suppress the resentment in his body at any time."

Xiao Jue spoke with great earnestness, just like a parent giving instructions to his child.

Mu Yang looked at Du Bao.

This senior brother left a good impression on Mu Yang.

Although he had some intellectual disabilities, it did not prevent people on Xuanyin Peak from liking him.

Mu Yang stepped forward and bowed, "Master, leave Senior Brother Du to me from now on. I will take good care of him."

Xiao Jue smiled and nodded.

"Hehe, Junior Brother Liu is awesome." Du Bao was in a good mood.

Ye Qing and Lei Wushang came over together. Ye Qing held Mu Yang's shoulders and said,

"Junior brother, Du Bao is not a bad person by nature. He was always bullied when he came to Black God Mountain, but he never hurt anyone."

"We will feel relieved if he follows you in the future."

Lei Wushang even hugged Mu Yang's shoulders directly.

"Du Bao is your senior brother, don't bully him. If he comes back to complain, I will blow you to death with the Explosion Talisman."

Ruan Ling'er walked up to Du Bao and looked up at the tall figure.

“Du Bao, Xitu Desert is not Xuanyin Peak. Ask Liu Yang before doing anything. Don’t separate from him.”

The black girl in Ruan Ling'er's arms jumped directly onto Du Bao's shoulders and rubbed his cheek with her cat face.

"Oh! It's just an outing, and you're so sad. I'm leaving." Xiao Jue left in a hurry.

Seeing his master's behavior, Ye Qing did not expose him, and said to Mu Yang with a smile, "Let's go, the sooner we go, the sooner we will be back."

Mu Yang bowed deeply to his senior brothers and sisters, and Du Bao followed suit.

……

Five days passed quickly.

The six people gathered at Haofeng.

When Zhao Ziyang saw Du Bao for the first time, he was very curious, "Liu Yang, who is this big fool?"

Mu Yang was a little unhappy, "This is my senior brother, his name is Du Bao."

Zhao Ziyang recognized Mu Yang's tone, curled his lips and bowed to Du Bao.

Du Bao didn't care and just laughed.

Mu Yang looked at everyone. Luo Sheng was full of energy and Zhao Ziyang was eager to try.

Only Ding Bai and another member remained calm.

Seeing that Mu Yang didn't know the first-level disciple, Ding Bai introduced him.

"Liu Yang, this is Chu Ren. We got to know each other during the few days you returned to Xuan Yin Peak."

Chu Ren smiled and bowed to Mu Yang, "Hello, Senior Brother Liu, Ghost Shura's name is well-known, it's a pleasure to meet you."

Listening to this series of vulgar words, Mu Yang didn't know what to do for a moment and could only bow as usual.

"Now that everyone is here, let's go. Almost all the second-level disciples have boarded the ship," Luo Sheng said.

The six people walked towards the warship without hesitation.

Luo Shengding Bai and Chu Ren walked in front, and Mu Yang and Du Bao followed behind.

Zhao Ziyang, who was originally walking in the middle, slowly came to Mu Yang's side.

"That kid Chu Ren is a bit cunning. He has been asking me these past few days if there are any treasures in the ruins."

"He wants to take one of them back to exchange for military merits so that he can become an inner disciple as soon as possible." Zhao Ziyang said in a low voice.

Mu Yang nodded.

There is nothing strange about this, as the other five people present are all his direct disciples.

A full man does not know what hunger is like. It is really not easy for a first-level disciple to make a name for himself.

Chu Ren was chatting happily with the two people in front of him, and turned back and smiled at Mu Yang from time to time.

The warships heading to the Xitu Desert were huge.

It not only contains the second-level disciples who are on missions but also the direct disciples who have treasure maps.

There were also criminal disciples who were exiled to the desert and forced to dig sand as punishment.

These criminal disciples were all crowded at the bottom of the warship, with handcuffs made of special materials on their hands.

These handcuffs do not hinder normal activities, but can limit a person's spiritual energy to the middle stage of the Qi Awakening Realm.

Such criminal disciples are much stronger physically than ordinary people, and will not cause unrest.

Teams like Mu Yang and his six companions who are going out for training should stay in the best area on the warship.

As soon as the six people got on the boat, they heard the whispers of many second-level disciples nearby.

"Oh my god, that's 'Ghost Shura' Liu Yang, why is he going to the West Tu Desert?"

"And that handsome guy is Ding Bai, one of the only two remaining disciples of Luanming Peak."

"Yeah, why are they together? Are they going on a mission?"

"Oh, you don't understand this, right? They and I came to the Holy Church together, and they are from the same hometown."

"Oh, so that's it, so impressive, both of them are direct disciples."

Zhao Ziyang looked unhappy as he listened to the gossip.

He was not there when the Luanming Peak incident happened, which was a good thing because no one knew him.

Mu Yang didn't really care about the discussions of his fellow disciples.

Ding Bailuosheng didn't think there was anything wrong.

But Chu Ren was different. When he walked with the other five people, he unknowingly stood straighter than before.

He even felt that he was now a direct disciple, just like Ding Baimuyang and others.

When they reached the center of the deck, the six men stopped.

Except for the six of them, all the other disciples who set out were Level 2 disciples and disciples serving their sentences.

So, the best positions on the warship were reserved for them.

Everyone has arrived and the warship slowly takes off.

The main peak of Haofeng gradually shrank, and the full picture of Black God Mountain gradually appeared.

After rising to a certain height, the warship began to accelerate slowly.

The journey is very long. Even though the Black God Mountain is considered to be within the Xitu Desert, the warship will still need to fly at full speed for ten days.

After the speed increased, the Black God Mountain shrank rapidly and soon disappeared from everyone's sight.

Next is the endless desert.

Without other scenery for comparison, no one knew how fast the warship was flying.

The novelty soon wore off, and the disciples sat down in groups of three or four to chat.

Zhao Ziyang sat in the middle of the five people and talked about what he saw and heard during his previous trip to the Xitu Desert.

"This Xitu Desert was once glorious, with countless sects. But for some unknown reason, a great war broke out among them.

The war caused the talents of each sect to quickly decline, and the ghost tide took advantage of the situation and destroyed all the sects in the Xitu Desert in one fell swoop.

And those sect ruins were given to the Ghost Slaughtering Saint Sect, which is the closest to us."

More and more disciples gathered around, and Zhao Ziyang spoke more excitedly.

"The development of these ruins is entirely controlled by the thirteen altar masters of the Holy Church."