God Destroying Pearl

Not long after Song Yun sat down, a sect disciple who seemed to have a cheerful personality approached him and the two of them naturally started chatting.

This disciple's name is Li Yi. He is a well-known young talent in the sect and is well-informed about all matters big and small inside and outside the sect.

"Brother Song, you look calm. Are you also looking forward to the purple jade white lotus?" Li Yi asked with a smile, his eyes flashing with anticipation for the upcoming event.

Song Yun smiled slightly and nodded, "That's exactly what I meant."

Hearing this, Li Yi's expression became more serious. "Brother Song, this purple jade white lotus is extraordinary. It blooms only once every hundred years. Not only does the flower itself have miraculous effects, but its lotus seeds are also extremely precious. The lotus seeds contain huge spiritual power and vitality. After taking it, it can greatly improve your cultivation and appearance, and even help you break through bottlenecks. Because of this, every time the purple jade white lotus matures, it will attract countless sect disciples to compete for it, and the scene is extremely fierce. The seven top-quality lotus seeds ejected when it matures at noon are treasures that disciples of various sects dream of."

"During the noon battle, are there any rules or things we need to pay attention to?" Song Yun continued to ask, obviously full of curiosity and caution about the upcoming battle.

Li Yi pondered for a moment and said slowly: "The rules set by each sect are simple now. Disciples rely on their own strength. In addition, there is a natural formation around the pond where the purple jade white lotus grows. The closer to the center, the stronger the formation is. You can't force your way in. You can only wait until the purple jade white lotus matures at noon today. As for the strategy of fighting, it varies from person to person. Some will choose to fight alone, while others will go together to resist the opponent."

At this point, a sly look flashed in Li Yi's eyes. "However, Brother Song, you are quite capable. Perhaps you can try to act alone. After all, each lotus seed of the Purple Jade White Lotus is an independent opportunity. If one more person shares it, one less harvest will be gained."

Song Yun heard this and thought to himself.

So, he patted Li Yi's shoulder gently and said with a smile: "Thank you for your reminder, Brother Li. I will be careful. As for the lotus seeds of the purple jade white lotus, I will naturally try my best to get them."

After saying that, the two smiled at each other, each silently planning their next move in their hearts.

In the distance, the purple jade white lotus in the pond swayed gently in the breeze, as if it was also looking forward to the arrival of noon, witnessing a contest between the strong and the wise.

One hour before noon, Kui Tian, ​​the leading disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, came to the pond, holding a cold sword and with eyes as sharp as an eagle.

Kuitian's arrival seemed to make the surrounding temperature drop a bit. Behind him followed eight disciples of the Divine Sword Sect with stern expressions and sword-like intent.

After Kuitian and his men from the Divine Sword Sect arrived here, they also discovered Song Yun's presence and looked at him with hostility, but they did not act rashly as they also knew that the matter of the Purple Jade and White Lotus was more important at the moment.

Soon after, the Beast Taming Sect's leading disciple Wang Dongguang also led several disciples and slowly walked to the edge of the pond.

Wang Dongguang is a man of sturdy build, with slightly dark skin, but his eyes sparkle with wisdom.

Standing on his shoulder was a small and exquisite spiritual beast. Its fur was as white as snow and its eyes revealed a lively light. It was obviously not an ordinary creature.

Song Yun also found a familiar figure among this group of people - Li Xin from the Beast Taming Sect. She was standing beside Wang Dongguang with a smile on her face, and her eyes revealed her concern for Song Yun.

Song Yun also smiled at her.

Afterwards, Zhang Ruxue, the leader of the Hehuan Sect, also arrived late with several disciples.

Zhang Ruxue has a graceful figure and a beautiful face, and her every move reveals a heart-warming charm.

She was wearing a glittering chiffon dress, the hem of which swayed gently in the wind, like a flower blooming in spring, attracting the attention of everyone around her.

However, beneath this beautiful appearance lies strength and wisdom that should not be underestimated.

Several disciples of the Hehuan Sect followed closely behind.

Zhang Ruxue, the leader of the Hehuan Sect, walked lightly, as if every step was in the spring breeze. With a gentle and slightly provocative smile on her lips, she slowly walked in front of Song Yun.

The sunlight shines through the sparse clouds and falls right on her shoulders, adding a bit of indescribable charm to her.

"Little brother, I haven't seen you for a few days. I miss you so much." Her voice was soft, and every word seemed to be carefully crafted, implying some unspoken meaning.

There was a glimmer of cunning in Zhang Ruxue's eyes, as if she could see through people's hearts, making it difficult for people to refuse her invitation easily.

When Song Yun heard this, his heart tightened, but he quickly regained his composure.

He naturally understood that Zhang Ruxue's words were all referring to the thrilling experience last time - he and Li Xin from the Beast Taming Sect were exploring a cave, and when they were leaving the cave, they happened to be chased and blocked by several disciples of the sect. In the end, he relied on his extraordinary wisdom and cleverly escaped at the critical moment.

"Captain Zhang, you are too kind. I am flattered." Song Yun responded politely, his tone containing both humility and caution.

He knew very well that the Hehuan Sect was famous for its dual cultivation method, and most of its disciples were good at seduction and communication. Zhang Ruxue, as the leader, was naturally no exception.

Her words could be a gesture of goodwill, a test, or even contain hidden meanings.

"Oh, little brother, why are you so humble? I, your sister, really admire you. I want to find an opportunity to ask you for advice." Zhang Ruxue said, raising her hand lightly, her fingertips seemed to accidentally brush across Song Yun's sleeve, and the subtle touch made Song Yun couldn't help but look sideways.

Song Yun was secretly on guard in his heart, but his expression remained calm. He smiled and said, "Captain Zhang, you are too polite. If you really have time, I will accompany you. However, there are more important things at the moment, such as the purple jade white lotus."

Zhang Ruxue smiled slightly, walked away from Song Yun, and walked towards the disciples of her own sect.

With the arrival of the leaders and disciples of various sects, the atmosphere by the pond became increasingly tense and heated.

Disciples from various sects sometimes talked in low voices or exchanged glances, secretly observing the strength and layout of their opponents.

Song Yun stood among the disciples of Qingyun Sect, his eyes swept over everyone present, secretly calculating his next strategy of action.

As the sun gradually climbs to the zenith, it indicates that the hottest time of the day is about to arrive.

At this time, the atmosphere around the pond also quietly changed, and waves of obscure and powerful spiritual power began to intertwine and collide in the air.