Junior sister took first place again

He Ling stood in a secret room at Changxing Gate, surrounded by a gloomy and oppressive atmosphere. Her face was stern, and her eyes flashed with complex light.

On the wall of the secret room hung a huge map, marking the locations of various sects and the route to Qingzhou.

Her fingers tapped lightly on the table, making a crisp sound.

Ever since the Immortal Qinglian suppressed the God, He Ling has not received any orders from the demons for a long time.

But her inner demon has always been connected with Jizhou. After returning to Zhongzhou from the northern border, her inner demon became her only channel of communication with the demons.

He Ling slowly closed her eyes, and her consciousness gradually sank into the depths of her heart.

In the darkness, a blurry figure slowly emerged, looking about 60% similar to He Ling.

"The God has new orders." The inner demon's voice was low and gloomy, with a hint of unquestionable majesty.

He Ling frowned slightly, with a hint of caution in her voice: "What order?"

There was a hint of coldness in the inner demon's voice: "The Godly Lord requires you to take first place in the Immortal Sect Competition. This is a test for you, and it is also an important step in our plan."

A hint of hesitation flashed across He Ling's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by determination. "Winning first place? That's no easy feat. The elite disciples from other sects are no pushovers."

The inner demon's voice was filled with a hint of sarcasm: "He Ling, you have always been smart, and this time is no exception. The God has high expectations of you, and you must live up to them. Taking first place will not only enhance your influence in the world of cultivation, but also create more favorable conditions for the demon clan's plan."

He Ling took a deep breath and tried to calm her inner fluctuations: "I understand. I will do my best. However, I need more support."

The inner demon smiled slightly, a hint of satisfaction in his voice: "Of course, I have prepared some special resources and magic weapons for you. These magic weapons have been blessed by the demons and possess great power while being difficult to detect. You can use them at the critical moment to ensure that you can take first place."

He Ling nodded, a ruthless look flashing in her eyes: "Okay, I will use these resources and magic weapons to ensure that I stand out in the competition."

Just as He Ling was plotting with her inner demon, there was a sudden sound of light footsteps outside the secret room.

He Ling's expression instantly became solemn. She quickly placed her hand on the hilt of the sword and looked towards the door vigilantly.

"Someone is coming!" He Ling said in a low voice with a hint of coldness. Then she waved her hand and the things on the wall disappeared immediately.

The inner demon's voice rang out in her mind: "He Ling, you must be more careful. Once we are discovered, our plan will be ruined."

He Ling took a deep breath and tried her best to look calm.

She slowly walked towards the door and gently pushed it open, only to see a young disciple standing outside, looking a little nervous.

"Uncle He, you're here?" The young disciple looked at He Ling in surprise. "I just saw the lights on here and thought someone needed help."

He Ling smiled slightly, trying to make her voice sound friendly: "Oh, I'm sorting out some information here. Don't worry, everything is fine here."

The young disciple nodded, but there was still a hint of doubt in his eyes: "That's good, I just heard some noise inside and thought something happened."

He Ling's heart tightened, but she remained calm on the surface: "Maybe the wind blew something away. You go back. It's okay here."

The young disciple hesitated for a moment, then turned and left. He Ling breathed a sigh of relief, but a cold light flashed in her eyes.

"I was almost discovered." He Ling whispered to herself, with a hint of anger and vigilance in her voice.

The inner demon's voice echoed in her mind: "The Immortal Sect's territory is always inconvenient. Go and tell your Sect Master to leave for Qingzhou as soon as possible."

He Ling nodded, a ruthless look flashed in her eyes: "Don't worry, I won't let anyone ruin our plan."

The approaching Immortal Sect Competition filled the entire cultivation world with a tense atmosphere. While disciples from various sects were preparing for the competition, He Ling's plan was quietly progressing in the dark.

She stood in the secret room, looking at the sunset outside the window. Her figure looked particularly lonely in the afterglow of the sunset, but there was a cold light flashing in her eyes.

She knew that the bell for the Immortal Sect Competition was about to ring, and her conspiracy would gradually unfold.

"I will take first place." He Ling whispered to herself, with a hint of determination and ruthlessness in her voice.