In the room, a group of teenagers were all crowded with Ling Yi. The house was quite large, but because of the large number of people, it looked a little crowded.

"Brother Lin, what do they mean?" A handsome young man looked at Ling Yi with a little nervousness.

He was also one of the people who had just been looked at by the old man from the Taichu Ancient Cult.

I have been in the sect for more than ten years. Among these young men, I was originally a leader, but now I am a little unruly.

Although these people are not old, none of them are idiots.

Those who can be selected by Deacon Sun must be smart.

It's just that this kind of thing is something they have never thought of in the past.

"What else can it mean? Just a male favorite." Another young man who had been followed by an old man from the Taichu Ancient Cultivation said indifferently.

"Grass!"

"Deacon Sun is hurting people!"

"Isn't this a scam?"

"I thought I was so stupid to come here to be a waiter!"

Several teenagers said indignantly, their hearts filled with anger of being betrayed.

However, there were also a few people who remained silent, so silent that everyone around them felt a little surprised-

"Hey, what does it mean for you guys not to speak?" someone couldn't help asking.

One of the boys raised his head and looked at everyone: "I don't want to hide anything, I want to be that person!"

Everyone was stunned.

The young man shrugged and said frankly: "Isn't that just a little thing? Brothers present, let's talk with your conscience and betray yourself... in exchange for a chance to make a fortune. Are you really not moved?"

Among the few people who were shouting happily just now, some looked disdainful, while others couldn't help but think about it.

The boy continued, "I don't know what family you all came from. My parents are casual cultivators. I guess this will be the case in my life. My father's soul is at the peak, and my mother reaches the peak of Taoism..."

After pausing, he continued, "If there were no accidents, they would be like this in their lives."

"Thank you for the blessing of Sect Master Ling, the wandering cultivator has finally gained a little bit of status in these years, but it is only a little bit. In the final analysis, it is still the lowest level of this world of practice."

"My parents have no hope, but they are unwilling to let their children go back to their old path."

"So I came to the sect and brought the art master... Well, the outer disciples sounded quite majestic, at least they were qualified to mock those casual cultivators, right?"

The young man smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "But then what? Do we have to be outer disciples in the sect for the rest of our lives? After working hard and enduring for countless years, we may not even be able to get promoted to the level of Deacon Sun."

"I don't know if you noticed it. Don't look at Deacon Sun's majestic presence in front of us, but in fact, there are so many people staring at his position. Do you know?"

"Also, Manager Sun pleads humbly in front of those inner disciples on weekdays. Have you ever seen it?"

A faint sadness flashed in the boy's eyes: "I've seen it! I've seen all these! Because I have always been the waiter next to Manager Sun."

Someone couldn't help but say, "You said this to be nothing more than trying to hide your ability to climb up..."

"Yes!" Before he could finish speaking, the boy interrupted him and glanced at him: "I've climbed up by any means, what's wrong? Have I hurt any of you?"

As he said that, he snorted coldly: "Today I am here to show my carriage and horses to express my feelings to you. There is no other meaning. I just want to tell you that if you don't want to, then you won't do it, but I will work hard to fight for it! No matter what I give, I don't care!"

The group of young people present were all shocked by the boy's words so much that they could not speak.

Seeing that the boy achieved his goal, he showed a faint smile on his face: "Anyway, I have already expressed my opinion, you... don't argue with me!"

Several teenagers showed disgusting expressions: "No one argued with you!"

But there were also a few people who were silent and didn't speak, as if they were thinking about something.

However, Ling Yi saw the helplessness of the young man as a casual cultivator in the world of cultivation from his words and deeds, and also saw the energy of a small person trying to climb up regardless of everything.

Think about yourself, although you come from the world, to be honest, he is much luckier than most people in this world of practice!

Not to mention anything else, just the endless practice methods, he can beat the entire world of practice!

The initial improvement is slow, because human resources are limited.

After reaching the world of cultivation and not lacking resources, his realm can only be described as horror.

Even if he dared to appear calmly in Demon Dragon Ridge today, isn’t it because he is too confident?

Even if you are discovered, it's no big deal!

At most, it's just running away.

At most, you will run back to Lingyun Sect and continue to live.

There is a large group of people in the Eight Ancient Sects who want to die by themselves and want to swallow Lingyun Group, but similarly, he also has a group of supporters who can check and balance those bastards!

Now that he comes to the Medicine King, he just wants to see how many people in this world of cultivation want to kill him.

When we met before, we were on the battlefield and we had no chance to understand those enemies.

Now that he will always gain something when he goes deep into the enemy's lair.

At night.

Yes, there is darkness here in Magic Dragon Ridge!

Because here, within an extremely huge range, there is only the sacred mountain of Demon Dragon Ridge!

When the stars circumn behind the mountain, the Yaowang Villa will fall into darkness.

Senior Elder Chen Meng, accompanied by a group of people, returned to the manor.

A group of teenagers who had returned to their rooms were awakened by the movements outside, and they couldn't help but lie by the window and look out.

From them, you can see the only way to come in outside.

Ling Yi sat cross-legged on the bed and meditated.

He was too lazy to watch.

The "senior brother" who was being watched before originally wanted to ask Ling Yi's attitude - because Ling Yi's previous dared to laugh in front of the disciple of Yaowang Villa was enough to prove that he was a very brave person.

As a result, another boy stole the show, and his strong statement made everyone lose their minds.

Several people may even be led to the deviant position by the boy who made the statement!

Ling Yi did not respond to this.

It has nothing to do with him.

I want to climb up and want to sell myself for a chance to make a fortune, but nothing wrong.

Even if he used a method that Ling Yi could not accept, he would not say much.

When making personal choices, you must learn to respect even if you can’t stand it.

Knowing that Elder Chen Meng was back, Ling Yi had no reaction, and he did not use his divine thoughts to randomly test.

A senior elder of the ancient sect may not be particularly powerful, but he will never be a weak person!

The divine thought tests this thing, once it is noticed, there is only one possibility left - do it!

Otherwise, can you expect someone to kneel down to you immediately?

It’s good not to be beaten to death on the spot!

After a lot of hardships, he successfully got into Yaowang Villa. What Ling Yi wanted was not to kill this ancient sect elder.

What he wants is-

All have to die!

Isn’t the medicine king Du Yu the best at poisoning...

Ling Yi Lao Shen was sitting in the room practicing.

A moment later, someone came over and knocked on the door.

Before he could make a sound, the door was opened.

A young man looked at him with a expressionless face: "You, come out."

Ling Yi glanced at him: "Get out."

The young man stayed there on the spot, his eyes instantly becoming confused.

The next moment, he nodded with a well-behaved look: "Okay."

Turn around and leave.

Ling Yi continued to sit cross-legged and practice.

Soon, the leading guy among this group of teenagers was selected.

Ling Yi thought he would resist yellingly, but he didn't expect that he stood in the yard with his eyebrows down and his eyes were not heard.

The young man was going to take him away, but the door of another room opened. He had been open and openly told the young man that he walked out directly and said, "Can you bring me with you?"

The young man from the ancient sect just came to a mental storm by Ling Yi, was stunned for a moment, looked at the boy with interest, his face was a little weird, and he asked, "Are you going?"

The boy nodded vigorously with a firm look on his face.
To be continued...