There were three reasons why Xue Chang Ning was certain that Su Ming did not have any ill intentions towards the disciples of Qing Xuan Sword Pavilion and even took the initiative to go up and talk to him.
One was that Xue Chang Ning saw that the scholarly youth who looked like a peerless expert was actually wearing the uniform of a disciple of Qingxuan Sword Pavilion.
Secondly, he couldn't sense any killing intent from this extremely handsome and heaven-defying youth.
Third, under the vast and boundless sword intent, Xue Changning could not sense a trace of the demonic path's aura. Instead, it was an extremely pure righteous path's aura. It was even more righteous than Sect Master Ji Yunshang's aura.
After a moment, Su Ming sized up the male disciple who had a simple and honest appearance. He found him rather familiar, so he searched through Ru Yan's past in his head.
He quickly remembered that this simple and honest male disciple was called Xue Chang Ning. He was a true disciple with good Innate Ability and first-class aptitude. He could be ranked in the top five among the elite disciples of Qingxuan Sword Pavilion.
The world was unpredictable. Su Ming remembered that he had entered Qing Xuan Sword Pavilion in the same batch as Xue Chang Ning, the true disciple.
Xue Chang Ning had become a Successive Disciple of Zhuge Hong, the Peak Master of Feixuan Peak, while he had only been a nameless third-grade disciple back then.
However, they had to enter the Demon Fall Peak, a place where other disciples would rather die than enter.
However, the Heavenly Dao was impermanent, as if it was destined.
On the other hand, he had relied on the heaven-defying gift of the god-level answering system to soar into the sky and become as powerful as a god.
As for these prodigies of the past, the current legacy disciples and elite disciples, they bowed respectfully in front of him.
Just now, Su Ming had sensed the presences of the disciples from Qing Xuan Sword Pavilion and the evil presences of the ten something powerful Fiends in the Mystic King Realm when he was three li away.
Hence, at the critical moment, Su Ming hurriedly executed that casual slash from three li away.
However, he didn't expect that he would actually kill more than ten evil devils with high cultivation.
In all fairness, Qing Xuan Sword Pavilion had treated Su Ming quite well during the past few years. Pavilion Master Ji Yunshang and Gongsun Qiulin, the peak master of Fallen Demon Peak, had taken good care of him and treated him sincerely.
Su Ming admired the boldness of the elite disciples who did not humiliate their sect before they died three li away.
That was why after Su Ming saved them, he even took out nineteen priceless Azure Mystic Snow Lotus Pills and gave them to the group of elite disciples.
One had to know that this Azure Mystic Snow Lotus Pill was very expensive. The market price of each pill was not lower than a top-grade mystic treasure, let alone nineteen pills.
After a while, the group of elite disciples of Qingxuan Sword Pavilion consumed the Qingxuan Snow Lotus Pill and sat down cross-legged to absorb the medicinal strength to recover their injuries.
Especially those disciples who had been stabbed in the chest by the Soul Refining Sect's experts. If they didn't heal, their lives would be in danger.
Three breaths later, the majestic medicinal efficacy of the Azure Mystic Snow Lotus Pill began to appear. The bodies of the elite disciples were suffused with a gentle luster, as if a thousand-year-old snow lotus had bloomed.
For a moment, the fragrance here was rich and refreshing.
After ten breaths, the elite disciples had recovered by thirty to forty percent. Their expressions had turned for the better, and their auras had recovered.
Among them, there were a few Pro-disciples whose Innate Ability and Cultivation were outstanding. Their faces were flushed red. Thanks to the majestic medicinal power of the thousand-year-old snow lotus, the Xuan Qi around their bodies was rising, and there were faint signs of breaking through.
After the time for half an incense stick to burn, the group of elite disciples were grateful and solemn.
They stood in two rows before Su Ming and bowed once more before bowing deeply to the ground.
The group of elite disciples were extremely clear in their hearts.
There were not many Azure Mystic Snow Lotus Elixirs in the treasure vault of Qingxuan Sword Pavilion, but this young senior had taken out 19 of them at once.
This allowed the elite disciples to recover quickly. What was even more surprising was that a few legacy disciples actually showed signs of breaking through.
Such a great favor truly caused the group of elite disciples to shed tears of gratitude, and they would never forget it!
"Heh, there's no need for that. It's just a small matter for me.”
Su Ming waved his hand casually.
Suddenly, Su Ming frowned slightly and realized a problem.
He looked at the honest-looking disciple of Feixuan Peak, Xue Changning, and asked.
"Why didn't your Senior Sister Bai come with you? Was it because she had something to do at the last minute, so she split up with you?”
At first, Su Ming had already felt that Bai Jing Qiu was not among the elite disciples of Qing Xuan Sword Pavilion, and he had been rather puzzled.
After some thought, Su Ming felt that she should be fine since her level of cultivation was far higher than the other disciples. Perhaps it was because of some circumstances that they had split up.
However, after the time it takes for half an incense stick to burn, Su Ming had nothing to do, so he asked casually.
However, just as he finished speaking, the expressions of the group of elite disciples immediately turned extremely ugly!
A female disciple said indignantly,"No, Senior! Senior Jing Qiu was captured by a few mysterious experts of the Ghost King Sect in the forest. They joined forces and used a strange Blood Mist Formation to capture her. They said that they wanted to refine her into a 'devil corpse'. You have to save her!”
Refining a demon corpse? heh
The expression on Su Ming's face that had only just come to a realization instantly turned bone-chilling, and a thick killing intent shone in his eyes.
A cold killing intent swept out, causing the temperature in the surrounding air to plummet, as if it was covered in a layer of frost.
"This bunch of demonic scumbags are really in a hurry to reincarnate!”
Su Ming closed his eyes slightly and mumbled softly.
"Senior, the Ghost King Sect experts in the forest have extremely powerful auras. I'm afraid they're not below the initial stage of the Mystic Emperor Realm. Senior, you have to be careful!”
Xue Chang Ning kindly reminded.
"Junior respectfully requests Senior to act and save Senior Sister Jing Qiu from danger!”
"Junior, please!"
"Junior!"
“......”
The disciples of Qingxuan Sword Pavilion bowed again and begged.
In this situation, the only person who had the ability to save Senior Bai Jing Qiu was this unfathomable senior youth.
After all, from the way he killed more than a dozen demonic cultivators in an instant and the shocking sword he casually threw out, he had at least the terrifying power of the initial stage of the Mysterious Martial Realm.
In the eyes of these top disciples of Qingxuan Sword Pavilion, the cultivation of that young senior was even slightly above their Pavilion Master, Ji Yunshang!
"A few Mystic Royal Realm demonic experts? Heh, they're just ants!" Su Ming shook his head in disdain.
Instantly, the elite disciples of Qingxuan Sword Garret felt like they were about to die from the shock. However, none of them felt that this young senior was spouting nonsense!
"You guys find a secret place to completely heal your injuries first. I'll go first!”
With a single thought, Su Ming used the power of the Celestial Eradication Sword Formation in his sea of consciousness to sense Bai Jing Qiu's whereabouts.
After two breaths, his eyes lit up and he had an idea.
Then, with a whoosh, Su Ming turned into a dazzling sword light and charged towards the desolate land filled with miasma.
When they saw Su Ming turn into a flash of sword light and fly away, the elite disciples of Qing Xuan Sword Pavilion let out a long sigh of relief. This time, at least Senior Jing Qiu's life was safe!
It was obvious that the young senior's terrifying strength made every elite disciple of Qingxuan Sword Pavilion feel a little more at ease.
"Senior Brother Chang Ning, who is that young senior from the sect?”
"That's right, Senior Brother Chang Ning, looking at his appearance, he doesn't look like the legendary Eight Great Oracles!”
"Well, senior brothers, junior brothers, and junior sisters, since this senior said that he came from Fallen Demon Peak, we should ask our master who this god on Fallen Demon Peak, whose strength is comparable to Pavilion Master Ji, is.”
Xue Changning, the legacy disciple of Flying Mystic Peak, said in a silly tone.
"Yes, that makes sense!"
"But senior brothers, we have been cultivating in the pavilion for seven to eight years and have been to the Fallen Demon Peak many times, but why have we never seen this expert?”
A female disciple named Qi Yu said crisply.
"Forget it, Junior Sister Qi. Peerless experts are often elusive. It would be strange if they could see what realm we are at and what realm they are at!”
......
There was a long silence.
"Everyone, don't you think that this young senior looks like someone from Fallen Demon Peak?”
At some point in time, a dignified male disciple with an arrogant aura of an aristocratic family spoke.
When he thought of the young man on Fallen Demon Peak, the male disciple couldn't help but gasp.
This male disciple was the descendant of the Peak Master who had gone to Fallen Demon Peak to seek trouble with Su Ming a few years ago because his goddess Bai Jing Qiu had gotten close to the third-grade disciple of Fallen Demon Peak, Su Ming. In the end, Su Ming had casually thrown him into the Sword Catacomb.
"Hehe, Zhao Kuo, who are you talking about? You, the nephew of the Peak Master of the Falling Cloud Peak, still remember the ordinary disciples of the Fallen Demon Peak? The sun must have risen from the west!"
An elite disciple joked. He knew that Zhao Kuo was jealous of him, but he didn't want to expose his scar in public.
"There are many people who look alike. Don't worry for nothing! I'm about to break through. This young senior's Azure Mystic Snow Lotus Pill is really heaven-defying. It's definitely the first time I've seen it in my life!”
A legacy disciple urged. His voice was filled with the joy of breaking through.
After a while, the group of elite disciples of Qingxuan Sword Pavilion found a secret place and sat cross-legged to regulate their breathing.
Those who needed to heal continued to heal, and those who were about to break through calmed their minds and circulated their cultivation techniques to continuously break through the realm barrier!
......
At this moment, in a desolate place filled with miasma.
The bright moon was covered by the evil aura, and the sky was dark.
In a dense forest, five black shadows with powerful auras stood quietly, and the vast evil Dark Force swept out from their bodies.
Each of these five auras was above the initial stage of the Mystic Royal Realm. There were even two auras that had reached the intermediate stage of the Mystic Royal Realm.
At the same time, the hands of every Mystic Royal Realm expert in the dense forest shone with a dim light. It was very strange.
If one looked carefully, they would notice it.
The five of them formed ancient hand seals with their hands, and their lips opened slightly, as if they were chanting obscure and ancient dark spells.
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