Chapter 1 Immortal Lord? Just a Traitor of the Demon Cult

(Brain storage, raise your hands)

Four Realms Continent, East Continent.

A red star streaked across the azure sky, it was shaky, but every time it slowed down, it would try its best to speed up, just like this, intermittently, sprinting forward.

Behind the red star, there was a white light following closely, the white light was light and agile, neither fast nor slow.

Hongying finally couldn't hold on.

She fell straight to the ground.

"Boom!"

There was a dull crash at the place where she fell, and a big pit was smashed on the ground.

Baiying floated down, slowly appeared in a white robe, and the first thing he saw was a cold boy.

He was thin and straight, with a handsome face like jade, and the whole person was a banished immortal from heaven.

The boy's face was as white as jade, and only a touch of red lips made him look a little more popular, otherwise he would have thought he was an ice sculpture of jade.

He stood at the edge of the pit where Hongying fell, his eyes were ruthless, and his tone was cold.

"Demon Cult Demon Emperor Leng Feiran, won't you surrender yet?"

"Pfft!"

With a spit in the pit.

A woman in a red dress floated out of the pit.

She looked extremely charming, and her red dress was slightly damaged, but it looked even more charming.

Leng Feiran's hair was already messy, adding a touch of messy beauty.

A jade hairpin was hanging crookedly in her hair, and it had not fallen off yet.

But she seemed to be aware of the crookedness of the jade hairpin.

She turned her slender wrist back, grabbed the jade hairpin, and pulled it in front of her.

She looked at the boy with a ferocious expression, and angrily scolded: "Yue Qingling! You are so cruel! I took you in, cultivated you, and accepted your gifts before.

Now, you actually colluded with those hypocritical bitches and ruthlessly encircled and suppressed me!

Is this your way of cultivating immortals?

Is this your attitude towards your master?

You traitor!"

She threw the jade hairpin to the ground fiercely, and raised a small foot in red embroidered shoes and kicked it down.

But before her toes reached her, a force surged over, barely blocking her from destroying it.

"What? You won't let me step on your token of love?

Or do you think it's a shame that you liked me before?" Leng Feiran mocked mercilessly.

Yue Qingling's expression remained unchanged, still as cold and indifferent as an immortal, but her tone fluctuated slightly.

"I'm not your disciple, not before, and not now. You took this jade hairpin from me."

He stretched out his slender fingers, hooked them lightly, and the jade hairpin floated back into his hand.

"Now, the item is returned to its original owner, which can be regarded as ending a bad fate."

Leng Feiran was furious: "You're talking nonsense! You obviously liked me at that time!

Yue Qingling!

Stop pretending to be an immortal.

Do you think I don't know?

You have no resistance to women older than you!

You are a traitor!"

Yue Qingling turned a deaf ear to him, and he put away the jade hairpin, still expressionless.

But his handsome face seemed to have a little more blush.

Leng Feiran continued to mock him: "Yue Qingling, the Immortal Venerable of Yunlin Mountain, is a Tianxiu Taiyi Realm, haha, pah!

I guess those fairies who didn't chase him couldn't imagine what the Immortal Venerable looked like in Qingyue Gate?

Have you forgotten that you once stole so many clothes, shoes and socks from me in the past four years?"

Yue Qingling's jade face finally became more red.

He took a deep breath, and the Immortal Venerable's nobleness was finally shattered by Leng Feiran's words.

"Master Leng, don't mention the past... "

"Haha, don't let me mention it? I'll say it!

I'll also carve it in batches of photo stones and send it to any place in the Four Realms Continent where there are people, so that everyone will know your wretchedness and your disgustingness!"

Leng Feiran caught the enemy's weakness, so naturally she would try her best to attack.

Only by distracting this Tianxiu fairy can she have the possibility of escaping.

"That's because I was young and ignorant..."

"Young? How old are you now? You are only 19 years old now!" Leng Feiran stared at Yue Qingling, her tone full of jealousy and hatred.

Five years ago, this young man first came to Sijingzhou and became a disciple of Qingyue Sect.

As the leader of Qingyue Sect, she noticed the boy's talent and accepted him as a disciple.

Then, some pleasant but inappropriate things happened between the master and the disciple.

Qingyue Sect has a decent name, but it is actually a famous demon sect in Dongzhou.

For the dignity of the demon sect and to prevent herself from having weaknesses, Leng Feiran locked Yue Qingling in the basement.

The young man begged hard not to do so, but she turned a deaf ear.

She is the empress of the demon sect.

How could a little disciple have a say?

This level lasted for a year.

Yue Qingling was in the basement, from resistance to numbness, and finally changed his attitude and actively served her.

Finally one day.

Yue Qingling escaped from the basement.

Leng Feiran hated his escape so much that she wanted to capture him and destroy his spiritual roots, so that he would never see the sun again.

But Yue Qingling seemed to have opened her mind. In just three years, she rushed from the Earth Cultivation Realm to the Heaven Cultivation Taiyi Realm!

This is already the highest three realms for cultivators.

Above that is the Saint Realm, which is impossible to reach without inheritance.

The eighteen-year-old Yue Qingling did not rush for revenge. Instead, he founded a sect in Yunlin Mountain, Dongzhou, and became the most famous and youngest Immortal Venerable in the Four Realms Continent.

The Demon Cult Empress was only in the Earth Cultivation Four Directions Realm. There was no need to be hostile to Immortal Venerable Yue.

Leng Feiran originally wanted to find an opportunity to ease the relationship between the two sides, but the famous and upright sects suddenly united, and Yao Palace and Lingjing Sect took a step ahead to win over Yue Qingling.

The three major sects surrounded the Demon Sect, and Leng Feiran was beaten by the two leaders and fled with blood.

Don't chase the desperate enemy. Leng Feiran has burned her cultivation to escape, so her speed is very fast.

No one can catch up.

Yue Qingling, who had not taken action, was an exception. He shook off everyone and chased after him.

It seems that he wants revenge.

But the people in the Demon Sect have always been unscrupulous, and Leng Feiran will never sit and wait for death.

She must find a glimmer of hope in front of such a powerful Immortal Venerable!

"Immortal Venerable..."

In just a moment, the Demon Sect Empress became a weak woman.

She covered her chest and said pitifully: "Immortal, you are saving all living beings and educating monks in Yunlin Mountain, which is a benefit to all people.

I am just a weak woman, why do you have to force me?

If you can raise your hand, I am willing to serve you in the future and work like a cow and a horse for you."

Yue Qingling did not answer, he was motionless, really like a jade sculpture.

Leng Feiran saw him like this, and her heart moved.

There is a chance!

Yue Qingling was born with a cold temperament, and he was noble and kind. Even in the Demon Sect, he never practiced magic.

At that time, he was like a piece of white jade that fell into the quagmire, so he deeply attracted the Demon Sect Queen.

Now it seems that he is still the soft-hearted little apprentice.

Leng Feiran came over in a flash, lying in front of Yue Qingling's feet, begging aggrievedly: "Immortal, we have a master-disciple relationship.

One day of master-disciple is a hundred days of grace.

We had a full year at that time.

Just let me go, and when I go back, I will dress up beautifully and go to your Yunlin Mountain to serve you, okay?"

She pulled the corner of Yue Qingling's clothes and begged pitifully.

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The first realm: the realm of human cultivation

Surge spirit, accumulation of goodness, Taiyuan, Shenzhao.

The second realm: the realm of earth cultivation

Mountains, long rivers, blue seas, four directions.

The third realm: the realm of heaven cultivation

Taiyi, empty seal, Xuanji, ascending.

The fourth realm: the realm of saints

Entering the saint, saint, human king, emperor.