Chapter 215: Fighting against each other
Facing Yan Yun's doubts, Duocai said he could not help and whispered, "Aren't you still applying?"

Yan Yun: ...

Her legs were a little numb, and the most embarrassing thing now was that she had no memory of this body. And she had to figure out whether she, who was conscious at the moment, was a parasite or the original owner.

What about Lu Shaoyun? Did he come in here too?

Yan Yun walked out of the room and saw endless green hills. There was a thin mist around, which brought a little chill.

There was a muddy road under my feet, which was a little damp, probably because it had rained. The muddy road meandered downwards, and the further along it went, the more it was covered by fog.

She walked along the road, and soon she realized something was wrong.

The mists are alive.

The moment this thought came to her mind, Yan Yun subconsciously felt it was absurd, but she recalled Duocai's reminder again in her mind.

Why did she feel this way? Because she found that the fog was following her, and the coldness became increasingly intense, rising from the soles of her feet, entwining her like countless invisible snakes, and penetrating the coldness into every inch of her skin and every bone in her body.

She couldn't help but shiver.

The cultivation level of this body is very low, barely at the third level of Qi training, and it is just a little stronger and lighter than an ordinary person.

If she doesn't get out, she will freeze to death.

Thinking of this, she started running, the sound of the wind rustling in her ears, and rushed straight forward.

If she looked back at this moment, she would find that the mist condensed into pairs of sharp claws like beasts behind her, following her closely, as if wanting to tear her into pieces and swallow her.

After running to the middle of the mountain, I finally saw the building of the so-called Tiandao Sect.

The moment I stepped onto the stone-paved floor, the mist behind me instantly dissipated, I heard noisy voices, and my body began to warm up.

She held her knees and gasped.

"Junior sister, you are back."

Hearing the familiar voice, a person's name suddenly flashed through Yan Yun's mind.

She quickly raised her eyes, wanting to see the person in front of her clearly to confirm her thoughts, but the dazzling sunlight blinded her, and she could not see clearly even though the person was right in front of her.

She adjusted herself to the sunlight and half-closed her eyes. The figure came into focus at this moment. When she saw the person in front of her clearly, she was in a trance for a long while.

It was really the eldest senior brother, Wen Qingyu. When she came back from the demon world, Wen Qingyu disappeared. When she asked Jiang Qinghe, he only said that he left a letter and went to travel in the human world.

But why is Wen Qingyu here? It is possible that they just look exactly the same. Yan Yun just felt a little dizzy.

In fact, she had always suspected that the demon root that disappeared from Jiang Qinghe's body was transferred away by Wen Qingyu. The demon root had already matured. With his Jindan cultivation at that time, introducing the demon root would only help him last a little longer.

"Junior sister? If you don't hurry to the teaching hall, you'll be late." Seeing that she was distracted, he shouted again to remind her and left in a hurry.

Yan Yun came to her senses and hurriedly followed, but she didn't know the way.

She had been secretly observing him along the way. The token on his chest read "Yu Shuiqing". He was not even a fake person. If he was not a fake person, he could enter the Tiandao Sect, so his talent should be not low. And she had a body with five spiritual roots.

"Brother, what do you think Uncle Liu will teach today? I have been in the sect for so long, but I still feel overwhelmed."

Before reaching the teaching hall, Yan Yun spoke.

He turned his head to look at Yan Yun, and his steps slowed down, as if he had finally waited for Yan Yun to take the initiative to talk to him. He smiled lightly and said, "Junior sister has only been in the sect for three months, there is no need to be so anxious."

"My junior sister and I hit it off right away. If there's anything you don't understand, just ask me."

It's not like he knew him before he joined the sect, but judging from his clothes, the disciple uniform he wore was obviously much more exquisite than what he wore.

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Moreover, she hasn't changed her clothes yet. Although this sect uniform is black, for those who have just started practicing, even if they are at the first level of Qi training, their five senses are far superior to those of ordinary people.

No one was surprised by the bloody smell on his body, even Shuiqing, who was closest to him, didn't show any intention of asking.

Yan Yun smiled and said thank you. She already had a guess in her mind, and soon the sound of sword fighting in the distance confirmed her guess.

Fellow disciples fought each other, their swords and knives were all stained red, and blood splattered all over the ground.

The faces of the people around all looked accustomed to it. They just glanced indifferently, showed an expression of disgust, and quickened their pace.

Seeing that the vulnerable person was about to be killed by a single blow, a pair of hands covered her eyes and said, "Go quickly."

Yan Yun frowned and pushed the other person's hand away. The bloody scene had long disappeared, as if the painful howl just now was just her illusion.

But the next moment, Yu Shuiqing's calm voice brought her back to reality, "You have just entered the profession not long ago, so it is better to watch less of this kind of thing."

"Not everyone needs to be saved." He added, hinting, "Here, if you can't control your own fate, then death is the best way to get out of this."

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