Demon King's Pampered Wife

C82 To Embark on a Journey(part Ii)

With this interlude, Pearl, who was naturally an eccentric person, quickly blended in with the people of the Divine Profound Sect. Most of them were disciples who worshiped the purple silk, but were obstructed by Senior Sister's majesty, and thus inquired from Zhu'er about more things.

After travelling for nearly ten days, they encountered more and more Xuanwu warriors on their way. Even if they were to rush outside the city, they could still see many Xuanwu warriors in a hurry.

After all, not every sect could use a rank 3 or 4 magical beast as a mount. In the eyes of the other Profound Practitioners, they had become the elite disciples of some super big names, and they all looked at them with either envy or jealousy.

"Miss, we will reach our destination in five hundred miles." Pearl said to the purple silk as she looked at the map.

That was the place with the most intense flames of war. According to the news, the Beast Race was doing their best to deal with the Stellar Kingdom, and the human sects that were originally sent to deal with the situation were being forced to retreat one after another. More and more sects were starting to join the battle.

At this moment, a fragrant wind wafted into his nose. Zi Ling frowned and looked ahead. She would never forget this smell after one try. It was the spice that was commonly used in the Acacia Faction.

As the group slowly moved forward, someone from the Divine Profound Gate recognized the attire of the Joyful Union Sect.

"It's the Acacia Faction."

Although Joyful Union Sect was not a super sect, they were still slightly stronger than the former Mysterious God Sect. But now … Every disciple of the Divine Profound Sect looked up confidently. The strength of the Divine Profound Sect was definitely not inferior to the Joyful Union Sect's.

"I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon!" Ouyang Guang's sinister gaze landed on Zi Ling. The Acacia Faction from Qingfeng Town had suffered heavy losses. Only he knew that they had all lost to this woman before him.

Zi Ling smirked as well. "Yeah, as the saying goes, enemies meet on a narrow road, bad karma …" There's no way we can escape! "

"Haha …" A melodious laughter rang out as a beautiful woman slowly walked out from the crowd. Aside from Zi Ling, all the disciples of the Divine Profound Sect felt their hearts soften. They couldn't help but want to look at Murong Ling a few more times.

"Miss Ye's words are so funny. No wonder my senior has always been thinking about you." Murong Ling was full of smiles, as if she had met an old friend for a long time.

The two old men who were hiding among the crowd wished that they could bury themselves so that Zi Ling could not see them. In this place, only the two of them knew just how freakish the methods of this beautiful woman in front of them were.

"Is that so? "I've always missed you guys too …"

Mu Rong Ling didn't expect Zi Ling to reply like that. She was slightly choked and her smile disappeared for a moment before she smiled. "Does Miss Ye know where the young master that was with me at Qingfeng Town is?"

Deep in his heart, he was slightly surprised, as he hadn't expected that the other party would ask him about Qi Hao's whereabouts. Before she could reply, Ouyang Guang's eyes turned even more malicious, "What? Junior Sister wants to kill him with her own hands? "

Mu Rong Ling smiled gently, "Of course, he caused the Joyful Union Sect so much damage. I will definitely kill him myself."

She knew that the two of them were similar to couples, but it was not easy for them to be together even at such a distance from each other. She couldn't be bothered with the two of them, "I don't know who you're talking about. Next time, let's find a chance to have a 'chat'. Goodbye!"

After saying that, the Arrow Tailed Tiger arrogantly spread out its claws and led a group of huge rats to shake off the Acacia Faction.

Some of the disciples had not recovered yet after being bewitched by Murong Ling, and were staring reluctantly at her …

"Senior Brother, are we just going to let them off like this?" Once Zi Ling left, Murong Ling's expression changed as she spoke sinisterly to Ouyang Guang.

"Don't you see what rank their mounts are?" The Joyful Union Sect didn't have this kind of wealth. They had dozens of magical beasts of the fourth rank, hundreds of magical beasts of the third rank, and even a few magical beasts of the fifth rank.

Murong Ling gritted her teeth, her beautiful face twisting.

"Lord Murong, Lord Ouyang, we might be able to catch them off guard in the dark." The Free and Unrestrained Child remembered the look in Zi Ling's eyes when she left. She had obviously hidden herself well, but the other party had still found her traces accurately. He knew that his opponent would not let him off, so he might as well take the initiative.

They did not tell anyone else that the white-haired old man had instigated the Roc King together with him. Although the news of Zi Ling heavily injuring the Roc King had spread, Murong Ling and Ouyang Guang still did not know about it, so they were not clear about Zi Ling's true strength.

Mu Rong Ling and Ouyang Guang didn't say anything after hearing the child's words. Both of their eyes turned towards the distance at the same time. Their eyes became more sinister and cold …

"Master, why did you let them go?" Zhu'er curiously turned her head to look at Zi Ling and asked.

"Do you want to gang up on me? The mission of the Divine Profound Gate this time is to prevent the Beast Race from attacking the Stellar Kingdom, not to fight with the Joyful Union Sect. " She would think of a way to resolve her own grievances, so there was no need for her to close the entire Divine Profound Gate.

She also decided not to cause trouble for Murong Ling and the others for the time being.

As if marching in haste, they soon arrived at the border. At the border, there were many sect elders that were in charge of commanding the war. When they saw that Zi Ling and her group were all equipped with mounts, they thought they were the elite disciples of some large sect and immediately welcomed them, "May I ask who your sect is?"

Zi Ling and the others stepped down from the magical beast. Zi Ling looked at the unbearded commander who was not in a good mental state, and asked, "Are we disciples of the Divine Profound Sect?"

"Divine Profound Gate?" The commander quickly went through all the big sects before realizing that the Immortal Mystical Gate was once glorious enough that it was in decline right now. However, what was with the group of people in front of him?

He did not look weak at all, the key point was that there were more than a hundred beasts, how could the Divine Profound Sect still have such a foundation?

Zi Ling could tell what he was thinking just by looking at him.

"What do we need to do?" She went straight to the point.

"The Beastmen are very stubborn this time, and have hurt a lot of my disciples. The defense on the west side is relatively weak, and this way, you guys can go over there and remember to protect yourselves while fighting. Your achievements will also fall to your sects, and in the future, the Stellar Kingdom will be able to obtain more resources after they reassess their sects."

This old man was not that annoying. Zi Ling nodded and said to Huang Ying, Zhao Ting and the rest, "Let's go over there."

At this moment, the battle had just ended and the previously lush and verdant plains were now in a complete mess.

A few people who had just left the battlefield lay on the ground in disarray. Their bodies were all filthy and they panted heavily. However, their gazes were following Zi Ling and the others.

As the war had just ended, Zi Ling and the rest had also travelled for many days, causing quite a few disciples to feel slightly tired.

"Rest where you are." As the eldest senior brother, Zhao Ting cared for these disciples even more than Zi Ling.

"Who are they?" someone whispered to the others.

"You're asking me, but who should I ask?"

Almost all the sects that were previously on the battlefield were nearby. Only then did the other sects gradually join in. They naturally did not know Zi Ling and the others.

"Look, almost all of them have mounts. They must be core disciples of some big sect." There were even people whispering in curiosity.

"It must be, how could a small sect have such a skill?"

"Look, the one leading them is a woman. She's so beautiful!" Some people had already seen Zi Ling's peerless appearance and were thinking about who she was.

Any beauty that was sent to the Stellar Kingdom was famous for her beauty.

"If these people aren't from Joyful Union Sect, then they definitely aren't Murong Ling. Could they be the Night Shadow Valley's Zhao Ruyue?" From their point of view, this girl was extremely beautiful. She would only be the famous Murong Ling and Zhao Ruyue.

"They're not wearing the clothes of the Sunset Valley." Someone reminded him.

Sure enough, they raised their heads to look. The other party's clothing wasn't uniform, making it impossible for them to discern which sect or sect they belonged to.

The Divine Profound Sect was different from other sects, they did not ask for disciples to wear uniform. There were a few disciples who were wearing the sect's attire, but most of them were wearing their own clothes.

"It's not Murong Ling or Zhao Ruyue, she has to be someone else." A person concealed in a cloak stared in the direction of the purple silk with shining eyes.

"Eh? Who are you?" They had never seen this person before.

"You don't care who I am, but I know who she is." The cloaked man's voice carried a trace of an unfathomable smile.

"Then quickly tell me, who is she?" Someone urged.

"In the Stellar Kingdom, there is another woman whose name is known throughout the entire Anze Continent. Don't you know about her?" The eyes under the cloak bent deeper, falling in the direction of the purple silk.

How sharp was the purple silk? When she felt the gaze, she immediately turned around and locked onto the direction, only to discover that all of the dozens of people were staring at her.

She frowned slightly and looked away.

Ah!" "I understand, you're talking about the Ye Clan's Heaven Chosen, Ye Ling!

"It can't be …" How could it be her? I haven't heard any news about her in a few years. It's said that he's already a cripple. "

The cloaked man stood up from the ground and patted off the dust and dried branches. There was an evil tone in his voice as he said, "Look at her! She looks like she's been crippled!"

Then, he ignored the others and walked towards the messy battlefield.

"Ai …" "Where are you going?" Some people wanted to call out to him, but they found that his steps were extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, he had already gone far away.

"Why is this person appearing and disappearing all of a sudden? Is he trying to get into the beast race by himself because of his long lifespan?"

At this moment, Zi Ling also noticed the cloaked man, and watched him disappear into the horizon.

Zhao Ting didn't even notice the commotion over there. He had just arranged for the war. Even though it was leader Zi Ling, Zhao Ting had to assist her from the side. He was the one who was making the most of the arrangements.

"Sister Ye, Huang Ying and I will be in charge of the team, while you and Junior Chu will be in charge of the team. What do you think?"

"Senior is more adept at these things and has thought it through thoroughly, so let's follow your plan." She had only come here to paddle the waters, so she had no intention of resisting this beast race.

She also came here for another important reason, which was to take a look at the Sea of Goddess. It was said that godly medicines would appear frequently there, and her body had not completely recovered. If she wanted to quickly raise her cultivation, she had to mend the damage to her body.

"Look, the beast race is attacking again!" Someone shouted loudly. The people lying on the ground stood up one after another.

As expected …

One by one, the humanoid creatures with cow heads and horse faces approached from afar.

The Beast Race was not just an ordinary Beast, but a descendant of a beast that had successfully broken away from its ancestors. They were not exactly the same as the beasts that maintained their beast form and living habits. In the eyes of the beast race, magical beasts were just low-level creatures, but their bloodline was pure and noble.

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