Princess Against the World

Unexpectedly, this chaotic black cauldron is quite arrogant!

To go on strike without Fen Tian Yehuo! ! !

Thinking of that little flame, Ling Luoyu felt a little frustrated.

"Okay, alchemy is dead again!"

Fortunately, with her current cultivation base, she is no longer in a hurry to use Yunying Pill to break the predicament, otherwise she will die in a hurry!

"The Black Cauldron of Chaos is a treasure of Chaos Netherworld, and it is naturally beyond the reach of mortals to control it!" Nothingness's voice was a little more dignified.

Ling Luoyu gritted her silver teeth lightly: "Fen Tian Ye Huo, what kind of heaven-defying effect can you have?!"

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Lun Dao Academy, the teaching field on the west side.

Thirty people stood in six rows, with their hands behind their backs, standing upright.

They wore uniform black clothes, simple and neat.

These people are all selected sweepers, with mysterious energy coming out faintly, all above the mysterious god.

From afar, the team headed by Ling Luoyu approached with light steps, and they all looked sideways with strange eyes.

They all got the news that while cleaning, they also had to take on the responsibility of "nurse", that is, to protect this group of brothers who were only under Xuanhuang.

Feng Chenglin was a little guilty, "Third Young Master, these people...are they really above the Profound God?"

During Ling Luoyu's devilish training, he had finally climbed to the high position of the second level of the mysterious soul. Before he felt superior, he was defeated by a group of mysterious gods and turned into scum! ! !

His cultivation level, in front of them, is almost scum! !

Ling Luoyu squinted and raised her eyebrows: "Look at your cowardice! What's wrong with Xuanshen? One day you can become Xuanshen too, they just reached the position of Xuanshen one day earlier than you!"

When she said this, Feng Chenglin's self-confidence had only returned a bit, and he couldn't help but straighten his back.

"That's right!"

As soon as this remark came out, Du Kongli immediately rolled his eyes.

"You are so confident!"

Is Xuanshen something you can achieve if you want to! ?

Wu Yefeng looked at another group of people with a frown: "Who are they!?"

On one side of the thirty people stood four people side by side.

They were dressed in different clothes, not uniform black robes, their identities were similar to those of Ling Luoyu and the others, they were all people who wanted to enter the underground world.

Ling Luoyu's eyes fell on the last person, her eyebrows raised slightly.

Mo Xuanchen! ?

He was actually one of them.

Although he has changed his appearance, he looks like a rough and unremarkable man, but Ling Luoyu can see the clue of his unique aura at a glance.

Teacher Bei greeted Ling Luoyu and the others to return to their seats, and stood with the others before introducing each other.

Sure enough, those four were also teammates who were going to enter the underground world, and they were under Ling Luoyu's management.

There are forty of them in total, and the one who leads them into the underground world is Elder Wuchang who is in charge of controlling the abyss of Myriad Valleys.

He has white beard and black hair, serious in speech and expression, and looks more serious than Elder Wuxin, which makes Feng Chenglin a little bit annoyed.

While everyone was receiving the equipment, he muttered and complained.

"Third Young Master, why do I have a feeling that this time we are in extreme danger?!"

Ling Luoyu squinted with white eyes: "Nonsense! Those who are dispatched are all masters of Xuanshen and the Qi-peeping realm. If they are not very dangerous, how can they send such a cultivation level to come forward!?"

If the underground world is full of holy beasts, sacred beasts and supreme beasts, then other than the cultivation base above Xuanshen, it really won't work!

Feng Chenglin looked behind him, turned sideways to Ling Luoyu, and lowered his voice: "Then what do you say the four of them are?!"

What he was referring to were the four rough men who were with Mo Xuanchen.

These four people were as black as iron from beginning to end, expressionless.