Immortal Young Man on Campus

Ling Li's words are not made up, but real secrets, which are generally never known except for a few people who have experienced it.

Rare things are precious, and so are practitioners.

"Cultivators are scattered all over the world, but why haven't there been more and more practitioners? Maybe you think it's difficult to cultivate, but you've come here, and you must know that cultivation isn't as difficult as you imagined, right?" Ling Li asked. road.

Yu Mo nodded slightly. Indeed, it is not difficult for practitioners to get started. What is difficult is how to excel and cultivate to the extreme.

"Then why are there so few practitioners in the world?" Ling Li asked.

Yu Mo was silent, of course he didn't know the answer.

Ling Li said with a smile: "Because there are a group of practitioners who specifically hunt and kill practitioners to ensure that the number of practitioners in the world is controlled within a certain level."

"what!"

Yu Mo and Zhuang Yushu exclaimed in unison, staring at each other in stunned eyes, trying to distinguish the authenticity of this sentence.

Ling Li saw their doubts and said, "You are all dying, do I have to lie to you?"

Yu Mo felt sad in his heart, it was true, it meant that this matter was true.

Who is so maddened to think of hunting and killing the same kind?

There are so many warriors, why are there no warriors who hunt and kill the same kind?

Really fed up.

"There must be other people like you who are crazy, right?" Yu Mo asked, staring at the other side with hatred.

There was a bit of bitterness in Lingli's heart, but he still pretended to be cold-blooded and said: "Of course I have similar people, and there is an organization called the Hunting Alliance. Every hunter in our organization is a powerful cultivator, you little bastard. Baby, let alone one, a bunch of them are not our opponents."

Hunting League!

Yu Mo memorized the name firmly.

"Are you afraid?" Ling Li asked deliberately.

Yu Mo snorted coldly and said, "You hunt down the same kind. I don't know where your superiority and pride come from. I just feel it is a great shame."

Ling Li didn't care and sneered: "Only by hunting you guys, the talents of our hunting alliance are the most precious."

"You are so precious, what's the use? After all, the warriors in this world are the masters, and there are many people." Yu Mo asked back.

He really couldn't understand the psychology of the Hunting Alliance. Could it be that he fought so hard just to appear precious?

Can be precious and fart useful!

Ling Li was at a loss for words, because he was stopped by the question, these are the information he knew, and he passed it on to Yu Mo.

But why does the Hunting Alliance make itself seem so precious?

That's what troubled him too.

He searched for a long time, but could not find the answer.

The hunting alliance is the eternal pain in his heart, and it is also the object of hatred. He has been searching for the hunting alliance for many years, but there is no clue.

Back then, Ling Li was also as young as Yu Mo, a fledgling, fearless, and met the woman he loved all his life.

It's a pity that the other party is just an ordinary person, but Ling Li doesn't mind, and also taught her the exercises of cultivation.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long. When they gave birth to a daughter, they were hunted down by the hunting alliance, and the wife gave up her life to give him and his daughter a chance to escape.

Since that day, Ling Li has always wanted to seek revenge from the Hunting Alliance, but it is a pity that the other party is too mysterious, as if the world has evaporated.

After this incident, he realized the danger of practitioners, so he deliberately concealed his identity and stopped taking action. He never even told his daughter or taught her the exercises.

For Ling Li, Ling Yao can just be an ordinary person, this is the safest way.

The world is impermanent, Ling Yao actually found a cultivator to be her boyfriend, and the stern reaction will be so huge. He is deeply afraid that his daughter will follow in the footsteps of his mother, and he will regret it too much.

Seeing that Ling Li was silent, Yu Mo asked, "Why are you dumb? There's no excuse, right? Hmph, it sounds so grand, but you are actually a bunch of executioners."

Ling Li smiled bitterly in his heart, why didn't he think that the Hunting Alliance was the executioner, the hero saw the same thing.

He pretended to be angry and said, "You already know enough, now it's time for you to give your life."

Ling Li didn't really want to kill Yu Mo, he just wanted to scare him, and later sold a flaw to let Yu Mo escape.

But this will make Yu Mo have a strong sense of crisis, and he will not dare to show his identity as a practitioner easily in the future. This is actually to protect his life.

This sense of crisis would prevent him from having extra time to fall in love with Ling Yao. He would definitely try his best to cultivate. After a while, the two would naturally fade away.

The sharp Ruyi abacus played well.

Yu Mo didn't know it at all, and when he saw the opponent attacking fiercely, he was fully alert, one hand quietly cast a spell, and the other held the blood blade.

This time, he did not take the initiative to fight back, but waited for the prey to take the bait like a rabbit.

The fierce attack came in the blink of an eye, and he followed closely behind the reckless Jiao dragon, and he might launch a more violent attack at any time.

Yu Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, bright and bright.

Zhuang Yushu clenched his fists, wanting to share Yu Mo's worries and fight back against the enemy, but his strength is too weak, so he can only be a spectator, otherwise he will cause chaos for Yu Mo.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

Mang Jiao turned into two, turned into two Mang Jiao, and the double Jiao attacked, the power doubled.

Yu Mo's pressure also doubled, staring at the approaching Mang Jiao with a black face.

Whoosh!

The blood blade flew out of his hand, turned into a ray of blood, and flew into the Mang Jiao.

The crowd watching on the shore screamed in fright and fled everywhere, and no one dared to approach the river again.

Under the water, Yu Mo's heart was beating, and the battle between Blood Blade and Mang Jiao was soon over. Hearing a loud bang, Blood Blade cut them in half.

It's a pity that the blood blade also turned into a streamer and flew into the distance, which was shocked by the terrifying power.

A flash of surprise flashed in Ling Li's eyes, as if he did not expect Yu Mo's counterattack to be so ferocious, he actually let his attack fail again.

He decided to pursue the victory and launch a more violent attack, which was bound to frustrate Yu Mo's momentum.

But before he had time to use his magical powers, the river water fluctuated. The fluctuations were not very strong, but they did not escape the sharp eyes.

He thumped in his heart, screamed something bad, stared at Yu Mo with a fiery look, and saw that he flicked his fingers, and a mysterious force flew straight towards him.

He trembled, and a mysterious force hit him.

His face changed suddenly, and he exclaimed: "The spell!"

He suddenly remembered Aunt Lan's reminder that Yu Mo was good at making spells.

From beginning to end, Yu Mo never cast a spell, he almost ignored it.

At this moment, Yu Mo suddenly had a surprise attack, and the immobilization spell hit Ling Li, and he immediately felt that his body was gradually becoming stiff.