Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

2After getting rid of the five corpses and taking their Storage Ring s, the few of them turned around and left.    

    

Out of the five Storage Ring, Zhao Xiaoshu had contributed the most. The second stage cultivator's Storage Ring and the other man had given him the other one.    

    

However, Zhao Xiaoshu gave Shiyun and the other girl a reason.    

    

"Don't push it away, I got the Yan Emperor inheritance and treasures. This little thing is nothing thanks to Brother Lei."    

    

Zhao Xiaoshu said firmly as he forcefully gave the Storage Ring to Shiyun and the rest.    

    

Ning Xiaolei smiled and stopped Shiyun and the others who were about to say something: "Take it, Xiaoshu is just a prick."    

    

It seemed that killing those five had served as a deterrent, so he did not run into anyone else on the way back.    

    

After arriving at a quiet canyon, the Dong Family sisters explained why they were looking for Ning Xiaolei and the others.    

    

"We sisters know about the ruins of a cultivator, but there is a Magic Array protecting it outside. We saw that Miss Xiao Yue's methods were similar to illusions, so we invited you all to join us."    

    

Ning Xiaolei's eyes instantly lit up when he heard about the ruins.    

    

The ruins were the symbol of a treasure, it was certain to find all sorts of good things inside.    

    

"Hehe, then what are we waiting for, hurry up and go. It won't be difficult for a mere Magic Array."    

    

Ning Xiaolei grinned. Daji had already experienced Daji's Great Dream of the Magic Array, what else was there to be afraid of!    

    

He had cultivated the Fiery Eyes of Truth before, so the Storage Bracelet and the Illusory Dream Grass he got from the Mausoleum of Books didn't have the Magic Array that he was afraid of.    

    

Following the Dong Family sisters, a day later, the few of them arrived at a valley to the north.    

    

"At the bottom of the river."    

    

Dong Xuan'er said as she pointed to a large river flowing in the valley.    

    

Ning Xiaolei nodded. It was not surprising at all. If they were easily discovered, they would have been taken away long ago.    

    

Just as they were about to jump into the river, they heard the sound of wind breaking.    

    

Stunned for a moment, they hurriedly hid in a patch of grass in the valley, concealing their presence.    

    

Not long after, over a hundred figures flew over and entered the valley.    

    

Ning Xiaolei looked over and saw that most of the people in this group were wearing purple patterned clothes. On their chest, there was a white door logo.    

    

As for the other twenty plus people, they were wearing blue robes with a cloud embroidered on their chest.    

    

Seeing this familiar outfit, Ning Xiaolei was slightly surprised, because he discovered that these were people from Thundercloud Sect.    

    

"After so much commotion, people from the Thundercloud Sect have come here. You're quite capable to be able to establish your footing in the Dragon Capital."    

    

Ning Xiaolei's eyes flashed as if he had thought of something.    

    

That day, he forced the Thundercloud Sect to disperse but did not kill them all.    

    

However, they never expected that they would actually come here.    

    

However, the matter of Thundercloud Sect had already passed. If they no longer made him his enemy, he no longer planned to make things difficult for them.    

    

"Brother Lei, I don't know much about those white door clothes. It's my Dragon Capital, a second-rate sect, Eight Gates, and those clouds. It should be a nameless small force!"    

    

Zhao Xiaoshu transmitted his voice and told Ning Xiaolei the identity of the other group.    

    

Ning Xiaolei nodded and looked towards the people from Eight Gates. He did not know if they had some purpose for coming here.    

    

Could it be that they also discovered that relic, and it couldn't be such a coincidence?    

    

"Fang Dongsheng, is this the place you were talking about?"    

    

At this time, the person leading Eight Gates suddenly spoke out, and looked towards an old man who was beside him.    

    

The person from Eight Gates had the strength of a fairyland's Second Layer Mid Stage, while the old man from Thundercloud Sect only had the cultivation of Late Lord Stage.    

    

The old man called Fang Donsheng from Thundercloud Sect said politely: "Sect Leader Liu, it's here at the bottom of the river."