Chat group: All my group members are in the villain camp

In the chat group, everyone was deeply moved after hearing Ye Ming's declaration.

They had long known that Ye Ming was a man of his word.

Now that he has made this vow, he will surely keep it.

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Chapter 970 The Oath to Protect the Martial Spirit! (Begging for full subscription)

"Alright, I won't say any more."

Ye Ming raised his hand to stop everyone's thanks and said calmly.

"Senior Qingyun, may I have a word with you in private?"

"Any advice?"

Master Qingyun quickly stood up and respectfully followed Ye Ming to the side.

"The demonic sect has its eye on me, clearly because they want to take advantage of the fact that I offended them in the past."

Ye Ming pondered for a moment, his tone gradually becoming serious.

“I’m worried that once I leave Wuling, they will change their targets.”

"At that time, the entire Martial Spirit will probably be implicated."

Ye Ming looked serious, seemingly quite concerned about this.

"what do you mean……"

Master Qingyun was startled and his expression changed.

"That's right, or let me stay in Wuling a little longer."

"Either you have to come with me to deal with the evil cult."

Ye Ming got straight to the point and spoke frankly.

"This……"

Master Qingyun hesitated, his brows furrowed.

How could he not know the risks of Ye Ming's actions?

If something goes wrong, how will he, as the sect leader, explain himself to the patriarchs of all generations?

"I know what you're worried about."

Ye Ming saw through his thoughts and patted him on the shoulder.

"But you must believe that Ye keeps his word."

"As long as I have a breath left, I will not let Wu Ling suffer the slightest harm!"

Ye Ming's words were resolute and firm.

His eyes shone brightly, like two blazing flames.

"I……"

Master Qingyun was moved, and all his worries vanished.

He knew that having such a true friend was a blessing for Wuling and for the world.

"Very well! I, Qingyun, am willing to fight alongside you!"

Master Qingyun gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

No matter how treacherous the road ahead, he would stand with Ye Ming through thick and thin.

"Hahaha, this is my partner!"

Ye Ming laughed heartily and high-fived Master Qingyun as a pledge.

From this day forward, whether it is cultivation or exorcising demons and protecting the righteous path, the two will fight side by side and share life and death.

"Come on, let's go to the secret room of the Scripture Pavilion first. I'll give you some magical treasures for self-defense."

Master Qingyun smiled mysteriously and led Ye Ming deeper into the palace.

"A secret room? There are such wonderful places?"

Ye Ming was overjoyed, his eyes shining.

This is amazing! Do you think I'll get a free treasure?

The two passed through layers of mechanisms and arrived at a secret room with empty walls.

Master Qingyun pointed, and the wall slowly slid open, revealing a huge storage shelf.

The shelves were filled with magical artifacts and treasures of various shapes and sizes, all crystal clear and radiant.

"My goodness, what are all these things?!"

Ye Ming was overwhelmed by the choices and didn't know which one to choose.

[Jiang Tong (Naruto World): Holy crap, are there this many treasures in this secret room? Ye Ming is really hitting the jackpot this time!]

[Zhang Dapao (Biohazard World): My brother is awesome! He'll dominate the heavens sooner or later!]

The chat group was buzzing with excitement, and everyone was incredibly envious.

"Don't rush, let me introduce them to you one by one."

Master Qingyun calmly took an ancient bronze mirror from the shelf.

"This is a demon-revealing mirror, capable of revealing the true form of demons and dispelling all illusions."

"Cool! With this, those little tricks of the evil cult will fall apart!"

Ye Ming's eyes lit up as he eagerly accepted the magic weapon.

"And this, the Hun Tian Ling, can be used to bind and tie, and can travel a thousand miles in an instant."

Master Qingyun then handed him a colorful silk ribbon, light and supple.

Ye Ming smiled and took it into his arms, his mind already filled with countless ingenious uses.

[Wang Lei (One Piece World): This belt... isn't that Luffy's Gum-Gum Fruit power?!]

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Chapter 971 A Gift from the Nemesis of the Demonic Cult! (Begging for full subscription)

[Enchantress (Soul Ring World): She can even teleport; her combat power must be heaven-defying.]

The group chat was buzzing with discussion, with everyone expressing their opinions.

Master Qingyun then took out several more treasures, such as a sword, a drum, and a gourd.

"This is the Lingxiao Sword, which can cut through iron like mud and slay demons and monsters."

"This is the Thunder Drum, which can summon wind and rain, and drive thunder and lightning."

"This is my lucky gourd, filled with miraculous medicines that can bring the dead back to life."

He explained everything to Ye Ming one by one, his tone solemn.

"Thank you so much, senior!"

Ye Ming was so excited that he bowed repeatedly, accepting the treasures as if they were priceless gems.

With these, how could we possibly lose to a mere demonic cult?

[Shi Yue (Perfect World): This Taoist priest is too generous! Giving Ye Ming so many good things.]

[Li Momo (The Return of the Condor Heroes): This is an investment; they're hoping Ye Ming will become famous and influential, and in turn, support the Martial Spirit Sect.]

The group members chimed in, analyzing Qingyun's thoughts.

Ye Ming didn't care about any of that; all he wanted to do now was kill the demons and eliminate evil.

"Senior, shall we set off now and strike straight at the Demonic Sect's lair?"

Ye Ming was eager to try, rubbing his hands together in anticipation.

He wished he could tear all those demons to pieces immediately.

"Don't rush. The Demonic Sect is cunning. We need to find out their true strength first."

Master Qingyun pondered for a moment, as if deep in thought.

"My disciples have already secretly investigated, and news will be sent back soon."

"You should first calm down and cultivate, conserve your energy, and wait for the right opportunity."

Master Qingyun gave instructions, showing no sign of acting rashly.

Ye Ming couldn't help but admire his maturity and composure, and nodded in agreement.

"Then I, Ye, will be waiting for good news in the Sutra Repository!"

He clasped his hands in a salute, then turned and left.

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Meanwhile, at the Demon Heaven Cult's headquarters.

"Reporting to the Master, that boy is strange, and we can't do anything about him!"

A group of disheveled men in black knelt in the main hall, trembling.

"Useless! You can't even handle a mere brat, yet you dare to come see me?"

A sinister voice came from the darkness, cold and ruthless.

"Go to the Dharma Protectorate and receive your punishment! Get out!"

"Yes, Sect Master!"

The group of men, as if granted a pardon, scrambled away and fled.

"The leader is wise!"

A man with a sinister face stood to the side and said in a fawning tone.

"That kid's got some skills, we can't underestimate him."

"Even a mere ant dares to struggle under the clutches of evil."

The cult leader sneered, his gaze sharp as lightning.

"Protector Li, go to Wuling Mountain and find out the truth about that kid."

"Yes, sir! I'll take care of it right away!"

Protector Li respectfully agreed and quickly withdrew.

"The Martial Spirit Sect? Heh."

The cult leader narrowed his eyes, a cruel smile appearing on his face.

"They were beaten to a pulp by me back then, and now they're coming to their deaths again."

"Alright, let's resolve this all at once to avoid any unforeseen complications!"

The leader of the demonic sect was determined to win and began to plan a major battle.

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A few days later, Ye Ming was diligently cultivating in the Sutra Repository when he suddenly heard a commotion outside the door.

"Uncle-Master, something terrible has happened!"

A panicked voice came from afar.

Ye Ming frowned and walked out, only to see a disciple in blue robes covered in blood stumbling towards him.

"Someone, quickly help him in!"

Ye Ming shouted and stepped forward to help the disciple to a chair.

"Tell me slowly what happened."