The Heartthrob System cultivates brotherhood online

Ling Si's spiritual jade emitted a bright light, it was Feng Jinqing.

"Brother, where are you?"

Ling Si didn't want to get entangled with the disciples of Canglan Sect. "I don't know."

He looked around and noticed a noise coming from the bushes. The next moment, an ordinary-looking cultivator stood in front of him. Ling Si's pupils shrank and he made a move to draw his sword.

So fast.

"Junior brother?"

Ling Si cut off the spiritual power of the spiritual jade, and the opponent quickly dodged his sword, and the sound of breathing was heard behind him.

"The guardian doesn't recognize me either?"

Hearing the familiar voice, Ling Si turned around abruptly, "Your Majesty?"

"How did your majesty get in?"

"I killed a casual cultivator and disguised myself as him." Xue Shuyan spoke casually, as if killing people was a common occurrence.

Xue Shuyan: "The key to the secret realm is with Feng Jinqing?"

"Yes."

"You were just talking to him, tell him your location now." As long as we kill that person and get the key, then we will still worry about not being able to find the treasure in the secret realm?

"Your Majesty, he should have many disciples around him. It would be disadvantageous for us to fight too long." Ling Si didn't want Feng Jinqing to fight with Xue Shuyan. Feng Jinqing would have no chance of survival. "I have the map in my hand. Let's find the magic whip first. As for the ring, I will get it for you."

Xue Shuyan had a smile in his eyes and looked at Ling Si intently: "Why? Wouldn't it be better to just kill him?"

Seeing that he couldn't convince Xue Shuyan, Ling Si took out the spiritual jade and was about to input spiritual energy into it when his hand was held down. "I believe you. Let's go find the magic whip first. Then I'll wait for good news from the guardian."

Ling Si secretly breathed a sigh of relief and crushed the spiritual jade in his hand that originally belonged to Feng Jinqing.

"To prevent him from finding out our whereabouts." This was Ling Si's explanation to Xue Shuyan.

Xue Shuyan just smiled and said nothing, then turned sideways to look at the map in the boy's hand.

Ling Si handed him the map and said, "I've memorized it."

Xue Shuyan couldn't deny it, he took a quick glance and then burned it.

Ling Si watched quietly as the map turned to ashes, and he and Xue Shuyan rushed towards the center of the secret realm one after another.

Ling Si chose a difficult path, where no other disciples would find him. After walking about three miles out of the forest, he saw a secret door covered by thorns.

The two looked at each other and tried to burn the thorns with fire, but as soon as the evil energy touched the thorns, the thorns automatically retreated.

Xue Shuyan's eyes lit up; he found it.

The one who stole the magic whip back then was a talisman cultivator who sealed the magic whip in the palace, so that the subsequent Demon Lords who succeeded him could not sense the location of the magic whip.

Wherever the magic whip goes, magic thorns will grow, and the magic energy will retreat when it encounters it.

There was a tunnel through the secret door. Xue Shuyan waved his hand and lit up the oil lamps along the way.

The map only described the landmark locations, but did not include the specific locations of the treasures. Xue Shuyan and Ling Si searched for nearly an hour before finally sensing a trace of demonic energy on the rooftop in the center of the underground palace.

The closer they got, the louder the sound of fighting became. It seemed that someone had discovered the magic whip before them.

There were two Nascent Soul cultivators and three Golden Core cultivators fighting on the rooftop.

Xue Shuyan: "I will lead away two Yuanyings, and leave the rest to you."

Ling Si nodded. He found that one of the Jindan was from Canglan Sect and had been on a mission with him before.

He undid his disguise, put on a mask, and rushed forward with a sword.

When the three Jindan cultivators saw the Yuanying cultivator leaving, they all rushed towards the platform. Ling Si teleported in front of them.

The three monks couldn't tell his level of cultivation and were a little hesitant, but they attacked together. However, they were no match for Ling Si, and two Jindan monks were seriously injured one after another.

The other one noticed something was wrong and wanted to run towards the exit, but the black ice in Ling Si's hand flew out and hit him right in the heart.

The man looked at the sword that pierced his chest in disbelief, pointing his finger at Ling Si, his eyes full of disbelief.

......

"Junior brother?"

Ling Si recalled the sword. The sword body stained with blood looked even more eerie. He looked towards the place where the voice came from and saw Feng Jinqing in blue clothes.

Feng Jinqing shook his head. No, it couldn’t be Ling Si.

Feng Jinqing raised his sword and questioned, "How could Ling Si's sword be in your hands? What have you done to my junior brother!?"

Ling Si put the magic whip into the storage ring. Feng Jinqing accidentally glanced at Ling Si's finger, which still had the ring Ji Xuanlan gave him a month ago.

In an instant, the world began to spin.

Feng Jinqing almost staggered. His junior brother was a demon?

Ling Si did not answer him, but held out his hand, "Give me the key."