Chapter 675: Undercurrents are surging

"How do you feel?" Fan Diekun casually sat next to him and asked with concern.

"It's okay, the village chief doesn't have to worry. Yuling shook her head.

"Then you have read so much information, have you found anything?" Fan Diekun glanced at Yu Jian.

"There are naturally discoveries, but most of them are conjectures, and it is difficult to draw a specific conclusion. ”

Fan Diekun smiled bitterly: "I said it, how can it be so easy, everyone has been exploring for hundreds of years, but in the end only more mysteries have been excavated." ”

"But if you don't explore, there's no hope at all. Yu Ling put down the jade slip in his hand and said casually: "So I plan to go to the top of the mountain in a few days to confirm my guess." ”

"What? you're going to the top of the mountain?!" Fan Diekun looked at him in disbelief.

"No, Captain, don't think about it!" Mei Rindong was also anxious.

Without waiting for the others to speak, Yu Ling interrupted: "I have made up my mind, otherwise this matter will not be solved at all just by reading the information here." Don't worry, I promise to come back alive. ”

Zhu Hongya said weakly: "Captain...... Is that what you can guarantee......?

"I'm measured, I'm just taking some risks, and I'm not just going to die. Yuling waved his hand.

"Captain, are you hiding a lot of things from us?" Song Haotang said suddenly.

Yu Ling was silent for a moment and nodded: "Yes." ”

Mei Lindong suddenly exploded: "Captain, you're not interesting enough, right?, why don't you tell us?!"

"You don't have to get involved in these things, I'll just solve it myself. "Yuling is undoubtedly authentic.

Several people suddenly fell down, and Chi Yuzheng asked in a low voice, "Captain, do you dislike us too weakly......

"Even if you suddenly become an Illusory God Cultivator, it will be difficult to change anything, even if you are as strong as Fan Yaqi, won't you die inexplicably?"

There was silence. Even if their cultivation talent was outstanding, at this time, they couldn't help but feel powerless and insignificant.

"How much information is left that I haven't read?" asked Yuling again.

"There are not many, only a dozen jade slips left in the last row of bookshelves. Chi Yu Zhengqiang cheered up and replied.

"Well, I'll finish reading them and I'll leave in a few days, so you just have to stay here. Yuling said.

Several people looked at each other, but they were all muffled and silent.

Fan Diekun persuaded: "Don't worry, Yu Xiaoyou, wait for two days before I transfer the curse on your body, otherwise if you fall asleep on the mountain, how dangerous will it be?"

"Then it's a problem for the village chief. ”

Yu Ling went to the long underground secret passage again, and while chatting with Fan Diekun without a match, he quietly released his soul power and spread to the locked door beside him.

The heavy stone gate was like a silent reef, bouncing back all of Yu Ling's soul power, and it was impossible to detect the situation behind the door.

However, Yu Ling faintly heard a slight snoring sound, as if someone was sleeping inside.

He gently suppressed the speculation in his mind, and continued to the library-like stone room, where he went through all the materials.

Although there are no particularly novel discoveries, it can be regarded as helping Yuling reorganize his thoughts.

For the next few days, Yu Ling stayed in the stone room, practicing the secret method of the Ten Thousand Transformation Technique.

To Song Haotang's surprise, the influence of the Red Nightmare Spell on him became weaker and weaker, except for the first time when he slept for two days, Yuling fell asleep the second time, and woke up a day later, and the third time it was only five hours, showing an obvious decreasing curve.

The crowd even felt that they might not need to help him transfer the curse, and he slowly recovered on his own.

The most obvious example is that the five red mare spells on Yu Ling's body have faded one by one, and now only a shallow red mark is left on the back of his hand, and the other four have completely disappeared.

A few people could only secretly guess that maybe because the captain was not an indigenous resident of Shen Ye Peak, the threat of the curse was greatly weakened?

But what is going on, probably only Yuling himself knows in his heart.

He has almost cultivated the "Ten Thousand Transformation Technique", and then he only needs to find a quiet secret room, run according to the secret method, and use blood and occult power to reshape a clone.

As long as this matter is done, he can set off for the peak of the Sinking Night Peak to make an appointment.

Yu Ling left the stone room and returned to the ground, planning to sleep well to recuperate, and he didn't know what the high priest of the Black Cloud Clan was intending to do, so he could only go to Goodbye Zhao Zhao.

"The room has always been reserved for you, so you can have a good rest. When Fan Diekun heard the movement, he glanced up at Yuling.

"The village chief is still studying the formation?" Yu Ling said casually.

Fan Diekun nodded, sighed and said, "How easy is it to improve? I hope you can help me." ”

"Well, I'll go to the top of the mountain tomorrow night, and I'll definitely get a catch. Yuling said.

Fan Diekun was silent, his eyes flashed with an indescribable brilliance, and he suddenly asked, "If you were in my position, what would you do?"

"Naturally, I did my best to find that glimmer of life. ”

"Do you think so too?" Fan Diekun looked at him quietly.

"The village chief said this very strangely, although there is not necessarily hope if you work hard, but there is definitely no hope if you don't work hard. Yuling always felt that Fan Diekun was a little sentimental at this moment.

Fan Diekun's expression was a little complicated, but in the end, he gradually calmed down: "That's right, since you have chosen this path, you have to go to the end to take a look no matter what." ”

"What the hell is the village chief trying to say?"

"It's nothing, you go to sleep, and you must pay attention to safety when you go to the top of the mountain tomorrow. ”

Yu Ling took one last look at Fan Diekun, a faint purple light flashed in his eyes, and his expression remained unchanged and said, "The village chief also rested earlier." ”

The two of them talked a few words without being salty, and then went into different rooms.

It's just that under the plain surface, there is a turbulent undercurrent.

......

Outside the Sinking Night Mountain, it is also quite unpeaceful.

The preliminary competition has been going on for more than ten days, and many people have completed the task or failed the mission and teleported, but most of them are still struggling hard in all corners of the Sinking Night Mountain.

After all, with the division of Samsung standards, everyone will try their best to pass perfectly.

Because it is not the highest peak of the delivery task, the personnel of the competition committee look very leisurely, and the biggest fun is to observe the movements of the contestants in the Shenye Mountain through the water mirror spirit weapon of the Yunlong Kingdom.

Although the purpose of the Eight Classics is to monitor whether everyone has violated the rules of the competition, watching this group of teenagers and girls show their skills and work hard for the task indicators, many of them have come up with ghost ideas that are simply eye-opening, and basically the cultivators of the competition committee have almost saved enough jokes for a month.

"Hey, let me tell you, there's a little fat man who is really a talent! Cultivation is a Xuanzun realm at the bottom, and even I admire him a little bit of the ghost idea he came up with, guess how they solved the guardian beast of the Wood Spirit Flower?" A competition committee cultivator laughed so hard that tears were about to come out.

"What, what did I miss?!" a person next to him hurriedly stuck his head over.

"Don't look at it, they're all gone. Let me tell you, the one who guards the wood spirit flower is the moontail fox, which is the kind of spirit beast that makes female cultivators unable to do it at all, but the wisdom is particularly high, and the nose is particularly smart, so it likes to pretend to be pitiful to the Yin people, but this time it was planted so miserably, it really makes people cry a tear of sympathy!"

"Getting to the point!"

"The point is, the little fat man jumped into the swamp, dug out all the rancid mud in the deepest part, and covered his head and face, and then the moon-tailed fox couldn't get off his paws at all, and was smoked away...... Smoked away ......."

"Poof, hahaha......" The other cultivator suddenly laughed and cramped.

"The world is so big, it's really amazing, and who was the last time......" These people were chatting energetically, and suddenly a cold shout directly shocked the audience: "Shut up!"

Everyone was silent, and when they turned their heads to look, they only saw a middle-aged man in a gorgeous costume striding over, with an awe-inspiring and solemn face that was about to come.

"See the second offering!" the cultivator hurriedly saluted.