Early in the morning, Jing Qing was awakened by the noisy voices.

Leaving the tent, the sky was slightly bright, and almost all the monks were packing up their tents, and they were already standing next to the deep pool, waiting for Gong Lin to release the blue wave boat.

Soon, Gong Lin came to the edge of the pool, the blue light swirled, and a big boat that suddenly appeared, almost crowding the deep pool.

It's been a lot of dark days, and although the Magic Boat can absorb the air in the water, and the space is vast, the monotonous scenery is still tiresome.

"Huhu, it's better to be on the shore, it's really suffocating me underwater."

Landing on the shore, Lin Yuan gulped in the fresh air and complained to Jingqing.

"Hehe, yes, it's really hard to be underwater."

Smiling slightly, Jing Qing replied casually, for him who was used to penance, the underwater life was not so difficult, and he didn't even feel the passage of time.

After many days of uninterrupted meditation and cultivation, although Jingqing's cultivation has not increased much, his control of spiritual power is becoming more and more delicate and mellow.

The spiritual power flows endlessly, as natural as breathing, and it will never hurt the meridians because it is too sharp.

While talking and laughing, Gong Lin had already taken out the flame horse and handed it to everyone.

"This is already considered the sphere of influence of Tianmen, and it is less than four thousand miles away from Tianmen."

"This road has been cleared by the Tianmen monks, there won't be too many spirit beasts, as long as you control the horses with all your might, it won't take three days to reach it."

"Follow me, don't be left behind on the road."

As soon as Gong Lin said a few words, Yuan Hong stepped forward and talked with him for a few words, and then left with the eldest grandson and the two of them.

"Alas, it seems that they are leaving, and yes, after all, they are the hope of the future of Changsun Jing, how can we compare."

"Yes, fortunately, this road has been cleaned by the Heavenly Gate, otherwise it would be really uneasy to lose a foundation building monk."

Several monks exchanged heads and began to discuss.

Listening to the conversation in his ears, Jing Qing sighed deeply, did not make an evaluation, quickly got on the horse, and followed behind Gong Lin.

"Alright, let's go."

Hearing the discussion, Gong Lin's face was also a little unsightly, and the spiritual power came out of his body with the words, and the cultivation of the foundation building period was undoubtedly revealed, which immediately made those guys with broken mouths shut up.

Even if it was only in the early stage of foundation building, there were not many yuan, and it was definitely not something that these low-level cultivators who practiced qi could scoff.

The crisp sound of horses' hooves sounded again, and the monks marched forward again amid the rolling sand.

……

Sou!

It didn't take long for a black shadow to suddenly shoot out of the grass and rush towards the galloping flaming horse, this black shadow had a wide mouth, which was full of dense canine teeth, and its claws were like hooks, which was very terrifying.

"Yellow voles of the first order."

Seeing the true appearance of the spirit beast, a monk screamed, most of the monks began to panic, cultivating in that peaceful place in the Donglin gathering place, they had never experienced actual combat, how could they have encountered such a thrilling situation?

"Don't panic, cast spells and protect yourself."

Quickly stopping the horse, Gong Lin turned around beautifully, waved his hand, and a flying sword came out of his hand, dividing into three sword rays, and shot towards the yellow vole.

"Poof!"

The yellow vole couldn't turn in mid-air, and was hit by the sword in the head, abdomen, and legs, and immediately cut it into three pieces, sprinkled the rat blood on the ground, and the corpse flew out more than ten meters.

"Don't relax, the yellow vole is a first-order social spirit animal, and there are at least twenty of them."

Gong Lin withdrew his flying sword and shouted at the monk who had slackened.

Sure enough, as soon as Gong Lin's words fell, the ground around him began to collapse, and more than twenty black shadows chirped, staring at the small red eyes, and flew out of it in groups.

In addition, farther away, there was also the sound of the ground collapsing from time to time, listening to the momentum, no less than a hundred, Gong Lin immediately changed color, and drove the flying sword to meet it, the sword swayed, and the screams of the yellow vole were shocked.

However, in this way, the more than twenty yellow voles that began to appear had to be solved by the Qi cultivators present.

"That's a lot."

The flame horse is not a spirit animal, in the face of these yellow voles, some panicked hooves, but the yellow voles seized the opportunity, one paw down, a large piece of hind leg meat was torn off, collapsed to the ground.

Jing Qing pulled out the crystal short sword, dismounted, urged the spiritual power, poured it into the sword, turned into a ghostly figure, and launched an offensive towards the yellow vole under his feet.

A flexible twist to dodge the attacks of the two yellow voles, a sword qi grazed the head of one of them, and instantly split the hard skull into two, showing a power that was even stronger than Gong Lin's sword.

"Go on!"

Seeing that Lin Yuan was being besieged by two yellow voles, Jing Qing kicked under his feet, turned into a swift afterimage, and rushed into his battle circle, without any superfluous movements, it seemed that it was just a breath of effort, and the terrifying sword qi stabbed the yellow vole and killed it.

Although it was only a cultivation in the Qi cultivation period, the attack power of the sword cultivation, which far exceeded that of the same level, had already begun to show its edge, which made people look sideways.

"Brother Jingqing, thank you so much."

Lin Yuan said gratefully, his body was full of scars scratched by yellow voles, fortunately, it was not too deep, and it didn't hurt the vital point, so it was not a big deal.

Without talking, after Jing Qing killed a few yellow voles again, the monks in the field gradually stabilized the situation, and with their cultivation higher than the yellow voles, they fought with a clear eye.

With Gong Lin killing the yellow voles on the periphery, the situation has been completely stabilized, but in a few seconds, the last seven or eight yellow voles were also bombarded and killed.

"Search and see if anyone is alive."

Gong Lin withdrew the flying sword, gave an order, looked at the corpses of those yellow voles with some confusion, and fell into deep thought.

"What's the matter, those yellow voles are like they're attracted to something."

You must know that although the yellow vole is a first-order spirit animal, it is actually not very bold, it has not been provoked, and it will even take the initiative to avoid humans, and it is rare for rumors of them attacking monks en masse.

"Jingqing, thank you so much, if there is something in the future, just tell me, although you are so powerful, you don't need me at all."

Lin Yuan touched his head and thanked Jing Qing in a low voice.

"It's okay, you better heal first."

Jing Qing opened the corpse of the yellow vole very plainly, and found that it was not completely breathed, so he made up for it.

These yellow voles are not large spirit beasts, except that their fur can be exchanged for some spars, they are not worth much at all, and meat is not rare, so after the monks dealt with their injuries, they just used medicine to cover up the smell of blood, and then drove their horses on.

However, because several flame horses were bitten by yellow voles and the muscles in their legs were unable to run, some monks could only take the horses of acquaintances, which would greatly delay the trip, but it was also a helpless thing.