Chapter 50: The Parchment Scroll
As a master of swordsmanship, if you don't have a sword in your hand, your martial arts will inevitably be greatly reduced.
Ling Jing has never paid much attention to the cultivation of fists and feet, and now there is really no way to learn powerful fists and feet kung fu, the martial arts of the second layer of the talent tree are just intermediate martial arts, and the "mixed yuan palm" is a martial art that cultivates both inside and outside, and before the internal force reaches a certain level, the power of this palm technique cannot be exerted for the time being.
At the moment, it is most important to find a sword to defend yourself.
Thinking of this, he could only sigh helplessly, then touched the entrance in front of him and cautiously got in.
This entrance is not big, it is built according to the stone wall on the other side of the peak, after Ling Jing entered, he was not in a hurry to go deeper, anyway, it has been delayed a lot of time to heal here, if Zuo Lengchan can really find the treasure, I am afraid that he will take it long ago.
But if he doesn't get his hands on it, hehe, then it's complicated.
Now there are too many masters here, even if Zuo Lengchan is a grandmaster-level master, it is impossible to take the treasure so easily, although that Huang Jin and Zuo Lengchan came together, but Ling Jing didn't believe that these two people could fully trust each other.
Zuo Lengchan is a scheming and scheming person, and when he cooperates with Huang Jin, he will probably keep a hand.
While thinking about the situation in front of him, Ling Jing walked forward slowly, and after less than a moment, he had already passed through the passage and entered a huge underground palace.
I saw that starting from the south of the palace, many huge stone pillars stretched all the way to the north in two columns, and many dragon-shaped reliefs were carved on the stone pillars, and in the middle of the two rows of stone pillars was a wide passage.
Ling Jing frowned and glanced at the surrounding arrangement, feeling like the palace of the emperor in ancient times, but this place was countless times more majestic than ordinary palaces.
Stepping forward, the palace was so large that he didn't expect it, it seemed to be built in the middle of a mountain, and the passage was a bit too long.
He continued on his way, counting the stone pillars on both sides, but by the sixty-fourth, he had not yet reached the end of the passage.
Walking here, he couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart, and said in his heart: "What is this Yang Xiao making such a big underground palace for?" ”
However, at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, Mingjiao was the number one religion in the world that could subvert the entire Jiangshan Society, and Yang Xiao, as the sect leader, naturally thought differently from ordinary people in the rivers and lakes.
Ling Jing was just an ordinary martial artist, so naturally he couldn't guess what this person was thinking.
After a while, he could already faintly see a few figures in front of him, and a little further, he saw that Zuo Lengchan, Huang Jin, Luo Feng and others had all arrived here, and Linglong was also standing alone on the upper right of himself.
The four of them were faintly facing each other, but they were wary of each other, Huang Jin and Zuo Lengchan on the left, and Linglong and Luo Feng on the right, but Linglong seemed to be very disgusted with Luo Feng and distanced himself from him.
And Zuo Lengchan and Huang Jin also seemed to have some suspicion of each other, and they didn't stand in one place at this time, but the distance between the two was not too far, they both looked at Linglong on the lower right with a wary face, and they didn't seem to be willing to face her alone.
After Ling Jing glanced at it a few times, he unexpectedly found that Zuo Lengchan's eyes would glance at the position due north from time to time, only Linglong's face didn't matter.
Following their gaze, they saw that at the end of the palace, there was a huge golden dragon chair on a high platform.
This dragon chair is gorgeously carved and has an extremely domineering appearance, which is many times better than the dragon chair of the emperor of the dynasty.
As soon as he saw this dragon chair, he had vaguely guessed Yang Xiao's thoughts in his heart, and said in his heart: "Yang Xiao was seized of military power by Zhu Yuanzhang back then, and the country that was originally at his fingertips changed hands like this. I'm afraid that this person is also very unwilling in his heart. ”
He understands this dispute more clearly, but Yang Xiao doesn't look like a person who is keen on power in the original plot, but judging by the scale and layout of this underground palace, as well as the letters left by this person before, it seems that Yang Xiao has always been angry about Zhu Yuanzhang's move, and even if he dies, he seems to be calculating how to regain the country from Zhu Yuanzhang's hands.
"Power can really change a person."
Ling Jing sighed in his heart, but he didn't think much about it, and then he caught a glimpse of what seemed to be something on the dragon chair.
I saw a sheepskin scroll in the center of the dragon chair, and Zuo Lengchan and Luo Feng all looked at this scroll from time to time.
"There's weirdness."
Ling Jing took a closer look at this ancient scroll, but it was too far away, and he couldn't see it really for a while, but Yang Xiao once said that the secret treasures of this sect were all hidden here, so could it be that this ancient scroll was the "Great Shift" mental method?
But if that's the case, where is the treasure?
His heart moved, and he suddenly found that there was a sword inserted in front of the right side of the dragon chair, and the scabbard was a piece of golden yellow, which looked quite tacky, and Zuo Lengchan and the others seemed to be very disdainful of this sword, and they didn't see them look at this sword a few times.
Ling Jing looked at this sword but smiled slightly, he is not a picky person, now he has no blade in his hand, he is really a little unsteady in his heart, if he really starts with Zuo Lengchan and the others later, I am afraid that he will suffer a big loss.
Originally, he also wanted to borrow a sword from Linglong's subordinates, because the Songshan faction's sword was too broad and not suitable for the sword path of the "Dugu Nine Swords", and Huang Jin's group did not carry any blades at all, so he could only grieve Linglong's subordinates.
But after he arrived here, he found that only these four masters had arrived here, and the rest of them didn't know where they were for a while, and for a while, they were disappointed.
At this time, he took a few steps forward, and Linglong quickly found him, his body flashed, and he had come to his side, and said with concern: "Stinky boy, are you okay?" ”
Ling Jing smiled, then glanced at Zuo Lengchan lightly, and said with a smile: "It's okay, don't forget, I'm also a master." ”
Linglong patted him lightly and said angrily: "How can anyone put the word "master" on his lips all day long." ””
Ling Jing smiled: "Isn't there one in front of you?" ”
Linglong covered her mouth and laughed, then looked at Ling Jing's hand, frowned, and said, "Where is your sword?" ”
She naturally knows a lot about this stinky boy's martial arts, and if she doesn't have a sword in her hand, she is afraid that her martial arts will be greatly reduced.
Ling Jing shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "I was accidentally broken by someone, but I'm thinking now, should I find that person to compensate me for another sword?" ”
Hearing this, Linglong frowned and patrolled the other three for a while, but Ling Jing suddenly turned his head and smiled at Zuo Lengchan and said, "Zuo Alliance Master, you are always a senior master, you won't rely on a sword from the boy, right?" ”
Zuo Lengchan laughed dryly when he heard this, in fact, since Ling Jing arrived here, he was quite surprised in his heart, he had clearly seen that this kid was about to fall into the abyss, so he didn't continue to deal with him again.
But unexpectedly, now this kid actually ran here alive, which really surprised him.
After hearing Ling Jing's words, he only smiled dryly: "The virtuous nephew said that he laughed." But I really couldn't guess what was going on in my heart, and said in my heart: "Could it be that this kid is so good at light skills, and he can escape death in that situation?" ”
Ling Jing didn't look at Zuo Lengchan at this time, he was calculated by this person before, this account would have to be settled with Zuo Lengchan sooner or later, but now he still had to merge with Linglong first, and get the parchment scroll in his hands first.
Because most likely, this parchment is the key thing needed for this mission.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, he glanced at Luo Feng who was standing above his right again, only to see that Luo Feng was looking at Huang Jin and Zuo Lengchan with an indifferent face, but in a trance, Ling Jing faintly felt that Luo Feng at this time seemed to be different from before.
Luo Feng quickly noticed Ling Jing's gaze, suddenly turned around and smiled at him, and said, "Old Ling, why don't we join forces to take care of these two dog thieves?" ”
The tone is indifferent, as if killing these two people is like killing chickens and dogs, and this "we" naturally includes Linglong.
Hearing this, Ling Jing stared at Luo Feng carefully for a moment, and always felt in his heart that Luo Feng's performance at the moment was really abnormal, although the appearance was calm, it seemed that the calm was a little too much.
For a while, many speculations flashed in his heart, but at this time, the three of them joined forces to deal with Huang Jin and Zuo Lengchan, which was indeed the safest way.
He had already seen the power of Zuo Lengchan's "Cold Ice True Qi" before, and this person had also comprehended the "artistic conception", even if he had reached the super-first-class realm, he was still not his opponent.
And there is also an unknown Huang Jin watching on the side, although he knows that Linglong's martial arts are very high, even Zuo Lengchan and Huang Jin are very jealous of her, but he doesn't know how high her martial arts can be.
To be on the safe side, it's best to join forces with three people.
He immediately smiled and said, "That's exactly what I mean, but before I can do that, I have to find a blade to take advantage of." ”
With that, he suddenly leaped forward and flew straight to the dragon chair.
A few people present, except for Linglong, even Luo Feng's face changed, they didn't care about that sword at all, but on the side of this sword, it was the parchment scroll.
Huang Jin and Zuo Lengchan shouted in unison, and in the blink of an eye, they had already pounced on Ling Jing's back, and Linglong had already followed behind Ling Jing the moment he made his move.
Luo Feng's gaze couldn't help but flicker a little when he looked at Ling Jing at this time, and then he resolutely rushed towards Ling Jing's side.
Ling Jing glanced at Luo Feng, and couldn't guess for a while whether he wanted to attack himself or help him resist Zuo Lengchan and the others, because Luo Feng's performance at this time was really a little unpredictable, as if he had suddenly changed people.
However, at this time, his own mind really wanted to take the opportunity to take the parchment scroll and the sword away.
Zuo Lengzen's body was already surrounded by a white glow, and it was obvious that the "Ice Artistic Conception" had been turned on again, and the air around him was suddenly stagnant.
On his side, Huang Jin was a flash of black light on his body, as if he had suddenly melted into the air, and the speed of the whole person skyrocketed, like a black phantom, instantly pounced behind Ling Jing.
Even if Ling Jing didn't turn around, he could feel the huge pressure behind him at this moment.
(To be continued)