"Okay, then I'll accompany the master to get drunk. Ling Zheng smiled, picked up the wine jar on the table and filled the two large bowls.

"Master, I toast you, without you, I might have died outside. Ling Zheng picked up the bowl full of wine, his eyes were full of gratitude, if there was no master, he would have turned into a pile of bones at this time.

"Okay, I'll drink this bowl of wine. Ye Jun nodded, and the two wine bowls collided together, and they drank it all in one gulp.

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In the blink of an eye, more than ten days have passed, and Ling Zheng has already stabilized his cultivation at the peak of the Spirit Control Realm, as for his physical cultivation, perhaps because he has entered the realm of transforming into form with force, even if he is facing a person of the fourth or fifth order of Spirit Control, he has the confidence to fight.

In another two months, Ling Zheng decided to go to the Phantom Spirit Sect, and after he had decided to tell his origin to Qianhan, he was ready to try to see if he could walk through the 100,000 steps, and then break through the Xuanling Ancient Road. The Xuanling Ancient Road is the only road leading to the Xuan Rank, and this road is extremely dangerous, and only by passing through this ancient path can you enter the Xuan Realm.

And generally those who dare to break into this ancient path are half-step to the heavenly realm, at least it is also the peak of spirit control, otherwise it is an act of looking for death. But Ling Zheng was not afraid, his physique was strong enough, even if it was the strength of the peak of psychic, it was easy to defeat him, but it was impossible to kill him. He has entered the realm of transforming into form with force, not only has his physical strength and strength increased several times, but his defense has increased more than tenfold.

Ye Jun also knew the knot in this disciple's heart, and seemed to know that he couldn't persuade him, and he didn't keep it, but just told him to be careful.

The day after Ling Zheng left the sect, he was targeted, but he didn't know it. In fact, as soon as Ling Zheng left the sect, someone spread the news, and the person who spread the news was some of Yang Zhuo's secret sons who were still in the Lingyin Sect.

"Come out, Yang Chip, I'm tired of following for so long!" Coming out of a city, Ling Zheng suddenly shouted, a hint of sarcasm in his eyes. He had already felt Yang Chip's breath, and in addition, there were three Spirit Control Realm breaths, and there was no doubt that these people were following Yang Chip to kill him. It's just that the strength of these people is only the second and third order of spirit control, and only one is the fifth order of spirit control, and that person's breath Ling Zheng is also very familiar, that person is He Nan, the sect master of the Witch Spirit Sect.

"Hmph, I see where you're running away like that. The four of them surrounded Ling Zheng, and Yang Chip's eyes showed a hint of ruthlessness and sneer.

"You're wrong, I remember it was you who escaped last time!" Ling Zheng opened his mouth lightly, looking at Yang Chip, his eyes full of sarcasm and disdain. The reason why he is waiting for them here so openly is naturally due to his reasons, his current cultivation has broken through to the spirit control realm, and his physical strength has reached the point of transforming into a form with strength, so he is naturally not afraid of these people in front of him.

"Hugh the advantage of the tongue and kill him!" Yang Chip's face changed, it was indeed him who ran away last time, and he didn't expect the people from the Lingyin Sect to come, but this time they were very clear, knowing that no one from the Lingyin Sect came out, and the strength of their own side, killing Ling Zheng must be enough.

"Up. He Nan opened his mouth and shouted, he didn't go up himself, but swept the formation on the side, he wanted to prevent Ling Zheng from escaping.

Now He Nan is no longer the sect master of the Wuling Sect, and the losses of the Wuling Sect due to the last battle to seize the sky are too great, which is also the reason why he came here after he got the news that Ling Zheng had come out of the Wuling Sect from Yang Chip. If it weren't for the fact that this little rabbit cub himself could be found by that group of old immortals and removed from the position of sect master, he almost hated all the people in the Lingyin Sect, especially Ling Zheng, who caused him to fail three or two times.

As soon as He Nan's words came out, Yang Chip and the other two attacked Ling Zheng, and one ray of light shot towards Ling Zheng. Ling Zheng stood there, holding the rebellion on his back in his hands, the golden light flashed under his feet, his body was deflected, and the attacks of those people fell short in an instant. Ling Zheng swept towards the person who had cultivated the lowest level of the Spirit Control Realm, and in just a moment, he arrived at his side.

Looking at Ling Zheng beside him, the man looked unflustered, raised his hand and went straight to Ling Zheng with a sword light, and then the sword weapon in his hand spread out like raindrops, enveloping Ling Zheng. And the figures of the other two were also approaching Ling Zheng in an instant, and they all shot towards Ling Zheng, and the light of the Dao flickered.

Ling Zheng waved out against his fate, and a golden light slashed towards the person's golden light, with a soft sound, the person's sword light did not have the slightest power to block it, and it was shattered by the golden light in an instant. The golden light was still shooting towards that person, the speed was extremely fast, and the little light that spilled from that person's hand had to change direction, give up attacking Ling Zheng, and stab towards that golden light.

Ling Zheng snorted coldly, his footsteps were wrong, and he swung out again, and a golden ripple swept out behind him, slashing towards Yang Chip and another third-order spirit control person.

The golden ripple was extremely fast, and in an instant, it had collided with Yang Chip and another person, and with a loud bang, a trace of gloom appeared on Yang Chip's cheeks. He didn't expect that in such a short period of time, Ling Zheng's strength would be so strong, and he would have to take it with a person of equal strength with such a casual blow.

He Nan, who was sweeping on the side, didn't seem to expect that Ling Zheng was already so powerful, his face changed slightly, and then his body flashed, turning into a black shadow, sweeping towards Ling Zheng, a light gray light wrapped around his arm, silently, and in an instant, he was behind Ling Zheng.

Ling Zheng also felt He Nan's approaching aura, his expression remained unchanged, even if he knew that He Nan's palm might not be able to hurt him, he was unwilling to be tough. His body tilted slightly, and he took a step to the side, and waved his hand against his life towards the second-order person in front of him. A golden sword light broke through the air, making it impossible to avoid it, and the expression of the person in the second order of the spirit control changed slightly, and the long sword in his hand also swung out one sword after another in an instant, colliding with Ling Zheng's golden sword.

Silently, the sword rays were split into aura by Ling Zheng's sword in an instant, and the aura dissipated in the air, and in desperation, he could only hold the sword in both hands, and the aura poured into the long sword, and a gray light burst out from the sword weapon, colliding with the golden sword. With a loud bang, the sword turned into a golden light in the sky and dissipated, but the second-order person who controlled the spirit was forced to take four steps back, one step at a time, and his face turned pale.

He and Ling Zheng didn't have any extra time to look at the second-order person who controlled the spirit, at this time, He Nan was already close to his god, and the other two also swept to his side in an instant. The attacks are different, and they all exude a murderous aura, and the cold aura is overwhelming.