After reaching the unguarded Burning Fire Gate Mountain Gate, Wang An grabbed Ling Zheng and made a silent gesture.

Then, Ling Zheng saw that the huge lake in front of the Burning Fire Gate Mountain began to boil violently, and a large area of water vapor rose into the sky.

Immediately after, a huge beast shadow flickering with blazing fire emerged from the lake, and under the thick water vapor, even if Ling Zheng's eyesight was far beyond ordinary people, he couldn't see it at all.

Ling Zheng knew that this was the mountain protection spirit beast of the Burning Fire Gate, but he was a little puzzled as to why this spirit beast surrounded by flames would stay in the lake.

Spirit beasts, that is, beasts that have spirituality and can also carry out. Like human cultivators, the strength of spirit beasts can also be divided according to the eight major realms of the cultivation system, the higher the realm, the stronger the strength. When the spirit beast is strong enough to a certain extent, it can understand human language and change its human form.

"Lingzun, the two of us are going out to buy medicinal herbs. Wang An said respectfully and raised the token in his hand.

Seeing this, Ling Zheng also lifted the token that Wang An handed over to him in the same way.

Seeing this, the mountain guardian spirit beast known as the Spirit Venerable reluctantly let out a long groan, and after that, its huge body slowly sank and dived back into the lake in the thick water vapor.

"Let's go, brother. Wang An said, put away the token, and walked out of the mountain gate of the Burning Fire Gate with Ling Zheng.

After walking out of a distance, Ling Zheng glanced back with some curiosity and asked, "Brother Wang, what is the true face of our Spirit Venerable of the Burning Fire Gate?"

"I don't know about that. Wang An shook his head and said, "Lingzun has been living in that lake since the day our Burning Fire Gate was founded, guarding the mountain gate for us, which is extremely mysterious. What it really is, not to mention me, even some formal elders don't know at all. ”

Ling Zheng nodded, no longer asking, but began to observe the outside world with interest.

After walking for about an hour, Wang An saw that there was no one around, so he took out two talismans with cyan spirit patterns from the Qiankun bag and handed one of them to Ling Zheng.

Ling Zheng glanced at it, and his heart was secretly shocked. He recognized that it was a second-order rune of the wind attribute, but he didn't know what kind of second-order spell the cyan spirit pattern depicted on it represented.

His cultivation was only fifth-order in the Spirit Condensation Realm, and all he could contact was some first-order spells. Second-order spells and spell spirit patterns must at least wait until they have cultivated to the Foundation Building Realm before they are eligible to study.

"Brother Wang, what is this?" Ling Zheng asked with some curiosity.

Wang An said a little smugly: "This is the talisman of the second-order spell Wind Walking Technique, after activation, it can make people fly in the sky at an extremely fast speed. Senior brother, you have only cultivated to the third order of the Spirit Condensation Realm, and you can't fly in the sky. We are very short on time now, and we can only use this thing to reach the valley of the hundred cranes as much as possible. ”

Wang An was proud on the surface, but he was secretly in pain. These two second-order wind movement talismans were exchanged for them from the Instrument Hall at a great cost, and they almost emptied more than half of his net worth.

Ling Zheng pretended not to understand at all, and while asking Wang An for advice, he secretly kept the spell spirit pattern of this popular art in his heart.

He had heard of the name of the Wind Movement Technique, which was a very practical wind attribute spell, and when blessed to his body, he could make cultivators who were in the Foundation Building Realm, or below the Foundation Building Realm, greatly increase their speed for a period of time.

Ling Zheng's current cultivation is the fifth order of the Spirit Condensation Realm, and he can already fly in the sky, but his speed is only about the same as walking normally, which is very chicken. If he can make this wind talisman and fight against the Spirit Condensing Realm cultivators in the future, he will be able to stabilize his opponent's speed.

After the Wind Movement Talisman was activated, Ling Zheng immediately felt that there were two more balls of rich wind attribute spiritual power under his feet, and his body suddenly became a lot lighter.

"Alright brother, let's go. Wang An said, his feet moved, and with a "whoosh" sound, he flew into the air a few feet away.

What a speed!

Ling Zheng secretly exclaimed, and his eyes immediately became a little hot. With a movement of his feet, his body flashed, and he followed behind Wang An.

With the blessing of the Wind Walking Technique, Ling Zheng followed Wang An and flew quickly towards the Hundred Crane Valley 1,400 miles away like two sharp arrows in mid-air.

The distance of 1,400 miles may be far away in the eyes of mortals, but in the eyes of cultivators, it is nothing at all. With the blessing of the Wind Walking Technique, only half an hour later, Ling Zheng and Wang An arrived at a low mountain only a few miles away from the Hundred Crane Valley.

Wang An's calculation was very accurate, at this time, the spiritual power of Fengxingshu had been consumed, and there were only a few miles left, even if he walked, it wouldn't take long.

Wang An couldn't wait to go to Baihe Valley to find the elixir he had dreamed of, so without saying a word, he pulled Ling Zheng to fly in the sky.

His cultivation in the Great Perfection of the Spirit Realm, the speed of flying in the sky was not bad, and soon, the two of them arrived in front of the mountain gate of Baihe Valley.

From a distance, Ling Zheng saw the mountain gate of Baihe Valley that had collapsed at this moment, and judging by the situation, it seemed that the mountain gate of Baihe Valley had been split in half by a sword, thus collapsing.

Ling Zheng looked at the incomparably clear sword marks, and could feel a strong aura of slaughter from a distance, and secretly marveled in his heart.

God, how strong does this have to be to cultivate?

At this moment, in the Valley of the Hundred Cranes, there is a desolate and dilapidated scene, the original hundreds of spirit cranes shuttle through the mountain peaks, and the beautiful scenery of the moon is no longer visible, and all that remains is the collapsed peaks and palaces, and the rubble everywhere.

"Damn, it's too late!"

Wang An took Ling Zheng to search carefully, and after finding nothing, he said angrily.

Ling Zheng also had a look of disappointment on his face, but he didn't pretend to do it this time. He followed Wang An to search before, and saw that the scripture building in the Hundred Crane Valley had been burned to ashes, and the ** and spell books had already been looted, and he only felt that he had come in vain.

Suddenly, Ling Zheng saw a figure flying rapidly not far away, passing over his head rather rudely, and flying towards the top of Baihe Mountain, the main peak of the Hundred Crane Valley, in the distance.

It didn't take long for several figures to fly from several different directions, all of them flying towards the top of Baihe Mountain without exception. Ling Zheng and Wang An glanced at each other, discussed in a low voice, and both felt that there must be something wrong on the top of Baihe Mountain.

After that, Wang An also rose in the sky and flew towards the top of Baihe Mountain with Ling Zheng.