"Ruoxi, do you want to leave with Yingying and them?" Looking at Lin Ruoxi, Qingqing, and Ling'er, Ling Tian was extremely surprised.

He thought that it would be okay for the two of them to leave, Lin Ruoxi has always followed him firmly. It's just that I didn't expect Lin Ruoxi to suddenly leave with them.

What she meant was to wait until the trial began, and then with Ling Tian, enter the land of trials and go to her destination.

"Xiao Tian, it is also good for you for me and Sister Qingqing to be together, after all, if I follow you, you will encounter more ups and downs than you alone!" Looking at Ling Tian, Lin Ruoxi frowned delicately, and said with a light smile.

After sighing for a long time, Ling Tian did not speak again.

There was an uproar in my heart, why these people around me always felt mysterious. What kind of thinking do they have?

However, after the gloom, Ling Tian didn't ask again.

"Xiao Tian, the matter of Lingyun Sect recruiting disciples will not be canceled because of the demon beast riot. Also, do you remember the old man we met in Xueyang City? Recently, Ling'er and I inquired about some clues, and there was the shadow of the Long family in Fengyang City behind it! Fortunately, Lingyun Sect was not occupied by them, and I heard that it had formed an alliance with Chengtian Sect! After half a month, I will take Ling'er back. ”

Looking at Ling Tian, Qingqing didn't want to say these things, but with Ling Tian's skin-to-skin relationship, she and Ling Tian had a heart-to-heart relationship, knowing that he was not such a reckless person, and she knew that improving her strength was the king.

"Okay! When the time comes, I will come to Lingyun Sect, I believe that you will be surprised at that time. Wait for the Lingyun Sect to recruit disciples to end. I also take the opportunity to enter with you into the land of trials. Save you from coming to me. If something goes wrong. See you in the land of trials. ”

Listening to the light words, Ling Tian showed a hint of worry, but he was also helpless.

Then they simply instructed each other and separated.

The group reluctantly headed towards the southwest, while Ling Tian walked all the way along Xize.

After walking a mile, Ling Tian's dull mood eased slightly.

How long the path of cultivation is, since you have come to this continent, then you have to abide by the rules. What's more, if you don't have the strength to change all this, it's just a fantasy.

Now that he has concern, for the cause and effect of fate, Ling Tian feels that he is not so lonely on the road of cultivation.

He has people who need to be cared for, loved ones to protect. He smiled to himself and left his dull worries behind.

Looking at the surrounding wilderness, Ling Tian sensed that there were no demon beasts. For the demon beast to be nowhere to be found, Ling Tian was not surprised.

Present. Finding a hidden place to digest the cultivation methods left behind by the phantom is the main thing. That's the key to your future success.

With a flicker, Ling Tian's figure was like a nimble cheetah. Running towards the mountains and forests not far ahead.

After passing the mountain forest, a long mountain range appeared in front of me.

At the end of the mountain range, there is a feeling of peak circuit bricks, and a mountain peak reaches into the sky, which is extremely spectacular.

Tianzhu Peak!

Glancing at the annotations on the map, Ling Tian quickly understood the origin of Tianzhu Peak.

After some understanding, Ling Tian hurriedly rushed towards Tianzhu Peak, and arrived at the foot of Tianzhu Peak in half an hour.

He looked around strangely.

Overgrown with weeds and dense forests, only the mountain peaks form a cliff, which has a feeling of standing out from the crowd.

I have a plan in my heart, and it just so happens that this place is suitable for digesting the soul imprint left by the phantom old ghost.

Looking at the majestic peaks that reach into the sky, it is like a sword that is as clear as the sky.

Ling Tian smacked his tongue secretly.

There are so many strange places in this world.

With such a towering mountain, it was almost impossible for an ordinary cultivator to go up it. Unless you reach the Tianyun Realm, you can only do it with the help of the ability of the Tianyun Realm to volley.

Decided, Ling Tian didn't hesitate, his body didn't float with the help of Qi Yun, but in the most primitive way, he wanted to climb up with his bare hands.

It is also of great benefit to the art of forging the body.

Rock climbing with bare hands, thinking of this word, Ling Tian had a heavy breath.

His expression froze, and with his physical fitness, Ling Tian swooped down, jumped directly a few feet high, and quickly grabbed the cliff wall of the groove.

Taking advantage of the situation, the toes are strengthened, the body is abrupt, and the body is raised again.

With the brute strength of his whole body, just like that, Ling Tian continued to borrow strength, and his body continued to rise, each time it was about three or four feet, constantly climbing.

Two hours later, Ling Tian was so tired that he was sweating profusely, but he was extremely excited.

It felt like he was carrying three thousand catties of bluestone.

Looking at the bottom of the cliff, I have come to the middle of the peak, and I can hardly see the scenery at the foot of the mountain.

The sound of the wind in his ears, whirring, every time he borrows strength, it will make him a little harder.

The higher you climb, the greater this resistance.

His expression was solemn, and he sighed in his heart.

Tightly grasping the grooves on the cliff wall, Ling Tian finally found a point of borrowing, and took the opportunity to operate the magic rhyme in the dantian, dispersing it to reach a hundred limbs.

That power of prostration was swept away.

At this time, without the help of the magic rhyme in his body, he found that he had no possibility of climbing to the top at all.

With the magic rhyme, Ling Tian's figure was much faster. Agile as a monkey, his body is agile towards the top of the mountain, constantly borrowing strength, constantly diving.

Whew!

The louder and louder sound of the wind resounded in Ling Tian's ears. It was the qi rhyme in the body, and Ling Tian felt strained.

A magical rhyme directly wrapped around his body, and Ling Tian tightly clasped the cliff wall, revealing a look of determination.

Looking at the top of the mountain with a few hundred meters left, shrouded in clouds and mist, he wanted to do it in one go.

Feeling the strength of the wind, without the slightest hesitation, the magic rhyme of the body was all emanated, and the blood in the body circulated in the Great Zhou Tian.

Step on!

A little on tiptoe, the whole body rises to the sky. Standing on a boulder that landed firmly on the top of the mountain.

Glancing behind him, he saw only a white cloud covering it.

At the same time, without the strength of the wind on the cliff, Ling Tian opened his arms, his body and mind swayed, breathing in the fresh air, and the whole person had a feeling of being left behind.

The top of the mountain is not wide, the size of a basketball court.

After scanning around without the slightest danger, Ling Tian straightened his knees and closed his eyes and sat in the center of the mountaintop.

The thread of complexity that lingers in my heart is constantly ignored.

"Young master, where are you?" In the sea of knowledge, the voice of the dusty old ghost came out quietly.

"Tianzhu Peak!"

With a faint reply, Ling Tian didn't pay attention to the excitement of the dusty old ghost.

"A sword flying immortal!" "A sword flying immortal!" With a stinging face, the dusty old ghost said excitedly: "Young master, although I don't know much about Tianzhu Peak, I have detected a ruthless sword intent from your perception, maybe your Void Sword can be advanced!"

"After I practice for a day, you're talking about it!" Although he was interested in being raised by the dusty old ghost, Ling Tian still didn't know what the origin of 'Nian' was.

At that time, after he destroyed all the weapons pavilions in Lin Ruoxi's underground palace, 'Nian' was born, and he really didn't see what class he was.

He has investigated many times, but he has not found any traces, he is confused, so he doesn't care.

For the words of the old ghost in the dust, although he is interested, he is not as strong as the soul imprint left by the phantom old guy.

When he was promoted to the Xuanyun Realm, although the soul imprint left by the phantom was awakened, he had not carefully investigated it all along, and now that he had been promoted to the Tianyun Realm, it was even faster.

"The old slave knows!" Nuo Nuo replied, and the dusty old ghost suppressed his excitement and didn't bother Ling Tian.

The more he stayed in the Moon Yin Sword, the more he felt Ling Tian's horror, especially in Ling Tian's sea of consciousness, which gave him an extremely terrifying feeling, as if he had a pair of magic eyes, monitoring him at all times, that kind of feeling, as if standing in the clouds and looking at him like an ant.

Maybe he was a master when he was alive, but when he felt that extraordinary, he didn't dare to act rashly.

Immersed in the sea of knowledge, Ling Tian threw away his distracting thoughts.

Slowly communicating with the soul imprint, there was no accident, and the light of the soul imprint left by the illusory old ghost directly turned into a streamer and dispersed towards his sea of consciousness. (To be continued.) )