Yang Ling looked left and right, and then said quietly: "I have a lot of flowers here, I want to exchange some heavenly treasures or something with you." ”

Everyone in Heming Valley will be skeptical, knowing that it is good for a person to get two or three plants without falling flowers, after all, most people will hide and wait for the road to Tonggu to open after getting one.

I saw an old man come over, looked at him with a smile, and said, "Xiaoyou, you might as well take it out and let us identify it!"

Yang Ling's expression was vigilant, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that this old man was not like a good person, and the fragrant smell of not falling flowers was so strong, did he still need to be identified?

He shouted loudly: "You Heming Valley is a big force, you won't kill people and goods, right?"

At this time, there were many scattered people around, and they never left.

"Little brother, hurry up and take it out, if Heming Valley doesn't exchange with you, we will exchange with you!" Some people were full of joy, and Yang Ling completely became fragrant in their eyes.

Hearing the shouts of the scattered people, the old man of Heming Valley was furious, raised his voice and said: "Xiaoyou thinks of us as something in Heming Valley, even if you take it out, we will naturally exchange it with you at a fair price!"

Yang Ling smiled, and then took out thirteen non-falling flowers, and shook them in front of everyone, causing a lot of noise.

Some people were talking about it, thinking that this kid must have a great background, and he can still live until now with so many unfallen flowers.

"Look, no more, no less thirteen, I will now take out two and give them to you in Heming Valley, hoping to ensure that I can safely enter the ancient road, one is kept for myself, and the remaining ten are exchanged for some heaven and earth elixir with you. He said loudly, so that everyone around him could hear clearly.

The old man in Heming Valley felt that he was very good at doing things, nodded and said, "Each plant will be exchanged with you according to half of the treasure we have obtained, are you still satisfied?"

Yang Ling pondered in his heart for a while, and then nodded in agreement, he felt that this price was already very suitable, after all, it was useless to keep this thing, and he didn't dare to trade with those scattered people, otherwise he would definitely die here.

Then the old man took out a thick booklet, which recorded the harvest of their exchange of flowers.

When he saw this booklet, Yang Ling's eyes lit up, and he turned his head and asked, "Do you have a book here that records the spiritual objects of heaven and earth?" I am willing to exchange it for a non-falling flower!"

The old man laughed and ordered someone to fetch a thick book, which was full of images of spiritual objects in heaven and earth, their uses, and other information.

However, the people around him all scolded loudly, thinking that Yang Ling was really a loser, there were so many such books, and some spiritual cultivators with a little inheritance had them, which were very worthless.

Yang Ling bared his teeth and smiled at everyone, shook the non-falling flowers in his hand and said with a smile: "You don't have to worry about me, I have a lot of broken flowers, enough to change this book!"

'Phew~'

Some people rolled their eyes and spit, thinking that he was really underbeaten, and he looked like a villain.

Some people rolled up their sleeves and wanted to beat him, but after seeing the countless white-armored troops around him, as well as many strong people in Heming Valley, they still held back.

Yang Ling quickly selected some recovery spiritual objects, as well as healing elixirs, and even some treasures to strengthen his body.

When everything was ready, he was ready to go, and seeing that others had already entered, he was so anxious that he was really afraid that he would not be able to hold anything after entering.

In the envy and jealousy of a group of people, he walked away with a half-burdened treasure on his back and left in style.

Although there was only a team of white-armored troops behind him to protect him, in this kind of place, no scattered people dared to attack these four major forces, so Yang Ling was definitely safe.

Just when he left the Heming Valley station, He Shuyao and Yi Ziqi came, and there was a handsome and mighty middle-aged man beside the two of them, this middle-aged man's name was Yi Tian, and he was Yi Ziqi's father.

"That person is so familiar!" He Shuyao frowned and looked at Yang Ling's figure and whispered.

Because of the bone refining and gathering spirits, Yang Ling's body bones have undergone some changes, and he is taller and stronger than before, so He Shuyao didn't recognize him for a while.

At this time, Yang Ling was already approaching the entrance of the light curtain on the Tonggu Road, and there was a special person guarding the entrance, and these people all belonged to the four major forces.

They were holding portraits of wanted people.

"Stop!" commanded.

Then several people came up to him with portraits and carefully compared them.

Yang Ling pretended to laugh, but in fact, he was worried in his heart, he had fought against the Black Cliff, and he had also killed the black armor guard and a purple-robed Spirit Gathering Realm spiritual cultivator, and even the Hakqing waist card that had been tried and tested repeatedly after coming to the Great Plains this time was obtained from the purple-robed man.

You must know that many people saw him that day, and if he was recognized, I am afraid that he would not be able to escape.

At the same time, He Shuyao and the three of them also walked over slowly, wanting to see this familiar person clearly.

"The kid really has the guts, he killed our people, and he dared to be so ostentatious and kill him for me!"

Yang Ling was a spirit, he didn't expect that Heming Valley would protect him at this time, but suddenly rushed towards the entrance of the light curtain that was close in front of him.

But how could the people of the Black Cliff let him go so easily, and the five powerful attacks chased him away with the power of breaking the heavens and the earth.

That's five spiritual cultivators, each of them is a rune realm, and any one of them can kill him.

Behind him, the tsunami-like momentum of the mountains came to him, and his figure was embarrassed, he was so oppressed that he couldn't act, so he could only forcibly use the Vajra method to protect his body, and the true power in his body instantly exploded and wanted to fight to the death.

Around him, the powerhouses of the other three forces all watched quietly, and their eyes were full of banter.

At this moment, He Shuyao had already arrived not far away, and clearly saw everything that happened here, and even more clearly saw the person who was thinking about it day and night, and was haunted by his dreams.

"Brother Ling, Brother Ling......" Seeing Yang Ling in danger, her heart was full of fear, and even more full of anxiety and anger.

Suddenly, she turned around and grabbed the arm of the middle-aged man next to her and begged, "Father-in-law, save him quickly, quickly!"

At this time, Yang Ling already felt suffocated, under the huge pressure, his bones were contending, and his internal organs were failing.

The other party is too powerful, even if he has the Vajra Method, it will not help, he can only wait to be killed.

What's even more ironic is that there are many spiritual objects in the baggage around him, but he is powerless to take them out and swallow them. Seeing that the entrance to the ancient road is close in front of you, but you can't step into it, it's really unwilling.

The true power in the body has been imprisoned, and it can't function at all, and if you want to resist, you have no source of strength.

He closed his eyes and waited for death, secretly mocking himself for being about to die here.

But there was always light in the darkness, and a powerful and incomparable force crossed in front of him, completely defeating the five coercions.

Yang Ling's pressure dropped suddenly, although his body was in great pain, he couldn't care so much, glanced at the rescuer, grabbed his burden and ran towards the entrance.

It was at this glance that he saw that familiar figure, peerless, beautiful and flawless, like a bright pearl shining in all directions.

"Yaoyao!" he didn't believe his eyes.

The two looked at each other, heart to heart, a touch of tenderness traveled through time and space, crossed the distance, broke through everything, tightly wrapped around their hearts, and the thoughts and hearts of the day and night turned into tears and droplets.

Not far away, the five guest ministers of the Black Cliff scolded: "It's really damned, kill him!"

Yi Tian laughed and said lightly: "You five waste, hurry up!"

As soon as the words fell, a man with a vigorous posture and rich jade bones walked over from a distance, and said coldly: "You are just a waste, what qualifications do you have to say about others?"

The person who came turned out to be Hong Yuze, he was boundless, his robe danced without wind, like the demon venerable who fought the heavens and the earth.

Yi Tian's face was ugly, so he didn't say much, just snorted coldly, and drank towards Yang Ling: "Why don't you go in quickly?"

Yang Ling woke up suddenly, and ten thousand thoughts instantly turned in his mind, but in the end, he still chose to swallow the flowers without falling flowers, and prepared to step into the entrance of the light curtain that was close at hand.

Hong Yuze was still standing there, like a mountain, and the people who were pressed couldn't raise their heads, and a pair of cold eyes scanned all directions.

Seeing that Yang Ling was about to step into the mouth, he snorted coldly disdainfully, his body did not move, but slapped it with one palm.

At this moment, the air crackled, the wind suddenly rose, and an arm condensed by spiritual energy appeared out of thin air, and in the blink of an eye, it was behind Yang Ling.

"Die!" Hong Yuze snorted coldly, full of endless killing intent.

The aura arm was as thick as a mountain peak and could easily crush a Spirit Gathering Realm spiritual cultivator.

At this moment, Yi Tian glowed all over his body, and slashed at the aura arm with all his strength.

"Get out!" Hong Yuze was furious, he didn't expect someone to dare to save people under him, so he immediately flew up and killed Yi Tian.

And the knife that Yi Tian slashed out was also greatly reduced because of Hong Yuze's attack.

'Boom~' The sword and the aura arm collided fiercely, the sky exploded, the void trembled, and an air vortex appeared in the center of the explosion.

In an instant, the sword disappeared, and most of the power of the aura arm was removed, and then it slapped Yang Ling on the back.

'Poof~~'

He couldn't hold back any longer, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his back was already a blur of flesh and blood, his bones collapsed, and he obviously didn't live long.

"Brother Ling~' He Shuyao was grief-stricken, and he was already powerless, and sat down on the ground.

"Brother Ling, why did God play this joke with us, why did you let us get together and disperse, why did you let us separate heaven and man?"

Not far away at this time, the sky was full of brilliance, sparks were splashing everywhere, and the fight between Hong Yuze and Yi Tian was also at the last moment.

"The little Huayuan Realm dares to run rampant in front of me, I really don't know whether to live or die!" Hong Yuze pushed his palm sideways and scolded disdainfully.

I saw that Yi Tian was slapped by a giant palm, and the vitality of the body protection collapsed instantly, the brilliance on his body was dim, and there was blood spilling out of his mouth crazily.

He Shuyao was already grief-stricken, and when she saw Yi Tian's serious injuries at this time, she was even more frightened and at a loss.

And the other spiritual cultivators in the Crane Ming Valley have also been restrained by the Black Cliff Keqing and cannot be supported.

Hong Yuze's face was gloomy, and he slowly pulled out a big knife from his back, dragged the ground, and walked towards Yi Tian, obviously wanting to kill the other party here.

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