Chapter 20 The Five Kingdoms
Lingyun Mountain, to the west of the Bailong Mountain Range, is nothing surprising except for its height.
It is not a lonely mountain, it is surrounded by mountains, but it is just cut off from the White Dragon Mountain Range, otherwise it will be incorporated into it.
"This is where you live?"
Standing in front of the dark entrance of the cave, Wang Li's two sword eyebrows were twisted together.
Ling Yue'er stood behind him, her eyes didn't look red anymore, but her mood was still not high, and she was far from recovering from the blow.
She replied lightly: "The little demon in the mountains can only live in this kind of place. ”
Wang Li turned around: "What if it's not a mountain demon?" ”
"Of course, it is to occupy the mountain as the king, gather the demon clan, expand the territory, and the momentum is incomparable."
"Have you ever seen such a demon?"
"Yes, there's one to the north."
"What demon?"
"I don't know."
Wang Limai stepped inside, and asked as he walked, "Why don't you go to run?" ”
"Driven by men, subdued by men, where is there freedom?"
"Not anymore."
“……”
Ling Yue'er's pupils changed a little in the dark environment of the cave, and Wang Li's straightforward words made her clearly realize her current situation again.
She actually knew that it would be difficult for her to be free in the broken temple, but on the one hand, she was deceived emotionally, and on the other hand, the invisible suppression of the old monk Qingchi, which made her lose the spirit of resistance.
At this time, I realized again that I was embarrassed.
After walking for a while, Wang Li stopped.
It's not that he's afraid, but he can't see clearly, there is almost no light here, his eyes are not so good, and the improvement of his eyesight in the Forging Body Realm is not so outrageous.
"You come forward and lead the way, is it still far away?"
Ling Yue'er looked at his face, she didn't catch any information, she walked around Wang Li and stepped forward to lead the way, "It's coming soon." ”
"It's so dark in there, too?" Wang Li's small steps groped to follow.
"Nope."
What Ling Yue'er said was true, and after walking more than a hundred steps, Wang Li suddenly saw a faint light in front of him.
As you get closer, your pupils begin to contract slowly under the stimulation of light.
After a while, they came to a cave with a wide space.
The space around and above the head is widened, and judging by the marks on the walls, it is not naturally generated.
The walls and dome are covered with green vines, and the fresh young leaves bear glowing fruits, which are the source of light here.
The cave has wooden tables and chairs, clay vases and clay pots, and flower stands that can be seen everywhere.
Behind the screen, you can vaguely see that it is a shelf bed, the curtain is lightly hidden, and the curtain is fluttering.
On the other side of the cave, a river runs through the mountain.
After Ling Yue'er entered the cave, she even relaxed her breathing for a moment, but the footsteps that followed behind her interrupted her relaxed mood after returning home, and her faint willow eyebrows also wrinkled.
She turned around and saw Wang Li looking around, and commented: "It's a beautiful place, haven't you been down the mountain for half a year, why don't you see any dust?" ”
Ling Yue'er thought of the previous incident again, and her eyes suddenly became fierce.
"I don't live at the bottom of the mountain, I only see each other occasionally."
Wang carp bowed his head and walked to the square table that was close to the mountain wall and sat down.
Putting down his sword, he said, "I have a question. ”
Ling Yue'er looked at him.
"You said before that if we didn't come, you would kill them, so why didn't you resist when he grabbed you by the neck?" Wang Li paused and added: "Well, I saw that you had already raised your hands and feet, but quickly put them down again, did you suddenly feel like your heart was broken, or did you ......?"
"It's the old monk, he told me not to move." Ling Yue'er interrupted his guess and gave an answer directly.
Wang Li sighed softly.
Sure enough, Master Qingchi was really tempting him everywhere.
However, this should be said to be a good thing for him, because the more uneasy Qingchi is, the more he can prove the importance of the Sword Technique.
Something old doesn't always have to go out of style.
Especially in the world of cultivation, what ancient exercises and ancient artifacts are always admired, it seems that the older things are, the more precious they are.
There is some truth to this.
The exercises that can be handed down from ancient times to the present have at least been tested by generation after generation, and those ancient exercises that have no experience have probably disappeared almost, so naturally not many people say that the ancient exercises are not good; And the so-called artifact flow has passed the test of time in the first place, and if it is not strong enough, it may turn into ashes under the action of time one step earlier.
Wang Carp is a fusion of two different worldviews, and he will not be superstitious about one of them, and naturally he will not ignore the other.
He set his gaze on Ling Yue'er.
The kitten demon's eyebrows moved slightly, but it was wiped out by itself in an instant. She met Wang Li's gaze and looked straight at him, without fear, let alone any shame.
Wang Li didn't feel offended, he even felt that Ling Yue'er at this moment was really more like a cat.
The woman who cried and cried in the ruined temple before should be a delicate and frightened little animal.
It may also be that the kitten's demon love was first opened but was heartbroken by the scum, and he couldn't think about it for a while.
Thinking of this, Wang Li couldn't help laughing.
"What are you laughing at?" Ling Yue'er frowned, her eyes full of doubts.
"It's okay, you said that there is a demon clan in the north who occupies the mountain as the king, so the nearby human race doesn't care?"
"The demon clan has the territory of the demon clan, and the human race has the rules of the human race, why should the human race control the demon clan?" Ling Yue'er didn't understand why Wang Li would ask such a question, and at the same time expressed her pride in being a demon clan.
Wang Li turned a blind eye and asked, "Who divides the territory, and who sets the rules?" ”
Ling Yue'er was stunned for a moment and shook her head: "I don't know, it should be settled between the demon king of the demon clan and the immortal gate of the human race." ”
Wang Li's head was slightly bowed.
Xianmen, like the White Dragon Temple, but much larger than the White Dragon Temple. It is not uncommon for true Immortal Sect disciples to reach hundreds or even thousands, or even thousands.
This world is not the world of a certain dynasty and a bunch of small countries. Naturally, the state has not disappeared as the main structural form of human group habitation, but the world is too big for the human kingdom to encroach on and occupy such a huge territory.
What's more, since ancient times, the Immortal Gate is the main source of strength for the human race.
The dynasty did not have the strength and qualifications to dominate the Xianmen, and the Xianmen were even more reluctant to be deeply entangled with the dynasty.
Wang Li's origin is a small country west of the Bailong Mountains, called "Liguo", and its area is also one million square kilometers.
There are four other countries with very close land areas to the surrounding areas.
For many years, this place has been called: The Five Kingdoms.
Collecting his thoughts, Wang Li asked, "Do you have anything to eat?" ”
Ling Yue'er was stunned again, probably because her residence had never entertained guests, but Wang Li's current status was not a guest compared to her.
"This ...... Do you eat fish? ”
Wang Li nodded, followed and said, "It's not good to be raw." ”
"I know." When Ling Yue'er turned around, she quietly rolled her eyes.