Chapter 113: Dream Heaven Secret

Lin Yu Kingdom is only a small country close to the Dongchen Empire, and the strength of the entire country is even weaker than that of the Dongchen Empire, and now there are only some monks in the early and middle stages of the Spirit Refining Realm who are sitting in the empire.

On this day and night, the figure of the flying spirit appeared on the border of the empire. There was a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, which seemed to be a little disdainful.

"Lin Yuguo, I heard that there are not many monk colleges, but they are more powerful in casual cultivation. It's better this way, kill someone and ...... without you knowing"

Immediately, the figure turned into an afterimage, like a ghost, weird to the extreme, and disappeared into the night.

Fei Ling didn't dare to be too careless, although now his strength has been able to reach the realm of spirit refining, but who knows if there are any hidden people in Lin Yu Country, and his identity is special, if it is discovered by some people, I am afraid that there will be a lot of trouble out of thin air.

The perception was quickly released, and now the flying spirit consciousness had almost returned to its heyday, and he recklessly searched for the monks around him. The purpose of this visit is very clear, Fei Ling only needs to quickly find a powerful monk who is lonely.

"Hmph, hand over the things, I may spare your life!"

"It's up to you?" the other person suddenly slashed out a palm, and a fierce aura instantly spread out, and a hurricane rippled in the air in an instant, and the hurricane seemed to have its own consciousness, spinning, and the sand and stones on the ground flew fiercely, and rushed towards the first person.

The first person was not surprised: "It's you who are looking for death yourself, so it's no wonder that I'm not to blame!"

Holding the ground with one hand, one aura instantly rushed towards the center of the earth. Immediately afterward, the ground began to tremble violently, and by this time, the hurricane had already arrived in front of the man.

"Hmph, give me ......" The first person snorted coldly, and at that moment, a wall of earth broke through the ground and instantly blocked in front of the first person.

Fei Ling watched it all quietly from a corner. These two people are both cultivators of the Spirit Gathering Realm, and they have already mastered some kind of special skills, so they should be loose cultivators with strong actual combat ability.

Generally speaking, those who experience life and death every day will be one point better than the monks of the same level cultivated in the academy. The life-and-death struggle between casual cultivators is also commonplace, and these two people should also be fighting for a certain treasure, right?

"Bad ......"

The other person's heart was shocked, and he already felt that something was wrong. Just as he was about to turn around and run away, at this moment, a stab suddenly appeared from his feet, heading towards his heart.

Fei Ling's figure flashed, and the whole person's figure was like an afterimage. Instantly came to his side, and a hand instantly grabbed his neck, as if carrying a little chicken, and disappeared in place again.

And the first person's heart was shocked, and when he came back to his senses, he found that there was already one more person in front of him. The man was dressed in black, and his face didn't look very clear. However, the action just now was enough to shock his mind, and the person in front of him could be said to be extremely terrifying, and he was not able to deal with it at all. His mind sank, and he bowed forward, "I don't know who the seniors are, but do you need the service of the juniors?"

Fei Ling glanced at the man lightly, this seemingly unintentional glance made the person feel as if he was being targeted by a demon, and he lost his strength all over his body, and cold sweat was pouring down.

The person in front of him was so terrifying that he couldn't even think of resisting.

......The person who was rescued was surprised and delighted, thinking that he had met a noble person today, and hurriedly saluted: "Thank you seniors for helping!"

Fei Ling snorted coldly, let go of the hand holding him, and said coldly, "What are you fighting for?"

"This ......"

The rescued man's heart froze, and he didn't know what to say, and there was a hint of panic between his eyebrows. Could it be that this senior in front of him is also here for that thing? Then this time he doesn't even have the capital to escape!

"Don't want to say?" Fei Ling's eyes narrowed slightly. His eyes seemed to have condensed into substance, he looked at that person with some amusement, shook his head slowly, and smiled playfully: "Since this is the case, then there is no need to keep you!"

Immediately after, Fei Ling raised his hand with one hand and slapped his palm on the person's Heavenly Spirit cover. Five soul shadows quickly scurried into the man's body, and the man's mouth opened wide, trying to make something from his Adam's apple, but soon his eyes rolled and he lost consciousness.

Five Ghosts Devouring Souls, this is Fei Ling's ultimate application of this spell! After making great gains in the magic circle of the Northern Netherworld Monk that day, he has been studying the higher application of this spell, but he is suffering from the lack of more living monks to practice his hands. Now that he is in this empire, he dares to shiyan unscrupulously.

Although it is still difficult to master, it is not a big problem to kill more people to practice. The monks of the Spirit Gathering Realm were much stronger than those children back then, and it was indeed a great tonic for Fei Ling.

Seeing this, the person on the other side felt a chill in his heart, and couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of spit, leaving behind in a cold sweat.

"Puff ......"

He simply knelt on the ground, his body trembling, "Seniors spare their lives! It is not easy for us to cultivate to this realm, and we also ask our seniors to be merciful and let the juniors go, what do you want to ask, the juniors must know everything!"

"What are you fighting for?" said Fei Ling.

At this time, as if he saw a glimmer of hope, the man hurriedly said: "It's a map." ”

"Map?" Fei Ling's brow furrowed impatiently, "and then?"

The man shuddered suddenly, and hurriedly said quickly, "Three months ago, someone found a secret tomb in the spirit refining realm near Quluo City, what is it called 'Mengtian Inheritance'. According to records, the mausoleum will be opened in the near future. And just now the monk had the good luck of getting a map of the mausoleum. ”

The secret treasure of the Spirit Refining Realm is not attractive to the current Flying Spirit at all, and it can only make some Spirit Gathering level cultivators rush to it.

However, this is a good opportunity! Fei Ling thought for a moment, and smiled nonchalantly.

"Senior, senior......" The man who knelt on the ground called out cautiously.

"You want to go?"

"Huh?" the man's face was terrified: "Senior, I've already told me everything I know, so just let me go." ”

Fei Ling didn't give him any chance to refute at all, his body flashed, and he had already come to him. A palm slapped on the heavenly spirit cover.

After half an hour, the man's body was completely dried up, and he fell heavily to the ground.

A day later, in a cave, Fei Ling sat there quietly, his eyes closed, and purple light continued to fly up and down around Fei Ling, and, from the purple light, a trace of energy was transmitted from time to time, integrating into Fei Ling's body.

After an hour or so, Fei Ling slowly opened his eyes. He clenched his fist slightly, and the momentum on his body rose again.

"The tonic of the two Spirit Gathering Realms is really good," Fei Ling seemed to fall into silence: "But if you want to quickly recover to the peak of spirit refining, you still have to go too far......"

Then, he quickly flipped out an object in his hand, which was the map that the two had snatched just now. The picture is carved on a scroll resembling a sheepskin, with no words on it, only vaguely depicted with some strange patterns, and does not look like a normal map.

"Is this also called a map?" he was slightly stunned, and scanned it repeatedly with his senses, but did not find anything strange. As he was not interested in the vault itself, he did not inquire about the origin of the map at the time.

"Forget it, I hope that a lot of monks from the Spirit Gathering Realm will be attracted here. But maybe there are also cultivators at the level of spirit refining who are interested, so you still have to be careful. "Although he has a certain degree of confidence in his own strength, after all, he has just recovered to the early stage of spirit refining, and he still has to be fully prepared.

After a sleepless night, the holy power in Fei Ling's body flowed, and he kept cultivating all the time.

Early the next morning, after erasing all traces of the cave, he slowly walked out of the cave.

Quluo City is a small border city in Linyu Kingdom, and the location of this secret hiding is also near Quluo City.