Chapter 1003: A slap in the face
The vast ruins, the ancient road stretched, and there was an island suspended in the clouds at the end, looming, the scene was shocking and magical, and Lin Tian was also shocked when he looked at it.
Such a strange situation in front of us is really rare.
In his previous life, Lin Tian had experienced all kinds of fairylands and gods, and he didn't know how many of these hanging islands he had seen.
Merely.
The presence of such hanging islands on this earth is astonishing.
"This is an ancient land?"
Lin Tian looked around at the ruins in front of him and said in surprise to Yelan at the same time.
"What Lin Daoyou said is good, this is an ancient place, called Tianxiang Ruins!"
The others also stood on the high place of the mountain, looking at the situation in front of them, Yelan explained to Lin Tian, and then pointed to the island in the air: "That, it's Tianxiang Island! When I came here for the first time, I was also shocked when I saw this situation!"
"Second Master, this is the second time I've been here, but I haven't been to Tianxiang Island yet!"
This is Yun Qingwan said to Lin Tian very excitedly, as if she was about to take out the treasure in her pocket, and said excitedly: "Master Ye said that the competition will be held on Tianxiang Island...... And a long, long time ago, it was an ancient city to eat, and it was called Tianxiang City. The Tianxiang Villa outside is said to be the descendant of Tianxiang City......"
Lin Tian listened silently, and then walked down the mountain with him.
Between the mountains, there are broken stone steps that wind backwards, leading to the ruins of the bluestone slab ancient road.
"Why isn't there a sect here?"
During this period, Lin Tian asked curiously.
Since it is an ancient land, it must be a good place, or it must have extraordinary aspects, such as Tianxiang Island, it is not for the powerful monk to build such an amazing hanging island.
As a second-level cultivation realm, those sect forces in the Sword Saint Mountain should have occupied such a magical place when they found it.
But on the contrary, there is no sect here, and there are not even any traces.
"This is a ruin, and there are no people to live in!"
Ye Lan shook his head and replied: "There is only Tianxiang Island, there are magical things, which are just used in every Dongzhou Martial Arts Meeting to compete with young juniors!
Hearing this, Lin Tian was surprised and puzzled.
However, after stepping on the ruins ancient road, Lin Tian suddenly understood.
As far as the eye can see, there are ruins and ruins everywhere.
During this period, many corpses can be seen, including human and murderers, and there are broken blades on the side.
Walking on the ancient bluestone road, you can feel the rippling ancient surrender atmosphere everywhere, and there is a trace of dead air that has dried up over the years.
"Here, it is the ruins of an ancient city, and it is also an ancient battlefield, and I don't know how tragic the original battle was!"
Lin Tian looked at everything in front of him and secretly sighed, every few steps, he could see a lot of corpses, many of them were exposed to the air, and no one picked them up.
At the beginning, the cultivation of the people who fought was very low, but I don't know how many people participated in the battle.
Ancient cities, ancient battlefields, ancient ruins, corpses, dead time......
Only, there is not the slightest aura!
Not even the slightest trace of it, I can't feel it!
It's no wonder that none of the sects of the Sword Saint Mountain are stationed here.
"On weekdays, no one comes in here?"
Lin Tian, Yelan and the others walked along the ancient road and asked casually.
"There are monks from the Sword Saint Mountain who are specially guarded, and no one can enter here! It's just that today is the day of the competition, and the guards should all go to Tianxiang Island!"
Yelan looked at everything around him, his expression was a little complicated, and then he replied to Lin Tian.
Hearing this, Lin Tian understood.
If no one guards it, this ruin is definitely a treasure.
At least.
For those ghost cultivators and corpse cultivators, it is like returning to their own territory, like a fish in water.
Not far away, there is a collapsed stone monument on the ancient road, which is several people high.
There are two lines of words on it, and they are clearly visible-
Haohao Tianxiang City, this year is silent!
"In the entire Tianxiang Ancient City, only the half-empty Tianxiang Island is complete!"
Yelan looked at the stone tablet, and her tone was contemplative.
The group continued to move forward.
Soon.
Finally, I walked to the bottom of Tianxiang Island.
At close range, Lin Tiancai noticed that this Tianxiang Island was not completely suspended in the air, at one end, there was a corner connected to the tall giant mountain on the side, and the stone steps of Tianxiang Island were spiraling up from the giant mountain.
But even so, this kind of miraculous means is not something that ordinary monks can do!
When I got to the bottom of the stone steps of Tianxiang Island, I finally saw a figure.
Many people have gathered here, and many people can be seen on the stone steps of the mountain in front of them.
In the past, many monks and forces came from the other side of the ancient path.
The monks in front of him were almost all in a team of several people, a dozen or even dozens of people, wearing different costumes, which meant that they were from different sects.
Seeing Yelan and the others appear, many people turned their heads to look.
It's just that.
They all sneered in unison, mocking at each other, and then ignored it.
But at this moment, a group of people came up to him.
"Hey...... Night friends, don't come to harm!"
The person who walked over, led by a middle-aged man with a goatee, smiled at Yelan from afar, with a sharp voice that made it difficult to feel good.
Behind this man, there were more than a dozen people, except for the three old men, the others were all young people between fifteen and sixteen and twenty years old.
"The Lord of the Martial Sect is polite!"
Yelan frowned, and replied lukewarmly.
Behind.
Yun Qingwan came up and explained to Lin Tian in a low voice: "Second Master, this is a monk from the Beidou Sect, who is closest to our Heavenly Sect and is much stronger than us. This leader is called Lie Tianyang, the master of the Beidou Gate! Not a good thing...... In the past, he still wanted to form a double monk with my Night Master, but Master Night disliked him so much, how could he agree......
Hearing this, Lin Tian couldn't help but smile, the Lie Feiyang in front of him, like Yelan, had the strength of the early stage of foundation building, but he was a little disrespectful.
"Hey, Night Daoist, why are you still so lukewarm, don't you understand my intentions? Plus now that your Tianqi Sect can be said to be the target of everyone, do you think there is any other sect that dares to associate with you?"
Lie Feiyang sighed, shook his head at Ye Lan and spoke, and then pointed to a young man behind him who looked to be about twenty years old, and continued: "Cheng Peng is now at the eighth layer of Qi refining, and in a few years, it will not be a problem to step into the ninth layer! In this Dongzhou cultivation realm, it can be regarded as a first-class one! Why don't we become a double cultivator, just let Qingwan become Cheng Peng's concubine? Qingwan can't cultivate, and his cultivation can't be improved, and being Cheng Peng's concubine is already a great gift." Night Daoist, you have to think about the future of your Heavenly Sect!"
"Shame on you!"
The words made Ye Lan's delicate body tremble with anger, and she shouted coquettishly.
"What did you just say?"
At the same time, Lin Tian's face instantly became gloomy, his cold eyes stared at Lie Feiyang, and he said coldly, "You mean, let Yun Qingwan be your disciple's concubine?"
"Bold, my master speaks, do you have the right to speak?"
And at this moment, the young man standing behind Lie Feiyang suddenly stood up and scolded Lin Tian loudly, and then he looked at Yun Qingwan and said with a lofty face: "Qingwan, this is maybe your last chance! When I Gao Chengpeng steps into the Sword Saint Mountain, even if you beg to be my woman, maybe I won't even bother to take a look! Now, you are willing to be happy under me, and in the future, I will ensure that you will have no worries about the Heavenly Sect, and that you will enjoy an identity and status that many people cannot enjoy in this life!"
Gao Chengpeng's words, the tone of which was full of reason, seemed to have 100% of the time he had stepped into the Sword Saint Mountain to cultivate.
"You...... I won't promise you!"
Yun Qingwan was so angry that her eyes were red, her face was aggrieved, she gritted her teeth, and she didn't know how to respond.
"Green Night!"
But Lin Tian suddenly shouted at Yun Qingwan and said, "As my disciple, don't you know what to do in the face of this kind of person?"
"Ah...... Second Master...... How?"
Yun Qingwan was a little confused and a little aggrieved.
The Tianqi Sect is too weak, since she was a child to the present, Yun Qingwan is in the Tianqi Sect, she can only look up to other sects, the entire Dongzhou, their sect is the weakest, she is used to being ridiculed and bullied, she can only be wronged and can only bow her head.
But in Lin Tian's opinion, such humiliating words aimed at his own disciples, aimed at his own people, and killed on the spot, were not exaggerated, so he frowned and shouted: "What to do? If you can, kill him! If not, slap him!"
Syllable~
When the words fell, Lin Tianyi slapped him neatly on Gao Chengpeng's face.
(End of chapter)