The violent explosion completely destroyed the Ancient Monk Cave Mansion, and Mu Ci, who had just moved to the open space, was affected by the explosion, and was instantly blown away and fell to the ground, and suddenly fell unconscious.

Fortunately, Zhang Daozong's eyes were quick and he covered up most of the spiritual power fluctuations caused by the explosion, otherwise he would have died.

"Sect Master, let's hurry in, I'm afraid that this time we will suffer heavy losses. Zhang Daozong was anxious, and the three trials of the outer gate he presided over were all flawed, and each time it was more serious.

As the dust at the entrance of the cave cleared, a disciple who had participated in the trial walked out looking left and right, and when he learned that he was finally safe, he actually cried "wow", this trial was like a life and death.

One trial disciple after another trial disciple walked out, and Zhang Daozong had already notified all the disciples who participated in the trial through the transmission note, and all of them walked out of the ancient monk's cave.

In the end, there were a total of 83 trial disciples gathered at the gate of the Ancient Monk's Cave Mansion, and the difference between the 100 people who participated in the trial was 17 people, and it was obvious that these people could not come out again, and all of them were buried in the Cave Mansion.

Bai Yunsheng roughly flipped through the registration book to know which people had returned safely, his brows furrowed slightly, he didn't see Ling Feng's name. The little guy who had surprised him from the beginning didn't come back this time.

Bai Yunsheng immediately entered the cave mansion in person, Ye Han and Zhang Daozong hurriedly followed, they had already been to this cave before, and they were very sure that this was a cave mansion for monks in the middle stage of foundation building.

Under the leadership of the sect master, he cleared all the particularly dangerous traps in the cave, although there are still many dangerous places, but they are not enough to be directly fatal.

As for the treasures in the cave, everyone didn't move, and they just wanted to see who was the one with the big chance in the sect.

In addition to the heart and strength of the immortal cultivation world, there is another aspect that is also very important, and it is chance. People who have an opportunity to be in the body will have an easier way to achieve the road, and the road will go further.

Asking the three levels of the Dao Sect trial is actually the three levels of heart, strength, and chance, but unfortunately accidents are frequent, and many outstanding disciples have died, and now there is a rumor circulating in the outer gate: The sect is not used to seeing the old disciples not leaving, and finally made a ruthless move, and this new disciple is just incidental.

Of course, the clear-eyed people laughed at it, but for those old disciples who didn't know the truth, the mortality rate was unheard of, and a large number of disciples who felt that they had no future went down the mountain one after another.

The descendants of these people, as well as their disciples, will actively participate in the introductory trials for more than 100 years in the future, sending a large number of fresh blood to the Daoist Sect, which in turn will create the prosperity of the sect for hundreds of years to come.

The three of them searched around the cave and found nothing but a few bodies that had been burned to black charcoal.

As soon as Bai Yunsheng came out of the Ancient Monk's Cave, he ordered the cave to be closed, and the hidden formation was arranged on the periphery, so that the disciples buried in the cave had a place to bury their bones, and outsiders could not easily disturb their peace.

Everyone returned to the sect with a heavy heart, and only one person finally landed on the boulder, and this person was Mu Ci.

When he followed everyone and prepared to leave, Mu Ci always felt weird, he always felt that Ling Feng would not die easily, but since the sect master and the elders could not find the body, he was no longer entangled.

A transmission sound fell into the sea viewing tower through layers of clouds and mist, and Shangguan Wanqing, who was meditating with her eyes closed, heard the transmission, her heart was stunned, her hands clenched hard, her knuckles turned white, and she muttered in her mouth:

"Why did you die, you still promised me one thing, I want you to promise now, you can't die!"

"Come! Order, all the disciples of the Dan Hall will prepare to refine the pill from now on, and they must not leave at will. After Shangguan Wanqing solemnly finished this order, she explicitly ordered that no one should disturb her, including her niece and granddaughter and her own disciple Ling Chen.

Shangguan Wanqing didn't know how to tell the two of them the truth that Ling Feng was dead, so she could only delay for a while, believing that time would dilute everything. But she laughed herself, seventy years have passed, and she misses him in the slightest.

"Ouch, it really hurts, when you drill into the ground, consider that my old man is flesh and blood, ouch it hurts me to death!" Ling Feng kept humming and chirping in his mouth, looking bitter, in fact, he was very happy in his heart.

When Dai Muen activated the spirit rune that overflowed with spiritual energy, Ling Feng felt an unrivaled force, at that moment, the entire five-pole sword formation wrapped him, and he turned sharply in place and drilled into the ground, and when the spirit rune completely exploded, Ling Feng was already one or two kilometers underground.

The explosion was powerful, but it could not reach such a long distance.

Ling Feng fainted at that time, but he was completely stunned by the sword array, and he woke up retching.

Letting go of his divine sense, perceiving everything around him, Ling Feng was helpless, at this moment he was sure that he was underground, and there was only one way to go up - climb.

The explosion of the spirit rune shattered the cave wall, and many stones fell, blocking the entrance of this tunnel, which could not help Ling Feng, and as soon as he summoned the wind chanting sword, he spun and crushed the gravel blocking in front of him into powder.

"Haha, I'm Ling Feng out again, where are you?" As soon as Ling Feng came out, his eyes were a little confused, and there was no figure within the scope of his divine sense. Ling Feng had roughly searched the entire cave, and he was sure that he was the last trialist.

When Bai Yunsheng and Zhang Daozong left, they naturally took away all the treasures in the cave, and staying here would not only attract monks, but also disturb the rest of the dead disciples.

Ling Feng sadly found that he didn't know who did the good deeds, all the treasures in the cave mansion were gone, how did he deal with it, there must be something missing, I can't do those people have added the treasures clean.

In Ling Feng's consciousness, today was only the second day, and the trial had a total of seven days, and he still had time to collect treasures.

In the huge Ancient Monk Cave Mansion, only Ling Feng was left silently doing the trial.

After looking for two days in a row, Ling Feng still found nothing, lying on the ground weakly, a little resigned to his fate, those trialists belong to dogs, and they are too clean, it seems that this time the trial is going to fall to Sun Mountain.

Inadvertently, Ling Feng saw a broken sword on the ground, this sword was cut off by Ling Feng's newly perceived Qingfeng Sword Technique First Style, but the time was in a hurry, and Mu Ci didn't have time to take it away.

Thinking of the thickness and breadth of Mu Ci's sword, Ling Feng's heart swayed, and it seemed to have the same charm as his own earth sword.

However, for the Sword of Earth, Ling Feng has no foundation at all, and he has to have a good understanding when he goes back.

Continuing to stay in the cave mansion, Ling Feng felt that it was no longer necessary, a spirit rune appeared in his hand, a trace of spiritual power at his fingertips, and the spirit rune was activated in an instant, a quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour, Ling Feng was still in place and did not move.

Annoyed, Ling Feng summoned the wind and roared towards the entrance of the cave, and it was a burst of attacks, and after a while, a huge hole was blasted. The sunlight passed through the gap and shone into the cave, Ling Feng couldn't open his eyes, he felt the warmth he hadn't seen for a long time, and Ling Feng was in a good mood.

"I'm back. Ling Feng yelled at the sun.

After leaving the cave mansion, Ling Feng hurried back to ask the Dao Sect, as he expected, Dabi ended early, and only he was still doing the trial stupidly. He was not worried about Shangguan Feiyu and Moshan in the early morning of the sect, but worried about his mother and second uncle who were far away in Cambrian Town.

Yu Qingrong should already know that Zhan Cheng was killed by herself, and since she is dead, will she arrest her mother and second uncle to go to the top bag and reconcile with the Zhan family.

Once the Shangguan family knew that they were dead, would they hand over Ling Feng's relatives, after all, Ling Feng was gone, and these were of no use. All kinds of worries lingered in his heart, and Ling Feng couldn't help but take the flying sword.

Fifty miles away from the Dao Sect, Ling Feng put away his retreat, found a secluded place, and closed his eyes to breathe. At this moment, he is not sure what he will do with himself after returning to the sect, if he wants to hand himself over to the Zhan family, then he will not be caught in the net when he goes back.

Since it's almost time to arrive at the bazaar at the foot of the mountain, let's stay for a while and say, as long as I pick up my parents, everything will be worry-free.