In the 100,000 mountains, Jing Shaoling ran frantically, running from dawn to dark, and he didn't know how far he ran, but he only felt that the last trace of spiritual energy in the dantian was exhausted, and finally fell to the ground in the dark.

The sound of whimpering sounds, a heart-rending cry throughout the mountains and forests, startled the birds that stayed overnight and flew in all directions, indescribably miserable and desolate.

"Cui Yingying, I, Jing Shaoling, swear that I will definitely return your shame twice....Qin Yun, Xiao Kai, Liu Feng, I will definitely take revenge for the insult you gave me today, and I will make you regret it!"

"Father, mother, the child is incompetent, let you suffer this strange humiliation, I hate it....."

In this place where there was no one, Jing Shaoling couldn't help but cry, the successive blows of two or three made him almost collapse in his heart, he was very incompetent, hating Cui Yingying's cold and indifferent feelings.

If it weren't for Qin Yun's threat, forcing him to sign the divorce document today, Qin Shaoling would not agree even if he died, and the woman would withdraw from the marriage, which was a great shame in the Chu State, not to mention that it was Wuyang Houfu, this face was lost.

Presumably, it won't be long before this matter will sweep through the capital of Chu and become a joke, and Wuyang Houfu will be disgraced.

Jing Shaoling couldn't imagine how to face the expressions of his father and mother, they should be very disappointed.

It's just that he knows very well in his heart that he doesn't dare not sign that document, Jing Shaoling is not afraid of death, but Longhe Mountain is the four major immortal gates of Chu State, and its power is huge, not to mention Wuyang Houfu, even the royal family of Chu State does not dare to be disrespectful.

If it is really as Qin Yun said, the head of Longhe Mountain personally went to the capital of Chu State to exert pressure, and the entire Wuyang Houfu would suffer a catastrophe. No matter how true or false this is, Jing Shaoling doesn't dare to bet, and he will just do it, if the father and mother who hurt him, his eldest brother and sister die in vain, he will not forgive himself if he dies.

It was precisely because of this concern that Jing Shaoling had to sign the divorce document in humiliation. He only hated himself for being incompetent, and if he cultivated to be strong, this kind of shame would never happen.

"I'm very good! Jing Shaoling, you are a waste, why don't you die!"

Jing Shaoling frantically smashed his fist on the ground, his heart ached, at this moment he had never been so eager for great power.

"Cui Yingying, my Jing Shaoling's humiliation today, he will return it to you twice as much as he will give it to you one day......"

Jing Shaoling howled like a wolf, and his voice was full of tragedy.

Tired of crying, the depression in his heart also dissipated a lot, Jing Shaoling's mood gradually calmed down, and he began to feel pain all over his body, and the sleepless running made his body load to the limit, and at the same time, bursts of hunger came up.

Jing Shaoling took out a few pieces of sweet potatoes from the package he was carrying to satisfy his hunger, suppressed his hunger a little, and then got up and looked around.

It's dark, surrounded by big trees that cover the sky, and I can't tell the direction, and I don't know where I am now?

Ran blindly in grief and anger before, and didn't discern the direction, but now he is lost. Longhe Mountain is located in the 100,000 mountains of Chu State, these 100,000 mountains stretch for tens of thousands of miles, and the population is rare, if you get lost, it is extremely difficult to get out.

When he first entered the mountain gate, he came by the elder's flying boat, so it was extremely fast, but in fact it was very far away. And this mountain contains a crisis, there are all kinds of monsters and fierce beasts, which can be called a crisis.

Originally, if it was according to the secret passage opened up by Longhe Mountain, with the help of some teleportation arrays, it could go all the way to the Chu State, but at that time, he was distracted by grief and indignation, and Jing Shaoling didn't think of it at all.

"Let's find a place to rest for the night, and then plan for tomorrow. ”

Jing Shaoling reluctantly found a big tree with a diameter of two zhang, used the dagger he carried with him to open a big hole in the middle of the tree, reluctantly got into it, and then sealed the cave with the cut bark, which was considered to be safe.

In these 100,000 mountains, crises are everywhere, and he doesn't dare to sleep outside.

This night he slept half-awake, kept having some nightmares, and when he woke up sweating profusely, he was still terrified, and the sky was already shining at this time.

Out of the tree hole, it was bright outside, it seemed to have rained lightly last night, the air was exceptionally fresh, the surrounding wet, unknown wildflowers were blooming, and the wild birds on the branches were chirping in the scum, but it was also a good scenery.

Jing Shaoling found a stream and washed his face, took two more sips, and a cold air soaked his lungs, making him sober a lot, slightly discerning the road, and walking downstream along the stream.

Although he does not have much ability to survive in the wild, he understands the basic principle that it is absolutely not wrong to walk along the downstream with water in the mountains.

Along the stream all the way, it has been more than ten days in a flash, but there is still no human population at all, and there is a green patch around, all of which are hundreds of zhang or even thousands of zhang high mountains, endlessly.

In the past ten days, Jing Shaoling has been walking day and night, not hesitating to use the spiritual charm, walking very fast, it is estimated that it is thousands of miles away, but now he has not even seen the way out, and now he is a little desperate.

"Are you really going to be trapped in these 100,000 mountains?"

When he thought of this, he was frustrated.

As early as five days ago, his dry food had been exhausted, but fortunately, there was no shortage of wild fruits in the mountains, even then he was half hungry and half full, not that he didn't want to go hunting to satisfy his hunger, but he was afraid of alarming the demon beasts in the mountains, so he didn't do it.

At this time, he was extremely envious of those monks who could fly with the sword, and if they could, I was afraid that they would only be able to get out in a few days. However, Edgeworth's flight requires at least eight layers of condensation cultivation, and he is currently only three layers of condensation, far less than.

Jing Shaoling was even wondering if he was trying to find a way to fly with the sword after cultivating to the eighth level of condensation in this mountain, but when he thought of his qualifications, he suddenly lost confidence.

In addition to qualifications, cultivation also requires a large number of heaven and earth spiritual objects, and after practicing in Longhe Mountain for more than ten years, this is also the case with abundant spiritual energy, not to mention in this 100,000 mountains.

There is no other way left and right, Jing Shaoling can only grit his teeth and continue to move along the downstream of the stream, anyway, he will find a direction, and go to the end, he can't go out if he doesn't believe it.

The stream was very strange, and the further down it went, the more it widened, and now it was a small river.

After another five days, there was no road in front of the stream, a thousand-zhang cliff blocked the front, and the stream flowed into a deep pool more than ten zhang wide below the cliff, Jing Shaoling was completely dumbfounded.

The stream vanished, and he was a little overwhelmed.

At this moment, there was a fishy wind and a low tiger roar from behind, Jing Shaoling looked back, and saw a huge colorful tiger appearing ten feet away behind him, looking at him with a greedy face, saliva dripping from the tiger's jaw.

Jing Shaoling couldn't help frowning, in the past half a month, he has used the Shenxing talisman to hurry, and the coercion emanating from the talisman has made many fierce beasts dare not approach, avoiding him a lot of trouble, and he didn't expect that a tiger would appear after staying here for a while.

However, he could feel that this tiger was not a demon beast, but just a large beast, which made him happy. Demon beasts, even the lowest-level demon beasts, could not be defeated with his current strength, and only those monks who were above the eighth level of condensation could be able to do so.

"Roar!"

With an earth-shattering roar, the colorful tiger's body suddenly shrank, and its hind limbs suddenly kicked towards Jing Shaoling, wrapped in a fishy wind, and the momentum was violent.

"You tiger, you actually want to eat me, blame your bad luck!"

Jing Shaoling was not timid, his mouth scolded, and at the same time, a bunch of ice picks condensed in his hand, although this is the lowest level of spell, but it is enough to kill this tiger.

With a flick of his arm, the blue light was like an arrow, and the tiger was pierced through the head by an ice pick while it was still in the air, and died of exhaustion with a wail, and the corpse fell heavily to the ground, splashing endless dust.

Jing Shaoling breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, he was hungry and hungry, relying on the wild fruit spring to satisfy his hunger these days, and his mouth had long faded out of a bird, and now this tiger was just used to roast some meat to eat.

He looked for a big tree around, found a few branches that were arm thick, and cleaned and sharpened them to make a good barbecue rack. Then he took out the dagger and first skinned the tiger, which was huge, at least twice the size of a normal tiger, and the whole tiger skin was peeled off and sent back to his father.

After processing the tiger skin, he cut some meat and put it on the branch, and then began to grill it, and in a short time the meat was fragrant, and the golden fat dripped on the ground, making a ticking sound.

Jing Shaoling was very hungry, took off the meat and devoured it, although there was no salt and seasoning, the taste was very light, but it was still very fragrant, and he ate two catties of tiger meat in one go, and then he felt comfortable.

After eating, Jing Shaoling cut some of the remaining tiger meat and put it in the package, and cast a cold aura on it to keep it fresh, these 100,000 mountains don't know when they can go out, save some fresh meat to be prepared.

As for the rest of the tiger meat, he burned it clean through the general fireball technique, so as not to be smelled by other fierce beasts or demon beasts, which would bring him great danger and trouble.

After eating and drinking, Jing Shaoling began to think about how to get out of this big mountain, and now he has walked along the stream for more than half a month, and if he gives up, his previous efforts will be wasted. But there are thousands of cliffs in front of him, and there is no way to go, and he is not sure to go in other directions.

After thinking about it for a long time, Jing Shaoling decided to continue to walk forward, rather than going east and west, it was better to identify this direction.

A thousand feet of cliffs, he was ready to climb up.

After careful observation, Jing Shaoling felt that it was feasible, although this cliff was extremely high and there were no green plants, but the width was very large, hundreds of zhang, as long as you calculated the route with some thought, you can still climb up.

However, it is conceivable that this must be very time-consuming and physically demanding, but fortunately, he is a third-layer condensation after all, and he can be assisted by some small spells, which is acceptable.

Circling visually, Jing Shaoling chose to climb in front of the deep pool, the cliff of this place extends up at least a few dozen zhang of distance is uneven, just to borrow strength.

Taking a deep breath, Jing Shaoling's two spiritual qi were infused in his legs, and he activated the Shenxing talisman in his legs, ran forward a few steps, kicked hard, and the whole person turned into a bird and floated forward, and soon he crossed the deep pool and approached the cliff, and his hands suddenly turned into claws and grabbed on the two protruding rocks, and then his legs sucked the rock wall, and began to climb up quickly with both hands and feet.

The initial Jing Shaoling climbed very smoothly, there are many places on the cliff that can be borrowed, but he climbed up to a full 200 zhang high in half a day, after 200 zhang, the cliff becomes more and more steep and vertical, and the mountain wind is extremely fierce, and it is easy to fall down if one is not careful.

Jing Shaoling didn't dare to be careless, his speed began to slow down, and he used his aura to cast a spell to hit the rock wall above, artificially creating some potholes to borrow his strength.

It wasn't until it was almost dark that I climbed up another 80 zhang high, nearly twice as slow as before.

At this time, there was not much aura left in his body, and he was hungry and his eyesight was insufficient after dark, so he gave up the idea of continuing to climb up, and was ready to find a place to rest for the night, and start after dawn tomorrow.

Looking left and right, Jing Shaoling found a bare rock about a length and width not far from him, just enough for him to shelter, this discovery made him happy, and quickly moved over, and after a while, he approached the rock, and threw himself on the rock with both hands, at this time he was exhausted, lying on it without regard to the image, gasping for breath.

After resting for a while, Jing Shaoling took out the tiger meat from the package and roasted it slightly with the fireball technique, and ate it in a big gulp, a few catties of tiger meat went down to the stomach, and the strength on his body slowly recovered, and he couldn't help but spit out with satisfaction.

Now the sky is getting darker and darker, the mountain wind is extremely strong, the temperature has dropped sharply, this rock can barely stand a person, it is definitely not possible to sleep here at night, even if you don't fall down, you will freeze to death. After thinking about it, he saw that there seemed to be some depressions at the base of the rock sinking into the cliff, and if he enlarged it with a dagger, he could barely accommodate it, which was better than falling asleep at night and freezing cold.

Jing Shaoling walked over and took out the dagger, poured the spiritual energy on it and slashed it fiercely, and suddenly a large piece of rock was cut off. couldn't help but nod with satisfaction, this dagger was brought to Longhe Mountain by him since he was a child, although it is not a magic weapon, but it is also a hundred refining elite soldiers, it is very sharp in itself, and he is infused with aura, more and more indestructible, sharpening stones like mud.

Soon half an hour passed, and at this time, the depression was opened up by Jing Shaoling into a cave with a length and width, although it was not big, but at least it could prevent him from the invasion of the mountain wind.

Jing Shaoling put away the dagger and walked in, with a satisfied look on his face, then sat down cross-legged and began to spit out and cultivate.

This is his daily lesson, even if he walks in these 100,000 mountains for many days. Although his own talent is not good, and it is difficult to advance in this kind of cultivation, he firmly believes in the truth of water drops.

Although Long Heshan gave up on him, Jing Shaoling never gave up on himself, cultivation is better than no cultivation, this simple truth, he understands.

The night passed quickly, and the next day when the sun rose, Jing Shaoling woke up from his meditation, and explored the dantian as usual, but there was still no change, he shook his head habitually, this kind of result he has faced many times, when disappointment becomes a habit, it is indifferent.

The only good thing is that after a night of exhalation, the aura in the dantian has all recovered, and the whole person looks energetic.

Jing Shaoling continued to climb upwards, there were no dangers along the way, but the more he went up, the more difficult it became, except for the few places to borrow strength, the mountain wind became more and more fierce, if he was not a monk, he would have died ten times and eight times if he were someone else.

It took four days to climb day and night, and Jing Shaoling was finally only a hundred zhang away from the main peak, and it was estimated that it would take a day to go up. Only now did he breathe a sigh of relief, this cliff can be described as extremely dangerous, even if he is a monk, but before he has learned to fly with a sword, he will be crushed if he falls, and ordinary people simply do not dare or have the courage to climb.

At this time, he was hanging high on the cliff, looking down, Rao is Jing Shaoling was not small, and he felt dizzy, and he was extremely frightened, and the timid person was afraid that he would immediately be frightened to the point that his hands and feet would be weak, and his eyes would be black.

In the middle of the day, the sun was extremely dazzling, Jing Shaoling's physical strength began to be a little unable to keep up after climbing for a long time, and his throat was also smoked by the sun, and there were only a hundred zhang left and right, so he first found a place to rest for a while, and when the sun was no longer so strong, he began to climb, and the province suffered. It just so happened that not far from the place where he was growing a tree that resembled a green pine, with extraordinarily lush branches and leaves, and a few red fruits the size of a dragon's eye were faintly hanging on it, which was particularly eye-catching.

Jing Shaoling moved over there, trying to recover his strength on this tree, and soon he approached, and climbed on the tree smoothly, the shade of the tree was extraordinarily cool, and the heat on Li Dao's body gradually dissipated.

Seeing that the red fruit was extremely attractive, Jing Shaoling was thirsty at this time, he didn't bring water, these days he relied on spells to condense water vapor to quench his thirst, and he didn't know if the fruit could be eaten, he curiously picked a grain, the color of this fruit was also like vermilion, once he picked it, it emitted a strong fragrance, luring Jing Shaoling involuntarily stuffed it into his mouth.

As soon as the fruit was in its mouth, it turned into a sweet liquid and slid into the stomach, and at the same time, a hot sensation came from the stomach, like a fire.....

"Oh no, this fruit is poisonous!"

Jing Shaoling let out a howl of pain, full of remorse in his heart, why couldn't he control his mouth, and he didn't know if it was poisonous and ate it, but now it was too late to regret it, and the poisonous fruit was turning over in his stomach at the moment, like magma.....

This poisonous fruit seems to be extremely poisonous and domineering, and it began to turn into a stream of air in the dantian and spread towards his limbs and internal organs..... Jing Shaoling seemed to be burned by flames, fortunately, he knew that he was on a cliff at the moment, and endured great pain to keep himself clear, sat cross-legged on the tree, and then tore the package into strips of cloth, and tied his legs firmly to the tree pole, only then hurriedly closed his eyes, mobilized the aura and began to try to refine the poison in his body.