For the next few days, Ziling spent the next few days in a state of confusion.

No matter how Bingyang, Jin Man, and Wen Yuan persuaded each other, Zi Ling sat blankly, sleepless, and silent.

Bingyang felt a pain in his heart. Not only for Ziling, but also for himself.

The person in Zi Ling's heart turned out to be so important.

At this time, Kongtong Mountain was already in a depression.

Fei Hongzi was seriously injured and retreated, and Pu Zheng apostasy fled from the sect, and thousands of elite disciples of the righteous path fell in Kongtong Mountain.

For a while, the martial arts shook.

Kongtong Mountain has become a purgatory-like existence on earth, and everyone talks about it and avoids it.

In Kongtong Mountain, there is no longer the prosperous scene of the crowds of the day.

Bingyang pulled Ziling and walked on the mountain road of Kongtong Mountain. The two gradually walked into the depths of the back mountain of Kongtong Mountain.

The mist in the mountains is slightly cool, and the birds are chirping.

But Zi Ling still looked sad and joyless, deaf and deaf.

Bingyang glanced at Zi Ling and couldn't help but sigh. He stopped and said faintly: "You said that Ying Zong saw you like this, will he regret saving you?"

Zi Ling still looked unmoved.

Bing Yang stared at Zi Ling and continued, "Don't you know that it was actually you who harmed Ying Zong?"

Zi Ling's body shook, and she raised her eyes and looked at Bingyang.

Bing Yang frowned and said, "If it weren't for the fact that we hadn't been looking for Qi Wuli Exercises, and we couldn't leave the Twin Swords Dacheng, how could we have today's results?"

Zi Ling seemed to be a little touched, her eyes were filled with tears, and she muttered, "It's all my fault." ”

Bingyang grabbed Zi Ling's shoulder and said a little unbearably, "Zi Ling, now is not the time to be sad. Only by finding the Wuli Twin Sword Technique can we save Yingzong. ”

Zi Ling's eyes suddenly flashed with light, as if he was awake. She grabbed Bingyang's hand and said eagerly, "You're right, I can't waste any more time. Yingzong is still waiting for me to save him. Let's go, let's go find the broken bridge. ”

After saying that, Zi Ling planned to pull Bingyang and walk back.

Bingyang's heart was sour, and he grabbed Ziling. He looked at Zi Ling's anxious face and said softly, "The broken bridge is here." ”

Zi Ling looked around blankly, and said to herself puzzledly: "There are only mountains here, no bridges?"

Bingyang explained: "After the battle of Kongtong that day, Feihongzi's predecessors also found that we couldn't achieve the double sword mastery. I will record the first word of my departure from the exercises, and ask Feihongzi's predecessors. Who knows, after he read it, he said categorically that he knew the whereabouts of the broken bridge. ”

"The broken bridge is in the middle of Kongtong Mountain?" Zi Ling was a little unconvinced.

Bingyang pointed to a mountain cliff not far away and said, "The broken bridge is on that stone cliff. ”

Zi Ling fixed his eyes and saw that the cliff not far away was far away from the cliff opposite. The cliff is hundreds of feet high, and the depth is bottomless. The cliff face is made of flat rock, as if it had been cut by a knife.

Still no broken bridge.

Bingyang pulled Ziling closer to the cliff and looked down.

Only then did Zi Ling see clearly that dozens of feet below the cliff was actually a lonely pine tree!

This lesson pine trees are strangely shaped. The body of the tree is approximately perpendicular to the mountain wall, piercing into the mountain wall like a nail.

Despite growing in a precarious environment, pine trees grow abundantly. The huge canopy of the trees rises in an arc across the cliffs, and there are even clouds around the pine trees.

The whole pine tree looks, like, a broken bridge!

Zi Ling was pleasantly surprised and asked, "The broken bridge turned out to be a pine tree?"

Bingyang nodded: "Feihongzi's predecessor said that the name of the broken bridge in Kongtong Mountain has long existed. It was also in his early years that he practiced here that he discovered this secret. ”

"Secret?" Zi Ling was a little puzzled.

Bingyang pulled Zi Ling Fei and jumped off the cliff and landed on top of the pine tree.

Zi Ling saw that on the mountain wall in front of the pine tree, it was impressively engraved, the self-departure exercise they had dreamed of!

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I left the seven exercises and found six places.

In this last place, there is no clue.

Ying Zong still doesn't know if it's life or death. Zi Ling counted several people and did not dare to delay. can only return to Emei temporarily.

Up and down Emei, he already knew the news that Yingzong was captured by Yao Qinglan. Qin Yi, the head of the sect, sent several groups of disciples in a row to inquire about the news of Yingzong. But nothing came of it.

Zi Ling began to practice swords day and night.

It was not so much that Zi Ling wanted to improve her swordsmanship, but rather that she wanted to be liberated.

Only in the midst of endless sword moves could Zi Ling forget the pain for a while.

Bingyang, Jin Man, Wen Yuan, this cadre, came and went, walked and came. It was as if he had said a lot to Ziling.

But Zi Ling seemed to hear it, and it was as if she hadn't heard anything.

Another sleepless night.

The autumn night in Emei is cold and cold, accompanied by a light rain.

In the back mountain of Emei, Zi Ling has already practiced the six exercises and practiced them very skillfully.

She looked up, only to see that the drizzle was hitting her face. My own hair is already completely wet.

Zi Ling rubbed her eyes in confusion, confused to find that she couldn't remember at all how long she had been practicing here.

Suddenly, she noticed that a long red light appeared not far away.

Zi Ling felt that the bewitching red color was very familiar.

One of her hearts suddenly jumped wildly uncontrollably, and all she had in her mind was the blood-red eyes of the lingering Yao Qinglan and the blood on Ying Zong's chest.

"Yingzong!" Zi Ling let out a low cry and flew in the direction of the red light without hesitation.

Soon, Zi Ling discovered that the place where the red light landed was the entrance of Emei's Demon Casting Cave.

Since Yao Qinglan sneaked into the Demon Casting Cave, Emei has strengthened the guards of the Demon Casting Cave. The Xuanqing Gangtian Great Array at the entrance of the Demon Casting Cave was reinforced unprecedentedly. The eight elders of Emei took turns to be stationed in front of the Demon Casting Cave.

But now, Zi Ling found that the Xuanqing Gangtian Great Array at the entrance of the cave had fallen in pieces, and the door of the Demon Casting Cave was unexpectedly wide open. And the elder Luo Yun, who was stationed outside the Demon Casting Cave, had turned into a cold corpse.

Zi Ling didn't dare to be careless, and immediately put the Wangwu sword in front of him.

Suddenly, there was a sneer, and from the shadows in front of the cave, a figure flashed.

Two figures, to be exact.

A bewitching woman with long hair in red walked out with a bright smile on her face and a graceful posture.

On one of her hands, there was a faint red thread. At the other end of the red silk, a man's hands were covered. The man was tall and dressed in white, but his face was haggard, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness.

"Yingzong!" Zi Ling cried out in a lost voice.

After so many days of suffering, I finally saw that Yingzong was safe and sound.

Zi Ling's nose was sour, but her heart was indescribably happy.

Ying Zong also saw Zi Ling, with an anxious look in his eyes, but he couldn't speak. Obviously, the mind was controlled by some secret method.

Zi Ling stepped forward, pointed at the woman in red with her Wangwu sword, and said sharply, "Yao Qinglan, you are about to release Senior Brother Yingzong!"

Yao Qinglan laughed and said lazily: "Do you think that I came to your Emei just to release your senior brother Yingzong?"

Zi Ling snorted coldly and said, "Then what are you doing in Emei?"

Yao Qinglan smiled even brighter, and her voice was sweet: "To wait for you." ”

"Wait for me?" Zi Ling was a little confused.