In the forest, sensing the distant breath of the Qingyi youth, Lin Qing's tense body never relaxed, his eyes fell into the forest, and he said loudly: "Your Excellency can come out, right?"

Footsteps sounded, and an elegant man walked out of the direction Lin Qing was looking at.

The man was extraordinary-looking, with a righteous face, a kind smile on his face, and a black folding fan in his hand, as if to show that he had no malicious intentions, he stopped not far from Lin Qing.

"Originally, I hid it for fear of disturbing Daoyou, but I never thought that Daoyou had a keen perception and admired it. The elegant man hugged his fists and said: "In the Zheng family of Zheng Qu in Xia Shen City, dare to ask how to ask Daoyou?"

"Lin Qing. Lin Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, when Zheng Qu had not walked out, Lin Qing had noticed that this person's cultivation was no worse than that of the Qingyi youth, and he was also a ninth-level qi induction.

"Although Lin Daoyou's cultivation is weak, his wisdom is extraordinary, and he was able to escape from the hands of the disciples of the Qiqiao Sect. Zheng Qu said with a smile on his face: "You need to know that there are nearly a hundred people who have entered this place, but only a few people who are sure to escape from the disciples of the Qiqiao Sect are only ten fingers. ”

"It's just luck. If you do it again, you may not have such good luck. Lin Qing said lightly: "Zheng Daoyou seems to know something about the person who is chasing and killing me, can you tell me about it?"

Zheng Qu shook the folding fan in his hand and said, "Daoyou is not from Zhongzhou, right?"

"Your eyes are like torches, and I am a man of the North. Lin Qing's expression remained unchanged. When he entered this place, Liu Yiheng had already informed Lin Qing of the general situation of the cultivation realm, and the five regions of the East China and the South of the Sea and the West of the West were the geographical divisions of the cultivation realm.

"I see, no wonder Taoist friends don't know. Zheng Qu paused slightly: "When you talk about this person, you have to talk about the Qiqiao Gate." It is rumored that the ancestor who created the Tangram Gate was originally just a craftsman, who had great luck and embarked on the road of cultivation. This ancestor is a wonderful person, even after cultivating to attain, he also loves to study all kinds of crafts. The same is true for the top and bottom of the Tangram. ”

Zheng Qu's gaze swept over Lin Qing, looked to the east and said: "The person who chased and killed Daoist friends is a disciple of the Qiqiao Sect, and the Qingyun Sky Wing he uses is owned by the Qiqiao Sect, and the person who wears this wing flies extremely fast, and can exert a speed comparable to the level of Qi Condensation." It's a pity that the cost of this Qingyun Sky Wing is quite high, and it is only suitable for use at the air entrainment level. It is not suitable for mass production at all, and even the tangram door is now just that. ”

Lin Qing asked, "What is the golden bean that person used?"

"Jinguang Bean, which is also an object invented by Tangram, is not low in power, and it cannot be controlled after leaving your hand. If you have a high-grade spiritual object armor to protect yourself, it is not a big threat if you don't go to hard connection. ”

"I see. Lin Qing nodded and said, "Thank you Zheng Daoyou for informing me." ”

Zheng Qu smiled slightly, his eyes fell on Lin Qing again, and said, "Daoist friends, are you interested in going to the Sword Immortal Tomb with Zaixia?"

Lin Qing shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I'm used to being alone, and I don't like to walk with people." ”

"It's okay, then don't bother Lin Daoyou. After Zheng Qu finished speaking, he turned around and his eyes flashed, and then left without hurrying.

Lin Qing watched Zheng Qu leave calmly, and a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth after Zheng Qu left. If Lin Qing hadn't seen through Zheng Qu's hiding, maybe Zheng Qu would have found an opportunity to sneak attack Lin Qing.

After Zheng Qu appeared, his gaze fell on the injured place on Lin Qing's body from time to time, although he did it hidden, he couldn't escape the peep of Lin Qing's spiritual sense. If it weren't for Lin Qing's injuries not being serious and his momentum not weak, otherwise the two would not be laughing and talking, but fighting each other. This person told Lin Qing about the Qiqiao Sect, probably with the idea of making some trouble for the Qingyi youth.

Turning his gaze to the east, remembering what happened before, Lin Qing's face was slightly cold.

"Qiqiao Sect disciple, the next time you fight, this will never be the case. ”

Half an hour later, Lin Qing, who had recovered from his injuries, walked out of the jungle and looked to the east. I faintly felt a rush in the east, and Ling Yun was proud.

"Sword Immortal Tomb. There is still time, so use this time to practice, and have a greater chance of competing for the inheritance of the immortal tomb. Lin Qing's eyes flashed, and he walked towards the east with steady steps.

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Three days later, outside the tomb of the Sword Immortal.

Seventy or eighty people were scattered around, some in groups of three or five, and some alone. Nearly 100 people entered the Immortal Tomb, and it has reached eighty percent at this moment, which shows the great attraction of the Sword Immortal Tomb to cultivators.

In the distance, a figure rushed over, and when he came to the Sword Immortal Tomb, he found that everyone was still waiting for the Sword Immortal Tomb to open, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, this person was Lin Qing.

It took a lot of time to cultivate all the way, but fortunately, the immortal tomb has not yet been opened, otherwise it would be really depressing if the inheritance has been obtained by others here.

Restrain your own aura, so as not to be discovered by others to provoke right and wrong when your cultivation is low.

Lin Qing found an open place, sat on the ground quite ungracefully, and his eyes wandered around the crowd.

The first thing I saw was the green-winged youth, who was standing alone at the moment, with a proud look on his face, and the eyes of the people around him looked at the green-winged youth with a look of vigilance.

As if sensing Lin Qing's gaze, the Qingyi youth turned around and looked, and after seeing Lin Qing, he smiled coldly and turned around and ignored it.

Lin Qing's face was calm at the sneer of the Qingyi youth, his spiritual sense was radiated, and he learned the previous lesson, and only stopped immediately after sweeping it over everyone, so as to avoid being detected and causing a disaster.

There was a familiar aura between the spiritual senses, Lin Qing looked up, and saw that Zheng Qu was holding a folding fan, laughing and talking with several people beside him, and when he saw Lin Qing's gaze, he nodded slightly to Lin Qing.

"Huh. Lin Qing sighed lightly, his eyes looked to the right, and almost at the same time, the man sitting cross-legged on the right side also looked at Lin Qing.

A pair of sword-like eyebrows, bright eyes, and a slightly thin body sitting cross-legged give people a sense of uprightness.

The reason why Lin Qing looked at this person was because this person's cultivation was the only Qi Channeling Seventh Layer in this place except for Lin Qing, and he never thought that this person would be able to detect Lin Qing's spiritual sense.

After seeing this person, Lin Qing faintly felt a sense of threat in his heart. You need to know that even the young man with green wings has never given Lin Qing this feeling. Glancing at the ring on the man's hand. Lin Qing turned his face to hide the surprise in his heart.

"Ryujin Ring. The ring in this person's hand was exactly the same as the ring in Lin Qing's hand.

"In the middle of the seventh layer of Qi Introduction, my cultivation is even stronger than mine. It doesn't look like it's easy to mess with. Lin Qing exhaled lightly and looked at the Sword Immortal Tomb in front of him.

An aperture of light encircles the entire mountain, and the fog in the aperture is vast, making it difficult to distinguish between reality and reality with the naked eye. The spiritual sense swept through, but was blocked by the circle of light.

"Sword Immortal Tomb, could it be that there are really immortals buried?" Lin Qing muttered in a low voice.