Chapter 161: Adventure

"Do you think this can beat me, dream!" Xiao Ling's body surged with bursts of black qi, which completely enveloped him in an instant, and then with a wave of the thin sword in his hand, he greeted Luo Yin.

With the assistance of the self-sacrificing technique and the true qi of the wind system, Luo Yin's speed was finally able to catch up with Xiao Ling. And Xiao Ling had already taken out the fastest speed at this time, barely able to fight with Luo Yin on an equal footing.

On the broken ring, only two figures, one green and one black, could be seen staggered past at this time, and then the two appeared on both sides of the ring.

Luo Yin's long sword broke through the barrier of the thin sword and successfully slashed Xiao Ling, but it was blocked by the thick black qi on his body, making it impossible for Luo Yin's sword to cut in;

"No, his protective black qi is so powerful that my sword can't be broken at all. If you don't win before the sacrificial trick disappears, you will fall into weakness, and you will be in danger at that time. Luo Yin calculated the time of sacrificing himself in his heart, watched the time pass quickly, and understood that it was time to decide the victory.

"Sixth sword, eclipse sun slash!" Luo Yin didn't hesitate anymore, the strongest killing move was used, the long sword passed, the light was swallowed, and the whole ring suddenly became a little dim.

The long sword slashed down, as fast as lightning, even with Xiao Ling's current body method, he couldn't dodge, and he could only resist with the thin sword in his hand and the black qi wrapped around his body as he had done several times before.

But this time, Luo Yin's long sword turned around, avoided Xiao Ling's thin sword, and slashed straight towards his body. The long sword shattered the black qi of Xiao Ling's protective body, and the sword light could kill Xiao Ling in just an instant.

Xiao Ling saw that his incomparably tenacious black qi couldn't stop the scholar's long sword, and his face showed a terrified expression. The sword light was only a few inches away from his body, and Xiao Ling couldn't dodge it at all. In an instant, he will be in a different place!

"I'm going to die? No, I haven't reached the top of cultivating immortals, I haven't read all the beauties in the world, and I haven't defeated all the heroes in the world. There are so many things left undone, I can't die, how can I die, how can I die?!"

In this brief moment, countless thoughts and desires poured out of Xiao Ling's mind, and similarly, all the reasons for his injuries to heal and make a comeback flashed.

Seven days ago, the Xiao family.

Xiao Ling was divorced by the Liu family, but at the same time, none of the children of the Xiao family sympathized with him, and they laughed and ridiculed him, so that Xiao Ling was so angry that he vomited blood directly.

Seeing that the Liu family left after humiliating themselves, Xiao Ling's whole person became a little groggy in anger.

After being taken home by Xiao Zhan, he shook off Xiao Zhan's support and said softly: "Father, let me be quiet." As he spoke, he walked towards the mountain behind the family in a daze.

I don't know how long I walked, but the sun had set, and the sky was getting darker and darker. But Xiao Ling, who was disheartened, didn't feel tired at all, only the waste kept echoing in his heart.

Before he knew it, the moon had risen in mid-air, and Xiao Ling walked to the edge of a cliff.

Looking at the cliff in front of me, I thought back to the glory and high spirits of three years ago, the humiliation after that, the ridicule of everyone in the family, and the pain when I was dismissed.

A thought suddenly appeared in his mind: "Instead of living like this, it is better to die, and everything will be liberated when you die." My father doesn't have to run around for me anymore, he doesn't have to try to treat me anymore. The ungrateful members of the family no longer have to listen to their ridicule every day. The shame of being divorced can be forgotten. It's better to die, and if you die, everything will be free. ”

Xiao Ling gradually became dead in his heart, walked to the edge of the cliff step by step, glanced back at the direction of the family, and said in his heart, Father, I'm sorry, the child is gone. Then he jumped and fell into the abyss.

......

I don't know how long it has been, Xiao Ling woke up from a coma.

"What's the matter, I'm not dead?" he moved, only to feel a tingling pain all over his body. When he opened his eyes and looked around, he was surprised to find himself on the shore of a small lake, and the water of the lake was flowing with the wind, constantly hitting his body.

"Could it be that I saved my life because I fell into this lake?" he struggled to get up from the lake and lay down on the shore, just a little movement made him break out in a cold sweat.

The lake is located in a small valley surrounded by mountains on all sides, and when you look up, you can only see the sky the size of an inch.

After narrowly dying, Xiao Ling's will to die suddenly disappeared, since God let him live, he can no longer be stupid to seek death. There are infinite possibilities for people to live, but once they die, everything is over.

He took out a bottle of healing pills from the storage bag on his waist and took it, and after the pain on his body was relieved a little, he found some firewood and grass around and lit a bonfire.

Since the dantian was abolished, his cultivation has been scattered, and he has completely become an ordinary person, at this time it is still early spring, the valley is quite cold, if there is no flame to keep warm, he may have frozen to death here.

After a day of rest, his injuries had healed a lot, and he began to look for a way out in the valley. However, he soon became discouraged, this valley was surrounded by cliffs, there was no way out at all, and with his current mortal body, it was a fool's dream to escape.

Unwilling to die here like this, Xiao Ling searched for it in the valley over and over again.

For three days, he didn't find a way out, but just as he was about to despair, he stumbled upon a cave hidden among the vines.

After cutting the vines attached to the mountain wall, the cave appeared completely in front of his eyes, it was a cave more than a man high, the cave was pitch black, I don't know how deep it was, and I didn't know where it led.

Xiao Ling, who was already a little desperate, naturally refused to let go of this possible way out, holding a long sword, lit a torch, and walked in cautiously.

After walking for a long time, the narrow passage came to an end, and a cave with a radius of dozens of zhang appeared in front of me.

Xiao Ling inspected the cave with a torch in his hand, and was pleasantly surprised to find that this was not a natural cave, but a man-made dug cavern, which looked quite like a simple cave.

Walking towards this cave, where the fire shone brightly, a white skeleton suddenly appeared.

In the gloomy cave, such a white bone suddenly appeared, which startled Xiao Ling, who was not mentally prepared at all. It's just that there are a lot of people who have died at his hands over the years, and the bones are nothing at all, and he calmed down after a while.