Chapter 102: A Blessing in Disguise
After a lot of hardships, Lin Ming finally broke all the three shackles of the Immortal Dao, and his strength was greatly enhanced, even if he was fighting with the new Yuan Ying now, he was qualified to fight with it.
"I'm really looking forward to it, I wonder if if I meet Gongsun Zhenpoor again now, can I fight with him?" Lin Mingsi said.
Click.
At the moment, the chain of prisoners could no longer pose a threat to him, and with a slight force, he broke free.
"Stay first, maybe it will be of great use later!" Lin Ming took out the storage bag and put it away, after some thought, he couldn't bear to destroy such a precious spiritual weapon.
After regaining his freedom, it was already difficult to trap Lin Ming in this secret room.
Coming to the exit, Lin Ming did not hesitate and swung his fist towards the stone wall.
After receiving a strong impact, the stone wall collapsed in an instant, and the rocks fell in a slump.
Lin Ming's eyes were gloomy and he slowly walked out.
It was dark at the moment, but in the starry sky, there was goose feather snow falling.
"I didn't expect that this time I would be blessed with misfortune!" Lin Ming looked into the distance and said secretly.
Then he moved, walking silently on the snow, and not far from a thatched hut he suddenly stopped, and then his figure flashed, and when he reappeared, he was already on the roof.
It was already dark in the house, it was late at night, and it was conceivable that the owner inside was already asleep.
Now that Lin Ming has stepped into the late stage of body refining, not only has his cultivation improved, but his sensing ability has also expanded to a radius of kilometers.
He concluded that the owner of the house must be a Taoist boy who had met him before.
Lin Ming sighed, let him kill a child who is not yet an adult, it is really difficult to do, in the vast world, the trees are withering, the snow is flying, this cold air makes people shiver, Lin Ming suddenly moved, quietly opened the window, and then roared into the house like a strong wind.
In the dark corner, a dilapidated wooden bed was placed, on which there was only a dirty tiger skin, and at this moment the wood looked calm, and he could not feel the cold in his body.
Lin Ming was silent, and he deliberately restrained his breath, so it was difficult for the wood to notice.
Looking at the sleeping child on the dilapidated wooden bed, for some reason, Lin Ming was vaguely sad at this time.
In his previous life, he had seen similar scenes.
After all, where there is light, there will inevitably be darkness.
In this other world, the living conditions are very harsh, among the thousands of tribes, there are many tragedies staged every day, bloodshed and death, unless it is the Destiny of Heaven, no one can stop the changes of history.
To tell the truth, the grass hut where the wood lived was very dirty, the floor was mud, and it was extremely damp inside because of the cold weather outside.
Lin Ming slowly stretched out his hands and sorted out the tiger skin covering his body for the wood.
"If you want to find out the whereabouts of the devil, it seems that you can't avoid opening the sea of wood. Lin Ming said secretly.
But just as he was about to make a move, Lin Ming suddenly began to hesitate.
Finally he sighed, dismissed his thoughts, and turned to leave the house.
After slowly closing the window, he took off into the air and flew off into the distance.
After flying out of the three-mile land, Lin Ming made a quick decision, hurriedly slowed down, and then fell towards the ground.
Because he felt that not far away, a thick murderous aura was permeating.
The trees want to be quiet and the wind does not disappear, and the snow is falling in the sky, but there is no bright starlight, and even the crescent moon is hazy and cannot be seen.
After Lin Ming landed, his heart was awe-inspiring, and he didn't dare to gasp for breath.
He felt that within this radius of 500 meters, there were many ambushes.
In fact, this place is a mountain peak of the Demon Sect, and although the defense is not as strong as the "Blood Demon Peak", it is not something that ordinary monks can haunt.
Lin Ming's perception right now is amazing, and he can easily perceive all movements within a kilometer.
"Catch a Demon Sect disciple first, and then disguise yourself to see if you can get by. Lin Ming said secretly.
Next, he activated the 'Sword Immortal Visualization Map', guided it to his arm, and a wisp of divine consciousness was separated, diving into the distance.
At this time, when he ran, Lin Ming was like a howling wind, and his speed could chase a meteor.
He's so fast that it's dazzling.
In the distance, under a tall ancient tree, two black-robed monks were stationed at this time.
Nearby, on top of another ancient tree, Lin Ming arrived quietly.
He looked down and found that the two of them, one fat and one thin, may have been tired at this time, and they were both leaning against the ancient tree, and their spirits were sluggish.
Bang!
Unexpectedly, suddenly, Lin Ming made a move, secretly controlling the sword spirit, and after a while, the two black-robed monks were smashed unconscious.
Lin Ming then jumped off the ancient tree with a sharp eye, and then he changed into the clothes of a demon sect disciple and temporarily played an evil role.
For these two unlucky guys, Lin Ming has no heart, he is not a god killer, since the goal has been achieved, the rest, let things develop.
After Lin Ming disguised his identity, he predicted the danger in advance through the news transmitted back by his divine sense, and tried his best to go to safety.
After half a ring, the two unlucky guys regained a little consciousness, and when they woke up, they were already without black robes, and they didn't have much memory of what happened before, and their brains were blank, obviously some of their memories were sealed.
"This is terrible, I can't imagine that in the sect, there are still flower thieves lurking!" the thin monk gasped and whispered.
When the fat monk heard this, his face changed in an instant, and he waved his palm angrily, and then vigorously instigated it.
"Smack!"
The thin monk felt as if half of his face had been torn apart, extremely hot, and his eyes couldn't help but widen, as if anger would burst out at any moment.
"Aren't you stupid, we're men, how could we run into a flower thief?" said the fat monk.
"You're so ruthless!" said the thin monk, rubbing his face, his eyes gloomy.
"Who made you not have a brain!" said the fat monk.
After a pause, the fat monk added, "This matter is disgraceful, if you dare to spread it, I will definitely not spare you, do you hear?"
The thin monk said, "Don't worry, now everyone is a grasshopper on the same boat, and if the boat capsizes, it will not benefit anyone!"
In this way, the secret was hidden, but Lin Ming, who was far away outside his body, did not know about it.
This mountain has a name, and the monks who can live here have some status in the Demon Sect, like Gongsun Zhenqiang, an outer sect elder, which is definitely at the overlord level here.
Lin Ming walked in the ancient forest, and he used his divine sense to probe within a radius of a kilometer, and found that there were many monks living underground.
Lin Ming's heart was awe-inspiring, and he could sense that an extremely dangerous formation was ambushed underground.
The ground was dim, and every three meters away, there were oil lamps illuminating it.
Lin Ming was curious, he wanted to go down and investigate, sometimes, the more dangerous the place, the safer it would be.