Chapter Twenty-Five: You Are Better Than Me With This Sword
With the alien beasts being killed, there have been many cultivators in the depths of the Soul Moon Mountain Range, but in addition to obtaining some medicinal materials, there is only the beast pill on the alien beasts. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Of course, not all alien beasts have a beast pill, so obtaining a beast pill is actually a very lucky thing.
It's just that right now, compared to those invincible inheritances in the imagination, no matter how precious the medicinal materials are, or no matter how rare the beast pills, these are nothing!
As the minutes passed, more and more cultivators began to become a little impatient, and so far they had not noticed anything.
Do you just give up?
No one is willing to give a straightforward answer, and they are still exploring with a fluke mentality. It's just that the scope of the search is no longer just about the inheritance of the past and the present.
Since you can't get the inheritance, let's honestly focus most of your attention on the medicinal herbs and beast pills.
Compared to the vigilance and caution when looking for the inheritance, the atmosphere at the moment seemed extremely strange. In other words, compared to the invisible treasure, everyone can still restrain their emotions, but when faced with some precious medicinal materials.
What should come is still coming.
As a result, one interception and sneak attack after another began to be quietly staged in the mountains.
A real dragon appeared in the Soul Moon Mountain Range, and this incident was like a high-explosive bomb being detonated in an instant, and countless crowds began to rush here, of course, including some people from the Great Zhou Imperial Court.
From the moment the dragon roared, the Inspectorate in the City of Songs had already begun to move. Hurry up and send a letter for thousands of miles, a secret letter with only a few descriptions was miraculously not reviewed layer by layer, but was directly sent to the hands of the Great Zhou Emperor by the president of the Supervision Yuan.
Shock, or rather surprise.
A story that has been passed down for thousands of years, a trace that has been untraceable by hundreds of millions of cultivators, actually appeared by itself at this moment.
Today is also destined to be a boiling day for all organizations in the Great Week.
Even the mysterious dark organization [Tianmen], which has been opposed to the Great Zhou for hundreds of years, was moved, after all, it was a legend, and there were so many possibilities after all.
A force set off from the headquarters and began to rush to the Soul Moon Mountain Range.
Everyone is ready to move, just for the little luck in their hearts.
It's at the Dead Man's Cliff at the Gate of Heaven.
The man in the black robe looked at the few ragged teenagers in front of him calmly, and the coldness on his body did not mean to take it back, completely shrouded everyone, looking at them shivering, and there was no sympathy.
"In a minute, head to the Soul Moon Mountain Range! This is your first time going out, I won't talk about the rules, I think you also understand. Go ahead. ”
The indifferent and calm voice was like a whistle.
The eight thin figures moved quickly, and their conditioned reflexes were generally swift.
What to do in the mountains, what exactly is the task, the man did not say, they did not ask, but they knew that they only had one minute to prepare, and this minute must not be delayed. From the bottom of my heart, I didn't dare to delay for a moment, because the more than 200 people who had delayed time had become white bones under their feet.
Afraid of the rules of the Heavenly Gate, or afraid of the man in front of him, he kills like a demon without blinking, without a trace of humanity at all.
As the man in front of him once admonished, "The shadow that lurks in the darkness does not allow time to be wasted." Waste is death. ”
The fishy smell of the Dead Man's Cliff wafted in the wind, and no one knew how many people had died in this place where new people were trained, and the dark red formed all over the ground was particularly bright at the moment.
The black-robed man looked at the backs behind the departing teenagers, a sharp long sword exuding cold air stood at his feet, and no one knew if anyone would die in the next moment.
The man's gaze swept over the cold sword and looked at the young man with a hideous scar on his face, the corners of his mouth slightly upturned, as if there was a faint sense of anticipation.
Indeed, this time, he found another good seedling, a person who was born to do this business.
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Somewhere in the Soul Moon Mountains.
Zhai Ling picked a medicinal herb and sniffed it carefully, "Ice Lotus, a top-grade medicinal material, is still the main medicinal material of the rare pill Ice Lotus Pill. Well, yes, you can sell it for a good price!"
Zhai Ling thought about it, so he put away the medicinal materials, as well as the beast pill that he had just obtained by killing the strange beast.
It's just that at this moment, an unusually cold voice came from behind Zhai Ling, "Leave the Ice Lotus for me." ”
"Huh?" Zhai Ling turned to look.
I saw a young man dressed in tatters, holding a long sword in his hand, even though he tried to maintain the appearance of a cold master, but he still showed that angry and boundless resentment look, as if he had just been insulted by others.
Zhai Ling pursed his lips, still calmly and quickly put away the medicinal herbs, and was about to leave.
Who do you think you are, let me stay and I'll stay?
Defect!
Zhai Ling didn't even look at the other party, nor did he have any intention of answering, he directly ignored the other party, turned around and left calmly.
"Damn!" the young man on the other side could no longer maintain the calm image he had been trying to maintain, this was the first time he had been ignored by a weak cultivator!
I saw that the young man's face was flushed, and his anger was like an awakened fire dragon, and his violent momentum suddenly came out, sweeping through the countless emerald green fallen leaves around him, and then all of them were torn to pieces.
A few hours ago, he had just found the place of inheritance he had always dreamed of, and it was only when he got there that he found that the inheritance he had always wanted had already been inherited, but not long after he was angry, he was immediately ravaged by the countless sword intents of the land of inheritance.
After some torture, he finally came out. It's just that not long after he was thrown out of the inheritance land, he saw Zhai Ling taking away a high-grade medicinal herb.
"I can't get the inheritance, so it's good to get a high-grade medicinal herb!"
According to this idea, Qi Yunfei at this moment officially stood on the opposite side of Zhai Ling.
A sword attacked, and under the scorching sun, it was like countless bright or dark stars, piercing Zhai Ling's eyes.
However, Zhai Ling did not choose to stand still, he felt the power of this sword momentum, compared to the enemies he had encountered, the young man in front of him was many times stronger than them.
[Eternity] stood horizontally on Zhai Ling's chest, like a forest leaf scattered in the wind, fluttering away, without a trace of majesty.
Zhai Ling is calculating, or feeling, compared to the momentum of who is competing with each other, whether Zhai Ling's heart accepts this kind of softness and rigidity.
Two swords clash with each other!
Go's voice is screaming!
Faintly, in the space around Liangge, countless red intentions were revealed, but the strength of the qi divided these red intentions into subtle existences.
The air suddenly became hot.
Zhai Ling put away his sword and stood upright, Qi Yunfei took a light step, and looked at Zhai Ling with a suspicious face.
He could see that Zhai Ling had not reached the height of the foundation building period, but he didn't expect that the other party, like himself, could exert the strength of the foundation building period.
"You are very good, you deserve to be my opponent!" Qi Yunfei sneered, looked at Zhai Ling with some hideousness and continued, "But I will never allow another genius to exist in front of me. ”
A wave of murderous intent!
Zhai Ling smiled lightly, did not panic, did not have the slightest contempt, and said calmly: "Can you kill me?"
Yes, can Qi Yunfei really kill Zhai Ling?
The sword just now seems to give a vague answer!
"I will definitely kill you!" Qi Yunfei snorted coldly and started again.
With a snort, the coldness in the mountains and forests was pierced again, and countless forest leaves fell like a wounded girl.
It is densely packed, obscuring the view of this area.
Qi Yunfei's sword was hidden in the fallen leaves, but he didn't know where it would come from.
Zhai Ling's eyebrows raised slightly, Qi Yunfei's sword was a little stronger than the sword just now.
Hastily!
[Eternity] stood upright, with a wild roar, as violent as a dragon fighting in the wild, shaking more of the falling forest leaves nearby, but as soon as the wind hit, it immediately blew away the fallen leaves in front of Zhai Ling that blocked his vision.
Qi Yunfei's sword was exposed, and Zhai Ling's sword also stabbed through.
The fallen leaves began to fall without external force, falling from the eyes of the two of them and sliding beside them.
Laugh at!
A roar rose again, and the figures of the two were missed.
It was clear that a drop of blood appeared between the two of them, shaking and rising.
Through the fallen leaves, through the breeze, and still rising......
Syllable!
Zhai Ling and Qi Yunfei's figures froze in place, and neither of them looked back, as if they were immersed in it.
The breeze gently ruffled the sleeves of their shirts......
When the blood beads stopped rising and began to slide down, the breeze strangely stopped.
"Ahem!"
There was a light cough in this mountain forest, Zhai Ling didn't turn around, and Qi Yunfei didn't turn around either.
But both of them understood very well that the person who coughed was Qi Yunfei.
"This sword, you are stronger than me!" Qi Yunfei closed his eyes and stroked a slight scar on his right wrist, as if all the anger had suddenly disappeared, and his voice was very calm.
Zhai Ling's expression did not change, even if the other party had not yet used all his sword intent like himself, he already knew that ---- other party could also use the sword intent of two parts.
This time, it was really the most powerful sword-wielding opponent he had ever encountered, even the Du family guard of the ninth level of the sword-gathering spirit that Zhai Ling met at the beginning could only be said to be swordsmanship in front of Qi Yunfei. Of course, Zhai Ling at this moment is no longer what it used to be.
So now, are you ready?
Without any answer, without a trace of hesitation, Zhai Ling turned around with his sword, and the same was true of Qi Yunfei.
As if agreed, the two stabbed at each other again at the same time.
It's like a life-and-death struggle agreed upon by two swordsmen.
The momentum of the two swept around, and the wind was like an invisible hand, rolling up the cascading fallen leaves on the ground, and then throwing it into the sky.
The boundless fallen trees are scattered, but now a piece of lush greenery is thrown, and it is a bleak situation in the eyes, which spreads in the mountains and forests without hesitation.
I don't know if it's because of the sadness that someone is fighting to the death, or because of the sword intent that wantonly destroys this quiet greenery......
Zhai Ling's feet turned, and he also stabbed away resolutely, he thought very clearly in his heart.
Whether he's ready or not, there's no chance of this fight!
Therefore, he drew his sword, like a brave man, without hesitation and without fear......
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