Without waiting for Shen Ling to speak, he looked at Qianling on the side and said, "Ling'er will be the referee." ”

Qian Ling showed a strange expression, but he didn't say anything, he had always understood this cow, although he was speechless, but he was used to it.

In the face of Luo Gang's proposal, Shen Ling didn't say much, just gestured in agreement.

Saying that, the two of them slowly entered the dense forest, and dived into this land of forests, and the Qianling behind him was a few feet away from him, followed closely, and then she gently spun up, the green shirt and green pothos seemed to be flying in the sky, flying and swaying lightly in the air, it was very beautiful, but no one noticed this beauty except for this silent earth.

I saw her leap forward, leaning on a towering tree, which should be the deepest part of this dense forest, and on this big tree, all the floating and sound will be in full view, looking at the two people sneaking in the depths of the dense forest, Qianling smiled, looking extremely relaxed.

Shen Ling sneaked deep along the dense forest, the dense jungle surrounded the mountain tightly, shrouded only a little warm sun squeezed from the gaps, the morning dew that had not yet dispersed fell down the branches and leaves lightly as soon as it was touched, soaked in a coolness, he touched the bamboo flute on his waist, and gently moved the leaves to continue to move forward, the whole march was cautious, although this is daytime, but this is the Xuan Realm, any deep mountain and dangerous forest, there is an unknown danger.

Pumping the bamboo flute in his hand, he walked towards a broken slope in the depths of the dense forest, and he was used to hunting with Uncle Xiao Man on weekdays, and he knew the habits of prey, the more dangerous the place, the more it was the habitat of this herd.

As for the bamboo flute in his hand, he has long been accustomed to using it to defend against enemies over the years, whether it is playing wonderful songs or practicing boxing, he is always inseparable from this bamboo flute, so this hunting is even more exceptional.

And the other young man, who was only a few feet away from Shen Ling, also put the bow and crossbow behind him across his chest, his steps slowed down, his eyes flowed, and he swept every move in front of him.

In Luo Gang's opinion, among the younger generation in the clan, he is the most powerful, so he is bound to win this competition, and he has absolute certainty, at least in his opinion, in terms of pulse cultivation, Shen Ling is much worse than himself.

Now he has seven or eighty percent of the cultivation of the abdominal vein, and he has cultivated five petals of light in his body, and he is also close to cultivating six petals of true knowledge, which is also rare in the clan.

Of course, after all, there are also talented and demonic beings in the Xuan clan, just like the Qianling on the tree, she is a cultivation monster, and she is already the existence of the peak of the abdominal vein, and she has hidden the last vein of the Taiji vein, the realm of the umbilical vein, she is the body of the cicada chrysalis, born with a spirit, and the natural talent is also high, and she has an advantage in age, which is naturally incomparable to ordinary people.

When he looked at the cow, he grimaced with disgust, and said secretly in his heart: Anyway, this cow doesn't know, she is more concerned about the figure on the other side, and she moved her eyes to Shen Ling, seeing his every move, she couldn't help but puff, chuckled, and secretly rejoiced in his heart: "Brother Shen Ling, it seems that he is still not stupid, he knows to look for the broken slope." ”

For Ling'er, the nature in the Xuan Realm makes her feel deeply free and relevant, maybe she should be close to the earth and grow in this forest of all things, which may have something to do with her own nature, after all, she is the embodiment of a cicada chrysalis, and her nature is free and romantic.

If there was no fear in the night fog, maybe she and her mother-in-law would not have come to the Holy Treasure, and there would not have been these family feelings of the Holy Treasure, let alone meet Brother Shen Ling, without the protection of the Holy Treasure, she and her mother-in-law would not know where they were born, maybe they would have disappeared long ago and would not have died.

The two of them in the forest were moving slower and slower, and their steps were getting lighter and lighter, and the two of them gradually approached the hinterland of the broken slope of the mountain, and of course the distance between the two gradually widened.

Luo Gang gently pushed away the forest with his bow and crossbow, and chose to go to the east side of the broken edge, his steps were like stepping on thin ice, refreshing and vigilant, all of them were cautious, but Shen Ling went towards the west side of the cliff, where the lush green and secluded made him more convinced of his guess.

Just when the two slowly went deep into the end of the cliff, the birds in the forest from time to time let out a restless low song, around the forest wings out, these birds are the most common in the Xuan world, often to snakes, beasts and ants for food, live in groups, by the Xuan people called the beneficial birds, the beneficial birds reproduce fast, the number is large, maintain the entire Xuan world of biological chain, become the prey of many beasts, in order not to break this food chain, the Xuan people never hunt the beneficial birds.

This group of beneficial birds flew out in shock, circling around the forest, and immediately caused a strange movement, and suddenly a rustling and loud sound came from the shrubs in front of Shen Ling.

The shrub is tall and dense, in the shape of a fan clinging to the rock, when Shen Ling was about to approach, suddenly a few elk jumped out of the dense bush, and jumped towards the depths of the jungle, jumping between a few zhang to go, the elk is fat, but the running is light and swift, only to feel that after several times between this dense bushes, it opened the distance with Shen Ling, and the speed is extremely fast.

Seeing this, Shunfengzi moved the bamboo flute in his hand, and then left the bamboo flute on his waist in a thought, taking advantage of the pulse to nurture his palms, only to see him rushing towards an elk, jumping quickly, feeling that he was approaching the target, he turned over and fell to the ground with his palm, picked up a small stone in an instant, and used the pulse to hit the elk.

The stone is very small, but the speed is extremely fast under the urging of the pulse, through the leaves directly hit the elk's legs and feet, the elk fell to the ground instantly, after several struggles to no avail, then curled up to the ground, Shen Ling used just the right force, just hit the elk can not move, did not hurt its life, he ran forward, the elk with the pulse qi to fix the place in place, and continued to lock on the next target.

Using the same method, after a lot of tossing, several elk were captured one after another, this method was really miraculous, but when only the last one was left, it was allowed to dodge his blow, and the escaped elk went towards the depths of the cliff canyon, and Shen Ling chased after him.

On the other side, Luo Gang also captured a lot of money, he shot the sharp arrow out to the endless bushes, this arrow contained a strong vein, the sharp arrow hit the ground, burst instantly, exploded with a loud noise, and there were bursts of echoes around the forest.

Under his blow, the elk hiding in the bushes instantly fled east to Tibet, exposing its traces, seizing this opportunity, Luo Gang turned over and went with a sharp arrow, shot one after another, and won a few in a row, his heart was overjoyed, but he was unwilling to look for it again in the depths of the dense forest.

His attainments in the pulse method are not weak, the power is naturally profound, this arrow kills, the elk is not able to escape at all, a blow will be hit, but each is not alive, on the spot is no breath, but also to the bright.

Qianling, who was leaning on the tree, watched the elk fall, and her face, which originally had a hint of a smile, instantly stiffened, and there was no expression, she didn't know if she should blame the cow, or if this was their life.

An elk struggled to get up, but with great difficulty, made a noise that rattled the vines.

Startled by this light sound, Qianling came back to his senses, looked at the elk, and saw that although its heel was injured, it was fine, but it was just a trace of pulse qi injected into the heel, making it numb, if this pulse qi was lifted, it would return to nature, at least it was still a bright and complete life, looking at the west side of the dense forest, the same scene one after another, Qianling felt a trace of relief in his heart, and a smile resurfaced on his face.

She looked deep into the west, looking for the figure she liked, and as the two of them competed, the range gradually expanded a lot, and the two of them were getting farther and farther away from their own scope.

I saw her leap down with a light step, towards the elk that was struggling just now, approaching the front of her, the elk's eyes flashed with horror, and wanted to struggle to get up and escape, but in vain, and finally it still did not move, as if it was conquered by fate, it lowered its head, its eyes looked somewhere, soaked in tears.

Seeing this situation, where did Qianling look, and the other elk dozens of zhang away was also unable to move, and suddenly her heart was shocked, as if it had softened, it was the same living beings, but they also had feelings.

Her jade-like hand waved slightly, a soft qi around her fingers, instantly to the elk's heels, by the gang qi point, the elk struggled a few times, got up and regained its mobility, it quickly ran not far away, around the other elk kept circling, let out a wailing for help, from time to time to look back at the girl, as if with inexplicable misery and begging.

Qianling took advantage of the fact that the qi between his fingers did not dissipate, and another purple qi hit the elk's heel, the elk slowly got up, shook its body, the two elk were not in a hurry to leave, looked at the girl not far away, her eyes seemed to be shining, and after a pause, she quickly rushed to the depths of the dense forest.

Watching the two elk gradually run away, until there was no longer a figure, she reacted, and she inadvertently let go of Brother Shen Ling's victory, but at this moment, she had no regrets in her heart, but her heart was full of joy.

She looked in the direction in which the elk had disappeared, and then turned to Shen Ling.

Here, Shen Ling came to the cliff on the west side of the mountain, which is more dense than the place just now, even the trees have become towering, the branches are far-reaching, the leaves are scattered, the trees are full of unknown bushes and shrubs, and some open space is scattered to make the road, the sun seems to have stopped here, and it is blocked by the deep forest, and I don't know the time to think that it is night here.

Accompanied by the faint and cool, Shen Ling couldn't help but shudder, he stopped here, first pinched the bamboo flute in his chest, although this mountain range himself had been with Uncle Xiao Man a few times, but for the end of this cliff, this was the first time he went alone, and he couldn't help but feel a little frizzy in his heart.

Although the danger here is far from the top of the mountain, I have also heard the people of the clan say that there are ancient demon beasts in any mountain in the Xuan Realm, they are hidden in the mountains and ancient Ze, charming spirits, sucking away the soul, even the monsters in the night must be taboo and avoided, helpless.

Shen Ling glanced around, and he also knew in his heart that if he went further, he would probably be in danger, but if he went back now, if he happened to be touched by Luo Gang and Ling'er, wouldn't he look trembling, making people say that he was a timid and fearful person, and his face would be even more disgraceful.

In this quiet and strange place, there is constantly a chill in the forest, but it has not changed his resoluteness at the moment, and he insists on exploring forward.

After Shen Ling sorted out his mood, he continued to walk around the scattered clearing, the more dense the trees became, the darker the light, the more tall the bushes and grass on both sides, as if wrapping people, and the movement became a little slower.