Chapter 33 The giant ape in the mountains is bound to move the mountain

The mountains are undulating, the dense forests are lush, and countless green, like green waves, rolling endless.

An ape appeared in front of him.

The ape has white hair, with its arms above its knees, earlobes to its shoulders, and the mountains shake between walking.

It seems to be just the size of an ordinary person.

However, it is in the distant sky.

It is so far away that it still looks the size of an ordinary person. In this way, how huge is its body?

Ling Sheng's face is slightly white. In comparison, he is even more frightened. There are countless trees around him. There are no one to cut wood in the mountains. These trees have grown safely. I don't know how many years they have been. Most of them are hugged by several people, up to ten feet high, and there are also giant trees that grow strong. A large section.

The big trees in the distance are as tall and as thick as the trees around them.

The giant ape looked up to the sky and was angry. The trees around him were only up to his waist and pulled out casually. Those thick trees were thrown out like roadside weeds, breaking the rest of the trees and crashing down a slope.

Ling Sheng suddenly remembered that he happened to kill an ape monkey today, which was very similar to this giant ape. He couldn't help but take a breath of cold air and said to himself, "Is this guy a real mountain ghost? In this way, the one I killed is just the descendants of many generations."

The mountain ghost in his arms seems to feel the blood of his ancestors and is gradually getting hot. After all, that ape, even if it is not a real mountain ghost, is also its blood descendant.

Ling Sheng was afraid that this mirror bone would feel each other with the mountain ghost and was about to be destroyed, but suddenly there was a change in the distance.

Several rays of light cut through the sky and threw them into the depths of the mountains.

The mountain ghost roared angrily, turned around and chased him, flattened the trees and crushed the rocks all the way, and chased him with such a loud voice.

Ling Sheng asked, "The few rays of light that have just passed are Yung Zhenren of Lingjian Sect?"

Wuchi replied, "About yes, but there are only four or five escapes, but my Lingjian Sect clearly came seven Yungan real people."

Ling Sheng frowned tightly, as if he was meditating.

Wuchi sighed secretly. At that time, he wanted to open his mouth to call for help, but he didn't expect that Yunang's real escape method was too fast. Before he could react, he had already thrown himself into the depths of the mountains. In addition to bitterness, he had to comfort himself: "This killing god is by his side. I'm afraid it's too late to be saved by the patriarchal elders, and he was killed by this. God killed it. If you don't call for help, it may not be a bad thing.

Ling Sheng's eyes flashed and asked, "How many people have you sold the news? What's your identity?"

"Those are scattered monies without sects, no*, that's why I dare to sell the news to each other. After all, these scattered practitioners can't compete with the Lingjian Sect. I'm afraid that the Lingjian Sect has found the elixir, and they may not be able to come here. Wuchi replied.

Ling Sheng said, "If they tell the rest of the masters about the fairy elixir, so..."

Wuchi's face has changed.

Ling Shengxin said: "The Lingjian Sect is divided into two people. If you need to take it by force, there are seven Yungan real people. If you want to fish in troubled waters, let Qingshan Jianxiu and others peek secretly. Thinking about it, Lingjianzong may not only have two people in order to fish in troubled waters. Yung's real person has attracted a lot of attention, so the rest of the people come only to the realm of imperial spirit.

Ling Sheng's eyesight is dozens of times stronger than Wuchi. Previously, Wuchi only saw four or five escapes, but he was not sure, but Ling Sheng saw it clearly that it was only four escapes.

"The seven Yung real people of the Lingjian Sect now have only four escapes left, and the other three people are thought to be meteorite. Thinking of this, there are not only the Lingjian Sect faction, but also some scattered practitioners, secretly peeping people, plus the mountain ghost just now, which is very lively.

Ling Sheng took a look at the oily boy and asked, "What's your name?"

"Wuchi."

Ling Sheng sneered and said, "Shameless? This name complements you.

Wuchi smiled and dared not answer.

Ling Sheng picked up the long sword repaired by the blue shirt sword and suddenly took action. In Wuchi's frightened face, he cut open his chest and clothes, engraved an ancient seal character on his chest, and then sneered and said, "I won't kill you. Go by yourself."

Wuchi felt that he covered his chest for the rest of his life after the disaster, with lingering lingering, but when he heard Ling Sheng's words, he had a difficult face and said secretly, "There are many beasts and birds here. Looking at the mountain ghost just now, I guess there are still monsters. Isn't it enough to die when you go back like this?"

Ling Sheng saw what he was thinking and said sneer, "Do you still want me to escort you back?"

Wuchi thought so, but he didn't dare to say so. He had to stand up and run out of the mountain, hoping not to meet too fierce beasts along the way. If you don't die, you will break your foot and leg.

This young man, who spent countless thoughts, killing people, spreading news and private benefits, made wedding clothes for Ling Sheng and sent all the benefits to Ling Sheng. Instead, he was alone and fled for his life.

Ling Sheng turned back to the cave and told Lin Yun about the matter.

Lin Yun looked at him deeply and said, "What do you think?"

"Since you have met, you can't miss it. Even if you can't win the elixir, it's not bad to watch a good show. Ling Sheng laughed in a low voice.

Lin Yun frowned and said, "The Lingjian clan belongs to the first-class sect. The characters who can practice to the realm of Yunang must be extraordinary. I'm afraid they are three points better than Wang Yangli. We can't get any benefit from the seven Yunang real people of the Lingjian Sect.

Ling Sheng shook his head and said, "In my estimation, there are only about four people left."

Lin Yun said, "This is even worse. Lingjianzong has damaged three real people. How tragic should the fight be?"

Ling Sheng said: "In this way, the situation is more chaotic and it is easier to fish in troubled waters. What's more, I don't want to get the elixir, but I have something else to ask for. At worst, I'll wait for them to fight and get what I need. Besides, you and I have someone behind your back."

Lin Yun wondered, "Although I am a disciple of Yunxuanmen, and you, I believe that you are a disciple of Kongming Xianshan, but the elders of the sect are not here, who will be the foundation for us?"

Ling Sheng glanced outside the hole and said, "That guy who has been staring at us secretly for more than ten days, since he has such a great interest in us, he won't let me die easily? Besides, I don't participate in the fight, just look around.

Lin Yun sighed and whispered, "The swordsman likes to fight and is extremely murderous. This is true. Hearing that this place will be chaotic, you don't want to leave, but your mind is much more flexible. You speculate left and right, and you just want to go into the depths of the mountains.

Ling Sheng is slightly silent. In recent days, his cultivation has increased a lot. Two acupuncture points have been opened on the sword elixir, and his heart is becoming more and more indifferent. However, when he hears that there will be a real-life fighting method here, he can't help but feel surging and it is difficult to calm down. I can't help speculating about the situation in my heart, just to make it easier to enter the mountain.

Is it possible that you are really so aggressive?

Shouldn't monks be calm and gentle in the world?

Ling Sheng was stunned for a long time.