Zifu Xianyuan

1.4 million Kuling Camp Village

The fog mountains, with a radius of millions of miles, are the total number of immortals of the mountain schools that live together with the 19 immortals. It is full of aura, rich in all kinds of rare spiritual herbs, spiritual minerals, and countless monsters hidden deep in deep mountains and canyons, and has become an adventure place for high-level immortals.

The terrain of the Lingwu Mountains is quite strange. The peaks in the mountain range are undulating, and lonely peaks up to 3,000 to 5,000 feet can be seen everywhere, and there are many valleys and rivers. In these valleys, there is a faint fog all year round. Surrounded by the fog Grand Canyon, it is isolated from the world. Outside the Lingwu Grand Canyon, it borders hundreds of countries at the same time, and is also a holy place in the minds of low-level immortals in these countries. However, there are not many ordinary immortals who can cross the Grand Canyon and enter the Lingwu Mountains.

The Lingwu Mountains are not so easy to get along with. No one knows where the monsters will come from. Even if they are disciples of the Immortal Sect, they usually only move within the fixed territory of their own sect and rarely go out. Even if you go out, it is mostly in groups.

In order to seize various resource strongholds, there is a lot of fighting between the major immortal sects. Each sect usually has its own fixed stronghold. But if you find new resources, you will definitely grab them to the death.

In the evening, in the desolate Lingwu Mountains.

In a canyon hundreds of feet deep, a snow-white wing shadow suddenly jumped up, flew over the canyon at a very fast speed, and landed on the rock wall opposite the canyon. Then he quickly put away his wings and flashed in the cracks in the rock, motionless, holding a small blue sword in his hand.

"Zoo--!"

A few loud roars.

After a while, the huge dark shadows flew through the deep stream. The heads of these monsters are like bald owls, with dark brown eyes that make people palpitate. There are bright red feathers on the top of their heads, and the sharp claws as fine steel are more than half a foot long, and the wings are nearly ten feet long.

These bald warble monsters hovered in the deep stream for a while, with huge wings, and a hurricane roared away from the air.

Ye Qin hid in a rock crack. After half a sound. I didn't hear anything. Only then did I breathe a sigh of relief.

In order to get to Wankuling as soon as possible. He chose the nearest road. A canyon hundreds of feet wide like this. Ordinary refinery monks can't jump over the ground. You have to take a detour. Fortunately, he has a pterosaur. You can fly through the canyon in the air. It saves a lot of time for detours.

But it's not a lot of trouble to do so. Some flying monsters. I like to build a nest on the canyon wall.

When Ye Qin just came up here. I found dozens of big baldness monster nests on the wall of the canyon.

From time to time, bald warblers fly through the deep stream.

He observed for half an hour. Only then did I seize the opportunity in the gap. Spread your wings and fly over this deep valley.

With Ye Qin's current strength, it may be possible to kill a few second- and third-order bald monsters. But it is definitely not the opponent of a large group of bald beasts. Once you are shocked by the baldness nest here, I'm afraid there will be no life.

His bat king's wings are more flexible, but he can't fly faster than these baldnesses, so he can only hide to avoid being found.

Ye Qin looked at the blue light in his hand and uncontrollable sword, and he was a little annoyed.

He has been getting this little sword for several days, but he has never been able to control it.

The mana breath left on Zhao Qiankun after using it has a repulsive reaction with his mana breath, which makes it difficult for him to command freely and greatly affects the use effect.

Look at the sky, it's already very late. Ye Qin quickly left the deep stream and found a small cave to hide in a mountain. Then he sat cross-legged and poured his magic power into the blue sword.

The blue sword suddenly soared to more than a foot, and the gorgeous blue light suddenly burst into play, suspended in the air.

Ye Qin shouted sullenly and poured his mana into it again. The blue sword continued to expand, magnifying inch by inch.

In order to eliminate Zhao Qiankun's breath on the magic weapon, Ye Qin used a very clumsy method - pouring his mana into the flying sword over and over again, "cleaning" every subtle sword body of the flying sword body, and completely covering the breath left by Zhao Qiankun with his own mana breath.

Every time Ye Qin poured mana with all his strength, the breath left by Zhao Qiankun would be weakened, and he was more comfortable to command the flying sword with physical control. As for the imperial swordsmanship, he has learned it, but he is not very proficient.

After half an hour.

Ye Qin took off his sword and closed his eyes to rest. I guessed in my heart that it would take more than ten days to basically remove the breath left by Zhao Qiankun on the magic weapon. This is already very fortunate for him.

After all, Zhao Qiankun has not been able to get this magic weapon for a long time, and he has only used it a few times at most. If it is the mana breath left by Elder Zhao, I'm afraid that he can't get rid of it after years of effort.

He is now almost sure that Elder Zhao must have dealt with this magic weapon in any way before giving it to Zhao Qiankun.

In the next ten days, Ye Qin traveled quickly through the Lingwu Mountains and practiced his flying sword at night. When you encounter a monster on the ground, you will fly into the air. When you meet the monsters in the sky, you will immediately return to the ground and shuttle between the mountains. Leave all the monsters you encounter on the road behind.

More than half

After

, Ye Qin arrived at the ridge according to the instructions on the scroll of the Topographic Map of the Lingwu Mountains. Wankuling is a mountain of nearly a hundred miles. The mountain is lime brown. I don't know why it is bare and only grows some loose vegetation. It is easy to find this place from the air.

In the sky near Wankuling, the number of monks of various sects flying around with beasts and swords gradually increased.

More than ten sects that arrived in advance have been the first to find an open and spacious mountain flat around the Wankuling and camp. The camp has set up various forbidden formations in all directions, and the spiritual flags and magic flags of this sect have been erected, which is quite a sense of marching.

In fact, it is also easy to understand. The formation originated from the marching operations. The soldiers' teams cooperated with each other. Later, they were borrowed by the immortals and studied all kinds of strange arrays. The defensive forbidden array is just one of the simple uses.

Dozens of spiritual flags were inserted everywhere in the camp. Under each spiritual flag, five disciples in the refining period took turns to inject mana power, or simply inserted the spiritual stone into the spiritual flag to prohibit the establishment of the array. The whole camp was shrouded in a layer of light wall, and the surging momentum was so that it was difficult for the

After Ye Qin came to Wankuling, he occasionally met disciples of other sects on the way.

On the surface, when the disciples of various sects met each other, they still greeted each other politely with a smile, as if they were brothers of the same family. But no one can say what they actually think in their hearts. Only their stomachs know.

There was a patrol team of five or six people of the Wanjianmen of the small immortal sect. Seeing that Ye Qin had fallen into the order, they sent letters to each other and secretly wanted to do it.

Ye Qin was already prepared. He secretly buttoned the small sword in his right hand, and then raised a few golden notes in his left hand, showing a look that he didn't care about being besieged. He said, "My head and ancestor of Qingdanmen are in Wankuling. If you plan to provoke a war between Qingdanmen and Guimen It is intended to send these notes before death. My disciple of Qingdan Sect died in the hands of your school for no reason. I can't guarantee how my ancestor will react.

The captain of the team saw that Ye Qin grabbed several passing notes in his left hand. The speed of the passing notes was so fast that he could not intercept them at all. When he heard that there was an ancestor of the Jiedan period sitting here in Qingdanmen, his face changed slightly, and he immediately laughed, "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding! Our sect and your faction are brothers. How can we have a conflict with your sect? This brother, please do your own way. The captain waved his hand stiffly and took the patrol team to other places.

Ye Qin secretly despised the disciples of this small sect and left quickly.

He doesn't want to meet the disciples of other sects to avoid trouble. Try to avoid the patrol teams of various sects as much as possible. It took half a day to find a huge camp with the flag of Qingdanmen.

There are also many patrol teams around the Qingdanmen camp.

At the camp gate of Qingdanmen, more than a dozen disciples of Qingyi guard were a little surprised to see Ye Qin appearing outside the camp alone. The camp has been established for more than ten days. During this period, some disciples came from the sect one after another, so the patrol disciples were not surprised, but it was really rare to come alone.

"This brother, it's very dangerous to walk alone in the Lingwu Mountains. Didn't you come with other peers?"

"Yes, I just ran into trouble on the way, but I was separated from my accomplice, so I had to come alone. I guess a few other fellows will come later. Ye Qin's truthful explanation.

The guard disciples checked Ye Qin's sect tokens and handyman tokens, and confirmed that they were disciples of Qingquanfeng of Qingdanmen. They did not interrogate too much, and let him enter the Qingdanmen camp.

In the camp, a dark magic weapon flag is erected on a large camp tent in the center to control the whole camp. From time to time, there are uncles and uncles in and out of the foundation period. In the trial of such a big rule, there must be many disciples in the foundation period who preside over the overall situation here. As for whether the ancestor of the Jiedan period came here, Ye Qin didn't know. What he said when he met the disciples of Wanmen before was completely nonsense and frightening.

There are also some small tents around, which are the place where the disciples of the refining period who participated in the cave trial live, which is enough to accommodate nearly a thousand people.

Many disciples in blue and blue are busy, burying the pot to make rice, rest, or preparing, wiping their weapons and equipment. Most of these disciples are above the eighth and ninth floors of the gas refining period, which can be called the absolute elite of the disciples of this gas refining period.

When Ye Qin entered the camp, many disciples of his peers looked at him strangely. It's just that Ye Qin's appearance is too ordinary, and his cultivation doesn't look very high. Almost no one knows him. After a few glances, no one cares.

Ye Qin casually found an empty camp account and sat down to restore the mana consumed on the road. In this camp of Qingdanmen, he could finally feel at ease.

The next few days will be calm. Because the people of the ** sect have not arrived yet, and there are still a few small immortal sects who are far away on their way. They can't start the cave trial immediately, so they have to wait first. Only occasionally send disciples to clean up the monsters around the camp, lest the monsters collide with the camp. ( To be continued, if you want to know what will happen, please log in to www**, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)

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