Zifu Xianyuan

297 Cang Mangling

Twenty or thirty streamers of various flying swords passed through the sky hundreds of feet above the Lingwu Mountains at a very fast speed. At the front was a dazzling red flame sword light, and dozens of lights behind were chasing after them. They were fast and slow, hitting the red light in front of them left and right. From time to time, all kinds of magic lights burst into the sky, mixed with a lot of exclamations and shouts.

Ye Qin controlled the fire sword, galloped, and avoided spells and magic weapons from behind from time to time. He was unable to get rid of these monks for a long time, and he was secretly anxious. It is impossible for him to stop and fight with this group of spiritual spring gate foundation monks. He is not bold enough to fight alone with this group of more than 20 spiritual spring gate foundation monks alone.

But there is no way to escape like this. He wants to fly back to Lingwu City with his sword, and he has to fly for two days. Once the mana is weak and there is a mistake in the middle, it will eventually be chased by them, which is really doomed.

The royal sword was too slow. Ye Qin thought for a moment. As soon as he pressed the storage bag, a palm-sized dark cloud flew out of the bag, which quickly enveloped him. In a blink of an eye, his flight speed soared, and he quickly distanced himself from the spiritual spring monks behind him.

"Is this a cloud barrier magic weapon?"

The spiritual spring monks who were chasing hard were suddenly a little dumbfounded. Ye Qin's top magic weapons overwhelmed them. This kind of magic weapon is usually only available to Jindan monks, and their flying swords can't catch up at all. Seeing that the distance is getting farther and farther, from dozens of feet to hundreds of feet away, the strongest high-level monks among them can no longer attack Li Xi, the master of Ye Gong, through such a long distance. There is a good flying weapon, but he dare not risk his life to rush to the front alone. His face turned red and he was about to bleed. Shuibei Lingzhu, a water magic weapon, was robbed by Ye Qin. He was never willing to give up like this. Knowing that he could not catch up, he still held a three-point extravagant hope and made the monks follow him desperately.

Ye Qin looked back and saw that he had distanced himself from them. He smiled faintly and relaxed, and ignored the group of spiritual spring monks who were scolding behind him. In just half an hour, he can completely get rid of these chasing spiritual spring monks.

He turned his head and looked at his surroundings.

After a period of escape chase just now, he has already left the cold lake forest. There are several continuous dangerous mountains around nearby. These peaks tower into the clouds, like a sharp sword straight into the sky. Half of the waist is hazy, and the smoke and rain are wrapped around, just like a fairyland.

Ye Qin stared at these peaks and suddenly frowned.

He has lived in this place in the future and doesn't know where he is.

You should know that the whole Lingwu Mountain Range is vast, with a radius of millions of miles, and the imperial sword may not be able to cross the Lingwu Mountain Range in a year. Although he has been in Qingdanmen for many years, he has never easily left the safety scope of the mountain gate patrol, and the only time he went to Wankuling to try, so he actually knows very little about the places in the Lingwu Mountains.

But Ye Qin knows one thing, that is, there are many monsters in the Lingwu Mountains, and there are many dangerous places. For example, this cold lake forest does not dare to enter easily unless it is a monk above the foundation period.

These peaks look like fairyland, but no one knows if there are monsters. Even if there is no monster, if this is the mountain gate of a school of immortal cultivation, he, a Qingdan disciple, can't enter without invitation, so as not to attract hostility. It's better to take a detour.

Ye Qin immediately took out a topographic map scroll he carried with him, poured in some mana, and looked at the map of the Lingwu Mountains displayed. He wants to see where it is and which direction to fly to return to Lingwu City.

Before these Qingdan monks who came to the cold lake forest came here to carry out a sneak attack mission, they all brought such a simple topographic map scroll with them to make it easier to find the location. Naturally, he also has a share.

"This is... Cang Mangling?"

Ye Qin looked at the continuous peaks around him, while comparing the topographic map scrolls. Dozens of miles to the west of the "Cold Lake Forest" on the topographic map, a place called "Cang Mangling" was found. The appearance of this place is very similar to the peaks in front of us.

Ye Qin's eyes couldn't help but stagnate.

There is no mark of the sect on the "Cangmangling" in the topographic map. Obviously, it does not belong to any sect of immortal cultivation here. But there is a mountain name, which is only possible. There are likely to be monsters here, which is a fierce place.

Ye Qin quickly swept the edge of the topographic map. Sure enough, there are small marks on the edge of this topographic map. The Cangmangling is about 20 miles away from the cold lake forest. There are groups of fifth- and sixth-order monsters here, and occasionally the golden elixir monsters above the seventh-order can be seen. Cang Mangling is one of the most dangerous places in the Lingwu Mountains. It is far more terrible than the cold lake forest, and it is a rare place for monks. Foundation-building monks should try not to get close to this place.

Ye Qin saw this, and then looked up at the continuous mountain in front of him. The steep mountain was clearly visible.

He was slightly shocked and said something bad. I just left the cold lake forest, and I didn't have time to get rid of the Lingquanmen monk who was chasing behind me, but I accidentally broke into the place of Cang Mangling.

"Zoo--!"

A crow resounded through the peak, and a group of 120 colorful-winged giant birds rushed out of the misty rain and clouds floating between the peaks. These giant birds spread their wings, each of which is at least more than ten feet long. They have a pair of yellow pointed beaks, several feathers on their foreheads, and their wings are mainly vermilion-dominated colorful feathers. Only the tail has three long green feathers, which are extremely beautiful. Among them, the leader is more than 20 feet long, with sharp pupils and a huge body.

"Dan blue bird..., wild red blue bird!"

Ye Qin was horribly, with a big look on his face. He didn't think about it. After a pause, he fell to the ground like a boulder. He drove the dark cloud barrier very fast, but no matter how fast he flew, he dared not compare with the three blue birds.

The adult three-green-colored winged bird belongs to the sixth-order wind monster, a vigorously flying raptor.

This raptor is extremely spiritual. When it was a cub, it was caught by the beast master and fed and domesticated from an early age.

After becoming an adult, he is docile and can ride. It is often used to guard the mountain gates of the Immortal Cultivation Sect, or for high-level monks such as leaders and elders.

Danqingniao, Wulingdiao and other birds of prey are among the top rare birds among middle-class monsters, which are extremely difficult to raise. It is often used to decorate the facade of a sect, and is also a symbol of the strength of a sect.

Qingdanmen has also been domesticated several times and often fly near the main peak, so Ye Qin has seen it.

But it's only a green elixir bird that has been domesticated since childhood, and it is docile.

Wild red blue birds are as ferocious as other wild monsters, and because they are very spiritual, they are more difficult to deal with than ordinary monsters. This red blue bird likes to live in groups and has a great sense of territory. It will never allow other birds to invade the territory near their nests.

As soon as Ye Qin saw this group of wild blue birds flying towards him, he knew that he had invaded their territory. Compared with the flying speed of the adult Danqing bird with sixth-order strength, it is simply looking for death. Moreover, the leading Danqingniao is afraid that it has exceeded the strength of the sixth level.

He did not hesitate to fall into the mountain jungle, trying to avoid the birds of prey.

"What kind of demon bird is that?"

Li Xi also chased after his people. After falling for a few miles, he saw a group of giant birds rushing out of the clouds from afar and forcing Ye Qin to the ground. He couldn't help but be surprised.

The monsters and rare birds on the other side of the immortal world of Wanyue Lake are different from the spiritual fog cultivation fairy world. Li Xi did not recognize many monsters and rare birds in the spiritual fog world, and naturally he did not know the power of the group of red blue birds in front of him.

Seeing Ye Qin fall to the ground, Li Xi was overjoyed. Unexpectedly, at this juncture, Ye Qin actually fell down and hid in the mountains on the ground. He immediately urged the monks to speed up.

Naturally, he will not miss such a good opportunity.

"Young master, these demon birds seem to be a little too many. Shall we avoid it first? Several elders who followed Li Xi saw the group of more than a dozen giant birds of prey, and their faces changed slightly.

"Do more than a dozen demon birds scare you? Give it all to me!"

Li Xi snorted disdainfully and rushed over with more than 20 foundation monks.

He looks down on demon birds. Can the demon birds compare with the fighting power of monks? What's more, they have more than 20 foundation monks. If they are afraid that there are more than ten demon birds, it's really a joke. It is the most important thing for him to get the water bei Lingzhu back as soon as possible.

The group of red bluebirds found Li Xi and a group of monks, and then they split into two.

Two of them continued to pounce on Ye Qin, who was falling to the ground, while the other eight or nine, led by the head bird, circled in mid-air and changed their way to the spiritual spring gate monk.

The two sides are getting closer and closer.

This time, Li Xi, the elders and others saw the appearance of the giant birds clearly. They didn't have time to marvel at the beauty of the giant birds. Almost in the blink of an eye, they suddenly bumped into the group of giant birds, and the magic weapon and body fought fiercely. The huge head bird rushed into the monks, and with one claw, it directly penetrated the shield and body of a foundation monk and tore them into pieces.

"Ah, not good! Yes - it's a seventh-order demon bird, hide!"

The Lingquanmen monk was shocked in an instant and panicked. The two foundation-building monks who had no time to avoid were torn into blood by the head of the blue birds in a blink of an eye, and everyone flew out of the Cang Mang ridge in panic.

ran for more than ten miles until they were far away from the peaks of the Cang Mang Mountains, the fierce birds stopped chasing and returned to the mountains.

They finally stopped in panic and took a look at the number of people. Four foundation monks died halfway, and nearly half of the monks were injured.

Everyone looked at each other with lingering fear.

With the strength of their group of more than 20 foundation-building monks, one of them collapsed in the face, and it was such a fiasco. That bird is definitely a raptor with Jindan-level strength. They all rushed up and died.

What's more, who knows how many such giant birds and nests there are near this peak. I'm afraid they can't even have bones left.

They have no choice but to stay outside the mountains.

"It is rumored that there are many fierce beasts in the Lingwu Mountains, which really lives up to its reputation. Master, we still have to be careful. The elder looked at the young master's face and carefully advised. He didn't dare to go to this mountain again. It's really wrong to die under the claws of a demon bird that doesn't even know its name.

"Hang around here, and you must not let the Qingdan monk escape. I don't believe he can stay in it all the time! The water bead in his hand must be taken back. Li Xi looked at the mountain towering into the clouds in the distance with gloomy eyes, and the anger in his heart could not be calmed.