Chapter 120 Leave

Ling Sheng thinks poorly. The size of heaven and earth is really vast, and the territory is so big that it can't be measured.

Although the ancient immortals walked in the fairy car, it was extremely fast and shocking, but after flying in the air for three days, it was still in the land of Zhongzhou and had not yet entered the southern territory. It can be seen that the vastness of the Middle Earth is endless.

Ling Sheng suppressed the sword elixir in his body. For three days now, he has been extremely depressing and his face is not good-looking.

The rest of the people are not very friendly to Ling Sheng, and there are a lot of jokes in their eyes. Seeing the meaning in some people's eyes, they want to give Ling Sheng a lesson. But on the fairy car, I don't dare to be presumptuous.

As for Elder Pang, he has stopped talking since this morning and tried his best to manipulate the fairy car. Just because of the proximity of southern Xinjiang and the fear of changes, Elder Pang did not dare to slack off and had to do his best to avoid trouble.

Ling Sheng felt a little happy in his heart. At this moment, the breath of the sword elixir in his body has gradually become uncontrollable and overflowed. Although it is confined within three inches of the body surface and has not been emitted, the Xuanxianjun is extremely extraordinary. If he is close, he is bound to find that if he is not focused on manipulating the fairy car, I'm afraid he can feel something.

Fortunately, Elder Pang, who has often talked with Ling Sheng in the past two days, tried his best to manipulate the fairy car today. He was absorbed and had no time to look outside, which made Ling Sheng relieved.

"Listen, the southern Xinjiang region is approaching, and the fairy car will fall. Once you land and leave by yourself, you only need to enter Zhongtang Mountain within two months, and everything else can be handled by yourself.

Elder Pang suddenly drank low.

Everyone looked awe-inspiring.

Several elders of Yung understood and distributed maps and a group of disciples.

One of the Elders came to distribute maps for Ling Sheng, but saw Ling Sheng cross-legged and did not get up to greet him. The elder was a little unhappy. He only said that the young man in front of him had a closer relationship with Elder Pang, so he was arrogant. Due to Elder Pang's face, although the elder was unhappy, he did not attack. He just approached Ling Sheng, handed out the map and waited for Ling Sheng to pick it up.

Unexpectedly, Ling Sheng just opened his eyes slightly and said lightly, "You can put it down."

After saying that, he closed his eyes and crossed his knees to adjust his breath.

In the eyes of everyone, it is extremely arrogant. In the eyes of the elder, he was even more unforgivable. He snorted coldly and threw the map out. This shake secretly poured mana into the map, intending to make Ling Sheng suffer a big loss.

However, Ling Sheng did not answer, but reached out to destroy it and let the map be destroyed.

The elder's face was immediately gloomy.

On the fairy chave, everyone showed sarcasm and jokes, waiting for the Elder Yunang to teach Ling Sheng a lesson.

"Good boy, I hope you can still be so arrogant after the trip to southern Xinjiang."

The elder brushed his sleeves fiercely, but left another sentence: "If you can live your life in southern Xinjiang, you can give up this time. Otherwise, you can try..."

Elder Pang frowned but did not say anything. After two days of conversation, although Ling Sheng was indifferent, he was very similar to his own feelings. Under the two talks, Elder Pang also felt quite good about this Ling Sheng. But today's Ling Sheng's behavior is different from usual. Is there a secret in it?

Thinking like this, he deliberately got up and went to Ling Sheng's place.

Suddenly, Elder Pang's face changed slightly and immediately sat down, crossed his knees to manipulate the fairy wheel.

Earlier, when Elder Pang got up, a person of Yunang was passing by and was hit by a fairy chaise. He immediately turned into powder and annihilated nothingness. Even if he is dead, he is also confused.

Since it is close to southern Xinjiang and there are practitioners, it is time to gradually reduce the speed.

At this moment, the fairy car is more than 30 times faster than the speed of the sound. It takes half a column of incense to completely lower it until it stops.

The fairy car was so fast that it annihilated a real person, and there was no movement. The disciples on the fairy carve did not notice that Ling Sheng suffered from suppressing the breath in his body and did not feel the outside world, so he did not know.

The Elder Yunang brushed his sleeves away, and the rest of the disciples showed ridicule, with a sneer or mockery in their eyes, which was very complicated.

Ling Sheng smiled bitterly, and his breath was fierce, which was already overflowing from the surface. Although it was tied within three inches, if he wanted to pick up the map, he would definitely shock the elder Yunguang. I didn't expect that this immortal elder had always been awe-inspiring and high-minded, even if he wanted to teach Ling Sheng a lesson.

Ling Sheng took over the map, but the fierce breath on his body was firm and sharp, and before he took over the map, he had already destroyed the map.

In the eyes of outsiders, Ling Sheng was more arrogant and arrogant. He didn't pay attention to the immortal elders, and even the map sent by the elders was destroyed in one fell swoop. His arrogant and domineering behavior is really indignant.

Several immortal disciples who originally had no evil feelings for Ling Sheng looked at Ling Sheng at this moment, which was no longer friendly.

Ling Sheng shook his head secretly and said to himself, "Don't pay attention to it. When I get off the fairy cham, I will leave by myself. I think there will be some guys who think are extraordinary. If they are unwilling to be crushed by me at the sword test meeting, they will come to find me trouble. At that time, just kill them and grab the map. This is an ancient land in southern Xinjiang, a barbaric place. If it is not a Chinese and local sword test meeting, there are no rules to speak of.

Ling Sheng also knows that Elder Pang's order is actually to hone his disciples.

In the ancient land of southern Xinjiang, there is an ancient flood and famine, with many monsters and fierce atmosphere. It respects the strong and feeds on the weak. In these places, the disciples left by themselves and entered Zhongtang Mountain within two months, which was the first experience.

Because the map has been destroyed by the fierce breath of the body surface, Ling Sheng does not know where it will fall later. How far it will be from Zhongtang Mountain, but this journey must be extremely dangerous.

Although flowers and plants can be cultivated in a warm room, they are tougher than weeds and weeds that can't experience wind and rain in the wild. The major immortals have inherited this meaning for thousands of years, so they have never relaxed their disciples, so that there are always many talented disciples who die in the trial.

Ling Sheng glanced and said secretly, "These more than 30 people are disciples of the immortal sect. Although only a few people have really obtained the secret art of the immortal sect, the rest of the disciples are also better than the disciples of the first-class sect. They are also extraordinary people, far better than the monks of the scattered people. But I don't know how dangerous this wild land is? There are more than 30 people here, but I don't know how many people can go to Zhongtang Mountain safely after training?

The roar suddenly sounded, just because the fairy carriver lowered its speed and no longer exceeded the speed of the sound, so the manic sound came to the ears, everyone was shocked and the organs moved.

The fairy chariot stopped between the wilderness mountains and forests. A monster saw it and rushed up. Before it approached, it was overturned by the gas wave of the chariot, and its bones were broken, and then killed.

Ling Sheng was very happy to see the fairy stop, but as soon as his mood moved, the spirit of the sword elixir in his body could not be suppressed.

Bang!

Ling Sheng's body was like a strong wind, and without leaving a word, he ran to the depths of the mountains.