Chapter 41: Jingyang Gang (Seeking Recommendations and Collections)

  The mountain wind howls and blows on people's bodies, feeling a bit chilly.

  But Fang Ling's heart was even colder at this time!

  He withdrew his gaze from the likes of Qingluo Gongzi and others, not out of nervousness, but rather to avoid revealing his tracks.

  He ransacked the entire Xuan Yue Temple, and naturally wouldn't show mercy to the books that recorded the cultivation methods of the Xuan Yue Sect. Some time ago, he read a book about cultivation, which mentioned the cultivator's divine consciousness.

  According to the book's description, a cultivator's divine sense is extremely subtle. A person with high cultivation can feel it as long as you show him a little malice.

  Although he was half-believing and half-doubting the description, this time it involved his and Huā Shū Yǐng's future, so he didn't want any slight mistake.

  He stroked the Surprising Rainbow Sword behind his back, and Fang Ling's heart became increasingly calm!

  At this moment, his heart's killing intent grew even more intense.

  Boom

  A thunderclap resounded through the valley.

  At the moment of thunder, Fang Ling felt a movement in his heart. In his mind, the tourist map of Jingyanggang finally flashed out.

  Fang Lin glanced over the map briefly and then looked up at the horizon with his head held high.

  But in front of him, a faint seam appeared in the void.

  The gap is not very big, and from a distance, it seems like two clouds have overlapped.

  The smoke and dust of Jingyanggang have finally appeared!

  Fang Ling was excited, and at this time, the six people standing under the smoke of Jingyang Gang were equally unable to maintain their calm composure.

  However, the reactions of these six people were different. As a foundation-building cultivator, Ma Shixiong and three others had more regret in their expressions. After all, this Jade Tiger Blood was not for them to use, they could only watch with envy despite participating.

  While Lang Luo Gongzi and Lei Mo were full of expectation.

  "Qiu Shidi, Ma Shixiong, the time is almost up, let's get started!" Qin Shijie took a deep breath and her face recovered to its usual flower-like complexion, smiling as she spoke.

  Lishan Palace's Tu Xing Da Han burst out laughing and said: "Alright, let's get started now!"

  Master Ma didn't say anything, but his expression looked very unpleasant.

  Although Qingluo Gongzi sensed something was off about Ma Shixiong, he didn't say a word. Although he was arrogant, he wouldn't provoke Ma Shixiong at this critical moment.

  Settle the account after getting the Jade Tiger's blood!

  Qin Shijie and the other two took out three infant-sized jade talismans from their storage bags. The three talismans had a radiant glow, with mysterious symbols like golden threads deeply engraved on them.

  "Hurrah!"

  Qin Shijie and three others almost simultaneously raised their three jade tokens.

  The jade symbol transformed into a three-colored light of cyan, red and blue, over a zhang long, shooting straight at the crack.

  The originally faint crack suddenly became a large opening of about three feet in the instant when the three-colored light burst in.

  "If not now, when?" said the robust man with the surname Tu from Lishan Palace as he pulled Le Mu and rushed towards the crack.

  Qin Shijie smiled and swung her hands, a colored ribbon transformed into a long snake, lifting her and Xu Shimiao's delicate body, slowly floating towards the entrance.

  Ma Shixiong didn't move, but instead looked up at the two people rapidly ascending and sighed: "Qin Shijie's Chunfeng Jue has become even more profound."

  If it were in peacetime, the young master of Light Luo would have greedily admired this painting of a fairy floating in the air. However, now he didn't have such thoughts.

  Jade Tiger's blood plasma is limited, entering early has different benefits than entering late, this Master Ma is simply wasting his own time.

  Although he was scolding in his heart, he said with his mouth: "Senior brother, I heard from my father that this entrance will close in half a minute. Let's go in!"

  "Alright." Master Ma smiled and glanced at Light Robe Gentleman, then raised his flying sword and said: "Younger brother, come with me!"

  Light Luo smiled and the thin wings appeared behind him: "Thanks for your kindness, brother. It's a rare opportunity, I'll practice this Storm Wing some more!"

  As they spoke, Qing Luo Gongzi quickly floated into the entrance, and Ma Shixiong coldly laughed and followed him in.

  Just as they were about to enter, Fang Ling suddenly rushed towards the direction of the crack like a big goose.

  Having reached the fifth layer of Qi cultivation, he couldn't yet control his flying sword, but with each step of the Golden Goose Technique, he could cover a distance of three zhang.

  Hurry, you must enter before the crack closes!

  Fang Ling's internal energy was circulating wildly, every step using up the greatest strength.

  Three hundred feet!

  One hundred fathoms!

  Fifty Zhang!

  Looking at the crack that had already appeared in front of him, Fang Ling was overjoyed.

  But just as he was about to enter, the entrance's three-colored light flashed and instantly shrunk back into a thin crack.

  Fang Ling looked at the crack and felt a chill in his heart.

  Can't get in!

  Can it be that my plan for a killing blow is being blocked by this crack?

  No way, I must get in!

  Fang Ling's mind flashed with a thought, and he let out a light cry. The Xuan Yin knife was like lightning, slashing towards the gap.

  The sword flashed by, and the crack remained!

  The Xuan Yin knife seemed to have suffered some kind of injury, let out a mournful cry, and fell back into Fang Ling's hand.

  Fang Ling was unwilling to give up, he gritted his teeth and suddenly sprang into the air, charging towards the crack.

  The crack was over twenty feet high, and Fang Ling's body flew up ten feet before he kicked both legs and forcibly pulled himself up another five feet. Then he threw out a short staff, using its power to lift himself up another five feet.

  The crack has arrived!

  This crack is only three inches wide and can only admit one hand.

  But this secret realm still doesn't know what kind of danger it has.

  But Fang Ling couldn't care about all this anymore!

  He gritted his teeth and charged forward!

  A bird will die if it flies too high, but it won't die for ten thousand years if it doesn't fly at all. Come on!

  At the moment when Fang Ling's head hit the crack, he felt a surge of invisible force rushing over, and this force contained a strange power that seemed to want to tear his head open.

  No good!

  Fang Ling's heart tightened!

  This time it may fall at this entrance!

  But he has no regrets in his heart!

  Rather than live in shame and humiliation, he would rather die standing up, he would rather die fighting!

  Just as Fang Ling's heart was sinking, a strange tree shadow suddenly appeared above his head, with leaves like an infant's palm, shimmering with three colors of light.

  Fang Ling suddenly felt his body lighten, and then his eyes spun dizzily. However, when he opened them again, he found himself at the foot of a mountain ridge that was three or four hundred meters high.

  This mountain ridge is generally the same as the mysterious Xishan, except that there is nothing around the mountain ridge!

  The mountain ridge is lush with vegetation, dense and luxuriant!

  Jingyanggang!

  I've entered Jingyanggang!

  After calming down his excited mood, Fang Lin's first thing to do was to look at the map of Jingyanggang in his mind and observe his current position.

  With the experience of the previous times, Fang Ling quickly walked to the entrance of the road leading to Jingyanggang.

  This entrance is no different from other places on the mountain ridge, with no signs of roads, and the rugged mountains are filled with all kinds of wild grasses.

  "Rise of the Dust on Jingyanggang!"

  Fang Ling didn't stay, he was about to start his own hunt! And it was a hunt of the weak against the strong, so he couldn't afford to waste any time in this irrelevant place.

  Following the route indicated on the map, Fang Lin advanced steadily and arrived at the mountain pass in just half an hour.

  All along the way, he didn't even catch a glimpse of Qing Luo Gongzi and his group. With the experience of the Jia Shan secret realm, Fang Lin didn't believe that Qing Luo Gongzi was faster than him.

  The spatial fissures and pitfalls here may not be comparable to the Xueyuan Secret Realm, but Fang Lin has explored many places that can put people in mortal danger along the way. Some of these dangers can even cause people to die unjustly.

  It's time to find out where Lao Luo and his son are hiding.

  Fang Ling did not follow the main road on the map, but instead took a branch road and walked in the opposite direction.

  He walked while looking down.

  After walking four or five miles, Fang Ling's expression changed.

  His eyes stared tightly at the position of thousands of feet below.

  In his eyes, six people were cautiously moving forward step by step!

  Fang Ling recognized the young master of Qing Luo at a glance as he walked in the middle.

  A burst of murderous intent suddenly erupted from him.

  However, he immediately hid this killing intent and had more important things to attend to.

  He wants to find a place!

  Qingluo's face was solemn, although the sleeves of Xun Shi's sister from Chunyu Valley had fallen off by more than half, revealing her clean jade arms, Qingluo didn't have any intention to appreciate the view.

  The scene just now still makes his heart beat fiercely!

  If it weren't for the critical moment when his father's Chiyan ring took effect and withstood that sudden crack, he would be a dead man now!

  But that was already the top-grade treasure, Chi Yan Huan, yet it had turned into flying ash.

  Thinking of the destruction of Chi Yan Huan, he began to curse Ma Shixiong in his heart. This guy could have saved himself, but instead let himself walk into the pit.

  "Be careful!"

  Qin's sister spoke as she quickly retreated backwards. Just where he had been standing, a flame no thicker than a needle shot out over three feet high.

  The flame is greenish-blue and gives people a gloomy feeling.

  "Dark Fire!"

  A man with the surname Tu saw the flames and couldn't help but say in a low voice.

  Qin Shijie looked at the flames, her round and smooth jade face had turned snow white.

  She knew how deadly this dark fire was. Although it was only a wisp, if it touched her body, it would be a dead end.

  "Sister Shī, shall we change our route?" Xǔ shī mèi suggested with a hint of fear.

  "According to the records of our predecessors, this road should be the safest. I'm afraid other places are even more dangerous than here."

  Ma Shixiong and Tou surname man nodded in agreement with Qin Shijie's statement.

  "According to the records of our predecessors, we've only walked a short half of this road, and it's even more dangerous ahead!" Remer said in a low voice, looking up at the top.

  There is no one in sight, and all around is a deathly stillness.

  "Let's go, we only have ten days. " Qin Shijie said here, looking at Ma Shixiong and saying: "Next, the task of scouting ahead will be handed over to Brother Ma!"

  That horse brother nodded and walked forward step by step.

  A minute passed and six people did not encounter any trouble.

  Just as their expressions relaxed a lot, Fang Ling, who had been holding his breath, became even colder!

  Thirty zhang, getting close!

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