It was still early, so Ling Chuxi began to practice. Ling Gusong's needlework just now gave her a lot of inspiration. She began to think about the ancient sword intentions that were imprinted in the depths of her mind. Everything is inseparable from its origin and cannot be separated from it.
The scope of the laws of heaven and earth may not require a sparring session with an elite sparring partner like He Busi, but there are also other ways to comprehend it. Once she comprehends all these sword intentions and uses them for her own use, she will be able to achieve the legendary pinnacle of the Ultimate Dao.
Martial arts.
Ling Yichen and Liang Jinhuai also devoted themselves to cultivation, while Huangfu Qingjue kept looking out the window, not knowing what he was thinking.
As for Ling Gusong, this master who didn't want to be a warrior but wanted to be a good tailor, continued to study his needlework, probably hoping to find another opportunity to break through the bottleneck in the middle stage of Grand Master with this method.
The carriage flew all the way, and half a month later, they arrived at the foot of a mountain. According to the map, Duanlong Village was hidden deep in the mountains, but there was no road in front of them.
"Elder Ling, you came from Wuya Mountain, you should know the way." Ling Chuxi jumped out of the carriage, stretched her arms, and said to Ling Gusong.
"You don't know the road?" Ling Gusong looked at Ling Chuxi with a strange expression.
"Nonsense, why should I ask you if I want to know?" Ling Chuxi said angrily.
"I was teleported and fell directly to Shangyuan Country. I have never returned from the secular world." Ling Gusong also jumped off the carriage, held up his tall hat that was tilted to one side, and looked around with a confused look on his face.
Ling Chuxi patted her forehead. She had previously thought that since Ling Gusong came from Wuya Mountain, he must know the way. But now she realized that just like her, he also had a black eye. It seems that Wuya Mountain and the sect saint
The situation is the same, there is more than one teleportation array coming out, and there is only one teleportation array coming back.
"Forget it, just look around, there will always be a way." Ling Chuxi shook her head and took the lead in looking around.
"Witch, stop!"
"Catch her, don't let her escape." Just as a few people were looking for a way around, several roars sounded in the mountains.
A girl stumbled out of the woods. It could be seen that this girl looked sweet and beautiful, but now she was covered in dust and her face was gray and dirty. She was extremely embarrassed. She was chased by dozens of men dressed as villagers.
They held hoes and shovels high in their hands, and they were full of murderous intent.
"Yiqing!" Ling Chuxi exclaimed when she saw the girl's appearance clearly.
The girl in front of him is none other than Yi Li's junior sister, Yi Qing.
But didn’t she go back to the Blood Beast Sect with Yi Li? How could she appear here and how could she be hunted down?
"Sister Chu Xi, help me." Yi Qing also spotted Ling Chuxi and shouted happily.
"Do you know her?" Ling Gusong asked.
"She is my friend's junior sister." Ling Chuxi said.
Ling Gusong said no more and flew out directly, passing through the crowd like a ghost, leaving only afterimages. Every time the tiny silver light in his hand flashed, someone would scream and fall to the ground.
On the ground.
In just a few breaths, most of those people fell.
Dongfang is undefeated! Seeing Ling Gusong's strange and unpredictable movements, Ling Chuxi's mind flashed that legendary name again.
"There's a ghost!" I don't know who took the lead and screamed in horror. All the villagers turned pale with fright and fled back in the direction they came from.