Ling Feng said goodbye to Luluo and rode out of the city towards Yinshan County.
Two hours later, on a highway, Ling Feng reined in his horse and looked at the mountains in the distance.
The mountain peak is not high, but it is closely connected. There is a faint black smoke surrounding it, making it difficult to see its true appearance.
This mountain is Shaoyin Mountain. It is said that this mountain is not a mountain in the mortal world, but a mountain of pure yin and no yang. There is no grass growing on the mountain. It is surrounded by ghost mist. There are ghosts and evil spirits living in it. You can often hear the sounds of ghosts crying and howling.
It's very scary. Yinshan County is also named after this mountain.
It has been said since ancient times that living people are not allowed to enter Shaoyin Mountain, otherwise they will be killed by the evil ghosts in it. Many people in the martial arts world do not believe in the theory of ghosts and gods, so they go in to investigate, but they all die tragically, leaving only countless horrific rumors.
You can't believe all the secular rumors, and you can't believe them either. This mountain must be mysterious and dangerous. If he didn't want to kill Sun Changrong, Ling Feng planned to go and have a look to see if it was a real ghost mountain or if someone was pretending to be a ghost.
Ling Feng paused for a moment and continued to gallop on his horse.
Bai Longju's speed was extremely fast. Half an hour later, he saw Yinshan County City.
At this time, Ling Feng took out the Dragon Blood Zizhi from the Sumeru Bracelet.
Bai Longju suddenly screamed and stared at Dragon Blood Zizhi, his eyes seemed to be filled with longing.
This dragon blood purple zhi can allow people to obtain part of the dragon bloodline, which is naturally of great benefit to the dragon colt who already has dragon blood.
Ling Feng smiled and put it to Bai Longju's mouth.
Although Dragon Blood Purple Zhizhi can help people obtain dragon bloodline and improve their cultivation qualifications, Ling Feng finally decided to give up.
First of all, this Dragon Blood Purple Zhizhi lacks five leaves and still has at most 30% of its potency. The effect will definitely be greatly reduced. It is not very optimistic about how much dragon bloodline can be obtained. Moreover, Ling Feng has no effect on the blood purifying pill.
I'm not very reassured, because if I end up with dragon scales on my face and dragon horns on my head, I'll lose more than I gain.
If he really wanted to improve his training qualifications, Ling Feng decided to exchange his chivalry points for the dragon's true blood. In this way, he could choose the attributes by himself without having the terrible consequences of physical alienation. After all, the products produced by the system were more reliable.
Bai Longju was not so picky. He swallowed the Dragon Blood Zizhi in one gulp, and his blood and energy surged all over his body. He screamed and seemed to be in extreme pain.
Bloodline transformation is not that simple, and it will naturally take a period of pain.
Ling Feng thought silently in his mind, a blue light fell, and the white dragon colt disappeared under the blue light, but entered the mount space to sleep, which could alleviate the pain.
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A quarter of an hour later, Ling Feng entered Yinshan County.
Ling Feng came to an inn and found a seat to sit down.
At this time, the waiter came over and said with a smile: "Sir, what do you want?"
Ling Feng ordered a few dishes at random, and then asked: "Xiaoer, do you know the Wangui Gang?"
The waiter nodded and said: "Of course, the Wangui Gang is the largest gang in our Yinshan County! Sir, this is your first time coming to our Yinshan County. Please don't offend the Wangui Gang, otherwise be careful.
Being seduced to death."
Ling Feng laughed and said: "I don't believe that the people from the Wangui Gang are really evil ghosts from hell, capable of seducing souls?"
The waiter's face suddenly changed drastically, and he quickly whispered: "Sir, please don't talk nonsense, otherwise our store will not be able to serve you!"
Ling Feng was thoughtful, it seemed that the Wangui Gang's rule in Yinshan County was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
He ate some food, left the inn, and went directly to the headquarters of the Wangui Gang.
…
A quarter of an hour later, the main hall of the Wangui Gang was stationed.
The black door is painted with images of evil spirits, and a black ghost flag is placed above the concierge.
Standing next to the two black stone lions were two guards in black costumes. They were both warriors with profound internal strength. They wore a black ghost-headed sword at their waists and had cold faces, like ghost soldiers guarding the underworld.
The entire Ten Thousand Ghost Gang is black and gloomy, as if it is really a gathering place for ten thousand ghosts.
Ling Feng raised the corner of his mouth slightly and slowly approached.
The two guards in black immediately drew their swords, and one of them shouted coldly: "Who dares to break into the Wangui Gang!"
Ling Feng looked indifferent and said with a smile: "Ask your gang leader to come out, I'm here to declare a challenge!"
He always likes to do things simply and crudely, and direct challenge is the easiest way.
The two guards in black were stunned after hearing this, and then laughed loudly, probably thinking that Ling Feng was someone who was crazy about wanting to be famous.
Ling Feng's figure flickered, but he seemed to be motionless on the spot.
The two of them suddenly vomited blood and fell to the ground, unable to get up for a long time.
Ling Feng looked indifferent and slowly walked into the Wangui Gang.
A moment later, in the front yard, more than a dozen guards in black surrounded Ling Feng, all wielding swords.
Ling Feng used Nine Phantom Bodies, and his body instantly split into ten parts. Some punched and some kicked.
Bang bang bang, the guards in black flew out one after another.
All the phantoms disappeared, but Ling Feng remained where he was, as if he hadn't moved. He shook his head and said: "There is no one who can fight. It seems that the Wangui Gang has really lived up to its reputation!"
At this moment, a figure in black appeared like a phantom, holding a black ghost-head knife in both hands and slashing towards Ling Feng in the air.
Before the blade reached him, a black blade about ten feet long slashed down from the top of Ling Feng's head.
A deep ravine was carved out on the blue brick floor by the sword's energy, with gravel flying and smoke filling the air. However, no blood spattered out.
Next to him, a man in black who looked to be in his thirties was looking carefully, but Ling Feng's figure seemed to have disappeared. He looked puzzled and asked: "Where is the person?"
At this time, Ling Feng patted his shoulder from behind and said, "Are you looking for me?"
The big man in black suddenly turned around and slashed out with his sword. Unfortunately, the blade passed by and Ling Feng's figure turned into a shadow and disappeared.
Immediately, Ling Feng's voice came from behind him again: "If I guess correctly, you are Luo Xiu, the master of Shura Hall!"
The big man in black turned around, stared at Ling Feng, and said in a deep voice: "So what!"
Ling Feng shook his head and laughed and said: "There are rumors in the world that among the four masters of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Gang, the master of the Ghost Hall is the best in light kung fu, the master of the Xuanyin Hall is the best in palm power, the master of the White Bone Hall is the best in horizontal training, and the master of the Shura Hall is the best in Luo Xiu Sword Technique.
, but now it seems like nonsense. With the sword skills of a three-legged cat like you, you can chop wood, but I’m afraid you can’t kill people!”
In fact, the master of Shura Hall's sword skills is still very sharp, his cultivation is close to the realm of acupoint refining, and his combat power is quite good. However, facing Ling Feng's unpredictable body skills, he can only be defeated.
Luo Xiu's face was very ugly, but he did not wave the knife impulsively, because the other party's Qinggong was obviously far better than his own. Therefore, he said coldly: "Who are you? You came to the Wangui Gang to cause trouble. You are seeking death!"
Although Ling Feng's Qinggong seems a bit unpredictable to him, he believes that as long as gang leader Sun Changrong takes action, Ling Feng will still have no choice but to die!
"Idiot, you don't even know the Soul-Taking Sword Master!"
A voice came from the rooftop in the distance, and a graceful woman in black stood on the rooftop.