Chen Ling and Zong Mie's eyes narrowed slightly and they stared at Nan Lie.
Nan Lie licked his lips and continued: "Xia Dao just said that there is a big river in the middle of the mountains. He seems to have seen it and is getting close to it."
"There is no doubt that there is absolutely huge creation inside."
Chen Ling nodded slightly: "That's right, I tried it several times just now. These mountains and rivers are extraordinary. If the bloodline can reach the center, there will be a big improvement."
"Then what are you waiting for?"
Zong Mie couldn't wait any longer.
"Time is destiny. Xia Dao is too strong. He will definitely be the first, but we can't fall behind." Nan Lie said excitedly.
The three of them sat cross-legged on the spot, staring at the mountains and rivers, their blood flowing in.
On the edge of the mountains and rivers, more than a dozen people were doing the same thing.
Reaching the limit again and again, retreating again and again, and entering again and again.
More than ten days later, a figure flew over.
Lu Tianlan.
As soon as he glanced at the strange mountains and rivers, Lu Tianlan took a breath, and then he saw the people scattered around the edges, and his pupils shrank.
Great fortune.
Especially when he saw Xia Dao, he took a deep breath.
Summer knives are all here.
However, the moment he saw Chen Ling, Lu Tianlan was furious, his eyes turned red, and he had the urge to rush over and kill him.
The only trace of reason he had left allowed him to suppress his impulse.
There is no benefit in doing it now.
Moreover, the most important thing is Chen Ling's strength.
Even if he doesn't want to accept it, he has to admit that Chen Ling is no weaker than him, especially those hundreds of giant eggs...
"It's important to seize creation. These mountains and rivers are so weird and unimaginable that even Xia Dao is immersed in them. It's absolutely extraordinary."
"If I can get it, my strength will definitely increase greatly. I will be confident when I can deal with Chen Ling."
"This creation is mine, not even a summer knife can take it away."
Lu Tianlan's eyes were blood red, and he glanced ferociously at Xia Dao, then at Chen Ling, and then he ran madly to the edge of the mountain and river.
After hesitating for a moment, he looked at a person in the distance, walked over directly, and asked some superficial information about the mountains and rivers from his mouth.
Although no one knows what the origin of this mountain and river is and what secrets it contains.
But it is enough to know roughly and what they have explored.
Lu Tianlan found a place to sit down in the lotus position, and controlled his blood as he learned. A strange golden palm flew out of his body, crystal clear, and penetrated into the mountains and rivers.
"Hey, this guy is here too."
"It recovered quite quickly."
At a certain moment, Chen Ling opened his eyes and suddenly saw Lu Tianlan, his expression condensed slightly, and then he smiled sneer.
Lu Tianlan was definitely hit hard by the last blow.
However, in the past few hundred years, with the improvement of cultivation, who doesn't have some precious medicine? Maybe it won't improve too much, but it can still be used to recover injuries very quickly.
Seeing Lu Tianlan's actions, Chen Ling sneered.
He was able to hold back and not attack him directly, which made Gao look at him a lot.
However, if you want to get the blessing of these mountains and rivers, just dream, right?
He recovered immediately.
Time passed day by day, and everyone almost forgot about the flow of time.
"Damn, it's too difficult. There's no hope at all."
"Besides, there are so many people. My strength is not strong. Even if I fight to the end and reach the center, I still won't be able to win the fortune."
"Instead of wasting time here, it is better to search for resources elsewhere."
One of them suddenly stood up, gritting his teeth and mumbling.
He glanced at the mountains and rivers unwillingly, turned around and left.
Shortly after he left, several others also gave up.
It is certain that this place has great potential, but there is no hope.
The constraints are huge, making it difficult to move forward and break through the limits.
Even if he breaks through the limit again and again and reaches the center, there are still so many stronger disciples, and the chance of getting good fortune is too low.
In this case, it's a waste of time and effort.
With this time, you might be able to find a lot of good medicinal resources.
Some people looked at these people leaving and shook their heads slightly, some were hesitant, and some simply ignored them and focused on their own efforts to attack the restraints.
"Rivers."
Chen Ling saw a river.
Mighty and mighty, like a celestial river, it exists in the center of this mountain and river, flowing down.
The river is blue, as if it is bottomless, like a river.
But the weird thing is, apart from the surging sounds, the rivers and mountains seem to be blending together, but in fact they are like being in two spaces, distinct and not bordering each other.
The deep throbbing of blood comes from the river.
Chen Ling cheered up and continued to move forward.
I don't know how much time passed, but he was getting closer and closer to the river.
Not far behind is Zong Mi, and behind Zong Mi is Nan Lie.
In addition, Chen Ling also felt several auras.
There were several weak bloodline auras in several directions, far from reaching his distance, and the best ones were almost the same as Zong Mie.
A terrifying blade intent, containing the power of desolation and destruction, suddenly erupted from another distant direction.
Chen Ling's blood trembled, feeling that direction.
That weak sword intention was extremely terrifying.
Summer knife.
Chen Ling's face condensed.
With such a terrifying sword intent, the only person present was Xia Dao.
He felt that with the explosion of sword intent, the weak fluctuations were advancing rapidly.
Xia Dao is the closest to Jiang He, and is much farther away than him.
"At this level, that guy is probably only one step away from Jiang He."
Chen Ling felt tremendous pressure.
He took a deep breath and wildly spread out his blood to devour it, clearly feeling that the aura of the mountains and rivers in his blood was getting stronger and stronger.
The restraint and suppression weakened as the aura strengthened.
His speed surged at the limit, and he rushed forward a lot.
The sword intent on the other side lasted for dozens of breaths.
A terrifying khaki-colored broadsword was suspended between the mountains and rivers, quivering faintly, and the sword screamed loudly.
The sword exudes a force of annihilation, desolation and annihilation, eroding everything, and it has a violent and domineering meaning.
This knife is very close to the river.
But Xia Dao has reached his limit at this moment.
He felt the river, and his heart was churning.
The feeling of being so close is indescribable.
It seems that if he gets this river, his bloodline will be completely transformed.
Transform into another level.
This feeling made Xia Dao tremble all over.
The lord is at the peak of his late stage level, and with this kind of touch, the river can be imagined.
"This is my chance."
Xia Dao perked up, suddenly looked shocked, and looked in another direction.
"Who is it? So fast."
Feeling the fluctuation, Xia Dao was surprised. The opponent was not far away from Jiang He.
As soon as he thought about this, his eyes condensed, and the state that reached the limit broke out again. The knife actually rushed out for a while at the limit before stopping. (To be continued)