Coming out of the Elder Hall, along the mountain path, Yang Ji walked directly to the edge of the practice square on the second floor. On the empty practice ground, several huge cranes as tall as humans were combing their feathers leisurely.
Standing next to the crane were Zhao Hua, Lin Qingyan, Pan Chen and others.
After the martial arts examination was over, Zhao Hua and others also rushed back to the Iron Crown Sect. Originally, the four of them had some other arrangements, but the appearance of evil spirits from the underworld disrupted the four of them, and they had to rush back overnight.
"Have you met the elder?"
Zhao Hua turned his head and looked at Yang Jidao.
"Um."
Yang Ji nodded.
"Then let's go."
The four people rode on the crane. The huge crane was made of steel and iron, and the four people sat motionless. These cranes had been fed with Dali Dan. When Yang Ji stepped on it, Zhao Hua clapped the crane's chin, and soared into the sky first.
Behind, four cranes were as white as snow, flapping their wings one after another and flying into the sky.
The wind is howling on the top of the mountain. Sitting on the back of the crane, you can have a panoramic view of thousands of mountains.
"The Ten Thousand Tombs Ridge is there!"
As soon as Zhao Hua pointed to the northwest direction, he led everyone to ride on the crane and rise across the sky, quickly disappearing into the northwest sky.
The gray fog was misty. Yang Ji stepped on the crane's back and looked down. He saw the gray mist seeping out from the mountains.
On the way back, Yang Ji had already felt that something was wrong with those plants. But he could only intuitively feel this change when he was in the sky.
April and May are the time when the mountain flowers are in full bloom and the flowers and leaves are in full bloom.
But Yang Ji was hanging high in the sky, and as far as he could see, there were no flowers at all. There were only large leaves, and they were lifeless, giving off a grayish look.
Some leaves even have a withered yellow color on their edges, as if they are about to fall.
This kind of scenery completely feels like autumn and winter.
"Yang Ji, the death aura in Wanfenling Mountains in the northwest is extremely strong. Except for those in the evil way, it is impossible for others to replenish the vitality of heaven and earth there."
Zhao Hua's voice came to my ears.
Yang Ji's heart moved, he came to his senses and said yes.
"In addition, evil warriors often attack our sect disciples in Wanfenling. This is an open secret. When you go there to investigate, be careful of the Skeleton Ghost King and even more careful of those evil warriors."
Pan Chen on the side also said with a solemn expression.
"Yes. The elders have already told me."
Yang Jidao.
"oh?"
Pan Chen blinked his eyes slightly and relaxed: "That would be the best. - Junior Sister Lin, you have been there too. What do you want to say to Junior Brother Yang?"
Lin Qingyan's big sleeves were fluttering, and she stood on the back of the crane, giving off the air of a fairy. When Pan Chen asked, Lin Qingyan's eyes were dazed for a moment. She said seriously:
"I won't say much more. Anyway, you will know when you get there. However, there is one thing I want to tell you. There is a heavy fog in Wanfenling, and the deeper you go, the thicker the fog becomes. We
It’s easy to get lost in there. Sometimes, the more people that go in, the more people get lost.”
"But there is something that might help you."
Lin Qingyan said as she took out something from her sleeve. It was a Ganoderma-like plant, as red as blood. But it was filled with a strong aura of death:
"This is the dead man's mushroom, which is fed by the flesh and blood of the dead. There are not many in Wanfenling, but there are definitely a lot of them. You must have noticed that the crown of the dead man's mushroom is big on one end, small on the other, and thick on the other.
.Thin at one end.”
"If you lose your way in Ten Thousand Tombs Ridge, remember to check out these dead man's mushrooms. The large and thick end of these dead man's mushroom crowns always points to the north direction. As long as you find this kind of dead man's mushroom, you can find it in time.
come out."
"Senior Sister Lin, can you let me take a look?"
Yang Ji was very surprised.
What Lin Qingyan said was something he had never heard of before. If the news about Deadman Zhi was true, then the news about Lin Qingyan would be extremely useful.
"Just take it."
Lin Qingyan threw the dead man's stick over and didn't take it seriously.
"Dead man's mushroom" is grown from the flesh and blood of dead people and is not popular with people.
However, it has a miraculous effect. It can absorb the remaining evil energy in the warrior's body and develop a pill that can heal the wounds suffered by the evil warrior. It can be said to be very useful.
"If you often walk by the river, how can you not get your feet wet?"
When the disciples of the sect are walking outside, they will always encounter powerful evil warriors. There is nothing wrong with preparing a few pills developed from the dead man's mushroom to be prepared.
Lin Qingyan had suffered at the hands of evil warriors, so she had devoted herself to studying this kind of thing.
Yang Ji carefully inspected it in the palm of his hand and memorized all the shapes, looks, smells, and textures of the dead man's mushroom in his mind, and then gave it back to Lin Qingyan.
"Sister Lin, thank you very much."
"polite."
Lin Qingyan smiled.
The five giant cranes roared toward the northwest. After about a few thousand feet, Lu Wu, who had been silent next to him, suddenly spoke:
"Yang Ji, I really don't recommend you to go to Wanfenling."
One sentence immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Yang Ji turned around and looked at him in surprise.
"I know you have a boat and can escape when necessary. But now that creatures from the underworld keep appearing, I'm sure the defenses there are heavier than you think. It's even possible that you've been discovered before you even get close.
.”
Yang Ji frowned, but did not refute.
"In addition, the Skeleton Ghost King is a strong man at the Wuzong level. Even the elders of various sects dare not deal with him easily. Although Senior Brother Pan and I have been to Wanfenling several times, to be honest... we have never been there.
It’s the edge. No one has ever explored those core areas.”
Lu Wu turned his head and looked at Yang Ji with a serious look on his face:
"The appearance of evil spirits in the underworld is a matter for the elders and the imperial court. It is up to powerful people like them to handle and resolve everything. From my personal standpoint, I do not approve of your actions this time at all."
"Think before you act, that's what I mean. We'd better stay at the edge of Tieguan Mountain, wait for news, and deal with the invading evil spirits."
Lu Wu's gaze was profound, and he had obviously thought deeply about this remark for a long time before saying it. Going deep into the core of a skeleton ghost king's territory alone seemed very risky to Lu Wu.
He and Zhao Hua have never had sex before.
Although he agreed to go with Yang Ji, in his heart Lu Wu did not agree with this action.
Yang Ji was silent and pondered for a moment before saying:
"Senior Brother Lu, it's not that I'm willing to take risks. It's the position of our Iron Crown Sect that makes us suffer the most from this disaster. Others can wait, but we can't afford to wait."
"You have also seen the losses suffered by our brothers and sisters in the past few days. We have been encircling and suppressing the evil ghosts in the underworld for several days. However, we cannot kill all these evil ghosts. If we do not solve this problem and investigate clearly, I am worried about the future.
The impact we, the Iron Crown Sect, will face will become more and more severe."
"I have been a member of the Iron Crown Sect for more than a year. It is impossible to say that I have no feelings. In any case, I do not want the sect to suffer irreparable losses this time."
Yang Ji said seriously.
It was a pleasure to stay in the Iron Crown Sect. Both the senior brothers and the elders in the sect took good care of them. As the first sect he joined, Yang Ji never wanted to see it destroyed by the underworld creatures.
in hand.
The wind howled, and several people were thoughtful. Only Lu Wu shook his head.
"Now that you have made up your mind, I can't stop you. But no matter what, I still don't agree with this action."
Lu Wu said firmly.
Yang Ji shook his head. He felt helpless. Lu Wu sometimes seemed very stubborn, and Yang Ji couldn't change it, but he had to go to Wanfenling.
Just when the atmosphere was slightly tense, a voice suddenly came from my ears:
"Look there!—"
But it was Lin Qingyan who suddenly changed the topic at this moment to relieve her tension.
Everyone followed Lin Qingyan's gaze and saw a hazy gray mist. Through the thick veil of fog, they could see a skinny evil ghost lying on the mountain peak. He was chewing on the body of a rock deer.
"Get down!"
Yang Ji's heart moved, and he pressed lightly on the crane's long neck. The huge crane immediately spread its wings, stretched its slim legs straight, and fell downwards.
Choking!
There was a sound of gold and iron, a rainbow light flashed on Yang Ji's waist, and two flying swords flew out. A huge arc was drawn in the void, and they were cut staggered. Just when the evil ghost raised its head, it cut
A head rolled down the mountain stream.
"Brothers, there is no rush to go to Wanfenling. There are many underworld creatures near the sect, and the pressure faced by the brothers is not great. Why don't we slow down temporarily and clear out the underworld creatures on the road, so as to reduce the pressure on the sect.
The burden of the door.”
Yang Ji suggested.
"That's fine."
Zhao Hua's eyes flashed and he first agreed:
"It's just the way to go anyway, why not cut them off together."
"That's fine!"
Everyone nodded, and there was no objection. Then a few people lowered their altitude and used their methods to fly forward along the ups and downs of the mountain.
"boom!"
A few feet later, Pan Chen suddenly jumped off the crane's back, using the force of a mountain to crush a hungry evil ghost halfway up the mountain to death. He jumped again and turned back to the crane's back...
Yang Ji sat on the back of the crane, watching him flawlessly.
It's still a long way from Tieguan Mountain to Wanfenling. This is the time to practice your sword skills in the "Sword Code".
Whoosh!
Several gusts of wind passed by, and with a thought in Yang Ji's mind, three flying swords roared out in three directions and in three postures.
Yang Ji's mind was connected to the three flying swords, and if he used his arms and fingers, they were not controlled by space at all. That kind of heartiness was definitely not comparable to the ordinary flying sword technique that focused on speed.
laugh!
There was a flash of cold light, and two heads of the evil ghost from the underworld popped out from the grass. In an instant, his head was missing, his neck was broken, he trembled twice, and he fell down in the dust.
Chirp! With a chirp of a crane, the snow-white crane lifted Yang Ji into the sky and swooped down again.
The distance of several hundred miles from Tieguan to the northwest has completely turned into a hunt for five people. Yang Ji kept his mind introverted, and controlled the three flying swords with all his concentration, spinning or turning, stabbing or cutting..., using various methods.
Be as flexible as possible.
In the continuous killings in actual combat, Yang Ji's understanding of the realm of "Sword Disciple" has skyrocketed, and his ability to control flying swords has become increasingly firm and flexible.
"Whoosh!"
When the crane flew over a cliff, suddenly, from behind the steep and smooth cliff, a black shadow jumped out from behind the raised rocks, and a paw with a suction cup grabbed straight at the crane Zhao Hua was riding on. , extremely fast.
"careful!"
Lin Qingyan, who was farthest from the cliff, noticed it first, and her expression changed instantly. This evil ghost was fast, agile, extremely powerful, and could climb steep cliffs like flying. It was obviously different from other evil ghosts.
Clang!
Lin Qingyan pulled out the long sword at her waist and wanted to use the Lightning Mother Sword Technique, but it was too late. The evil ghost appeared too suddenly, and at such a close distance, even the Lightning Mother Sword Technique was too late.
It's too late to say it, but it will be soon then——
In an instant, a cold light flashed, and a flying sword passed by, circled around the neck, and immediately tore the evil ghost into pieces with its claws and body... (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated. quick!