Volume 1: A Sword from Lingchen Chapter 66: Smiling Smiling Face with Unscrupulous Sex
At the door of the main hall, Ye Ling was suddenly stopped by someone. He immediately became alert and took a few steps back before looking back.
The person who spoke was a middle-aged Taoist man with short limbs and a slightly chubby body. He had a big round face and long, thin eyes. He always smiled when he met everyone and had a devilish heart in his heart.
"Little fellow Taoist, please invite me!" The fat Taoist shook his fly whisk lightly, but he couldn't tell that he was acting like a Taoist.
Many casual cultivators rushed into the main hall, but this person stayed outside, which Ye Ling did not dare to look down upon.
"What do you call me, Taoist Master, and why do you call me?"
"Wu Liang, a poor Taoist, saw that his little Taoist friend was very generous, so he took the liberty to come here. There are dangers everywhere in this big tomb, but you should be more careful. Many friends are worse than many enemies. I see you alone, why don't you and I go together? Okay, how about it?”
Ye Ling saw that Wu Liang was surrounded by immortal clouds and had a long Taoist charm. He had the cultivation level of Lingxu Realm. If he attacked him, he would either die or be injured.
As Wu Liang said, many friends are much better than many enemies, so Ye Ling nodded slightly and said: "I'm Ye Ling!"
Friendly on the surface, but defensive at heart.
Wu Liang smiled slightly: "Brother Ye, you and I have stayed here long enough, it's time to go in and take a look at the grand scene inside!"
After saying this, the two of them stepped into the main hall.
The universe changes within it, forming a small world of its own, several times larger than it appears from the outside.
Ye Ling raised his eyes and looked up. On both sides of the door, there were spiritual stones of upper, middle and lower grades. They should have been the size of a small mountain, but there were already casual cultivators collecting them, so there were too many.
Ye Ling's heart was moved. What he needed most at the moment was the spirit stone. The grand occasion here just fulfilled his request.
Next to him, Wu Liang acted like a master and sneered: "The frogs at the bottom of the well cannot see the ocean. A few spiritual stones can stop them from moving forward. How can they still have the heart to realize the truth?"
With that said, he pulled Ye Ling and continued to go deeper.
Going further inside, there are wooden shelves on both sides, each displaying treasures, Taoist tools, exercises, elixirs, and elixirs. They are countless and difficult to estimate.
The foundation of the great sage in the Hedao realm is so profound that he can even support a small sect with it!
Around the two of them, corpses of scattered cultivators were scattered all over. They all fought for each other and were killed. There were still cultivators fighting on all sides, filling the sky with Taoism and causing the void to rise.
Wu Liang was standing quietly beside Ye Ling. Suddenly he glanced out of the corner of his eye and appeared behind a monk in an instant. He knocked him away with one palm. Then he waved his robe sleeves and knocked out several Taoist artifacts on the shelf in front of him.
He took it away and returned to Ye Ling's side.
The speed was so fast that people couldn't react. The monk who was knocked away got up from the ground and looked around, but he didn't know who was attacking him.
The corner of Ye Ling's mouth twitched. He originally thought that this fat Taoist master was different from other casual cultivators, but he never expected that this person would be even more shameless. As expected, he lived up to his name.
Wu Liang got the treasure and even sighed: "Everything here is tainted by demonic energy. If you are not careful, you may be injured by the backlash. This can be regarded as a good deed, Supreme Lord!"
Ye Ling couldn't help blurting out: "Master Dao, you are acting like this, I'm afraid it's a bit disgraceful, right?"
Before he finished speaking, Wu Liangzhong ducked away and pointed a dark green long knife at the two fighting monks.
This long sword was what Wu Liang had just obtained. The shadow of the sword was about 10 feet long, and the edge was exposed. He cut the two of them off at the waist.
Then Wu Liang put away the Taoist artifacts and elixirs here with a smile, and said: "It's destiny, it's destiny! You wait for your blessings to be too shallow, but it's Taoist master who accepted this gift from heaven for you!"
Ye Ling thought to himself, this Wu Liang is really evil, if you follow him, you should be extremely careful.
Just when Ye Ling was about to approach, Wu Liang found another unlucky man, succeeded in a sneak attack, and obtained the rare treasure here. He smiled and said: "Immortal treasures are treasured and belong to virtuous people. This is the law of nature!"
Ye Ling shook his head helplessly. He didn't care about the precious Taoist artifacts here now. There was a demon king guarding them outside. Even if he collected all the treasures, he still didn't know if he could leave alive.
Wu Liang collected a lot of good things, returned to Ye Ling's side, put on an image of a master, and said: "Ye Xiaoyou is unmoved in front of all the treasures on the ground. As expected, he is just like a poor man, his heart is as calm as water."
, the bright moon is in the sky!"
Ye Ling was speechless and said: "Master Dao, I can't tell at all that you are praising me!"
Wu Liang didn't care, with a solemn expression on his face: "Pindao feels that there must be a treasure of the Demon Saint here. Let's go and take a look quickly, lest others suffer disaster. As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will? Pindao.
The way comes!"
After saying this, Wu Liang grabbed Ye Ling, walked through the air, and headed towards the depths of the hall.
Deep in the hall, talented people from many forces were fighting around a ten-foot-long wooden box, and their brilliance and power soared to the sky.
Among them, the two female monks Han Ruoling and Li Mengdie fought the most fiercely. Linglong Paradise and Shuijing Cave had always been at odds, and their disciples were enemies of each other. Therefore, as long as there was a reason, the two sides would inevitably fight.
If they were facing other forces, the two of them might still have some scruples, but if they were fighting each other, no matter life or death, the sect would support them unconditionally.
Outside the battlefield, "Xu Hong" was sitting cross-legged on the ground. It looked like he had been seriously injured and could not move.
Wu Liang pulled Ye Ling and flew over. When he saw the melee here, he quickly landed on the ground and hid aside, but all he could see was the wooden box.
"The box itself is an earth-level defensive weapon, and what it contains must be a higher-level Tianji weapon! It's really a worthwhile trip for me!"
Ye Ling was unmoved and asked: "Master Dao, why don't you go grab the box?"
"Is Pindao the kind of person who is greedy for treasures?" Wu Liang suddenly said seriously: "I'm just afraid that these people will lose their lives because of some external possessions. God has the virtue of good life, and Pindao also has mercy on the world. It's supreme.
Heavenly Lord!"
Ye Ling was full of contempt and said: "In that case, you should go and break up the fight and stop them from fighting."
"It's necessary," Wu Liang kept shaking his head: "They are all stubborn people, it's better to wait and see what happens!"
Those fighting in this melee are all young talents from various major forces. Their cultivation is much higher than that of Wu Liang. If he rushes out at this time, he will definitely become cannon fodder.
Ye Ling looked at "Xu Hong" sitting beside him, and then his figure flashed and came to his side. Although he didn't know whether Xu Hong could be rescued, at least Ye Ling did not give up on this matter.
"Xu Hong" saw Ye Ling and said angrily: "Why did you come just now? The sacred object will be snatched away by this group of humans!"
Ye Ling said: "With my current level of cultivation, it is impossible for me to intervene. If I come early and come late, what's the difference? But do you have any way to deal with it?"
"Xu Hong" whispered: "I am injured now and cannot move. I can only rely on you!"
With that said, "Xu Hong" handed Ye Ling a green thumb ring and said to him: "This is the storage Taoist artifact given to me by King Peng. This Taoist artifact is a relic of Saint Peng, with Taoist patterns imprinted on it, etc."
When the holy object is born, you immediately use your spiritual power to activate this finger, and the holy object will naturally be attracted into it!"
Ye Ling took the ring and put it in the palm of his hand to look at it. But he saw that it was densely packed with Dao lines, which was dizzying.
The Taoist storage device forms a small space of its own, imprinted with the laws of space. Only the powerful in the Mingwei realm and the Hedao realm can create it. Therefore, there are not many of these Taoist storage devices in the world.
This relic of the Demon Saint is already extremely precious.
Ye Ling held the jasper ring in his hand and stood beside "Xu Hong". At this moment, he could only wait and see what happened and could not act rashly.
The younger generation of the various factions truly lived up to their reputation. When they struck, they were swift, sharp, and deadly, putting the older generation to shame.
"There are talents from every generation, and each has led the way for hundreds of years." This statement is true.
Ye Ling raised his eyes and saw the Luo Hanjiang of the Sky-Bearing Sword Gate, standing in the void with his sword in hand. He did not join the fight here, but watched the battle coldly.
Before Ye Ling's eyes fell on him, he was crushed by the sharp energy around him. Ye Ling was shocked. He didn't expect that Luo Hanjiang had such a deep understanding of the sword, which made him change his face slightly.
Luo Hanjiang's gaze was neither warm nor cold, but seemed to penetrate Ye Ling, giving him a lot of pressure, and he did not dare to express his anger.
For his own sake, Luo Hanjiang stepped forward, and the sharp energy gushed out crazily from the tip of the sword. It poured out from the void like a cold river through the world, and immediately divided the entire battlefield, causing everyone to stop and watch.
Duan Hanzhang looked gloomy and scolded: "Luo Hanjiang, if you want to fight for it, you will end up like this. What's the point of such a sneak attack?"
Luo Hanjiang put his sword aside and said in a cold voice: "You are really noisy, why don't I break the wooden box for you, see the sacred object, and then fight for it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Hanjiang struck out with another sword, and the sword technique suddenly emerged, evolving endless sword marks, cutting through the void, and breaking the sound barrier.
The wooden box was hit hard by this sword, and the top cover slowly opened. The five-color divine light inside instantly filled the entire space, alarming everyone in the hall.