In the sky, a fairy ship sails hundreds of miles with one breath, just like a rainbow.
On the fairy boat, two eye-catching characters "Lingtian" are written on one side, which also makes people know that this is the fairy boat of Lingtian Dao Palace.
It is very intimidating. In the mortal world, there are many third-rate sects or evil-doing casual cultivators who often hijack fairy ships and seize the fate of immortals.
Therefore, fairy ships traveling outside often use their own name as a deterrent. The effect is surprisingly good, but a small number of robberies still occur.
On the Lingtian Immortal Ship, in addition to Li Wudi and his party, there were also many Dao Palace disciples, as well as disciples from other sects riding along the way. Of course, the sects to which those external disciples belonged were all affiliated with the Lingtian Dao Palace.
The most famous among them are Xuan Dao Sect and Hualing Sect.
In the cabin of Tianzihao, Li Wudi and his party settled here.
"Wow, Senior Sister Ning is so proud that she allowed us to stay in the Tianzihao room directly." Li Wudi crossed his legs, lying on a bench, peeling grapes with one hand and throwing them into his mouth. Looking out the window, the beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers, as well as the endless sky as far as the eye can see, is really very pleasant.
But the most irritating thing is that he occupies the best place like an uncle and still praises others.
Fang Sang and Yin Hao were sitting on an upright small bench in a corner.
The room in Tianzihao is very large, with a small one at the top and a large one at the bottom. There are three bedrooms, and its rich spiritual energy is second only to those in the Lingtian Dao Palace.
Ning Ruoxue and Yan Shen were standing in the center of the room, in front of an Eight Immortals table, with a map spread out on the table.
The two of them held their breath, frowned, and looked at the map with the words "Lingtian Mountain Range" written on it.
He must be seriously thinking about this trip to the Lingtian Mountains, how to complete three two-level bounty tasks at the minimum cost, or with three new disciples by his side.
At this time, the whole house faintly echoed the words Li Wudi said.
It seems extremely abrupt.
Ning Ruoxue clenched her fists and suddenly turned her head to look at Uncle Li, who was lying on a bench by the window.
The anger on his face became almost cannibalistic the moment he turned his head.
When Yin Hao saw this scene, he couldn't help but sweat for the sake of senior brother Wu Di.
"Well... Devil's Valley, Black Dragon Ancient City, and Dead Man's Stream all look extremely dangerous. Senior Sister Ning and Senior Brother Yan, where do you think we should go first?"
The serious voice, as if he was laying out the overall situation and strategizing, resounded faintly throughout the place.
Fang Sang and Yin Hao looked away from Ning Ruoxue and turned to look in the direction of Uncle Li's recliner again.
For a moment, the expressions of the two people were wonderful.
Fang Sang still had a smile on his face, but the admiration he showed on the outside and the admiration he expressed was obvious.
Yin Haodu's original worry turned into a bit of admiration in his eyes, and he no longer looked a bit timid.
From their perspective, they saw that Uncle Li, who should have continued to lie on the bench, took out a small map of the Lingtian Mountains from somewhere. He stood up straight and stared at his hands. The map he was holding.
The meticulous and serious look gives people an illusion of trust.
When Yan Shen saw this scene, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He seemed to be used to the weirdness of the young man in front of him.
Ning Ruoxue was out of breath, and her chest was rising and falling violently, like a winding hill, making people's eyes unable to stop following the rhythm.
She originally wanted to give the idle Li Wudi a good beating, but looking at his scoundrel-like appearance, it was like punching cotton but not punching out.
"Hmph, Li Wudi, don't just fool around with me. Come here quickly. People like you will be the first to die in the Lingtian Mountains."
After saying that, she also looked at Fang Sang and Yin Hao, but when facing them, Ning Ruoxue's face softened, her tone became much softer, and there was a smile on her lips.
"Junior Brother Fang Sang and Junior Brother Yin Hao, come here quickly. This Lingtian Mountain Range is also very dangerous. We need to discuss the next countermeasures."
Seeing this extremely unfair treatment, Li Wudi once again showed a bitter look on his face, but when he noticed a murderous gaze, a flower-like smile bloomed on his face again.
She ran to Ning Ruoxue's side, stared at the big map of the Lingtian Mountains on the Eight Immortals table, and said: "Sister Ning, please tell your junior brother about the dangers of the Lingtian Mountains, so that you can let them go." We junior brothers should be on guard, right?"
Ning Ruoxue snorted coldly, as if completely ignoring Li Wudi, and turned around to talk to Fang Sang and Yin Hao. Of course, Yan Shen was among them.
Of course, Li Wudi knew that it was Ning Ruoxue who was sulking at him, but in fact, he still had some care for him in his heart.
"The Lingtian Mountain Range is located at the intersection of the south and north of Lingtian County. You should be very clear about the north of Lingtian County. It is a forbidden area. Basically, monks who enter the Big Valley Realm will have a narrow escape from death. Even the Lingtai Realm The great monks don’t dare to get involved easily.”
"The Lingtian Mountains form a natural barrier to isolate the North and the South." Ning Ruoxue traced a certain place on the sheepskin map with one hand, which must be the Lingtian Mountains.
At this point, she seemed to have thought of something, and glanced at Li Wudi intentionally or unintentionally, "I'm going to make a digression here, do you all know what Zhongming means?"
Fang Sang, Yin Hao, Yan Shen and others nodded.
Li Wudi was the only one with a confused look on his face. He seemed to have heard someone mention it before in Lingtian County, but when everyone nodded, and noticed the gaze of Ning Ruoxue, he also nodded like a rattle, thinking first Muddle through.
But after a while, I saw a malicious and somewhat cold smile from Ning Ruoxue, which did not move away for a long time.
Of course, Li Wudi's face had been tempered, and he could bear this. He wanted to hide away as if nothing had happened, but the next moment, Fang Sang, Yin Hao, and even Yan Shen all looked at him.
This made Li Wudi, who was smiling and calm, almost helpless.
After a stalemate like this for a while, he scratched his head with one hand and said with a smile: "Uh... what is the ringing of a bell?"
Although some of the others had already guessed the result, when they actually got it confirmed, their faces were still full of disbelief.
"What, Junior Brother Wu Di, you don't know the sound of the bell?!" Yan Shen was the first to make a shocked and confused sound.
However, Ning Ruoxue and Fang Sang should not be surprised by this.
"Does the ringing of the bell have any special meaning?"
"That means a lot. Every Lingtian person should know this. Could it be that Junior Brother Wu Di came from a family that was not familiar with the world since he was a child? That's why the information is so limited? But that's not right either. , Junior Brother Wu Di has been coming to Lingtian Dao Palace for a while, could it be that no one has told you about this?"
After Yan Shen finished speaking, he looked at Ning Ruoxue and others with some suspicion.
Li Wudi muttered in his heart: I seem to have grown up in the Qingling Cave since I was a child. Who knows what bells are ringing outside.
Seeing Yan Shen pointing the finger at Ning Ruoxue, Li Wudi also hurriedly said: "Senior Brother Yan Shen is not what you think. Maybe it's just that I am immersed in cultivation on weekdays and don't go out as much as I do."
Ning Ruoxue also snorted coldly, "I told you before, but he didn't take it to heart."
"How can you not take such a big thing to your heart, Junior Brother Wu Di..." Senior Brother Yan Shen looked solemn.
Then, after Yan Shen's detailed explanation, Li Wudi probably understood what the bell was about.
There is a saying that goes well, the sound before the undercurrent is the sound of a bell.
This world is full of weird and rampant existences. No matter where you go, there will be weird things, and even Lingtian Dao Palace, which opened up a small world by itself, is no exception.
As for the entire broader spiritual paradise, the strangeness it faces is undoubtedly a catastrophe for cultivators.
The world collectively calls it the undercurrent.
An undercurrent that occurs once every fifty years washes over the entire spiritual world like a scourge. At that time, the entire world will enter the polar night, and dark people will run rampant. Dark cultivators and double-dark people will emerge in an endless stream. At that time, even the terrifying existences among the dark people will disappear. He will also peel off human skin, come to the mortal world, and slaughter thousands of creatures.
At that time, cultivators who do not have a certain ability to protect themselves will only be reduced to the food of those dark people. The monks in the Qi Condensation Realm, and even the monks in the Lingtian Dao Palace, cannot guarantee that they will have time to take care of them.
There was fear in Li Wudi's eyes. In fact, he had known about the undercurrent for a long time, but he didn't expect it to be so terrifying. He asked weakly: "Senior Brother Yan, may I ask about the undercurrent in fifty years? How long has it been since the last undercurrent?" How long has it been?"
Yan Shen looked very stern and said in a deep voice: "According to the historical records of Lingtian Paradise, Lingtian has faced nine undercurrents in total. Forty-nine years have passed since the last time, which means there is still one year left... "
"I remember, a small-scale undercurrent broke out in Lingtian County last time, but I heard that it was settled by Senior Brother Chen Ping. Don't you know, Junior Brother Wu Di?" When talking about this, Yan Shen's A hint of admiration for Chen Ping flashed across his face again.
Li Wudi's face turned pale. How could he not know that he was the person involved who had experienced it personally? But at that time, there were people supporting him, and he was not afraid of the sky falling. However, it was difficult for everyone to protect themselves from the great undertide that occurs once every fifty years.
Ning Ruoxue looked at Li Wudi who was obviously frightened. This was the first time she saw Li Wudi with such an expression. She also felt a little gloating about his misfortune and couldn't help but add something.
"Junior Brother Wu Di, Lingtian County will have the greatest impact when the time comes. Many powerful dark cultivators will rush out from the North. Each of them will be comparable to the monks in the late stage of the Bigu Realm. With the strength of the Great Perfection of the Qi Condensation Realm, Junior Brother, Senior sister is very worried, alas..."
With a sigh, it seemed that everyone could see the miserable situation in which Li Wudi would be eaten up by those dark men in the near future.
It was also after this episode that everyone listened attentively to Ning Ruoxue's arrangements for her upcoming trip to the Lingtian Mountains.
Even Li Wudi was very energetic.
Just because of this threat.
The first thing Ning Ruoxue said was, "The strange laws of the Lingtian Mountains are the most terrifying existence in the Lingtian Blessed Land."
