"Kaka..."
A dull sound sounded in the corner of the canyon. After a moment, a figure suddenly appeared. After looking around, he said calmly: "I didn't expect that the blood moon is not over yet. I don't care. It's important to leave the blood stream canyon first. It's important to temper your mental strength." .”
This person is none other than Cheng Ling!
As soon as he left the cave, several figures quickly approached, just in time to see his leaving figure.
"Human race...Gaga, I think I saw him coming out of the cave just now. He must have got some treasure. If we catch up, what he gets will be ours!"
The caves in the Xuejian Canyon were basically left behind many years ago, often by strong men from long ago, and there would be some treasures in them.
It doesn't matter if you don't see it, once you meet it, you can never let it go.
Six figures rushed out and immediately chased in the direction Cheng Ling left.
But Cheng Ling was very fast and disappeared within a moment. The six people were very depressed, and one of the leaders yelled: "Damn it, who is he?"
The other five people looked at each other, not knowing how to answer.
The leading monk said bitterly: "Don't be complacent, I have memorized his back, and I will be able to recognize him 100% the next time I meet him! By then, not to mention the treasure he just got, even the storage ring, will have to be Hand it over!"
Cheng Ling naturally didn't know that for just a moment, someone else was thinking about him. He just relied on the map in his memory and headed out of the canyon.
The blood moon gradually moved and sank toward the sky. In the Blood Stream Canyon, the coldness in the air also weakened slightly.
When a ray of golden-red light burst out from the eastern sky, a hint of warmth descended. Then, more golden-red rays of light were like sharp swords that penetrated the sky and bombarded the earth of the Blood Stream Canyon. .
As if encountering natural enemies, the blood demons all let out frightened screams and burrowed into the ground desperately, burrowing into the blood-colored ground and disappearing. Sunlight does some damage to the Blood Demon. Only the Blood Demon King can withstand the power of the sun.
Even the Blood Demon King does not like to be exposed to the sun, because the feeling makes them feel uncomfortable.
The blood moon disappeared and the sunlight reappeared. The coldness accumulated in the Blood Stream Canyon for more than half a month gradually dissipated and was replaced by warmth. Only the strong smell of blood remained, as if to prove the previous bloody killings.
In the Blood Stream Canyon, corpses can be seen in many places, including human corpses, alien corpses, and ferocious beast corpses. Most of these corpses have one thing in common. They are shriveled up, with gray skin wrapped around bones, and full of deathly silence. breath.
After experiencing the fierce battles and killings of the Blood Moon, those who survived felt exhausted and mentally exhausted, and returned to their respective stations in groups.
Cheng Ling dodged the crowd and approached the direction of the Celestial Clan. After walking for a day, it was estimated that it would take two days to enter the land of the gods. They immediately found a weathered rock area and hid it, preparing to welcome the starry sky at night.
At night... the stars in the sky are like bright lights, guiding people in the direction. In the sight of these stars, there is no distinction between good and bad, no distinction between human and foreign races, they just shine forever in the sky. Occasionally, a few meteors will flash by, bringing up a broom-like tail, giving people infinite reverie. and expectations.
Cheng Ling looked up at the starry sky. He was already very proficient in communicating with the stars with his mental power. The huge bursts of star power continued to refine the spiritual world, and the sea of consciousness seemed to be overturned. The mental power begins to boil, condense, compress, and finally
Form a spiritual core.
This core is only the size of a grain of rice. As the tempering continues, sufficient mental power is continuously replenished. The spiritual core continued to grow, and finally, a loud rumbling sound came from the sea of consciousness, and the next moment, the third spiritual heart condensed.
However, Cheng Ling did not stop at this time. He had not tempered his mental power for more than half a month in the past. After condensing the third spiritual heart, there was still a lot of mental power left, so he might as well temper it as early as possible. Gather the spiritual core.
The three spiritual stars produced much more spiritual power than before, and the speed was also faster. Cheng Ling estimated that it would only take eight days to condense the fourth spiritual star again. He expects more and more that the increase in mental power will be of great help to him. Not only will his power control be more precise, but his spiritual consciousness will also be covered and his understanding will be greatly improved.
He continued to temper for a whole night, tempering all his mental power before he stopped. I looked up at the sky. It was early morning, and the sun was shining on the earth with a ray of gold.
After taking a short rest, we continued walking in the direction of the Celestial Clan.
After walking for a few days, I encountered more and more foreign races along the way, and most of them were from the Celestial Clan. It seemed that they were very close to the Celestial Clan.
On this day, he was entering the outskirts of the Celestial Clan along the direction in his memory. Suddenly, there was a rapid sound of weapons clashing in his ears.
His figure flashed and he hurried over!
There were three monks fighting in the front, two from the Celestial Clan, and a woman wearing black clothing.
The two Celestials were of very high cultivation, at least at the Daluo Golden Immortal stage. And the woman in black was able to resist even though she was one against two.
Cheng Ling glanced over and saw that she was about seventeen or eighteen years old. She was very tall, only half a head different from him. She has an excellent body shape, with curvy front and back. With her long hair combed behind her head and a black shirt, she exudes a burst of enchanting beauty.
The battle was very fierce. The monks of the Celestial Clan all had golden magic eyes, and their two huge eyeballs continued to emit golden light. The woman swung her sword to block continuously, more defensive than offensive, and kept retreating. It was obvious that the divine attack had a great impact on her.
Cheng Ling pondered for a while, then drew out his blood-drinking sword, and immediately stepped forward to take the attack from a Celestial Clan monk for her. After many battles, he knew the methods of the Golden Demonic Eye and did not give the opponent a chance to launch a soul attack.
The footwork was mysterious, and he continued to attack around the Golden Demon Eye. The Blood Drinking Sword made a hissing sound, and within a moment he was stabbed in the chest. He was proficient in controlling the burst of power, and the left half of the chest of the Golden Demon Eye exploded instantly. The next moment , the whole body seemed to have shriveled up, leaving only a skeleton, and fell vertically.
The expression of the other golden magic eye changed drastically, and its eyes shone with golden light. It temporarily forced the woman back, and she flashed, preparing to escape.
But after the woman took two steps back, she swung her sword and threw it out of thin air. The golden magic eye was unprepared and was instantly penetrated by the opponent's sword in the back.
Cheng Ling dodged and came to the golden demon eye. The bloody sword light shone and penetrated the opponent's head.
The two Celestials were all killed with the help of Cheng Ling!
The woman took a breath, moved lightly, glanced at the skeleton lying on the ground, pulled out her dagger, looked at Cheng Ling with dark pupils, and asked after a moment: "Are you Cheng Ling or Zhao Jiuyou?"
Cheng Ling was stunned and said with a smile: "Oh, why are you so sure? Do you know the rest of them?"
The woman said calmly: "Qin Zijin is a woman. I know Su Junqing and Xu Shaoqing. Judging from the situation, you should be Cheng Ling!"
"Not bad, I dare to ask
The heroine is honored by her surname. "
"Su Nianli!"
The woman said calmly and did not express any help to Cheng Ling.
Cheng Ling didn't care and said, "Hello, Miss Su, the crisis is over. I'll say goodbye now."
"Wait!" Su Nianli stopped him and said, "Are you going to enter the Celestial Clan's territory?"
"How do you know?" Cheng Ling asked doubtfully.
"It's very simple. A hundred miles ahead from here is the land of the Celestial Clan. Since you occupy the first position in the mountain and river rankings, you are not just here to enjoy the mountains and rivers, right?"
Cheng Ling smiled slightly. Su Nianli was a bit smart, but much more attentive than Qin Zijin. Then he said: "Yes, I just want to enter the Celestial Clan's clan. What advice can the heroine give me?"
Su Nianli said: "It's just right. We can go together. With my help, you will definitely get what you want." What he said did not give anyone the chance to refuse at all.
Cheng Ling frowned slightly. He didn't want to cause trouble. With his own strength and the help of the magic walking talisman and the invisibility talisman, he could easily sneak into the Celestial Clan's collection hall, so why bother with one more variable.
He then said: "You and I are just meeting for the first time, so there is no need. Besides, how do you know what I want?"
Su Nianli said: "If my guess is correct, you should want to get the Celestial Clan's cultivation techniques. Don't doubt it. I can see it from your sword moves just now. The power control is very good. If you want to improve again, it is best to have The Celestial Clan’s divine soul cultivation techniques help.”
Cheng Ling was a little surprised now. Power control was a secret method she obtained from the Earth God Clan. If she could see it so easily, she must have obtained it a long time ago.
Su Nianli seemed to notice Cheng Ling's confusion and said calmly: "Don't doubt it, I come from the Black Demon Abyss!"
"Black Demon Abyss?" Cheng Ling's expression changed, and now he finally understood. When he first entered the fairy world, he accompanied Xiwei into the Black Demon Abyss. There were countless techniques and inheritances in it. There must be some inheritance similar to power control.
However, Su Nianli's background reminded him of Xiwei. The little girl with the bloodline of the Great Heavenly Demon, I don’t know what has become of her after so many years. But he couldn't ask, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble to Xiwei.
After a moment of silence, he said: "In that case, let's move forward together!"
"Okay!" Su Nianli's expression remained unchanged, and he looked cold from beginning to end. If Qin Zijin's coldness is a kind of cold arrogance, he is aloof, like a fairy.
Then Su Nianli gave people a special feeling, this kind of coldness seemed to be lonely, indifferent, lonely, as if coming from the depths of the Nine Netherworld.
The two have very different personalities, but for some reason, Cheng Ling prefers Su Nianli's coldness.
The two reached a consensus, and Cheng Ling headed towards the Celestial Clan first. Su Nianli followed behind, as if he wasn't even curious about whether he knew the way to the Celestial Clan.
For them, the distance of a hundred miles only takes half an hour. Soon, the two came to the entrance of the Celestial Clan. As expected, the scene in front was similar to that of the Celestial Clan's headquarters. There were also several tribesmen guarding it, and there was only one passage to enter.
Cheng Ling frowned and said, "There are people watching, but we can't alert the aliens inside. What should we do?"
Su Nianli said coldly: "Just go in and fight!"
Before he finished speaking, his body flashed, leaving behind a graceful figure. The real body arrived in front of the four guards in an instant, and the dagger flashed with a dim sword light. In an instant, the four aliens held their throats and fell softly.
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