When Qin Changsheng was thinking about what he could exchange with Ling Wulan, Ling Wulan spoke slowly.
"Remember to come back."
Such a simple request gave him all the information.
Although he didn't know what Ling Wulan wanted to do, he knew that he owed the other party a favor.
He returned to the inn and looked through the information given by Ling Wulan.
Soon, he found information about Ye's family.
Ye Han, the youngest son of Ye Changkong, the elder of Ye family.
The saint's tribulation is the seven or nine celestial tribulations.
He is now ninety years old and at the peak of his cultivation.
He once killed three powerful sage cultivators outside, including one in the middle stage of the sage and two in the early stage of the sage.
Good at Kung Fu, Aotian Jue. He majored in swordsmanship and was said to have condensed the heart of the sword.
Seeing this information, Qin Changsheng looked thoughtful.
"Kenshin!"
He has yet to gather any sword heart.
Normally, I have always used sword intention and sword energy to fight my enemies, and I have almost never encountered anyone who has a sword heart. This shows how precious the sword heart is.
Since this Ye Han can condense the heart of the sword, he can basically walk sideways in the late stage of the Holy Saint. He might also be able to touch it in the late stage of the Holy Saint.
If Qin Changsheng hadn't started Shura's only move, he would have been able to fight to a draw with the opponent.
but……
"How is it possible not to open Shura Youyi? This is the Ye family. Of course, we must destroy his faith and confidence."
"It's a pity that Ye Que is now forced into seclusion by Ye Changming. He is not allowed to come out until he breaks through the Quasi-Emperor. Otherwise, he can still play tricks on Ye Que."
Qin Changsheng closed the list with regret. As for the others, he didn't look at them.
After all, they are all a group of people in the realm of the Great Sage. If he doesn't have the confidence to defeat these people, then isn't his life in vain?
After staying in Fangshi for three days, people from all forces gathered at the foot of Tongtian Mountain.
The road to heaven will open soon, and Qin Changsheng will also come here.
Of course, he disguised himself to look like an ordinary cultivator.
The forces of all parties are wary of each other, and those who have obtained the Heavenly Order among their forces are also watching each other.
A series of spiritual consciousnesses in the field looked back and forth at everyone.
Just observing Qin Changsheng's quasi-emperor divine thoughts, there are no less than ten.
Fortunately, Qin Changsheng wore the Jade Medal of Breath Condensation from the Upper Realm, otherwise these powerful quasi-emperors would have discovered him.
Just as the various forces were checking each other out, several rays of light shot out from the colorful mist on the top of the mountain and fell on each person holding the Heavenly Token.
A ray of red light enveloped Qin Changsheng, and then there was a sucking force.
Qin Changsheng was pulled by the red light and entered the colorful mist at the top of Tongtian Mountain.
Once you enter here, the visibility is extremely low, almost only three to five meters away, and the colorful fog will cut off your spiritual consciousness.
Qin Changsheng took out a porcelain bottle, poured out a silver-white pill, and then threw it into his mouth.
As soon as the pill entered his stomach, Qin Changsheng felt that his eyes could see through the fog, but his consciousness was still trapped in his body.
He looked at his surroundings and found that he was not at the top of a mountain, but at a place with beautiful scenery.
At this time, a voice sounded in the ears of all those who held the Tongtian Order.
"Those who participate in the trial will gain points by killing the mist monsters. Those with the top five points can enter the divine realm to practice."
"Tiantian Trial, Start!"
"Time, one month!"
As soon as the voice disappeared, the fog around Qin Changsheng surged, and a colorful leopard flew out of the fog and pounced on Qin Changsheng.
Qin Changsheng had sharp eyes and quick hands, and slashed with his sword.
But the sword penetrated the leopard's body without any hindrance.
Qin Changsheng frowned and waved his hand with the Heavenly Sword.
Sure enough, after the God's Will Sword fell, the colorful leopard collapsed instantly, and on the mountain and river map on the token on Qin Changsheng's waist, the picture was distorted and turned into the word "one".
"It seems that the monsters here are in the same form as the fallen spirits in the Land of God's Fall. Only artistic conception or spiritual spells can kill them."
"The strength of the leopard just now is about the early stage of the Holy Saint. I don't know that all monsters have this kind of strength. If so, it would be easy to handle."
Qin Changsheng continued to move forward. The magic pill allowed him to see through the fog, about a hundred feet away. Although the range was still a bit small, it was enough.
Qin Changsheng walked in the fog for a long time, and his vision became shorter and shorter. He did not take the second magic pill until his vision returned to the level it had just entered.
"The effect of the magic pill can only last for six hours. The more than fifty magic pills I have are almost enough, but I will still be blind for the next few days."
Qin Changsheng counted the time and frowned slightly: "I don't know how many divine pills other forces have. Maybe I can ask them for some."
In half a day, he hunted more than twenty monsters.
The number on the token also changed to twenty-seven.
This is the result of Qin Changsheng not actively looking for monsters. Now he needs to find Ye Han to completely eliminate the Ye family from this road to heaven.
But it was all foggy here, and he didn't know how big the area was, so he had to look around like a headless fly.
After taking the fourth magic pill, Qin Changsheng finally saw the first person in the fog.
After looking at the other party's clothes and confirming that he was a casual cultivator, he gave up the idea of hunting.
In this harsh environment, casual cultivators and disciples from aristocratic families are treated differently. When I went to the Land of God's Fall to hunt down fallen spirits, they were all major forces, and there was no middle force or casual cultivator force at all.
Similarly, the divinity gained from hunting fallen spirits was used by each to refine elixirs and used them on their own disciples, while casual cultivators had no supply of divine elixirs.
Of course, some forces have gained more divinity, and the few more divine elixirs they have refined will flow into the market.
But the magic pills are extremely expensive, and ordinary cultivators would spend all their money just to buy one or two pills, let alone the wealthy families competing with them.
Therefore, there are almost no magic pills for casual cultivators who enter the road to heaven.
They can only move cautiously within a visual range of three to five meters.
Just like Qin Changsheng saw the casual cultivator from a distance, but the other party didn't see him.
Qin Changsheng hunted monsters while looking for Ye Han.
The number of tokens on his waist increased little by little, but there was still no trace of Ye Han.
Just when Qin Changsheng was about to give up looking for Ye Han halfway through the trial, things took a turn for the better.
Qin Changsheng met the disciples of Guanghan Palace.
As soon as Fengling saw Qin Changsheng, he ran over happily.
"Senior Brother Qin, how about we move together?"
Qin Changsheng frowned and was about to refuse when he saw Feng Ling showing a pitiful look.
"Senior Brother Qin, are you okay? When someone met Ye Han, he almost ran away. If Senior Brother Qin were here, he would definitely teach that guy a lesson."
Upon hearing the news, Qin Changsheng's eyes lit up.
"Ye Han? Where is he?"
