Chapter 470, Southern Bottle Spirit Sect
"Remember, the essence of the Climbing Heavenly Step is seven-point pulling and three-point pulling. Only one person can take the lead during the move, and the force must not be divided."
Lu Feng nodded and obeyed. He also knew the importance of this place to Wu Ying. In addition, the latter's soul oath took precedence. Therefore, Lu Feng chose to let the latter take the lead in the cooperation of the Sky Step.
This is a decision to entrust one's life, and it is also an entrustment of trust.
If he had known that such a situation would happen here, Lu Feng could have ordered a batch of special 'whirling arrow feathers' and could easily pass through the more than 100 meters of suspended passage.
Now, I have no choice but to risk my life to accompany Wu Ying in his madness.
"Are you ready?" Wu Ying tightly grasped the iron ring in his hand and said, "After I count to three, two, one, we will jump forward together as planned. I hope this will not be the last time we cooperate."
Lu Feng arranged the hemp rope and was ready.
After Wu Ying gave the order to leap forward, Lu Feng immediately followed closely. The hemp rope between the two maintained tension and did not pull into a straight line.
After leaping nearly twenty meters, Wu Ying had reached the extreme limit of forward jumping.
"pull!"
After giving the order, Wu Ying pulled the iron ring in his hand hard and threw Lu Feng forward, who was still jumping behind him.
Lu Feng received the strength from Wu Ying and immediately seized the moment to move forward.
At the moment when the forces come into contact, Lu Feng has already jumped forward again and can move forward for about 20 to 30 meters again. This is the skill of the Heavenly Step.
Wu Ying, on the other hand, began to fall after throwing away Lu Feng, but before he fell too much, Lu Feng in front sent back a pulling force.
Wu Ying took advantage of the situation and gained the motivation to leap forward again.
The two of them went back and forth, one after the other, and with tacit cooperation more than ten times, they finally reached the other shore.
The down-to-earth feeling made the two of them feel more comfortable.
"Good movement!" Wu Ying praised sincerely.
"You're not weak either," Lu Feng smiled back, showing a sense of sympathy.
At the same time, Lu Feng felt that his attainments in Linglong Steps had improved even further, and it seemed that he had already touched the threshold of the third level - 'White Dew Crossing the River'.
At this moment, there were no longer raised stones under the feet of the two of them, but a brand new passage. What shocked them both was that the roadblocks originally installed in the passage were now destroyed. Let's see. The traces should have occurred not long ago.
"Is there anyone else who also walked through this passage?" Lu Feng said in surprise.
Wu Ying said in disbelief: "It's absolutely impossible. There are less than three people in the world who know how to ascend to the sky... unless..."
"Unless what?" Lu Feng asked.
"Unless it's the force that splintered off the Pirate Clan," Wu Ying recalled with emotion: "Although the Pirate Clan no longer exists, a branch it once split from has continued to this day, and in the torrent of history, this branch It split into four factions again, each occupying a means of stealing the door."
"The Southern Ping Ling Sect!"
Wu Ying said categorically: "The structure of this place is special. Among the four sects, only the Ping Ling Sect's 'Tile Merging Technique' can fly hundreds of meters without falling. Its principle is somewhat similar to the Sky Step, and it also requires the cooperation of many people, but Compared to Deng
Tianbu is much more dangerous and consumes more spiritual energy. "
From Wu Ying's introduction, Lu Feng learned some secrets about the Ping Ling Sect, and the 'Tile Merging Technique' he mentioned was a type of tile similar to spinning tiles. Strictly speaking, it belongs to the category of treasures. It means stepping on the spinning tiles and borrowing their strength to move forward.
After Lu Feng heard many of the secrets of the thieves, he couldn't help but curiously asked: "What about Senior Thief Kuang? Which faction does he belong to?"
Wu Ying smiled and said, "Senior, I don't belong to any sect. The thieves steal underground, while the thieves specialize in living things and treasures on the ground."
One thing Wu Ying did not reveal is that the inheritance of Thief Kuang has not been cut off, and its history is no shorter than that of Thieves. It can even be said that the ancestors of Thieves were already famous before the emergence of Thieves, but they are not as famous as Thieves. With such publicity, the Thieving Kuang lineage has always kept a low profile and is passed down from one lineage to the next, so few people know about it when it is passed down to future generations.
Lu Feng and Wu Ying walked forward and did not find any danger along the way. Only then did they believe what Wu Ying said was indeed a safe route.
On the way, Lu Feng asked again: "Then who built this place? Is it the Bottle Spirit Sect or the Thieving Kuang ancestors?"
"It's too long ago, and there were faults along the way, so it's impossible to verify it," Wu Ying said regretfully: "But from the current point of view, the Pingling Sect obviously also knows the structure of this place. It must have been commissioned by the ancestors or built together with their ancestors. .”
"Ah~ah..."
Suddenly, bursts of miserable roars came from very high in the sky.
Wu Ying looked up and sneered: "The people behind the three doors above have started fighting. I don't know if the vampires and the sect disciples met, or if there was an internal fight between the two."
At this time, Lu Feng also noticed that their route seemed to be moving upwards, so it was no wonder that they heard the noise from the upper levels.
"Only the first two-thirds of this route are safe, and the back third joins the passage above," Wu Ying said solemnly: "We need to speed up and try to get there before those people. In the back third of the secret realm, activate the mechanisms and formations there in advance to drive them all away."
Lu Feng nodded and was about to ask about some information about the last section of the road when suddenly there was a movement in front of him.
"Be careful, there's someone ahead!"
After all, Lu Feng's sensing ability was far superior to Wu Ying's, so he pulled Wu Ying to one side as soon as he noticed the movement.
The two of them slowly approached.
The passage turned a corner, and the two of them looked forward. They saw a tomb chamber that was about the same size as when they first entered the secret realm. However, there was no coffin placed here, but instead there were throwing knives, darts and other objects everywhere.
The noise that Lu Feng heard before should have come from here. Looking at the traces left behind, someone had actually done something here?
Wu Ying checked the surrounding traces and said: "Those people should not have gone far. The formation here was only used as a deterrent. I don't know why those people turned it on."
Lu Feng saw some clues from the traces left behind by the action, and analyzed: "The battle situation showed signs of being one-sided, crushing, and unilaterally eradicating, which is somewhat caused by the rebelliousness among the clean-up colleagues."
Wu Ying agreed: "If it's an insider, then everything makes sense. The formation here must have been activated by the insider's counterattack before his death."
"Huh? What are you doing?" Wu Yingzheng was concentrating on speculation when she suddenly saw Lu Feng bending down to pick up various well-made items such as small flying knives, small flying swords, and small darts on the ground.
Small weapons.
In the blink of an eye, Lu Feng had 'cleared' most of the ground, and responded without raising his head: "These small darts are made of good materials, and can barely be considered a Horcrux level. It's a pity to leave them here."
In fact, Lu Feng mainly thought about the weapons that most of his students did not have yet. Although these objects were small, they were just right for Zhao Yan to cast into bat-wing darts.
Wu Ying rolled her eyes at Lu Feng and said speechlessly: "Why are you more greedy for money than me? I am the tombkeeper here after all. Give me some respect and take less, okay?"
"Okay," Lu Feng nodded with great respect and put away his hand.
Wu Yingzhan looked around and saw that there were only one or two sparse darts left on the ground, which were still damaged. He couldn't help but look at Lu Feng with disdain, "Brother Lu is not only excellent in physical skills, but his hand speed is not weak at all." .
"That's right, I am an formation master after all," Lu Feng chuckled, "Consider these as hard work. I came all the way to risk my life to be with you, so don't be so picky."
Wu Ying sighed. Of course he was not really stingy, he just thought Lu Feng was interesting and was joking on purpose.
The two left the tomb and walked forward for more than half the time of burning incense. When they came to another tomb, they had no choice but to stop.
In the tomb not far in front of them, there were at least a dozen powerful soul masters staying and resting.
To be precise, that room didn't look like a tomb, but rather like a special rest area. There were stone tables, stone benches, and a stone bed in the room.
Lu Feng felt the movement coming from that room. There were ten soul masters in total, eight of them were above the Five Elements Realm and one was at the Earth Soul Realm. As for the last one, he vaguely exuded the aura of the Heavenly Soul Realm.
Even if he is not a soul master in the Heavenly Soul Realm, he has at least half a foot in that realm.
Just as Lu Feng was about to discuss a few words with Wu Ying, he heard a cough from the other side of the room, followed by a vigorous, powerful, but slightly deficient voice.
"Since the two friends outside are here, why don't you come in and sit down."
Obviously, Lu Feng's investigation just now did not escape the perception of the Heavenly Soul Realm soul master.
Lu Feng and Wu Ying looked at each other and had no choice but to walk over.
In the room, there were eight men and two women, all of different ages. They were all dressed in very unique ways. They were wearing tight-fitting leather jackets. Everyone's clothes were particularly 'slim-fitting', wrapping their bodies tightly and highlighting their figure.
Especially one of the fat men sitting on the stone bench, the fat on his abdomen was almost stretched out by the tight clothes.
Lu Feng and Wu Ying looked at the stone bed on one side. On the bed, a middle-aged man was sitting cross-legged, absorbing and refining an Origin Stone placed in front of him. Upon closer inspection, the middle-aged man's waist There was a knife mark and a palm print on his chest. He had obviously suffered a lot of injuries and was recovering at the moment.
Sitting on the edge of the stone bed is a woman of about twenty years old. Her hair is tied with peach branches and her makeup is covered with hibiscus. Although she is a bit slovenly, she is fresh and natural, delicate and generous, giving people a simple and pure sense of beauty. .
Although the women's clothes are very slim and tight like the others, their figures are in great contrast. From a distance, they are smooth and graceful, with graceful curves, but from a close look, they are full of elasticity, moist and breakable.
"Is it you?" The woman frowned slightly, and looked at Lu Feng with a pair of beautiful red phoenix eyes in surprise, with a hint of worry deep in her eyes, "Xue'er didn't come here with you, did she?"
