Lin Yun was persuaded to leave by Ling Sheng, while he himself came...

The depths of the mountains were already quite messy. In order to avoid attracting attention, he pressed down dark clouds in the distance, landed in the forest, and walked to the beach.

There were about a hundred people in the mountains, which belonged to about four or five forces, and more than 30 of them were scattered monks, with no sect or background.

There are quite a few people who think about taking advantage of the troubled waters.

Ling Sheng glanced at the more outstanding people.

These people are naturally Yungang Zhenren.

Most of the hundreds of people here belong to the realm of Qi Control, but there are only a dozen people in the Yungang Zhenren. But there is no doubt that the one who really determines the belonging of the immortal pill must be Yungang Zhenren.

In the eyes of ordinary people, there are various magical powers and magics, which are no different from immortals. Although there are dozens of experts in the Qi Realm here, how can they be compared with Yun Gang Zhenren?

According to Ling Sheng's estimate, just one Yun Gang true man would probably make these people in the Qi-controlling realm completely lose hope.

Ling Sheng said intimately: "If you don't have advanced cultivation in this situation, you will also want to take advantage of the situation and get benefits unless this person is favored by God."

In addition to hundreds of people, a group of non-human creatures gathered not far away.

There were black bears, tigers, cheetahs, and even wild deer and goats there. There were a large crowd of big and small, with bright lights flashing in their eyes, obviously not ordinary beasts.

When a person can practice, birds and beasts can also gain wisdom.

But if the creatures such as birds and beasts have developed their spiritual intelligence, they will be monsters. If they succeed in their cultivation, they will be called monsters.

Ling Sheng has looked up many classics, and Lin Yun told him that it is difficult to achieve spiritual intelligence in monsters, and even if they are intelligent, they will be difficult to achieve anything.

The worldly practitioners are relatively difficult for those who have no sects and sects to explore, but in the end they still have classics from predecessors, and various deeds can be verified, and relatively shallow knowledge can be exchanged with each other.

The monsters are different. They do not understand the method of refining Qi, and they have to rely on instinct in everything. Even if they have enlightened their spiritual wisdom, they cannot practice it. They will be confused all their lives.

Of course, everything is about opportunities. For example, some opportunities can be helped by spiritual medicine, while some are derived from their own bloodline. In short, monsters are more difficult than human cultivators.

Perhaps it is because God cannot bear it, and the demon clan has a longer life span, and there are special features. For example, after practicing for a long time, human cultivators who are better at Taoism than the same level can also use their own advantages to practice magical powers, which is not inferior to human spells.

Among the many monsters, the most obvious one is naturally the huge mountain ghost like a hill. It leans on the short peak, with fierce eyes and fierce looking at the human practitioners. There are many strange beasts and ferocious birds beside it, and there are many monsters with powerful auras.

There are quite a few people here, and it is normal for someone to come to the scene occasionally when they get news. Therefore, not many people paid attention to Ling Sheng’s arrival.

Just as Ling Sheng was thinking, a man suddenly came quietly. Ling Sheng looked cold and turned to look.

The man felt the chill and said intimidatingly, and a smile was barely squeezed out of his face, saying, "Brother, my name is Zhao Jia."

Ling Sheng looked at the man and saw that he looked about thirty or forty years old, and his cultivation was similar to his own family, but he didn't know how good he was to fight, so he thought he was much worse than that of the Blue-Shirt Sword Cultivator. His thoughts passed by in a flash, and Ling Sheng asked, "Why are you approaching me, what do you mean?"

Zhao Jia said, "I see that my brothers are here alone, and they seem to be without companions. Everyone is a casual cultivator. It is better to unite. There is still a chance to win, otherwise there will be little hope. If you lucky enough to get the elixir, you will come and negotiate the distribution again, what?"

Ling Sheng knew in his heart that the alliance might be true. When he took the immortal pill, the distribution would not be negotiated, but fighting. Of course, in front of Yun Gang Zhenren, even if hundreds of Qi-resisting realms were combined, it would be difficult to obtain the immortal pill.

Ling Sheng pondered for a moment and shook his head.

Zhao Jia said anxiously: "Brothers first came here, and many things are still unclear. If you join forces with us, I will explain the situation here with you. Whether it is the birth of the Immortal Pills or the several forces, Yungang Zhenren, and the alliance between the cultivators, they are all clear."

Ling Sheng looked at the situation in the field carefully. The forces on several sides were clearly divided, and there was Yun Gang Zhenren sitting upright on the clouds. All the situation was clear. Although he did not know the names and origins of these forces, it was enough. When he first came here, Ling Sheng was unwilling to easily join these loose temporary alliances.

Ling Sheng practiced "Sword Qi Tongxuan Chapter". Not only did the sword Qi be powerful, but his eyesight was also as sharp as an eagle. However, Zhao Jia was far from comparable to that.

Zhao Jia could not see through Ling Sheng's true qi cultivation, but Ling Sheng could see at a glance the depth of all the masters of Qi below Yun Gang.

Although Zhao Jia didn't know the skills of the boy in front of him, he could not see through this person. In addition, the boy was hung with a long sword on his waist and was withdrawn. He was very likely to be a sword cultivator, and he must be a powerful arm to help him. He wanted to fight for a few words in his heart, but suddenly his face changed drastically.

A sudden explosion occurred between heaven and earth, and thunder rolled.

A mountain in front suddenly split, the soil and rocks collapsed, and the roots of the trees were broken.

Many birds flapped their wings and flew up. The winged insects did not care about their natural enemies, and they all flew into the sky. The wild beasts fled on the mountain peaks, falling from the cliffs and falling into meat sauce.

Although the mountain peak is not high, it is still hundreds of feet high and low. It splits in half, killing and injuring a large number of creatures, and reveals a deep cave with gloomy air conditioning, presenting it in front of you.

The rumbling sound stopped, and dust and smoke spread.

Everyone in the venue was silent for a moment, and then they were in an uproar.

"The immortal pill is born!"

"The immortal pill is born!"

Countless voices sounded, all of which were excited, and never expected that a bloody scene would begin soon.

More than ten passages of light were thrown into the mountain cave, and it was Zhenren Yun Gang who took the lead and seized the elixir.

Many people who control the energy also rushed to the mountain, either moving quickly or jumping, like a river returning to the sea, and they all entered the deep cave.

Ling Sheng sighed and had a little thought in his mind. The cave leading to the underground of this mountain will inevitably turn into a killing field. Who could not suppress the excitement of this crowd, who could not suppress themselves, would they return alive?

According to the record written by the monk Youfang, after the mountain cracked, there were still barriers blocking the road, so Ling Sheng was not in a hurry to seize the road with others.

Someone in front of him fought to enter the mountain first. The light flashed and the means frequently appeared, which looked good. Sometimes bloody flowers burst out, mixed with screams, which seemed quite tragic.

Since Ling Sheng knew that there were still obstacles ahead, he was not in a hurry. Moreover, he was not sure about the elixir, so he was not anxious about the action.
Chapter completed!