On the small path between the cliffs, Ling Xi walked forward alone with a long sword on his back. Next to the small path is a steep cliff. If he fails to fall, he will be afraid of a way out.

Several pairs of eyes stared at Ling Xi through the leaves, and the sound of the blade rubbing against the iron sheet sounded.

Several robbers tied long ropes on their waists and fell from the cliff, blocking Ling Xi in the middle of the path, unable to move forward and retreat.

"Friend, collect a toll." One of them stabbed the ground beside him with the tip of his knife and leaned against the hilt of his knife.

Ling Xi looked up at them, glanced at the mountains in the distance and asked, "How far is the Beiping Mountains? Are they coming soon?"

The man chuckled, drew his knife and came to Ling Xi and said, "It's coming soon. There is no one else in this wilderness."

"What if I don't give it to you?"

A crossbow arrow shot out from the forest and pointed directly at Ling Xi's heart. Ling Xi raised his hand and pulled out the green steel sword behind him, cutting off the arrow made of pig iron, and his eyes were chilling.

A few hands made of sand were quietly stretched out from behind several robbers, and the tip of a gun penetrated a robber's chest.

The screams echoed among the cliffs. Others were horrified to find that more than a dozen local soldiers surrounded them at some point.

The leader immediately made a decision and raised his sword to slash at Ling Xi. As long as Ling Xi is killed, the local soldiers will definitely disperse. The power of Mozhi's peak burst out completely and Ning slashed hard in the blade.

Ling Xi was not afraid, and he also waved his sword to fight. The sword blade cut off the long sword and the man's arm, and blood was soaring out. The man's face was pale, and he fled with his broken arm in a panic. He accidentally stepped on the air and fell off the cliff.

Others were also killed by local soldiers without leaving any survivors.

Ling Xi picked a leaf and wiped off the blood on the sword's edge, and said to himself: "Yingxi, I'm coming soon, you can hold on for a while." After saying that, he couldn't help feeling a sluggish feeling, holding the mountain wall and breathing.

"I told you. Now Tian Ni has completely transformed your body. Every time you take action, you will activate qi and blood, which will accelerate the time you shorten your lifespan."

"It's okay." Ling Xi straightened his back: "It's not a problem if I just keep breaking through and live for another few hundred years. You said that my talent is comparable to those top geniuses in the heaven world, why haven't I felt it yet?"

"You just broke through the eighth section of Yuanling a few days ago. You have to know how long it took for you to break through last time."

"This is still far from it. I am not able to defeat the second prince, let alone Changyan. Now the entire sect is working hard to practice against the royal court in Guyun Sect. I am the only one who comes out of the mountain to find herbs. If I am strong enough, Yingxi will not be injured."

"Who told you to compete with them? You should concentrate on finding herbs, so I'm too lazy to argue with you."

Ling Xi stood in front of a continuous mountain peak, the top of the mountain was covered with white snow, quietly protecting the buried secrets, and everything that happened before came to Ling Xi's mind again.

"Xiao Ling, do you still remember your home?" Ling Xi pointed to the basin that was exposed in a corner between the mountains in the distance: "That waterfall and lake water still have wings."

"Yes, only Yi Meng is with me for so many years..."

There seemed to be two black dots, one long and one short, among the mountains in the distance. The fluctuations of spiritual power emanate from the centers of the two black dots, cutting out pits of large and small in the surrounding mountains.

Ling Xi's pupils shrank sharply, and he would never have forgotten the two familiar figures.

"Yi Meng?" Xiao Ling said in surprise.

"There is also the Qinglong King." Ling Xi couldn't help but clench his fists. The evil beast who massacred tens of thousands of innocent people in Fuzhou Beiguan was still alive, and for some reason he started fighting with Yi Meng.

The long black spots were obviously a bit difficult, and they were pressed by the short black spots, and they were in a mess.

Yi Meng pressed the Qinglong King into the cliff with his sharp claws, blasted out a big hole, and roared to raise his claws to end the Qinglong King.

At this moment, a terrifying force fell from the sky and slashed on Yi Meng's body. In Ling Xi's eyes, only a black lightning flashed through the sky, slashing on the black dot and igniting a blazing flame.

Realm of all things!

Yi Meng wailed in pain, let go of the flames that rolled down the Blue Dragon King to extinguish his body. The flames were extremely fierce, and even its soft lilac hair was burnt.

Seeing the situation, the Qinglong King crawled out of the cave and fled to the distance in a panic.

"Ling Xi! Go and see Yi Meng!"

Without Xiaoling's instructions, Ling Xi had already taken steps, stepped on the tree canopy, and rushed in that direction lightly.

Yimeng lay weakly on the grass, staring at the sky. Ling Xi jumped off the tree canopy and landed beside Yimeng. Yimeng stood up in surprise and looked up at Ling Xi, unable to help but urge him with his head.

The huge head pushed Ling Xi to the ground, and a burnt smell of hair rushed into Ling Xi's nose.

He couldn't help coughing twice, patted Yimeng's head and said, "Hey, get out of here first, I'll crush me to death."

Yi Meng raised his head when he heard this, dragged his claws and took two steps back.

Ling Xi looked at the big hole that was smashed, and looked like a small mountain, and couldn't help but be shocked. After their spirit beasts evolved to the point of breaking through the realm, their power seemed extremely terrifying.

Xiaoling also floated out of Ling Xi's mind, and gently stroked Yi Meng's ears with heartache and asked: "Why did you fight with that snake? Is the pain on your body painful?"

Yimeng seemed particularly irritable when he heard the snake, and kept stretching his claws to point at the sky and roaring something. Ling Xi and Xiaoling couldn't understand its language, so he could only watch it gesture alone.

Yi Meng gestded for a while, and saw that the two of them couldn't understand, she shook her head in anger and used the tips of her claws to carve a pattern on the ground.

The pattern looks like a dragon's head, and the fangs and pupils are vivid in just a few strokes.

"Xilong?" Xiao Ling recognized the pattern at a glance and said in surprise. Ling Xi felt that the name was a bit familiar, and seemed to have heard it somewhere.

"Xilong is one of the six gods in the legend, and belongs to the upper position. According to legend, every time it appears, it will be drought thousands of miles away, and the sky fire will come to the world. Because it has joined forces with the charity demon to cause trouble in the Chang Ice Sea, it was suppressed by the Heaven and Earth Lord, and cut its body into eight pieces, which is scattered and sealed in the world formation." Xiaoling finished explaining for Ling Xi and said in confusion: "What does this symbol mean? Does it mean that this is related to Xilong?"

"You said that this is a powerful man who moved the mountains here to suppress it. Could this be part of Xilong?"

Xiaoling was a little unbelievable. The place where she had lived for hundreds of years was actually a formation to suppress the ancient gods.

"This is a bit too big." Ling Xi denied his words and looked at the top of the mountain. The peaks of hundreds of miles are endless, and it takes a month to go there. I don't know what part of Xilong's peaks are.

"It shouldn't be so exaggerated. Maybe Xilong's body was just suppressed under the mountains. After all, if it were this mountain range, how big would the Xilong be..." Xiao Ling said halfway and said with Ling Xi.

Yi Meng wiped off the mark, obviously disdainful of the conversation between the two, and vertical pupils glanced at the mountain. Even though his body was burned to a disgrace, after all, there was the blood of the mysterious bird in his body, and the kingly temperament revealed was not afraid of the dragon at all.

"Yi Meng? I didn't expect there would be Yi Meng here?!" A man's voice sounded, and Ling Xi looked around. Dozens of people were wearing red robes, black dragon patterns, and their mouths were spitting out flames.

Xiaoling quickly hid in the distant corner, and the people didn't notice it at all. Yimeng stared at them vigilantly, revealing the fangs at the corner of his mouth.

"Boy, give it to me and join our Dragon Worshiping Sect. After the Lord of the Dragon God is resurrected, he will lead us to unify the Chaos Realm and destroy that old man."

Ling Xi sneered: "What are you? You are just unifying the Chaos Realm, just a group of stinky fish and rotten shrimps."

He had already seen that there were only a few spiritual cultivation realms among those people, not even a master who could break the realm. These people were considered powerful in the Tianwu Empire, but in Ling Xi's eyes, after seeing so many masters, they seemed nothing. I don't know what they had eaten, and they dared to provoke Yimeng. It was a monster that could break the realm and could suppress the bloodline of the gods beaten by the Qinglong King.

"You are bold!" One man said angrily, raising the sign in his hand and said, "The Dragon God is mainly angry, and none of you can survive."

"I'm very scared." Ling Xi glanced at Yi Meng and waited for it to take action. Sure enough, Yi Meng's eyes were full of disdain and she didn't look down on this group of garbage.

It raised its claws and smashed them with the force that could break the hills, and it would scare them violently.

Just as his claws were about to land, a thunder came from the sky, and it rang in Ling Xi's ears, shaking his eardrums sore.

The thunder was loud, much more terrifying than the thunder that Nagahiko struck.

All the black lightning was absorbed by Yimeng's body, and the flames were ignited for no reason, burning Yimeng's body.

It was bombarded by lightning again, fell to the ground and wailed, and a purple light spurted out of its mouth and blasted down a piece of gravel on the cliff.

Everyone in the Dragon Blessing Sect shouted wildly, their eyes full of fanaticism.

"What's going on with that brand?" Ling Xi saw that the key was to play the brand, which could trigger Thunder.

The leader saw the doubt in Ling Xi's eyes and laughed and explained: "This is the blessing of the Lord our Lord has asked for us. Only with this sign, anyone who wants to touch us will be struck to death by thunder."

Ling Xi didn't believe that this was done by Xilong, who had died long ago. It probably had something to do with their Lord.

"Who is your Lord?"

The leader seemed to have not dispelled the idea of ​​letting Ling Xi join: "The Lord led us to unveil this seal. After the seals of other holy realms are untied, the Lord of God will come to the world and give us everything!"

"Ling Xi, Yi Meng is almost out of reach." Xiao Ling whispered.

Yimeng lay on the ground and dying, and his originally burnt hair turned into black charcoal, which was difficult to identify. Its originally fierce vertical pupils also became unsightly, looking at Ling Xi.

Ling Xi thought quickly and raised his hand to the leader and said, "I am willing to join the Dragon Bible Sect."

The leader was a little impatient, and was happy when he heard Ling Xi's words, and waved: "Come on! Take Yimeng away!" The dozens of people rushed forward, carrying Yimeng with difficulty, and walked towards the depths of the mountains step by step with slogans.

Ling Xi was led forward by the leader and his hands were shackled.

"Boy, when you get there and after the ceremony, you will be ours." The leader laughed evilly, and the dragon-patterned robe on his body moved without wind and dragged behind him.
Chapter completed!