Chapter 303

The daylight suddenly brightened.

In front of He Pingsheng was a narrow valley, with mountains towering into the clouds on both sides.

It was all cliffs and precipices.

Only directly above his head could he see a patch of sky.

This was a valley, or rather, a gully.

Before He Pingsheng had time to take a careful look, he suddenly discovered that his body was uncontrollably falling rapidly toward the ground.

What is going on?

Can't fly on the sword?

He Pingsheng was shocked, and then his massive spiritual sense surged out, wanting to control the flying sword under his feet.

But it was simply impossible.

Flying on the sword was impossible.

Looking from afar, those who flew in at the same time as He Pingsheng were all falling from the void toward the ground like dumplings.

He Pingsheng looked and saw he was a full hundred zhang from the ground.

"Damn..." Even he could not help but feel a chill down his spine: What would happen if I fell to the ground like this?

"Open..."

"Open..."

"Open for me..."

After the surrounding cultivators discovered something was wrong, they one by one hurriedly took out their treasures to activate their defenses.

He Pingsheng was not afraid, because at this very moment, he was still wearing the 【Seven-Buckle Sharp Gold Armor】.

Bang...

Two breaths later, He Pingsheng landed fiercely on a giant rock at the bottom of the valley.

Fortunately, the defense on his body was activated in time, avoiding the fate of being smashed to death.

It was not impossible for Foundation Establishment Stage cultivators to fall to their deaths.

It just depends on how high you fly.

Bang...

Bang bang bang...

Cultivators around were constantly landing on the ground while cursing.

Fortunately, everyone had defenses, so no one died.

But some were unlucky and suffered broken arms or legs.

There were also those who were originally unharmed, but after landing, they retracted their defensive light membranes, only to be crushed by cultivators falling from above, resulting in mangled flesh and blood.

"Damn it... flying is not allowed here, and that old man didn't say a word in advance!"

"Exactly, not a single Imperial disciple entered; they must have had defenses in advance!"

The surrounding cultivators were cursing.

He Pingsheng did not care; he took a step, crossed a distance of more than ten zhang, and after a few leaps, he left this patch of void.

To avoid being crushed by cultivators falling from the side.

After leaving the entrance for a distance, He Pingsheng did not rush to leave, but stood on top of a giant rock, releasing his spiritual sense to sense the surroundings.

Clearly, this Mystic Realm was covered by an array, and the array had the power of rules, so it changed the flight rules here, making it impossible to fly.

Although flying was not allowed, it was still easy for a cultivator to leap over ten zhang.

In the void, spiritual power was exceptionally dense.

However, He Pingsheng also noticed that this dense spiritual power was very pure and singular.

Basically, more than ninety percent of it was 【Metal Spiritual Power】.

Although He Pingsheng did not have a map of this place, he still knew some common knowledge about the Five Dragon Gully Mystic Realm.

For example, the origin of the name 【Five Dragon Gully】.

It was because there were five valleys connected end-to-end here, divided into: Metal, Wood, Water, Fire, Earth.

In each gully, there was a dragon.

And each dragon had a different attribute; the one in the Metal Gully was naturally the 【Metal Dragon】.

The dragons here were not real dragons, just a name.

Some said that this so-called Metal Dragon was just a mass of primordial matter containing metal attribute aura.

He Pingsheng did not know what it specifically was.

Anyway, it existed.

Then the dense Metal spiritual energy here naturally had a connection to this so-called Metal Dragon.

The Metal Gully was rich in various metal-attribute heavenly treasures.

These things generally had little to do with alchemy, but they could be used for crafting; simply put, it was rich in various crafting materials.

"Slash..."

Just at this moment, under a cliff in front, someone used their luck to activate the flying sword in their hand and slashed fiercely at the stone wall with one sword strike.

Clatter...

Suddenly, mountain stones flew everywhere.

And after the mountain stones shattered, looking into the gap, many people were shocked.

"Spirit stones..."

"Heavens... this is actually a spirit stone mine!"

"Hiss hiss hiss..."

"Spirit stone mine?" He Pingsheng's eyes brightened, his figure made a few leaps, and he landed not far from that cultivator.

At this very moment, quite a few people had already gathered here.

That cultivator, however, made quick work of it, waving his sword a few more times, and spirit stones fell like flowing water.

It was a small spirit stone mine.

A total of about several million low-tier spirit stones came out, and these spirit stones were naturally collected by that cultivator alone.

The people nearby were all drooling with envy.

These were spirit stones; in the Cultivation World, spirit stones were money.

You must know, everyone was at the Foundation Establishment Stage, but they were not that rich.

"Let me see too..."

"Slash..."

Another cultivator waved his sword and slashed at the stone wall nearby, hoping to find one or two spirit stone mines from the nearby stone wall.

Unfortunately, there were none.

"Go..." Others secretly followed the guy who had just obtained the spirit stone mine.

He Pingsheng had no interest in spirit stone mines.

His purpose in coming was to find the Xuanhuang Black and White Lotus.

Moreover, he had plenty of spirit stones and did not care about this little bit.

Just at this moment, the Imperial disciples wearing moon-white robes also walked into the Mystic Realm one by one.

Beside these Imperial disciples, He Pingsheng saw another woman wearing red Daoist robes.

This is...

He Pingsheng's pupils shrank, and his eyes narrowed: Long Yuan?

Of course it was not Long Yuan; he remembered that when they were in the plaza, after Long Yuan's spiritual sense was injured, it was this woman in red who supported Long Yuan as they left.

Who is this?

Long Yuan's disciple?

Someone from the Great Qi Imperial family?

He Pingsheng was too lazy to care who she was, and just as he was about to leap up and continue forward, the woman made a few leaps and landed beside him.

"Fellow Daoist!"

Hong Lian bowed to He Pingsheng and said: "If I am not mistaken, you must have entered quite early, right?"

He Pingsheng smiled and nodded: "That is indeed the case!"

His appearance had changed, so it was normal that Hong Lian did not recognize him.

Hong Lian asked: "May I ask Fellow Daoist, have you seen this person?"

Hum hum...

As Hong Lian spoke, she took out a jade slip, poured magic power into it, and an image was revealed.

It was exactly He Pingsheng's portrait.

"Oh..." He Pingsheng sneered at the corner of his mouth and said: "Isn't this... Xu Kunlun?"

Hong Lian was excited and said: "You know him?"

"I know him!" He Pingsheng said with a smile, then suddenly took out a large flag and, without a word, blasted it toward Hong Lian.

Top-tier magic treasure: Nine-Glory Dragon-Slaying Flag.

Spell: Great Flag Thunder-Rolling Technique.

Hong Lian reacted extremely quickly; the moment He Pingsheng made his move, she took out a second-tier talisman and instantly activated it.

With a bang, the talisman formed a light membrane.

At the same time, the magic power in her body activated a defensive spell, which also formed a light membrane.

Two layers of light membranes were defended.

He Pingsheng's flag, carrying a bolt of lightning, slammed fiercely into this light membrane.

Bang...

The first layer of the light membrane shattered.

Bang... the second layer also shattered.