Chapter 53

Early the next morning, it was unclear whether it was a sunny day or a cloudy day.

All the Immortal Sect disciples entered the mountains one after another, traveling through the ancient mountains and forests that did not see the sun, heading toward the place where the light bloomed.

The range of the Qiling Mountain range is extremely large, and the ruins are in the center-north of the entire mountain range. The further forward they go, the stronger the suppression of baleful Qi on spiritual energy becomes.

At first, there were still Profound Understanding Realm disciples flying, floating like immortals, but they landed in a panic less than a moment after entering the mountains.

They had already sensed the blockage of spiritual energy operation, and the efficiency of absorbing spiritual energy had decreased by nearly half.

The faces of Wen Zhengxin and Ban Ban Yangshu became exceptionally solemn, and they began to understand why the ruins had existed for thousands of years but had still not been visited.

And behind the Heavenly Tian Shuyuan's team, Bai Bai Rulong, who followed, was a bit confused.

Brother Ji was left behind in Beisha Town to keep watch, and he already didn't know who he should protect in front of him...

Actually, Seeing Ji You was only at the perfection of the Lower Three Realms, while Ban Ban Yangshu was at the Upper Realm of Profound Understanding, and the team leader Wen Zhengxin had entered the Realm of Merging with the Dao.

Logically speaking, following them, Bai Bai Rulong should have had more sense of security.

But the facts were not so.

Ban Ban Yangshu seemed to have the same feeling.

Wen Zhengxin was standing beside him, but it was never as reassuring as the night of the street battle with Seeing Ji You by his side.

Especially after going deep into the mountain range, the operation of spiritual energy was blocked, and this feeling became even stronger.

After a long while, a white mist mixed with black baleful Qi suddenly began to drift in the mountains and forests.

Except for the fellow disciples in the sect, the figures of other Immortal Sect disciples or family disciples who deliberately maintained a distance were already becoming increasingly blurred in the thick fog.

But at this moment, they were still two mountains away from the entrance to the ruins.

At the same time, directly above the Qiling Mountain range, flying swords from the seven great Immortal Sects were constantly circling. The disciples on the flying swords did not enter the baleful Qi, but were silently observing, preparing to act when the opportunity arose.

"I remember the Abbot of the Heavenly Tian Shuyuan once said a sentence: the Qingyun world does not completely belong to the human race."

"What does that mean?"

"What he was referring to is the ancient ruins."

"Although in the ancient years, the human race united with the Heavenly Dao to enslave the remnants of the common people and completely perished, all unknowable ruins are still their territory."

On the flying sword, the cultivator from the Mountain and Sea Pavilion holding a heavy sword talked freely with someone from the Spirit Sword Mountain whom he had known in his early years.

Although they were dressed differently, the similarity was that they were all high-spirited and ethereal, proud and confident compared to the fellow disciples in the mountains who had solemn expressions.

They belonged to the disciples with noble status within the Immortal Sect, so they didn't have to take risks and were only responsible for picking the final fruits.

And just at this time, an inner disciple of Spirit Sword Mountain was bored and gradually looked in another direction, and his eyes were suddenly fixed.

Subsequently, observing his gaze, the several disciples standing next to him also looked over, and their eyes were fixed accordingly.

One, two, three... finally, the gazes of dozens of Spirit Sword Mountain disciples were attracted.

And where their gazes converged, there were two white dots constantly moving forward in the thick blackness.

Those two white dots were clearly two people, and the thick blackness was densely packed evil seeds.

The person walking in the front held a three-foot-long sword, and every time he swung it, it was like the first blooming of the morning light, alive and splitting a bloody path through it.

After clearing an open space, the person summoned a strong bow, and after determining the direction, he bent the bow and set the arrow, shooting forward.

Subsequently, the bow and arrow were taken back, and the person changed his sword again, continuing to slash and kill forward constantly.

And the one following behind him took advantage of the time he used his sword to open the path to follow behind and constantly pull the arrows he shot out from the evil seeds.

However, soon, the slashing and killing of the two attracted a large number of evil seeds, and as they became increasingly dense, the two were gradually trapped on the wilderness at the entrance of the Hongshan Mine.

That long sword was still dancing constantly, but it was clearly becoming increasingly urgent.

But more evil seeds began to swarm, already blocking the path ahead.

On the flying sword, the Spirit Sword Mountain disciple couldn't help but feel a bit of pity, thinking that this person's sword play was really good, but he could only go this far at most.

All weapons in the world are like this; when the space for display is plundered, even if the sword technique is divine, there is no power to display it.

However, just at this time, a dazzling spiritual light suddenly bloomed in front of the black waves, and five long swords flew out close to the ground, carried by the surging spiritual light, directly slashing and emptying ten zhang ahead.

And the swordsman holding the sword held the sword with both hands, spinning wildly like a top, directly clearing the circle around him.

The Spirit Sword Mountain disciple on the flying sword saw this scene and was stunned for a moment, as if he had never seen such a way of using a sword.

"The evil seeds seem to be fewer than yesterday."

"With so many cultivators entering the mountains, a batch should have been drawn away."

Seeing Ji You took advantage of the opportunity that the front was cleared to summon a large batch of spirit stones from the green jade gourd, and after shattering them with sword Qi, he quickly restored his spiritual energy.

Last night, he had been exercising his spiritual sense, and the shortcut keys for sword styles were becoming increasingly familiar.

Holding two swords and controlling five swords was no longer a difficult task for him today.

It was just that the consumption of spiritual energy was still a fatal problem when facing a group fight.

He had no spiritual energy, and after the backlash from the two realms in one night, his spiritual energy exchange went through the acupuncture points of his whole body, and the speed of restoring spiritual energy was super fast.

But even so, it was still a bit unable to keep up at this moment, and he could only use spirit stones to supplement it.

After a long while, all the spirit stones in front of Seeing Ji You were gradually losing their luster, and he felt a sense of refreshment.

Yuan Yuanchen looked at the evil seeds that were surging up again, his heart filled with anxiety, and when he looked around, he suddenly discovered that among the spirit stones floating in front of Seeing Ji You, there was a hairpin containing pure spiritual energy, and he immediately widened his eyes.

"Is that hairpin carved from a spirit core? Use that; that's enough for us to kill for three days and three nights, killing until the middle of the night!"

Seeing Ji You followed the sound and looked, and when he discovered the hairpin, he was slightly stunned: "No wonder I asked her why there were only two left, and she insisted that she lost it..."

"What?"

Yuan Yuanchen looked at him suddenly showing a motherly smile at the moment of life and death, his face full of confusion.

Seeing Ji You put the spirit hairpin into the green jade gourd: "This can't be used."

"Why?"

"A girl gave it to me."

"?"

Seeing Ji You flicked his sleeves and summoned the sword into his hand, driving it with spiritual energy, and it ran across, the arrogant sword intent surging like a tsunami.

Yuan Yuanchen hadn't reacted yet, and had already been pulled forward by the rope tightened around his waist.

He widened his eyes in astonishment, thinking to himself how this person could be even more valiant than before, just like he had eaten the Joyous Pill that his father had always refused to teach him to refine!

At this time, the people inside the Hongshan Mine had clearly heard the movement, and at this time, they stood on the high wall and looked, feeling a bit astonished.

They had been trapped for seven days. For these seven days, Immortal Sect disciples had been constantly howling and coming over the mine, and sometimes they would pass over the Hongshan Mine, but they had always turned a blind eye to them.

They had never thought that someone would kill their way up directly.

There was nothing valuable in the mine, and the miners inside didn't understand what the Immortal Master was doing here.

(End of chapter)