Chapter 112 Ling Yuling
"How about you guys go deeper into the ruins, and add the two of us?"
Two figures floated down. The one leading the group was in the middle stage of Jindan, a female cultivator wearing a yellow scarf and a silver token hanging around her waist.
Following behind him was a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building.
The man was wearing ordinary black clothes, with shoulder-length black hair and an emerald green jade headband around his forehead. He looked at Qi Yuan and the others calmly.
What was even more peculiar was that this person had a face as white as jade, dark eyebrows, phoenix eyes, a thin nose, and red and tender lips. For a moment it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman.
He said that the other person was a woman, but there was a lazy smile on the corner of this person's mouth, and his movements were full of chicness.
Although he is a man, his face is really handsome and beautiful. The unconcealable charm between his eyebrows is like a cat's claw, scratching my heart.
The old man in white took a look at the silver waist badge and asked with a vigilant look, "Who are you to the Huang family?"
"Huang Ying, this is my younger disciple, Ling Yuling." The woman in the yellow scarf said calmly.
Ling Yuling, the daughter of the Twin Saints of the Star Palace and the only cultivator in the early stage of transformation of the gods in the future Chaos Star Sea.
It's strange to meet her here!
Qi Yuan couldn't help but look at Ling Yuling twice more. As a disciple of Liudao, Wen Tianren was most likely in the late Jindan stage.
Why is Ling Yuling's cultivation so far behind Wen Tianren? Even if he can't catch up, it would be good to reach the Jindan stage.
Ling Yuling didn't care at all about Qi Yuan's gaze. Because of her appearance, she had experienced many curious looks and didn't take it seriously.
The old man in white advised, “We don’t mind if Brother Huang goes deep into the cave, but aren’t your descendants afraid of dying on the spot?”
There are several powerful soul-damaging prohibitions deep in the Fire God Sect. Ordinary soul-defending magic weapons are completely ineffective, so every Jindan-stage cultivator who goes in will die.
Unless you have special divine souls or rare treasures, you can persist for a period of time.
The Yellow Turban female cultivator said coldly: "You don't need to worry about this matter, we have our own way."
"Brother, one more person means more strength." Pei Ao said in a persuasive tone, but his eyes fell on Ling Yuling from time to time, and he was obviously attracted to her.
The female cultivator with yellow turban noticed Pei Ao's movements and gave him a cold look, as if to say, if you look at me again, I will dig out your eyes.
Pei Ao smiled awkwardly and turned his gaze away.
Ling Yuling really has the ability to attract both men and women. Qi Yuan had no choice but to admit that she is superior in appearance.
The old man in white thought for a moment and said, "Okay, my surname is Hong. After we enter the depths, we agree not to attack each other. Can we do that?"
Once you enter the depths of the ruins, you will be afraid of the evil intentions of your companions.
Qi Yuan nodded slightly.
Others also expressed no objection.
The old man in white said with satisfaction: "Then let's go."
Several streams of light shot up into the sky and quickly swept into the depths of the Fire God Sect.
Not far from the Qingyu platform, several Jindan stage cultivators smiled coldly and then flew into the depths of the ruins.
Qi Yuan followed the old man in white and with his consciousness at the late Jindan stage, he quickly detected that there were several people following behind him. There was no abnormality on their faces, as if they were completely unaware.
The Yellow Turban female cultivator said unhappily, "These disgusting insects only know how to seek resources in this way."
Those Jindan stage cultivators mainly follow closely and do not actively attack when the target is not injured. However, they will pounce on the target immediately if the target suffers serious injuries.
But it’s not easy to chase them away, as they can say they just happened to take the same road.
There's no need to fight with others for this reason.
The old man in white had a cold look in his cloudy eyes, and he said softly, "They don't have any good spiritual weapons. As long as we go deep inside, we won't be able to follow them."
The Yellow Turban female cultivator snorted coldly and said nothing more.
Because most of the Fire God Sect's inner and outer forbidden formations had been removed, Qi Yuan and his group successfully reached the depths of the hinterland and landed in front of a fiery red restriction.
Pei Ao's eyes focused, he raised his hand and swung out a sword, taking the lead in testing.
Swish!
The sword energy rose, transforming into a sword light that pierced directly into the fiery red restriction.
Instantly, the sword clanged to the ground...
The old man in white said unhappily, "Fellow Daoist Pei, please be more serious. Any soul that enters the restriction will be burned to death, and the soul mark on the magic weapon is no exception."
Qi Yuan heard this and thought about it. He would use the gold-eating bug to devour a path and quickly enter. At this time, the yellow-turbaned female cultivator shouted softly, and a yellow light burst out from her brows. She stabbed a small path towards the fiery red restriction, pulled Ling Yuling in with a flash, and disappeared.
The fiery red restriction closed instantly, cutting off the retreat!
Pei Ao opened his mouth and a black oil-paper umbrella appeared. It opened automatically and stopped at his side. He smiled proudly and easily cut through the fiery red restriction.
The two or three people who entered unscathed inspired other Jindan cultivators who wanted to try their luck in.
A beautiful female cultivator brought out an abacus magic weapon. A brown light flashed, and all the beads on the abacus floated up, protecting her entire body. She rushed in...
Ah!
The beautiful female cultivator screamed in an instant, white smoke came out of her head, her soul was burned by the restriction, her abacus beads scattered all over the ground, and her beautiful body collapsed with a loud bang, her eyes wide open, she died with her eyes open.
This instantly caused the other monks to exclaim.
The old man in white was slightly disdainful. With only this little magic weapon, he dared to enter the heartland of the Fire God Sect. He was simply seeking death...
He quickly formed seals with his hands, and his fingers turned. A cluster of fine blue flames appeared at his fingertips. Even though the strong wind blew, it did not flutter at all. Then he said to Qi Yuan: "Qi Daoyou, we will wait for you inside. Don't break your promise!"
After saying that, he easily walked into the restriction with the tiny blue flame.
A cultivator with fire spiritual roots!
Qi Yuan looked slightly surprised, but he felt relieved when he thought about the fatal temptation of the Fire God Sect's treasures to cultivators with fire spiritual roots.
Suddenly, a Jindan cultivator entered, which naturally caused everyone to exclaim in surprise again.
"Damn it, this Fire God Sect restriction must be fake. Several people went in unscathed."
"It means that they have a rare treasure. I just want to ask you if you are convinced."
"Hey, Ma Laosi, I heard that your father's red shorts are a rare treasure. Go back and take them away, and escort us in. We will divide the treasure equally."
"Go away, don't encourage me. Unless you can charm my father, there will be some hope..."
"Your father is a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage. Sorry to bother you."
Qi Yuan listened to these idle chatter and felt a little amused. His spiritual sense moved slightly, and he first released two gold-eating insects to test it out. He heard a slight chewing sound in his ears, and soon a small hole was left on the fiery red restriction.
efficient!
The spirit beast bag opened immediately, releasing a vast swarm of gold-eating bugs and commanding them to devour the restrictions.
Qi Yuan's eyes lit up, and his figure flashed into the gap and disappeared on the spot.
"Another one goes in?"
"It's over, it's over. All the treasures inside have been taken away."
"We'll talk about it after we survive. This is only the first restriction. The next ones will be stronger than the last."
Qi Yuan was in a space surrounded by gold-eating bugs. He moved forward quickly, and the light that was forbidden to fall was completely swallowed up by the gold-eating bugs. Correspondingly, the gold-eating bugs themselves kept dying and falling.
In the heart of the Fire God Sect, the old man in white and several others gathered in an open space, waiting for Qi Yuan to arrive.
The Yellow Turban female cultivator said impatiently, "Fellow Daoist Hong, the person you are looking for probably won't be able to come. Let's continue to go deeper."
Pei Ao's face showed thought and a hint of regret.
Ling Yuling, on the other hand, had a blank expression on her face and didn't care.
The old man in white said in a deep voice: "Wait a little longer. Fellow Daoist Qi's magical power is unfathomable. He is definitely not an ordinary Jindan cultivator."
Suddenly, Qi Yuan's voice came from the restriction.
"Sorry, I'm late."
A group of beetles with silver wings and golden spots broke through the fiery red restriction, and Qi Yuan walked out leisurely with a gentle smile on his face.
Ling Yuling straightened her body, and her curious eyes fell on Qi Yuan, scanning his entire body.
Pei Ao showed a bit of solemnity, and his eyes looked straight ahead.
The Yellow Turban female cultivator had a look of slight surprise on her face.
The old man in white breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's good that Fellow Daoist Qi is here. Let's continue to go deeper."
The gold-eating bugs swallowed several powerful restrictions, and their number was reduced to two hundred.
Qi Yuan quickly put the remaining gold-eating bugs into the spirit beast bag.
(End of this chapter)