Chapter 185 Goodbye

Lingcan Mountain, this faction is famous for its spirit silkworm skills. It is rumored that thousands of years ago, a cultivator dug out of this black stone ruins. Since then, Lingcan Mountain has been established, and it has become stronger step by step, becoming one of the six blessed lands.

Legend has it that the spirit silkworm kung fu is mysterious and unpredictable, which can make practitioners transform continuously between life and death, and each transformation is like rebirth, gaining stronger talents and strengths.

There are even more rumors that when the silkworm kung fu is cultivated to the highest Realm, it can finally transform at the end of the lifespan and live out the second life...

Jiang Ming recalled the legend of the Spirit Silkworm Art, and felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity in his heart, but now it was not the time to think too much about it, so he didn't delve into it.

"Take a strong man to explore?" He looked at the two people who came down from the Magical Item building, and he was also a little speechless.

What a chicken thief, I am ashamed to arrest people openly in the city, but come to the wilderness to find cannon fodder, right?

Don't even think about it, what are the aborigines arrested here for? They must be used as tool people to explore the most dangerous places. They are pure cannon fodder. Maybe at the end of this trip, none of them will be able to leave alive come out.

The two people who came down from the building boat were both cultivators of the Qi Refining middle stage. They moved fiercely and swiftly, and their eyes were ruthless. One even found Jiang Ming, and a black rope was tied towards him.

"You're looking for death, no wonder I'm..."

Jiang Ming looked at the rope, muttering in his heart, but without any resistance, he was tied up naturally, and together with a group of other panic-stricken aborigines, he was tied up and carried to the Magical Item building boat.

Anyway, he was going to find a gap to enter. Now that there is a ride, it is of course not worth it... As for after entering...

Hehe, your boat is very beautiful, but you must cherish it, don't ruin it during the expedition, then I will feel bad...

bang bang bang!

A bunch of people were thrown on the stern splint of the tall ship, and the rope dissipated automatically, and they stood up blankly and looked around.

"Don't try to escape, or you will die miserably, be obedient, maybe there is still a way out..." The two young cultivators confessed coldly, then turned and left, leaving behind a group of terrified aborigines.

The building boat started at the same time, continued to shuttle through the clouds and mist, and flew towards the depths of the mountain forest...

Jiang Ming mixed in the crowd, observing the scene on the upper boat.

On the aft deck, before the group of them, there were already quite a few people standing, among them were many Practitioners, but there were also many low-level Qi Refining cultivators mixed in, each with a mixed and varied aura, obviously all Rogue Cultivators .

And across the attics in the center, those standing on the front deck are all people with powerful auras. The lowest ones seem to be Qi Refining late stage cultivators, and there are even Foundation Establishment auras overflowing...

"Brothers, don't be nervous!" A burly man walked up to them with some people, and said with a smile, "Are you also the aborigines of Xuanguang City?"

Jiang Ming, along with a group of dazed scavengers, quickly nodded in agreement, and asked the burly man what was going on.

"My name is Wei Shouguang. You can call me Laowei. There may be old people in Xuanguang City who know me, and I am also an aborigine!" The burly man introduced himself, and then explained: "I am in the same situation as you. It was also 'invited' to this ship by the immortal masters of Lingcan Mountain."

He sighed: "I'm not hiding it from everyone. According to my guess, these immortal masters probably use me as cannon fodder to go on adventures, and the death rate will be very high."

As soon as Wei Shouguang said this, the aborigines suddenly changed their colors.

Guard Guanglang said with a smile: "Everyone, don't panic. If you dare to pick up waste in this mountain forest, I believe that you are also a little courageous, not those who are greedy for life and afraid of death. For us, this situation is naturally a narrow escape, but No matter how much you give up on yourself, it is useless, it is better to change your mentality and unite together, if you can survive this round, it may not be a big opportunity..."

"Everyone, please remember that this is a relic from ten thousand years ago, not some Sect's back garden. No matter how powerful the expedition team is or how powerful the immortal teacher is, it is impossible to be foolproof... Everyone, don't get confused first. "Finally, Wei Shouguang said meaningfully.

These new aborigines were all taken aback for a moment, then their eyes flickered, and they gradually calmed down.

Indeed, those who dared to pick up waste in the ruins did so at risk. It wasn't the flowers in the greenhouse. Wei Shouguang's simple words just woke them up...

Complaining is useless, it is better to think about how to survive as much as possible in this situation...

Jiang Ming looked at the guard Guang, and nodded secretly. This guy has something... It's one thing to understand the truth, but not many people can do this in such a near-death situation.

"Brother Wei said it well, heroes, don't panic, maybe after we go in, we will die earlier than you."

A cultivator at the Qi Refining middle stage laughed and said, "Everyone is a grasshopper on the same boat, and no one is luckier than the other."

His words immediately caused a burst of laughter, and the atmosphere on the deck eased up a bit, and everyone began to chat in a chaotic manner.

Jiang Ming also figured out that these cultivators are different from the aborigines who were taken captive. They voluntarily joined the expedition team of Lingcan Mountain. Lingcan Mountain may also have the intention of soliciting cannon fodder, but these cultivators also want to use the powerful spirit Silkworm Mountain, looking for treasure in the ruins...

It can only be said that they know each other well, and it depends on who can win the game.

And Jiang Ming also learned that on this building boat, there are only less than 30 real members of Lingcan Mountain, and there are only a few core disciples... The remaining two to three hundred cultivators or practitioners are all trained by them. "Cooperators" recruited or looted.

"Before the official opening of the ruins, this gap has been explored several times... I heard that it is extremely dangerous. All the big caves have suffered heavy losses. There was even a situation where the entire army was wiped out. There are two top genius core The discipline is folded inside!"

A well-informed cultivator whispered: "After the ruins are opened this time, there may be inexplicable changes again. Even those high-ranking adults on the front deck may not be guaranteed to return safely..."

Jiang Ming was slightly startled. It seems that the danger of the Black Stone Ruins is far beyond imagination, but what he is more concerned about is that even though it is so dangerous, this Lingcan Mountain still sends an expedition team to enter. It seems that the benefits are far beyond imagination ...

"Fellow daoists, if you enter, who can find the dragon grain grass... I am willing to use five thousand Spirit Stones to buy one plant!"

There is a small voice of cultivator, discussing the treasures that may appear in some ruins.

"Dragon Grass? Do you even have this kind of thing?" Jiang Ming was also amazed. It is a miracle medicine that can stabilize the foundation. It is rumored that after taking it, there is a chance that a real dragon rune will be engraved in the body, which will be very useful for future practice.

"Tch, there is such a thing, if you bring 10,000 Spirit Stones, you may not be able to buy it, and whoever can get it, even if you fill in ten or twenty human lives, there may not be any results..." There is a cultivator who is merciless He choked back, finally shaking his head and sighing.

The atmosphere has cooled down a little. Everyone knows that there may be a lot of treasures in the ruins. They chose a gap that can accommodate Foundation Establishment-level cultivators to enter, and the level of treasures may be even better.

But greater opportunities also mean more terrifying dangers. Many treasures are guarded by terrifying formation Restrictions, or powerful relic monsters. The super ferocious beast that was born with wisdom was cheated...

Jiang Ming listened quietly at the side, nodding slightly. It may be his first serious expedition. It seems that the death rate of this kind of activity is indeed high. If you want to get better things, you must Take bigger risks.

"Spiritual Eye Stone, Ziming Lihuo, Yunjian Tea..."

Jiang Ming heard the names of many legendary treasures, all of which are priceless and extremely rare in the Immortal World, but they seem to be recognized by major forces and may appear in the ruins.

Some treasures have been found before the ruins are opened, but they cannot be touched through various formations or restrictions. Now that the ruins have fully recovered, there may be a chance to get them...

Spiritual Qi gradually became stronger. On the way, Jiang Ming saw another building boat, which belonged to Qingyuan Sword Valley, and was also one of the blessed places. The two sides went hand in hand and rushed towards the gap in the ruins.

After only two hours, they arrived at their destination.

A dense forest at the mouth of the canyon has long been swept away by spells. Two large boats landed, and hundreds of figures appeared on the ground, a bit messy.

However, there are only a few dozens of people in Qingyuan Sword Valley. Except for some cultivators in Qingyuan Sword Valley, there seem to be only a few Rogue Cultivators, and both sides have similar auras. The lowest is around Qi Refining late stage. See It sounds like a good friend talking and laughing...

They looked at the mighty army of hundreds of cannon fodder in Lingcan Mountain, and they also had weird smiles on their faces.

"Compared to our mob, it's much more pleasing to the eye..." Jiang Ming muttered.

But then his eyes almost popped out, because he saw an unexpected acquaintance among the people from Qingyuan Sword Valley.

It seems to be a Rogue Cultivators, but the status does not seem to be low, several geniuses from Qingyuan Sword Valley chatted and laughed with him, but that Rogue Cultivators didn't seem to like talking, so he just responded with a few words, then stood alone in the corner of the crowd, Take it easy.

"I'm on a horse...Wuhen?"

Jiang Ming looked at that seemingly inconspicuous figure in astonishment, hidden among the many figures in Qingyuan Sword Valley, as if it was perfectly integrated with the environment, and he would ignore it subconsciously at first glance.

But to Jiang Ming, that seemingly ordinary face was all too familiar.

Back then in the mortal world, when the nameless forces were established, all the old people died, and Wuhen was the only one who accompanied him in the end... Later, he entered the Immortal World one step ahead of him.

"This guy... Didn't he join the Yunxi Sect? How did he become involved in the team of Qingyuan Sword Valley..."

Jiang Ming murmured in his heart, you kid seems to be pretty good at playing...

"And this Cultivation Base...Foundation Establishment is actually complete, and even the aura seems to be extremely mellow. It has obviously stayed in this Realm for a long time, and it seems that Cultivation Base is still suppressed...Where does this make my old face go?"

Jiang Ming blushed a little, he had just completed the Foundation Establishment with great effort, who would have thought that this old subordinate was only one step away from the Golden Core.

"And he suppressed the Cultivation Base, could it be for this trip to the ruins, or would he have already touched the threshold of the Golden Core..."

Jiang Ming sighed, and the more he thought about it, the more he lost his face.

"Forget it, it's not necessary, let's not recognize each other for now..."

It's really a Losing face on a horse!

"Silence!"

At the entrance of the canyon, the Foundation Establishment cultivator of Lingcan Mountain turned around and shouted, with a voice like Huang Zhong Dalu, which immediately made many people shrink their heads and dare not speak anymore.

Jiang Ming turned his head and looked towards the canyon. At the entrance of the canyon, there was a dense curtain of light flowing with colorful light, which should be the so-called gap in the ruins.

"There is no problem with the gap. It can still carry a Foundation Establishment-level cultivator. Zhou Dao, why don't our two teams explore together, and if we encounter any danger, we can advance and retreat together..." Xiang Qing, the leader of Lingcan Mountain, is at the forefront. The cultivator of Yuanjian Valley initiated the invitation.

"No need, life and death is a matter of fate... Our styles seem to be different from yours." A young cultivator in a green robe smiled, leading the people of Qingyuan Sword Valley, and walked forward without looking back. , quickly disappeared into the dense light curtain.

"Fake high-ranking farts, let's see how unlucky you are..." The cultivator of Lingcan Mountain had gloomy eyes, gave an order, and walked towards the gap with hundreds of mighty troops.

Wow~

Jiang Ming mixed in the crowd, walked into the light curtain, and the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

There is no ruined wall as imagined, but a primeval mountain forest with towering ancient trees. Thick ancient vines are wrapped around the trees, thicker than Jiang Ming's thighs. Unknown wild fruits are on the trees, and the red ones are as big as watermelons...

Huh~

A black shadow flashed across the sky like lightning, and with a gust of wind, it disappeared into the distant sky.

"That's... the Black Devil bird? Isn't it extinct..." Some Rogue Cultivators said in fear, "This thing can eat people..."

"Obviously there is something more delicious than people here, otherwise it would have washed down!" Someone next to him joked.

"Roar~"

I don't know how far away, there was a faint beast's roar, shaking the mountains and forests as if they were shaking, and the simple and vast atmosphere seemed to pass through the mountains and forests, making everyone's hearts tremble.

"I heard, I heard that the previous few times, there wasn't such a scary atmosphere..." Someone tremblingly said.

"The ruins have been completely revived. The areas that were once sealed may now be opened, and all kinds of unimaginable beasts and dangers may have appeared. Please pray for yourselves..." A cultivator said with a sinister smile , deliberately creating a horror atmosphere.

"Go forward!" Behind, a cultivator from Lingcan Mountain shouted coldly, supervising the group of cannon fodder.

A messy expedition team started to set off here, exploring the depths of the ruins...

"However, the major forces have been here many times. As long as they avoid the entrenched areas of those fierce beasts, this area is still a peripheral area, and generally there is no danger." A cultivator explained to everyone.

But just as he finished speaking, Jiang Ming's eyes moved, feeling something was wrong.

His super sense is different from ordinary people, and his spiritual sense is sharp. Even if he doesn't feel any fluctuations, he almost never misses the premonition that some kind of danger is coming...

(end of this chapter)

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