Sister takes space and bravely enters the world of cultivation

While the spacecraft was traveling at full speed, it arrived outside the battle circle of Emperor Eagle Mountain in a moment. There are dark clouds in the high sky ahead, and the sky is dark, giving people an extremely depressing feeling for no reason. Is it going to rain heavily? But looking at the clear sky a hundred miles away, it doesn't look like it's going to rain? Could it be that God wants to shed tears for those dead orcs?

Look at the mountains below the clouds, and there is a unique peak there. It is the highest among the mountains. The peak is shaped like an eagle's beak, and the mountains connected to the left and right seem to be spreading their wings to fly. This is the famous Emperor Eagle Mountain.

At this time, the low peaks at the outpost of Emperor Eagle Mountain had been destroyed beyond recognition and were devastated. Perhaps there was a powerful barrier on the main peak of Emperor Eagle Mountain behind, or perhaps there were strong men waiting for him, so he was safe and sound.

The spaceship stayed at a high altitude ten miles away from the battle circle. The fierce battle below was visible to a group of them. At this time, the battle had entered a fever pitch, and the scene was extremely tragic.

The orc battles are far more ferocious and shocking than the human battle scenes. Below, the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, trees flew across, various stumps were spread on the ground, all kinds of miserable cries, shouts, and the buzzing of wind blades were intertwined together, as if composing a high-pitched tragic song.

Fu Ling'er and Wan Qiyuan stood at the bow of the ship, while Bai Yu, Tang Jian, Zhou Mu and others stood one after another, watching the development of the battle below.

"Yuan, you said that these mountains have been razed to the ground. It seems that these people are quite strong. Look, the man in royal blue clothes over there is Cang Yehao's father."

Wan Qiyuan followed the direction of Fu Ling'er's finger and saw the man surrounded by the two men.

"Yeah? Then Goshawk King, he does have some strength. He can withstand the siege of a fifth-level divine beast and a fourth-level divine beast. However, it seems that he can't hold on for long." Bai Yu didn't wait. The master spoke first when he answered, feeling very itchy watching the battle below.

"Sister Ling, master. Do you want us to help? I think the number of people on the Goshawk King's side is not as large as that of the other three parties."

"Wait a minute, what about Cang Yehao? They should have met by now." Wan Qiyuan looked for Cang Yehao and the He family brothers and sisters in the chaos below.

I could see that the darkness below was full of fighting crowds, and various spiritual skills were being released, blocking part of the line of sight. Therefore, the situation on the battlefield was not very clear. Naturally, it was difficult to find the three figures of Cang Yehao.

Fu Ling'er looked at the battle below. She felt uncomfortable, and the disgusting smell of blood rushed directly to her forehead, making her accustomed to seeing blood and blood have to lament the cruelty of war. At the same time, a voice in her heart told her to stop the war. Fu Ling'er didn't understand why she had this idea when she saw a large-scale war.

She thought about the past. Wherever she went, whenever there was a war, this idea would pop up, and she would stop it and solve it. At the same time, she would also have the idea that this was her mission and her responsibility. She I don’t know why I have this idea. But she just did that, and Fu Ling'er felt mixed emotions for a while. It seemed that the final decision had to be up to her.

The same goes for the following group of people. Why are they fighting?

Fighting for turf? It doesn't quite seem like it. There are so many places for the Wing Clan to live, so it's not necessary that the environments on the territory of the Orc Clan are so different.

Personal matters? It's not like a personal grudge can't invite the leaders of the two major forces to bring so many people to help.

Love and Hatred? It's unlikely, after all, they are all grandfathers.

If none of the above is true, then it may be that you are fighting for power after eating too much. Do you want to be the eldest brother of the Wing Clan? So we start a war, and then there are countless casualties. Finally, he held high the banner of victory and defeat and stood on the highest peak, looking down at the bandits who were trampled under his feet.

Fu Ling'er frowned and looked at the battle below, wondering how to stop it. She wanted to stop the casualties from continuing. After all, the orcs were also humans and lives in a sense!

However, before she could think of a foolproof solution, a voice made her make a quick choice.

"Sister Ling, there is something strange in the sky above the left rear of the battle circle. It doesn't feel good. Someone is collecting the energy of wronged souls, that is, resentment." Lingyou's voice in the space suddenly sounded in Fu Ling'er's ears.

"What? Collecting grievances? What does that person want to do?" Fu Ling'er was startled and immediately took Lingyou out and asked hurriedly.

"Lingyou, why do you think someone collects that stuff?"

"Ling'er, what did you say?" Wan Qiyuan also exclaimed, is this not a good sign?

Wan Qiyuan suddenly saw Lingyou appear. I knew that Lingyou must have discovered something big. Sure enough, I heard Ling'er say that someone was collecting grievances. It was very strange when I heard this.

"Lingyou found someone causing trouble, let's hear what he said first?"

"Sister Ling, have you forgotten that spiritual energy, ghost energy, and demonic energy can be cultivated? Of course, resentment can also be cultivated. But those who practice resentment are usually not good people, and they must not be doing good things?"

"Where is it?" Fu Ling'er's heart skipped a beat. Then she looked at the shapeless battlefield below, and suddenly an idea flashed in her mind. She seemed to have figured out the reason for this war.

"Sister Ling, convert your spiritual power into the ghost cultivating state. Then look there," Lingyou reminded Fu Ling'er, then pointed to the largest dark cloud high in the sky and said.

Fu Ling'er was stunned. Yes, Lingyou is a ghost cultivator. He can sense the resentment, ghosts, death, and other things just as easily as they can sense spiritual energy. Naturally, he is extremely sensitive to resentment. So he realized the situation was not good right away.

Without saying a word, Fu Ling'er gathered her spiritual power and silently recited the Ghost Cultivation Technique. After a moment, her whole aura changed, and she began to share her cultivation with Lingyou. Soon her late Ghost Immortal cultivation was revealed.

This change of hers shocked everyone present who didn't know Sister Ling had such ability. They all looked at Fu Ling'er in surprise.

"Sister Ling, what's going on with you?" Zhou Mu asked. Fu Ling'er's change broke his cognition again. He clearly felt that Sister Ling was a human! What's going on now? He felt that the breath on Sister Ling's body was suddenly cold and uncomfortable.

"Lingyou and I share the same cultivation base, so there's nothing to make a fuss about," Fu Ling'er restrained her breath. She didn't explain much. The more she explained, the more unclear she became. That was it.

Everyone had seen Lingyou, and Zhou Mu certainly knew that it was not as simple as Sister Ling said, but since Sister Ling didn't say anything, he just shut up, put away his curiosity, and waited for things to develop.

Fu Ling'er's aura changed and he immediately looked intently.

hiss!

Good guy, even if Fu Ling'er had the determination to remain calm even if the mountain collapsed in front of him, he was still frightened by the weird scene at this moment.