C68 Ancient ruins

Whoosh!

A gust of wind blew, blowing away the leaves in the forest, causing the surrounding trees to sway unsteadily.

Ye Ling's expression was strange as he looked at the furious Yun Xi.

Once upon a time, Yun Xi could also be considered a beauty, a lady from a noble family, a beauty that everyone loved. However, after going through extreme changes, he had become a vile woman with only hatred in his heart!

Ye Ling knew very well that Yun Xi wanted to take revenge for his father, but he showed mercy at every turn. However, Yun Xi did not learn from his mistake.

"If you want to avenge your father, I'll be waiting for you anytime, but the current you is no match for me, so I advise you not to hit a rock with your egg, and find yourself an embarrassment!"

Ye Ling frowned, a cold chill on his face, as he looked at Yun Xi shaking his head, he directly looked at him in disdain, then turned and left.

Yun Xi's face was filled with hatred, a chill appeared in his eyes as he fiercely clenched his teeth. The longsword in his hand was actually trembling, "You want to leave, even if I, Yun Xi, am going to die with you!"

"Whiz!"

Yun Xi let out a shrill cry, and transformed into a rainbow flash and pierced towards Ye Ling who was in front of him.

"You stubborn b * tch who doesn't know what's good for you!"

, whose back was facing him, suddenly frowned. Glancing behind him, he felt a crisis approaching on his back, only to see Ye Ling suddenly flash, and instantly disappear where he stood in a blur.

"What!"

Seeing Ye Ling disappearing into thin air, she immediately realised that something was wrong. Just as she was about to retract his Sword Qi and turn around, he saw a black shadow flash past her.

Boom! *

"Ah pu!"

Before Yun Xi could react, he screamed miserably. He felt a sharp pain from his abdomen, and then he was sent flying, with blood flowing out of his mouth.

Plop!

Yun Xi fell to the ground, the long sword in his hand fell off, his face was as white as paper, and his red eyes were filled with tears.

Yun Xi knew that he wasn't a match for Ye Ling in the first place, but she wasn't willing to accept this in her heart. The night that his father Yun Zhonghe left his was never going to come back, and when she found out that his father had died, it was as if the sky had fallen.

"The cycle of Karma, recompense!"

If you want to take revenge for your father, then you might have to wait. I'm afraid that Yun Xi cannot wait!

Ye Ling's cold expression was extremely terrifying. He walked slowly in front of Yun Xi, looking down at his feet as he coldly spoke. He was not conceited, but rather, wanted Yun Xi to clearly see the situation in front of his eyes.

Suddenly turning around, Ye Ling did not want to kill Yun Xi, because he did not easily kill women, so this time she chose to let Yun Xi go.

As Ye Ling left, Yun Xi who was lying on the ground bit his lips, a bright red color leaked out of the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were filled with resentment and unwillingness. His two small hands grabbed onto the dirt in front of him as he watched Ye Ling disappear in front of him.

The competition seemed simple. As long as one could endure for ten days, they would be able to fight for the first position. However, only idiots would think that way.

There were countless Goblin Beasts inside the Longhu Mountain, and even more so, there were countless rare treasures. The treasures that came out of the Longhu Mountain belonged to the Baiyun Sect and the Baiyun Sect, and all of them belonged to masterless beings.

The two sects viewed the Longhu Mountain as a training ground, and hoped that the disciples of the two sects would be able to find their own lucky chances.

"Senior Brother Qianjiang, are we really going to some 'ancient ruins'?"

"Nonsense!" Who didn't know that the Longhu Mountain was once a ruin of the ancient Zi Xiao Emperor? Since the other senior brothers are all looking around, we naturally cannot idle around either! "

Not long after Ye Ling left, when he stepped into the forest, he unexpectedly heard someone whispering in the forest ahead of him. After Ye Ling overheard them for a while, his expression became strange.

"The ruins of the Zi Xiao Emperor?"

"Xue Wuya, do you know what kind of place that is?"

Ye Ling frowned, but he felt confused in his heart, because he had never heard someone bring it up.

"You shouldn't ask me that." The Xue Wuya's answer had another meaning, Ye Ling's expression was a little ugly.

"I didn't ask you?" "Then who should I ask?"

Ye Ling did not understand, and the Xue Wuya's words made him involuntarily focus her gaze on the two young men in front. The two of them looked unfamiliar, and were not Baiyun Sect's disciples.

"There's no one here, and since they know the secrets of the Zi Xiao Emperor, they naturally have to find out everything from their own mouths."

The Xue Wuya did not conceal anything. It was exactly what he meant, there was no reason not to think of it, only impossible to do, as long as one was willing to do it, there would be an answer that one would want to know.

Ye Ling slightly nodded his head. What the Xue Wuya said had cleared his mind, and as she thought of everything Elder Li had told him, he could only shake his head and smile bitterly.

"Am I being too timid?"

Ye Ling raised his head and looked at the two people in front of him, and before the two of them could realise what he was doing, Ye Ling suddenly rushed forward, and in the blink of an eye, he was already close to them.

"This is bad!" The man called Qian Jiang suddenly felt a gust of cold wind blowing towards him. He immediately dodged it, and the Junior Martial Brother standing next to him suddenly looked sluggish.

Puff!

A blood sword pierced through his chest. When Qianjiang saw how scared he was as he sat on the ground with his butt down and watched the shocking scene unfold before him, he didn't know what to do. His face was covered in cold sweat as he stood there in a daze.

"Plop!"

Ye Ling kept his Sobbing Blood Sword and the Black Wind Sect Disciple in front of him immediately fell to the ground, lay in a pool of blood and died.

"Who are you!"

When Qian Jiang saw Ye Ling's appearance, he was so frightened that he continuously retreated. Just as he was about to stand up, Ye Ling directly put his sword on Qian Jiang's neck.

"It doesn't seem to be of any use to you to ask who I am, does it?"

"Tell me, what happened to the Zi Xiao Emperor ruins that you mentioned earlier, I can consider letting you off!"

Ye Ling's handsome face revealed a hint of a cold and gloomy look, his eyes revealed a hint of sharp light, and asked Qian Jiang in a low voice.

"You, you don't know about the ruins of Zi Xiao Emperor?"

Qian Jiang was astonished, Ye Ling suddenly making a move on them, for the sake of the ruins of Zi Xiao Emperor, this made him want to cry, but he had no tears, this kind of thing was no secret in his eyes, "Isn't it aggrieved for my junior brother's death?"

"Hmm? How much longer do you need to think about it? "

Ye Ling frowned. When he saw Qian Jiang's depressed and bitter smile, it was obvious that he was showing a helpless expression. This was enough to make him feel like laughing at him.

"Don't!"

"I'll say it now, I don't think you're from my Black Wind Sect Disciple. You must belong to Baiyun Sect, right?"

"Actually, when the Longhu Mountain was in the Primordial Era, it used to be the birthplace of the Zi Xiao Emperor. This place used to be very prosperous, but who knows what happened in the Ancient Era when it was in ruins, and it took us close to ten thousand years to form the current Longhu Mountain."

Qian Jiang was afraid that Ye Ling would make a move on him, so he deliberately relaxed the atmosphere, and then introduced the former glory of the Zi Xiao Emperor to Ye Ling. In short, the former Zi Xiao Emperor was the first empire of the Northern Desolate Continent, and was of the same era as the former glory of the Baiyun Sect.

I heard that in the ancient times, the Zi Xiao Emperor was rich and imposing, possessing a huge treasure that was spread around by the people of the world. They said that there were countless elixirs and medicines within the treasure trove, and it was enough to once again establish a peak era for the dynasty.

In reality, the two sects were assisting the Zi Xiao Emperor in finding the treasures of the Zi Xiao Emperor, and the disciples of the two sects were responsible for finding clues or opportunities that belonged to them.

"So that's how it is!"

"No wonder the disciples who enter the Longhu Mountain are fighting to be the first to rush into the depths of the Longhu Mountain. After a long time, they are all rushing towards the Zi Xiao Emperor's treasure trove!"

When Ye Ling heard all of this from Qian Jiang's mouth, he actually felt like he was a frog in the well. He truly believed that those people worked hard for the "Inverse Spirit Pill" and "Eight Desolations Iron Scroll".

raised his hand to rub his nose. Just as he was thinking, he saw that the expression of Qian Jiang, who was standing opposite him, was unsettled.

"I've said everything I need to say. Can you let me go now?"

When Qian Jiang saw that Ye Ling did not seem to be sincere, he was slightly perturbed in his heart. He opened his mouth to ask Ye Ling a probing question, but in his heart, he remained vigilant.

"Whiz!"

Ye Ling frowned, just as he was looking towards the river, suddenly, he heard the sound of an arrow piercing through the sky, and his expression instantly changed, not giving him time to think as he dodged.

Puff!

Ye Ling was just in time to dodge, but that sword light had pierced right through Qian Jiang's forehead. Qian Jiang's eyes widened, and died on the spot.

"Shameless scumbag!"

When Ye Ling saw that Qian Jiang had been killed, the anger in his heart overflowed. He had originally wanted to let Qian Jiang go, but he did not expect that he would cause Qian Jiang's death in vain.

"Get the hell out here!"

Ye Ling bellowed at the forest in front of him, and the Sobbing Blood Sword in his right hand glowed with a red light as a burst of fiendish aura burst forth. Ye Ling then shouted, "Slash!"

Swish!

In the air, it was as though the heavens and earth were being split apart as he slashed towards the forest before him.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

The moment the sword landed, a loud sound of thunder could be heard and the surrounding forest was completely shattered. Smoke rose in all directions, but not a single person could be seen.

"He ran away?"

Ye Ling frowned, he looked around at the forest, but could not sense any Qi, and thought to himself: "Who exactly is it, to actually try to kill me, and not dare to reveal himself?"

After a moment of silence, seeing that no one had appeared, Ye Ling rushed into the forest and sped away. He could not sit still and wait for death.

According to what Qian Jiang said, the Zi Xiao Emperor was located in the center of the Longhu Mountain, and the disciples of the two sects were probably gathered there. Therefore, Ye Ling wanted to go and get a share of the spoils.

"Good boy!"

"Is he Ma Shangfeng's stubborn disciple?"

Not long after Ye Ling left, a figure suddenly appeared in the forest. This person was dressed in a black robe, looked valiant and formidable, looking majestic and awe-inspiring.

"Humph!"

"The Anti-Desolation Tablet is in his hands. He really did not expect that I, Huang Feihu, would one day be able to see it. Could this be the blessing of the heavens?"

"Hehe!"

Huang Feihu could not help but sneer. Ever since he betrayed the Baiyun Sect, he had relied on his Great Desolation Meridian to reach a shocking stage, but he was still dissatisfied in his heart, because the Anti-Desolation Tablet passed him by, so he had always coveted the Anti-Desolation Tablet and wanted to take it for himself.