Chapter 80 Quickly Transmigrate! Kidnapping Immortal Sect Disciple (45)
Feng Ziang's eyes dimmed, but he soon became firm again: "Believe it or not, I just need to do my best!" He put the spirit crystal into the storage bag and turned to leave.
"Want to leave? Not that easy!" Zi Ling activated the jade pendant again, and more black shadows poured out from the jade pendant, surrounding Feng Ziang.
Captain Chen and others saw this. Although they were afraid of Zi Ling's methods, they also knew that if they stood idly by at this moment, they would have a hard time gaining a foothold in the Immortal Sect in the future.
They hesitated for a moment, but finally decided to help.
A melee broke out again.
Feng Ziang handled the situation with ease thanks to the abundant spiritual power brought by the spirit crystal and his vigilance against Zi Ling's sinister tactics.
While fighting, he kept an eye on the movements around him, always thinking of He Yushu.
Finally, Zi Ling's dark shadows were completely eliminated, and she herself turned pale due to the backlash of her spiritual power.
Feng Ziang did not pursue the victory. He knew that there might be a bigger force behind Zi Ling, so it would not be appropriate to create unnecessary trouble at this moment.
He glanced at Zi Ling coldly, turned around and walked towards the depths of the ruins, leaving only one sentence: "Next time you dare to provoke me, I will not let you go so easily."
Captain Chen and others looked at Feng Ziang's receding back with mixed feelings.
They had never imagined that this casual cultivator whom they had once looked down upon actually possessed such powerful strength and courage.
Feng Ziang walked alone in the deep passage, holding tightly in his hand the storage bag filled with spirit crystals.
He felt the warm breath emanating from the spirit crystal, but his heart was cold.
He whispered: "Yu Shu, where are you..." Suddenly, he paused and his eyes fell on a shallow sword mark on the wall of the passage ahead...
This sword mark is so familiar...
The traces of the sword marks were smooth and sharp, with a hint of indescribable coldness, exactly the same as He Yushu's swordsmanship.
Feng Ziang was shocked. Could it be that He Yushu had also been here?
He followed the direction of the sword mark. The passage was winding and tortuous, like a maze.
There was a faint smell of blood in the air, making Feng Ziang feel more and more uneasy.
He quickened his pace, almost jogging forward.
Along the way, he saw more traces of battles, broken weapons, shattered talismans, and spots of blood.
These traces all indicate that a fierce battle had taken place here.
Feng Ziang's heart was pounding. He didn't dare to imagine whether He Yushu was also involved in this battle, whether...
injured.
He kept calling He Yushu's name, but the only response he got was an empty echo.
The silence deep in the ruins was eerie, like a giant all-devouring beast with its bloody mouth wide open, waiting for its prey to fall into its trap.
This feeling of helplessness and fear almost made Feng Ziang collapse.
The arrogance and confidence he once had disappeared at this moment.
Suddenly, he saw a glimmer of light ahead. That light was like a bright lamp in the darkness, giving him a glimmer of hope.
He rushed over and found that it was a spacious cave with an altar emitting soft light in the center.
There are some broken jade slips and magic tools scattered around the altar, which clearly shows that this was once the core area of the ruins.
However, there was no sign of He Yushu.
Fengzi sat on the ground with his head held high, his heart filled with despair.
Could it be that he would never find He Yushu again?
At this time, Captain Chen arrived with several disciples from the Immortal Sect.
When they saw Feng Ziang, expressions of surprise appeared on their faces.
"Junior Brother Feng, I'm so glad you're okay! We've been looking for you." Captain Chen said.
"Where is He Yushu? Have you seen him?" Feng Ziang asked anxiously.
Captain Chen shook his head. "We didn't see Junior Brother He, but the senior leaders of the Immortal Sect were very satisfied with your performance this time. They specifically asked me to tell you that you can have priority in choosing treasures from the ruins."
Feng Ziang had no interest in the treasure at all, he just wanted to find He Yushu.
However, Captain Chen's words made him realize that he had now become the focus among the disciples of the Immortal Sect.
His strength was recognized and his fame spread.
Many disciples looked at him with envy and admiration, and they talked about Feng Ziang's heroic performance in the ruins.
Feng Ziang didn't feel any joy in his heart. He just wanted to exchange all this for He Yushu's safety.
He took the storage bag handed to him by Captain Chen, which contained some precious pills and magic weapons.
He took a look at it, then put it away.
"Captain Chen, I want to continue to go deeper into the ruins to look for He Yushu." Feng Ziang said firmly.
Captain Chen hesitated, "Junior Brother Feng, it's very dangerous deep in the ruins. You alone..."
"I must find him." Feng Ziang interrupted Captain Chen, his eyes full of determination.
Captain Chen saw this and said nothing more. He just patted Feng Ziang on the shoulder and said, "Be careful."
Feng Ziang nodded, turned around and walked deeper into the ruins.
The storage bag in his hand seemed particularly heavy at this moment.
Suddenly, he felt a cold gaze staring at him from behind...
Zi Ling learns that Feng Ziang has been recognized by high-level officials and can be the first to choose relics, and she becomes jealous.
She originally wanted to take advantage of the danger of the ruins to get rid of Feng Ziang so that He Yushu would notice her, but Feng Ziang was not only unharmed, but also became famous.
She secretly hated Feng Ziang's good luck, and was even more annoyed by He Yushu's indifference.
Her eyes rolled, and she came up with a plan. She began to spread rumors among other disciples, saying that the reason Feng Ziang had attracted the attention of the higher-ups was because he had secretly kept the treasures found in the ruins and used them to bribe the higher-ups.
The rumor spread like wildfire, and some disciples who did not know the truth began to point fingers at Feng Ziang and whisper to him.
Some people say that he is seeking fame and reputation, while others say that he is unscrupulous.
Faced with these rumors, Feng Ziang just sneered and ignored them.
He had only one goal in mind, and that was to find He Yushu.
Feng Ziang continued to go deeper into the ruins, and the air was filled with an increasingly dense evil aura.
The stone walls on both sides of the passage were engraved with ancient runes, emitting eerie light.
Suddenly, a deafening roar was heard, and a huge monster appeared in front of Feng Ziang.
This monster is shaped like a giant bear, with thick scales covering its body, and red eyes emitting a chilling ferocious light.
"You evil beast, you're looking for death!" Feng Ziang was not afraid at all. He quickly formed seals with his hands and the spiritual power in his body surged out like a torrent.
He displayed his newly acquired "Zi'ang Sword Technique", and countless sword energies shot towards the monster like meteors.
The monster roared angrily and swung its huge claws towards Feng Ziang.
Its power is astonishing, and every blow it strikes carries the power to destroy the world.
Feng Ziang was agile and dodged the monster's attacks, while constantly using his sword skills to look for the monster's weaknesses.
The disciples around were attracted by this fierce battle and stopped to watch.
They were amazed at Feng Ziang's strength, but also worried for him.
Zi Ling hid in the crowd with a sinister smile on her lips.
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