Chapter 174 Departure to the Battlefield



Chapter 174 Departure to the Battlefield

"No, not even a cent. If they go in, they may not even be enough to be slapped by the demon."

"But this Zhong Ling'er is very peculiar, and always does unexpected things, right?"

"No matter how capable she is, she is just a child. But if she can bite off a piece of meat from Tianji Pavilion, we can intervene."

The leader of the Suzaku clan thought for a moment and ordered, "Let's wait and see. Keep an eye on the movements of Zhong Ling'er and the others."

Although the number of people participating in the Shenyun battlefield did not meet expectations, Zhong Ling'er was still ready to take action. Some things are best planned and executed, but some things can only be done and watched. She firmly believed that as long as she persisted, there would always be a way.

After returning from the headmaster meeting, Master Wu Chen did not object to his disciples' idea, but said to them solemnly: "Go ahead if you want to do it. Master will support you in whatever you need, but you must also pay attention to safety."

He had been worried since the day he sent his eldest disciple away, thinking that his eldest disciple would most likely not come back. Now his disciples wanted to rescue him, and he really couldn't say goodbye to them, because he was his first disciple, the disciple he valued the most.

With the support of the master, the group immediately returned to the sect and began preparations.

As soon as Zhong Ling'er came back, she went to the library to find Lao Ji first. After learning that Zhong Ling'er brought her a lot of books, Lao Ji almost tried to snatch the spirit beast bag.

"Don't worry, listen to me. The people from Tianji Pavilion said that some of these books have their marks. In order to prevent them from finding them, you can only read them in Canghai Pearl. After reading, give them to Canghai to destroy the body and destroy the trace. Don't take them out."

"That's no problem. I'll be careful not to let anyone know that you did it."

"Also, if there are good things in these books, you must give them to me."

"Don't worry. Wasn't your 'Northern Dipper Seven Killing Formation' thrown aside by the Xuanyuan family as an incomprehensible formation? But I found it and gave it to you. And the 'Nine Yang Sword Technique' you gave to your third senior brother, the ancient characters are incomprehensible to anyone, but I translated it for you. Just tell me, did I help you a lot?"

Zhong Ling nodded, "Then I'm going to the Shenyu battlefield, do you still want to go?"

"Go ahead, maybe you can get something good."

Zhong Ling'er was satisfied, and asked Lao Ji to separate a wisp of his spiritual consciousness into his sea of ​​consciousness, and then went to look for Qinglong and the small tower.

At night, Zhong Ling'er was sleeping soundly, but was woken up by Lao Ji who kept calling her. She went into the Canghai Pearl and saw Lao Ji pointing at several boxes and cheering.

When Zhong Ling'er got closer, she discovered that these large boxes were the ones on the ninth floor. They did not contain books, but account books and a pile of pills.

Pills can quickly improve one's cultivation level, but Zhong Ling'er doesn't like them. The cultivation level increased by taking pills is false, the foundation is not solid, and it is harmful rather than beneficial to future improvement. But Lao Ji likes them very much and finished half of them in one gulp.

The account book is a good thing, and it is not the account book of Dongzhou Academy, but the account book of Tianji Pavilion. Seeing that Tianyu Sect is highlighted on it, I think it is used for verification with Tianyu Sect.

After reading the account book, Zhong Ling'er understood why Master Tianming was so anxious to find these books, and was even willing to use tough measures to get them back. If she were in his place, she would be anxious too.

There were also two letters in one of the small wooden boxes. They were letters written by Master Hongyuan of the Lingjian Sect to Master Tianming. After reading the letters, Zhong Linger learned why the Lingjian Sect had turned to the Tianji Pavilion. The Lingjian Sect had a hidden danger that could not be suppressed any longer and needed the help of the Tianji Pavilion. However, it was not made clear what this hidden danger was.

About ten days later, the Taiqiong mirrors everywhere suddenly lit up, and Zhong Ling'er's smiling face appeared in front of everyone.

"Hi, everyone. Today is the day we set off for the Godfall Battlefield. From now on, I will keep my clairvoyance on and take everyone on a wonderful journey."

Zhong Ling'er and her fellow brothers came to the saber-toothed tiger's cave. The saber-toothed tiger was basking in the sun leisurely. When it saw Zhong Ling'er, it immediately clamped its tail and tried to dive into the cave.

But who knew that Zhong Ling'er would use space teleportation and appear directly in front of the cave entrance. The saber-toothed tiger was so scared that it stopped immediately, and its limbs left a long drag mark on the ground.

"What do you want to do? Do you want to shave my hair? I will never let you succeed even if I kill you. Where is Wu Chen? Wu Chen, help me!"

The saber-toothed tiger turned around and tried to run away, but was stopped by Zhong Ling'er again.

"Don't be afraid, I won't shave your hair. We are going on a long journey and we want you to accompany us!"

"Where are you going?"

"The Godfall Battlefield in the North!"

The saber-toothed tiger's newly grown fur immediately exploded, "The Falling Gods Battlefield? Zhong Ling'er, do you know how far that place is? No, do you know how terrifying that place is? If you go there, people will die."

"If you send us there, people may die, but if you don't send us there, the tiger will definitely die. It's your choice."

Zhong Ling'er took out the mace and looked at the saber-toothed tiger with a smile. She licked her lips and her eyes swept over the fat belly.

After hesitating for a while, the saber-toothed tiger felt that he wanted to live a few more years, so he had to lie down obediently and show that he surrendered.

There were many monks sitting in front of the Taiqiong Mirror, watching the fun, and they laughed out loud when they saw this scene.

"Is Junior Sister so domineering that even the guardian beast is afraid of her."

"Isn't that divine beast at the level of a fusion? Why would it be afraid of a little golden elixir?"

"You don't understand this, right? Junior Sister has a strong backer. True Man Wu Chen loves her very much. I heard that everyone in Taiqiong Sect loves her, and she has the final say on everything."

"I heard that this beast was originally very arrogant and caused great trouble to the elders of the Divine Beast Peak. After Junior Sister took action, this beast has become extremely obedient. It didn't even dare to get angry after having its hair shaved off."

"They set out like this. Do you think it's okay?"

"I don't know. It seems that the others have also left. Junior Sister opened the Thousand Eyes, probably for everyone to watch together."

"I went there a hundred years ago. As long as you don't go too deep, you'll be fine. Occasionally you can pick up something useful."

Along the way, Zhong Ling'er spent most of her time drawing talismans, and occasionally chatted with everyone through her clairvoyance, introducing the scenery along the way, or talking about the progress of each person on the road.

Ten days passed very quickly. After entering Beizhou, we continued to fly north. The blue sky began to turn gray and the sun could not be seen at all. It seemed that something was covering the earth in the distance, and even the sky seemed to be lower.

The closer we got to the entrance of the God's Falling Battlefield, the more depressing the atmosphere became. The wind grew stronger, and the saber-toothed tigers flew slower and slower, with increasing difficulty.

Zhong Ling'er touched the saber-toothed tiger's hard back. It seemed that such a long-distance flight was still very tiring for it. However, the spirit boat was not flexible enough in bad weather and it was easy to go on strike, so she had no choice but to let it go.

Continue read on readnovelmtl.com


Recommendation



Comments

Please login to comment

Support Us

Donate to disable ads.

Buy Me a Coffee at ko-fi.com
Chapter List