Is this really that Lashan?

Fang Ling looked at the mountain in front of him, which was more than a thousand meters high, and his heart was full of doubts.

He led a team to Lashan a few days ago. The mountain was only more than 100 meters high. Where is it so high? It's so majestic? But standing at the peak, Fang Ling vaguely felt that this mountain was a bit similar to the Lashan he had been to.

Well, what's going on with the light spots on this tour map?

While confirming what connection was between the Lashan in front of him and the Lashan before he traveled through, Fang Ling suddenly found that there was a red light spot at the foot of the Lashan Tour map in his heart.

Could it be that this marked my location?

After all, after the tour guide training and being no stranger to the navigation system, Fang Ling made a judgment after thinking for a while.

"Sir Zhao, please open the gate of Lashan Secret Realm." Deacon Zhang, who was still loud just now, said respectfully respectfully to a man with a low figure and a light yellow Taoist robe.

The immortal master Zhao ignored Deacon Zhang, then took out a few crystal clear stones from his sleeve.

Because Fang Ling was close, he could see clearly the appearance of the stones. These stones were only the size of a finger, crystal clear, and looked a little more beautiful than crystal in the sun.

Is this a diamond?

But it doesn't look very similar. Could it be that this is the immortal stone?!

The concept of immortal stone was obtained by Fang Ling from the memory of the master. The reason why the master has such memory of this concept is that an immortal stone can be exchanged for a thousand taels of gold!

You should know that ordinary people in Dingfang City can eat, drink and have no worries about food and clothing if they only have five taels of gold a year.

If he gave these small stones to Fang Ling, he would not have to enter the secret realm of Lashan, which is known as life-and-death, to take risks.

The immortal master Zhao pinched his fingers and said "start". The immortal stones formed a strange figure in the void. Dots of light flew up from the immortal stones and gathered in the air.

The originally relaxed immortal master Zhao's face became serious at this time. He carefully took out a yellow talisman from his sleeve and said "Salute" to the light spot where the pale white light gathered!

The yellow talisman was strangely suspended in the air, and in an instant a red light emitting a ray of light rushed towards the secret realm of Lashan.

The wall that Fang Ling could not see in his eyes, under the impact of the red light, a wave of water appeared. Under this wave, a door that could accommodate two people entering and leaving appeared in front of everyone.

Master Zhao looked at the sect and smiled again on his face.

Deacon Zhang seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and he respectfully said to Master Zhao: "Thank you for your hard work, Master Immortal."

Master Zhao nodded and said, "You can take advantage of the five days."

While speaking, Master Zhao suddenly let out a long roar.

Master Zhao's voice was long, and Fang Ling's ears felt a little bulging.

Accompanied by Master Zhao's long roar, a huge gray eagle flew over from a distance, waving a pair of half a meter-long wings.

When the gray eagle was about to fly to the side, the immortal Zhao gently rose more than five feet high, and fell on the gray eagle like a dead leaf.

"I'm paralyzed, what's the point? Isn't it just a seventh-level Qi training old man? When I break through the foundation-building stage in two years, I must look good!" The man standing next to Fang Ling and with a vicious expression said with disdain in his mouth after Master Zhao left.

But from his face, Fang Ling knew that he was actually full of jealousy towards the departing Immortal Master Zhao.

The seventh level of Qi training is a hurdle for most practitioners in this world.

The cultivator before breaking through the seventh level can only be an ordinary person, and at best, he is a martial arts master. Once his cultivation level breaks through the seventh level of Qi training, he is a cultivator.

A monk is not only a representative of strength, but also a symbol of identity.

In Dingfang City, even if a monk does nothing, he can receive 300 taels of gold a year from the yamen in the city.

Although three hundred taels of gold are really nothing for monks, three hundred taels of gold is a huge number for ordinary people.

Many people regard becoming monks as a jump like a carp jumping over the dragon gate.

Fang Ling looked at the man's somewhat violent face and felt more worried. This person was definitely not a good person. He had no good idea when he pulled him.

There are only two of them in this kind of deep mountains and forests, so it is really the best choice for killing and burying corpses...

"Everyone, hurry up and I wish everyone a smooth sailing here." Deacon Zhang stood next to the passage and said in a deep voice.

Everyone was talking and laughing just now, but now when they saw the passage door open, everyone no longer had the interest to speak.

After all, this is a life-and-death journey. Even a person with good skills dare not be 100% sure that he will definitely be able to come out alive.

When I walked into the gate, the mountain was presented to everyone. Although the shape of this secret realm of Lashan is the same as that of Lashan that Fang Ling visited, it was deserted inside, with wild grass and rocks. Not to mention the road paved by the stone steps, there was no trace of people walking through it.

"Brothers, I hope we will meet here in five days." The man, known as the skinny monkey, said clasping his fists at everyone.

Everyone nodded, and then they walked towards the mountain with two tacit understanding.

They chose different paths.

"Boy, let's go too, you go ahead!" The fierce and strong man stood beside Fang Ling, looking at Fang Ling with a smile with a look of playing with a cat.

Walking ahead is naturally the most dangerous!

"ah!"

A shrill shout suddenly rang.

Fang Ling turned his head and saw that a strong man's body strangely turned into two halves from the air twenty feet away.

Blood was flowing, but amid the shouts, the strong man had fallen silently.

Many people were watching the falling strong man. The faces of these people were also white, just like the dead ones themselves.

Fang Ling didn't know how many of these people had friendship with the dead man. He only knew that just now, the man was still holding his fists and saying that he would meet again in five days.

But now, the man has died inexplicably!

His goodbye still echoed in Fang Ling's ears!

Most of the medicines in the secret realm of Lashan are used by monks, but few monks come to pick them.

Because this place is also very dangerous for monks.

Just the space crack that killed the big man just now, even the immortal Zhao, who was at the seventh level of Qi training, had no room for resistance.

Therefore, no monk was willing to come here in person. They used their money to drive ordinary mortals to come here to fight, and exchanged their lives for what they needed.

Heaven and earth are unkind, and they regard all things as straw dogs!

Fang Ling had a new understanding of this sentence that could be almost a mess.

"Big brother, big brother..."

The man in the group with the strong man shouted in grief, but he did not dare to move his body towards the position of the man.

"What's so sad? Since you're a picker, you have to put your head on your belt!" As the man with a ferocious face spoke, he pushed Fang Ling's shoulder hard and said, "Go away!"

If it were just now, Fang Ling might have walked forward boldly, but now, he dare not walk casually.

After pondering for a moment, Fang Ling finally decided to follow the route on the travel map in his mind.

Anyway, it’s not sure, so why not follow the route of the tour map.

Seeing Fang Ling hesitating and not moving forward, the man reached out and grabbed Fang Ling and said, "Boy, what trick are you playing?"

Fang Ling looked at the big man coldly and said lightly: "I'll go mine, you go yours, we'll say differently, it's different in groups!"

The big man looked at Fang Ling with a stubborn expression and was stunned at first, then a brutal light flashed in his eyes. However, he seemed to have some concerns and laughed and said, "Boy, I am taking care of you. Don't be ungrateful, go forward quickly."

Fang Ling didn't say anything, but he felt chill in his heart. Although he was sure that it was his first time meeting this man, from the words of the man just now, he had a feeling: that is, this man came for him!

The reason why Fang Ling said that just now was not only because of his stubbornness in his heart, but more to test the reaction of this man.

If the man really doesn't care about himself, he should take action at this time, instead of looking at him with scruples now.

The more you have concerns, the more you have problems.

When the red dot and the route into the mountain overlapped, Fang Ling began to walk forward. He walked very slowly, and he had to observe around him almost every step he took.

According to the travel map, it was supposed to be a plank road, but it was no different from other places at this time, and it was filled with rocks and various plants.

If Fang Ling had been in the past, this kind of path would not have been able to go. However, at this time, this kind of rock could not stop Fang Ling, who had the second level of Qi training.

Although the second level of Qi training is not high, it can lift a thousand pounds and is as light as a swallow. A distance of several meters can be crossed by just a little jump.

After walking for half a quarter of an hour, Fang Ling entered the mountain with a distance of hundreds of meters. Among these hundreds of meters, the mountain road was calm and there was no movement at all.

All Fang Ling could hear was the sound of the footsteps of him and the man behind him.

"Brother, my name is Fang Ling, your surname is?" Fang Ling walked forward and said tentatively to the big man.

The big man snorted and said, "I know your name is Fang Ling. Pay attention to your path and don't be distracted."

Fang Ling sneered in his heart. Although he did not turn his head, he knew that the man was also very nervous now. Of course, this tension was not because of Fang Ling, but because the secret realm of Lashan was hidden, but it seemed that dangers could appear at any time.

"Brother, we are in the same group, which is also a fate. If I don't know what your name is, it will be awkward to call you. What's more, when we go out of this Lashan in the future, others ask me who I go to invade the secret realm. I want to say I don't know, others will laugh to death."

Fang Ling's words made the man burst into laughter. The laughter was full of sarcasm. However, the man still smiled and said, "My name is Roger, you remember."

Fang Ling knew something about ridicule. He pondered for a moment, and suddenly kicked a stone, pretending to be careless and not far away from him, but he deviated from the direction of the tour map.
Chapter completed!