"Yeah, can you still see that someone else has something wrong?"
Li Heng teased that this young man was old-fashioned and stiff like an old man, but compared with Nan Lingzi's master, he was at best a little more serious, and much better than being old and not serious.
Nan Lingzi blinked, reacted, touched her nose, and said with a guilty conscience: "Maybe, I prefer to recruit abnormal people."
"Very self-aware," Li Heng laughed as soon as he heard it, and turned to look at the round-faced boy, "I haven't asked yet, what is your name? Which fairy disciple is it?"
The young man leaned over and said loudly: "Brother is polite, the younger brother is the apprentice of Venerable Fearless Xiling Snow Mountain, ranked thirteen, the master gave the name Wushang."
"..."
Li Heng silently thought of the young man's name, as expected, it was as old-fashioned as his character, but the word "Wu Shang" seemed to have a different meaning.
"Boss, Xiling Snow Mountain is a Buddhist monk, fearless but a high monk who has achieved a golden body," Nan Lingzi whispered: "It's no wonder that a child can skip the first round of trials, but he can't see that he is a Buddhist disciple. "
Li Heng said, "Wu Shang should be your law name, how about calling you thirteen in the future?"
Nan Lingzi gave him a weird look, and thought: The boss is good at everything, why don't you just like someone else's name? He is a small sixth, and Wushang is thirteen. If he is a big brother, will he be the first
Wu Shang liked it very much, and her eyes narrowed into a slit, "Okay, my master and brother both called me thirteen."
Nan Lingzi laughed and patted Wushang on the shoulder, and introduced Wushang: "This is my eldest brother, the saint son of Luoxia Holy Land. We are all from the Eastern Palace. My name is Xiao...cough, Nan Lingzi, you can call me sixth brother."
"Brother Six."
He yelled without a smile.
Wushang has an old-fashioned personality, but he was born with a smiling face, and soon became familiar with everyone. Everyone chatted, and then I realized that Wushang was also going to Southern Xinjiang and passing through the East County. After learning that someone had issued a reward order, he changed The route comes here.
"Reward order?"
"Yes," Wushang took out a piece of paper from his arms, Nan Lingzi glanced at it, and immediately saw that this was the letter paper he received when he entered the city, "This is an invitation letter from Young Master Rongfang. It is in Linglong Pavilion today. Inviting fairy friends is for the purpose of offering a reward."
"what happened?"
Nan Lingzi asked.
"When the younger brother arrived, the reward order had been lifted by Young Master Rongfang, and he did not witness it with his own eyes," Wushang shook his head. No one survived, the City Lord’s Mansion received news from the immortal gate and issued a reward order to recruit people with lofty ideals to investigate together in Heisongling."
"Isn't it a ghost spirit or something?"
Someone among the outer disciples asked aloud.
"No," Wushang's round eyes showed affirmation, "I went to Heisongling yesterday, it was indeed abnormal."
He was a little embarrassed as he said, and blushed and lowered his head, "The younger brother is not good at his cultivation level. He is afraid of embarrassing his master and dare not go deep. So he came back quietly. He planned to go to Linglong Pavilion for an appointment today."
"Is that so?"
Nan Lingzi looked at Li Heng, Wushang did not dare to go in, what is so weird about Hei Songling
Li Heng was not interested in this matter, and said: "Anyway, you are going to rest in this city for two days. Go if you want, and come back as soon as possible."
Nan Lingzi groaned: "I want to see it. I heard that Heisongling is rich in black spar. The city lord of the east county and several immortal gates guards, no one can approach. If I happen to get a piece this time, I will break through to the immortal king. Realm, there is no need to prepare auxiliary spirit pills."
"Black spar?"
Li Heng's heart moved slightly. He knew that the auxiliary spirit pill could help stabilize the spirit sea and smoothly break through the fairy king. This black spar could have the same effect
"Well, Heisongling is the only place where black spar is produced on the four continents," Nan Lingzi said. "It's just that it has been under the control of East County, and the price is expensive. Spar."
Li Heng wondered, if the black spar really had this effect, he would have to go and see it. What if he could find a mine and directly refine it, and still use the sect disciples who distributed the medicine jars
He decided to go to Heisongling, but he didn't plan to go to Linglong Pavilion. He immediately threw the letter paper away. "My little brother is willing to go, too. Heisongling is full of monsters. I'm afraid there are monsters."
In the end, the inner disciples of the Eastern Imperial Palace added Wushang, and twenty people from Haohao **** followed Li Heng out.
Wushang was still thinking about why it wasn't noticeable, and suddenly he felt black before his eyes and opened his eyes dizzy. Heisongling was already in front of him.
Black Pine Ridge, a hill with a radius of tens of miles, is full of tall black pine trees, and you can't see the head at a glance.
Li Heng raised his head, the sun was shining brightly, now is the dawn, although the sun has turned off, it is still dazzling.
However, Hei Songling was full of mist, and only the branches on the edge could be seen in a shadowy shadow, and the depths turned out to be pitch black.
Wu Shang scratched the back of his head and said: "It feels thicker than the fog yesterday, but the demon spirit is much weaker. It's weird."
Li Heng looked back and said, "You guys still don't go in, it's really weird inside."
The cultivation bases of the few inner disciples he saw were all Jinxian 9th Heavenly Masters, and they were also direct disciples in the sect, but at this time they obediently stepped back and said: "Yes, son, we are here to guard."
"Let's go."
Li Heng took the ink and walked directly into the mist. His brows wrinkled as soon as he touched them.
The mist looked thick, I thought it was just water vapor, but I didn't expect it to be fine dust, which was very pungent.
Mo was wearing the tulle, not feeling that strong, Li Heng had already used the exercises to dispel the richness around him.
After feeling refreshed, the others breathed a sigh of relief. Wushang withdrew his gaze. He just turned his head and ran into Nan Lingzi's gaze. He was stunned and said in a low voice, "Senior Brother Li suppressed his cultivation. It's also so powerful, the little brother feels ashamed."
Nan Lingzi patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Follow a little, no matter what's in it, follow the boss, nothing will happen."
It was foggy, and Li Heng discovered that after walking for a while, the dust in the fog seemed to be less, but the taste began to change.
Nan Lingzi also noticed the change, and muttered, "Why does it seem to smell of blood?"
Mo held the long whip in his hand, and followed Li Heng. The black pine trees grew densely, and there was not enough space in the depths. Sometimes he even had to bend down.
After walking for half an hour, Li Heng stopped. The people behind did not dare to make a sound or look up. The branches of pine trees above their heads were pointed like needles. It hurts.
"There is no way ahead."
Li Heng's voice was very soft. There was a wall in front of him. To be precise, it was an extremely thick tree trunk, like a wall, blocking the road.