Hearing this, Song Yiping led them towards the mountain path of Qianling Mountain, saying, "There is only one road leading to the top of the mountain, which is the mountain path we are walking on now. There is no other way to go. There are no other people in Qianling Mountain except the people of the eight hidden families. Therefore, this mountain path leading to the mountain is usually not occupied."
As he spoke, he led them to walk. Although climbing the mountain was tiring compared to those places with formations, it was just like walking on flat ground for them. In particular, Xuanyuan Moze's Fengjiu seemed to be walking leisurely, but her speed was not slow.
Song Yiping followed them with some effort. He was originally leading the way in front, but was gradually left behind. Looking at the two people getting farther and farther away from him, he gritted his teeth and rushed out again.
When he arrived at the top of the mountain, panting and crying, he saw the two men sitting on a big rock to rest. Normally, it would not be difficult for him to climb to the top of the mountain, but he wanted to catch up with them, so he was exhausted. At this time, he was half-bent over with his hands on his knees, panting, and his ears were buzzing. He could only see the two men talking, but he couldn't hear what they were saying.
"The mountains here are quite steep. There is only one path leading up the mountain, the one we took when we came up. It is surrounded by mountains on three sides and an abyss on one side. I wonder what is underneath?" Feng Jiu said to Xuanyuan Moze as she leaned forward to look down.
I saw that the cliff was bottomless and filled with fog. It was deep and steep, and exuded a strange and dangerous atmosphere.
"Now that you have taken a look at the environment here, do you have any plans?" Xuanyuan Moze asked, his deep eyes falling on Fengjiu.
"Well, didn't they say they wanted to burn Ye Ling to death? In that case, how about we use their own trick against them?" Feng Jiu smiled, with a calculating gleam in her eyes.
Xuanyuan Moze raised his lips slightly when he saw this: "It's good that you have an idea. Tell me and I'll help you."
"I want to go take a look down there. I don't know what's there. Will you come with me?" Fengjiu said while holding his hand.
Xuanyuan Moze glanced downward and said, "Although the area below is covered by clouds and mist, one can still see that there is a lot of yin energy, and the airflow seems to have formed a vortex. If you want to be careful, you have to be careful."
"Yeah." She responded with a smile and said to the panting Song Yiping: "Wait for us here! Let's go down and take a look at the environment below."
Upon hearing this, Song Yiping was startled and quickly said, "No! There is poisonous gas down there. Even a cultivator with a high level of cultivation would surely die if he went down there!"
Hearing this, the two looked towards the mist below. The next moment, Feng Jiu said, "I see. You stay here! We'll be coming up soon." As she spoke, she took Xuanyuan Moze's hand and jumped down.
"Mr. Ling, Mrs. Ling!"
Song Yiping walked forward quickly, but he only saw the two figures going down, and then disappeared in the clouds. Seeing this, he couldn't help but lie on the side and look, trying to see if he could see the figures of the two of them, but no matter how he looked, he couldn't see them.
"S-Should anything happen?"