Chapter 254 Crossing the Cave

The Shura Blood Blade slashed out a blade light shaped like a blood moon, which was more than ten feet away and swept the demonized Meng Fanyan!

The bloody aura dispersed the black mark on her forehead, causing the strange black fog to dissipate immediately, and the black and red light in Meng Fanyan's eyes also dissipated, as if it was a last ray of light, revealing a bright color.

Meng Fanyan looked at Ye Ling deeply, took off the jade token from her waist, and threw it to him with the last bit of strength, saying weakly: "Finally... I am free! Fellow Daoist Ye, if you can leave this place and take my jade slip to Qianhuanmen, Master will treat you well..."

After that, Meng Fanyan died and fell from the red sword light. The last clear color in her eyes also completely dimmed in the moment of disappearance!

Ye Ling grabbed the jade token she threw and put away her red flying sword. Now it was important to escape, and he was busy taking care of himself, so he had no time to avenge her.

At this time, Zhang Qiuyun was defeated by the ice attacks of the fifth-level ice rock beast and the snow ferret. She had not been injured before, and her speed of flying the sword was faster than that of her junior sister Meng Fanyan. Even though two fifth-level spirit beasts attacked her, she was able to retreat unscathed.

"Hold him!" The old man in a black robe with a golden dragon pattern who was chasing closely behind shouted loudly when he saw that Zhang Qiuyun was about to retreat.

Seeing this, Ye Ling ordered the fifth-level demon dragon to rush over quickly, and then he sacrificed the fourth-level top-grade magic weapon Fire Gourd given by his master. The violent fire spirit vented from it, and the air was instantly reflected as a sea of ​​fire.

The scorching fire spirit almost burned Zhang Qiuyun's black robe, and even the Molong Sect monks who were chasing behind were pierced by Yao's eyes. When the sea of ​​fire dissipated, there was no trace of Ye Ling and the demon dragon!

"Hey? Where's the person? Did he take the opportunity to hide in the water? Quick! Use the Fire Eyes."

The cultivators who followed the black-robed old man and knew how to use the Fire Eyes all cast spells and looked carefully. They searched carefully in the sky above the nearby mountains and forests, but there was still no trace of Ye Ling!

The black-robed old man looked a little ugly. Seeing that the blue-robed cultivator with the highest cultivation level was about to escape, he had to give up looking for Ye Ling and hurriedly led the team to chase him.

After all these people had gone far away, Ye Ling, who was sitting cross-legged in the pebble array in the forest on the east slope, never showed up.

"The fire gourd given by the master is really good. Not only can the sea of ​​fire poured out hurt people, but it can also cover a piece of the sky and blind people. Even if these Molong Sect cultivators and new puppets return, with their cultivation level, they will never be able to see where I am hiding!"

Ye Ling pursed his lips and flipped his right hand, holding out the jade token that Meng Fanyan threw when he was dying. He scanned it with his spiritual sense and knew that it was the identity jade slip of a disciple of Qianhuan Sect, similar to the blue gourd-shaped waist badge of the second-generation disciple of his Tiandan Xianmen. There were also a few lines of words printed by Meng Fanyan with her last spiritual sense, asking her master and the leader of Qianhuan Sect to kill Longze Mountain and avenge her, and also marked to treat the person who sent the jade slip kindly.

"I didn't expect that Meng Fanyan was still a person who knew right from wrong. Although I killed her with my own hands, she didn't blame me, but only took her anger out on Molong Sect. Haha, but after all, she asked me to come all the way to send the jade slip. Who knows what the attitude of Qianhuan Sect will be? I won't take this risk!"

Ye Ling sneered, and was about to crush the jade slip. After a moment of hesitation, he thought that if Qianhuan Sect had any valuable spiritual herbs, especially the purple bud spiritual herbs and Baimai roots used to prepare Baimai Lingdan, it would still be worth going! So he finally sealed the jade slip and put it in the storage bag.

Not long after, the black-robed old man came back with his men in a dejected mood. Most of them ran away, but only five people were captured and became the new disciples of the Molong Sect. They all lowered their swords and searched carefully along the forest on the eastern slope under the command of the black-robed old man.

Several black-robed monks with black ink marks on their foreheads walked past Ye Ling's cobblestone array plate without noticing it, which made Ye Ling feel relieved and secretly praised Yuan Guangxi's hidden stone array plate treasure.

They searched from noon to sunset, but still did not find any clues. The black-robed old man was so angry that his three corpses jumped up and down, muttering that it was a pity to waste the demon dragon mount, but in the end he had to leave sadly, riding on swords and flying towards the top of Longze Mountain.

Ye Ling stayed in the cobblestone array plate and did not move. He was calm and simply practiced here as usual, swallowing two top-grade Qingling Pills, which tempered his body and strengthened his foundation.

Two days passed, and there was no movement outside. No one came. Ye Ling put away the pebble array, hid himself alertly, and relied on the induction between the soul imprint of the fourth-level small medicine spirit to pass through the forest and walk towards the stream.

During these two days, his small medicine spirit had been keeping a close eye on the seriously injured sixth-level tiger king. Since the tiger king entered the cave beside the mountain stream, he has never come out.

Ye Ling's arrival alarmed the fourth-level small medicine spirit, who jumped and ran to greet him, leading Ye Ling to the entrance of the cave beside the stream with a fishy smell.

Ye Ling quietly released his spiritual sense and saw that the cave was unfathomable, far beyond the range of his spiritual sense of 120 feet. Ye Ling looked at the small medicine spirit and signaled it to explore the way, but saw the small medicine spirit shaking its head repeatedly.

"Ha! The little fellow also knows how to bargain. Here you go!" Ye Ling threw out a top-grade fourth-grade spiritual herb. The little medicine spirit held it in his arms intoxicatedly, absorbing the spiritual power of the spiritual herb. Then, with a whoosh, it rushed into the dark cave beside the stream, carrying the spiritual herb.

Ye Ling used the connection of the soul imprint to pay attention to everything that the little medicine spirit saw along the way. The cave was full of bloodstains. The little medicine spirit ran for several miles and did not walk out of the cave. Until the end, Ye Ling finally heard the dull roar of a tiger. It was obvious that the little medicine spirit had stepped into his territory and alarmed the tiger king.

"The sensing range of the sixth-level tiger king has been reduced to forty or fifty feet. It seems that these two have not recovered much, and their injuries have even worsened!"

Ye Ling took out the blue ice rock beast and snow ferret, as well as the newly advanced fifth-level mutant spirit turtle.

Although this clumsy guy advanced the slowest, the hard tortoise shell made Ye Ling very satisfied. It can be said to be the most defensive among the fifth-level spirit beasts! Ye Ling sat on the turtle's back, and the ice rock beast and snow ferret protected him in front, and rushed into the cave by the stream.

At this moment, the sixth-level tiger king did not even have the strength to chase the fourth-level little medicine spirit. He roared angrily and lay back unwillingly. But not long after, the roar of the sixth-level tiger king sounded again, struggling to rush out.

"Kill!" Ye Ling sent out a brief divine thought, ordering the fifth-level ice rock beast and snow ferret to attack.

Even though the spiritual pressure brought to them by the sixth-level tiger king was still there, the breath was very weak. The ice rock beast threw ice cubes one after another, and the tiger king roared repeatedly, but could not rush over.

The sixth-level tiger king could not support it, so he had to retreat and fled to the depths of the cave again.

Ye Ling was surprised and thought to himself: "How deep is this cave? It's almost across Longze Mountain!"

He ordered the ice rock beast and snow ferret to chase quickly, and even shot out the red fire green tail leopard!

The red fire green tail leopard smelled the strong bloody smell and was immediately shocked! The red flames all over its body showed signs of turning into green flames. It exerted its strength on all four legs, overtaking the ferret, which was known for its speed, and rushed to kill the dying sixth-level tiger king. It greedily ate the tiger meat in the pool of blood.

Ye Ling frowned, kicked away the unruly and bloodthirsty beast, and said coldly: "Wait until this master has finished cleaning it up, then you can enjoy it! Do you understand? If you do it again, you will die!"

The soul mark on the forehead of the red-fire green-tailed leopard flickered, making it crawl on the ground, not daring to go against the master's will, and wagging its tail to please.

Ye Ling snorted coldly and used the soul-calling technique to collect the beast soul and beast spirit of the sixth-level tiger king. As for the tiger bones and tiger skin, as the tiger king became weaker in the past two days, the quality has become very bad and is about to rot. Ye Ling was too lazy to collect them. He took another look at the remaining five-level spirit beasts. They seemed to have no interest in the six-level tiger king, so he let the red fire green-tailed leopard enjoy it.

The red fire green-tailed leopard did not avoid meat and fish. It held the much larger six-level tiger king in its mouth. Its pair of leopard eyes like lamps looked around vigilantly at the ice rock beast and the snow ferret. It even did not let go of the slow-moving five-level spirit turtle, and even regarded it as a big enemy who was stealing meat. Who would have thought that the five-level spirit turtle would leisurely crawl past it without even looking at the tiger king's corpse.

Ye Ling threw out the five-level pink spirit rabbit to explore the way. Other spirit beasts and even small medicine spirits made contributions. Only this cute little pink guy was rarely sent by Ye Ling to fight the enemy. Although it was fast, it had insufficient attack power and only had the talent of fire eyes. Snow ferrets, red fire green-tailed leopards and spirit turtles all had this talent, so the pink spirit rabbit had no advantage and could only be used as a pathfinder.

"It's useless. It looks good, but it's useless to use. It's a pity to throw it away. Maybe I can sell it for a high price in the market! I'd be happy to use it to exchange for some spiritual herbs I need urgently."

Ye Ling watched the pink rabbit disappear at the end of the cave. He ran a long way and finally found a light in front of him!

"This cave actually leads to a way out! It really crosses Longze Mountain, hehe."

Ye Ling was very happy! He was worried about how to cross Longze Mountain, how to bypass the territory of Molong Sect to the north slope to find Shuhua Shihu, or how to bypass Yaofeng Ridge and go over the foothills. Now it's good. With this deep cave, he can go straight from the east foot of Longze Mountain to the west foot, and then turn from the west foot to the north slope, saving him from crossing the death mountain full of demon bees.

Ye Ling collected all the spirit beasts into the spirit beast bag, unceremoniously grabbed the leopard skin of the red fire green tail leopard that was being devoured, and threw it into the large space spirit beast bag, then drove the thunder spirit sword light and headed straight for the cave exit.

The light in front of him became brighter and brighter. When Ye Ling was about to reach the cave entrance at the west foot of Longze Mountain, he put away the sword light, quietly hid in the water, and walked out cautiously.

Who would have thought that the mountains at the west foot of Longze Mountain were majestic, beyond Ye Ling's imagination. The vegetation was much more lush than the forests at the east foot and the south foot. Even the shrubs were like umbrellas, not to mention the towering trees, which simply blocked out the sun! Even if he tried his best to spread his spiritual sense, he couldn't see far.