The only way

Chapter 624
The map of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers is like a lake of water, and all the local creatures are fish and shrimps under the water.

And the disciples of the Sanqing who fell into the Wanli Mountains and Rivers Map were like stones falling on the lake, shattering the eternal tranquility of the Wanli Mountains and Rivers Map.

The cyan light pierced the sky and shattered the faint mist covering the whole body.

Lingchu focused on fleeing towards Yangshan Mountain, completely ignorant of the flames of war raging in the Wanli Mountains and Rivers Map at this moment, but it was not difficult for her to guess a little.

In the battle of true disciples, at this final level, it is already a situation where one or the other is left. Naturally, it is only one who can get rid of one opponent.

If Lingchu himself met other fellow students, he would not be relentless if given the chance.

It is indeed very dangerous to cross the map of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers like this.

However, in just an hour, Lingchu had already been attacked by monsters twice.

The monsters in the picture of Wanli Mountains and Rivers are all very strong, especially those who will take the initiative to attack Lingchu, and their cultivation base will not be lower than Jindan.

It can be seen from this that the average cultivation level of the monsters in the Thousand Miles Mountains and Rivers Map should not be low.

The light of Weiji Umbrella's umbrella shone slightly, and once again blocked the attack of a monster.

Lingchu frowned, the umbrella closed, and a faint coercion was revealed from the Weiji umbrella.

Deep and majestic.

With a touch of brutality.

Feeling this coercion, the Golden Core monster, which couldn't take a hit, immediately bristled its hair like a hedgehog, and its eyes shone with humanized fear and submission.

Then he lowered his body and fled into the dense forest as fast as lightning, without the slightest intention of entanglement.

As soon as the attacking monster left, Lingchu thought, and the coercion disappeared immediately.

Sure enough, compared to the coercion of the human race, the suppression of bloodlines among monsters is more direct.

The Weiji Umbrella at the beginning of Lingchu was made from the bones of divine beasts. Although it has completely changed its appearance, its essence has not changed.

The reason why the divine beast bone is the divine beast bone is that even after thousands of years have passed, it is still indestructible and still retains the coercion of the divine beast.

Even if there is only a trace of the coercion of the divine beast left, for the monster beasts of the same monster race, such a trace of coercion is enough to scare them away.

As for why the divine beast coercion of Weiji Umbrella was not released before Lingchu.

On the one hand, the coercion of the divine beast remains, let alone whether it is useful or not. The remaining will disappear with the passage of time, and even if it is practiced as a magic weapon, it will not increase.

In other words, the more you use it, the faster it will be consumed, and it is a consumable.

On the other hand, it was also the point that Lingchu was most worried about.

The coercion of divine beasts is a terrifying existence for monsters like Golden Core Foundation Establishment.

But for some monsters with a higher existence, it might not be a temptation.

There are so many golden core monsters in the Wanli Mountains and Rivers Map. Lingchu has reason to believe that there are so many monsters above the golden core.

If it attracts the attention of monsters of this level, I'm afraid it will be a small loss to lose the qualification for the competition of true disciples.

It is a big deal to hurt the talisman.

Therefore, Lingchu didn't really want to use this coercion, but was annoyed by the attack, which revealed a little bit.

After revealing, it will naturally be withdrawn immediately.

Be careful, be careful, and be careful to sail for thousands of years.

Lingchu secretly warned himself.

Holding the Weiji Umbrella, the light flickering under his feet, looking around vigilantly with his spiritual consciousness, he headed towards Yangshan again.

One day, two days, three days...

The sky is getting darker, and the surface of the lake is sparkling, fine and dazzling.

A cyan light quietly fell to the lake.

The light dissipated, revealing a woman with icy muscles and fine bones, with picturesque features.

Spiritual consciousness swept around the lake over and over again, and after confirming that there were no high-level monsters or other members of the same sect, Lingchu heaved a sigh of relief.

Today is the third day since Lingchu entered Wanli Mountains and Rivers Map.

For three days, she rushed to Yangshan without stopping, and the dozens of monster attacks she encountered along the way were beyond count.

However, Lingchu discovered that the closer he was to Yangshan Mountain, the fewer monster attacks he would encounter.

Otherwise, according to the situation on the first day, there might be dozens of monster attacks in three days.

In such a situation, Lingchu became even more vigilant.

There are fewer and fewer monster attacks. There are two possibilities.

First, near Yangshan Mountain, the spiritual power is thin, and the monsters don't like to stay here.

However, the closer Lingchu got to Yangshan, he only felt that the spiritual power was getting stronger, and there was no sign of it getting thinner at all.

Monster beasts also like places with strong spiritual power, which is helpful for cultivation.

And monsters will avoid such places, there is only another possibility left.

Near Yangshan Mountain, or in Yangshan Mountain, there are monsters that are far beyond the realm of Jindan.

With such an existence, it can naturally explain why the closer to Yangshan, the fewer monsters.

Therefore, the closer to Yangshan Mountain, the more careful and serious the investigation of Lingchu's spiritual consciousness.

Not only because of the possible high-level monsters, but also because, the closer to Yangshan, the higher the chance of encountering the same sect.

If you meet fellow disciples, I'm afraid it won't be as easy as meeting monsters.

Lingchu did not meditate carelessly by the lake to adjust his breath, but found a relatively hidden corner to meditate and adjust his breath.

The sky is dark now, as long as you don't search carefully inch by inch with your spiritual sense, you won't notice Lingchu who seems to have merged into the darkness in a blink of an eye.

These three days at the beginning of the spirit were spent on the road during the day, and at night I found a hidden place to meditate and adjust my breath.

Jindan monks are not boundless in their spiritual power. They spend a whole day on the road, responding to monster attacks, and have uninterrupted investigations of their spiritual consciousness.

The consumption is not small.

Coupled with the dangers that may appear everywhere, it is still very important to maintain the state.

Lingchu closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, the map of mountains and rivers at night was very quiet.

It seems that everyone and all monsters have rested.

The night wind softened, and the branches and leaves swayed with the wind, sending out bursts of wonderful natural music.

Everything was silent, even the sound of insects disappeared.

With the soft wind and the voiceless sound, a little tiredness climbed into my heart little by little.

The woman sitting cross-legged meditating in the corner by the lake gradually softened her eyes-closed face, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

The spiritual power that was originally circulating around him also slowly dissipated with the wind.

The moon in the sky is bright and clear, and the lake in the distance is quiet and silent.

The head-on breeze is soft and gentle, and the branches and leaves in the ear are singing with the wind.

Everything is so beautiful, it is the ease and ease that Lingchu has never encountered after entering the Wanli Mountains and Rivers Map.

At ease, drowsiness began to haze.

But after a while, Lingchu's breathing began to calm down, and the spiritual power circulating around him had completely dissipated.

The whole person was quiet, like a piece of exquisite porcelain, quietly sleeping in the corner by the lake.

At this moment, a burst of fine and gentle footsteps sounded by the lake.

(End of this chapter)