Shrouding the Sky: The Empress Against the Immortals

Snapped!
Ling Song just slapped those unlucky boys into a daze.

Because the person who was beaten was sent flying three feet away by her slap, and fell to the ground with nosebleeds, and even lost two teeth.

"My teeth... woah!!"

The person who was clamoring to beat Ling Song a moment ago covered his face at this moment, looking at the two blood-stained silver teeth spit out of his mouth, he opened his throat on the spot and howled.

Seeing this, the other children didn't dare to step forward to make a move. They were frightened and took a few steps back, then turned around and ran away.

I am afraid that I will be left behind by being one step behind.

Ling Song naturally didn't have the heart to chase, if it wasn't for these people who would come up to do it without saying anything, she didn't even think about revenge for being chased and hiding in the reed field that day.

Everything is just that these people have brought the blame on themselves.

Glancing at the little boy sitting on the ground crying loudly, she lifted her foot and walked over.

When the little boy saw her walking towards him, he was so frightened that he didn't dare to cry for a moment, and begged for mercy repeatedly with his head in his arms: "No...don't hit me anymore, I don't dare, never again..."

God is so pitiful, he grows up so big, and the father at home didn't hit him so hard when he beat him!

He was the king of children in the village since he was a child. Thanks to his height and strong body, no one dared to bully him.

Seeing that Ling Song had already walked in front of him step by step, the little boy raised his head, his eyes were full of tears, and he didn't even dare to speak.

Just when he thought that Ling Song was going to continue attacking him, he was trembling with fright, but Ling Song didn't stop at all, and walked past him directly, gradually walking away.

The little boy was stunned.

After a long while, after confirming that he was indeed safe, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and was grateful for a while.

He hurriedly got up from the ground, not caring about dusting off his body, and ran back to his village without looking back.

……

a few days later.

Ling Song, who was walking alone in the wilderness, smelled a familiar fragrance.

Her eyes lit up, following the smell, she quickly found a place under a cliff.

Looking up, I saw a strange plant with green leaves and nine purple stamens swaying in the wind on the cliff.

The refreshing fragrance kept coming, making Ling Song feel a little lighter all over.

It was the bluegrass with purple flowers that I encountered last year.

Ling Song asked Gongyang Yongming that this kind of orchid grass is called Ziyuehe among the people.

At that time, the old man once said frankly that if according to Ling Song's words, the fragrance of this bluegrass is so strange, it must not be an ordinary thing.

Most likely, it absorbed some kind of good fortune from heaven and earth, similar to things like earth vein spiritual milk, and evolved into a rare spiritual grass.

Luckily it's still there!
It has not been picked by people, nor has it been eaten by birds and beasts.

Ling Song breathed a sigh of relief, but soon raised his vigilance again.

Such a fragrant spirit grass, there should be no living beings who want to attack it, there is probably something guarding it nearby.

She looked around carefully, and as expected, she found some "clues".

Near the purple moon lotus plant, there is a layer of tiny silver threads that are almost invisible to the naked eye.

Like a few large nets, densely packed, Ziyuehe is well protected, with almost no dead ends and loopholes.

It must have been left behind by some kind of spider.

As long as something is close to Ziyuehe, it will definitely touch those silver threads and be discovered by the "master".

Ling Song brushed aside the weeds in front of him, and found some bone remains right under the Purple Moon Lotus.

Surprisingly, those skeletons contained not only tiny bones of birds, but also several rather thick leg bones, apparently left by some kind of powerful beast.

Moreover, the bones were all black, clearly corroded by toxins before death.

There are only spider webs, but no poisonous spiders...

It must be quietly hiding somewhere, waiting for the prey to come.

Ling Song immediately raised his vigilance, opened up his spiritual sense, and paid attention to the surrounding plants and trees.

In the air, the fragrance of the purple moon lotus with nine stamens is still intoxicating.

Ling Song frowned. She didn't dare to pick the spirit grass rashly when she didn't find the creature guarding it.

After a while, she chose to fly into the air, and was about to go around to the other side of the cliff to find the target, but suddenly discovered another even more surprising thing——

This cliff was not formed naturally!

"This...how does it look like the torso of an ancient tree that fell down?" Ling Song's eyes widened, and he was particularly shocked.

She flew around the cliff, checked back and forth several times, and finally confirmed her guess.

In the distant past, on the left side of the "cliff", there was a towering ancient tree that had grown for an unknown number of years.It has a thick trunk, rising from the ground like a horned dragon, and its dense canopy covers the sky and the sun.

The ancient wood has gone through thousands of years, or thousands of years. In short, it has condensed the essence of the sun and the moon, and when it is about to transform into Tao, it ushers in the torture of the will of heaven and earth.

Thunder calamity is coming!

The huge thunder shattered its crown and branches, and also extinguished its idea of ​​transforming itself into Taoism.

The entire ancient tree was interrupted and split by Lei Jie Qi Gen.

In the end, the cracked ancient wood fell on the ground, half of it sank into the soil, and the other half became a sudden mountain ridge on the flat ground.

The longitudinal section split by the thunder became the cliff that Ling Song saw in front of him.

"That's right, it's no wonder Ziyuehe can evolve into a spiritual herb." Ling Song suddenly realized.

"Although most of the essence of the ancient wood that died from the thunder has been lost, after years of practice, as long as there is a little left, it is enough to grow a lot of rare things."

"For endless years, there may have been little medicine kings born here. Now there is only this orchid grass, and it probably has reached the time of complete decay, and it is unable to grow other spiritual plants."

After finding out the cause of this cliff, Ling Song couldn't help being silent for a while.

Cultivation is really a difficult road to fight against heaven and earth.

Maybe in a certain moment, half a lifetime of penance will be turned into ashes, and everything will be empty.

No one knows whether they can jump over the dragon's gate.

Just like this ancient tree, it has been sucking the essence of the sun and the moon for thousands of years, and it seems that it is about to transform into a Taoist form, but it died under the thunder disaster, and became the nutrient to nourish other living beings.

"The world is not benevolent, and all things are treated as dogs. I didn't quite understand this sentence when Master said it before, but now I understand it." Ling Song whispered softly.

At this moment, she suddenly felt a hint of murderous intent.

Ling Song looked up, and it turned out that it was a goshawk with a wingspan of more than two feet.

The other party regarded her as a prey and was rushing towards her from a high altitude.

In the blink of an eye, Ling Song had an idea and made up his mind.

Zhengchou didn't know how to find out where the poisonous spider guarding the spirit grass was hiding and how strong it was, but a pathfinding stone was sent up on its own initiative.

Ling Song stayed still, pretending not to notice the goshawk, and when the goshawk approached, he pretended to be panicked, and headed towards Ziyue He below.