After collecting the spiritual medicine, Ling Xiaoan looked distressed: "This bastard just destroyed a lot of spiritual medicine. Damn, it's too easy for him to be killed like this." As he said that, he spitted twice on the corpse. Ye An: "......" Suddenly, the little fat man felt that he stepped on something. Then, he dug up a thin layer of soil under his feet and took out something. "Ling Miao Zhi Ling?!" He screamed. "What?" The other people were also attracted by his voice. Looking closely, isn't he holding a familiar jade token? "Did you pick it up from the ground?" Ling Zixuan asked. "Yes." The little fat man was a little confused, "I felt like I stepped on something, and this is it when I dug it open."

"This..."

The other people looked at each other.

Wan Yunshu's eyes flashed at this time: "This place seems to be where someone stood before."

"What do you mean?" Ling Zixuan probably guessed something.

"Yes, this may be what those people left behind after they disappeared." Wan Yunshu said.

"Go look for it somewhere else!"

The few people immediately took action.

Sure enough, they found several jade cards in several other places after a while, buried shallowly under the soil, with the words "Lingmiao" written on them, and a spiritual medicine behind them.

And the places where the jade cards were found were exactly where those strange figures disappeared!

There is no doubt that these jade cards belong to those people.

Ling Zixuan played with the jade token and said, "This may be something similar to the identity jade token. Some of the people just now were seen picking herbs. They may be the spiritual herb farmer of this medicine garden. With this jade token, they can enter here."

"We have it too, but why are we blocked outside the restriction?" Ling Biyun asked puzzled.

"Maybe this thing is the same as the sect's identity jade token. It requires the essence and soul imprint of each disciple, or requires a special ritual method." Ling Zixuan explained again.

Others suddenly realized and felt that it made sense.

Ye An also felt that this guess was almost right.

"Okay, put them all away. Maybe a thousand years later, our descendants will use them." Ling Zixuan said jokingly.

Others also laughed.

After leaving this medicine field, they continued to move forward.

Those familiar places have almost been explored, and the rest are unknown areas. I don't know what kind of dangers are hidden.

Not long after flying, a corpse suddenly appeared in front.

Several people flew over immediately.

"It seems to be someone from the Song family."

"Yes, a disciple from Daxing Peak."

"It looks like he was killed by a puppet."

"There are quite a few disciples from Qianji Sect coming in this time. Where did they get so many tokens?"

"Where else could they come from? They were all taken away by Duan Zhuang from Baibao Tower."

The Wan family and the Ling family originally had more tokens, but over the past thousand years, the three tower owners tried their best to take some away.

With Duan Zhuang's defeat, these tokens were also distributed to the disciples of Qianji Sect as a transaction.

"Let's go and meet up with Aunt Shuang and the others. I wonder how they are now?"

A total of thirteen people from the Wan family and the Ling family came in, and they were four people here. They saw two people dead on the way, so there were seven people scattered in Lingmiao Garden.

So they were a little anxious, fearing that others would encounter accidents.

......

At this time in another part of Lingmiao Garden.

Six people from the Song family had gathered together, and the leader was Song Mu.

They had just broken the restriction of a medicinal field and harvested the spiritual medicine inside.

And like Ye An and the others, they also encountered strange figures in the restriction. Once the restriction was opened, these people turned into dust, and the Lingmiao Order fell from their bodies.

After collecting all the spiritual medicines, Song Mu took out the Xuanlin Jade Flower again.

Unlike the previous times, this time, the jade flower had an obvious reaction, as if it was attracted and summoned, pointing to a certain direction.

This made Song Mu's eyes shrink, showing a look of surprise: "There is a reaction!"

Song Yan also looked over, and then smiled: "Finally found it?"

"Let's go!" Song Mu gave an order and took the Song family members to fly quickly in a certain direction.

......

Next to a medicinal field, sword energy was crisscrossed, and countless sword lights burst out, accompanied by the sound of swords, piercing gold and splitting rocks.

"Sister Zhi, you go first!" A loud shout sounded.

A man in green clothes held a long sword in his hand and slashed out dozens of terrifying sword lights.

Opposite him, several strange figures twisted and dodged his attack in a tricky manner.

"As expected of the most talented sword cultivator in the Wan family in the past hundred years, you can kill one person in this way." A sinister laugh came from the opposite side.

Several black shadows moved rapidly in the air, constantly changing their positions, making it difficult to tell how many people there were for a while.

Wan Jianfei had scars on his body, and his green clothes were stained with blood, but he was still as powerful as a rainbow, and his sword power was getting stronger and stronger!

"Fifth brother..." A slender figure stood beside him, staring at him in a daze.

"Go!"

Wan Jianfei shouted.

The long sword in his hand flew, and instantly split into several sword shadows, forming a huge sword wheel. Countless sword energy burst out during the rotation, like a rain of swords.

He forced the opposite side to retreat.

Then he pushed Wan Yunzhi out!

Wan Yunzhi bit her lips tightly, tears gathered in her eyes. She took a last look at Wan Jianfei, and then flew away without looking back.

She had to call for reinforcements!

She took out the jade talisman in her hand and saw that the jade talisman finally responded.

This made her happy, and she quickly flew to the left following the guidance of the jade talisman.

......

More than an hour later, Ye An and his companions followed the guidance of the jade talisman and found another person from Baibaolou.

But the scene they saw made them feel depressed again and sad.

Another corpse.

And it seemed that it was also killed by the puppet. The corpse just lay on the ground, looking at the sky with wide eyes, filled with huge confusion and emptiness, and died with eyes wide open.

"Qianjimen!" Ling Zixuan let out a beast-like low roar, his fists clenched tightly together, and murderous intent gushed out.

It can be seen that the relationship between the Wan family and the Ling family disciples is very good.

Even though their blood relationship is very distant and they do not belong to the same lineage, they still regard each other as relatives.

"If I don't take revenge, I will not be a human being!" Ling Zixuan swore with gritted teeth, his eyes turned bloodshot.

Several people took Ling Zifeng's body away, and then they could only move on.

Ye An watched this scene silently, and for some reason, he always felt that this scene was somewhat familiar.

When rescuing Ling Suyao five years ago, the wound on the guard was also caused by the puppet.

Later it was proved that it was a deliberate attempt by the Shadow Cult to divert their attention.

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