In a somewhat dim space, a layer of light suddenly appeared, revealing two figures on a high platform.
Zhang Ling shook his head to suppress the discomfort and released his divine sense to explore the surroundings.
After observing for a few moments, Zhang Ling was slightly surprised. This place felt somewhat familiar, and then he realized that it was actually inside the side hall he had previously discovered on Huangyun Peak. The teleportation array under his feet was exactly where he had found the half-section of the ancient corpse before.
Such a coincidence?
Zhang Ling couldn't help but smile wryly. He didn't expect to be teleported here. But it was good that it was a familiar place, better than a dangerous one.
Ding Ruozhao next to him was still sizing up the surroundings with a somewhat dazed expression.
Zhang Ling opened his mouth to say where they were, but suddenly his divine sense detected something. He immediately flew away from the side hall and stood in mid-air.
At this moment, from a mountain not far from Huangyun Peak, a rumbling sound was heard, and the entire mountain was collapsing.
"That seems to be where we were earlier," Ding Ruozhao also stood in mid-air, looking towards that direction.
Croak croak.
"Hehe, Tian Chenzi, I didn't expect you to be hiding here."
Suddenly, a burst of wild laughter came from another direction, and a black mist covering more than ten zhang drifted over. A series of croaking sounds also came from the black mist. A huge purple-black toad was faintly visible.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Ling's heart skipped a beat. After just one glance, a flash of spiritual light appeared on his body, and he flew down the mountain.
After flying for a distance, he realized that Ding Ruozhao had not followed. He couldn't help but look back and saw that this woman was still standing there, staring blankly at the black and red cloud.
Zhang Ling's heart sank, and he quickly sent a voice transmission to urge her.
"Hurry up and leave."
But Ding Ruozhao remained unmoved. What was this woman doing, not running for her life?
Zhang Ling cursed inwardly, and he also glanced at the direction of the black cloud. Then his expression also changed slightly.
In the blink of an eye, the black cloud had already floated above the collapsing mountain peak. A huge toad head protruded from it, with two small dots standing on it.
Upon closer inspection, they were two figures. One of them was a five or six-year-old child. He was only wearing a tattered black robe. But he exuded a strong bloody aura, and his aura was extremely alarming.
Although Zhang Ling had not seen this child before, he was very familiar with the bloody aura on his body. This child was very likely the bloody infant who had fought with the white jade skeleton before.
Although he couldn't completely confirm it, with the huge toad under his feet, it was very likely that it was the bloody infant.
But at this time, only five or six hours had passed, and the bloody infant had turned into a child. This couldn't help but shock Zhang Ling.
The other tall figure was also very familiar, it was actually Ye Zimei.
"A mere second soul dares to call itself the true self. Aren't you afraid of being laughed to death by this old man?"
Suddenly, a loud laugh came from the constantly collapsing mountain, and a golden light shot out.
A huge bronze cauldron instantly flew up, rotating rapidly, and rippling circles of golden ripples around it. These ripples connected together to form pieces of霞光.
"Hmph, don't think that just because you have the Qianling Cauldron, this deity can't do anything to you. Your physical body is completely destroyed, yet you still engage in verbal sparring. This deity will devour you today."
The child stared at the bronze cauldron, a flash of ferocity flashed in his eyes, and a blood-red spiritual light more than ten zhang high suddenly appeared on his body. A flash of blood light turned into a five or six zhang blood-red ghost claw, grabbing towards the copper cauldron.
The ghost claw instantly crossed a distance of more than ten zhang and reached the copper cauldron. With a blur, it turned into a series of ghost claws, slamming down fiercely.
The golden spiritual patterns on the copper cauldron also turned into chains between flashes, quickly dancing. Bursts of whistling and explosion sounds rang in the sky, like thunder in the clear sky.
These only happened in one or two breaths. Watching the two old monsters erupt with amazing powerful spiritual pressure. Zhang Ling no longer hesitated and flew down the mountain with his escape light.
"You can't save her. The difference in strength between us is too great. Staying here will only lead to a futile death."
But at the same time as he turned around, Zhang Ling glanced at Ding Ruozhao and coldly transmitted a sentence.
Zhang Ling didn't know what to feel about this woman who had an intimate relationship with him, but looking at her appearance, she seemed to only want to save Ye Zimei.
But this was tantamount to wishful thinking.
Although this woman's strength was not weak, she was not even close to being a match for these two old monsters. At least there was a difference of a major realm.
As for whether she left or not, Zhang Ling could only remind her.
The escape speed of a Golden Core cultivator was already not slow, but feeling the pressure coming from behind, Zhang Ling wished he had a few more legs.
They had already explored the way down the mountain before, and there were no restrictions, so they flew all the way without hindrance, and arrived at the foot of the mountain in a short while.
But a cyan light curtain blocked the way in front of them. Zhang Ling hesitated.
This light curtain was the one that Elder Long had spent a lot of time using the power of the formation to open a small hole for them to enter before.
At this time, it was unknown how much time it would take for him to break a hole alone.
Zhang Ling couldn't help but wonder if he should look for other ways out, but this place was an ancient relic, and there were restrictions all around. If he broke in randomly, he might enter other restrictions and be trapped inside.
While hesitating, a silver light came towards him from behind. Zhang Ling didn't look back. He knew that the person coming was Ding Ruozhao.
With a flash of silver light, Ding Ruozhao stood beside him. Her face was very ugly, but she was able to follow, obviously she had also figured it out.
With a raise of her hand, a black token appeared in her hand. Her face was expressionless as her hands quickly formed a series of magic seals and struck the token.
Suddenly, a flash of spiritual light appeared on the token, and several runes shot out and struck the light curtain in front.
In Zhang Ling's somewhat astonished eyes, the cyan light curtain in front directly split from the middle, revealing a hole about ten feet in size.
Ding Ruozhao glanced at him, and finally said coldly. "This is the restriction token of this place." She flashed through the cyan light shield. Zhang Ling naturally did not dare to neglect and followed behind her.
This woman actually had a restriction token, but she let Elder Long break the formation before. It seemed that this woman had hidden a lot of secrets from them.
