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Chapter 541 Want to go?(1/2)

"Let our people keep a close eye on the Song Mingdao. He claims to be the only disciple of Jianshan, who is a key figure, and it is likely to be related to our mission!"

"This person's cultivation is neither up nor down, in the middle stage of innateness, but his sword technique is really powerful, and he can even finish the account with a sword. He is just the only disciple who has been buried in Jianshan for hundreds of miles. How did he practice it? Could it be that he possesses the unique skills of Jianshan? He is like this. How terrible it was when Jianshan was the most glorious!"

"Do you think it's a joke that the Jianshan Mountain in the past made almost all the swordsmen in the world unable to raise their heads?"

"Do you want to find a way to control him and force him to ask about the inheritance of the Burial Sword Mountain? I think the so-called treasures in the ruins are simply inferior to the benefits he may get."

"Do you think that only you will have such an idea? Not to mention whether you can control him, it seems that someone doesn't want him to fall into the hands of someone or a certain force, and they don't know what the purpose of those people are."

"The hero is sad to pass the beauty. Is this Song Mingdao so powerful? Isn't the heart-warming female heroes in the world?"

"Why didn't it? There have been many women who think they are really talented and have tried it, but that guy is as unfamiliar as a piece of wood, which is really speechless."

"The demise of the Burial Sword Mountain seemed to be related to a secret of the Dali Dynasty. Have you found it clear?"

"Sir, you are a well-educated man. We are all rough people. Forget about thinking about things, please help me analyze what the purpose of Song Mingdao is so high-profile? I think this person is not a brainless and reckless man, which is really puzzling."

"Don't worry, no matter what happens, there will always be a time when the curtain comes to an end. I'll just wait and wait. It's not advisable to be high-profile at the moment, but at the critical moment, I have to do my best."

"So many people have come, the world, the court, and other countries have done it carefully... Is it really just to bury the so-called abnormal movements in the ruins of Jianshan?"

"If you want to talk about when Song Mingdao will stop you, there must be some time. How long has it been, and there has been no other action. There have been so many people in the ruins. He claims to be the only disciple of Jianshan Mountain, so why aren't he afraid that someone will be emptied inside?"

"Or why do we better find a way to enter the ruins from other places?"

"Song Mingdao is the key. Many people are staring at him in secret. We have to cheer up. When necessary, we have to kill him directly. In short, even if we don't get any benefits, we can't fall into the hands of others!"

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All kinds of information gathered from all directions, and Yun Jingxin said that he felt that Song Mingdao's behavior was not the only one who felt suspicious.

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Among the people who follow Song Mingdao, there are great sects in the martial arts world, people from the government, members of the Ant Building of the Dali Dynasty, and even forces from other countries.

It can be said that Song Mingdao is the focus of countless people's attention, but it is not as simple as he is just a stumbling block on the surface.

So what is his intention? Yun Jing is not known for the time being, but there are always times when it surfaces, so I don’t have to hurry. I just hope I won’t wait too long. Yun Jing promised to go back home in a few days, but there wasn’t so much time to delay.

To be honest, Yun Jing knew Song Mingdao very early. Although the relationship between the two parties was limited to nodding, Song Mingdao gave Yun Jing a very simple feeling before this. However, now that this happened, he is simple.

Thinking about it, as the only living disciple of Zhan Jian Mountain, he can imagine how many things he has carried that others cannot feel. How could such a person be simple? He just has not shown his own conditions in the past.

No matter which aspect he was considering, Yun Jing didn't want Song Mingdao to go to the evil path, that was not what he wanted to see.

It’s not that Song Mingdao will become what kind of person Yun Jing will be, it’s just that he is in the idea of ​​a normal person.

Of course, if Song Mingdao wants to do something that affects him, it depends on the situation. As for the others... let's talk about it later.

After the woman in green was defeated by Song Mingdao and left, someone soon couldn't help but stand up and wanted to enter the ruins of Burial Sword Mountain from this direction.

In the world, there is always no shortage of restless people.

However, the guy who stood up this time was not trying to challenge Song Mingdao to get his recognition. He had his own ideas and wanted to use a special method to cross the wide bottomless canyon.

The man had the initial stage of innate cultivation and must not be able to beat Song Mingdao. He stood on the top of a big white tree, and then jumped hard and rose to a height of nearly a hundred meters. Then, a pair of wings made of special fabric spread out behind him, and glided in and out in the air under the swelling of the airflow.

He was still shouting at the bottom of the sky while gliding, laughing and said, "Everyone, I'll take a step first, you guys wait, Song Mingdao, I admit that you are very powerful. If I don't fight you, I'll be able to "fly" over."

Many people were expressionless about this person's actions, and there were many people who curled their lips, and some even looked gloating, but some were curious about what Song Mingdao would do at this time.

However, Song Mingdao did nothing and stood there quietly, without even looking up at the guy gliding over.

When the man glided to one-fifth of the canyon, he quickly couldn't stabilize his body. He swayed and struggled, and then he rushed down the canyon.

"Ha, I really think it's so simple. Someone has tried it a long time ago. The airflow above the canyon is chaotic, and even the heavy chains are blown to death. Wanting to glide over is like seeking death. I don't know how many people died because of it. Another one is here," someone said, "When I witnessed the unlucky guy, he said with a pout.

The man was decisive. After falling down, he could not stabilize his body. He decisively abandoned the glider and tried hard to use his light skills to go to the chains across the canyon, but he was blown away and could not reach at all. He was left with a terror, and his whole body quickly disappeared below the canyon.

Yun Jing looked at the direction of the canyon. The person's fate was not surprising. Unless he could glide three thousand meters above the canyon, it would still not change anything. The chaotic airflow above the canyon that was invisible to the naked eye was really troublesome.

The height of three thousand meters is very difficult, let alone the early stage of the innate state, the late stage of the true artistic conception is very difficult.

In other words, from this direction, there is almost only a chain road leading to the ruins of Burial Sword Mountain, and it is not safe to pass through the chain. After all, the thing is constantly shaking, and there is no regularity when it shakes. The shaking arc reaches hundreds of meters. If you can't stand it, you will end up being crushed to pieces if you fall!

As time passes by little by little, some people can't help but stand up and want to go over. Some challenge Song Mingdao and are easily defeated by him but have no chance to go over. Some of these defeated people are unwilling to want to attack them. The ending is that Song Mingdao is killed by the end, while others pass through various ways, but they are not successful. They are the first to lose their lives in the canyon.

Below the canyon, Yun Jing observed it with his mind. It was four or five thousand meters deep. Over time, the bones were piled up layer by layer!

To be honest, there are too many people dying under the canyon. Many dead people should be very powerful in their lives. There are many corpses kept intact. It can be said that they are a treasure. If they can go on safely, they may get many benefits.

But the premise is to be able to go down safely. After all, the air flow in the canyon is chaotic, and it is difficult to climb down the cliff. But what if you go down? The canyon is not only covered with various poisonous miasma, but also countless poisonous substances. Even if you go down, you will end up with a lifetime of death.

So it’s not unreasonable that so many people died below, and it’s also because no one uses a stupid method to go down first and then go up from the opposite side.

When Yun Jing used his mind to observe the canyon, he unexpectedly gained something. After looking around, a trace of enlightenment flashed across his face. He thought that Burial Sword Mountain is worthy of being Burial Sword Mountain, and it is indeed an extraordinary method.

I temporarily suppressed my discovery and waited for the development of things.

When the sun was in the middle of the sky, Yun Jing touched his stomach and was a little hungry. He got something to fill his stomach first. Although it didn't matter if he didn't eat, he didn't want to change the habit he had developed for a long time.

But there are too many people gather here, and after a long time, almost all the food can be eaten. If you want to eat, you have to search further away, and then Yunjing simply uses the ingredients locally.

After patrolling around, he came to a small wood that was visited by countless people, and then broke a branch at random and began to dig the soil, like a groundhog, quickly digging out a big hole.

"Brother, what are you doing? Should you dig a hole for yourself or for others?" Someone couldn't help but approach and asked curiously.

Yun Jingtou didn't say back: "I'm looking for something to eat."

"You can eat? Are the soil underground fresh?" the other party said speechlessly.

You just ate the soil, and Yun Jing was too lazy to pay attention to him. Soon he dug a few thick yams and jumped out of the pit to look for firewood.

That thing can be eaten?

The person who asked the question scratched his head, but when he saw Yun Jing's torch and roasted the yam and ate it sweetly, he couldn't help but watch the details of Yun Jing's digging of the yam, and then decisively digging the yam.

No matter what, I will put my stomach on my stomach first. I really miss the days when I used to be big fish and meat. So I almost ate dirt when I came here. Not to mention prey around me, many people couldn't help but lick their lips when they looked at the disgusting insects.

People have to eat, and experts are no exception. There are many people and only eat a little bit. Over time, I will be almost eaten.

Soon after, the figures of digging soil were everywhere, digging the ground into a bumpy pit. Those who didn't know thought to have gathered tomb robbers.

Because the roasted yam is not seasoned, it tastes like that. Yunjing is better than nothing. He misses potatoes and sweet potatoes a little. Those two are delicious when roasted. Even if there is no seasoning, it is extremely sweet. Unfortunately, he hasn't encountered it yet.

"By the way, potatoes and sweet potatoes are high-yield crops. They can be used as food to fill their stomachs, and they can also be used as vegetables. Now that farm fertilizer is popularized, the grain is higher than before, but it is not enough to make people have enough food. If you find potatoes and sweet potatoes in the future, you can promote it. Why not add icing on the cake? If you encounter a disaster year, those things will be able to survive countless people. By the way, there are also cassava that are higher-yield than those two. You have to look for it if you have the chance. It is just that eating cassava needs to be detoxified. Well, even potatoes and sweet potatoes need to be detoxified before they are domesticated..."

When he was bored, Yun Jing suddenly realized that there were actually quite a few high-yield crops. In addition to potatoes, sweet potatoes, cassava, there were also cold potatoes, snow lotus fruits and other crops that he had never seen in this world today.

Retracting his thoughts, Yun Jing smiled silently and thought to himself that what was wrong with him. Everyone came to bury the ruins of Jianshan to find treasures, but he thought of the problem of crops.

Although I am not a saint who cares about the country and the people, thinking about this may be due to my early family situation, and the habit I developed with my master for many years. You must know that my master is a pragmatic scholar.

But no one can do without desires or desires. No matter how pragmatic a scholar is, even if he does not seek fame and fortune, he probably wants to do things that benefit the country and the people to show himself. Even if it is unknown, it is a secret joy of accomplishment.

While gnawing on the yam, Yun Jing turned around and found that Song Mingdao was no longer in front of the chains across the canyon. With his mind, the guy went to find food in the distance. It was definitely because the food nearby was almost eaten. Song Mingdao had no choice but to dig the soil and dig yam. How could he have the domineering a man who was a man who could not open the door?

Not to mention, that guy is quite down-to-earth in this way.

The same goes for the saying, for all people, they cannot live without food, drink, defecation and urination.

When Song Mingdao went to find food, no one guarded the chain and refused to let him pass. Yun Jing could find out. How could anyone else not know in front of everyone? Everyone was paying attention to him.

"Song Mingdao has no time to take care of us. Everyone's opportunity is here. Let's go and bury the ruins of Jianshan."

I don’t know who shouted like this, and then countless people rushed towards the chain.

There are thousands of people gathered here, and only a few people want to pass through the chains. After all, the chains are thousands of meters long and the middle is shaking in a large arc, which makes it dangerous to look at. It takes a lot of courage to step on.

"The old rules, come one by one, don't rob anyone, pass as soon as possible, and don't make any bad things, otherwise you will be able to cut off the chains, even if someone is finished, the people behind you will not think about going over!"

I guess this is not the first time this happened, but even rules were set.

Yunjing hasn't been here now, so I am so happy to see them scramble.

The first one to step on the chain was a middle-aged swordsman. He used his light skills to run on the chain and quickly headed towards the opposite side. When he reached the middle, the chain was too shaking and he almost fell down to stabilize his body and finally passed. This man had good light skills.

The next one is not so lucky. He is a burly and strong man who is obviously not proficient in light skills. When he goes to the middle, he doesn't stand firm and falls down. The only thing he ends up with is death.

One after another, people stepped on the chain and rushed towards the other party, some passed through successfully, and some died accidentally. In short, only a few people could truly pass.

"The world is full of prosperity for profit. For the so-called treasure hunting of Jianshan ruins, how many people have sacrificed their lives. This is just this direction. There are more in other directions. Why bother? Isn't it good to live?" Yun Jing shook his head in his heart when he saw this scene.

However, what can he do if he wants to die?

"Do you feel unbearable because so many people die?" A voice said beside Yun Jing.

Looking back, it was an old man in gray clothes. He was over fifty years old and his hair was fixed with a wooden hairpin. He did not hold a weapon in his hand, but a soft sword was placed on his waist.

This old man was the one who talked to Yun Jing when he was digging yam before. He met because the other party did not show any malice at the beginning, and Yun Jing had a good sense of his feelings.

This person has the early stage of true artistic conception and can be called the word "strong". It is rare to be so kind. From him, Yun Jing vaguely felt the shadow of a scholar, and he didn't know why he embarked on the road of the world.

After smiling, Yun Jing shook his head and said, "I can't bear it. Everyone has to bear the consequences for their own decisions when doing anything. That is their own choice."

"Any decision has to bear the corresponding consequences? This sentence is good," the other party looked at Yun Jing in surprise and said with a smile. He obviously felt that such words should not be something Yun Jing could say. After all, Yun Jing's appearance was really not satisfactory at this time.

Then he looked into the distance and continued, "I thought that such a thing was the case. At that time, I thought that those people were sick. I gradually saw more and more people, so I was no longer surprised."

"My name is Wang Dachui. What do you want to say when you talk to me on your own initiative?" Yun Jing said bluntly, his straightforward words were in line with his appearance at this time.

The other party smiled and said, "Don't get it wrong, little brother, I have no malicious intentions, I just want to ask what the name of the food you dug up before, by the way, I'm Mu Qing."

"That's it?" Yun Jing was silent and thought to himself that the old man actually cared about this, but it was different from most people around him. People were competing for it, but he cared about the thing of yam.
To be continued...
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