His voice seemed to pop out of the Nine Nether Hell. Zhao Xingcheng felt suddenly a sense of air conditioning, which could not stop rising from the tailbone and the sky spirit cap, making him feel chilled all over and unable to say a word.

Next to it, the cheers of several teenagers came to an abrupt end.

These fierce guys were all stunned, like ducks strangled, at a loss.

Ding Hao sneered and slowly put away his long sword.

Then he suddenly turned around and rushed towards the direction of the garbage cliff.

It was not until his figure disappeared into the hazy moonlight in the distance that Zhao Xingcheng and his companions seemed to wake up from a dream, looking at each other one after another, and they all saw the chill in each other's eyes, as if they had an incredible nightmare.

"Damn it, this little bastard..." Zhao Xingcheng took a breath, his eyes flashing with a vicious look.

What was going on today?

Why did that stupid Ding Hao suddenly become so cruel and decisive?

It's like a different person.

A rust sword that was about to break at any time was so terrible in his hands?

Zhao Xingcheng recalled the moment of the fight just now, and still couldn't help but sweat.

He incredibly discovered that the sword technique shown by this "Sword Asking Pig" seemed to be above the registered disciple of the Sword Asking Sect he knew... But how could this be possible?

"Brother Xing, what should I do? Do I chase after me?" A little brother picked up the long sword that was knocked away and came over to ask.

"Chasing? What a fool, who is his opponent when you chase after him? Are you looking for a fight?" Zhao Xingcheng was angry and took the long sword and inserted it back into the scabbard.

"Ah? Then... would you just let it go?"

"Of course, I can't just forget it. I'll find someone to deal with him. I can't run away. The monk can't run away. Hehe, I dare to fight with me. I want him to survive and die. Let's go!" A sinister gaze surged in Zhao Xingcheng's eyes.

If it is not clear, you can also come to the dark.

He is not a person with Measures.

Today, Ding Hao asked him to lose all his face in front of his younger brothers and must find it a hundred times.

...

After getting rid of the entanglement of Zhao Xingcheng and others, Ding Hao quickly arrived at his destination.

This is a gentle slope of stone forest that slopes down forty-five degrees. Every day, a large amount of garbage is poured down from the gentle slope and slides down to the bottomless cliff hundreds of meters away.

The abyss below this cliff is called the Crypt Abyss.

There was endless black fog rolling under the cliff every moment, with the whistling wind and stern sounds, like ghosts crying and gods, and also with great terrifying suction.

It is said that this is the entrance to an underground demon world that has been abandoned for tens of thousands of years.

When I first established the Sword Sect, I was very interested in the abyss of the crypt and abyss, and once sent experts to investigate.

However, after paying a total of one great master level powerhouse, three innate martial arts sects and dozens of great martial arts masters entered the crypt, and the tragic price was gone forever, the Sword Sect finally extinguished the idea of ​​continuing to explore.

Later, the Sword Sect simply turned the abyss into a forbidden area, strictly prohibiting disciples from entering the abyss to explore.

Later, this place became a place for sects to dump garbage.

For thousands of years, I don’t know how much garbage has been poured into this abyss. Even around the cliff, it is still filled with garbage. Over time, wind, sun and rain, a large amount of garbage accumulates and fermentation, making the garbage stone forest within a radius of hundreds of meters almost become a mud swamp, breeding poison gas.

Many people from slums once accidentally entered here, inhaling poison gas and losing their lives.

Because of this reason, few people in slums dare to enter here now.

As for the disciples of the Sword Sect who are arrogant?

The pride and superiority of warriors will not make them condescend and come to such dirty and smelly places.

However, Ding Hao, the former one, came back to Taobao every night in the garbage dump. If you are lucky, you will find some good things, take them back for home use or sell them at the free market, and exchange them for some silver to subsidize your household.

He is honest and brave. He dares to come where others dare not come. In the end, he actually figured out a safe route that can avoid the poisonous miasma and mud traps and come to the edge of the cliff.

This is why, before Ding Hao, no one could find that there were actually several extremely precious third-level male spiritual herbs [Dragon Heart Xuancao] on a raised stone wall a hundred meters below the cliff.

If I had changed to another place, I remember that the third-level [Dragon Heart Xuancao] would have been picked long ago, so it would be his turn to pick it.

Speaking of which, Ding Hao accidentally discovered [Dragon Heart Xuancao] under the cliff two days ago.

This third-level positive spiritual herb is a good medicine to nourish the body and improve the meridians.

If you get it, it will be enough to improve Ding Hao's physical fitness within fifteen days, improve the inherent disadvantages of the meridians, and reach the level of passing the test of the Sword Sect.

This is Ding Hao’s last hope.

Following the familiar route, Ding Hao quickly arrived on the edge of the cliff.

He lay cautiously on the ground, poked his head out and looked down at the bottom of the cliff.

The black fog swells below and the cold wind whistles. You can vaguely see that a few rays of red light flashing in the black fog a hundred meters below, appearing and disappearing. This is where the [Dragon Heart Xuan Grass] are.

Ding Hao also took a breath of air conditioning.

This place is really dangerous.

There is a strange suction force in the black fog, and it is extremely difficult to pick spiritual herbs.

However, he had no other choice.

After roughly preparing, he fixed the temporarily connected rope to a rock on the edge of the cliff, and threw the other end down the cliff. Seeing that the distance was about the same, Ding Hao gritted his teeth, grabbed the rope tightly, and got off the cliff bit by bit.

"My God, what's this? I'm going down a cliff in the middle of the night and don't even have a safety buckle. If I let go, I'll really become a meat pie if I fall down!"

Ding Hao walked down the rope for more than ten meters, feeling a little crying and crying.

Who knew that his crow's mouth was really powerful?

Without a word, a sting came.

The strong-looking rope broke into two pieces without warning without warning.

Ding Hao was scared to pee.

Before I could look up, I felt my body lightening and my whole body fell down like a meteor.

The falling momentum is too fast, like a meteor falling.

Ding Hao had no time to react. His body rolled unconsciously and hit the rocks protruding from the cliff. Blood burst out, and bursts of severe pain from broken bones surged, as if he had been cut into pieces.

The next moment, he lost consciousness.

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Chapter completed!