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Five hundred and thirtieth chapters Qianzhangyuan

But within the confines of the Demon Slayer, Lin Qi didn't notice the familiar warrior aura, he just felt a little down.

The scenery in front of me is constantly changing.

Towering peaks, flowing water, wooden bridges, and young and beautiful Canglang Mountain disciples...

It took a while to move forward.

Lin Qi rode a flame horse and arrived within the range of the Xingmen.

Relying on his understanding of the map of Kirigakuin, Yanma kept changing directions in Canglang Mountain, heading towards the location of Qianzhang Station.

Lin Qi also kept adjusting the direction of the Earth Flame Horse. After all, it was only a second-grade spiritual beast and its intelligence was not that high.

It just relied on its instinct to pass by various stations, and it still took some extra distance in the process.

However, Lin Qi could still use the beast control bracelet for simple control and try to reach the destination as quickly as possible.

After adjusting, Lin Qi's telekinesis was spread out again, capturing the martial aura of the hundreds of disciples from the Xingmen sect walking on the avenue, and comparing them patiently.

Except for the difference between the Demon Court and the Punishment Court, both the Punishment Gate Department and the Demon Elimination Department practice the method of space.

Logically speaking, they are also of the same origin.

However, this time when he went to Qianzhang Station, Lin Qi was wearing black clothes from the Demon Slayer on top of the flame horse. He looked extremely dazzling in the eyes of the white sect disciples wearing white clothes at the Xingmen who were coming and going on the road.

From time to time you can hear a few slightly provocative voices:

"Junior brother of the Demon Slayer Department, please don't release your telekinesis at will. The next time you are touched by me, I will let you feel some of my power!!"

"Pay attention!! Our disciples at the Xingmen Department are not so easy to mess with! If you continue to exude an arrogant aura and walk all the way through the Xingmen, your skin will be itchy, right?"

"Junior brother, you have to be down-to-earth! Don't think that you will be fine just because you are riding a flaming horse and constantly stirring up trouble at the execution gate! Let me ask you, do you dare to spar with me?"



Various words teased Lin Qi's nerves from time to time, making Lin Qi feel a little guilty and restrained himself a little, but his telepathy was still within a range of five meters from seven meters.

After all, I am now within the scope of Xingmen. If I am stopped by others, accidentally cause some trouble, and are swarmed, the situation will not be good.

Lin Qi didn't say anything about those provocative words and just kept moving forward.

Fortunately, Yan Ma was faster, and some of the Xingmen Department disciples who really caught up couldn't keep up with Yan Ma's speed.

Lin Qi turned around and glanced at the hundreds of disciples from the Xingmen Department who had stopped, and stopped chasing him, secretly sweating.

If I really catch up, I don't know how to deal with it...

However, I had no choice but to do it.

Who let that Xin Dehai ambush him on the edge of the lost cliff...

After this turmoil, Lin Qi did not casually capture the warrior aura of others.

Only the disciples from the Hundred Sects who looked familiar would test it out.

However, there was still nothing gained.

This guy Xin Dehai knows the way of space and is at the peak of Broken Spirit Realm. He has been in Canglang Mountain for many years. He must be a White Sect disciple of Wuyin Academy.

I just don’t know if he is a disciple of the Demon Slayer Department or the Punishment Department.

Lin Qi looked at the green mountainsides in the distance, clenched his fists a little, and said to himself: "Don't let me catch you by the tail..."

Tomahawk Jin is really a petty guy. Didn’t he just get slapped in the face by himself?

As for being so angry and wanting to kill me... is there any fun in plotting?

Sooner or later...



Starting from Shanghuo Station, it took about an hour.

Lin Qi finally arrived at Qianzhang Station.

Qianzhang Station is about one kilometer away from Qianzhangyuan, and the nearest one is Xingqi Mountain.

After walking out of the inn, Lin Qi checked some maps and walked slowly forward along a canyon.

At the end of the field of vision is another fog door.

The portal is composed of a kind of dark smoke, which directly blocks the exit of the canyon. It is slightly smaller than the fog door corresponding to the Chain Bridge.

The smoke seemed to be alive, wisps and wisps constantly surging, but it was only limited to a certain range, and it looked frightening.

In this canyon, there were not many disciples of the Hundred Sects walking forward inside.

As far as the eye could see, there were only three people, including myself.

Lin Qi did not communicate with him, he just walked to the side of the fog door and disappeared as soon as his fingers touched the smoke.



In the abyss of thousands of feet.

Lin Qi was on the other side of the fog gate, walking on the long stone steps.

Each level of the stone steps is five meters high and about ten meters wide.

It stretches downward for more than a thousand meters, and there are probably more than two hundred floors.

Lin Qi walked to the edge of a stone step, jumped lightly, then jumped again, and went down.

This weird way of going down the stairs made Lin Qi feel a little weird and his eyebrows furrowed.

As for that?

Is this a step for people to go down, or is it to test hundreds of disciples?

Lin Qi spent some effort and finally walked down the more than 200 steps.

When he was about to leave, Lin Qi turned around and took a look at the whole picture of this weird staircase.

It's like a crack opened in the middle of the mountain, forming layers of weird stairs.

Lin Qi couldn't help licking his lips, looking at such a grand project, and muttered: "It doesn't look like much, but it's quite impressive..."

Leaving behind these words, Lin Qi walked towards the south in the abyss.

The span of Qianzhangyuan is the same as the length of Chain Bridge, which is one kilometer.

While Lin Qi was walking, the eight iron chains as thick as telegraph poles on the Chain Bridge were shaking in mid-air, making a little noise, which sounded extremely clear in the abyss of thousands of feet.

Lin Qicao was walking on the grass and looking forward, he saw a mountain peak just a few hundred meters away.

There were more disciples in Canglang Mountain, with more than a dozen disciples coming in and out.

Directly opposite there is a square cave entrance with four large characters "Youmo Cave" engraved on it.

Each stroke is one foot deep, which looks extremely powerful, and green grass grows on the edge of this large character.

Lin Qiyuan looked at this scene, and the smile on his lips became thicker: "I wonder how much life energy this ghostly devil energy can provide me?"

It's a pity... I don't know it yet and can't taste the taste of this ghostly demonic energy.

However, I still know the general situation of this Youmo Cave. It stores a small amount of Youmo Qi, which can be used to activate the Tianji Physique and the Purple Spirit Body.

The location of Youmo Cave is under the mountain peak facing you, in the middle.

On the left is the Zhuo Demon Cave, which stores a lot of Zhuo Demon Qi, which can be used to activate the mortal body, green spirit body and gold spirit body.

On the right is the Hunmo Cave, which stores less Hunmo Qi and can be used to activate the spiritual body and green spiritual body.

That was Lin Qi's destination this time.

There is no one guarding the entrances of the three caves, they are all disciples of other hundreds of sects coming and going.

Lin Qi continued to walk forward, also observing the Canglang Mountain disciples who were passing by.

The costumes are different, and they are not the common costumes of the Demon Slayer Department, or the costumes of the Punishment Department.

Some people have a faint medicinal smell or other patterns on their bodies.

Lin Qi secretly murmured in his heart: "It should be other disciples coming to Wuyin Academy, right?"

There are several Canglang Mountain disciples who cannot sense any momentum themselves.

It can be seen that the strength should be above the divine tower level.

Lin Qi turned around and walked into the three-meter-high cave, with a cold air gathering.
Chapter completed!
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