You kid! You don't have to be so low-key! !

Chapter 202 The Unlucky Transfer Student

Ling Yu tried to fly, but found that he couldn't.

"Forbidden air array!"

It's not surprising that you can't fly. If I really want you to die, how could you just plant flowers?

Changqing took out two sets of stone-like armor from her earrings and threw them to Lingyu.

"Put it on. This is what I usually wear when I refine celestial bone blood. It has an excellent resistance to the corrosion of celestial bone blood."

Because there were only two sets, Jiao Cang shrank and stood on Ling Yu's shoulder.

Changqing threw another shovel on the ground. Lingyu didn't understand and scratched his head.

Jiao Cang knew what Chang Qing was thinking at a glance, and explained to Ling Yu:

"You are a chivalrous man. If you can't fly, then we can only wade through the sea of ​​blood flowers. That will kill many innocent people. I think you should let them dig a tunnel to the foot of the mountain."

Ling Yu suddenly realized: "So that's how it is. Thank you, Senior Brother Jiao, for clearing up my confusion."

"No big deal~" Jiao Cang chuckled, thinking that this kid was too easy to fool.

Chang Qing obviously wanted to see them digging tunnels with a lot of grunts. It was interesting to think about it.

The three of them waded through the flowers of immortal bone blood towards the sacred mountain. From time to time, the flowers touched the stone armor, the petals fell, and green smoke rose from the ground, corroding it into a very deep pit, emitting bursts of burnt stench.

Changqing didn't walk far when he suddenly turned around and looked, but found nothing.

He didn't know that a purple shadow flashed through the flowers, and the highly poisonous fairy bone blood seemed to have no effect on him.

A quarter of an hour later, outside the stone tablet.

The first ones to wake up were the disciples of the first-rank sects. Because of their great strength, they were the first to notice the abnormality and immediately broke away from the illusion.

Dozens of people looked at each other, and I saw loss on everyone's face. It was difficult for them to wake up from the satisfaction brought by the illusion.

All kinds of unreality appeared in my heart.

But these people knew that they were representing a first-class sect, so they had to behave like disciples of a first-class sect. They resisted their lingering attachment to the illusion, slowly stood up, straightened their clothes, and pretended to be calm.

Looking at those people in the same situation, many people twitched their lips. The wretched look on their faces, drooling from their mouths, and covered in mud were really unsightly. Many people looked at those who had woken up, and felt relieved when they found that no one was looking at them.

Many sharp-eyed people, seeing that the light gate had been opened, ignored the people sleeping on the ground and entered the light gate one after another. When it comes to opportunity, whoever gets it first gets it!

Seeing someone move, the others did not want to be left behind and walked inside one after another.

Everyone marveled at the magic of it. The sacred mountain seemed to have some kind of magic. Many people developed a desire to become a Buddha and unknowingly walked towards the sacred mountain.

However, after just a few breaths, a horrifying scream pierced the eardrums.

The disciple was instantly awakened.

"What's wrong!"

"What happened?"

Many people looked in the direction of the screams, only to find a stream of pus and blood that could barely be described as a human shape, bubbling continuously.

The scene was too disgusting. Some disciples from the first-class sects were spoiled and had never seen such a scene before, so they ran to the flowers nearby and vomited.

However, as they vomited, these people began to feel a burning pain all over their bodies, and then pieces of internal organs appeared in the vomit.

When they discovered this, they wanted to cover their mouths and noses, but it was too late. The skin on their fingers began to melt, followed by their nails. When these people looked at their palms that had turned into bones, they finally screamed.

After a few breaths, it turned into pus and blood, emitting waves of foul odor.

Everyone finally realized the problem.

"It's a flower, don't touch it!"

There was chaos for a while, but fortunately, everyone found a piece of land that had not been spent.

During this period, everyone also discovered that they could not fly.

Some people wanted to use magic to smash the flowers and blast a path, but the magic caused the juice to splash and affected several people. Also, the ground became corroded after the flowers died, making it impossible to walk on it.

These 'transfer students' were so unlucky that they lost their lives in vain.

"Here is a shovel. We can dig a tunnel to that sacred mountain!" The sharp-eyed man finally found the shovel and proceeded according to Changqing's idea.

"Instead of digging a hole, it would be better to use magic to blast a passage underground." someone suggested.

"The tunnel was accidentally collapsed by magic, and the flower came in!" Someone rolled his eyes.

Everyone had to pin their hopes on the shovel.

But the question is, who will dig? Everyone looked at each other with gloomy eyes, and no one wanted to do it themselves. After all, it would consume physical energy, and when they reached Lingshan, others would not leave any good things for them.

If Changqing were here, he would surely clap his thighs with joy. The various aspects of life that arise from selfishness are so interesting.

"Why don't we wait for those people from the lower-level sects to come in and let them dig!" someone suggested.

As soon as the suggestion was made, many people agreed with it.

However, half an hour passed and still no one came in.

What they didn't know was that after dozens of them came in, the stone tablet flashed and the distorted light gate disappeared. Even if those unconscious people woke up, they couldn't get in.

Another quarter of an hour...

Seeing that still no one came in, these people finally became a little impatient, and someone suggested taking turns digging, and the show finally came to an end.

Chang Qing had already arrived at Lingshan at this moment. He had just heard a few screams coming from far away. He shook his head and prayed for these dead souls in his heart, but then shook his head again. This was a space opened up by the Buddha, so it should be called salvation.

Changqing looked up at the foot of the mountain. The mountain was a thousand meters high, with complex terrain, peaks and ridges, and towering peaks. It was set off by the golden Buddha light shining through the mountains, which was quite magnificent.

Among the peaks surrounded by clouds and mist, there are green pine forests, towering ancient trees, and clear streams flowing down from the mountains, adding a fresh breath to the entire mountain area.

If you look closely, you will see a huge temple dotted among the mountains. It has a simple architectural style, upturned eaves, flying brackets, and colorful buildings, giving people a feeling of coming out of the years.

The blending of scenes gives people a sense of tranquility that transcends the world.

"The atmosphere here is worthy of being a Buddhist sect. Even the mountains have become so peaceful." Chang Qing said

There were no flowers on the mountain road. At this time, Jiao Cang said, "Brother, this mountain gives me a very strange smell! There seems to be the smell of fireworks at the foot of the mountain, rushing up the mountain."

"Be careful~" Changqing warned, becoming much more alert.

But there was no murderous intent in the mountains. Changqing just had a feeling of being watched. Upon closer inspection, he realized that this feeling came from the birds constantly jumping in the woods.

The bird seemed to be parasitized. It had no pupils, only white eyes, and stared at the people who were climbing the mountain.

"Something is really wrong!" Chang Qing discovered that since he went up the mountain, the golden Buddha light had disappeared, and the mountain was filled with a decadent atmosphere.

The mossy steps, the broken stone Buddha, the moist illusion, and the misty woods are nothing like the magnificent scenery seen from the foot of the mountain.

"There is an illusion array outside the mountain!" Chang Qing became more cautious and looked around vigilantly from time to time.

Jiao Cang and Ling Yu also noticed that the atmosphere was different and became alert.