Long Yu's perception of killing intent was extremely sensitive. He saw Feng Qianqian and Tan Jian's figures and immediately recognized them.
"So it's Feng Qianqian and Tan Jian. These two actually want to go as well …"
Without batting an eyelid, Long Yu walked over step by step.
"Trash, you injured my elder brother Feng Yang. I will definitely make you look good on this trip to the Imperial Ancient Ginseng Forest!"
Feng Qianqian sneered and threatened Long Yu.
"Even today, you still call me 'trash'. In that case, your brother Feng Yang can't even beat me. Isn't he even more trash than me?"
Long Yu did not want to be outdone and retaliated!
"Your sharp tongue can't save you. I hope your strength is as tough as your mouth!"
Feng Qianqian sneered and turned to leave.
She disdained to argue with Long Yu. She was at the seventh level of the Martial Dao. How could a mere trash like Long Yu have the qualifications to talk to her?
However, she did not know that half a month ago, Long Yu had already killed Qin Tianque, who was also at the seventh level of the Martial Dao!
Compared to Feng Qianqian, Tan Jian was much more mature.
This sturdy man who had already stepped into the eighth level of the Martial Dao did not say a word. He only looked at Long Yu and there was a substantial killing intent enveloping him!
Those who were truly confident would not even bother to say anything. Just the look in their eyes was enough to give people a warning.
Long Yu, this trash, dared to injure Tan Yue and break one of Tan Yue's legs. How could Tan Jian, as his brother, let him off? There was no need to think too much. During the trip to the Ancient Ginseng Forest, Tan Jian would definitely make a move against Long Yu.
Unfortunately, facing Tan Jian's gaze that was filled with killing intent, Long Yu was completely unmoved.
How many times had Long Yu seen a murderous gaze?
This Tan Jian was still too inexperienced!
Long Yu did not pay attention to the other party and directly stepped into the crowd, preparing to set off.
As they were about to head to the Imperial Ancient Ginseng Forest, the Zhentian Clan disciples were all very excited, so much so that they did not pay attention to the brief conflict between Long Yu, Feng Qianqian, and Tan Jian.
There were fifteen people in the crowd. Including Long Yu and Elder Yu, there were a total of seventeen people. They were all the members of the Zhentian Clan who were going to the Imperial Ancient Ginseng Forest.
Every one of them was equipped with a horse so that they could travel quickly.
"If one could reach the legendary realm of martial arts, one would be able to become one with the world and fly in the air. It's a pity that there are only a handful of such people in the Great Tang Empire …"
Elder Yu looked into the distance and mounted his fierce horse. It seemed as if he had said it unintentionally, but in reality, he had deliberately said this sentence, which made the sixteen people behind him slightly understand at the same time.
Unity of Heaven and Man, flying through the air, how powerful was that martial arts realm?
Even to an expert like Elder Yu, it seemed to be out of reach!
"I'm already old, and my martial arts realm has stagnated. But for all of you, the martial arts still have endless possibilities."
Elder Yu did not even turn his head, but his words were clearly transmitted into everyone's ears: "The Imperial Ancient Ginseng Forest is only a small stop on the path of martial arts. If you encounter any danger in it, you must put your own life first, do you understand?"
"Understood."
Everyone nodded their heads. On the path of martial arts, strength was revered, but strength was based on the foundation of life.
Without life, what was there to talk about martial arts, what was there to talk about strength?
Everyone understood this logic!
But when faced with some great opportunities on the path of martial arts, no one could maintain absolute calmness. At that time, for the sake of strength, everyone would choose to put their lives on the line.
Everyone mounted their fierce horses and set off.
The Imperial Ancient Ginseng Forest was located far away from the Zhentian Clan's North Pole. Even by horse, it would take ten days to reach.
Twenty days to and fro, plus ten days in the Ancient Ginseng Forest, this trip to the Imperial Ancient Ginseng Forest had taken a total of one month.
"By the time we return from the Ancient Ginseng Forest, the Feng Clan Gathering should be about to begin …"
Long Yu thought to himself as he secretly observed the Zhentian Clan disciples who were traveling with him.
Other than himself, the other fifteen people were all inner disciples. Their strength ranged from the sixth to the seventh rank of the Martial Path. Among them, Tan Jian had even reached the eighth rank of the Martial Path.
Logically speaking, with Tan Jian's strength, he should have already tried to become a core disciple, but he didn't do so.
In the Zhentian Clan, there were a total of one hundred and eight core disciples. If one wanted to be promoted from an inner disciple to a core disciple, he had to challenge one of the core disciples, and if he succeeded, he would be able to replace the core disciple.
But maybe Tan Jian wanted to wait until he returned from the Imperial Ancient Ginseng Forest, and when his strength increased again, he would be able to obtain a higher ranking in one go. After all, the opportunity to challenge a core disciple was only available once every six months.
"In comparison, it's much easier to become an inner disciple."
Long Yu thought to himself. As long as he reached the sixth rank of the Martial Path and participated in the Elder's examination, he would be able to become an inner disciple of the Zhentian Clan.
After becoming an inner disciple, the sect would reward him with a low-ranked combat weapon to increase his strength.
But since Long Yu had the Blizzard War Boots, there wasn't much difference between him and an inner disciple.
This time, there weren't any core disciples among the sixteen people who went to the Imperial Ancient Ginseng Forest from the Zhentian Clan. It wasn't that the core disciples weren't strong, but that they were all over the age of twenty and no longer qualified to enter the Imperial Ancient Ginseng Forest.
"I heard that there's an extremely talented core disciple from the Thousand Thread Sect participating this time. I wonder how strong he is, and how does he compare to Tan Jian …"
Long Yu thought to himself, looking forward to it.
As long as he could reach the seventh rank of the Martial Path, he wouldn't be helpless against an expert of the eighth rank of the Martial Path like Tan Jian. And the opportunity to reach the seventh rank of the Martial Path lay in the Imperial Ancient Ginseng Forest.
As long as he could gather a few ancient ginseng and absorb the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi, it wouldn't be difficult for him to reach the seventh rank of the Martial Path.
The group galloped on their horses. The field was vast, the clouds were blue, and the sky was blue!
Since Long Yu had nothing better to do, he started to circulate the Heaven Suppressing Art. The Heaven Suppressing Art contained the comprehension of the laws of heaven and earth of the senior who created the cultivation technique. If Long Yu could reach the next level, he would be able to sense the essence of the Heaven Suppressing Art like Elder Yu had said, and his battle prowess would increase.
It was a pity that after ten days, Long Yu didn't make much progress. His comprehension of the Heaven Suppressing Art had only increased a little.
"It seems like it's still difficult to comprehend the Heaven Suppressing Art. No wonder all the disciples of the Zhentian Clan who can comprehend the Heaven Suppressing Art became core disciples …"
Long Yu sighed inwardly. However, he wasn't discouraged. After all, he had only stepped into the Martial Path for a short period of time. As long as he had enough time, he believed that he wouldn't lose to anyone.
Ten days later, an ancient city built on a mountain appeared before everyone's eyes!
"The City of Ancient Ginseng was built by the royal family of the Great Tang Empire. The people who live in the city are all residents of the Ancient Ginseng Forest who work for the royal family. "
When they arrived outside the City of Ancient Ginseng, Elder Yu explained to everyone.
Long Yu raised his head and looked at the City of Ancient Ginseng. This city was much smaller than the Jade Pass City, but the city walls were much thicker. It seemed like it was specially built to protect the Ancient Ginseng Forest.
Over the years, when the various sects and royal families wanted to enter the Ancient Ginseng Forest, they would stop at the City of Ancient Ginseng.
The gates of the City of Ancient Ginseng were tightly shut. Elder Yu rode his horse forward and shouted, "I, Yu Shuiyun of the Zhentian Clan, have arrived with the disciples of the sect!"
With a loud bang, the huge city gates descended and stopped above the moat, allowing them to pass.
"Let's go."
Elder Yu turned around and led everyone into the City of Ancient Ginseng.
After entering the city, the first thing that Long Yu saw was a wide street made of ancient bricks that led to the mountain behind the city. In the middle of the street, there was a black figure standing there!
When Long Yu saw it, he was immediately stunned. That black figure was too strange!
Although it looked like a beautiful woman with a graceful figure, Long Yu was sure that it was definitely not a person, but an existence that looked like a human shadow.
However, the fact that the black shadow was able to stand up and block the path of the Heaven Suppressing Sect's people was inconceivable.
"It's someone from the Thousand Thread Sect."
Among the Zhentian Clan, people couldn't help but whisper.
Thousand Thread Sect?
When Long Yu heard this, he frowned. What was the background of this Thousand Thread Sect? Why did it look like a shadow that was standing up?
Just as everyone's mind was racing, the black shadow that stood up suddenly spoke!
It was a clear and pleasant voice, but with a hint of disdain. "You Zhentian Clan disciples don't seem to be much. You look even worse than the Ice Sect."
These words came from a black figure. It was really strange!
When they heard the words, the Zhentian Clan members were unhappy. What did it mean that the Zhentian Clan disciples weren't much this time? Worse than the Ice Sect?
Such obvious disdain caused most of the Zhentian Clan members to be filled with righteous indignation.
Only Tan Jian, with a calm expression, said indifferently, "Could it be that you are Princess Qian Si?"
"At least you have some eyesight. Alright, I have no interest in you, so I'll let you pass!"
The black figure smiled contemptuously. Then, it shattered in front of everyone and quickly turned into black smoke, disappearing as if it had never appeared.
Princess Qian Si?
"Senior Brother Tan Jian, who is that Princess Qian Si?"
A tall young man in the Seventh Stage of the Martial Path asked Tan Jian with a frown from the Zhentian Clan.
"Princess Qian Si is the daughter of the Sect Leader of the Thousand Thread Sect. She is also the only core disciple of the Thousand Thread Sect who entered the Ancient Ginseng Forest this time. I'm afraid her strength is even stronger than mine.
If you meet her in the Ancient Ginseng Forest, you must be careful. That woman is vicious and merciless. Don't fight her head-on! "Tan Jian said in a deep voice.
When the Zhentian Clan members heard this, they all nodded their heads. Their hearts were covered with a layer of shadow.
They didn't expect that the experts of the Thousand Thread Sect would give them a head-on warning as soon as they arrived at the Ancient Ginseng City. That kind of obvious disdain made them, the so-called geniuses, feel embarrassed.
On the other hand, Long Yu didn't pay much attention to this matter. He was just a little curious about Princess Qian Si.
What kind of mental cultivation method and martial skill did the Thousand Thread Sect cultivate? How could they control a humanoid shadow?
Since the humanoid shadow could speak, it could naturally be used in battle. Facing such a strange opponent, Long Yu had a premonition that this trip to the Ancient Ginseng Forest would be extremely difficult!
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