Chapter 90 You are too naive (first order required)
Over Chentang Pass,
The huge stone prison that covered the sky and the sun finally began to collapse after a violent tremor.

Huge rocks fell like rain, dust flew, as if a mountain collapsed in an instant. The scene was spectacular and thrilling.

Everyone's eyes were focused on the flying rubble. They knew that the fight inside had come to an end.

Li Jing and his wife held their breath nervously, staring at the stone prison above, their hearts in their throats.

Both of them looked pale and had frowned brows.

They were worried about Yang Ling's safety and also worried that the stone prison would fall down, in which case the entire Chentang Pass would be destroyed in an instant.

Above the clouds, Wang Mo’s gaze towards the stone prison became increasingly solemn.

Looking at the gradually collapsing stone prison, the ominous premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger. He subconsciously clenched his fists, leaned forward slightly, and was ready to attack at any time.

As the stone prison continued to collapse, huge rocks began to fall towards Chentang Pass, causing waves of screams and panic.

Li Jing and his wife's faces turned even paler.

They knew that if these rocks fell, no living creature in Chentang Pass would be spared, but their skills were low and they were powerless to prevent this disaster.

At the critical moment, Li Jing could not help but look up at Manjusri Taoist in the clouds, asking him to stop the falling "mountain".

Taoist Manjusri nodded slightly, signaling him to relax.

In fact, even without Li Jing's words, Taoist Manjusri would not sit idly by and watch this stone prison, which was several times larger than Chentang Pass, fall down.

After all, saving people from danger can earn you a lot of merit.

Besides, this is also a good opportunity to gain the trust of Li Jing and his wife, so he certainly can't miss it.

However, just as he was about to make a move, there was a sudden loud "boom" and a figure shot out from the rubble of the stone prison at such a fast speed that it seemed like a meteor streaking through the night sky.

This person is Yang Ling.

He had an upright figure and a handsome face. As soon as he came out of the stone prison, he shook his hand and took out a scroll.

This was the acquired spiritual treasure that Yunhua gave him for self-defense in the Xianglengquan Secret Realm, named the Map of Mountains and Rivers.

At this moment, once this picture of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers was offered up, it instantly expanded countless times and slowly unfolded above Chentang Pass.

The edge of the scroll extended rapidly, stretching for thousands of miles in an instant, covering the entire sky.

The scene in the painting is like a microcosm of the real world, with undulating mountains, endless rivers, lingering clouds and mist, and full of vitality.

The mountains are endless and the water is gurgling, as if there is really an independent world slowly unfolding in this picture.

The huge stone prison seemed insignificant in front of the landscape painting. Every piece of rubble after its collapse was attracted by the strange power in the painting and fell into the world of the painting without exception.

The fragments of the stone prison turned into a new mountain in the painting, outlined by countless tiny strokes, making it come alive.

The whole process sounds slow, but it actually happens in the blink of an eye.

The crisis that affected the entire Chentang Pass was thus resolved, causing the people of Chentang Pass to cheer.

Li Jing and his wife also felt relieved, and their faces showed sincere gratitude.

The couple looked at each other, and the same thought came to their minds: It seems that they still underestimated Yang Ling's strength.

Taoist Manjusri stood on the clouds, and his original action of preparing to attack came to an abrupt halt. A barely perceptible flash of disappointment and resentment flashed across his eyes.

How many times has this happened?

Every time he was about to make a move, Yang Ling would get there first!
The merit of resolving the crisis, saving all living beings, and the respect of everyone were all taken away by this guy!
Jade Ding Zhenren's face below was also not looking good. He thought that Yang Ling would be beaten to death by Li Xingba and Gao Youqian, two Jiejiao Golden Immortals, in the stone prison, but he didn't expect that Yang Ling would be the one who came out in the end!
Instead, Li Xingba and Gao Youqian disappeared!
Moreover, judging from his neat clothes and calm appearance, he doesn't look like he just experienced a battle at all!

Could it be that even the two Golden Immortals of Jiejiao could not pose the slightest threat to him?

Jade Ding Zhenren asked himself that even if he faced Li Xingba and Gao Youqian, two Golden Immortals of Jiejiao, he would probably have to work hard.

Could it be that this guy's level of Taoism is even higher than his?
That's not right...

If Yang Ling really had such a high level of Taoism, why didn't his master tell him when he instructed him to go to Guanjiangkou to recruit disciples?
Even if this guy has a magical treasure that can conceal his level of Taoism, it shouldn't be so that even the master, who is a saint, can't see through it, right?
Unless... there is another saint covering for him!
When he thought of this, Jade Ding Zhenren suddenly felt a chill in his heart, as if he had been plotted against… No, even his master had been plotted against!
He quickly sent a message to Taoist Manjusri and told him all his guesses.

Taoist Manjusri frowned slightly and said in a voice transmission: "We have to try to find out the truth, so don't panic.

But I'm afraid the Four Saints of Jiulong Island can't be trusted. If I have a chance later, I will personally test that guy's ability!"

While the two brothers from the Chan Sect were secretly communicating, the only two remaining Jie Sect Golden Immortals among the Four Saints of Jiulong Island had already surrounded Yang Ling, one in front and one behind.

Yang Sen rode on Suanni, staring at Yang Ling in shock and anger, and asked, "Why are you the only one who came out? Where are my two brothers?"

Yang Ling was checking the information panel at this time.

He had just saved thousands of people, so logically he should have received a legendary reward. Unfortunately, in the end he only saw a perfect-level mission reward.

Obviously, the mission evaluation was greatly reduced because the crisis just now was also related to him.

Hearing Yang Sen's voice, he did not rush to respond, but waved his hand first. The picture of mountains and rivers in the air immediately shrank into a scroll as thick as an arm and flew back into his hand.

After putting the scroll into the treasure bag, Yang Ling said with a smile: "If I say that the two of them killed each other in there, would you believe it or not?"

"Stop talking nonsense!" Yang Ling said angrily, "They are as close as brothers, how could they kill each other? It's obvious that you killed my brother!"

"Since you all know, what else is there to ask?" Yang Ling looked indifferent, completely different from before, as if to say: Even if I killed your brother, what can you do?
Yang Sen was considered to be a relatively mature and steady person, but at this moment he was still furious at Yang Ling's words, and his eyes were almost spitting fire.

A round gem the size of a bowl appeared in his hand, emitting dazzling light, like a hot star about to explode.

This is his magical treasure - Kaitianzhu, which is said to be able to split even the sky.

Of course, few people take it seriously.

At this moment, as his violent magic power poured into it, the Kaitianzhu suddenly burst into a blazing light, and the surrounding air was torn apart, forming black cracks.

At this time, Wang Mo, the leader of the Four Saints of Jiulong Island, frowned slightly. He did not believe that Yang Ling could kill two Jiejiao Golden Immortals in succession in such a short time.

After all, the Golden Immortal has an immortal soul and body, and is not so easy to kill.

He even believed that Li Xingba and Gao Youqian were trapped by the other party with some kind of magical treasure, and might even be in that map of mountains and rivers!
Thinking of this, he looked at Yang Ling and asked in a deep voice: "Are my two brothers Li Xingba and Gao Youqian still alive?

If they still have a breath left, fellow Daoist, just let them go, and we, the Four Saints of Jiulong Island, will leave Chentang Pass immediately.

Let’s just forget about today’s incident and not dwell on it any more!”

"Have you ever revealed this?"

There was a hint of amusement in Yang Ling's eyes. He shook his head slightly and said with a smile:
"You are the ones who bully the weak and fear the strong, and you wanted to take your anger out on me first. Now that you have hit a wall, you say you want to let it go... What, you want to trick me into releasing your two brothers first, and then you can join hands to deal with me?

Are you too naive, or do you think I am too naive? "

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(End of this chapter)