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Chapter 92 God Sculpture Valley Ah Qing

After passing Guo Jing's "interview", Han Ling obtained the Bone Forging Chapter of the Book of Changes written by Guo Jing himself and the freedom to enter and leave Guo's mansion.

The level of the Yijing Bone Forging Chapter is only a secret, but the main benefit of this mental method is to simply change the tendons and cut the marrow, which can speed up the cultivation of one's own inner strength. It is an auxiliary exercise, and there is no compatibility problem. Conflict.

So, Han Ling happily saved a fusion card, and spent about 15 potential points to fill it up directly.

After the success, Han Ling only felt that his eyes and ears became more intelligent, his hands and feet became more sensitive, and his physical fitness also improved a lot.

After learning the chapter on Yi Jin Bone Forging, Han Ling's goal of Xiangyang trip has basically been achieved.But he still thinks about Dugu Jianzhong in his heart.

People have already come, and it would be a pity not to search for them.Even if you look at Dugu Qiubai's lettering, if you're lucky, you might be able to realize something from it.

After all, he has sensed Dugu Qiubai's sword intent before, so he will be more keenly aware of Dugu Qiubai's spiritual imprint.

Relying on Guo Jing's relationship, Han Ling immediately found the people in Guo's house and asked him if there were any giant raptors and poisonous snakes in the vicinity.

It's a pity that he got a reply that there are all raptors and poisonous snakes, but the standard of this size is the size of ordinary beasts, which is far from what Han Ling asked for.

He had searched for it himself, but unfortunately found nothing. He even once suspected that Dugu Jianzhong had no destiny for him.

"Looking for another two days is really not enough, so I have to give up."

He remembered where the divine sculpture was, but it was in a desolate valley.As for the specific location, he really has no impression.One day, while drinking water by the stream, he faintly heard the chirping of eagles in the air.

He looked up, and there was a black shadow flashing high in the sky. He only remembered that the eagle couldn't fly, so he didn't think about it, but with his keen eyesight, he saw that the black eagle seemed to be holding a pig under its claws.Due to the distance, Han Ling couldn't tell the real size of the pig.

However, he vaguely felt that the pig seemed to be a big adult pig.At this time, Han Ling's heart moved. He was overly influenced by the original book this time. This world is different from the book, and it is not impossible for the eagle to fly.

You can catch up and take a look, anyway, you have nothing to do.At that moment, Han Ling ran vigorously in the direction where the black eagle was going.

Running with all his strength, his speed definitely surpassed that of ordinary raptors, and at this moment he was somewhat unable to catch up.Han Ling was secretly happy, this black eagle is extraordinary, maybe he really found the right owner today.

Looking at the situation in front of him, it must be that the real size of this black eagle must be far larger than that of ordinary raptors.Such a ferocious bird definitely has the ability to attack adults.No one in Xiangyang knows about it, which is obviously very unreasonable, either this black eagle only picks out those who are alone, or this eagle has been tamed by others and will not hurt others.

Han Ling's heart was pounding, and it seemed that his hope was getting bigger.

After chasing for a while, the outline of the valley appeared in front of his eyes, and then the black eagle bent down and flew down.The figure was getting bigger and bigger, and Han Ling could clearly see that the wingspan exceeded at least five meters.

"Damn, is it really a divine sculpture?"

Han Ling opened his mouth wide, and at the moment when the black eagle was covered by the mountain wall, he found that the black eagle turned his head and looked at him. His expression was very similar to that of a human being.

"It must be a divine sculpture!" Han Ling was overjoyed, his movements accelerated and he plunged into the valley.

The valley is overgrown with weeds, but it is rare to see any living things, it seems that this is the territory of the black eagle.

At this moment, the black eagle was standing on a boulder. There was no malignant tumor on its body, and its feathers were as smooth as ink, shining golden light faintly in the sun.The stature is comparable to a tall and strong man, with huge paws clawing and stepping on a dead adult wild boar, and his eyes are as sharp as a knife, staring at him.

Han Ling probed in a low voice: "Brother Diao, are you the divine eagle of Dugu Hero?"

The black eagle heard the four words Dugu Hero, the eagle's voice was clear, and it flapped its huge wings, seeming extremely happy.

Han Ling finally regained his composure. He knew he had found the right one this time.

"Brother Diao, where is Dugu Hero, can I go to visit with you?"

Han Ling asked tentatively.

As soon as the divine eagle threw its paw, the wild boar corpse flew towards Han Ling.Han Ling grabbed it lightly, and the wild boar floated in between.

At this time, the divine eagle raised its eyes and opened its wings, as if a person was waving, beckoning Han Ling to follow, and then took big strides and walked deep into the valley.

Han Lingdun was interested. If he could bring this divine sculpture back to the present world, he would definitely treat it to a barbecue and a night of beer.The Condor God will definitely be very happy.

In the original book, Dugu Qiubai was buried in a cave, but the divine sculpture did not bring Han Ling to the cave, but to a cliff.This cliff stands like a sword blade, soaring to the sky. There is a platform in the middle, with a big stone growing, and the word "jianzhong" is engraved on the side of the stone.

Han Ling was vaguely puzzled, could it be that Dugu Qiubai was buried here, but he felt that changing the plot would only move the location of the tomb, which would be meaningless.

Perhaps, Dugu Qiubai is still in the world, or...

Han Ling's breathing became heavier. What if Dugu Qiubai transcended the rules of this world and soared in the daytime?
According to this world, from the perspective of those warriors who are like gods and demons, this kind of conjecture is not impossible. If he can practice to the highest level and break the void, does it mean that he has a chance to return to his hometown?
A few steps closer, Han Ling sensed that someone was practicing martial arts on the platform.Han Ling was very surprised that someone had found the Dugu Sword Tomb earlier than him.

Linghu Chong?
Yang Guo?

Or someone else?

At this time, the divine eagle flew up again and landed on the platform, looking down, as if signaling Han Ling to go up quickly.

Han Ling jumped and landed on the platform.At this moment, he could clearly see that the person who practiced sword on the platform just now was a woman in Tsing Yi.

The woman has a delicate appearance and a weak quality. She uses an emerald green bamboo stick instead of a sword.

Han Ling only felt that this woman was very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen her before.

And the woman also found Han Ling's figure, and said, "Ah, big brother, are you also a friend of this big eagle?"

An idea flashed in Han Ling's mind, and he said, "Your name is Ah Qing, isn't it?"

Ah Qing's eyes widened: "How do you know?"

Han Ling's heart shook violently, it's really Ah Qing!
This is the ultimate character of the sword fairy descending to the earth. In the original book, with the power of one person, he shot down two thousand armored soldiers in one breath without hurting a single person.

Here and now, seeing Ah Qing was really a pleasant surprise.At this moment, Ah Qing's cultivation base is evenly matched with him, both at the peak of the seven realms.

In the game he played before, Ah Qing traveled all over the world, and after fighting against all the masters, he realized the sword art of flying immortals in the blue sea.Presumably at this time, Ah Qing was still in the stage of learning art.

Thinking of this, Han Ling smiled. The future of this man is bright. How long will it be if we don't invest in favors?

(End of this chapter)