Ling Tian's toes lightly touched the muddy road, and he disappeared without a trace in an instant, leaving only a shadow and slowly spreading muddy ripples.

The next moment, his figure appeared on the top of a verdant ancient tree. The surrounding trees were swept away quickly as if they were swept by the wind, as if no one had ever been to this deep forest.

Ling Tian was already far away from Chongshan City at this moment, and was rushing towards Baiyan Mountain.

His figure shuttled through the air, like a silver lightning, making it difficult to catch. The breeze brushed across his face, bringing the fresh breath of the distant mountains and forests, which refreshed his spirit.

"After all, cultivation in the city is limited, so why not try it in the mountains and wilds." Ling Tian thought to himself, with a glimmer of expectation in his eyes.

He chose Baiyan Mountain instead of Yulin Mountain near Chongshan City for a deep reason.

Because there was a thousand-year-old blood ginseng that had not been picked yet growing on Baiyan Mountain. This was a real treasure, not something exchanged from a simulation.

"Yulin Mountain is for cultivation, and Baiyan Mountain is also for cultivation. Why not kill two birds with one stone, cultivate and search for treasures?" Ling Tian muttered to himself, with a shrewd light in his eyes.

"Baiyan Mountain can grow treasures like the thousand-year-old blood ginseng, maybe the cultivation effect is better."

The reason why he came from afar is that he knew that Xiaoyao had become a warrior and had the ability to protect herself, so Lingtian left with peace of mind.

Although Chongshan City is far away from Baiyan Mountain, at Lingtian's current speed, it only takes six days to go back and forth.

"A week is enough to go back and forth to Baiyan Mountain." Ling Tian secretly calculated, with a confident look on his face.

At this time, Ling Tian had been away from Chongshan City for more than two days, and the outline of Baiyan Mountain was vaguely visible in front of him. The thousand-year-old blood ginseng grew on the edge of the cliff, as if waving to him.

Along the way, Ling Tian encountered many wild beasts, but they were not to be feared. After all, he was already an innate warrior with extraordinary strength.

Whenever he encountered a wild beast, Ling Tian's eyes would always flash with contempt, and the corners of his mouth would slightly rise, revealing a smile like a dragon king.

Then he sent the beast on its way, and nothing could stop Ling Tian's footsteps.

Ling Tian was in a hurry, shuttling quickly between the trees.

His figure was like an agile cheetah, coming and going freely in the mountains and forests, making it difficult to grasp. The leaves rustled behind him, as if accompanying his rapid progress.

At this time, a thin layer of morning mist filled the mountains and forests, and the sun shone through the gaps in the leaves, forming golden beams of light, adding a sense of mystery to this quiet mountain forest.

The trees were tall and dense, and the branches and leaves were intertwined, forming a green world. The birds sang happily on the branches, adding a vitality and vigor to this silent mountain forest.

Suddenly, a voice came from a distance, breaking the tranquility of the mountain forest.

After hearing this, Ling Tian frowned slightly, and his eyes flashed with vigilance and curiosity. He stopped, pricked up his ears and listened carefully, trying to distinguish the source and nature of the sound.

"Is someone in danger?" Ling Tian muttered to himself, with a hint of hesitation in his eyes.

But soon, he made a decision and rushed towards the direction of the sound.

"Help!" As the distance got closer, the cry for help became clearer.

Ling Tian quickened his pace, secretly alert in his heart: "Someone is in danger here, is it a trap set by the bad guys?"

Soon, Ling Tian arrived at the destination. The scene in front of him made his pupils shrink slightly and his breathing stagnated.

I saw hundreds of wild wolves besieging an exquisite carriage. The wolves' eyes were filled with greedy green light, their fangs were exposed, and they let out low roars from their mouths. The scene was very horrifying.

Six tall and straight guards with stern faces were fighting hard.

They were dressed in black, holding sharp long knives, with eyes as sharp as eagles, staring at the wolves in front of them.

The guards formed a circle to protect the two women in the center.

One of the women had a beautiful face, eyebrows like green feathers, and eyes like autumn water. She was wearing a pink palace dress, and her skirt swayed gently in the wind, elegant and luxurious. Her temperament was dignified and noble, yet smart and playful. She exuded a unique charm in her every move.

At this moment, although there was fear on her face, there was still a firm light in her eyes.

The other woman had a pretty face and a simple bun. She was wearing a light blue cloth, which was not gorgeous but clean and tidy. Her eyes were smart and clever. At this time, she held the lady's hand tightly, her eyes full of worry.

Ling Tian's sudden appearance made everyone overjoyed.

The beautiful lady said hurriedly: "Young man, we are attacked by wolves and our lives are in danger. Please help us. I will reward you handsomely after the success!" Ling Tian smiled slightly, bowed and said in return: "It's just a small favor, don't worry about it."

As soon as Ling Tian finished speaking, he began to practice Pure Yang Gong, and the inner Qi surged like a rushing river.

He clenched his fists, and a powerful aura burst out from his body.

"Thunder Fist!" Ling Tian shouted, like thunder piercing the ears.

His figure disappeared instantly, and the next moment he appeared in the center of the wolf pack.

Ling Tian's fists were as powerful as thunder, and every punch was accompanied by a thunderous roar.

The wolf pack was suddenly filled with blood mist and wailing.

The lady was stunned and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Young man, be careful!"

Ling Tian dodged and dodged, while responding: "Little wild wolf, not worth mentioning. Don't panic, everyone. Watch how I disperse these beasts!"

Seeing this, the other guards also joined the battle. Amidst the flashes of swords and sabers, the wolves were constantly repelled.

Ling Tian's figure was like a ghost, moving freely among the wolves. Every punch was extremely accurate, and the number of wolves was decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Soon, the wolves realized that they were no match for them, and they all fled with their tails between their legs.

The battle was over, and everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The young lady walked towards Ling Tian with her maid, and the other guards also gathered around, looking at Ling Tian vigilantly.

The young lady bowed gracefully, her voice soft and beautiful: "My humble daughter Zhao Yanran, thank you for saving my life. If it weren't for your timely help, I'm afraid we would not be able to escape death. "

Ling Tian smiled slightly, bowed his hands and returned the greeting: "Miss Zhao, you are polite. It is the duty of a martial artist to help when seeing injustice. "

Zhao Yanran shook her head gently, tears of gratitude flashing in her eyes: "Young man, you are so kind, Yanran is deeply grateful. May I know your name? I will definitely come to thank you in the future. "

Ling Tian smiled calmly and said: "I am Ling Tian, ​​it's just a small effort, it's not worth mentioning. Miss Zhao, don't worry about it. "

Zhao Yanran asked curiously: "Young man Ling, I wonder why you are in this desolate mountain?"

Ling Tian pondered for a moment and replied: "I am just passing by here and preparing to travel to Baiyan Mountain. But Miss Zhao, why are you in this dangerous place?"

Zhao Yanran's cheeks flushed slightly, and she said a little embarrassedly: "We were passing by Jian'an City, and saw that Baiyan Mountain was so majestic, so we wanted to see it on a whim. Who knew that we met a wolf pack halfway and almost died. "

Ling Tian nodded, and a glimmer of understanding flashed in his eyes: "So that's it. Since everyone is safe, I have something important to do, so I'll take my leave. "

Hearing this, Zhao Yanran hurriedly said: "Wait a minute, Young Master Ling! You saved our lives, and we haven't thanked you yet. Why don't you come back with us to Jian'an City, so that I can show my hospitality?"

Ling Tian shook his head slightly and declined politely: "Thank you Miss Zhao for your kindness, but I really have something important to do, so I can't stay for long. If we are destined to meet again, we will meet again someday. "

After that, Ling Tian bowed and left. Everyone watched Ling Tian's back gradually disappear in the jungle, and they couldn't calm down for a long time.

Zhao Yanran looked at the direction where Ling Tian left, and murmured to herself: "I wonder if we can meet again in the future..."

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