Chapter 20 Five Kingdoms

Lingyun Mountain, west of the Bailong Mountain Range, has nothing unusual except for its height.

It is not an isolated mountain either, the surrounding mountains are stretched and clustered, but it just happens to be cut off from the White Dragon Mountains, otherwise it will be merged into it.

"This is where you live?"

Standing in front of the dark cave entrance, Wang Li frowned with two sword eyebrows.

Ling Yue'er stood behind him, her eyes didn't look red anymore, but she was still not in high spirits, far from recovering from the blow.

She replied flatly: "The little mountain demon can only live in this kind of place."

Wang Li turned around: "What if it's not a little mountain demon?"

"Of course it is to occupy the mountain as the king, gather the monster clans, and expand the territory. The momentum is the same."

"Have you ever seen such a monster?"

"I've seen it, there's one in the north."

"What monster?"

"I don't know."

Wang Li stepped inside, and asked as he walked, "Why don't you go and seek refuge?"

"Driven by others, controlled by others, where is freedom?"

"Not anymore."

"..."

Ling Yueer's pupils changed a little under the dark environment in the cave, and Wang Li's straightforward words made her realize her current situation clearly again.

In the ruined temple, she knew that it was hard for her to be free, but she was deceived by her feelings and suppressed by the old monk Qingchi, which made her lose the will to resist.

At this time, I realized again, and I felt embarrassed.

After walking for a while, Wang Li stopped.

It's not that he's afraid, it's that he can't see clearly. There's almost no light here, and his eyesight isn't that good.

"Come forward and lead the way, is it still far?"

Ling Yueer looked at his face, but didn't catch any information, she walked around Wang Li freely and stepped forward to lead the way, "We'll be there soon."

"Is it that dark inside?" Wang Li groped and followed behind in small steps.

"No."

What Ling Yueer said was true. After walking more than 100 steps twisting and turning, Wang Li suddenly saw a faint light in front of him.

Gradually approaching, the pupil begins to shrink slowly under the stimulation of light.

Not long after, they came to a cave with a vast space.

The space around and above the head is widened, judging from the traces on the wall, it is not naturally generated.

The walls and dome are covered with green vines, and the fresh young leaves bear fluorescent fruits, which are the source of light here.

In the cave, there are wooden tables and chairs, pottery vases, and flower stands everywhere.

Behind the screen, one can vaguely see that it is a canopy bed, the curtain is lightly covered, and the curtain flutters.

On the other side of the cave, a river flows through the mountain.

After Ling Yue'er entered the cave, she suddenly relaxed her breathing, but the sound of footsteps following behind her interrupted her relaxed mood after returning home, and her faint willow eyebrows also frowned.

She turned around, and saw Wang Li looking around, and commented: "It's a beautiful place, haven't you been down the mountain for half a year, why didn't you see any dust?"

Ling Yue'er thought about the previous events again, her eyes suddenly became fierce.

"I don't live under the mountain, I just meet occasionally."

Wang Li nodded, walked to the square table close to the mountain wall and sat down on his own.

Putting down the sword, he said, "I have a question."

Ling Yueer looked at him.

"Before you said that if we hadn't come, you would have killed them, so why didn't you resist when he grabbed your neck?" Wang Li paused, and added: "Well, I saw that you had lifted your neck. I started to play tricks, but quickly put it down again, did I suddenly feel ashamed, or..."

"It's the old monk, he told me not to move." Ling Yueer interrupted his guess and gave the answer directly.

Wang Li sighed lightly.

Sure enough, Master Qingchi really tested him everywhere.

But this should be said to be a good thing for him, because the more worried Qing Chi is, the more he can prove the importance of "Sword Jue".

What's old doesn't always have to be outdated.

Especially in the world of practice, there are always some ancient exercises and ancient artifacts that are highly praised. It seems that the older the things, the more precious they are.

This actually makes some sense.

The exercises that have been handed down from ancient times to the present have at least been tested by generations of people, and those ancient exercises that have not been experienced probably have almost disappeared. Naturally, not many people say that the ancient exercises are not good; His ilk has passed the test of time first. If it is not strong enough, it may be turned into ashes under the influence of time earlier.

Wang Li has integrated two different world views, he will not be superstitious about one, and naturally he will not ignore the other.

He set his eyes on Ling Yue'er.

The little cat demon twitched slightly, but it smoothed itself out in an instant.She met Wang Li's gaze directly, without fear, let alone shame.

Wang Li didn't feel offended, he even felt that Ling Yueer was really more like a cat at this moment.

The woman who was crying and crying in the ruined temple earlier should be a delicate and frightened little animal.

It may also be that the kitten's demon love Dou Chukai was heartbroken by the scum, and he couldn't think about it for a while.

Thinking of this, Wang Li couldn't help laughing out loud.

"What are you laughing at?" Ling Yueer frowned, her eyes full of doubts.

"It's okay, you said that there is a monster clan in the north who occupies the mountain as king, so don't the nearby human race care?"

"The monster clan has its territory, and the human race has its own rules. Why should the human race control the monster clan?" Ling Yueer didn't understand why Wang Li raised such a question, and at the same time expressed her pride as a monster clan.

Wang Li turned a blind eye and asked, "Who divides the territory and sets the rules?"

Ling Yueer froze for a moment, then shook her head: "I don't know, it should be decided by the demon king of the demon clan and the fairy gate of the human race."

Wang Li nodded slightly.

The Immortal Gate is like the White Dragon Temple, but it is much larger than the White Dragon Temple.It is not uncommon for real disciples of the immortal sect to number in the hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands.

This world is not the world of a certain dynasty and a bunch of small countries.The country, as the main structural form of the human race, has not disappeared, but the world is too big, and the human kingdom cannot occupy such a huge territory.

What's more, since ancient times, Xianmen has been the main source of power for the human race.

The dynasty does not have the strength and qualifications to govern the Xianmen, and the Xianmen is even less willing to entangle with the dynasty.

Wang Li was born in a small country west of the Bailong Mountains, called "Li Country", with an area of ​​one million square kilometers.

Around Li Country, there are four other countries with very similar land areas.

This place has been known as the Five Kingdoms Domain for many years.

Concentrated, Wang Li asked, "Is there anything to eat?"

Ling Yueer was stunned again, probably because her residence had never entertained guests, but Wang Li's current status was not a guest compared to her.

"This... do you eat fish?"

Wang Li nodded, and then said: "It's too late."

"I know." Ling Yueer quietly rolled her eyes when she turned around.

(End of this chapter)

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