I inherited my husband's divine position

Chapter 806: Shame of Yang Pulse

The sound-transmitting talismans came in flocks like noisy sparrows.

The young alchemist ignored them all and disappeared with a wave of his hand.

Some high-level voice-transmitting spiritual patterns were activated, and the person transmitting the sound also felt it.

The identity token of Fangcao Pavilion was activated by spiritual magic, and the phantom of the master of Fangcao Pavilion appeared in front of Li Jingsheng.

The phantom suddenly appears as real as a real person, and the two face each other.

"Where are you?" asked the Master of Fangcao Pavilion.

Li Jingsheng: "On the way to the Extreme Frost Sea."

The thought "as expected" came to the mind of Fangcao Pavilion Master. He knew that Li Jingsheng's temperament seemed calm, but actually crazy.

Taking Li Jingsheng's character into consideration, Pavilion Master Fangcao did not directly persuade him to come back, but told him the danger of the Extreme Frost Sea now, in order to stimulate Li Jingsheng's desire to survive and not do stupid things at this time.

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Li Jingsheng not only did not back down, but a burning light flashed in his eyes.

No matter what Pavilion Master Ren Fangcao said, Li Jingsheng held down the bone ring and insisted on going to the battlefield to take a look.

The head of Fangcao Pavilion noticed his little action and realized that Li Jingsheng's confidence did not only come from his own strength, but also from the demon lord behind him.

Wouldn't he lose his humanity by considering the Demon Lord as his backer? The head of Fangcao Pavilion once again had this worry, and the idea of ​​stopping Li Jingsheng from going to the battlefield was suppressed. In such a short time, he lost the last chance to dissuade him, and watched Li Jingsheng step into the passage of Shili Ferry.

The head of Fangcao Pavilion had a deep and complicated look in his eyes. He was afraid that Li Jingsheng would die in vain on the battlefield, which would make the hope he had seen for many years go to waste. At the same time, he hoped that Li Jingsheng would die on the battlefield, so that he would not become the lackey of the demon master and become the last straw that broke the camel's back for Fangcao Pavilion.

Many Yang Ling masters gathered at the Shili Ferry. They came from all over the Yangmai, but they stopped in front of a rocky coast.

Everyone here at this time already knows that the border between the Extreme Frost Sea and the Ten-Li Ferry has now turned into a Yin-Yang battlefield. Once you enter it, you are bound by the rules of the battlefield and cannot exit.

As soon as Li Jingsheng appeared, he attracted countless onlookers.

"It's him!"

"Master Zhuxin Dan, he actually came alone."

"Li Jingsheng, are you going to the battlefield?"

Someone directly called out to Li Jingsheng.

Li Jingsheng ignored the noise around him and walked through the crowd towards the battlefield.

A hand grabbed him, "You want to die!"

Li Jingsheng dodged sideways and was not touched by anyone. He stopped and looked back and found that it was an acquaintance.

Cong Linyu is the younger sister of Master Dan and his sister from Jinxu Baiyu Palace.

"You still remember me, right?" Cong Linyu could tell from Li Jingsheng's eyes.

Li Jingsheng nodded.

Cong Linyu was actually a little relieved.

"You are not dead yet." Li Jingsheng said.

Cong Linyu's relief was ignited into anger, and she said with a fake smile: "Thanks to you, I'm still alive."

Li Jingsheng could naturally hear her sarcasm and sneered, "Indeed."

After all, he did not kill him. Later, Jinxu Baiyu Palace secretly contacted the owner of Fangcao Pavilion and asked him to give the recipe for the elixir that could break the spell.

Cong Linyu also knew about this, so after hearing this, she was so angry that she wanted to skin Li Jing alive, but she could only bear it.

Li Jingsheng stopped talking to her and continued walking.

Cong Linyu came back to his senses and subconsciously prepared to stop her, but was suppressed by Cong Lieyu who had just come over, "He doesn't appreciate your good intentions, so why do you insist?"

Cong Linyu said: "I don't care about his life, I just worry that he will die in there due to his recklessness, and waste all those pill recipes!"

Cong Lieyu snorted, "You underestimate him. With his cunning and selfish nature, how could he run in alone without any means to save his life?"

Cong Linyu was enlightened, "You are right. If he capsizes in the gutter, I hope his soul is still there and he won't let the art of alchemy be lost. Although he is a mean and shameless person, his talent in alchemy is really impressive."

One mile, two miles, three miles... Li Jingsheng came flying in the air with a broad vision, but he could not see the specific scene of the battlefield.

The dividing line of the battlefield is not difficult to distinguish.

After reaching a certain distance, he 'heard' the sound of war drums.

The battle sounds from the soul stimulated the fighting spirit little by little, and the mixed secret words impacted the mind.

This is both a warning and a reminder, informing you of the dangers ahead, yet it is also full of the attraction of the unknown and mystery.

Li Jingsheng continued forward and saw the battlefield chains.

Separated by a lock, strange phenomena and chaotic spiritual energies are intertwined.

When I got here, the fighting spirit of my soul had reached a certain level. Goose bumps appeared on my skin and I didn't know whether I wanted to go in or escape.

Li Jingsheng chose the former the moment he stepped into the iron chains.

Rumbling--

Heaven and earth change.

The fighting spirit that made his blood boil before and the influence of the rules after actually entering here were worlds apart.

The chaos on all sides made it almost impossible to distinguish between friend and foe.

The clash of psychic powers makes it impossible to distinguish between friend and foe.

This is... the real battlefield!

Li Jingsheng's arrival was like a drop in the ocean and did not attract any attention at first.

Mi Feixue, who was watching the battlefield from the sky, seemed to have sensed something and looked accurately in his direction, but there was no unusual movement.

She made very little noise, and given the chaos at the scene, no one guessed what she was looking at.

"Li Jingsheng!"

As time passed, the spiritual masters who were in the same area as Li Jingsheng occasionally woke up and recognized this famous person from the Yang meridian.

The most important thing is that this celebrity is as famous for his alchemy as he is for his bad reputation.

Alchemy is the only option to save lives at critical moments.

The Yang Lingshi who called out to Li Jingsheng came to ask him for help.

Faced with the seriously injured fellow, Li Jingsheng stopped, but did not offer help. Instead, he took advantage of the situation and threw out a magic deed.

The content of the contract can be known by spiritual consciousness as soon as it is touched, which saves time and effort at such a critical moment.

After reading the contents of the contract, Master Yang Ling's face darkened, but he had to agree to Li Jingsheng.

Signing the legal contract means selling yourself; not signing the legal contract means dying on the battlefield immediately.

The former at least has the possibility of change, but the latter does not even have a choice.

Besides, Li Jingsheng has already joined the game. Who knows if he will die here in the end, making the contract invalid.

The deed is done.

Li Jingsheng gave the other party a magic pill on the spot and used alchemy to heal his injuries.

As soon as the man recovered from his injury, he angrily scolded Li Jingsheng: "This kind of contract cannot have been drawn up just now. You made the contract before you came here. Li Jingsheng, you are still plotting against your fellow meridians at this time. You are a disgrace to the Yang meridians!"

Li Jingsheng smiled coldly upon hearing this and tore up the deed on the spot.

The man subconsciously thought that he had listened to the advice and repented, and the contract was lifted. Then he felt that his injury was rapidly deteriorating, and was counterattacked by the contract, making the injury worse, and he couldn't even stand up.

His face suddenly changed, filled with fear, anxiety and anger, "Li Jingsheng!"

Li Jingsheng waved his hand, and with his spiritual energy, he seized the man's wish-fulfilling sac, and said sarcastically, "Since you said so, how can I not fulfill your last wish?"

Ignoring the man's cry for help and the prying eyes around him, Li Jingsheng disappeared on the spot.