Ling Yun himself also felt a little strange, why did he leave a few wild fruits for a woman he didn't know? This behavior did not conform to his personality.

Perhaps it was because of her dress similar to the ancient costume on earth, or the way she spoke, which made me feel a little friendly...

He shook his head lightly, Ling Yun did not think about it carefully, and his body stretched out, and his toes leveraged the force on a branch as thick as a finger, floating forward lightly. His long black hair fluttered in the wind, leaving behind the slowly shaking branches. If this strange way of travel was seen by someone, he would definitely think he had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

The light body movement technique that only innate Mahayana can use is a skill that can be used by Ling Yun, but he has easily done it with the "Suixu Step" created by his own collection of the strengths of a hundred schools of thought. If he wants to go to the ancient martial arts world on earth, it will definitely be another earthquake-like sensation.

He moved forward like this, walking faintly in one direction. There, he keenly felt a strong mysterious energy. The entire continent, almost a radius of nearly ten thousand miles, was attracted by an invisible force there and gathered in that direction. The closer he got there, the more he could feel the surging energy fluctuations.

Not only that, driven by energy fluctuations, the vital energy of heaven and earth also gathers abnormally in that place. Although the degree of collection is not as exaggerated as the mysterious energy, the vital energy level is more than twice as strong as other places.

Based on the various knowledge he studied, Ling Yun vaguely guessed that the magical point that attracts mysterious energy and gathers the energy of heaven and earth is the highest achievement of the third-level civilization Ziyun Empire, moving towards the glory of a country in the world - the temple of the sword monarch Ji Liuguang!

This temple has existed in the Ziyun Empire for 1,800 years, witnessing the prosperity and decline of the third-level civilization of the Ziyun Empire for nearly two thousand years. It is precisely because of the existence of this temple that the sword masters have rarely seen that the Ziyun Empire, which has no more than ten, has gained a foothold among many third-level civilizations.

"The temple of the third-level civilization alone has such a vast and magnificent energy fluctuation... It seems that the gods in this world... are not simple." Feeling the various energy flowing in the sky, Ling Yun couldn't help but develop a certain interest in the so-called temple.

Although he was interested, he was not in a hurry to rush. He just walked down to the direction where the elements fluctuated the strongest. Listen to the light sound of every step he took and touched the ground, pay attention to the sound of birds and insects in the forest. The breeze blew the leaves in the forest, and the oily grass, and rustled sounds... The tranquility of the pure soul between heaven and earth composed a song of the sound of nature that released the soul to pour out, in his ears and hearts, singing quietly, echoing gently...

The sword soul is a magical consciousness. Condensing the sword soul focuses on perception, understanding the nature of the world, and peeking at the subtle sense of mystery and sword energy in the body. Every time Ling Yun takes a step, he is closer to nature. Every time he listens, he can make his mind purer. When his heart is completely calm, he escapes into the ethereal, without sorrow or joy; without thinking; without desire or seeking, he seems to be able to sense a magical wave that is everywhere, permeating the entire sky and the universe...

At night, the whole jungle suddenly became lively.

Night is the world of monsters. Every night, when the power of light retreats, some monsters that don’t like light will take the opportunity to hunt, causing the whole forest to be noisy. Generally, those mercenaries who enter the forest to perform missions will stop and find places to camp, so as not to accidentally encounter monsters and bring unnecessary casualties due to running around.

Ling Yun, who had lived in the forest for two years, was naturally very clear about these habits of monsters. So he stopped rushing, and in this jungle full of unknowns and darkness, a cluster of flames shining around him rose. A slight hint of light and warmth was added to this forest full of gloom and terror.

The moonlight became deeper and deeper. Lingyun added some firewood and did not extinguish the fire. She sat cross-legged and meditated quietly.

After sitting for a while, it seemed that he suddenly felt something. Ling Yun slowly looked up and looked at the end of the dark sky.

At the end of the darkness that could not be seen at a glance, a vague wave of energy was heard, accompanied by a sound of shocking roars like the roar of a prehistoric beast.

From the distance from the wave, this monster was at least a hundred miles away, but the huge roar was spread here, and the extraordinaryness of this monster was seen. Especially the energy fluctuation that could be slightly sensed here, which made people even more surprised. How powerful should it be if it could be transmitted from a hundred miles away? At least it would never be able to do it with the power of a first-level swordsman.

Ling Yun immediately stood up, extinguished the fire, flashed his body, and ran towards the place where the sound came from.

It is not difficult to hear from the angry roar of the monster that something must be competing with it. And it is very likely that it will hurt it. At least the level battle between third-level sword masters has happened once in the entire Ziyun Empire in ten years. Ling Yun has never seen it since he entered this world. Now that there is such an opportunity in front of him, how could he be so easy to miss it?

After he ran for about ten miles, the energy fluctuations in the distance gradually weakened, and the shocking roar also calmed down. It can be seen that the inexplicable battle was over.

Ling Yun felt a little regretful. The battle between this level has irresistible temptation for any practitioner. If he could watch this level of war at close range, he might have some insights, and he would find an opportunity to break through the innate Mahayana realm in one fell swoop and enter the swordsman stage.

Just as he was about to give up and find another place to lighten the fire, a rumbling sound suddenly came from the distance from the sky.

In the far void, a giant figure burned with raging flames, cutting through the dark night, leaving a long trajectory, like a meteor falling, gliding for more than ten miles, and smashing hard into the forest... Through the burning flames on the giant object and the way it fell, Ling Yun was suddenly stunned. How similar is the scene in front of him and the crash of the plane? The only difference is the size of the plane.

"Boom!" A loud sound came from the depths of the jungle seven or eight miles away. The collision between the giant object and the ground burst into flames, igniting a raging light in the forest. The huge roar and dazzling light woke up many beasts that fell into sleep. Suddenly, waves of violent roars came one after another, and the entire forest became lively.

"That thing just now should be the patrol warship that can only be exchanged for at least 30,000 gods. 30,000 gods... The patrol warship cannot be purchased in the temple of the third-level civilization..." Ling Yun was a little curious, flashed his figure, and flew quickly to the place where the incident happened.

What is the difference between the fighting spirit civilization led by gods and the technological civilization on earth? It is the same warship, I don’t know what the difference between the air warships on this planet and the air forces on the earth. Compared with the two, who is stronger and who is weaker.

Seven or eight miles, for Ling Yun's elusive body speed, it only took a few minutes. After a while, he had arrived at the place where the battleship crashed.

The huge impact force formed a huge pit on the ground, and the soil flew, and the trees around it fell into pieces. Many trees were even buried underground by the flying soil.

The shape of the warship is somewhat similar to that of a steamer, except that it lacks masts and other things. Its size is far larger than that of helicopters, fighters, and even bombers on Earth. Because it has crashed, it cannot be judged as its true size. However, it is estimated that in terms of length, it is at least not much smaller than that of a civil aviation passenger plane.

Such a giant is burning in the forest, with dazzling sparks blooming, which is quite spectacular.

"The people in the warship must have died. Who else can survive such a violent impact?" After staying for a while, Ling Yun thought in his heart.

However, his idea was immediately broken.
Chapter completed!