Chapter 102: Lingling (2)

"Oh... you have entered the 'Lonely Spirit Ridge.'"

Hey... ‘Lonely Ridge’ is an extremely dangerous area, please move forward cautiously.

From the place where the entrance to the underworld was discovered, less than a hundred meters away, Ling Chen has stepped into the scope of the Lonely Ridge. The land underfoot becomes wet. Soft, light and air are similar to the gloomy land, even more gloomy than the gloomy land. The road became sloppy, and the blurred front reflected one or another high or short mountain. In the air, there was a sinister gray color, depicting a situation like entering the Hades.
Into it, Ling Chen was quite a bit trepidation, soothing for a while, the mood was slowly calmed down and became calm.
Spreading the map that was bought from the money and spending a lot of money, after a cursory look, I felt that my 50,000 gold coins were not lost. The map shows the almost forgotten mainland towns, plains, forests, mountains, battlefields, rivers, relics, etc., and even the main architectural points inside the big cities. A lot of special places have also made detailed comments. The colors of the various areas are significantly different. He is now in the dark color of the Lonely Ridge, which means that it is a taboo that cannot be set foot. Next to the map of Lonely Ridge, a section of text is also marked.
Lonely Spirit Ridge: A thousand years ago, it was called the Silent Ridge. Due to the influence of its breath near one of the entrances to the Underworld, it was suffocating all the year round. There were few people who set foot, but it was not a forbidden place. Ten thousand years ago, there was a sudden black mist on the quiet ridge. After that, all the step-in people lost their lives, and none of them could come out alive. The Silent Ridge is also named as the Lonely Spirit Ridge after a few hundred years, and its strength is lower than that of God.
Ling Chen: "..."
The strength is lower than the mysterious, not close... That is to say, the one who has killed all the people who are close to here is a person or monster with at least the power of God! No wonder for so many years, the forgotten masters of the mainland have not come out after entering the Lonely Spirit Ridge. The strength of the Shenxuan level... that is impossible for human beings to compete. If you run into it, it is indeed a dead end without suspense. In addition, the money rolling apparently knows what is being kept here, but it is not marked out. It seems that even money is fearing it.
Take the map back to the backpack and Ling Chen walks quickly. After the empty stone was placed in the backpack, the storage space increased directly to 500.
Entering the Lonely Spirit Ridge, there is no danger of coming. It seems that as the money rolls, the greatest danger in the Lonely Spirit Ridge has left at this time, but maybe it will come back. Ling Chen walked forward quickly, glanced at his front and surroundings carefully, looking for the ultimate goal of coming here - black inflammation grass! According to the description of the Qinglong City, the black inflammatory grass is like a cluster of black flames burning on the ground, very easy to identify.
As for the entrance to the underworld that was discovered before, he remembered it in his heart but gave up. Money has said that the lowest level of undead in the world must exceed fifty, which is an area that he can't touch at all.
Black inflammatory grass... black inflammatory grass...
Ling Chen was mourning in his heart while looking for it with Xiao Gray. The Lonely Spirit Ridge is very large, and there are countless mountains and large and small mountains. There are countless rocks and black weeds. It seems to be an undead plant that can grow in a dead environment, but its shape. But obviously it is not black inflammatory grass. Before Ling Chen went all the way, he walked to the top of the first mountain... The top was covered with gravel, and the people who blew the wind chilled, but there was still no shadow of black grass.
Ling Chen stood at the top of the first mountain and looked into the distance. Under the dark fog, it was impossible to see where the Lonely Spirit Ridge spread. It was only vaguely seen that there was a higher mountain in front.
At this point, it has been nearly half an hour since he entered the Lonely Ridge.
"Hey month, have you seen black inflammatory grass? Do you know where it is in the Lonely Ridge?" Ling Chen asked. The moon that existed thousands of years ago may know where the black inflammation grass is.
"..."
"凄月?"
I called several times in succession, but did not wait for the answer of Haoyue. After reminding him of the money, she has not had any movements, apparently mentally exhausted, and is now sleeping in the middle of the sacred month.
It seems that I can only rely on myself. Ling Chen quickly swept around and continued to move forward. Although I didn't find the Lonely Spirit Ridge, I didn't encounter any living spirits or dead spirits. The whole Lonely Spirit Ridge was quiet and terrible except for the wind... It seems that this big mountain is not a living thing except him!
Going down the slope, Ling Chen did not miss any corner around him, but until he reached the bottom of the other side of the mountain, there was still no trace of black inflammatory grass.
Didn't the Qinglong City owner say that the black and white grass of the Lonely Spirit Ridge is everywhere? Why can't one find it?
A possibility suddenly appeared in the brain of Ling Chen... The legend of the existence of black inflammatory grass in the Lonely Spirit Ridge was passed from a long time ago, when the Lonely Spirit Ridge was not called the Lonely Spirit Ridge, nor was it a forbidden place. But now, it’s been 10,000 years since that time... Is this place still in the same place as before?
But immediately, Ling Chen quickly opened the idea. This is the only hidden task of the month world. If the mission exists, even if it is more difficult than going to the sky, there must be a possibility of reaching it, that is to say, black inflammation grass must exist. Ling Chen looks to the front... This place should still be in the safe area of ​​the Lonely Ridge. Will the black inflammation grass be in the center of the Lonely Spirit Ridge?
Thinking of this, Ling Chen speeded up the pace and continued to move forward. Although the speed of the advancement was accelerated, it did not mean that he became a leader. Everywhere in front of him, he will use his eyes to visit extremely carefully.
An hour later, the effect of "The Stone of the Undead" disappeared and disappeared directly into the moon of the sacred sacred, but the floating atmosphere of the Lonely Spirit Ridge seems to be different from that of the Gloomy Land. Ling Chen without the protection of the Stone of the Undead does not even have The situation of loss of life continues to occur. But after an entire hour, he traveled a few kilometers, but still found no trace of black grass.
Looking at the time, at this time, the real world time has just passed 0:00, and a new day has arrived. The Qinglongcheng Square, which was still cold and clear two days ago, is already bustling. The big players are vying to queue up for a job, or the city is running for a mission, or the first time to go to search and seize the upgraded site, one by one. The commercial organizations have also begun to plan... No one will think that a player is already in a place far away from Qinglong City for more than two hundred kilometers. In an extremely terrible environment, he is risking a big one. Difficult task.
The "terrible guy" in the money roll is likely to come back at any time. It can make the Lonely Ridge become a taboo land, let all the close masters die in it, how terrible the guy is. If you can't find black inflammatory grass before it comes back, you will not only lose your weight, but you will also die. After a month, you will have to bear the cruel task punishment.
Must be found right away!
It’s another two hours...
Turned over a few mountains, Ling Chen has not remembered, and did not remember, all his thoughts are concentrated on the search for black inflammatory grass, clearly entered the Lonely Ridge, and it is in the greatest danger to leave The perfect time, but in the search for more than three hours, but can not find the shadow of black Yancao, under the huge gap, even Ling Chen, the mood has also appeared a burst of disorder, he even vaguely feel that he The previous guess may be right... After a few years, now that the Lonely Spirit Ridge is no longer the mountain of that year, there may be no black inflammation.
But already here, Ling Chen can't be willing. Bite your teeth and continue to move forward. If you can't find black inflammatory grass at the end of the Lonely Spirit Ridge, then the task of finding black inflammatory grass is really a pothole mission that is impossible to complete!
Under the cover of the black mist, he could not see the distance too far, and he did not know that the mountain he was climbing was the most central and the highest one.
Ten minutes later, Ling Chen stood on the top of a mountain again. Along the way, black weeds saw a lot, but none of them was black inflammatory grass. By now, he has begun to be somewhat numb.
The mountains of Lonely Ridge are generally not high. Ling Chen is the tallest one at this time and the most central part of the Lonely Spirit Ridge. Ling Chen swept around and saw a large stone at a distance of five or six meters on the right hand side. In addition, there was a bare piece of light everywhere, without the shadow of black grass.
Still not? Ling Chen silently spit out a breath, just about to go down the mountain, and suddenly the little gray screamed behind him, pulling his legs to the height of one person, an irregular elliptical stone, then standing in front of the stone, using his own front The claws are constantly touching.
Ling Chen turned his eyes and quickly came over and looked at the movement of Xiaoshi. He subconsciously asked: "You mean, there is something under this stone?"
Xiao Gray quickly scratched his front paws to answer... Its action is clearly to let Ling Chen remove the stone.
Ling Chen stepped back two steps and took a look at the stone. The height of this stone is similar to his height and looks very heavy, but because it has a long oval shape, if you do your best, it should still be possible to push it down. Now, he takes back double weapons and stands in front of the stone. Put your hands on the stone, take a breath and push it.
Although this stone is large, it is not as heavy as Ling Chen imagined. In addition, it lacks the shape of stability. Ling Chen pushes hard, and the huge stone suddenly tilts. Ling Chen frowns, bites his teeth, and uses force again. This stone, which is taller than one person, was pushed down by Ling Chen, and the muffled sound of "噗" fell to the ground.
As the stone fell, a black hole that was only half a meter long and wide appeared in front of Ling Chen. Ling Chen stunned and quickly walked over to look at the hole... The hole was deep and black, and there was nothing inside, but at the edge, there was a rope ladder clearly hanging.
Rope ladder! ?
The rope ladder is obviously hanged by people! In other words, this small cave is someone coming in and out! !
Is it money that says "terrible guy"? Is that actually a person? A person who has at least the power of God?
"Oh... you found a hidden area, which has no name."
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