"It's weird, Ignore you." Qing Huang patted the harem beside him at this time: "Hey, what's delicious here in Chiling Castle? I'll introduce me to try it." "The specialty of our Chiling Castle is the 'Red Banyan Fruit'."

Ke carefully introduced: "This fruit tastes crispy and delicious, and even the other three tribes often exchange various items with us."

"Really? You have to try it." Qing Huang's eyes lit up when he heard this. In the past few days when he came to the spiritual world, both she and Guan Heng knew one thing, that is, there is no water source in the spiritual world, and the locals basically fill their hunger with various juicy fruits.

After eating the fruit several times, the two became addicted to vomiting. That was because they were not hungry for a long time after eating this product, and were full of energy and tasted good.

"Aheng, let's go and try the taste of the red banyan fruit with me." When Guan Heng heard Qing Huang call out, he shook his head listlessly: "I'm very tired now and want to go to rest. If you are thinking about me, bring a few fruits back."

As he said that, Guan Heng shook his head and walked towards his room. But at this time he asked, "Sister, what's wrong with my brother Guan? Is he sick?"

"Hmph, he is not a disease, it is fire, and it is still..." Qing Huang cursed in his heart: "And it is still an evil fire."

"Ignore him, let's go and have fun." Qing Huang said, pulling the other person's arm and walking towards the street.

...

The night passed quickly. In the early morning, Elder Zhi came to knock on Guan Heng's door.

When Guan Heng opened the door, his face was stretched out, and the elder smiled and said, "What, did you not sleep well?"

"Oh, I can't sleep alone, and I toss and turn and never have a beautiful woman to accompany me." Guan Heng rubbed his dark circles at this time and asked, "Do we go?"

"No, the other three tribes have not arrived yet. I asked you to get up for breakfast." Elder Zhi smiled slightly and said, "Let's go." The two met Qing Huang who was smiling in the corridor. Guan Heng immediately stretched out a hand without expression: "Get it."

Qing Huang couldn't help but feel a little surprised: "What do you want?"

"I want you..."

As soon as Guan Heng said these four words, her expression immediately became embarrassed, but Guan Heng continued, "...The red bonbon fruit you promised to bring me. I said why I tossed and turned and didn't sleep well last night? It turned out that I was hungry. If it were you, I would be angry if I had been hungry all night, right?"

"Oh, sorry, Ah Heng." Qing Huang immediately took out two red fresh fruits and handed them over: "Here, what I left for you, I just forgot to send them to you. The red banyan fruit tastes very good, try it quickly."

"Go, it would be great if you sent it directly last night." Guan Heng took the fruit and took a bite, and said in his heart: "Then I will enjoy it with the fruit."

...

After a while, everyone sat around the elder Feng’s house for breakfast. “I didn’t expect that the fruits and vegetables grown by themselves were delicious.” Guan Heng praised while eating: “It’s very refreshing, I like it.”

"I like it very much, too." Qing Huang said at this moment: "I wonder if we eat too much blood in that world, and it's a bit greasy. As long as we come into contact with the delicious food in the spiritual world, we will become addicted immediately."

"Hahaha, if you like it, eat more." Elder Feng said casually: "But if you see the food in the Lingwang Palace, you will immediately feel that our life is much more crude."

"Uh? The food inside the Lingwang Palace?" Guan Heng and Qinghuang were slightly stunned when they heard his words. Qinghuang immediately asked, "Elder Feng, have you eaten there?"

"No, we inferior spiritual races like us are not qualified to approach the Spirit King Palace half a step."

After saying this, Elder Feng, his son Kang, and Elder Zhi were both depressed. Then, the old man laughed and said with a self-deprecating smile: "We all know the news about the Lingwang Palace from the contents of the stone slabs carved by our ancestors."

"Yes." Kang said with a little fascination in his eyes: "The contents on those stone slabs are all included, all of which are records of the Spirit Palace. Alas, I just don't know if I have the opportunity to see it."

"Cough cough cough..." Hearing his son say this, Elder Feng hurriedly cleared his throat and said, "Okay, don't think about that kind of illusory thing anymore. Let's take a look at the eyes now. The evil beasts are about to hunt, so you can't be distracted."

In an instant, Guan Heng and Qing Huang felt that it was really unwise to talk about the sensitive word "Lingwang Palace" in front of these people, so they looked at each other and smiled and immediately remained silent.

...

After a while, You and Peng arrived and said, "Everyone, the other three tribes have arrived."

When everyone left, Guan Heng and Qing Huang actually saw two acquaintances, one was Feng from the Flower Spirit Clan and the other was Xuan from the Black Spirit Clan. However, the attitudes of these two people when they saw everyone were very different.

As the leader of the Flower Spirit Clan, Feng just glanced at Guan Heng and turned his head to the side, while Xuan laughed and said, "Hahaha, I knew I could meet you here."

"Brother Xuan." Guan Heng smiled and hugged the other party. He continued, "We are going to go to Linghu Mountain this time and then pass through Guling Gorge, so everyone has to walk with him for a while."

"What? Stranger, are you going to our Guling Gorge?" At this moment, a sound suddenly sounded, and everyone turned their heads and looked carefully. Not far away, a divine horse mount ran over, and a young man in white was sitting on it.

Judging from the appearance of the Ling tribe, this person was handsome and elegant, but his face was full of rebellious and crazy. He suddenly landed on the ground from his horse, walked over quickly, and looked at Guan Heng impolitely.

"Who are you? You don't look like someone from the Four Spirits."

The young man's tone was quite unkind, and Guan Heng sounded a little harsh, but everyone was about to walk with him, so there was no need to turn against each other because of some trivial matters. He answered: "I am Guan Heng, a person who is about to go to the Lingwang Palace..."

"Hmph, the Lingwang Palace is a place forbidden area, how can you let you trespass?" A cold light flashed in the young man's eyes, and he said sternly: "Our Bailing clan guards the neighborhood of Guling Gorge to prevent people with bad intentions from going to the Lingwang Palace. Guys like you are absolutely not allowed to pass."

"What did you say?" Hearing the other party's words become more and more distorted, his tone became aggressive, Guan Heng suddenly sank: "I don't know you, why do you have to make things difficult for me? Isn't this a bit unreasonable?"

"Hahaha, it's quite unreasonable? You're right!"

The young man suddenly took off the single-edge wide blade on his back, and said in a sequel, "The Four Spirits have always regarded martial arts as the most important thing, and fists are supreme. If you can beat me, I can consider letting you pass, otherwise, even if you go around for a hundred years, you will never pass through the Guling Gorge."
Chapter completed!