C12 Peerless Beauty

No matter how peerless Gu Tong's martial arts were, Ling Batian was helpless. These didn't belong to him. What he didn't have in this world was magic, magic was not inferior to martial arts, or maybe even more magical. To Ling Batian, martial arts were magical. That was because Ling Batian had never seen it before. Relatively speaking, wasn't his magic magical in their eyes? No matter what, with his powerful magic, he would definitely be able to survive in this martial arts forest. Even if he couldn't become a hero, it would be great if he could pretend to be a god or a demon.

Ling Batian thought quietly while standing in the peach blossom forest. The morning sunshine was always so beautiful, making people feel young.

At this time, Gu Tong walked out of the house with a red face. When he saw Ling Batian, he shouted, "Brother, you told me last night how magical that magic is. You should teach me. Listening to it, it's pretty fun."

Ling Batian was speechless. His magic of surviving was just like a toy in the eyes of this old urchin. Ling Batian couldn't help but admire Gu Tong's character.

"The physical structure of you Easterners are slightly different from mine, but you can't cultivate it, just like how I can't cultivate your true qi." Ling Batian shook his head.

Gu Tong was a little disappointed when he heard that and praised: "That flying art is really good. With it, it will be more convenient to go sightseeing in the future. Otherwise, it would be quite fun to play as an immortal."

Ling Batian smiled and said, "My Soaring Spell, with my current advanced mage magic power, is unable to fly. I only relied on the mage robe on my body."

Gu Tong's eyes lit up when he heard that. "Ah, really?" "So, as long as I wear your clothes, I can fly?" Ling Batian shook his head and said, "You don't have any magic power, but you can't use this shirt." Gu Tong could not help but feel disappointed. Ling Batian said, "However, I can let you wear this clothes and let you experience the fun of flying."

Gu Tong immediately cheered Ling Batian to take off his clothes. Ling Batian took off his mage robe 'Guardian of the God of Magic' and put it on Gu Tong. Uncle Zhou and the white-haired old man wore their mage robes which gave off the appearance of Saint Magister.

Ling Batian activated the Flight Spell on his Magic Cloak. Then, he used the Spiritual Power to control the Magic Cloak and carried Gu Tong into the air. Gu Tong could only feel a strange power wrapping around him as he flew up like a god. He couldn't help but dance in joy. His face was flushed red and he cried out in excitement like a child.

At this moment, Ling Batian felt that something was weird. Gu Tong was like a child, while he himself was as happy as if he was playing with Gu Tong with a lollipop.

Ling Batian's Spiritual Power could only cover an area of 300 meters. If it could cover a single direction, it could only cover 600 meters. He could also fly in the air when he reached the depths of the Lightness Arts, but if he wanted to fly to a height of 600 meters above ground, he couldn't do so. Without the support of powerful true energy, he couldn't fly for a long period of time even if he wanted to.

Gu Tong played with him for a while before Ling Batian finally brought him down. Gu Tong immediately said with excitement, "Bro, your clothes are really not bad. Can you make me one some day?"

Ling Batian rolled his eyes and said, "This clothes of mine is the equipment of the God of Magic, even if I had to make it, I wouldn't be able to do it. Ling Batian rolled his eyes and said," This clothes of mine is the equipment of the God of Magic, even if I had to make it, I wouldn't be able to make it.

Gu Tong was just speaking casually when he heard Ling Batian's words. He laughed like a child and rubbed the back of his head.

"What are your plans? To stay on this mountain for the rest of your life?" Ling Batian asked.

Sigh, after living here for so many years, I'm tired of staying. It's about time I went out for a walk, but I need to go see if those old people have died. Then I'll go find you. As Gu Tong spoke, his eyes revealed a look of yearning, as if he was also building up his immortal plan.

Ling Batian snickered in his heart. This Gu Tong was indeed an old urchin. "Alright, I'll head back first. I live in the East Sun City. After I've auctioned off one of my items, I'll head to the capital to find the Emperor for a small favor."

"Oh, right, the East Sun City is auctioning a Martial Forest Treasure, what's its name, Celestial Devil Zither. It makes everyone in the world know, what exactly is this Celestial Devil Zither thing?" Ling Batian thought about the Celestial Devil Zither that was in the limelight recently and could not help but ask Gu Tong.

"Celestial Devil Zither? This seems to be the famous weapon of that eight-fingered old man. It is extremely extraordinary. It is a famous godly weapon in this world. Back then, I even borrowed it to kill sparrows. " Zhou Bo Tong thought about it for a while before replying. Ling Batian snickered. If everyone knew that Wu Tie used Celestial Devil Zither to attack the sparrows, what would they feel?

Ling Batian nodded to show his understanding and the two of them said their goodbyes. Gu Tong was also impatient and wanted to go down the mountain with Ling Batian.

Ling Batian activated his flying technique and flew down the mountain like an immortal. Zhou Bo Tong jumped dozens of meters and jumped like a rabbit, flashing across the mountain a few times before arriving at the foot of the mountain. Ling Batian flew at an astonishing speed, but he was still far from being able to reach the full speed of Ling Batian.

When they arrived at the foot of the mountain, Gu Tong was already waiting at the foot of the mountain. Ling Batian lowered his body, and the two of them turned and said their goodbyes, Gu Tong flashed a few times and disappeared, Ling Batian turned around and walked towards the grassland, ready to return to East Sun City.

Today was the fifth day of the third month, and there were still ten days until the day of the auction. However, Ling Batian felt a little bored and casually walked toward East Sun City.

At this time, the sound of horse hooves came from behind. Ling Batian turned around and saw more than thirty black horses galloping towards this direction with an imposing aura of over ten thousand li. On top of them sat a black clothed horse with a saber.

Horse? Looking at the mount of this foreign world, Ling Batian was stunned. He suddenly remembered that he was riding a Unicorn, so he came to this foreign space, unsure if he could summon it again.

The group of knights only glanced at Ling Batian indifferently, before they swept past him like lightning. Luckily, this was the prairie, otherwise, the dust and dust would have blown Ling Batian away.

Before Ling Batian could think of anything, the sound of horse hooves came from behind. Ling Batian looked over and saw a dozen ladies with white swords on their backs. All of them were wearing white and had outstanding looks.

Ling Batian felt that this group of women had an elegant and ethereal temperament. That kind of temperament was not cultivated by the Pre-Sky Realm, it was as if they were born with it.

The dozen women looked at Ling Batian in surprise. Their beautiful eyes were filled with curiosity and surprise. However, their horses rushed over like the wind, leaving only a quick glance behind. The woman in the back glanced at Ling Batian and gave him a coquettish smile.

Ling Batian looked around and saw a small forest far to the south. Immediately, Ling Batian cast a "Speed Haste Technique" on himself and threw himself towards the small forest, leaving behind afterimages.

The small forest was about 500 meters away, after a while, Ling Batian arrived in front of the small forest. When Ling Batian arrived in the small forest, he suddenly heard the sound of metal colliding.

Ling Batian flew to the sky above the forest and secretly hid in the dense forest, taking in the situation below with a panoramic view.

A dozen or so masked men in black with sabers surrounded a woman with a white veil on her head. On the ground, there were still dozens of Black-clothed Man's body. Blood dyed the ground red, and many of his internal organs and flesh were scattered on the bloody slope.

The woman in white was half-kneeling on the ground, her sword pointed at the ground. There were many wounds on her body, and her snow-white clothes and veil were stained with a lot of blood.

Ling Batian was surprised, this woman in white was the woman he saw once in Treasure-gathering Auction House, and those were the people that Black-clothed Man had tried to stop him before. Ling Batian was sure that these people were related to Fu Cheng and Huang Sheng, and that the Celestial Devil Zither must have been brought by this woman to be auctioned.

"Ya!" The Long Sword in her hands pierced a person's throat, and the dozen or so Black-clothed Man had already noticed the girl in white clothes. At this moment, seeing that the girl had stood up, Black-clothed Man, other than the person who was going straight for her, also attacked all the other vital points on the woman's body.

"Clang!" A sharp sound of metal clanging sounded. The girl's sword was as fast as lightning, but it was blocked by Black-clothed Man's long blade. "Hehe." Black-clothed Man sneered, his cold blade turned around and slashed towards the woman. At this time, Black-clothed Man's other sabers had arrived, and the woman suddenly jumped up and kicked a few of Black-clothed Man's sabers, then suddenly flew towards a tree.

Just as she was about to climb the tree, the woman suddenly groaned. Her body became sluggish, and like a butterfly with its string cut, she fell towards the ground. A branch just happened to brush away her veil, revealing her absolutely gorgeous face.

Its eyebrows like the willow leaf cut, lips like a cherry red; the ears like jade pendant spirit. It was a pair of beautiful eyes that was filled with exquisite charm. Her eyelashes fluttered, and the black and white object was translucent and bright. It faintly emitted a delicate and pretty aura, making her look like a beauty.

Ling Batian Qing's eyes were wide open. He had seen a lot of beauties, such as clear and cute, enchanting and charming, mature and demure, and so on. Ling Batian dared to say that he was the one who saw the most beauties in this world. Even Dongfang Bumie, who had a superior appearance, never expected to see the most beautiful girl in her life here.

There was nothing that could describe that woman. There was only one word to describe her, and that was beauty. She was so beautiful that it shook the heavens and earth.