This strange scene caused all the independent cultivators who were watching the show to have complicated gazes. There were a few who had calm expressions, but their gazes when they looked at Menglin immediately became solemn.
Clearly, these people did not dare to underestimate the young cultivator in front of them anymore.
The remaining three saints of the mausoleum island were in an even worse state. With their ferocity, if they were at a disadvantage normally, they would definitely come over to fight with their lives on the line.
However, at that moment, the three of them did not dare to look in Menglin's direction at all. They did not even dare to say anything as they obediently hid far away. Their eyes were filled with fear and dread. How could they still dare to be stubborn?
They were not idiots. Naturally, they knew that they had kicked an iron plate this time.
The three saints of the mausoleum island had the image of villains before, causing normal independent cultivators to avoid them and keep a respectful distance from them.
At that moment, Menglin was even more ferocious and domineering than them. Naturally, the deterrence that he gave to the scene was not worth mentioning.
Many independent cultivators' gazes became fearful when they looked at Menglin.
Even if they looked, they would secretly use the corners of their eyes to size him up. They were afraid that their gazes would be interpreted as an unfriendly signal by the ferocious young expert.
Menglin did not become arrogant just because he had taken care of the four saints of the mausoleum island.
Instead, he stood in the air with a calm expression in the territory that was originally the four saints of the mausoleum island. His gaze was cold as he scanned the terrifying sea abyss below.
It had to be said that the territory that the four saints of the mausoleum island occupied was not small. With that, Menglin felt that it was not bad. It gave him enough space to not be disturbed by others.
That place was only one to two thousand metres away from the edge of the sea abyss. With the strength of Menglin's consciousness, he could already observe the mysterious and terrifying Ancient Forbidden Formation in extremely fine detail.
Menglin inspected it carefully for a while and finally discovered where the gap in the Ancient Forbidden Formation was. At first glance, the invisible gap did not look different at all.
However, upon closer inspection, one was still able to discover that the restrictive power at the gap, which was the lightning spikes that appeared from time to time, were slightly weaker than the other places.
After continuing to investigate for a while, Meng Lin roughly saw some patterns in his heart. At this speed, it would take at least one or two more days for a gap to appear in the restriction that would allow them to safely descend.
After checking the ancient restriction formation at the edge of the sea abyss, Menglin calmed down and observed the surrounding situation.
Originally, he thought that the positions occupied by the Four Saints of the Mausoleum Island were already pretty good. However, upon closer inspection, he discovered that this was not the case.
The location of the Mausoleum Island's Four Saints seemed to be very close to the entrance, but in reality, it was a very dangerous area.
If the ancient restriction went berserk, this location would definitely be the first to bear the brunt.
Looking around, there were loose cultivators scattered all over the place. Some of them seemed to be in a remote location, but they were actually more advantageous.
As long as there was a gap in the ancient restriction array, it would be very difficult to enter from the front.
If they occupied the flanks, they might have a better geographical advantage.
Menglin roughly looked around and had a plan in his heart.
"Damn it, the Mausoleum Island's Four Saints are so arrogant. It seems like they are not smart people.
The truly smart cultivators are all hiding in the dark and not revealing themselves. They are always ready to pretend to be a pig to eat a tiger. "
Meng Lin calculated for a moment and was secretly shocked in his heart.
Perhaps compared to some loose cultivators at the periphery, Menglin's current position of the Mausoleum Island's Four Saints was more advantageous.
However, compared to those fellows who hid their strength and kept a low profile, this position was completely incomparable. It was as laughable as a fool.
"No wonder the Mausoleum Island's Four Saints occupied this terrain and no one came to interfere and snatch it.
Firstly, it is directly opposite the gap in the ancient restriction. It is the first place to bear the brunt.
Secondly, it is also a place that everyone will fight for and will become the target of public criticism. These Mausoleum Island's Four Saints are so stupid. It is not easy for them to survive until now and not die. "
Menglin thought to himself, but he did not plan to change places.
Since he had already chased away the Mausoleum Island's Four Saints in a high-profile manner, in the eyes of many smart cultivators, perhaps he was just a brute who was slightly stronger than the Mausoleum Island's Four Saints?
However, Menglin was not willing to correct other people's thoughts. The more other cultivators ignored him and looked down on him, the more advantageous it would be for this trip.
If the people present were all trash like the Mausoleum Island's Four Saints, Menglin did not need to be afraid of anything.
However, those fellows who hid their strength were obviously not trash like the Mausoleum Island's Four Saints. Some were even ridiculously strong.
Those powerful cultivators all hid their strength. This situation was definitely very delicate. No one was willing to stand out and be the first to do so.
Keeping a low profile was obviously a principle that many cultivators on this trip followed.
However, Menglin did not plan to correct his style. He purposely put on an attitude of 'I am very strong and no one should think of provoking me.'
Not long after he sat in the air with his legs crossed, a voice suddenly came from his left.
"Friend, can you say a few words?"
Menglin's ears twitched. He already recognized the source of the voice.
Looking to the left, he saw a relatively young Loose Cultivator smiling at him. His eyes revealed a look of extreme desire to communicate with him.
Seeing Menglin looking at him, that fellow transmitted his voice again, "I have no ill intentions."
Menglin glanced at the other party and looked at him a few times. After confirming that this fellow did not hide anything evil in his eyes, he nodded slightly and said, "Come over."
Therefore, this rather young loose cultivator was very careful. It was as if he did not want to alarm anyone else as he slowly approached.
Looking at this fellow's careful actions, Menglin concluded that this fellow was definitely a very cautious cultivator.
Walking to Menglin's side, this fellow was even more afraid of causing Menglin to misunderstand. He revealed a restrained smile on his face and impatiently said softly, "Hello, friend. Let me introduce myself first. I am Gan Qing."
"Well, take a seat."
Menglin nodded slightly. Glancing at this young loose cultivator, he said, "Don't be so sneaky. If you have something to say, just say it."
Gan Qing kept nodding. Smiling apologetically, he asked nervously, "May I know your name, friend?"
Menglin glanced at Yunke and said casually, "Lin!"
"Oh, it's Brother Lin."
Menglin frowned and said, "You came here just to say this nonsense?"
Gan Qing quickly smiled and said, "No!
No, it's not.
It's a bit presumptuous to say this, but I came here to sell you something. "
"Sell something?"
Menglin was puzzled. In such a boring and solemn occasion, why did you suddenly come here to sell something? Wasn't this a bit of a killjoy?
"The Underworld Isles!
Since ancient times, it has rarely been opened. Only recently, there have been some anomalies. There are gaps in the ancient restrictive formation that seals the Underworld Isles.
It is almost certain that there must be many terrible poisons in the Underworld Isles. I am not good at anything else, but I am confident in the art of pharmaceutics.
This time, I came here to sell some antidotes. "