The tall mountain, the green vines are layered on top of each other, intertwined, dense like a net. Layers of mountain vines are covered, the old vines die, and new vines are born, forming a unique ecological environment.

Wang Feng's target is those withered old mountain vines. He walked to the side of the mountain wall and reached out and dragged a mountain vine, thinking that he could easily tear it off.

Who would have expected that the withered vine seemed to take root, firmly clinging to the mountain wall, not moving at all.

……

Wang Feng felt that he had been humiliated.

Although there is no one around, it doesn't mean him, and he doesn't feel ashamed.

"Up!"

He simply dragged his hands and supported the mountain wall with his legs, using all his strength to finally ...... The withered vines were not broken, but his whole body was vacated and propped up on the mountain wall.

Then he subconsciously climbed and climbed to the middle of the mountain wall at once.

No way, these rattans and ropes are too similar, and the point of landing is right. If he doesn't climb, he will be too disappointed to live up to such a perfect climbing environment.

By the time he reacted, he had already climbed more than ten meters high.

At this moment, Wang Feng also felt funny, so he simply didn't do it, and continued to climb up.

I have to say that these mountain vines are entangled, horizontal and vertical, messy like hemp, and it must be very troublesome to sort out. But it's just too easy to climb.

Wang Feng basically climbed to the top without much effort. The peak of more than 30 meters high was also wrapped in mountain vines, forming a small platform, just enough to accommodate him to sit cross-legged.

Below the peak is a mountain pack that stretches for miles.

Can you imagine?

The mountain bags within a radius of seven or eight miles are full of intertwined mountain vines, like a huge bird's nest. In other words, turning the bird's nest upside down is what this mountain bag looks like.

Seeing this scene, Wang Feng really wanted to lie down, take the mountain vine as a seat, and roll and play at will.

Of course, he just wanted to, and he didn't dare to do it, for fear of falling.

Wang Feng sat down and looked up at the sky.

The afterglow of the sunset is reflected all over the mountains, and the red glow is like scales.

Barren mountains and mountains, without any people, are full of infinite loneliness. Ascending to the heights and looking at the golden wuxi fall, Wang Feng's heart slowly rose with pride.

A little fear, a little shadow, suddenly vanished.

The corners of Wang Feng's mouth hooked, took out his mobile phone, faced the sunset, and took selfies from different angles.

Click, click......

After taking more than a dozen photos, Wang Feng was satisfied, slowly flipped through and screened.

The angle is wrong, the shooting is ugly, delete it!

That's good, handsome...... Remain!

Hey......

After looking at it for a moment, Wang Feng was stunned, he squinted his eyes and stared at a photo. In the picture, he is facing the mountain bag, and behind his body is the ravine, the mountain wall, and the bonfire is still burning and the flames are swaying.

Of course, these are not the point, the point is......

From this angle, the high mountain wall, forming a silhouette, seems to ...... Person?

The outline of a "human's" body.

He is standing now, on the head of this "man", down is the thick shoulders, and then down is the chest, waist, and slender legs......

What a coincidence.

In Wang Feng's eyes, a different color appeared.

These intertwined vines were wrapped in the shape of a human body.

The creation of nature is really powerful.

Wang Feng scratched his head, put away his mobile phone slowly, and then squatted down in an instant, directly picked up the green and tender mountain vines, and saw whether it was a mountain rock or dirt inside.

The tip of the mountain peak, the winding rattan, is relatively young.

As soon as Wang Feng pulled it, the rattan broke.

I peeled off two or three layers of mountain vines, and I started with hard stones.

The stone is hard and somewhat smooth......

Wang Feng touched it, his heart moved, and his movements suddenly became wilder and rougher.

He twitched and pulled, tore and pulled, and sweated profusely, but in his heart, there was a fire.

Ten minutes passed, and the sun set over the mountains. The sky was gray and nightfall.

Then, a miracle happened.

A giant caught Wang Feng's eyes.

It's really a giant......

The stone giant, the strange facial features, and the distinctive features made Wang Feng fall into a frenzy.

His hands trembled, and he carefully touched and rubbed his ......

The giant was so big that he couldn't hold half of it with his arms folded. On top of that, the giant's shape, with a long face, a pointed nose, high cheekbones, raised brow bones, two large ears that rise straight above the head, and a conical bun at the back of the head.

At first glance, the face is quite hideous, but on closer inspection, there is a faint smile between the eyebrows, which is very peculiar.

Wang Feng couldn't figure out what the origin of this giant was.

But he can be sure that it is definitely ...... Exciting times.

Because under the giants, there are necks and shoulders. That is, up to thirty meters high, huge mountain walls, it is quite possible to ...... It's really the body.

Or rather, it's huge, magnificent statues.

For a moment, he thought of the Leshan Giant Buddha. However, this should not be a Buddha statue.

Wang Feng stared, unsure, what kind of immortal this was. Anyway, he was very excited, if it weren't for the overcast night sky and the slightest light was missing, he would probably continue to clean up the mountain vines.

But he finally calmed down and climbed down......

Collect firewood and start a fire.

That night, he tossed and turned, almost losing sleep.

Finally, he survived until dawn, and the faint sunlight reflected in the valley. He got up in a hurry, washed his face, took his machete, and climbed up the hill again.

One day, two days, three days......

It took him three days to finally remove all the vines from the huge statue.

Standing beneath the statue, he looked up.

The statue of more than 30 meters high has turned into a mountaintop, and there are clouds and mist in between, exuding a mysterious color.

The point is, the image of this statue ...... Human-like, non-human.

It's not Wang Feng, a well-known immortal.

The statue stands with its arms down, its upper body leaning forward slightly, and its special facial features, so there is no need to say more. The most eye-catching thing is the back of the statue, where a pair of wings fly out and form a wave.

There are also scaly feathers on the legs under the waist, like ripples.

This form is clearly ...... Birdman?

After the shock, Wang Feng watched repeatedly, but he couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

What is this...... Do Birdmen worship?

Fortunately, he can be sure that this is not an angel of the West.

After all, the shape of the wings, as well as the distinctive facial features, are very different from the Western angels.

If not angels, what would it be?

Wang Feng locked his eyebrows, and in a vague way, he felt that he should know the answer.

"I look like I've seen ...... somewhere like this."

Wang Feng thought hard, couldn't help but retreat, and stood at a distance to look. Caught off guard, he had a flash of inspiration, slapped his thigh and shouted, "That's right, Yuren." ”

In the murals of the underground palace royal tombs, there are similar images.

On the side of the phoenix bird, some clumsy villains were drawn, with tiny wings growing on their backs. Zhao Ning said that it was the feather people, also known as the feather people, who were the legendary elves and flying immortals.

There are some records in ancient books......