Chapter 45: Under the Clouds

Lan Jingjing, who had been cold-mouthed, glanced at him slightly, and said silently: "Why is this happening, the cultivators and demons in the Xuan Realm have been studying for tens of millions of years, and no one has yet been able to find the real answer, according to the record of the ancient book of the Xuan Realm, the cloud gully may be a gap where another otherworldly world and the Xuan Realm are related or overlap, in fact, the real name of the cloud gully should be called the Heavenly Seam, just like the people of your desire realm, When the demon enters the Xuan Realm, the demon power and mana will naturally rise to a higher level, and whoever falls into the cloud gully is like falling into another world, and in that world, it is impossible to cast magic power. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Zhang Han was a little flattered, and nodded a little incomprehensibly, after so many days and nights, it was the first time he had heard Lan Jingjing say so many words, and it was specially explained to him, it was really rare.

"Then wait a minute, shall we jump over here?" Zhang Han continued, looking at the misty mountain peaks opposite.

Chu Danchen glanced at him again and said, "The Grand Canyon is just below the cloud gully, what are we going to jump to the opposite side for?"

Zhang Han was taken aback and gasped: "What? down, you mean we're going to jump down the gully from here?"

Qiu Wuxian smiled and said, "Of course, is Brother Zhang scared?"

Zhang Han was taken aback and said, "But, didn't you just say that in the cloud gully, the mana and demon power of everyone and the demon will automatically disappear?

Qiu Wuxian sneered: "Who said that we are looking for death? Although the cloud gully cannot use mana, it is an excellent place to test a person's courage and courage, what is there to be afraid of? Brother Zhang won't dare, right?"

Zhang Han knew that he wanted to ridicule himself in front of the two beauties, so as to show how different his traceless son was, and he couldn't help sneering in his heart, hehe, Lao Tzu is not scared, you dare to jump, Lao Tzu also dares.

Zhang Han pretended to be calm and said: "As long as you dare to jump down, of course I won't be ambiguous, the big deal is that you will die, who is afraid of whom?"

Chu Danchen said with a smile: "Who said that you will definitely die? Passing through the cloud gully, you have to pay attention to timing and skill, if you don't have time, it's useless if you want to jump." ”

Zhang Han was stunned for a moment: "Time?

Chu Danchen pretended to be hypocritical and said, "Wait first." ”

After a while, there were a few long birdsong faintly heard from the depths of the cloud gully, and the sound sounded a bit like a crane's chirping. Before Zhang Han could fully react, rows of huge gray-feathered blue-footed giant birds had already moved up from the valley bottom, and in the mist-shrouded clouds, it was like pieces of neatly arranged feathers floating from the sea of clouds, with a leisurely posture and a beautiful look.

"The cloud bird is coming, go!" Qiu Wuxian let out a clear roar, jumped out, rode on the back of a giant bird, and swooped towards the deep valley below.

Zhang Han was taken aback, and pointed to the sinking figure of Qiu Wuxian riding a bird and smiled bitterly at Chu Danchen: "The timing and skills you said are referring to this?"

"Yes, if you want to cross the cloud gully, you must use the cloud birds, so that you don't have to die, if you have the courage, you can follow us!" Chu Danchen smiled coquettishly, and Lan Jingjing jumped up almost at the same time, riding on the backs of the other two giant birds, sinking down like a hurricane.

One by one, the giant birds floated up and sank sharply, as if they were specially designed for the ferrymen on the cloud gully, Zhang Han saw that his heart was furious, what if he couldn't ride steadily?

"Gegege, little monk, if you don't jump, you won't have a chance, cloud birds don't have it all the time?..! In the clouds and mist, Chu Danchen's coquettish laughter was faintly heard.

Zhang Han gritted his teeth and made up his mind, let's die, Lao Tzu will not spend three years in the ghost place of Tianchi.

Seeing a big bird closest to him, he swooped out, stepped on the back of the giant bird with both feet, slipped on the soles of his feet, and fell down, his hands naturally made the "copy" word posture of the nine claws of the magic dragon, although the dragon claws could not leave the body, but the feathers on the back of the giant bird were firmly grasped with both hands, and he struggled to sit down and ride steadily.

But it was finally successful, and Zhang Han's spirits were greatly lifted.

The huge cloud bird roared, carrying him as quickly as a hurricane, sweeping towards the vast bottomless valley, Zhang Han felt as if he was sitting in the clouds and fell downward, the oncoming cloud air and wind blew so that he could hardly even open his eyes, and his heart was hanging in the sky, only his hands were holding the neck of the cloud bird, not daring to loosen a little.

When the cloud bird flew a little more steadily, Zhang Han breathed a sigh of relief and rode his posture a little straighter.

Chu Danchen was right, in the cloud gully, it was really impossible to use mana and demonic arts. Zhang Han tried several times, trying to summon the dragon claws in his body, but the swirling air flow in the dantian could not be generated, let alone the dragon claws leaving his body.

After a while, Yun Bird carried Zhang Han to catch up with Chu Danchen and them, and Chu Danchen smiled at him: "Yes, little monk, you still have a little guts, I thought you wouldn't dare to jump with us." ”

Her laughter was still full of sarcasm, but it was a little more appreciative. Chu Danchen seems to have become accustomed to calling Zhang Han "little monk", and Zhang Han has also become accustomed to her title, and he responds as soon as he calls him.

"Joke!" Zhang Han raised his eyebrows and said, "You dare to ride the cloud bird down, why don't I dare? You also underestimate me too much, Lao Tzu dares to let go of his hands." ”

After speaking, he deliberately laughed and let go of the hands on the cloud bird's neck and made a flying shape. At this time, a rising air flow surged from the bottom of the valley, the clouds and mist flew, the flying posture of the cloud birds seemed to be more leisurely and stable, carrying the four people in a wide abyss cliff continued to fly to the deep valley below, the clouds and mist were vast, the obscurity alternated between the bright and bright, the four people seemed to be flying into a darker and deeper world in a high and deep moat, the cliffs on both sides of the knife and axe were faintly visible in the change of the clouds and mist, the vines and thorns were dense on the top, the walls stood thousands of miles, the sky could not be seen above, and the bottom could not be seen below.

The Wormhorn Mountain Range is ridiculously high, and the cloud birds have been carrying them down for a long time, and the valley bottom below is still far away, Zhang Han can't help but feel a little furious in his heart, is the Grand Canyon below really a bottomless pit?

Just as he was thinking wildly, there was a turbulent current at the bottom of the valley surging up with the clouds, and the figure of the cloud bird immediately swayed from side to side, Zhang Han hurriedly hugged the neck of the cloud bird firmly.

At the moment when the turbulent current swelled up, there were faint several terrible and violent long roars, and the cloud bird that Zhang Han sat down on seemed to have encountered some terrible natural enemy, and immediately panicked, and all the cloud bird flying queues in front of and behind him immediately seemed a little chaotic.