In an instant, Yang Xianmao felt a blazing heat sink all the way to the dantian of his body, intertwined with the previous Xuanyin True Fire, coiling and rotating with each other, with red and blue flames, burning and circling in the dantian. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

And at this time, as the two fires were intertwined, he felt that the yin and yang of his body were converging and merging, and his whole body was comfortable.

At this moment, he suddenly felt the surrounding mountain walls begin to tremble, and the roar resounded through the heavens and the earth. At the same time, the mountain wall began to squeeze slowly against him.

I'm dying!

Yang Xianmao screamed in his heart, rose up, grabbed the cave wall, used both hands and feet together, climbed up as fast as possible, and soon got out of the narrowest place, returned to a slightly wider gap, and then moved faster, like an agile ape.

The rumbling sound became more and more intense, dodging and trembling, and the gravel kept falling down, and some hit him on the head, but Yang Xianmao's Xiong Opera Gong played a role at this time, bouncing off all those stones without any serious injuries.

He took a deep breath and exerted his crane skills to the extreme, his body was as fast as a gecko that had its tail cut off and desperately fled for its life, swishing upward, and at the last moment when the huge rock gap squeaked and closed, he finally bounced up and flew out of the gap, and then felt a huge roar under his feet, and the gap suddenly closed together, and in an instant, it seemed that the whole world was shaking.

Yang Xianmao fell lightly to the ground, and under his feet was still the huge oval rock, but there was a gap, twisting and turning, showing that there had been a terrible vision here, but after a few years, with the invasion of time, everything would disappear again.

Yang Xianmao breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the snake-like crack marks under his feet with palpitations, if he was half a minute slower, he was afraid that he would already be buried in the cracks.

Yang Xianmao threw a zipline, grabbed a branch, and easily descended under the huge rock.

As soon as he landed, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and turned his head to see that there was a little donkey in the grass, staring at him with a cold gaze, with two long ears turning back and forth, left and right, snorting, and the skin of his mouth kept turning, revealing Bai Sensen's teeth.

"A little wild donkey?" Yang Xianmao was overjoyed, because he didn't see a rope hitch or anything on the little donkey, which meant that it shouldn't be raised, and saw it staring at himself with cold and terrifying eyes on this wilderness, full of wildness. A wild ass for sure. It just so happens that I lack a mount, so it's best to catch it back and be a mount.

So Yang Xianmao walked over, and reached out to touch its donkey head, but the donkey suddenly opened its mouth and bit Yang Xianmao's palm, Yang Xianmao was startled and quickly withdrew his hand.

The donkey did not retreat, rushed up, opened its big mouth, and bit Yang Xianmao's throat, and the movement was as fast as lightning.

Yang Xianmao was shocked, he didn't want to think about it, he raised Sancheng vitality, and was about to perform a trick to hide flowers at the bottom of the leaves, but when the vitality rose, he was horrified to find that a red aura rose from the palm of his hand, coiling on the palm.

What's going on? Could it be that in addition to the true fire of yin and yang, there is actually a kind of red flame?

In this stunned effort, the donkey had already bitten off. Yang Xianmao didn't have time to dodge, so he could only go back to an iron plate bridge, fly up with a kick, and kick the wild donkey's stomach. With a bang, he kicked the donkey to his feet.

The wild donkey rushed up again, and Yang Xianmao didn't care about checking what was going on with the red aura on his palm, because the wild donkey was moving too fast, and he had to deal with it with all his strength. Cast a move Iron Mountain Soul Breaking Palm, and hit the donkey's stomach fiercely with one palm, causing the donkey to stumble. Yang Xianmao was afraid of hurting the donkey, so the strength of this palm was not very strong, so the donkey immediately rushed up again.

Yang Xianmao unleashed the three moves of the Iron Sand Soul Breaking Palm and the Autumn Wind Slash, and attacked the donkey. The palm power gradually increased, until he exerted ten percent of the palm power, but he still could not subdue the ferocious wild donkey.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, the dantian Chiyang True Fire led up, and the palm of his hand immediately rose with a red flame, and with a palm slapped out, it was unexpectedly slapped towards the wild donkey's chest with a hint of flute sound.

Boom!

The wild ass was beaten and rolled in the air a few times, landed in the grass, and slid out of the way, dragging a long scratch on the ground.

The wild donkey got up, and a red palm print appeared in the middle palm!

And this palm seemed to have scared the wild donkey, glanced at Yang Xianmao in horror, turned his head and ran down the mountain.

Yang Xianmao allowed it to escape, threw out the zipline, wrapped its neck, rose up with strength, landed on the wild donkey's back, and slapped the wild donkey's back with a palm.

This palm he used the Xuanyin True Fire, and when he heard a snort, a dark blue flame rushed into the body of the wild donkey.

The wild donkey was like being swallowed by electricity, and its whole body stiffened, and then it softened to the ground, foaming at the mouth and rolling its eyes.

Yang Xianmao hurriedly collected his palm, but he still pulled the mane of the wild donkey. After a while, the wild donkey gradually woke up, and the original fierce light had faded at this moment, leaving only a tame look.

Yang Xianmao was surprised and delighted, patted the donkey's head, and asked, "Would you like to follow me in the future?"

Unexpectedly, the wild donkey nodded and snorted.

Yang Xianmao laughed, knowing that this wild donkey was recovered by himself. Said: "Then I'll give you a name, you are what I got after I obtained the Chiyang True Fire, and you have a violent temper, so I will call you Chiyang Donkey." ”

The matter has been done, Yang Xianmao is about to go down the mountain and go back, and at this time, God is about to send a donkey, and he really wants to sleep and someone will send a pillow.

Only now did Yang Xianmao have time to think about the reason why the red aura rose from his palm just now. He thought about it for a moment, just now it was when he used his internal strength and vitality that the red aura appeared in his palm.

So he lifted the internal force vitality above the palm of his hand again, and sure enough, the red aura appeared again, lingering on the palm. I've tried it a few times. Could it be that it is because the internal force and vitality have been externalized into the tangible and turned into red breath?

He thought about it for a long time to no avail, and decided to go down the mountain first. patted the neck of the Chiyang donkey, pointed to the bottom of the mountain, and said, "Let's go down the cliff."

The Chiyang donkey flew on all fours and rushed towards the bottom of the mountain quickly, the speed was jaw-dropping.

Last night's natural vision was very terrifying, and countless ashes fell, which were soaked by the rain and went into the dirt, but now there was no trace of them on the way down, and there were still lush trees and tender green grass along the way, and even the autumn insects chirping among the grass were not hindered, as if the ashes had no effect on them.

After walking down for about half an hour, suddenly, the Chiyang Donkey stood still, looking vigilantly ahead.

Yang Xianmao was a little strange, patted its neck and said, "What are you doing?"

The Chiyang donkey hissed slightly, kept raising its neck, and turned its head to look at Yang Xianmao.

Yang Xianmao felt a little strange, so he turned over and got off the donkey and explored along the grass.

After taking ten steps straight, he stood still, because he saw a huge crack in front of him, dozens of zhang wide, as steep as a knife split, and he couldn't see any gap.

Yang Xianmao couldn't help but gasp, could it be that under the collapse of the earth yesterday, this mountain actually cracked into a huge gap?

So, Yang Xianmao went to the edge of the cliff, grabbed a branch and looked down, only to see the clouds and mist below, and it was also steep like a knife and axe cutting down vertically, and he couldn't see the end at a glance, and he didn't know how deep it was.

It turned out that yesterday's Tianshan Mountains shook the mountains, and the mountain peaks were actually split in half.

Yang Xianmao took two steps back, looked left and right, and saw that the two ends of the crack were also in sight, and the stretching mountains were covered by the twists and turns of the mountain, and it seemed that he could only walk along the crack for a while, and then find a way to go down the mountain.

So he got on the donkey again and walked along the crack.

The red sun donkey seemed to have a natural ability to find a path, and he did not rush towards the thorns and bushes, but avoided the thorns that were easy to hang on to his clothes and pants, and walked some rocky places. Walking so fast and steady that Yang Xianmao didn't even feel any bumps.

It's just that the further he went, the more frightened he became, because the way forward was still the same as before, with cliffs like slashes and axes, and there was not even a place with a slight slope.

The peak was not large, and it took him an hour to circle the peak, but this time he found that there was no passage across the whole crack, but it turned out to be below the mountainside of the peak, and it fell down like a condom, leaving only the peaks above half the mountain, which stood here barely, and the slopes around it had collapsed.

At this time, the sky had gradually darkened, and it seemed that he could only stay on the mountain tonight, so he decided to go back to the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain, and at least half of the room could be sheltered from the wind and rain, and he would talk about it after tonight.

When he went up the mountain, Yang Xianmao brought dry food, so he didn't worry about what to eat.

rode the donkey back to the top of the mountain, came to the ruined Taoist temple, and still turned over and got off the donkey in the half of the house.

Yang Xianmao patted the head of the Chiyang donkey and said, "You can go find something to eat yourself."

Yang Xianmao is not afraid that the Chiyang donkey will get lost, because now even he can't find the way down the mountain.

The Chiyang donkey immediately rushed down the hill with joy.

Yang Xianmao couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and was a little worried, for fear that the donkey would rush forward under the joy and rush to the bottom of the cliff without paying attention, but he quickly ruled out this possibility, because this little donkey is very humane and can guess what people mean. I walked along the cliff again just now, and I already have a general understanding of the terrain, so I shouldn't have stumbled and fallen down the mountain.

Yang Xianmao found a lot of firewood and lit a bonfire, because the firewood was not very dry, so there was more smoke, and it swayed and floated to the sky.

Yang Xianmao was about to take out the dry food bun to eat, at this moment, suddenly heard the sound of the sound of the trees, Yang Xianmao quickly stood up, vigilantly looked at the place where the leaves were shaking, for fear that there would be some fierce beasts. Even if a tiger appeared in his current martial arts, he was fearless.