This side of the shore is different from that side, although when I first looked at it, it was like a line, very thin and narrow, but when I got closer, I realized that this is a line? This is a cliff!

The rock wall is as black as ink, like steel cast iron, and the cliff wall like a knife and axe is about thousands of meters high, extending for dozens of miles from east to west, like a barrier that covers the sky and the sun.

The ancients once had a poem: "There is a bird road in Taibai in the west, which can cross the top of Emei." "To praise the difficulty of Shu Road and the majesty of the mountain.

But the barrier in front of Wang Fan is probably not too much, if Taibai is alive, seeing this scene, it is estimated that he will have to praise it non-stop.

These are all secondary, the key is the big guy parked below!

I saw a huge ship hovering over the yellow sand at the bottom of the cliff!

It is more than 500 meters long, 100 meters wide, and more than 100 meters high, and is made of wood, without masts, and the black and heavy iron bars are hooped on it, densely packed.

The quaint and reckless hull was covered with mottled marks, knife marks, sword marks, gun marks, and even crooked and crooked dense feather arrows, which were not pulled out.

On the whole, there is an ancient, vast, vicissitudes, and reckless atmosphere, as if it has experienced countless battles, and the scars on the hull of the ship are engraved with the bloom of blood and fire one after another, and the battlefield swept by wolf smoke!

The other end of the chain of iron cables, even at the very front of the huge ship, ran through the middle, through the whole ship, and then drilled out of the tail, at an angle of nearly ninety degrees, extending towards the sky, passing through the vast distance of thousands of meters, crossing the entire cliff, and disappearing at the very top of the cliff.

Probably to protect it from being destroyed by the pseudo-demon corpse, the giant ship was hovered thirty meters and a half in the air, suspended high by iron chains, and a third of the hull was attached to the cliff.

In other words, the giant ship was hoisted in the air by the iron chain that hung from the top of the cliff, and the chain crossed the vast sea of sand for hundreds of miles, and sent the other end to the opposite shore.

Generous!

Wang Fan's body slowly floated down, landed on the ship, and stood gently on the spacious and flat deck.

There was a thick layer of dust on the deck, and the color of the planks was almost invisible, and there were cracks and collapses in many places, and many feather arrows were inserted into it at different angles, including the ship's edge, handrails, and towers.

In addition, there are many messy items, collapsed war drums, broken battle flags, broken bronze ge, broken shields......

Wang Fan took a step and walked towards the third floor, from the outside, it was a little broken, and when he pushed the wooden door gently, it creaked open, and Wang Fan raised his feet and walked in.

The furnishings inside are very simple, Wang Fan walked from the first floor to the third floor, only found some crooked tables and chairs, and there were nothing of value in addition, not even sundries such as pots and pans.

Wang Fan shook his head, walked down the floor again, looked around, and found the hatch on the wooden floor.

Below, a dusty staircase stretched down and disappeared into the darkness, but it had no effect on Wang Fan. Half an hour later, in one of the cabins at the bottom of the giant ship, Wang Fan was preparing to leave after inspecting all the cabins of the giant ship.

Suddenly, his eyes caught a glimpse of something, and his body suddenly froze, and he turned back halfway through his body.

Wang Fan's eyes were like knives, his expression was cold, he stepped forward quickly, walked to a wall and stopped, in front of the wall, there were piles of mess, tables, chairs, benches, and long poles, which were piled up as high as one person, blocking the wall.

Wang Fan's eyes narrowed suddenly, and his breath was immediately retracted, only to hear a loud bang, and all the debris piled up in front of the wall was instantly emptied, and a yellowed paper pasted on it was tattered, and a strange-shaped "god statue" was painted on it.

After just one glance, Wang Fan's eyes were condensed, his eyes became cold, and the momentum of his whole body was suddenly released, and his hands involuntarily clenched into fists, almost unable to control the power in his body.

The "god statue" painted on it is exactly the same as the strange stone carving of the shrine he found in the ruins of the Wu Tower!

What exactly is this? Why is it exactly the same as the strange stone sculpture of the Witch Tower? Is it some unknown Taoism? What kind of connection does this have?

Wang Fan closed his eyes, a green tendon on his forehead beating, his thoughts were churning in his heart at the moment, and questions echoed in his mind, lingering.

It was a long time before he opened his eyes, took a deep breath, and stared at the strange idol with deep eyes, eye to eye with it, as if to see it through.

After a while, Wang Fan looked away and muttered to himself: "I'll dig you out!" I guess your shadow is not far from me, it has appeared twice in a row, I don't believe that this will be a coincidence, I prefer to believe that it is a conspiracy! Even, you are probably already watching me in the dark. ”

At this, he suddenly raised his eyes, but did not look at them anymore, held his head high, turned and walked out, leaving only a voice full of confidence and incomparably bold and fearless.

"So what? You only dare to hide in a dark and dirty corner, peeping humbly, gasping for breath have to be careful, dare to jump out, I will slaughter with a sword!"

……

On the shore of the sand sea, a team of more than 70 people was resting, each taking out food and water, silently replenishing energy, few people spoke, and the atmosphere in the whole team seemed a little depressing.

In just half a day, twelve hours, so many accidents have happened, and I have been frightened more in half a day than in half a life.

Whether it is the Li family or the Wu clan, there are attrition, especially the Li family, more than a dozen died in half a day, they are all brothers who get along day and night on weekdays, and their bodies are buried in the open space not far behind them.

Pry up the bluestone bricks, throw away the solid ground, dig the pit very deep, put the body in it, fill the pit again, and seal it with stones.

Because they are afraid that their corpses will be thrown out and eaten by pseudo-demon corpses.

As long as you turn your head slightly, you can see a whole row of "graves", most of them gently chew their food, but they wonder in their hearts, after they die, will someone collect their bodies, and where will they be buried?

The dreary atmosphere was to be expected, some people were afraid, some were panicked, some were gloomy, some were crying, but no one complained.

The path you have chosen, since you have come, you have no chance to regret it, life and death are fate, and wealth is in the sky!

"The master is back!" said loudly, standing up with sharp eyes.

Everyone was refreshed, shoved a few gulps of food into their mouths, patted their butts and stood up.

(End of chapter)