Chapter 62: The Chilin Mountains
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To the west of the desert, in the area of Lianyun Sect's influence, near the Huanshan City, there is a rolling mountain range, although the trees in this mountain range are sparse, but the trees are very large.
The smallest tree was still as thick as three people, and the largest was about seventy or eighty feet.
As for the height of the tree, it is undulating, some trees are twenty or thirty zhang thick, but the height is only half of the thickness of the tree, so the mountain range, can be called strange.
But what is even more amazing is that it is such a tree, and the branches and leaves that grow are the most luxuriant, and it is rare for a tree to be seen in the life of a mortal man comparable to the branches and leaves of this tree.
It stands to reason that such trees should be scarce, but in fact it is the opposite, and the strange trees here form extremely majestic mountains.
As for the reason for the growth of this mountain range, no one knows, which has led to this mountain range becoming a great wonder in the western part of the desert, also called the Qilin Mountains.
Although the mountain range is strange, it is better than the slightest danger, even if a mortal steps in, he can walk out without incident, which also leads to the fact that there is no cultivation resources here, and the people who come here are scarce.
And at this moment, in this mountain range, there is a team of nineteen monks, who are stepping on the flying swords, very slowly, frolicking, flying around.
These nineteen people, each of whom is no less than the Seventh Tribulation of the Dead Sea, are wearing bright and dazzling green robes, and outside the green robes, they hold up a pale green transparent light mask, this green robe is a defensive magic weapon.
When they flew with flying swords, they didn't know whether they were intentional or unintentional, but they formed a triangular formation.
There were six people on each side, and in the middle was a young man with a proud face, who was handsome and had a lewd smile on his face.
He held a red whip in his right hand, and in his left hand, he was holding a silver rope, which had a faint silver glow, and it could be seen that this whip and rope were also magic weapons.
In addition, under the silver rope, there was a white eagle covered with scars, and this eagle looked languishing, and its gray eyes were dull.
It was covered in blood, and at this moment, it looked like a red and white eagle.
But even so, it was instinctively struggling violently, flapping its wings vigorously and flying around, trying to escape the lock and control of the silver rope, the eagle seemed to be really tired, and slowly, no longer struggled.
The young man with a proud look, looking at this scene, frowned, and opened his mouth very unpleasantly.
"It's a disappointment, I'm out of motivation so soon, but ...... It doesn't matter, it's not motivated, is it? Ben less gives you motivation. ā
As he spoke, the young man raised his right hand, and the whip in his hand was waved, only to hear a snap, and the whip was directly and mercilessly whipped on the eagle's body.
The whip fell, and suddenly, the pain made the eagle let out a shrill scream.
When the young man heard this scream, his face showed a pleasant expression, and his face was more obscene, and his whole body trembled, and the whip in his hand was waved harder, very rhythmically, and he waved the whip in his hand, and his mouth let out bursts of strange laughter.
"Oh...... What a beautiful sound! Dachang, listening to this voice, it's just enjoyment! How wonderful! The young man laughed even more obscenely.
One of the green-robed people bowed to the young man with a fist and slowly spoke: "The young master is wise, this scream is indeed beautiful, it is rare in this world.
When the old man followed the head of the family, he had never heard such a wonderful sound, and the old man only had the opportunity to hear such a wonderful sound when he followed the young master, thank the young master for letting the old man hear this sound in his lifetime! ā
"Very good, Dachang, Ben Shao really didn't misunderstand you, it is not easy to meet someone who understands Ben Shao so well, from this moment on, you follow Ben Shao all the way, Ben Shao will take you to enjoy all kinds of wonderful sounds, after you go home, I will ask my father to give you a promotion."
At this time, the remaining seventeen people, as soon as they heard this, suddenly their eyes lit up, and these seventeen people turned to the lewd and smiling young man almost at the same time, and bowed to the fists with full tacit understanding, and they all spoke loudly in unison.
"Young master, we are also willing to enjoy all kinds of wonderful sounds, and please let the young master of the family fulfill it!"
Although the voices of these seventeen people were loud, they didn't know what magic weapon they used, so that their voices could not be dispersed, and they could not be transmitted.
When the young man heard this, his face immediately showed joy, and he said with a lewd smile: "Since you are all willing to listen to and appreciate that wonderful sound, then from now on, you will be Ben Shao's bosom friend."
In the future, you all stay by Ben Shao's side, follow Ben Shao, and create a rare and natural sound in the world! ā
The seventeen people, as soon as they heard this, nodded their heads one after another, and under the lewd laughter of the young man, no one cared about the convulsive eagle at this moment, and no one noticed that a figure, with a heart full of surprise, slowly approached here.
And they didn't know that when they were flying with their swords, they were slowly approaching the figure.
This figure, dressed in black, had the hair on his head, when black and white were crossed, like a large net woven over his head, and half of the black hair on his back fell and scattered in the wind.
He is Jiang Hai, who came out of Remnantxia Village after washing his whole body and changing his whole body.
After Jiang Hai left Remnant Xia Village, all the way to the west, when he saw the strange trees, he couldn't help but be very surprised, he walked all the way on the road, looked all the way, and even sometimes, he reached out to touch.
He looks like a hillbilly entering the city, touching here, looking there, and having fun.
In this way, he walked slowly, and his anger and heavy heart, as he saw and touched along the way, were slowly attracted by this strange tree, and gradually lurked, until now, completely lurking.
"This mountain range is really peculiar! How come there are all kinds of trees? I can accept that the big trees are short, and the small trees are very tall, which I can accept.
But the only thing I can't accept is that this tree has the most branches from the end to the end. Why are the other places on the body of this tree all naked like a big man stripped naked?
But even if that doesn't matter, it has too many tail branches, right? Even the leaves added up are four or five times more than the whole body of the tree combined! How did this tree grow, and how did all the branches and leaves reach the top of the head?
What I can't understand is that this mountain range is man-made, but this whole mountain range is actually naturally grown, how do I understand this? ā
Jiang Hai looked at a very short but fifty zhang thick tree, he couldn't help but shake his head and sighed lightly: "It's really the world's big, it's all strange!" ā
Jiang Hai sighed lightly all the way, but as he looked at more trees, he was no longer as surprised as before, but gradually became a little numb.
At this moment, he actually knocked down a ten-zhang tree with one punch, and began to study the body of the tree, he wanted to see if this strange tree could increase his cultivation.
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