I never dreamed that not only did I not die when I encountered the pursuit of the dragon demon, but I could also get one of its help because of the blessing in disguise, looking at its huge body, I suddenly remembered the cartoon "Dragon Ball". Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoNowadays, I don't have seven dragon balls, but I also got the promise of a dragon, how can it be reasonable?

Looking up at the dragon demon, it's actually quite pleasing to the eye, even if it spits at me, what is it?

I suppressed the ecstasy in my heart and said to it, "Lord Dragon Demon, I want to go to the Prison Cliff, I wonder if you can help?" ”

"Okay." As he spoke, the dragon demon put his claws on the ground, and I understood and jumped up with the little ghost.

The dragon demon grabbed us and put it on its back, said "sit tight", and flew to its feet.

I have to say, there are great benefits, well, it is reflected now, sitting on the body of the dragon demon, I don't feel dangerous at all, unlike sitting on the body of a thousand miles of smoke, always worried that it will fall. It's no wonder that those businessmen and politicians like to ride in big cars, and they are indeed stable.

I don't know how long it flew, but the dragon demon's body plunged down, and we landed on a piece of land.

The dragon demon lay on the ground, and the little ghost head and I slipped from its body to the ground.

"I can only send you here, and you have to walk the rest of the way." Maybe considering my feelings, this time, the dragon demon spoke very lightly, without a trace of wind and waves.

"Well, why don't you send me again." I smiled wryly at the dragon demon. It's not that I have to move an inch, it's mainly that I can't figure out where the current position is, with the bottomless cliff in front of me and the endless woods behind me, how do I know where the prison cliff is? The only little ghost who knows how to walk is now unconscious in my arms, and his life and death are uncertain.

The dragon demon also saw my embarrassment, and gently tapped the little ghost's head with its toenails, and a silver-white light immediately drilled into the little ghost's body.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes.

"I've got something to do, little one, goodbye." The dragon demon gave me a meaningful look and rose to his feet.

Looking at its huge body swinging in the air, I guess it's going to find the bad luck of the Lord of the Northern and Southern Regions, so I can be regarded as completing the task of the Lord of the Western Regions.

Hey, what do you want it to do, it's important to do your own thing.

"Feeling better?" I asked the little ghost.

"Well, I can't die." The little ghost stubbornly broke away from my embrace, and her complexion was very bad.

"Where's Hellcliff?" I asked.

"Well, there's Hellcliff." The little ghost reached out and pointed to the other side, with a hint of unconcealed horror on his face.

I'm not surprised at all about her horror, the Prison Cliff was originally the place where the Ghost Realm punished these Demon Realm captives, to put it bluntly, it was like a concentration camp for humans.

I looked at the barren land opposite, with smoke everywhere, and the ground was cracked with large holes, and I could vaguely see a red liquid flowing from the mouths, similar to a volcano.

Just looking at it, I feel like it's hot.

The thought of Han Xiaolin suffering in the opposite environment made my heart hurt like a pinprick, Ma De, if it can be replaced, I would rather suffer there is me.

I calmed down the restlessness in my heart, carefully observed the terrain, what makes people hurt is that although there is only more than 30 meters wide between here and the opposite side, the mountain stream in the middle is bottomless, looking down, the end of the line of sight is still weirdly black, which makes people's hearts hairy.

I picked up a large rock and threw it down, and listened with my ears sideways for a long time without hearing the sound of landing. I frowned, and my eyes were fixed on a larger stone.

The reason why I want to know its depth is because as far as the eye can see, there is no bridge or traffic on both sides of the river, so if you want to go there, you can only go down to the bottom of the stream, and then climb up from the bottom, which is the safest way I can think of.

"Don't waste your efforts, this mountain stream is bottomless." The little ghost saw my intentions and said to me.

"Okay, why don't we go to the Lord of the Western Regions for help?" I proposed.

"What can I do him for help?" The little ghost asked puzzled.

"Let him find me a flying demon to take me there."

The little ghost raised his eyebrows mockingly and asked me, "Do you really think you can fly and pass?" ”

"Isn't it?"

"No one can fly over this mountain stream." The little ghost looked me in the eye and said to me word by word.

"What's that?" I touched the forehead of the little ghost, and she didn't burn it, how could she talk nonsense if she didn't burn it?

Isn't it just a deep ditch more than 30 meters wide, and if I can't conquer it, what will I do to defend world peace in the future?

Thinking of this, I turned and walked into the woods, and then I found a few rattan sticks from inside, connected them, and after seeing that it was forty meters long, I tied one end of the rattan to a large tree behind me.

Then, with the Roar of the Tiger, I summoned a flying sword and tethered the other end of the rattan to the end of the flying sword.

"Go." I pointed to the other side, and the flying sword immediately rushed over obediently.

"Ding."

The flying sword stabbed into the ground on the opposite side with great precision.

"How?" I yelled at the little ghost.

The little ghost was not surprised at all, and sat on the ground with an expression of watching a big show.

"Hey, what's that look on your face?" Looking at the little ghost's low head, I asked unhappily.

"I can go over and talk about it." The little ghost said lightly.

"Look at it." I look relaxed now, but I'm actually very focused.

If you don't concentrate, you can't do it, that flying sword was summoned by me with soul power, and if you relax a little, it will disappear.

But for some reason, it was so difficult to support a flying sword with soul power to immortalize, and my head actually ached faintly.

But in front of the little ghost, my brother couldn't admit it, so I fought hard, and grabbed the rattan with both hands while ensuring that the flying sword was not destroyed.

"Ahh It's hot! The moment I grabbed the rattan, I couldn't help but shout, and at the same time threw it away.

As soon as I shouted, the flying sword on the opposite side shattered with a "bang", and the rattan on the other side fell into the mountain stream.

Fortunately, the end of this side is tied to a tree, so I don't have to worry about it falling.

I looked at my hands and was pleasantly surprised to find that there was no trace of burns, so I carefully touched the rattan in an attempt to get it up, and this touch, I was even more surprised, the rattan is not hot!

Impossible, this doesn't make sense!

How can it take such a short time for something to go from extremely high to extremely low temperatures?

I looked at the little ghost in confusion.

The little ghost closed her eyes slightly, but she seemed to feel my inquiring gaze, and said lightly: "What is on the prison cliff is karmic fire, and what is burned is the soul." ”