。 {We don't write novels, we're just online text porters- Wang Zhi looked at Qian Jia again and took the initiative to ask, "Then Qian Jia, do you know how to escape?"

Qian Jia said dissatisfiedly: "No" She replied quite straightforwardly, and even a little angry.

Zheng Likai helped explain on the side: "Qian Jia's cultivation days are short, and he has been studying the attack and use of the Divine Whip with the Fire Method, and the fire escape spell has no time to think about it for the time being." ”

After everyone got through, Wang Zhi looked at Du Fei who was floating a little behind, this guy, since he found out that Tang Zhiyuan was following on Huanhualing, and Wang Zhi didn't help him out, he has always felt very comfortable, and he didn't say anything, it seems that his cultivation is not very active, Wang Zhi has some thoughts, whether to kill him, anyway, compared to Tang Zhiyuan, Wang Zhi prefers that guy a little more.

After talking to everyone for a while, Wang Zhi's spirit recovered a lot, looking at the sky, it was already afternoon, the sun was gradually slanting westward, and the woods that were originally not exposed to the sun had already seen the sun spilling down from the bushes, Wang Zhi closed his eyes again, and his thoughts were released.

Sure enough, his senses are indeed too keen now, the wind and grass in the woods, he can clearly feel that the wind contains countless words, he knows that in the grass a little farther away, there is a nest of rabbits, and on the treetops farther away, there is a bird combing its feathers, although the eyes are closed, but the world he sees is clearer than his eyes open.

Then, he attached his divine thoughts to the dandelion seed again, this time, he could clearly feel the flow of the wind, he could actually adjust the direction of the fluff on the seed, and quickly drifted in the direction he wanted to fly to, following the breeze.

This speed, compared to the morning, was much faster, and it was not long before the dandelion seeds leaped to the top of the mountain and floated to this side of the mountain.

Behind the mountain, it is naturally still a mountain, but the mountain here is obviously a little different, there is no color forest here, there is no meadow, and when you look up, it is all messy stones, as if the ruins after the fire raged, and even from the rocks, you can see some ruins and broken walls.

It was a deserted place, and as for what it used to be, Wang Zhi didn't know, and he let the dandelion seeds flutter along the ground, in the direction pointed in the buttons, and along the way he found many collapsed walls, fallen stone pillars, and even deep caves, and the breath coming from them always made him feel uncomfortable.

This is a strange place, Lan Yufeng chose here, there must be a reason, maybe he has already arranged a formation around here, in case others come, thinking of this, his original anxious mood gradually cooled down, he can't be so aggressive anymore, if it's not good, what if his mind is trapped here

He stopped the seeds, looked around again, this valley is really desolate, there is not a single weed, he also dismissed the plan to plant dandelions here, otherwise this place where no grass grows, suddenly a dandelion grows, isn't this obvious to others, I'm here

He finally gave up his hasty rush and took his thoughts back.

As soon as his thoughts returned to his body, a monstrous chill rose from the bottom of his heart, and he shouted, "It's not good for anyone to sneak attack" and jumped up from the ground.