Following Ji Xuehe's guidance, Jing Chong came to the edge of the cliff, he stretched out his head to take a look, the bottomless cliff didn't know where it led, to be honest, he didn't have any confidence at all, he shrank his head, he still took two steps back, and slowly turned around, "Are you sure this can really jump?"

He is still seeking verification, and by the way, he expresses his opinion that he can't joke with his life, and at the same time, he hopes that Ji Xuehe can retract this perverted idea.

But before he could reach a conclusion, he felt his butt sinking, driven by a huge force, and his whole body flew towards the edge of the cliff uncontrollably, posing in a "big" shape in mid-air, and Ji Xuehe's impatient voice came from his ears.

"What's the ink, isn't this just flying!"

"Your uncle, I'm afraid of heights!"

The heart-rending roar echoed in the void valley, Jing Chong really rushed down the perimeter of the cliff like a bird, at first he seemed extremely panicked, but when he fell halfway, he stabilized his mind.

The sound of the wind whirring in his ears was quickly captured by him, almost reflexively capturing the wind, the battle qi in his body lingered, and immediately resonated with the wind around him, and the next moment he suddenly felt that his body became extremely relaxed, like a pinch of feathers, fluttering and fluttering in the air.

Jing Chong woke up from the gradually slowing down picture in front of him, and he looked around for a while, the scene in front of him was really beautiful.

There are occasional flowers and plants on the stone wall in front of him, the fields under his feet are endless, the canyons across are crisscrossed, and the floating clouds in the air are swirling, it really seems to be a fairyland on earth, it is the first time for him to watch the beautiful scenery of the Blood Knife Village, and it is also the first time to open his heart so happily, he is excited and does not know what to do.

"I flew, I really flew. ”

The excited voice echoed in the valley, he was like a bird out of the cage, flying freely, he seemed to have forgotten his troubles, forgot his hatred, this world is still difficult to be beautiful, the heart is flying, the whole body is relaxed, Jing Chong is like a dream.

Once upon a time, the immortals in his dreams were like him, but he didn't step on the auspicious clouds, nor did he rescue the Quartet with immortal energy, but he still realized his dream and flew up, it turned out that Nie Haiyuan did not deceive himself, there were really immortals in the inner village.

Thank you to your friends along the way, thank you Uncle Kong for helping you as always, thank you for the old man Ji Xuehe who has just been scolded by yourself, and thank you for the world for giving me such a mood, it's really beautiful.

"Huhuhuhu"

The wind in his ears came in a hurry, Jing Chong was still indulging in the joyful flying, he completely forgot about himself, he simply forgot about himself. When he realized that the wind was wrong, his body had already fallen to the ground, and if he didn't stop such a speed, he was afraid that he would fall into a meat pie in an instant, so in the shortest time, Jing Chong's face turned pale.

", what's going on?"

Unable to find a single reason in his heart, he hurriedly mobilized the battle qi in his body to deal with it, but this adjustment was not tight, and he found that the originally full dantian had little battle qi left.

"Oh my god, I was too embarrassed just now, I didn't control the output of battle qi, and it's over. "It turns out that Jing Chong enjoys the feeling of flying too much, and completely forgets his own realm, how can only the battle qi in the dantian withstand such a huge consumption, and now there is not much war qi left, how should he face it?

In a hurry, Jing Chong's forehead was sweating, and the more anxious he was, the more panicked he became, and he didn't know what to do. Under this extreme joy, he turned extremely sad, he didn't want the hope he had just seen to be dashed like this, and he had greater hope for life.

With the desire to survive, Jing Chong quickly calmed down, turned his gaze in mid-air, and finally saw a forest at the bottom of the valley below the cliff, he was still some distance away from the woods, if he tried his best to make himself fall in that direction, it was not good to say that there was still a glimmer of life.

With such thoughts, Jing Chong didn't dare to delay, he took a deep breath, he faced the sound of the wind to mobilize the last remaining battle qi, resisted the surrounding wind, and with the help of force, he forcibly reversed the downward trend in mid-air, and his body rotated in the void for a while, and finally fell in the direction of the woods.

"It's here, let him be!"

Jing Chong was also calm, he emptied the last trace of battle qi, he completely gave up resistance, and let his body fall freely, he still had a little bit of indifference, did his best, and obeyed the fate of heaven.

The wind in his ears became thicker and thicker, and he had already felt the heavy pressure coming from behind him, and the next moment, his back was soft, and Jing Chong had a bottom in his heart, the first thing that touched his body was the branches, he was saved, this time he was saved.

As soon as his heart fell, Jing Chong realized that the situation was not good, because his cultivation of the wind in the past few days had made him have a certain sensitivity to the wind, and at this time, he was sensitively feeling that there was a sharp thing behind him that was sticking towards his waist.

Sharp things are inserted into the waist, this is the rhythm of his own life, almost reflexively poked his hand out, and sure enough, he touched a branch, with the help of strength, his body flipped, and he turned sideways to change direction, but when he saw what was below, his pupils dilated again.

For the sharp object was none other than a cracked branch, the broken point of which was facing him, and the target was the crotch of his trousers.

"Wow!"

If he didn't have time to react, he could only let the branches penetrate mercilessly, a chill made people uncomfortable, Jing Chong subconsciously crossed his legs, and finally miraculously penetrated his pants, and the whole person hung upside down in the air.

There is no imaginary tragic ending, Jing Chong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he still saved his life and roots, and now he is safe.

The house leak happened to rain overnight, and his heart had just changed steadily, because he heard the sound of his pants tearing, "It's not good, I still have to fall to the ground!"

This time, Jing Chong completely gave up any resistance, because if he just fell from the tree, it shouldn't be a big problem for him, but although he was frank in his heart, he still fell a.

Touching the solid ground, Jing Chong's heart was completely steady, but the whole body felt everything, soreness, tingling, paralysis, limb weakness, it was completely a phenomenon of detachment.

Crawling on the ground alone for a long time, Jing Chong took a breath evenly, sat cross-legged on the spot, he ran the Yuan of Battle Qi in his body to swim around his body and began to recover his strength, and I don't know how long it took, he felt that his body had some strength before he slowly stood up.

It's embarrassing to stand up, because his pants and robes are completely torn, so how can he see people.

Fortunately, the wilderness was not inhabited here, and he pulled the clothes on his upper body and surrounded some fragments in important places, and then he was embarrassed and calmed down.

The wilderness in front of him was cloudy and mist, as if it was the bottom of a large valley, but he had never been here, and he couldn't find the direction, and he looked up at the top of the cliff, the cliff was hundreds of feet too high, and in his current state, it was basically impossible to fly up again.

So he simply gave up that kind of idea, and at the same time, he didn't expect Ji Xuehe to come to him, after all, the other party wanted to temper himself, if he couldn't even endure this bit of hardship, there was really no need to go out of the Blood Knife Village to find poppies and fruits, but then again, if it wasn't for Ji Xuehe suddenly kicking himself down, he wouldn't be as embarrassed as he is now, so out of the nest fire, he didn't want Ji Xuehe to come to him.

Come out to mix, the mountains will fall, the rivers and lakes road, sometimes you still have to rely on yourself, here is not far from the inner village, I believe that with your own footsteps, it is not difficult to go back, but now the state is not too good, and you need to find the way to slowly recover.

Identifying the direction, Jing Chong held a knife in his hand, cutting thorns and thorns along the road, walking not fast, but also walked a long distance, but what made him strange was that this wilderness was outrageous, with his own often climbing the mountain, he walked in the direction of the blood knife Neizhai and now has a distance of more than ten miles, but I don't know why he still hasn't seen the way up the mountain, and the wilderness under him seems to be endless and has no edge.

"Lost?"

Asking himself a question, Jing Chong couldn't help but look up at the sky, at this time the sun had receded, it was dusk, although there was still a little afterglow to see the road clearly, but it was so difficult to find the direction.

Spreading his hand, he looked helpless, "This is cool, it's a big night, and there is no direction, it seems that I want to spend the night in this wilderness!"

Saying this, Jing Chong didn't stop, because not far ahead, he seemed to see something, two green lights looming, like two green lights, and like fireflies flying in the field,

But no matter what it was, the two green lights seemed too weird, and the sudden sight of it at this juncture still made Jing Chong's heart startled, and a trace of cold sweat broke out on his spine!