Chapter 249: The Great Wind River
But Yi Jiuxiao soon heard a "ah" cry from someone behind him, and he seemed to have fallen under the cliff.
In an instant he understood, and understood that the stone was used to disturb his mind, because he had lifted the stone with his own hands.
He has more than 100,000 catties of strength in both arms, so he is not afraid of this stone, but other monks are not afraid either?
The strength of the Avatar Cultivator is only twenty or thirty thousand catties, and in the face of seventy or eighty thousand catties of huge objects, most people instinctively choose to avoid them.
Under normal circumstances, they would not dare to try to lift at all, and they would be stoned to death.
If the Avatar Monk uses the Moving Mountain Technique, it is okay, but this stone suddenly appears in front of him, and it is too late to cast a spell.
There's nothing wrong with choosing to avoid this, but on this cliff, how can you let it go.
Yi Jiuxiao continued to walk upward, and two more stones appeared in the middle, and he used the same way to dispose of them.
He figured out that the stone appeared every quarter of an hour, and was exactly the same size and shape.
After that, Yi Jiuxiao had been climbing five hundred zhang high in the clouds and mist, and the boulder never appeared again.
But he heard the sound of the drum, which sounded very familiar, very similar to the sound of Wei Kuang's heart-destroying drum in the desert of Shazhou in Qi State.
On that day, Wei Kuang relied on that heart-destroying drum to make all the cultivators in the field unstable and lose their combat effectiveness.
At that time, Yi Jiuxiao did not have a primordial spirit, and this drum sound did not have any effect on him except for noise.
He couldn't tell the difference between this drum sound and Wei Kuang's drum sound, but it was slightly dense and dull.
But he could imagine that the sound of the drum must have had an effect on the cultivators.
Because he had already heard someone screaming "ahh
He even saw with his own eyes a kilometer ahead, a monk suddenly fell from the air.
The man vanished between two breaths in the air, and did not fall straight to the bottom of the cliff.
Yi Jiuxiao instantly realized that this cliff could not be dropped, as long as the monk's body left the steps for two breaths, it would be teleported.
Then he secretly shuddered in his heart, but fortunately he didn't try to fly and jump on the steps.
Otherwise, it is unknown whether he will be teleported like a monk who has stumbled.
It seems that it is still the same as everyone else, walking honestly on the stone steps, so that it is the safest.
At the same time, he also understood the words of the elder of the Wushan clan, monks below the age of Yuan Ying should not enter here, they are worried about their lives.
Although the boulder weighed only 10,000 catties, it was enough to smash the Jindan and the monks below the Jindan to death on the steps.
Although the drumming had no effect on him, Yi Jiuxiao didn't go very fast, just kept his usual pace.
On the way, he kept seeing the people in front of him lose their minds and roll down the cliff.
After walking for 500 zhang, the surrounding clouds and mist suddenly disappeared, and the top of the mountain was not far away.
Yi Jiuxiao saw that there were hundreds of people gathered on the top of the mountain, and all of them had passed the Chaos Cliff test.
After all, there are a large number of test takers, and each of them has strange skills, so it is not unusual to be able to pass this chaotic heart cliff.
Especially for those who have participated in the test in the past, as long as they can identify the illusion of the boulder and have a magic weapon to block the sound of the drum, it is not difficult to pass the first level of the test.
What will be the next level, Yi Jiuxiao didn't think that he would be able to end it after passing one level, it would be too easy.
When he reached the top of the mountain, he saw a large river in front of him, and he couldn't see where the other side was.
Because two hundred zhang away is a hazy and vague piece of smoke, and the divine mind can't reach that far.
The reason why we know that it is a river is because we can see the surface of the river within 200 zhang.
Among them, the river is turbulent and surging, and the river water is flowing endlessly.
And there seem to be many monsters hidden in the river, and huge heads are constantly poking out of the water.
On the surface of the river, which is not known how wide, there is only an arm-thick iron chain that connects the two sides of the river.
The iron chain hangs high, not static, but constantly swaying, and its distance from the river is more than 1,000 zhang high.
If it could fly, the river would not be a problem for anyone on the top of the mountain.
The key problem is that you can't fly, you have to cross the river on this chain, and of course this is not a problem.
For high-ranking monks, not to mention an iron chain, even stepping on a piece of grass can also cross the river.
Therefore, many people stepped on the iron chain with confidence and ran to the other side of the river with ease.
One by one, the figures disappeared into the dense fog two hundred feet away, as if they were engulfed in the thick fog.
There were many people gathered on the top of the mountain, and Yi Jiuxiao saw that there was more than one way up the mountain.
It is possible that there is a road up the hill at the entrance of each tower, which eventually converges on the top of this hill.
Yi Jiuxiao lined up in the queue of people and came to the junction of the iron chain in order.
In order to prevent interference and collision with each other, the distance between the front and rear people should be at least two feet away.
In front of Yi Jiuxiao was a blue-clothed monk, who had cultivated in the early stage of his transformation into a god, and looked like he was in his twenties.
After the blue-clothed monk walked more than two feet away on the chain, Yi Jiuxiao stepped on the chain.
He didn't walk fast, but walked steadily, completely idle, with a light and light appearance.
Although the iron chain was unstable, it was nothing at all for him, a martial arts cultivator.
But Yi Jiuxiao did not relax, this iron chain is definitely not so simple, there must be difficulties in it.
The blue-clothed monk in front of him walked with ease, and his pace was very hurried.
A quarter of an hour later, Yi Jiuxiao walked two hundred zhang and came to the place where the clouds and mist shrouded in the heart of the river.
At the moment when he stepped into the clouds, he saw a foot-long sign hanging at the lower end of the iron chain, with the words "Dafeng River" written on it.
Gale River, it seems that there is wind on the surface of this river, but I don't know how strong this wind will be.
It's also weird in this small world, and the signs are hung halfway, which makes people feel a little unable to advance or retreat.
Of course, no matter how big the wind and rain are ahead, Yi Jiuxiao will not retreat, and the outer disciples will definitely fight hard.
It's just that he has to be careful to guard against it, but how to guard against it, he can't tie a rope to this chain.
Not to mention, the blue-clothed monk in front of him really took out a rope, which was a hemp rope more than a zhang long.
He tied one end of the rope around his waist, and the other end was fastened with a loop and put it on the chain.
It seems that this person came prepared, it is possible that he also participated in the test in previous years, and he missed this level.
After everything was done properly, he turned around and smiled at Yi Jiuxiao, who was two feet away behind him, quite proudly.
This made Yi Jiuxiao very depressed, he saw that this person was walking very fast, and he must have known that there was no risk in that section.
Now because of the rope fastened to the chain, this man's pace is much slower, and he has to fight with a snail.
Yi Jiuxiao, who was following behind, could only slow down, it wasn't that he couldn't jump and overtake, but he was afraid that he would be teleported after leaving the chain.
There were several rings in his storage ring, and if he wanted to find them, he would definitely find the ropes, but he didn't find them.
In his mind, if the ropes were guaranteed to pass, it would be too simple.
Those elders of the Wushan Sect would definitely think of this method, and the method that they could think of must not be feasible.
After entering the thick fog, it began to be windy, and at first the wind was not heavy, and it was gentle and gentle.
But the farther you go, the stronger the wind becomes, and the more violent it becomes.
Even if this kind of wind is placed on flat ground, it can fly sand and rocks and break trees.
Yi Jiuxiao is not afraid, he has been practicing in the Sea of No Return for a long time, and he has never seen what kind of wind.
The blue-clothed monk in front of him couldn't stand it anymore, and his steps became very staggering, much slower than before.
"Brother, are you leaving, if you are not in a hurry to leave, how about borrowing it?"
Yi Jiuxiao shouted from behind, not only for himself, but also for the people who followed behind.
The blue-clothed monk turned around and glanced at Yi Jiuxiao, bared his teeth and said, "How do you want me to let you pass?"
"It's simple, you just have to hold the chain with both hands, hang it underneath, and I'll be able to get through. Yi Jiuxiao replied.
I saw the blue-clothed monk smile and said, "You want to do a good thing, but I don't do this, so what can you do?"
This sentence really made Yi Jiuxiao laugh angrily, thinking that you are so stinky, who will bite you, wait a minute, you will look good.
Further ahead, the wind was even stronger, and the already thin iron chains were flying in the wind like willow branches.
The blue-robed monk walked more slowly, not knowing whether he was afraid or deliberately angry, and hummed a little song as he crept.
Yi Jiuxiao was really helpless, so he had to sit on the chain and simply not leave.
Behind him was a female cultivator, she heard the situation in front of her clearly, and when she saw Yi Jiuxiao sitting down, she said, "This big brother, can you let me pass, I have my own way to deal with him." ”
Yi Jiuxiao looked at the woman behind him, and saw that she had cultivated in the late stage of her transformation into a god, dressed in white, and was as elegant as a fairy.
So he grabbed the chain with both hands, and his body sank down, hanging behind the chain.
"Girl, please come over. ”
The woman in white walked in front of Yi Jiuxiao in a few steps, and Yi Jiuxiao pulled her hands and sat on the chain again.
The blue-robed friar in front of him was still staggering, occasionally looking back.
The moment he looked back, he found that a beautiful woman had turned behind him, so he bared his teeth and grinned: "The silly boy behind me has fallen, haha!"
The woman in white was silent, and immediately did not give the blue-clothed monk in front of her a good look.
The bluefriar, embarrassed, stopped laughing, but moved forward step by step.
After walking more than a dozen feet, a sudden fierce wind blew towards the blue-clothed monk.
The wind was so strong and so sudden that the blue-clad monk slipped off the chain when he was caught off guard.
But he didn't fall again, because the rope around his waist hung it up, and he still had a chance to turn over.