Chapter 470: Crossing the River
The group of locusts was really persevering and very persevering, and they chased after them from afar.
When I looked up, I saw that in the distance in the sky, a large cloud of dark clouds swept over at a very fast speed, and soon covered the top of everyone's heads.
Like a huge hurricane, it is very scary, especially accompanied by the sound of thunderous wings.
Such a large number was enough to eat the group of people below, so no one dared to linger any longer, and fled as fast as they could.
Zhong Xingyue was reluctant to pick these search leaves, and she didn't pick the search leaves, so she refused to go.
So she decided to take a risk and hurriedly took out an eight-rank hidden array disk.
As soon as the concealment formation was completed, her figure immediately disappeared on the spot.
At this moment, the swarm of locusts had already swooped down, but Zhong Xingyue's smell had completely disappeared.
The locusts that swooped down seemed to be confused, and flew around the vicinity several times.
Like a tornado, Zhong Xingyue held her breath in the formation, and there was cold sweat in her palms.
Fortunately, these animals had no intelligence, and were completely dependent on their nature, so that there was no smell of human flesh and blood, and they chased after the group in front of them.
"Eh, where's that woman just now?"
Several people fled, one of them asked.
"I'm afraid it's been eaten clean, let's split up!"
A few people glanced back, and it was pitch black and dense, making people can't help but think of goosebumps.
Thinking about the woman who was still alive just now, she was devoured because she was running slowly, and there was not even a scum left, and their whole person was not good.
Zhong Xingyue didn't care what they thought, she stayed in the hidden formation for a long time, until all the locusts disappeared for a long time, she felt that they shouldn't be able to smell here, and then came out of the formation.
"Tut-tut...... These leaves are mine!"
Zhong Xingyue excitedly took out a small jade shovel and diligently dug up the leaves.
More than 100 Xunmi leaves were collected by her and handed over to the empty sky in the star field, and the empty sky and the little penguin went to the small world of Xingyue to plant grass hard.
It is indistinguishable from east to west, north and south in the ancient cave house, but fortunately there is also a difference between day and night, and the direction of the sun at noon is south.
The locusts chased those people all the way to the northeast, and for the sake of safety, Zhong Xingyue chose the opposite direction, and she went south.
Judging from her keen senses, it seemed that the southern yuan power was a little bit stronger.
After flying for about a few hundred miles, I met several waves of people along the way, some of whom also chose to go south, and of course, some of whom went in other directions.
After a long time, a large river appeared in front of it, and many monks were surrounded on both sides of the river.
Especially on this side of the riverbank, there are a large number of monks, and everyone gathers on the riverside to point to the opposite side.
The man on the other side had already crossed the river, stayed on the other side for a moment and left.
Is there a ban in the sky above this river, and it is forbidden to fly across?
Zhong Xingyue descended from the clouds and fell behind the crowd,
"This fellow Daoist, may I ask, why is everyone waiting here when they don't go to the river?"
She inquired.
Those who come late are those who come early, so this man does not hide it, explaining,
"If you want to go to the south, you either have to go around the river on both sides, or you have to find a way to cross the river directly, so many disciples have changed directions, and the rest are all powerful. ”
Zhong Xingyue looked around, and sure enough, he saw that many disciples of the Ling Yuan Realm, and even some early stage cultivators of the Illusory Realm had left the riverbank.
Looking at the surface of the river, there are many people who pass through the river with their own spirits.
The most common way to cross the river is to throw the flying boat onto the river as a small boat with several people together, and use the real yuan as an oar to row across the river.
The most daring way for a master of art is for a very small number of monks, who have nothing to rely on, and rely entirely on their own body and body to tread through the water.
Zhong Xingyue watched for a long time, and finally decided that she would also cross the river.
Many of the people waiting on the riverbank looked familiar, and they might have fought side by side, and these people were still waiting.
Zhong Xingyue crossed the people in front of her and approached the riverbank.
This is a large river with a width of 1,000 meters, and the large river is turquoise, and the color is a little more dense green than ordinary rivers, so it is not clear, and you can't see what scenery is at the bottom of the river.
Anyway, according to the experience of the previous people, there is nothing unusual in the river, only the heavy gravitational pressure above cannot fly.
The most reliable and easy way is to row, but unfortunately Zhong Xingyue didn't have a boat, she flipped through her outfit and found a fan in the corner.
"This fan should be fine. ”
She turned the fan over and looked at it carefully, and finally made sure it was okay and threw the fan to the water.
The delicate and delicate round palace fan, the woman's face is big, and when she enters the water, it becomes half a meter long in diameter, and Zhong Xingyue jumped straight up.
The round fan was buoyant on the water, Zhong Xingyue poured the true yuan into it again, and the fan swam out after a circle.
Her way of doing so was less technical than that of those who treaded water, so few people looked at her, or looked away at her.
She didn't mind, anyway, she floated very steadily, no danger.
"Wow! look! what a pretty fairy!"
On the shore behind, almost all the monks screamed and shouted.
Zhong Xingyue was stunned for a moment, and then turned back curiously,
Xia Jingmi!
On the wide turquoise river, a woman in an emerald green dress was wrapped in a faint streamer all over her body, and the streamer flowed slowly, and her feet were actually floating in the air.
She actually flew on the surface of the river!
The skirt fluttered under the streamer, and her three thousand strands of hair were like flying butterflies,
She is like a green hibiscus blooming on the bank of the river, beautiful and incomprehensible.
"Where is this fairy, beautiful and powerful, if only there could be such a person as a Taoist couple!"
All of a sudden, countless male friars thought so.
"You don't know who she is, she is Xia Jingmi, the only daughter of the head of the Luoyang lineage, a typical white rich and beautiful second generation!"
Yes~
The daughter of the vein master~
It's really Bai Fumei~
Many female disciples were red-eyed and envious and jealous.
On the surface of the river, a smug look appeared on Xia Jingmi's face,
It's so nice to be held high up in the sky, sooner or later, one day, she will make the entire Luoyang One Vein, and even the entire Nine Veins of the Eastern Wilderness, surrender under her pomegranate skirt!
Zhong Xingyue glanced at it and then withdrew her gaze, muttering secretly, naïve...
Those fools can't see it, but she can see it, in order to be in the limelight, she is afraid that she will have to consume a lot of true yuan, in this strange environment, a smart person knows that the most important thing is to retain the true yuan.
Soon, Xia Jingmi overtook her, only to glance at her when she passed by.