Chapter 70: Long Beauty is Great

Shen Zhiyue held the Wind Beast in his arms and walked towards the chain bridge tentatively.

Approaching the chain bridge, the strong wind that was enough to make people retreat turned into a breeze, gently brushing Shen Zhiyue's cheeks.

There is a door! Shen Zhiyue quickly ran under the bridge, and under the iron pillar, Shen Zhiyue took the slightly shiny bead in his hand.

When the young beast saw the Dingfeng Bead, he leaned over and sniffed it, and buried his head in Shen Zhiyue's arms.

The bead was extremely clear, with a faint light, and there was a whirlwind in the center of the bead that was turning slightly.

Sword Spirit said: "Bite your finger and drop a drop of blood on the Dingfeng Bead." ”

Shen Zhiyue did as he was told, and as soon as the blood from his fingertips dripped on the beads, it was absorbed, and Shen Zhiyue squeezed his fingers and dropped a few more drops into it.

The glimmer of the Wind Bead flashed, and the whirlwind in the middle turned red, and then it left Shen Zhiyue's palm, flew around Shen Zhiyue, and stopped at Shen Zhiyue's side.

The young beast in its arms licked its mouth, as if it was reminiscent of something, it sniffed Shen Zhiyue carefully, jumped on Shen Zhiyue's shoulder, yawned, and got into the wind bead.

The sword spirit was puzzled, "What kind of charm do you have, this young beast didn't resist in the slightest and even seemed happy to admit the master?" ”

Shen Zhiyue shrugged and said, "I don't know, I may be good-looking, this advantage is more prominent." ”

Sword Spirit: "......".

"Is this a confession?" Shen Zhiyue asked Sword Spirit.

"Well, yes, the Blood Alliance, you can't solve it until you die."

"So, when will it become a big tiger as big as a fiery wind?" Shen Zhiyue asked again.

"I don't know, let's see when I wake up, it's hard to estimate."

Shen Zhiyue said excitedly: "Brother Sword Spirit, what do you say is a good name for it?" ”

"If you like it."

"I haven't thought about it yet, I'll talk about it when I'm inspired! Now that there is no strong wind on the chain bridge, and the day of delay is a day, I have to hurry to the road. Shen Zhiyue turned over and got on his horse, walked across the chain bridge, and walked up the road to the upper canyon.

In the dark night, there is the luster brought by the wind beads floating around Shen Zhiyue, and there is no problem in illuminating the road ahead.

After about half an hour, a man and a horse finally reached the top of the canyon, and looking ahead, there were no obstacles, and it was about another plain.

Shen Zhiyue went straight to the north without stopping.

After running for two hours in one breath, Shen Zhiyue felt that his lower body was about to fall apart, and the horse was tired, spitting foam and panting loudly.

Shen Zhiyue stopped the horse, flipped off the horse's back as if he was scattered, and almost sat on the ground.

Quickly moved his legs, Shen Zhiyue led the horse to graze, found a stone to sit on, and grinned.

"I found that I should never want to ride a horse again in my life, it's too hard, but fortunately I wear pants, if it's a long skirt, I'm afraid it's miserable." Shen Zhiyue thumped his legs and muttered to himself.

Jian Ling also happened to wake up at this time, and joked to Shen Zhiyue, "People originally came to see you heroic, thinking that you were a female general, but as soon as you got on the horse, you were a soft-footed shrimp." ”

Shen Zhiyue squinted and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Female general? I still don't want to think about mortals, let me ride a horse every day, it's better to die a hundred, now, I'm looking forward to the stars and the moon waiting for the wind beast to awaken, take me to be happy, don't have to be turned upside down. ”

The horse on the side chewed the grass and glanced at Shen Zhiyue with disdain.