"Oh, by the way, Lao Tzu has already remembered you, and I will settle this account with you in the future!"

Dropping such a sentence, no matter what the old man's reaction was, Mu Yuan used that pair of wings to fly away towards the bottom of the Qianzhang cliff.

The pair of wings behind Mu Yuan was the result of his imitation of a bat two years ago and some characteristics of Xuanying, and he successfully created this set of flying machines, and under the escort of Chang An and Xuanying, he successfully flew dozens of times.

He didn't expect that when he left the Wanli Mountain Range before, he put this pair of wings into the storage ring while packing his luggage and belongings, and it would still come in handy at this moment and let him escape.

"You...... You treacherous boy, don't let the old man see you again! Otherwise, the old man will definitely break you into pieces! ”

Looking at the shadow that was about to disappear, the old man let out a violent anger again, he stood on the edge of a thousand zhang cliff, his fists were clenched, his green muscles were violent, his blood was messy, and he gritted his teeth with hatred.

As Mu Yuan said before, the old man really didn't dare to jump off the cliff to chase him.

The spiritual power in his body now has been consumed by eighty percent of the previous long-term flight in the air. And what was left was not enough for him to muster up the courage to fly down a thousand feet of cliff.

The old man could only barely condense a small white cloud now, but he was afraid that in case of insufficient spiritual power on the way, he would fall off a cliff and be smashed into pieces.

In his opinion, once he jumped off the cliff, then he would take a huge risk of losing his wife and losing his army, so he hesitated for a long time.

Mu Yuan also took advantage of the weakness of the old man to come to a fairly satisfactory golden cicada shell, but this risk is a bit big.

The old man finally gave up the idea of chasing Mu Yuan, and left indignantly on the edge of the cliff, disappearing into the mountains......

Qianzhang cliff, Qianzhang waterfall is like a galaxy falling straight down, bottomless, as if this is a dark place that leads directly to the deepest part of hell.

Spectacular but panicked, at least Mu Yuan, who was flying down in front of it, was already goosebumps at the moment, and some shivering.

"Damn, this kind of stupid thing in the future, Lao Tzu can't do it a second time!"

In the past, every time Mu Yuan used this winged flying machine, he either called Chang An to follow him, or called Xuan Ying to accompany him, so that the two of them would beware of him from having a "falling incident".

But now he is flying alone in the air, and if he is not careful, he will definitely be broken to pieces, so how can he not be thrilled and scared?

However, as long as he can grasp the direction of the aircraft and follow the wind below the cliff, the next thing should be to land in the Grand Canyon not too far below.

However, sometimes some things are like this, and the more you are afraid, the more likely it is that something will go wrong. No, Mu Yuan had already grasped the direction very well.

It was only four-fifths of the way down the cliff that suddenly a very strong mountain wind blew from his side, knocking him over and his wings.

The worst thing is that he can't control the pair of winged aircraft behind him, and he is like a bird in the air at this moment, and he falls sharply.

"Poof!" A huge wave exploded in an instant on the surface of a deep pool at the bottom of a thousand zhang cliffs.

Accompanied by that, the pair of wings that Mu Yuan wore before smashed into the water from above.

Finally swimming to the surface in the depths of the pool, Mu Yuan took several deep breaths of air, and then muttered to himself with his hands together.

For the first time when he was such a big person, he said some words like thank God, and secretly congratulated himself that he was blessed with a great life and happened to fall into this deep pool.

If he falls somewhere else, he will definitely be smashed into pieces, and then he will be Amitabha.

At this time, he was thinking about leaving this waterhole and preparing to swim to the water's edge, but he saw that this waterhole of more than 280 square meters was full of ancient trees, bushes and grasses were lush and unglued, especially the stone walls here were all high and steep all around, and it was difficult to leave from here.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Mu Yuan discovered a strange thing, there was no outlet for water around this pool, and the waterfall above it had been flowing from a distance without interruption, so why did the waterhole still not rise?

After thinking for a while, Mu Yuan put away the pair of wings that were somewhat scattered, and took off the clothes that had a few cracks due to the huge impact he received at the moment when he fell into the waterhole.

He took a deep breath of air, sank into the water, and decided to swim straight into the pool.

After a while, he found an exit to the outside in a deep pool, just as he had hoped.

He swam on a river about thirteen feet wide, and then he lay on the water, floating and sinking along the not very fast river.

Unconsciously, half an hour had passed, and Mu Yuan was thinking on the water that he had used the old man's cloud flight before, and at this moment he had entered a place not too far from Kunyang Mountain.

The reason why he didn't lead the old man to the foot of Kunyang Mountain was because he couldn't grasp the situation over there, and what kind of risk it would have to his safety.

Besides, the Kunyang Sword Sect is on the top of Kunyang Mountain, not at the bottom of the mountain, and whether he can climb up the mountain to see his uncle Lu Yunqing, who has never met before, before the old man notices, is still an unknown.

Therefore, Mu Yuan weighed some of the severity, so he chose to borrow the winged aircraft to jump off the cliff to escape.

When Mu Yuan was thinking about how he would be able to meet his senior uncle after arriving at the Kunyang Sword Sect, and what he looked like, he suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a water monster in the nearby waters.

Thinking of the dragon horn catfish demon before, Mu Yuan suddenly shuddered, hurriedly held his breath, and slowly sank the whole person in the water and swam towards the shore.

As he was about to swim to the shore, he stumbled upon a pillar with one hand in the water, but it didn't feel like a pillar or a straight tube.

Exploring it, Mu Yuan felt that it seemed to gradually become larger as it went up, and it gave him a soft and fluffy feel, and it was very smooth.

But just as his hand was still thinking about continuing to explore, his whole body was suddenly fished out of the water by something.

Before he could react in time, and before he even had time to open his eyes, there was a pain in his lower back in an instant, and the feeling told him that he had been kicked away.

I saw him flip on his back and fly out of the water four or five feet away.

"Poof!"

"Ah......h

A heavy sound of falling water, mixed with a long-lasting woman's scream, Mu Yuan fell into the river fiercely.

Mu Yuan floated his head melon seed out of the water, and looked around a little confused.

After a while, he stopped abruptly in one direction, and his eyes lit up, and he just saw a young woman wearing only a thin veil flying up to the shore with him on her back, facing him sideways.

And in an instant, she picked up a piece of clothing and put on her graceful, concave and convex willow-waisted body that loomed in the thin veil.

In an instant, Mu Yuan witnessed the most exquisite and gorgeous scenery in the world.

"Ahh You rascal dare to look at me, I'm ...... I'm going to beat you to death! ”

After the young woman put on a men's dress, she happened to catch a glimpse of Mu Yuan's mouth with a crystal liquid flowing from her mouth looking at her intently.

She let out a scream, grabbed the clothes on her chest tightly with one hand, and hurriedly squatted down to pick up a small stone, then "whew" towards Mu Yuan, and threw the small stone fiercely with one hand.

Where did Mu Yuan dare to stay in the same place of water, I saw him quickly swing to the right side, but he still couldn't dodge the second small stone flying from the shore.

Bang!

Mu Yuan "sigh", his right strong shoulder was hit hard, and he turned his head to look at it, and a small bruise and red swelling instantly appeared there.

Between the lightning and flint, countless small stones flew up from the shore, and their direction was still his place.

Seeing this, he quickly took out the pair of partially scattered winged aircraft from the storage ring, and put on a flattering appearance, begging sincerely for mercy from the young woman on the shore.

But after he found that the other party brushed away the wet long black hair and revealed a thin and tender white goose egg face, which was a little familiar, he was stunned for a moment, this ...... Isn't this the Yan Xiaotian a few days ago?

And the young woman seemed to recognize Mu Yuan at this moment, and then the two of them said in unison: "It's you!" ”

After confirming that it was Mu Yuan, Yan Xiaotian turned around to the back, and she took advantage of this time to get dressed and put on her belt.

After waiting for her to finish everything, Mu Yuan turned back and hooked his finger towards him to signal to go ashore on her side.

Mu Yuan's naked upper body was a little awkward, and he smirked at Yan Xiaotian while swimming to the shore, and then slowly walked in front of the latter, looking like he was obedient to the king's fate.

Damn, Lao Tzu is really cowardly like this now! But......

Mu Yuan thought back to the flawless and perfect scenery just now, and he vaguely knew what his hand was pulling water under the river and inadvertently touching.

At this time, Yan Xiaotian came to a thunderous momentum, stretched out a white, tender and slender jade hand, and tightly grabbed his delicate and delicate ears.

"Say! What did you just see? ”