The Dapeng bird flew extremely fast, and Mu Tian only felt a cold wind blowing in his face, and the wind blew his clothes tightly against Mu Tian's body. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The wind brought by the flight of the Dapeng bird was so strong that Mu Tian could hardly break open his eyes, and his nose and tears flowed.

Mu Tian squinted, at this time he was not many meters high from the ground, at this time there was still a period of time before dawn, the ground was still pitch black, and there was no reference to know the flight speed of the Dapeng bird.

But with the wind that Mu Tian himself felt, he could know that the speed of this Dapeng bird must be extremely fast.

The first rays of light in the east began to cut through the darkness from a distant place, and at this time, with this not too dazzling and bright light, Mu Tian saw under his feet, that he didn't know how far away the ground, he could only see the low canopy one after another, the mountains were undulating and up-and-down, and in a few blinks of an eye, the Dapeng bird flew over a mountain, and the speed was so fast that Mu Tian could not imagine.

At this time, Mu Tian's whole body was already numb, he already felt that his body no longer belonged to him, his skin seemed to be torn apart by a thousand knives, Mu Tian's face had begun to leach with blood, and his eyes were already red and swollen to be bigger than before.

Mu Tian couldn't hold on anymore.

Mu Tian's consciousness was slowly becoming blurred, just when he thought he was going to die, suddenly, he felt that the wind blowing on him was much less, and then, with a bang, Mu Tian was still on a flat stone like garbage, Mu Tian struggled to break open his eyes, and found himself on a small platform halfway up an unattainable mountain.

Then Mu Tian heard a song of the Dapeng bird, flying straight to the top of the mountain, and then a clear voice came from Mu Tian's ears.

"Climb up, you can worship my Wuji Sect. ”

Mu Tian looked at his situation of not being able to reach the world and the ground, and felt his limbs that were still numb, and suddenly felt a burst of despair.

"I can't climb up! I can't climb, if I fall, I'm going to die." Mu Tian suddenly had this idea in his heart.

Mu Tian was paralyzed like a puddle of mud on this small platform with a radius of one meter, and after a quarter of an hour, Mu Tian felt that his limbs were no longer numb, and his body had a temperature.

He carefully moved against the ground, poked his head out of the platform, and looked at the cliffs below that were as smooth as mirrors, the clouds and mist were shrouded, and Mu Tian's vision could not break through, and he carefully lowered a small pebble downward, and there was no echo of it.

At this time, Mu Tianzhi felt hopeless, and seemed to be doomed to his death.

Mu Tian flipped his body and lay flat on the platform, looking up, although there were some bulges, but they were very high from where he was, and he couldn't get it by jumping up by himself.

The psychology of despair and the breath of death enveloped Mu Tian's heart.

"Hey, weird old man riding a big bird, come and save me, don't leave me here, I can't climb up, I'll die......"

Mutian yelled at him, trying to call him back to save himself, but only his own echo answered him.

This added to his fear.

At this moment, Mu Tian seemed to feel that the whole world had abandoned him.

He felt that he was going to die.

After a while, Mu Tian carefully squatted up, his body against the mountain wall, hugging his knees and curling up like a ball.

Mu Tian shouted again: "Is there anyone, come and save me!"

But no one else's voice answered him, only his own echoes.

At this time, Mu Tian was already desperate, he put his head on his knees, and was crying.

He even thought that he couldn't live anyway, so he just jumped down and died.

But as soon as he had this thought in his mind, he suddenly remembered that he had jumped down, his body was smashed into mud, his head was torn apart like a watermelon, and his milky white brain was mixed with blood and spilled all over the ground, and when he thought of this scene, he felt fear, fear of such a way of death.

He thought of hitting the mountain wall with his head again, but he was afraid that he would not die if he hit it once, and then his own blood would drain little by little, and then he would slowly die in pain, which he could not accept.

If you want to live, you can't climb up, you want to die, and you don't have the courage, so Mu Tian just sat and waited, waiting for someone to come to save him.

Wait, wait, wait.

Suddenly, Mu Tian's stomach was hungry and he was calling.

But where is there anything to eat here, where is there anything to eat if there is no heaven and no earth?

Do you want to starve to death?

This terrible thought suddenly flashed through Mu Tian's mind.

No!

Mu Tian stood up from the platform at once.

"I have to find a way, there must be a way, there must be a way, yes, hurry up and find a way. ”

Mu Tian raised his hand and tried the distance between the protruding stone and him, but unfortunately, Mu Tian's height and the extension distance of his arm were not enough at all, even if he jumped.

What to do?

What should I do! Mu Tian's mind was a mess.

Mu Tian was in a hurry at this time.

Suddenly, Mu Tian's eyes lit up, and there was.

Dagger!

"There are two daggers for me, tied to my calves. Mu Tian thought that he still had two daggers on his body, these two daggers were given to him by Hei Yu, and he couldn't use them in the Monkey Valley, so he didn't think that they would be used here.

Mu Tian took out the dagger and grabbed it in his left and right hands with one hand.

The jet-black dagger was not much longer than Mu Tian's palm, but at this time, it was this small dagger that gave Mu Tian the courage to live.

The dagger is very sharp, and the mountain wall is not connected, there are many small gaps, and a human hand cannot reach into it, but the dagger can.

"Wait, old man, I want you to look good when I climb up! And the strange bird, wait for me to go up, pluck its feathers, and must roast it. ”

Mu Tian said viciously.

Began his mountain climbing career.

"I'm crawling left, crawling right, hum haha!"

Mu Tian cheered himself up while slowly climbing up.

After climbing for more than ten minutes, Mu Tian was almost exhausted, and finally arrived at a platform of the same size as Mu Tian just now, on which Mu Tian rested for a while, and then continued to set off.

After climbing several such platforms one after another, Mu Tian felt even more confident that he could climb to the top.

What Mu Tian didn't know was that above the top of the mountain, an old man riding a Dapeng bird had been watching him.

From Mu Tian's complaining and swearing, to Mu Tian's desire to give up, to Mu Tian's hard climbing, they are all in the eyes of the old man, and of course in the eyes of Dapeng Bird.

At this time, the Dapeng Bird was looking at Mu Tian viciously, especially when Mu Tian said that he was going to roast the Dapeng Bird, a trace of killing intent flashed in the eyes of the Dapeng Bird, but it was more disdain for Mu Tian.

From the beginning of the climb, by this time Mu Tian no longer remembered how high he had climbed or how long he had climbed, he only remembered that there were dozens of platforms he had encountered.

"How long is it going to be!!, why is this broken mountain so high!" Mu Tian said as he climbed and looked at the endless mountain wall, panting.