Chapter 120: Viewing from the Peak
The path is twisting and turning, the three of them march in a roundabout way, cross the strange rocks, and gradually enter the valley, but see that the valley path is gradually narrowing, on both sides of the path, the trees are verdant, and the two mountains are inclined down in an inverted triangle.
The yin wind is biting, the air flow is cold, the beasts are condescending, roaring wantonly, like a wolf howling, like a ghost crying, like singing, like a lion and tiger fighting for anger, the sound of wailing swayed back and forth on both sides of the valley, and a sense of forest did not stop for a long time between the ear drums of the three people.
The three of them continued to move forward, but saw that the road in front of them was gradually sloping upward, and there was already an extremely long uphill road, and the surrounding trees gradually changed from verdant to dark green.
It took about an hour and a half for the three of them to reach the halfway point of the mountain, out of breath.
But seeing that there were white corpses all over the field, the gusts of wind were invading everyone's bone marrow, and the terrifying aura of the forest filled the entire primeval mountain forest, the two of them couldn't help but tremble in their hearts, and their footsteps paused.
"Why are we going to climb higher and higher? Are we going to the top of the mountain?"
The heavy iron shoes and ice crystal bracers made De Ye Zhen's whole body exhausted, his blood was surging, and it looked like the end of the strong crossbow was on his face.
"Yes, we just want to go to the top of the mountain, otherwise we will come to this Wutu Mountain Range, and go to the highest peak to see his overall mountain trip, isn't it for nothing?"
Wang Dazhui was also out of breath, his round belly was constantly shrinking and expanding, as if the air he breathed was three or two times that of ordinary people, but he didn't see any beads of sweat on his face, and he didn't seem to be so tired, he grinned and replied to Ye Zhen with a big smile.
"Well, why don't we take a break, I feel my limbs swell and hot at the moment, and I'm afraid I can't walk. ”
Ye Zhen held the big tree beside him with his right hand, his cheeks were soaked with sweat, and he said in a begging tone.
"Don't worry, you can still walk, hold on, it'll be here soon, and besides, the real cultivation hasn't started yet!"
Ye Zhen's virtual body floated out in front of him, his thick eyebrows were slightly raised, and his fierce gaze shot on his face, which seemed to be encouragement and order, and an irresistible majesty set off his entire phantom vividly.
"Huh, hasn't the real cultivation started yet, how tired is that?"
When Ye Zhen heard this, a look of decadence filled his hot cheeks, smacked his lips, and said as if complaining.
"Yes, do you think you can become a strong person casually? Let me tell you, talent is important, but the cultivation of the day after tomorrow is definitely the most important, let's go!"
Ye Zhen's face was sarcastic, and a sense of contempt passed to him.
"I'm just talking about it, how could I not know? Just kidding everyone to relax, let's go. ”
Facing the air of contempt, Ye Zhen smiled, and walked up first.
Ye Zhen and Wang Dazhui looked at each other, and they both showed malicious smiles.
"You kid don't have to be reckless, it's okay to take a rest after thundering. ”
Wang Da Hammer grinned, revealing his big white teeth, and said with a smile.
"No need,
I want to be strong. ”
Ye Shao accelerated the pace of progress without looking back, and a resolute aura rose on his weak back.
Another hour later.
"Grandpa, we're finally at the top of the mountain. ”
Ye Zhen sat down on the ground, panting like a cow releasing the tiredness of his whole body.
"Seeing that you kid is tired enough, then let's take a rest, and when we are rested, we can put on this armor again! Oh, and you also carry your sledgehammer with the heaviest spiritual power, and also put on this armor, which is very beneficial to suppressing the poison in your body. ”
As Ye Zhen's old voice floated out faintly, two pieces of black armor, one large and one small, flew out of the Soul Devouring Sword and fell to the ground with a thud.
Wang Da Hammer nodded in ecstasy, leaned over to pick up the big black armor, only to feel the weight of his hands, as if the weight was about to outweigh his own sledgehammer, he carried Xuan Qi and draped it on his body, only to feel the heavy pressure, the blood veins of his whole body were struggling hard, and his breathing was also sharp.
"How's it going?"
Ye Zhen saw that his dark face had turned purple, glanced at the black armor on the ground again, and asked Wang Dazhui with a slightly frightened gaze.
"It's okay, for me, it's bearable. ”
Wang Dazhui grinned at him and said it, but there was a feeling of difficulty in pronouncing words.
"You haven't carried this sledgehammer yet, and it's rebuilt like this, so can't you carry it?"
Ye Zhenying's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her spiritual eyes wandered with a questioning atmosphere.
"Well, that's a little harder, yes, old-timer, isn't that going to be too heavy?"
Wang Dazhui pursed his lips slightly, and said with a little embarrassment.
"It's not heavy, it's a pediatric presence for you at all. ”
Ye Zhen's old voice came out faintly.
"Grandpa, then I can take off my iron shoes and bracers, otherwise, with this armor, I'm afraid I won't be able to carry such a heavy thing. ”
Ye Zhen lay panting, his little face showed a gloomy aura, and he said with a look of grievance.
"It's okay, I'll help you. ”
Ye Zhen's old phantom floated out and said with a smile at him.
"It's a good place, so take in the beauty before you suffer. ”
Ye Zhen swept his refined gaze towards the two of them, and continued.
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The place where the three of them were at the moment was the highest peak of the Wutu Mountain Range that they had just entered.
The three of them climbed to the top of the highest peak, the wind roared, and the extremely cold atmosphere only made people feel a slight shortness of breath, and then brought a slight creepy.
From time to time, the four fields would have the roar of the unknown beast, and with the spread of the strong wind, there was a domineering aura in the entire air covering the entire jungle, so that after everyone breathed, it was the blood and blood churning.
Looking around, I saw that the entire Wutu Mountain Range was an endless rolling dark green, and in the shaking of the strong wind, the verdant trees were like a vast ocean
Wave after wave of invasion came.
The strong wind had an extremely strong momentum, roaring like a lion and tiger beast, and the sound was extremely poignant, as if it wanted to destroy the tall and tall ancient tree bit by bit.
But after seeing the roar, there were dark green leaves on the undulating dark green like an ocean, fluttering like green butterflies between the blue sky and white clouds.
Immediately, driven by the next gust of wind, it drifted away into the distance, forming a magnificent scene of stars, and then quickly dissipated.
Immediately after that, in the distance, the dark green leaves rose one after another, like the scene that floated with the wind before, and once again staged the soft scenery with a little grandeur.
Then I changed the position, and the natural landscape, which seemed to be monotonous and boring after a long period of viewing, continued in a continuous cycle, and seemed to be going on and on forever.
It looks neat, but there is a mysterious aura lingering over it, probably because of the gloomy feeling brought by dark green!
From time to time, you can also see a flock of birds flying like ants on the blue waves, flying in the air or leaping and flying, or screaming and fleeing, although it is an escape, but it is the whole work that seems to have a regular active and agile dance.
It was as if there was an extremely strong cohesive force pulling them in the same direction, and there was no chaotic chaos of the kind of catastrophe seen in the rest of the world.
Eyes swept around, and looked into the distance, but there were wisps of green smoke rising in many dark green jungles, swaying lightly in the strong wind, fluttering like a training belt, straight into the green clouds, until it completely merged with the blue sky.
There is no sign of the usual green smoke dissipating with the wind, and it seems that there is a cohesive force that accumulates it tightly, this incredible atmosphere makes people infinitely reverie, but it also has a little fear in their hearts.
"How's it going? The scenery of the Utu Mountains is not bad, right?"
Wang Da Hammer grinned, revealing a pair of big white teeth, the giant eyes dominated by white flesh flashed with a touch of brilliance, the sparse eyebrows flew with it, and the wide black right palm slapped Ye Shao's left shoulder with a little strength, and smiled.
"It's ordinary, it's nothing to visit!"
Ye Zhen, who was watching it with relish and fascinated by it, was disturbed by him like this, his eyebrows frowned slightly, he turned his head and glared at him with reproach, and then smashed his mouth, and said with a dull face.
"Ah, how is that possible? Don't you see how this place is different from the rest of the place?"
Wang Da Hammer spread his hands, and the bull's eyes wandered on his face with a little surprise, and he asked rhetorically as if he was looking at a fool.
"I don't have pupil magic like you, how can I see it!"
A strange light flashed in Ye Shao's eyes, as if he suddenly had an idea in his heart, he seemed very shrewd, and then he drooped his eyelids and pretended to be innocent.
"Uh, really, but I didn't use the pupil technique, did I?"
Hearing this, Wang Dazhui opened his long black thick lips slightly, his expression was stunned, and then his right palm was on his short curly hair
Scratched, muttering with a puzzled expression.
"Well, maybe it's because you've practiced pupil art, but I haven't practiced pupil art!"
Ye Zhen's head was slightly tilted, and he groaned as if in contemplation.
"Oh, maybe. ”
Although Wang Dazhui was puzzled, he had to temporarily agree that this sounded like a reasonable explanation.
"So, I also want to learn Hitomi, can you teach me?"
Ye Zhenling's eyes moved, but he asked tentatively.
"Well, I'm born with this pupil technique, and I don't know how to teach you!"
Wang Dazhui was slightly stunned, scratched his head, and said with an embarrassed face.
"Is it innate? If you don't teach it, you won't teach it! Is everything in you innate?"
Ye Zhen heard this, but he pursed his lips and said angrily.
"Yes, all the abilities in me are innate. ”
Wang Dazhui grinned widely, and seemed to be very proud.
"How is that possible?"
A look of disdain flashed in Ye Zhen's eyes, but he heard Ye Zhen say: "Yes, what he said is right, the ability in his body was instilled in him by his father. ”
After Ye Zhen listened to his grandfather's words, his face became slightly kind.
(End of chapter)
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