It didn't take long for all the miasma of Baizhang Fangyuan to be inhaled into Wu Ming's palm, and then into the Linxu Jie. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In this process, Qin Tian mainly exercised Zhenyuan to drive the black spot behind Wu Ming towards Wu Ming's left arm, and inhaled Lin Xujie along with the miasma in the air without him knowingly.

The long-lost starry sky reappears above the canyon.

Qin Tian raised his arms and cheered. It had been a long time since he had seen such a bright star.

Wu Ming's five fingers of his right hand tightly pinched his swollen and painful left arm, gritted his teeth and said, "What happens next?"

Qin Tian calmed down and said to Wu Ming: "Just wait, I can't climb such a high hanging wall yet, I can only wait for the passing falcon to take us for a ride." ”

"How long will it take?" Wu Ming's arm felt as uncomfortable as if it was about to burst.

Qin Tian didn't know and didn't answer.

Although the falcons often appear in this canyon, they lack the miasma smell they like at this time, and I don't know if they will pass through here.

Wu Ming laughed helplessly, "I'm afraid that I have already been killed by the curse at that time, when the falcons come, it is just in time for my meal, I hope they will not dislike my coal appearance!"

Qin Tian laughed out loud when he heard this, and picked up a broad-bladed broadsword on the ground, which was polished as smooth as a mirror. Qin Tian put the knife in front of Wu Ming's eyes and said with a smile: "Look at your face again." ”

By the light of the bonfire on the ground, Wu Ming saw himself reflected in the blade of the knife.

"Oh my God!" he exclaimed, "is this handsome face with a bit of vicissitudes really me?"

Wu Ming rubbed his face and shook his head in front of Qin Tian.

Qin Tian waited for Wu Ming to fiddle with it enough, and then replied: "It's you, a brand new you, a healthy you." ”

"What about the Black Spell?" Wu Ming rolled up his sleeves and looked at it again.

"I've been inhaled into Linxu Jie by you along with the miasma around here!" Qin Tian was a little worried that the black magic spell would also affect Wu Ming in Linxu Jie, and then asked, "How are you feeling now?"

Wu Ming shook his hand a few times, felt that there was nothing wrong, and said strangely: "Strange, you said that this black magic spell and the miasma were inhaled into my Linxu Jie, but why can't I feel that they exist?"

Qin Tian was afraid of extraneous branches, so he hurriedly persuaded: "Don't be blind first, it's okay, those things can't be said to be mutually exclusive or dissolved, we just need to wait to get out." ”

Although Qin Tian himself didn't think that the mysterious black magic spell could be dissolved with the miasma, in order to get out, he had to talk nonsense, for fear that Wu Ming would have some accidents again.

Wu Ming sighed, and then put away all the mess on the ground.

Then, the two began to wait in the unknown.

Around the fire, Qin Tian sometimes talked to the sleepy Wu Ming about the trivial matters of the past three years.

For example, once Qin Tian was so hungry that he panicked, and he was resentful, so he cut down the crooked neck trees on the rock wall, and let those unlucky people fall to their deaths, and he never saw anyone come back to save him anyway. But later, a person came down, Qin Tian didn't think about it, he directly cut off the man's entire arm to satisfy his hunger, and then threw the person into the deep valley, he was afraid that the person would not die, and he tied the Xuantie sword on his body to the person and threw it down, which shows how much Qin Tian hates them.

When Qin Tian said this, Wu Ming was already asleep, and he didn't know if he heard it.

Qin Tian didn't bother Wu Ming anymore, sat down cross-legged, and exercised his pranayama.

。。。。。。

It was dawn, and the morning glow covered the sky. The melodious sound of the flute came from the other side of the canyon, waking up the sleeping Wu Ming, as well as Qin Tian, who closed his eyes and meditated.

Then there was a noisy cry, and from the cracks in the canyon wall, and from the valley floor, countless giant birds flew into the air like a swarm of bees, circling.

"Is this the falcon?" Wu said, "Then why don't you hurry up?"

"I'm fine, the question is, can you keep up?"

It is not a problem to jump on the back of the falcon and leave with Qin Tian's cultivation, but Wu Ming is difficult to do, and the falcon can't carry the two of them.

"Don't be cowardly!" Wu Ming was afraid of missing the opportunity, as soon as Qin Tian finished speaking, he had already jumped down the deep valley, his eyes staring at a falcon below.

Qin Tian followed closely behind and pounced on the other falcon beside Wu Ming.

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The falcon screamed when it was pounced, trying to shake off the person on its back.

"I'll teach you how to control beasts... Qin Tian said loudly to Wu Ming.

Wu Ming didn't care about the beast control method, he directly pulled out a stick, and a few sticks beckoned, and the falcon honestly flew into the sky with him.

Qin Tian saw the miraculous effect of this method, how could he not learn it. However, he had no choice but to beat him with his fists. The effect is to dial the group, and then to the sky.

The group of falcons hovered in the sky, black and oppressive like rain clouds, obscuring the morning glow.

Wu Ming and Qin Tian had already rolled off the back of the bird when the falcon flew to the horizon, staring at the sky in the shadows.

"What's going on?" Qin Tian frowned and said, "I haven't seen so many falcons gathered together in a few years. ”

"The flute?" Wu Ming wondered.

The flute was still playing, but it was drowned out by the call of the birds.

Qin Tian looked around, but no one played, and the direction in which the flute came from was also erratic.

Wu Ming pulled the strip of cloth on Qin Tian's body, "Senior brother, let's go back to the Crazy Sword Gate, you go back and change your clothes, I'll go back and get the Xuantian Mirror, I'm busy with a lot of things, what are you doing playing with birds here?"

"Nope. Qin Tian shook his head, "I won't go back to the Crazy Sword Gate for the time being." ”

"Why?" Wu Ming was puzzled, "Do you still want to pursue the truth you had three years ago?"

Qin Tian was silent, tore off the tattered clothes on his body, and said slowly: "When a person is hungry, all the ideals in his heart will be drowned by a bowl of old rice porridge. He looked at the other side of the canyon and continued to the Crazy Sword Gate in the distance: "I have thought a lot and seen a lot in the three years I have been trapped, although I know it from the deserters on the battlefield, or the mouth of the defeated, but I can feel their helplessness, as well as the cruelty of the war, I said at that time, if I set foot on this land once, I must calm this war." ”

Qin Tian had already spoken, his clothes had been completely taken off, and he stood in front of Wu Ming.

Wu Ming was embarrassed, and scolded: "Just say it, why are you taking off your clothes?"

"Cool!"

Qin Tian roared wildly.

Wu Ming turned his face and said with an affirmative expression: "I can see it, I can see it, with your courage, I dare to believe in the unification of all living beings on the mainland." ”

"Then give a piece of clothing to scatter first, I didn't bring much three years ago, and it stinks. Qin Tian stretched out his hand and said.

Wu Ming handed over a set of clothes and said disdainfully, "I'm starting to question your ability again!"

The two regained their freedom to talk and laugh, but they were in danger but didn't know it.

I don't know how many soldiers and martial arts heroes are buried under the sand of this wasteland, and they are ready to move in this flute.

The wind ruffled the yellow sand, revealing a steel knife covered in rust, and a bone was gripping the hilt.