After closing his eyes, the overwhelming darkness hit, and his body seemed to be swept into the deep sea by the huge waves for a while, and then carried by a hurricane and floated for nine days. Dizzy, dazed, it seems that after a long time, and it seems that only in the light of light, suddenly see the world shine.

The clouds were swirling, and at the foot of the extreme distance were layers of fluffy clouds, like snow, like piles of cotton. Occasionally, a few patches of pure azure blue are revealed in the middle, like a peaceful ocean, but you can't see the people below. The clouds that stood around were overlapping and fluttering, like pavilions, like mountains, like monsters. The breeze gusted, and the clouds quietly changed shape, connecting one by one in a white expanse, like a mysterious and silent forest.

"Didn't the little master starve to death and ascend to heaven, and he was heading to the South Heavenly Gate? Fortunately, he didn't fall into the eighteenth layer of hell!"

The optimist Man Jianghong muttered like this in his heart, and hurriedly flew to the "forest".

This move was rigorously trained by the rural tutor Zhu Fugui with a ring ruler, and he carefully supported the boat for ten thousand years. If you encounter an unknown situation in a dangerous place, don't be curious, and be sure to find a place to hide first.

"Could it be that this is flying? Why don't you feel gravity? Could it be that the ubiquitous gravitational brother is resting today?"

It wasn't until he entered the depths of the cloud forest, looking at the mountains on both sides, covering his body tightly, that he felt a little more at ease.

What is the situation now, is it a dream?

One of the striking features of a dream is that the person is suddenly in a certain scene, but has no memory of the previous scene. That is, you don't know how you got in. Man Jianghong knew very well in his heart that he was still lying in the poor "Purple Mansion" waiting to die a moment ago, so this should not be a dream.

Could it be that he was so hungry that he only had half a breath left, and he was hallucinating when he was dying?

When ordinary people hallucinate, they are often delirious and vague in terms of identifying details. And now he was refreshed, his brain was spinning faster than usual, he could clearly feel the breeze blowing on his face, and he could see the wisps of clouds clearly, so it was not an illusion.

Could it be that the legendary soul is separated from the body? I have only seen the "form and spirit keep together" and "form and god are separated" engraved on the stone wall.

This one is a bit similar, but I haven't experienced a similar scene before, so it's really hard to compare. Besides, if the soul is really out of the body, it should still be trapped in a hole at the bottom of the sea, how did you come to this place inexplicably? Well, it really can't be called a "place", there are clouds everywhere, there is no land, it should be called "cloud square".

By the way, it's a bit similar to the situation where the green calyx pulls itself into the nuclear boat, but the sense of presence is much stronger, as if there is a fundamental difference in some places.

What the hell is going on?

Forget it, let's leave that alone.

The young master loves to chase his dreams, and he just wants to fly forward.

Oh yes, yes!

In the end, it is the human nature of a young man, someone quickly put his doubts aside, stretched out his "scissor hand" and posed in a cool pose, and then happily spread joy in the clouds and flew freely.

Good guys, good guys, long knocks...... I'm going to fly higher!

It feels so good to be free, and it feels so good to fly!

As long as he focused his gaze on one point and thought in his heart, he could fly over as fast as the birds.

But after playing for a while, he found that there seemed to be a limit to the speed of flight, and he didn't really realize it.

This is right, it means that this world is normal, and there is no speed in the world that exceeds light!

Without a frame of reference, Man Jianghong used his height of 1.8 meters as a ruler and roughly measured it, the limit of flight speed is 1000 m/s, three times the speed of sound.

Why can't it break through 1,000 meters per second?

What is the reason for the constraints?

Why does this data always feel a little familiar?

Think about it, yes, think about it, Yao Ji said:

“...... Judging from the instant reaction when you pull out the video cable, the nerve endings must be very rich in synapses, indicating that the thinking is fast; from the speed of your actions, the nerve conduction signals must be faster than ordinary people, they conduct up to 100 meters per second, and you definitely exceed 200 meters per second, which means that the action is fast......"

When she said this, she had only recently gone to the graduate school. Later, with the deepening of the cultivation of the Nameless Technique, the speed was also greatly improved, especially after the vicious battle with the tiger, there was a qualitative leap.

Anyway, it's okay to be idle, while flying, Man Jianghong carefully recalled his performance in the ring on the night of the full moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival, especially the one with the hammer Ge Bao, and made a rough estimate, and found that his movements were indeed more than ten times faster than ordinary people.

Well, perhaps, the speed of flight now is the speed of nerve conduction signals!

Don't......

How is this possible?

The master is such a big living person, flying and flying, is he spinning in circles in his own mind?

Also, the world is full of clouds. How many clouds mean how much water there is, doesn't this mean that the master's brain is in water?

The master is smart and smart, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, but he is a little stupid at some specific times, a little two, but he is not stupid, how can his brain get into the water!

His eyes were rolling around, his heart was turning over and over, and before he knew it, he flew out of the clouds between the valleys.

I saw that there was an endless expanse in front of me, and it seemed that a boundless grassland was spread out of the clouds, like a surging ocean, like a big river, rushing forward, piling up an incomparably huge cloud mound in the extreme distance. The cloud hill is thick and flat, and from a distance, it looks a bit like Mt. Fuji in Fuso Country, and it looks like a huge and strange tomb.

Cloud Tomb?

Do clouds also have life and death?

And on the grassland to the cloud tomb, there is still a straight peak, like a sharp arrow piercing the sky.

Man Jianghong was about to fly to the mountain peak, when suddenly his heart throbbed and he almost fell from the sky.

I saw that the mountain peak quietly cracked, and the clouds flowed down like mercury, but then retracted inward, as if there was a black hole in the mountain peak that devoured everything.

After a while, I saw a huge bow hanging quietly in the air, simple, old, and lonely.

Skyquake Bow?

How did Ya get so big, as high as a mountain!

The flowing clouds were still swirling, as if they had been sucked into the fluttering bowstrings like autumn water.

The master still wondered, what kind of pimple did you always run, it turned out that you were hiding here to play cotton!

Someone was thinking about whether to fly over to say hello, and a feeling of extreme danger suddenly rose in his heart, and he quickly retreated.

I saw that the pale cyan almost transparent bowstring slowly pulled away with an almost unrecognizable amplitude, and a crystal clear ice arrow appeared on the string.

The bowstring was only about one hundredth of a hundredth, and then an arrow was like lightning, breaking through the clouds and mist, and it seemed to cut through the entire space and shoot towards the cloud tomb.

Airplanes......

A subtle and violent buzz filled all directions, and the sound waves were agitated and murderous, as if they were about to collapse the sky.

With a scream, someone had a splitting headache, as if a million extremely sharp knives had pierced him, and he felt that his body was shocked into powder in an instant, and then recombined.

A deep and deep black line appeared in the space, like a piece of rice paper being cut neatly by a sharp knife.

The upper half of the cloud tomb exploded, and the clouds fell like stones. The lower half reveals a jagged stubble, and a pointed top peeks out of it.

Oh my god, this is too fierce!

You keep wreaking havoc like this, do your parents know?

No wonder Qionghua wants to ask God to send you out of the door, the master thought she forgot to ask for it!

Don't come here, the master doesn't have the intention to subdue your old man.

Someone hid in the clouds in fear, and caught a glimpse of the Sky Shaking Bow "turning around", as if looking at himself from afar. Oops, looks like it's been discovered.

A desolate, ancient aura emanates from the bow, as if reminiscing, seems to miss, and seems to be unwilling, trudging in the long river of time.

Man Jianghong seemed to be facing a towering giant, looking at his little ant quietly, but he was thinking about something unrelated in his heart. His mind seems to be wandering in another dimension and another history, his expression changing and his breath flowing, sometimes surprised, sometimes cold, sometimes angry, sometimes frightened......

After a long time, the mountain-like sky-shaking bow slowly sank and quietly sank into the clouds, without a trace.

The jagged upper edge of the cloud tomb was shrouded in cloud qi again, like a torn wound that was rapidly recovering, gradually becoming rounded, and piling up high, almost covering a little bit of the "small lotus spire" that was exposed inside. And the black line that was broken in the space also faded and was almost invisible.

After a long time, someone crawled out of the clouds with a probe in his head, and he felt palpitations.

The moon is pooping, scared the baby to death!

He was stunned for a moment, deliberately made a half-circle to avoid the position of the Heaven Shaking Bow, and cautiously flew towards the Cloud Tomb.

Amitabha, fortunately, he was not stopped by this guy. The master is naked, but he can't pay the money to buy the road!

When he flew above the cloud tomb and looked down, he was stunned.

I saw the surrounding clouds and mist steaming, the fang sheng fang extinguished, unpredictable, gathered here into a magnificent and magnificent circle, flying straight down, like a waterfall hanging curtain, like the heavenly river upside down.

In the center of the Great Ring, a seven-story white tower stood silently in the void, exuding a faint soft luster.

It is said to be a tower, but there is no pedestal, cornices, bucket arches, shrines, railings, etc., more like a huge bamboo tube that shrinks layer by layer, smooth and without any decoration.

What the hell, it's ugly!

However, it seems to be very powerful. The Sky Shaking Bow is an ancient artifact, and this bare white tower has no advantage in the confrontation, at least it should be of the same level!

Someone was born with a belly, and he noticed that the tower suddenly gave birth to a majestic suction, sucking itself towards the tower, like a strong magnet effortlessly absorbing a small steel needle. Just when someone was so frightened that he closed his eyes, thinking that he was going to hit his nose and face and his head was bruised and bleeding, he passed through the wall and entered the bottom layer.

Oops, scared the baby to death again!

Someone patted his chest exaggeratedly, shrunk his neck and twisted his head, and the thief looked at the four directions.

A small round room, about three meters high and four meters in diameter, has no doors, no windows and no stairs, and is filled with a soft white light. I don't know what material the floor wall and ceiling are made of, they are very warm and delicate to the touch, but they are extremely hard when beaten, and there is no slightest gap, and they are all in one.

Tsk, look at this process material, it's obviously a high-end product!

"Hello!" a clear voice sounded out of nowhere.

Man Jianghong was taken aback, looked around at no one, and instinctively responded: "Hello!"

After a dry, nourishing greeting, a long silence followed, as if the other party hadn't figured out how to proceed next.

Man Jianghong was not in a hurry, he had already seen the encounter with the green calyx on the nuclear boat. It's just that this voice is so familiar and weird, I can only hear that my heart is on fire, and I just want to go up and slap it.

"You must be wondering how you got here. The other party spoke slowly again.

Hearing this sentence again, Man Jianghong suddenly reacted, isn't this his own voice?

People generally hear their own voice, which is actually a synthesis of skull vibration conduction and sound heard by the ear, with a low tone, which is "stereo", while what others hear is only the sound waves conducted by the air, which is "mono". Therefore, there is a difference between hearing one's own voice and others hearing one's own voice. This is also why some people feel that their voice is like Teresa Teng, and they become Song Dandan as soon as they record it. In addition, psychologically speaking, hearing your real voice is like being spied on, which is very uncomfortable, very awkward, and feels strong or even very disgusting.

"You, why are you learning my voice?" someone jumped.

"In your body, who else can I use without your voice?" the voice was still slow.

"What, am I in my own body?

"Mind. ”

These few sentences contain very complex information that can lead to the content of several magnificent books. But Man Jianghong cut down the complicated and simplified, didn't discuss those, and asked in a menacing manner:

"Who let you move in, did you get permission, did you pay the rent, did you steal anything, did you break something?

In any case, you have to beat the other party's arrogance down before you can take the initiative in the conversation. It seems that this guy is a little cowardly and a little slow to react, if he encounters that old man of the Sky Shaking Bow, the young master will not dare to be so fierce.

"I don't know how to get in...... I didn't have permission...... I paid the rent...... I stole a little bit of gadget...... I didn't break your stuff. ”

The other party is honest and answers one by one, and he is not too tired to panic.

When Man Jianghong heard this, he suddenly became angry, stomped his feet and scolded:

"You live in the master's territory and dare to steal things, you are more daring than the sky. The tiger is not powerful, and the master is a sick cat! Quickly confess, what have you stolen? Confess leniently, resist strictly!"

The other party was silent for a long time, and replied slowly, his voice still very calm.

"Actually, it can't be considered stealing, it's complicated to explain, and the amount of information is too huge. ”

"You fart, stealing books doesn't count stealing, right! Explain quickly, or Lao Tzu will beat you!"

Someone glared and gritted his teeth, and angrily rolled up his sleeves, but they were empty. He is still wearing a shirt with no sleeves and no hem, his navel is exposed, his feet are bare, and his trousers are missing the lower half of the trouser tube.

"You're not my son. "The other party is slow and methodical, and there are no emotional fluctuations.

Man Jianghong stopped his mouth vigilantly, as if there was an instinct in the dark to remind him that taking advantage of the other party's verbal advantage would never have good fruit to eat. Quarrel and quarrel, in fact, he has been thinking and judging quickly in his heart, and at this time it seems that there is a result.

Why does it always feel like this guy is like a mentally retarded robot, decent, one-sided.

Legend has it that the guy with the halo of the protagonist will always be guarded by a supreme master. The strength of the master is several floors higher than this world.,But I'm injured or something.,Hide in the protagonist's head to recuperate.。 Teaching divine skills, that is a must. The key is that this guy will be a bodyguard when he has something, and if he has nothing to do, he has become a plug-in for the protagonist to pretend to be forced and a sharp weapon for slapping his face.

Wow, it looks like pie is going to be smashed in the sky. It's just a piece of cake to get out of trouble from the bottom of the sea? The good wind relied on its strength to send me to the clouds, and since then it has opened a brilliant life of the little master's crazy and cool drag!

Well, the master used to be beaten all the time, and in the future, he can finally beat others!

Someone suppressed his excitement and said in a nonchalant tone as kind as possible:

"It's okay, it's okay. It's just a little bit of something, it's nothing, who doesn't have a few poor relatives?"

dizzy, I can't wait to slap myself, and the last sentence seems to be a little faster. It seems that someone has taught me a lesson before, and sometimes the master speaks without thinking about it, and he can choke people to death.

"I don't have poor relatives ......"

Someone was overjoyed when he heard this, but he paused and added, "I'm a poor relative!"

Damn, you can't finish your words at one time, and make the master startled! Someone's heart sank, and an ominous feeling suddenly rose, and he covered his pocket vigilantly. Damn, the situation doesn't seem to be optimistic, shouldn't I steal the chicken and eat the rice!

"So, who are you?"

"I don't know. ”

Well, top masters generally have the habit of amnesia, or how willing to be a little brother!

"So, what's your name?"

A name is a label, and not knowing who it is often means that key information is missing, and it doesn't mean that you don't know the name. Others, on the other hand, often get important information through their names.

Someone is still unwilling, anxiously waiting for a divine and solemn name to appear, and the last time should be the level of Zhou Lu. Well, it's not a small possibility that he ended up staying in his cave mansion.

"My name is Partridge Heaven. ”

When someone heard this, they almost crooked their nose.

Regardless of how unfamiliar the name is, it's a small character when you hear it!

There is no need to mention the Jade Emperor, the Buddha, Zeus, Yahweh, etc., these heavenly-level, unattainable, and dazzling names, just talk about Bing Ling's grandfather, whose name is "Emperor Shakti", how lofty, how mighty and domineering, how ...... And this "partridge day" also occupies the word "day", which is like a small vegetable vendor when compared to others. Ya is still partridge day, why not call it quail eggs?

It's just that after thinking about it, the name is a little familiar. At the Mid-Autumn Festival party, after hearing Brother Rong shouting about herself, Gan Dapo casually muttered a sentence "Bow your head full of river red, polar partridge sky", inlaid the two word cards into a couplet, and matched the scenery of the characters in front of her, which made everyone present very admired.

Grandma's, the master's name is Man Jianghong, and Ya Biao is called Partridge Heaven, this is the rhythm of the ring!