Very similar to the last time, in a small area, he found an anomaly in humidity.

That's not to say there aren't humidity anomalies elsewhere. It's just that, only here, not only is the humidity anomaly slightly higher, but there is also a slight difference in lighting.

and the silk book that I found at the last glimpse

After two months above the clouds, it was the middle of winter.

Above the sea of clouds, suddenly a cold wind from the north rushed in. The huge temperature difference makes the ice and snow flowers in the sky instantly condense here.

Heavy snow feathers gather here.

When the snowflakes are formed, they will fall from the clouds, decorating the world with pure silver white.

The cold wind swept Du Lengqiu's body and moved towards a certain place.

Yu Jiuzhang kept observing Du Lengqiu day and night, and he already knew his data well. He raised the same eyebrows and said abruptly, "No!"

The wind blowing Du Lengqiu's body should not fall at that point, but should be seven feet cheaper to the left.

Yu Jiuzhang's body moved, and it had turned into a light purple stream of light and flashed away.

This is the watchman flying sword of Shushan Sword Park - Zixiao.

It was precisely because of the existence of this flying sword that the temples of the gods did not dare to force their actions against Shu Mountain.

At the same time, Ding Qi of the Temple of the Gods and Dong Mingren of the Penglai Sword Pavilion were not to be outdone and flew over together.

However, no matter how fast they are, they are not as fast as Du Lengqiu!

He's already in that area.

The sun and the moon swirled in his golden eyes, and the layers of falsehood were broken in his eyes, and under the layers of camouflage, a silk book was lying there quietly.

At this time, it also seemed to realize that it had been discovered, and suddenly it was about to escape again. The four-rank divine power reincarnation forbidden method that Du Lengqiu had already prepared had already been urged one step ahead.

The four-colored sword circle suddenly trapped the silk book.

Du Lengqiu's hand did not receive the slightest impact, and easily broke through the four-color sword circle and held the silk book.

Du Lengqiu fell into ecstasy, and after two months of hard work, he finally found this treasure. At this time, the expressions of the three people who were coming from three directions changed suddenly.

The three of them shouted one after another: "Stay!"

The three of them no longer expected to get to the Cloud Capital first. No matter what Du Lengqiu found, it was only right to kill him first. After killing the nobody who got in the way, it was time for their boss to discuss (sword competition) the fate of this treasure.

However, at this critical moment, Du Lengqiu's face changed wildly, and he suddenly disappeared without a trace with a scream.

The sword lights of the three of them suddenly met in the air, and after a violent collision, Ding Qi and Dong Mingren snorted and retreated. Ding Qi said coldly: "Zixiao is really worthy of the number one flying sword in the world. ”

What he meant was naturally that Yu Jiuzhang was just like that, but he was just relying on a flying sword.

Yu Jiuzhang and Dong Mingren ignored him, but instead stared at the void, looking for Du Lengqiu's traces. But over and over again, in vain.

They were not willing to leave, so they waited where they were.

However, Ding Qi showed a happy attitude towards the disappearance of the Cloud Capital. In the comparison of forces present, the power of the temple of gods is the weakest, as long as Yunzhi is not left in the hands of Shushan or Penglai, it is a victory.

He had already contacted the Temple of the Gods, and the master had already set off and would soon arrive in this world.

When the time comes, no matter who gets the Cloud Capital, he will have to spit it out intact. Ding Qi had confidence in the strength of the Temple of the Gods.

In the face of the power that sweeps the world, no matter who you are, you have to kneel.

Thinking of this, Ding Qi glanced at Zixiao. When the time comes, this flying sword will have to find a way to get it in his hand, and this sword is too strong.

No matter what these bigwigs thought, when Du Lengqiu came into contact with the silk book, his mind trembled endlessly if he was hit by thunder, and the light and shadow in front of him turned, and his soul gradually fell into a blur.

And just when he was dizzy, Du Lengqiu's eyes suddenly turned golden, and as the sun and moon rotated, he saw the true body of the Cloud Capital in his palm.

It was a book.

Although it looks like a silk book, but if you look at its surface, it is as soft as a white cloud, and I am cool in the palm of my hand. And at this time, he understood that because he had not yet refined the Book of Clouds, he needed to test it in the world it created.

If it is successful, it will have the qualification to refine it, and if it fails, it will naturally be dead and everything will be empty.

Before Du Lengqiu fell into a coma, he only scolded angrily, "Hell, this is a forced win, it's even more shameless than the lottery." ”

............

"Whew, whew!"

Leng Huo felt as if his lungs were on fire, as if the next gasp would bring out a spark! The two thighs were moving mechanically, like clockwork hands!

Desperate Run!

The squeaking sound sounded three meters behind him, like a hot pot boiling in the hot summer.

The cry stretched horizontally, and he couldn't tell it with the power of his cold ears, and he didn't even dare to imagine it, nor did he dare to look back at it.

Drops of sweat trickled down his forehead and slid into his eye sockets, and his eyes suddenly became extremely sour. At this life-and-death moment, the cold fire has no time to wipe it off.

Sweat soaked the corneas, making the trees that had flown backwards even more indistinct.

This jungle is full of sunlight all year round, so large areas of moss occupy the moist bark surface.

The cold fire propped up with one hand on the raised roots, leaped a distance of three meters, and ran wildly again. The slippery moss resembles a cold snake, and it feels extremely bad to the touch.

The frenzied rats in the rear galloped in, their red eyes full of burning rage, and their hard skulls slammed into the bulging roots, and their flying speed suddenly zeroed.

And the raging rat swarm in the rear did not stop in the slightest.

The dazed ones of the same kind have become their stepping stones. The rat swarm swarmed by, and the one-meter-and-a-half height obstacle only delayed the rat swarm for less than a tenth of a second.

A twenty-meter-long, three-meter-high shelf lined up with steel cylinders resembling corn cobs suddenly flashed in front of him. According to rough estimates, there are tens of thousands of such steel cylinders.

After the afterglow of his eyes swept to the shelf, the cold fire was shocked, and his legs, which were originally thick and unbearable, immediately became as light as arrows!

"Hurry up, cold fire, faster!"

Three hundred meters away from the steel frame, a crude heavy sniper was hidden in the dense treetops, and the body of the gun was wrapped with turquoise branches and leaves, and it could be seen that the owner cherished it very much. One eye watched Leng Huo's every move carefully through the sniper scope, and at this time, the man's mouth kept muttering to himself.

Ten meters, One-Eyed slowly adjusts his breathing.

Five meters, one-eyed breathing has become nothing.

Three meters, One-Eyed put his finger on the trigger, bringing a cold sensation to the skin on his fingertips.

Leng Huo jumped up, his body in mid-air, and his bow formed a graceful arc. Wet dirt splattered beneath his feet, crashing into the rampaging rat's cracked jaw.

The one-eyed man's gaze was solemn, he held his breath, his arms were as steady as a mountain, and he pulled the trigger with a heavy weight!