Chapter 16 Old Trees Growing on the Mountain Wall

The endless sea of forests, the breeze blowing, the boy stood on the cliff, his eyes looked at the cliff below, the dense forest set off bursts of green waves, spreading towards the depths of the mountain range. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

It was a misty mountain, and that mountain range was inhabited by the strongest demonic beasts that shook the entire Nanyue, and the surrounding green peaks seemed to form a wonderful natural illusion array, guarding the mysterious region.

The young man stood on the cliff, his eyes quietly looking at the misty mountain range in the distance, he couldn't help but be a little dazed, that place seemed to be a little like the ancient beast holy mountain, but it was a little strange and different.

The breeze is blowing, and the young man's immature face, after nearly a year of training down the mountain, has gradually become somewhat mature, and it seems to contain a trajectory of growth.

"I don't know, Grandpa Shu is still sleeping lazy now, the other grandfathers must be boring training a few naughty little guys, without me in the mountains, Sister Huo'er, Brother White Fox, Brother Fire Ape...."

The young man's pure eyes were shining with crystal, and there were some tears in his eyes, as if he was a little like a child who didn't grow up, no matter how long it was, he would miss home.

Slowly exhaling, the young man gently opened his arms, the breeze blew, his shoulder-length slender black hair fluttered, and his eyes were slightly closed.

Standing on the top of the mountain, the breeze was blowing, and the young man gently inhaled the breeze air with the fragrance of the trees, and jumped straight off the cliff.

Not far away were hunting small hunters in the mountains, and a village hunter happened to be looking at the cliff, under his shocked gaze.

A young man jumped from the Baizhang Mountain Cliff, and when he fell halfway to the mountain wall, there was a bright light behind the figure, and a pair of delicate wings glowing with pale cyan like green crystals suddenly flashed behind him.

Like the Feather God Clan in the North Sea Spirit Domain, the beautiful pale cyan spirit wings flew with him to the depths of the forest.

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"Grandpa Peng, can you not fly so far next time....... Ye Chen rubbed his eyebrows lightly, and said with some complaint while shuttling and flying among the branches dozens of zhang high, constantly leaping and jumping.

At this time, he was only a ninth-order primary cultivator, and it took too much spiritual energy to exert the spiritual wings in his body, but he was only a dozen miles away, and the spiritual energy in his body could not supply the huge energy demand of the spiritual wings, so he was unwilling to fall into the forest and walk on foot.

The dense and lush green and ink-colored branches and leaves continued to pass by his side, Ye Chen stepped on the hard branches of the big tree under his feet, and jumped to another towering tree, growing up on the Ancient Beast Holy Mountain, several grandfathers have been teaching him the ability to escape in the jungle.

At noon, the fiery sun in the sky seemed to radiate endless heat, soaking the dense jungle foliage and branches into a little hot and humid.

The boy struggled to avoid the sun's rays and jumped in the gloomy bushes, but the continuous long journey made him a little tired, and the beads of sweat slowly slid down the boy's forehead, gradually like small streams.

Looking at the towering tree in the distance that was the largest in the surrounding ancient tree jungle, and the bird's nest paved with delicate purple-gold spirit grass among the dense branches, the young man couldn't help but grin and show his white teeth.

"Kim!"

The boy scurried over, but in a moment, he stepped on the branch of the giant tree and leaped up.

Among the countless side branches of the towering giant tree, a huge bird's nest paved with purple and golden spirit grass, and on the dense canopy, an eagle bird with a dazzling golden body was holding a basin-sized bird's egg under a pair of golden wings.

"Falcon!" the yellow eagle bird lazily opened its pupils and saw a ragged human covered in sweat........

Ye Chen traveled non-stop along the way, exerting his hard training in the Ancient Beast Holy Mountain, trekking thousands of miles in the dense forest, his clothes were accidentally cut by the dense branches along the way, and sweat kept flowing down his forehead, and he was drenched.

"Hey, little gold..... What are you doing!?" a golden-winged bird, like a mythical bird, grabbing a 'prey' and flying through the sky.

The boy was thrown into a clear stream that flowed in the mountains not far away.

"Falcon!" the yellow eagle bird let out a long cry, flapping its golden wings, as if to warn the boy, wash up!

"Hmph, you guy, if it weren't for the fact that I was doing to see how you were doing, whether you were injured or not, would I have traveled thousands of miles and abused myself!"

The young man fluttered indignantly in the clear stream, and a pair of clear eyes looked at the eagle king who was constantly wandering and chirping in the sky.

The yellow eagle bird flew in the sky nonchalantly, as if it was monitoring whether this sweaty guy had been washed or not.

"Hmph, you're a little bird, and you're clean, no wonder you don't have a few friends. Ye Chen washed in the stream for half an hour before being allowed to go ashore.

The yellow eagle bird was very considerate, flew into the jungle and grabbed the clothes that Ye Chen usually kept in a hidden place in the mountains, flew into the air, and threw it down.

Ye Chen took a bath in the stream, changed his clothes, and suddenly felt very refreshed.

"Hey, I'm going to rest!" he wanted to continue to occupy the Eagle King's nest, but as soon as he jumped up on the branch, he was slapped to the ground by the Yellow Eagle Bird.

"Falcon!" the yellow eagle bird let out a long cry, turned around leisurely and flew back to the nest.

Ye Chen looked at the alluring and comfortable bird's nest covered with the fragrance of spiritual grass above his head, and his eyes were full of hope.

Sullenly returning to his usual place of residence, he could see that the Yellow Eagle Bird's injuries were not yet healed, and its wings flapped very lightly in the sky, but it did not have the usual speed.

This forest is full of green peaks, and when Ye Chen first entered this area, he carefully decorated his long-term residence, but later he had a more perfect residence that kept him from returning at night.

On the mountain wall less than a kilometer away from where the Yellow Eagle Bird lives, in a cave on the cliff wall dozens of zhang high, Ye Chen stood under the mountain wall and looked up at the residence he had forgotten for a long time on the side wall dozens of zhang high.

"Rub, rub, rub!" The brisk figure, like a sturdy ape, the boy stepped on the mountain wall and jumped up lightly, climbing quickly on the rocks on the side wall.

On the steep mountain wall, the boy jumped up.

On the rocky protruding mountain wall, there was a green old tree that grew rooted, and the young man stepped on the protruding rock under his feet less than two or three meters away from the dark green branches that grew almost horizontally on the mountain wall, and reached out to grab a side branch of the old tree, like an ape, and stepped on the body of the old tree with skillful strength.

This old tree seems to have grown for an extremely long time, and its body of five or six meters is undoubtedly "small" compared to the dense and huge forest trees below the mountain wall.

This old tree has been growing on the mountain wall for many years, and it seems that it has long adapted to its own environment, and many dense side branches on the five or six meters long tree grow dense leaf vines, and the root system is developed and thick and fiercely rooted in the hard rock on the mountain wall dozens of zhang high.

From a distance, this old tree is not as tall as the forest trees below the mountain wall, but it is also extraordinary, growing forever on the steep mountain wall below the mountain cliff.

Ye Chen looked curiously at a few cyan fruits in the dense branches of the old tree, and he was very curious when he saw this ancient tree growing on the mountain wall for the first time in the distance.

At that time, when he climbed to this ancient tree, he saw that this old tree that had grown for an unknown length of time had a few young green fruits.

He had lived in the mountains for several months, and it seemed that the few green fruits on the branches of the old trees had never changed.