Flying from the Seine River to one of the banks of the river, the further he flew, the slower Qian Xuanzi's flight speed became, the first five hundred kilometers was a few points faster than the aircraft that Ling Caiyi had sat on, five hundred to a thousand kilometers, at least half the speed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

One thousand to two thousand kilometers, it dropped by half, and in the last thousand kilometers, the flight speed was incomparably different from the divine master's leisurely observation in the air, according to Ling Caiyi's calculations, it could fly about two hundred kilometers per hour at most, this speed was like a turtle crawling.

And I could feel that every hundred kilometers ahead, Qian Xuanzi's speed was still decreasing, and the Holy Lord of the Cloud Side a few steps behind him had a rather ugly face.

The mortal realm refers to the two banks of the Seine River Valley, usually within 500 kilometers of the riverbank, beyond this range, ordinary people will feel a strong sense of depression, shortness of breath, chest tightness, red face, red ears, red eyes, even it is difficult to make a fire, it is easy to raise a bonfire, but the food in the pot, it takes several hours, and it cannot be cooked.

Ling Caiyi naturally didn't know this, if she heard about it, she would immediately think that it was altitude sickness, in fact, five hundred kilometers away from the river, not all of them were plateaus, most of them were still mountains, and countless mountains were continuous, with no end in sight. These peaks are thousands of meters high, and only a few hundred meters low. In such an environment, there is naturally no altitude sickness.

A thousand kilometers offshore, it is not a place where ordinary people can set foot, and before you get here, the blood in the whole body will be inexplicably stressed, first nosebleeds, then blood seeping from the eyes and ears, and finally a violent cough, vomiting blood until the internal organs are vomited.

In fact, not only ordinary people are like this, but also samurai come thousands of miles away, it is also uncomfortable, the farthest record of warriors is 1,350 kilometers, while warriors can only reach more than 1,100 kilometers, which is far less than the records of ordinary people.

This phenomenon will naturally be mythologized by ordinary civilians, saying that the Seine River is the mother river, and that the river bank is a cursed land, and so on, and there are endless stories such as those that are collected with pure heart, and the books sorted out can fill a warehouse.

If you hear too many legends and stories, people will be numb, so the Holy Lord of Yunbian has always had a contemptuous attitude towards legends before, and it is nothing more than some ignorant people looking for an answer to something they don't understand. If this answer makes sense, try to make it up, if it doesn't make sense, it's myths and legends.

With the improvement of his strength, the Holy Lord of Yunbian left Yunbian City several times, first exploring upstream and downstream, and walked for three years at most, seeing hundreds of countries, tens of thousands of cities, and countless populations. As you walk, you ask the local Lord for advice.

It is said that it is a consultation, but in fact, it is a competition, but it will not be too heavy, after all, Yunbian City is too far away from the place where he traveled, even if he really wins the other party's territory, it is impossible for him to move there, Yunbian City He has been operating for many years, not only the city is prosperous, the population is large, and the most important thing is that the forces, subordinates, and even the army he has developed are all there.

Of course, in the process of traveling, I gained a lot of knowledge, and I also saw the domineering spirit of the lord, collected various legends, and guessed where the sacred area was.

After returning to Yunbian City to retreat for a few years, cultivating for a great advance, this time it was an expedition in the direction of the offshore, as the Holy Lord, the strength was naturally far greater than that of the warriors, but when he really walked, he knew that the inland in the direction of the offshore was really strange.

At first, it was extremely easy, crossing thousands of miles like walking on flat ground, but after a thousand kilometers, the pressure on the whole body increased greatly, as if something was taken out of the body, and the further he advanced, the faster the speed of extraction, so that the power of qi and blood in his body was greatly reduced, and he became weaker and weaker.

Barely flew 1,500 kilometers, and then could no longer fly, could only walk on the ground, and continued to advance for more than 400 kilometers.

Finally, I had an idea, and I thought of walking through the mountains, not to mention, this method really has some effect, people below the ground, the pressure is much less, although the speed is slow, but you can still keep moving forward.

I have to say that the Holy Lord of the Cloud Side is quite creative, he came up with such a stupid method, and actually let him go two thousand kilometers away, to this range, no matter what the method is, it is useless, continue to dig deeper, the pressure is also very great, when he decided to give up, a few kilometers underground, he got his chance.

Now it seems that this area is not only restricted to Saint Lord-level warriors, but even the nobles who come out of the Holy Domain are also uncomfortable.

Looking at Qian Xuanzi who was flying slower and slower in the distance, he thought maliciously in his heart, it turns out that nobles are not omnipotent, what bullshit immortals, all blown out.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Du Qian standing in front, and his heart sank, he had personally experienced the strength of this noble son, but he still underestimated him. The god of the thousands of troops killed will fly crookedly, as slow as a turtle crawling, but this one is refreshed and can't see the slightest change.

The speed of the thunderclouds under his feet also slowed down, but this was not because the strength of the noble son was limited, but because he was waiting for Qian Xuanzi in front of him to lead the way. In the thunderclouds, the lightning became more and more dense, and the streamers were brilliant, making it impossible for people to look directly.

Thinking that the day before yesterday, he dared to stretch out his claws to such a person, and people just chopped off one of his hands and half of his body with a single blow, which is really forgiving. If you use thunderclouds, thinking about Qianxuanzi's miserable situation today, he doesn't think he can resist it.

After thinking about it, I felt funny, with my own strength, I am afraid that it is not worth your son to use thunderclouds against him. Alas, if you are weak, you will be looked down upon, and this time you go to the battlefield of divine beasts, a holy lord like him is cannon fodder. Fortunately, he is smart enough to hug the thigh of the noble son, and with the strength of this person, even if he is cannon fodder, he is also a cannon fodder with status, and he will not be sent to death by others at will.

Qian Xuanzi took a deep breath, is this the strength of the Divine Lord? As a Divine General of Thousand Armies Killed, she was naturally fortunate to have seen the Divine Lord of the Hondo with her own eyes, and all the Divine Generals who were oppressed by the momentum did not dare to raise their heads. And this one, with an expressionless face, if you don't see it with your own eyes, you can't feel the breath of his presence at all.

It's really hard to judge who is strong and who is weak. Sure enough, the strength of the god lord is unfathomable, and if you want to weigh it, it's a joke.

Eight thousand miles of rule land, even the god general has a headache, fortunately, the nearest holy light is not far from here, just over three thousand miles, it is not too embarrassing for Qian Xuanzi.

"Your Excellency, it is time for the Holy Light. ”

Ling Caiyi found that an oval beam of light appeared in front of him, and his heart was full of curiosity, eager to see what was behind the beam.

"It's nice to be young, and everyone has curiosity. Seeing Ling Caiyi's appearance, Qian Xuanzi smiled knowingly, the first few times he saw the Holy Light of the Holy Domain, he was like this, and everyone wanted to know what the back of the Holy Light was like.

The thunderclouds under his feet easily flew around the holy light a few times, and it seemed that this god lord was very fond of his little maid. Sure enough, no matter what angle you look at with your eyes, the holy light magically follows you, this feeling is like the bright moon above your head when a mortal walks at night.

"What do you want to say?" Ling Caiyi looked at it for a while, and felt that this thing was really magical, the Cloud Side Holy Lord beside him wanted to speak several times, but he didn't dare to speak, he was just a thigh-hugging person, the master didn't speak, and he didn't have the right to speak at all.

"What do you want to say?" Ling Caiyi asked.

Originally, I thought that my words would not be understood by the Holy Lord of the Cloud Side, after all, the Mind Technique was a one-on-one supernatural power, and only Qian Xuanzi could communicate with her.

Who would have thought that when he heard Yunbian's ears this time, he immediately understood what Ling Caiyi meant: "Miss, I want to try my own more holy light." ”

"Doubt, can you understand my words?" Ling Caiyi was surprised to find that not only Yunbian could understand her words, but she could also understand the meaning of Yunbian's words.

Turning his head to look at the pleasing powerhouse, there was still no expression on his face, it wouldn't be his hands and feet.

"Your Excellency, you?" asked softly, Du Qian still didn't react. Ling Caiyi patted his chest, fortunately he hadn't really recovered, and he had a faint feeling in his heart that he actually knew what had happened in the past few days.

It's just that for some reason, I can't respond normally for the time being, but everyone understands it in their hearts. It's okay, even if the girl was angry, he didn't dare to scold him, even if he woke up, he always had to read the girl's well, without this girl to help you, it was certain that he fell into the river, even if he couldn't drown you, it wouldn't be comfortable to get a body of water, right?

"Yes. Seeing that Du Qian still didn't react, Ling Caiyi knew that he could continue to be a fox and a tiger, so he nodded reservedly and said.

"Thank you, sir, and thank you, girl. "The holy lord of the cloud side has a happy face, I have long heard of the Eight Thousand Miles of Death, the Holy Leap Divine Light, it turns out that this is the Holy Light, and it really looks amazing.

It is said that in the mortal world, there are those who can reach the top, who are the holy lords, and if the holy lord jumps into the divine light by his own ability, he can reach the realm of the holy church, and is qualified to live in the holy hall, transcend the mortal realm, and have the opportunity to become a nobleman.

Countless Holy Lords, when they thought that they had achieved great success in their cultivation, would strive to enter the Eight Thousand Miles of Death Land, find the legendary Holy Light, and enter the Divine Light to reach the Legendary Holy Church Domain.

Of course, no one can say what the outcome will be. Most of the Holy Lords who came back alive were very few, and there were already very few who could cross two thousand kilometers, and no one knew whether those who did not come back jumped over the divine light and reached the Holy Church Domain, or died in the place of death.

Gritting his teeth, he took three steps forward, walked out of the shelter of the thunderclouds, his whole body tightened, and then the heavy pressure was like a negative mountain, flying was originally the symbol of the Holy Lord, but here, even the Holy Lord could not fly, and the huge pressure, like an invisible hand, slapped the cloud edge to the ground fiercely.

Fuck it, the legend is really unreliable, this holy light is more than 300 meters above the ground, in a state where you can't fly, you can't even touch the holy light, how can you talk about jumping over?