Chapter 41: Xu Yiran
"How does it feel like being in water!"
Wang Yao ran desperately, but his speed became slower and slower, as if there was a thousand catties of weight on his body.
"Wait! If it's really in the water, wouldn't it be ......"
The crack had already reached his heels, and at this critical juncture, Wang Yao's aura flashed, and the seven-star sword instantly appeared in his hand, and the wisps of true qi were wrapped around the hilt of the sword, and then Wang Yao threw forward with all his strength.
Sou!
The seven-star sword turned into a remnant of the Dao Dao, deeply inserted into the Yanshan Mountain, and the true qi silk thread was firmly tied to the hilt of the sword, Wang Yao was overjoyed: "It's done!" ”
But at this time, the crack had already engulfed Wang Yao, and with one foot in the air, Wang Yao fell towards the abyss.
Wang Yao roared angrily, the momentum of his whole body skyrocketed, the true qi passed along the silk thread, and the light of the seven-star sword that had not entered the mountain shone brightly, and countless reverse sword rays shone, hooking the mountain like a hook claw, Wang Yao pulled hard, and his body suddenly flew out.
Boom!
Wang Yao rose in the air and landed heavily at the foot of Yanshan Mountain, and the huge crack also stopped abruptly at the foot of the mountain, as if a pair of invisible hands stopped the crack alive.
Yanshan is different from Fangcai's mountain, the grass and trees on the mountain are lush, and the leaves are condensed with drops of dew, which is much more normal than the bare earth mountain of Fangcai.
Wang Yao breathed a sigh of relief, put away the seven-star sword, turned sideways slightly, and lifted his tiger eyes to look at the rift.
The fissure is at least ten thousand feet deep, and the abyss is full of shadows under the action of the dense fog, as if it goes straight to the Nine Shadows, even the tiger's eyes can't see it really.
Although the rift no longer spread, Wang Yao walked for a while, only to find that his body was getting heavier and heavier, and his speed was even slower and more ridiculously slow. If it was a mortal speed when it ran away, it was more like a turtle crawling now.
Wang Yao's vigilance became stronger, and he simply stopped to observe the surroundings, and said in his heart: "There are strange things in this place, so it is not appropriate to move rashly." ”
Looking into the distance, Wang Yao saw that there were several people at the foot of the mountain in the distance, just like himself, struggling to climb up.
Wang Yao's eyes moved slightly, and he always felt that these figures were somewhat familiar, but he couldn't really see them in the thick fog.
It doesn't seem to be their own problem, but the mountain itself is strange.
Suddenly, there was a lot of movement not far away, and it was eight people carrying a sedan chair to meet them.
Wang Yao was shocked, and subconsciously squatted down, wanting to hide his body, but found that he couldn't squat slowly.
Fortunately, there was a thick fog to cover it, and the eight people walked not far from Wang Yao's side and did not find Wang Yao.
Wang Yao made the effort to feed, and finally hidden, and the tiger eyes and his divine sense gently swept the sedan chair, and now Wang Yao saw it really.
Eight guards look like figures dressed in soft armor, wrapped in black cloaks, the sedan chair on their shoulders is intricately carved, countless flowers are hollowed out by the window, and the word "10,000" is written on the back of the sedan chair.
Wang Yao was amazed: "Strange, it stands to reason that this strange slowing situation is the problem of Yanshan itself, why aren't people affected by this weird gravity like me?" ”
Thinking about it, Wang Yao set his eyes on the cloaks of those guards.
"These cloaks look a little weird, and they always look abrupt, is it because of the cloak?"
There were faint fluctuations of true qi on the pitch-black cloak, which looked a little similar to Jiang Xiye's night clothes.
As soon as he thought of this, Wang Yao took out his night robe and draped it on his body, slowly injecting his true qi into the cloak.
There was a "buzz" sound in his head, and Wang Yao's body was really much easier.
"Oh, I see, there must be a powerful energy on this mountain, similar to the Heavenly Dao Law in the Domain of Ghosts, this energy presses people to move slowly, if you put on a cloak, the true qi of the cloak can isolate the influence of external energy."
Wang Yao's eyes froze: "Anyway, let's go to Shifang City to meet with Little Tiger Zhou Lao first." ”
At this moment, Wang Yao's body was light, and he quickly headed north.
The other side of Yanshan.
A young man in Tsing Yi stood with his hands in his hands, his face full of calm and calm on his eyebrows.
"Young Master Xu, when we get to the place, according to the original plan, we will climb the mountain from here."
An old man stood behind the young man and said respectfully.
"Uncle Zhou, you and I are also teachers and friends, why are you so polite today, and call me Xu Yiran as usual."
Zhou Bo smiled awkwardly: "It's not that you're afraid that you will be disgraced in front of outsiders and be looked down upon by the children of other families." ”
The young man smiled slightly: "Uncle Zhou, you are too worried, what they think is their business, the quota to enter the Tianlan Sect is not won by the face on the face." ”
The young man looked around and said in a rambling voice: "Jingmen is burned and dried, and life and death are dry. This place is not very good! ”
Zhou Bo smiled: "Yes, but this test is extremely dangerous, but anyone who knows some feng shui will not choose to enter here, and this also gives us a chance." ”
"It's the same, the door of death and the water, although it is a fierce place, but if there is a family exercise, it is not impossible to turn things around, otherwise it will be extremely Tailai."
Zhou Bo nodded, and was about to say something, but he felt that something around him was spinning rapidly, Zhou Bo's face changed, and he shouted: "Who! ”
At this time, Wang Yao was wearing a cloak, and he was only one step away from leaving Yanshan, but Wang Yao had been running wildly for a long time, but the distance had not been shortened.
Wang Yao had no choice but to stop: "Hey, you two, can you stop spinning, it makes me dizzy!" ”
The other party stopped, and Zhou Bo and Xu Yiran also saw each other clearly, it was actually a head suspended in the air!
"Flying, flying?" Xu Yiran's face twitched.
Uncle Zhou's face was also blue for a while.
Does this mythical yokai really exist?
"Huh? What flying heads? "Wang Yao didn't figure out the situation.
"No, this is not a flying head, he doesn't know how to hide his body."
Xu Yiran reacted very quickly and discovered the truth at the first time.
When Wang Yao heard this, he looked down, and sure enough, because of the night clothes, the part below his neck was completely covered, and it looked like a head suspended in the air from a distance.
Wang Yao smiled awkwardly, took off his night clothes, and found that there was not much pressure here.
"I'm sorry to scare you."
"It's okay, it's okay, but there's a misunderstanding."
Xu Yiran smiled kindly.
"Ahem!"
Zhou Bo coughed behind him.
Xu Yiran immediately reacted and asked tentatively, "Which son are you?" Why are you spinning around here? ”
Wang Yao was surprised: "Aren't you going around me?" I'm dizzy! ”
Zhou Bo smiled meaningfully: "You don't want to leave here, right?" ”
"yes, I'm leaving here, do you know how to leave, uncle?" Wang Yao was also upright, and seeing that they were not from the Tianlan Sect, he was relieved.
Zhou Bo smiled coldly: "When you joined the family and entered the sect, no one told you that you couldn't go out if you came in?" If you want to go out, let's wait for my Xu Gongzi to get the first place! ”