Qin Zhong pounced out of the cliff and almost left his feet with Yunni. However, Qin Chong had the momentum of running at extreme speed, and the speed of his fall was much faster than that of Yunni.

In an instant, Qin Chongyi hugged Yun Ni, twisted his body suddenly, burst out with the strongest divine power in this life, and forcibly threw Yun Ni upward. Before he even had time to exclaim, Yunni flew up abruptly, castrating rapidly, and before he fell, he passed faster.

"Qin Chong." Yun Ni's mournful cry came, and Qin Zhong's heart loosened, allowing him to fly downward.

Thousands of cliffs fell, and all struggles were in vain. The wind was shouting in his ears, but his heart was unusually calm. In this life, although it was as short as an instant, at the last moment, he finally got his wish and saved Yunni. There was nothing more than what made him so willing.

With a loud "bang", Qin Chong screamed miserably, as if he had hit something in his back. The momentum of the fall was suddenly stopped, and then it tumbled and fell. With this impact, the bone almost didn't break. Fortunately, it hit the trunk of the tree that protruded from the cliff wall, and there was a buffer.

During the rolling, Qin Chong's body hit the cliff, and he instinctively began to scratch. However, the weeds and branches on the cliff wall were not stressed at all, and they broke instantly as soon as they grabbed it. In this process, the body was constantly impacted, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the pain was unbearable.

Suddenly, his chest was torn hard, and Qin Chong's internal organs seemed to be displaced, and blood spurted from his mouth and nose.

However, the downward trend stopped. At this time, he also noticed his chest. The longbow on his back was hung by something, and his body was hung by the longbow, so it swayed and stopped in mid-air.

Qin Chong didn't dare to move, for fear that the bowstring would break, so that the only glimmer of life would be lost.

After a long pause, Qin Chong slowly raised his head and looked up. On the black cliff face, a thick tree trunk poked out, like a dragon coiled. And his bowstring was hanging from a branch. I tried my feet, and finally stepped on the borrowed strength.

But at this time, it was the middle of the night, and it was dark everywhere. You can't see the sky upwards, and you can't see the earth below.

Qin Zhong approached the cliff wall very carefully, and slowly stood firm under his feet, no longer relying on the strength of the bowstring. But that's it, he didn't dare to move any further, for fear of causing unknowable danger. It was only at this moment that Qin Chong collapsed, and let out a long breath of turbid air.

But then, severe pain hit me. Qin Zhong exclaimed in pain, and there was really no pain all over his body, and he didn't know how many injuries he had suffered.

Suddenly, Qin Chong laughed, with indescribable joy in his heart. How can you not be ecstatic when you are in a desperate situation?

Standing close to the cliff, it seems like a century has passed. With Qin Chong's physical strength, he felt his legs tremble. Just as he was exhausted, the sky lit up slightly. The oppressive darkness around him slowly receded like a tide.

Qin Chong took advantage of the light of the sky to slowly see his situation clearly. At this moment, he was standing on the top of a thick tree root. The roots of the tree protrude from the rocks, and the roots are exposed. And above the head, there were scattered branches, sticking out of the cliff several feet away, and a thick shade covered the sky.

Looking down further, Qin Chong was even more frightened. The place where he stood was not too high from the cliff, twenty or thirty feet by the eye. However, there is a huge pile of rocks in sight, which seems to be formed by the alluvial torrent. If you really want to fall into it, it will definitely end up in pieces.

Soon, Qin Chong chose a route. Grabbing the bushes and vines on the cliff, he leaned down little by little.

After three or four feet away, a steep slope can already be seen. The steep slope was covered with a thorny shrub that Qin Zhong recognized, called Thorn. There are also places where it is called sour jujube. On the branches, there are small purple-red fruits, slightly larger than wolfberries, which are very sour.

Wading through the bushes, Qin Chong bared his teeth for a while, and he didn't know how many cuts he had made. But this injury is nothing compared to being reborn. Finally arrived at the bottom of the cliff, Qin Chong suddenly roared, and lay on his back in the pile of rocks.

The physical overdraft is nothing, but more of a mental tension. Falling off the cliff is already thrilling, not to mention being in the dark, a person standing close to the cliff. Not only was I worried about the sudden collapse of my feet, but I was also worried about the unknown danger of going up and down.

Qin Zhong completely collapsed, lying on the ground, only to feel that he had no strength at all, and he couldn't even stand up.

I don't know how long it took, Qin Chong felt the sun shining on his face, and there was a chirping birdsong in his ears. Under his body, he was also inexplicably hot, and it didn't take much effort to feel like a scorching slate, and he was drenched in sweat.

The pain in his body hit again, Qin Chong frowned deeply and slowly opened his eyes. A strong sunlight stabbed him and he hurriedly closed his eyes again. Enduring the pain, he turned over and sat up, opened his eyes little by little, and slowly adjusted to the dazzling light.

This is a canyon with rocks and no grass at the bottom of the valley. The rocks are a miserable white color, and the strong sunlight reflects a dazzling white light.

The peaks on both sides are towering, and the top of the mountain cannot be seen at all.

Turning his head slightly, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a little golden light out of the corner of his eye, as if he was standing in the night. Qin Zhong stared at it, but there was no light again. Qin Chong's mind was drowsy and he didn't care, he stood up and searched for the way out of the valley. The canyon is so winding that you can't see the end at all.

Looking at the sunshine in the sky, it is estimated that it is around noon. It's June now, and it's the hottest time of the day.

Using both hands and feet, it is difficult to walk through the pile of rocks. Qin Chong was so hungry and thirsty that his whole body seemed to be on fire. Looking at his body again, his clothes had already become strips of cloth, and his chest was stained with patches of blood. The legs, arms, and even the chest and back were all hot and painful.

After a distance of twenty or thirty zhang, Qin Chong was already out of breath, lamenting and sitting on the ground, he was as weak as he had never been. Fortunately, there is no shortage of boulders more than one person high, shrink in the shadows and rest for a while, and then continue to climb forward. These rocks have become obstacles to his difficulties.

Suddenly, a little golden light came into view. When I looked sideways, I saw that there was a large pit nearly a foot deep in the pile of rocks, and the edge was black-brown, as if it had been burned by fire. At the bottom of the pit, an iron rod the thickness of a fist flashed golden light in the sunlight.

The iron rod looked like a tail, and its body plunged headlong into the ground.

It is strange that an iron rod is exposed in the canyon. When Qin Chong saw the iron rod, he couldn't help but think of his iron spear, he was furious last night, and shot the Taoist priest who injured Yunni. But the force was too great, and it penetrated the Taoist priest's body and shot under the cliff.

Thinking in his heart, Qin Chong slipped down to the bottom of the pit, wanting to see what this iron rod was. The probe grabbed the iron rod and pulled it upward. Who knows, the iron rod elephant grows on the ground, and it does not move at all. Hey? Qin Chong couldn't believe it, his divine power also had something that he couldn't drag?

Inexplicably, he was aroused by an iron rod, which aroused his competitive heart.

Qin Zhong took a step forward, leaned over slightly, grabbed the iron rod with both hands, and lifted his arms up violently.

"Come out for me." Qin Chong's mouth was full of broken thoughts, but he also felt heavy. Little by little, the iron rods were pulled out, and large pieces of dirt and gravel were also lifted. The other end of the iron rod slowly emerged, and the black and gold iron rods looked like dragon whiskers.

Behind the dragon's whiskers was a ball larger than a watermelon, with golden stars shining on the dark and dull surface.

"What is this?" Although he dragged it out, he was even more confused.

According to Qin Chong's estimate, this iron ball with a tail weighs two hundred catties, to say the least. I looked at it for a long time, but I couldn't recognize what it was. Iron is not like iron, and gold is not gold, it is not big, but the weight is unusually heavy, beyond the scope of the iron ball.

If the ball is facing upwards, all the tails will rush down, and it will look like a jellyfish. Only the middle tentacles are thicker, while the rest are quite thin.

"Isn't this just a hammer?" Qin Chong was pleasantly surprised to find that as long as it was slightly transformed, it would be a hammer. However, on the battlefield, the hammers are all even numbers, how can anyone carry one to kill? The body is not good for balance. Suddenly, he remembered that when he first opened his eyes, he happened to catch a glimpse of the golden light flashing on the cliff.

Is that flickering golden light something like this?

Qin Chongdeng's heart warmed up, and he turned his head and walked back. It took a long time to climb over the pile of rubble and climb up to the place where I stood last night. Sure enough, it was easy to find, and it was also a big pit, and it was blackened as if it had been burned by fire. At the bottom of the pit, the tentacle-like thick iron rods faintly flashed with golden light.

This one is shallower in the soil, and after the tentacles, the shape of the ball can already be seen. Qin Dazhong was overjoyed, grabbed the thicker iron rod with both hands, roared, and pulled out the iron ball from the cliff, and the dirt and gravel fell under his feet.

These two iron balls are the same shape and weigh about the same, at least with Qin Chong's feel, he can't tell the difference.

waved the hammer casually, and it made a "woo" sound of wind and thunder, which grabbed people's hearts.

Just in an instant, Qin Chong fell in love with the hammer. Picking up the double hammer, I felt that the weight had just taken advantage of the hand, like an arm to make a finger, and turned freely.

"Haha, God-given divine soldiers." Qin Da let out a loud cry and smashed his hammer into the boulder beside him. With a loud "bang", the half-human mountain stone exploded in response, and the rubble scattered in all directions. Looking at the hammer again, there is not even a bumping mark. Hard enough, heavy enough.

It was hard to suppress the excitement in my heart, and even the fatigue in my body was relieved.

At this time, with the knowledge of Qin Chong's later generations, he roughly guessed the origin of the hammer. Not long ago, Xiao He personally told him that one night, he saw the sky fire falling to the ground. What is that? Meteorites. Perhaps, the treasure of the five elements that Daomen and the rivers and lakes are looking for is a meteorite from the sky.

Meteorites often contain iron or other metals, and the density is much higher than that of ordinary iron. Moreover, the smelting technology of this era is limited, and the hard meteorite iron is naturally coveted by all directions. Coupled with some renderings of the gods of heaven and earth, meteorite has also become a heaven-sent treasure.

Qin Zhong carried the double hammer and walked to the end of the canyon, and the sound of "bang" was endless all the way.

After a lot of hard work out of the canyon, the direction was already easy to discern, but it was not until it was dark that he found a village and town. As soon as I inquired, this was already the periphery of Jinsu Mountain, and it was still more than forty miles away from the town where he had stayed.

By this time, Qin Chong was exhausted, and his eyes turned black for a while. The double hammer in his hand is as heavy as two mountains.

Fortunately, the farmer was simple and kind, and when he saw that he looked in distress, they took him in and brought him water. With food in his stomach, Qin Chong finally breathed a sigh of relief and fell asleep on the earthen kang. This night, I didn't sleep peacefully, and the nightmares continued, like a marquee.