The peak cliff, the color is pale, there is also smoke and haze, thousands of old cypresses.

Chi Zheng stood on a mossy stone cliff, looking at the hanging wall in front of him, a little annoyed.

"The pangolins are here. ”

He finally discovered why the fragments of Hedao jade were between the mountains, flickering and disappearing, and it turned out to be a fragment of Hedao jade, embedded in the head of the pangolin.

The fragments of the Hedao jade are also very miraculous, although they may not be able to use it to cast spells, they can also give birth to mysterious powers.

The pangolin seemed to have become a refinement, shuttling back and forth in this cliff, as if it were a desert, and no matter how hard the stone ridge was, it could not stop its shuttle pace. And as long as it drilled too deep into the stone wall, Chi Zheng would not be able to sense the direction of the Hedao Jade fragments.

For several days in a row, Chi Zheng didn't go back, and he was here with dry food.

"Where?"

The heart moved, the Qingfeng sword behind it suddenly came out of the sheath, turning into a green mang shot at the cliff in front of him, just a big hole was broken in an instant, Chi Zheng toe a little, swept into the hole, the Qingfeng sword in front of him reversed like a whirlwind of light, under the blessing of the two spells of "Shengguang" and "Swordsmanship", no matter how hard the stone was, it was also twisted into pieces in an instant.

This is much faster than the digging speed of a shield machine with modern technology.

If Chi Zheng can return to modern times, the shield machine will have to lose his job.

He was fast enough, but as soon as he rushed into the cliff, Fang Cai's sense disappeared again, and the pangolin disappeared at a faster speed than him.

As a few days ago, Chi Zheng was used to it, and he was a little curious, why did the pangolin that seemed to have become a spirit know about his threat, so why did he stay in this area instead of fleeing away?

With the ability shown by this pangolin, as long as he wants to escape, Chi Zheng can't stop it.

"It looks like it's going to be a long game. ”

Chi Zheng sighed, the pangolin traveled through the cliff wall of the mountain, and if he wanted to capture this pangolin, he must use three spells, one is "Shengguang", one is "swordsmanship", and one is "Leaping Rock".

Among them, "Leaping Rock" lasts the longest, for half an hour, and it is no problem to fight a protracted battle, but the first two spells do not last long, and if he can't catch the pangolin in a few minutes, he will not be able to continue.

And if you don't use "Shengguang" and rely on the spell of "swordsmanship", I'm afraid that the Qingfeng Sword will not be able to penetrate the cave that is dozens of zhang long, and it will be scrapped after only a few more zhang.

If he didn't rely on "swordsmanship", he would rely on the "Shengguang" spell, and he would not be able to cut a hole even if he was tired.

In the end, there was no "leaping rock", and he couldn't move his mind, no matter how fast his mind turned, his body couldn't keep up.

Yes, these three spells must work closely together to barely hunt down the pangolin.

"Although I have achieved today by my own efforts, I didn't expect that this effort has not made me become able to ignore everything, I can't even catch up with a pangolin today, what can I do tomorrow?"

Sitting cross-legged in front of the cave on the cliff wall, Chi Zheng meditated and recovered the spell, took out the dry food with a sad mood, nibbled on a few sips, and drank a few sips of water.

He looked out from this position, and happened to be able to see the strange rocks of Danya, the strange peaks of the cutting wall, under the countless peaks, a clear stream meandered in the gap between the peaks, the waves turned over the snow waves, the tide was rolling, there were some boats on the river, and only one side of the sails could be seen from such a distance.

Overlooking this scene, his heart is happy, he can't help but howl, in fact, to put it bluntly, it is "ahhh......h

"In ancient times, it was actually good, the environment was good, the air was good......

Chi Zheng sighed, but if he had a choice, of course he would not hesitate to choose modern, a world where it is inconvenient to even wipe his buttocks, what is there to be nostalgic for?

Seeing that the dry food was almost finished, Chi Zheng secretly thought, it's time to go back, and the Taoist temple should also be cleaned up, right?

In fact, on this mountain peak, there are some natural fruit trees, the long fruit is quite large, the local people call it "green fruit", non-toxic, can be eaten.

It's a little sour, but it's not bad to replenish water, and Chi Zheng likes it, but he can't just eat this.

As soon as he thought of it, he did it, Chi Zheng inserted the Qingfeng sword back into the scabbard behind his back with his backhand, his robe swayed, and his whole body fluttered like an immortal, and he had already shot towards the peak in the distance.

Although the "Leaping Rock" spell is not really soaring through the clouds, one hundred and eight thousand miles, or flying away in the sky, but the immortal spell is indeed extraordinary, and there is a big gap between it and the so-called mortal light body method.

In such a place where the mountain peaks are steep and the canyon is hundreds of zhang deep, no matter how powerful the method of light body is, he does not dare to use it, and Chi Zheng relies on the "leaping rock", which is enough to fly out of a hundred zhang distance, which is really terrifying.

But the most terrifying thing about the "Leaping Rock" spell is not this, but it can infinitely reduce the gravity of his body to the state of Schrödinger, that is, even if Chi Zheng falls from a place thousands of feet high, he will flutter down like a feather without force, but if necessary, he can also recover his "weight", and he can kick his feet and shoot like an instantaneous movement.

This kind of gameplay is a hundred times more exciting than any roller coaster, and Chi Zheng thinks that it is estimated that only mountain wingsuit flying can be compared to him.

It's a pity that he has the magic to ensure his own safety 100%, and there is no safety guarantee for wingsuit flying.

"Hey, what's that?"

The herb picker grabbed the vine and went down, and was about to take out the hoe to pick the danzhi on the hanging rock, when he suddenly squinted and saw a figure floating by, and he was shocked when he landed, only to see the clouds and mist where the empty bird was extinct, there was a sleeve robe in the air, and the figure jumped, as if stepping on the clouds and mist, flying into the sky, and disappearing in the blink of an eye in the clouds and mist peaks, how could mortals do?

"My mother, this is a collision with an immortal?"

The herb picker was stunned for a long time, and he didn't come back to his senses, but accidentally dropped his hoe into the cliff.

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On the second day, the first thing Yang Zimou did after getting up was to open his eyes, but then he hurriedly dressed and packed up, and went to the county government to meet King Ning.

So this is the trouble, in the past, it was others who came to visit him, and he was the biggest, but when a prince came, he turned around and went to meet others.

But if you think about it carefully, even if you are a first-class member of the imperial court, you have to meet the prince when you see him, and he is just a seven-grade official, in fact, it is not a loss.

It's a toss in the heart.

When he arrived at the county office, Yang Zimou didn't see King Ning immediately, he quickly got up and cleaned up and came to visit, and King Ning had just gotten up.

After King Ning had eaten, he was called in.

After waiting for almost half an hour in the waiting room outside, Yang Zimou dozed off, and it was not too difficult to arrange King Ning's family, but in order to arrange King Ning's subordinates, it would be laborious and laborious.