Three Immortal Towers, the secret realm of scattered immortals.

Feng Zhiping tightened his abdomen and squeezed into a gap less than a person wide, adjusting his breathing to calm his qi and blood as little as possible without making a sound, and trying to integrate himself with the rock wall.

Above the mountain wall, a behemoth moved slowly, the heavy steps made the ground shake slightly every time it fell, the sound of breathing like a wind drum was long and heavy, and the strong body odor from pungent to tear jerking was terrifying, and death did not dare to see the true face of the face.

After about half an hour, the behemoth finally gave up when it couldn't find its prey, opened its legs and ran away.

The ground shook like an earthquake, and the rubble rolled down, some of which fell on the edge of the crevice at the bottom of the cliff, but Feng Zhiping didn't dare to move. It wasn't until the tremors died down and the wind blew away the disgusting stench that he slowly moved out of the gap, pricked up his ears and listened carefully for a moment, to make sure that the horrible creature was far away, and sat down on the ground with a long sigh of relief.

It's messed up, it's all messed up!

Feng Zhiping slapped his braincase, his brain was pasty, and his stomach was complaining.

You Wanli temporarily changed the rules, okay, bear with it, people are emperors, how to play how you want, you have to bear it if you don't want to roll, but what's going on with your Qiankun Pavilion?

What is the origin of the Three Immortal Pagoda and what is the situation in the head of the Tao, the people present are extremely convinced, but when they come in, they find that it is all nonsense!

Nothing dangerous, just a proving ground?

Fart, it's all bullshit!

He didn't know what was going on in the acquired realm, he only knew that more than a thousand people in their spiritual consciousness period were "bumped into" by force, and as soon as they landed, they bumped into the big guy just now, and there was not just one, but a group!

Shaped like a dog, horns like a cow, with leopard spots on the skin, scales and tails like hooks, eagle claws and eagle wings like a wind, small six feet tall and nearly a foot tall, this is not the fierce thing that can only be seen in the depths of the sea of clouds.

According to the data, the cunning group of people living in the depths of the sea of clouds, the nature of cunning is extremely ferocious, the wisdom is quite close to people, rarely active alone, the juvenile body is equivalent to the strength of the human race's spiritual consciousness to the god Tibetan period, the adult mountain corner is more and more than ten zhang, the strength of the body is comparable to the shape, gathered into a group even the cloud sea overlord dragon clan has to retreat when he sees it, the ghost can think that he actually bumped into them here and now!

If it weren't for the timely reaction and the number of cunning in the field, he would have already become their mouth.

Recalling the scene at that time, Feng Zhiping still can't stop trembling.

More than a thousand spiritual senses suddenly appeared in the middle of the cunning group, startling both sides, and those who were knowledgeable like him ran away, and those who didn't recognize this demon were miserable, and many people were killed before they even had time to pull out their blades.

In his busy schedule, he only had time to confirm that Niu Chunhan was not present, and he should have been rejected from the tower, only the blade kept for him was sent in and fell to the ground, and he had no time to pick it up.

Chased by a small mountain cunning for five miles, on the way found this gap and came back to play a "cliff jumping" scene, fortunately the little cunning "innocent" did not have so many eyes, which gave him a chance to escape.

"Damn, what's going on!"

Feng Zhiping was furious, slammed down the cliff, lowered his head and looked at the sword on his leg, his face was cloudy and uncertain, and he was full of entanglement.

This is the only weapon he has left, a low-grade ground-level weapon, which is enough for others, and it is a drop in the bucket for him.

"No, we have to go back. ”

Feng Zhiping gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

A ground-level low-grade sword is saved, hide and avoid fighting as much as possible, it may be no problem to survive for three days, but the problem is that he can't hide, his goal is to be in the finals rather than simply survive, the Three Immortal Pagoda "looks", passive slacking will definitely not be pleased, he must go back to get his belongings back.

After inspecting the lower gear—in fact, there was nothing to check—after making sure that there was no problem, Feng Zhiping rolled up his sleeves, and on the inside of his left forearm, a blood-smeared red sigil was engraved on it.

It was a life amulet, it appeared on their arms automatically when they came in, and he estimated that many people didn't notice it existed.

The life-saving talisman is fate, the only way out, and Feng Zhiping's only good impression of Nameless and others.

Compared with the traditional sense of "order talisman", this kind of sigil engraved directly on the body is much better, and the biggest advantage is that it is not easy to lose.

"If you cut off this arm, can you still use it?" Feng Zhiping was curious, licked his lips and showed a wicked smile, "Find a chance to try, just Chao Heming, that guy shouldn't have been bitten to death, right?"

Thinking like this, Feng Zhiping got up and climbed the cliff, and returned to the way he came with his memory.

As he walked along the road, he watched his surroundings with great interest and observed this magical place.

Originally, he thought that the Three Immortal Pagoda was like a real tower, layer by layer, at most, it was to use immortal magic to expand the space bigger than it actually looked, but now that he was here, he found that this place was not big, but boundless at all.

Birds fly in the distance, insects chirp nearby, and two rounds of suns hang in the vast sky, one red and one purple, dyeing the sky a faint golden yellow.

The surrounding mountains and rivers are constantly changing, as if they are alive, and the scenery around them has changed three times after only half of the way, and Feng Zhiping has a feeling that these changes are real, not a phantom like Izumo Pavilion.

Putting aside the vision of the changes of mountains and rivers, it is peaceful here, as far as the eye can see, birds, beasts, insects and fish are ordinary mortals, it seems that there are no other demon beasts here except for the terrifying cunning of climbing the mountain.

Looking at these, Feng Zhiping couldn't help but wonder, the Three Immortal Pagoda and the Three Immortal Pagoda, is this the scene of the fairy world?

Nameless said that the Three Immortal Pagoda was a real immortal, and he was in the mortal world a long, long time ago, if what Nameless said was true, then his conjecture was very likely to be true.

If so, it would be a disappointment.

The world's conjecture about the fairy world has never stopped, and he has also imagined that even if the fairy world he imagined is not full of immortals flying and divine beasts are everywhere, at least there should be large and small fairy islands suspended high and low like Jingcheng Mountain, but what about here?

This place is too ordinary, except for the cunning of the scared people, there is no fairyland paradise here, just like the countless wilderness mountains in the Tianyuan Continent, it is unremarkable.

In addition to being disappointed, Feng Zhiping became worried again. The egg hurts

Nameless said that the Three Immortals Pagoda will rank everyone according to their performance, and the top eight will enter the finals.

According to the past, thousands of people will go through the knockout rounds, round-robin rounds to determine the top 16, and the nameless will be cut in half at once, and there is no clear explanation of how to count as "good performance", if you want to enter the quarterfinals steadily, there is only one way - to break through the two-story tower to the ground fairy layer, and directly shortlist.

The question is, there is no wall here, where can I find a staircase?

Nameless said that if he can break through, there must be a way to the upper floor, either the stairs or the teleportation array, but this place is so big, there are no clues to look for blindly, and he can't find it if he finds death!

Sad!

Feng Zhiping was distressed, and unconsciously came to the place where he landed.

The small basin was empty, there were many blades scattered on the ground, and there were stains of blood, and there were no corpses, probably eaten up, and there was no cunning over the mountain, it should be after eating and chasing new "prey".

Feng Zhiping lurked in a tall grass, slowly picked up the grass, and carefully observed the situation below, although he didn't see it, his intuition told him that there was something strange below, and he might not have gone over the mountain.

There are a lot of rocks in the basin, there is no problem to hide individuals, but there are not many who can hide behemoths such as the corners of the mountain, where can they hide?

Or was it that I was frightened and that my instincts were wrong?

Feng Zhiping was entangled, weighing repeatedly between the lower and the lower, and after struggling for a long time to decide whether to put safety first, wait and see, and wait until the greedy ghost with his general idea tried the law, and then he would talk about it.

The two rounds of the sun drifted left and again, but he refused to go down, Feng Zhiping couldn't calculate the time, so he could only estimate how long he had been lurking by feeling.

After about an hour, the basin finally moved.

At the edge of the basin, a figure suddenly appeared in a tall grass, holding a sword in his backhand against his thick back, leaning forward almost to the ground, and rushing down the hill like a ghost.

People die for money, and sure enough!

Feng Zhiping was secretly worried, concentrating, and observing the "passers-by" who set an example as a stone.

I saw that the man rushed halfway and suddenly turned to hide behind a big rock, and after a while, he slowly poked his head out to observe the movement, waited for a while, and was sure that there was no danger, so he slowly left the stone and cautiously continued to touch the bottom of the valley.

When the other party picked up a long knife and hugged it into his arms with a smile, Feng Zhiping put his mind at ease and couldn't hold it anymore, but at this moment, something happened suddenly.

I saw one person after another leaving the bunker and running to the bottom of the valley, and the rough count was already more than a hundred.

"!"

Feng Zhiping was in a hurry, he expected that there would be people, the ghost knew that there would be so many, these hundreds of people rushed up, not to mention the meat, he couldn't even drink a sip of soup!

"How daring, you give me..."

Feng Zhiping suddenly got up, shouting that he was about to charge, and suddenly, something happened again.

A familiar roar startled the words behind him, and then the earth shook, Feng Zhiping subconsciously lay back on the ground and looked down in horror, only to see that the ground at the bottom of the valley was like boiling water rolling upheaving, and one after another big heads with horns came out, opening their blood basins and biting the crowd.

Can this monster burrow into the ground?!

Feng Zhiping finally understood why the mountain climbing cunning was called "turning the mountain cunning", which was very slanderous about the naming level of the ancients.

Is this called climbing the mountain?

It's called going through the mountains, okay!

Anyway, this thing is really cunning enough, and I know that I can wait for work at ease, and I will fight when I get closer.

Alas, cunning, cunning, this word is true.

"Cunning" is a legend in legends, a strange beast among strange beasts, and the demon beasts that can be related to it really don't have a good stubble.

"Retreat!" someone screamed in terror.

"It's too late, kill!" someone was determined to carry the water.

"This demon is too strong, we must join forces!"

A discerning person made a very constructive proposal, and some people agreed with it and some people opposed it.

"How do you divide things?"

"When are you still thinking about this!"

"Then please, I'll withdraw first!"

"Bastard! Get out of here, get out of here! Don't let Lao Tzu bump into you in the future, let Lao Tzu see you and tear you alive with his own hands!"

"Heh, what a big breath, you have a life to survive!"

At the critical juncture, all living beings are in a different state, and Feng Zhiping is very embarrassed.

Looking at the people who were entangled with the cunning of the mountain, and then looking at the guys who escaped from the battle, he suddenly moved in his heart, and quietly left the place and chased after the nearest one.