Han Yu sank his mind slightly and looked towards the bottom of the canyon.

I saw that the rock wall of the canyon was wet and steep, but the rock was very smooth, and there was a black hole below, and there was nothing at the bottom of it.

Han Yu's brows furrowed slightly, and after his gaze swept towards the nearby ground, he took the Qingluo knife and dug out a mountain rock the size of a human head.

I saw him roll the stone to the edge of the canyon, and then look at the cliff of the black hole below, take a deep breath, and kick the rock down.

Then Han Yu pricked up his ears to listen to the movement below.

After waiting for a long time, he still didn't hear the sound of the stone falling to the ground, so Han Yu could only give up helplessly.

I saw him think for a moment, turn around and go back to the grassland, and it didn't take long for him to grab the spotted cat in his hand.

I pinched the back of the spotted cat's neck and stunned it, grabbed its tail and spun its body quickly, and then used my arm to push hard, only to see the lynx roar and catapult past.

I saw the spotted cat fly over a distance of seven or eight feet, and I saw a strange wind rising from the canyon, swaying the spotted cat's pull from side to side, flying to the side, struggling desperately in the strange wind.

"What the hell is this?"

Han Yu saw the desperately struggling spotted cat, his brows furrowed and muttered to himself.

Fortunately, he didn't want to force his way over just now, and if he was torn apart by this strange wind halfway, it would be a real dilemma.

This strange wind is blowing from the canyon, and God knows what lies beneath the canyon.

With his current mana, it was simply not enough to support him to fly over, so he had to find another way.

He didn't believe that the canyon in front of him was a desperate situation, and there must be a way to get to the opposite peak.

After thinking for a moment, Han Yu followed the canyon and explored the past to the side.

There may be vines or stone bridges in this canyon that you can pass through safely.

Two hours later, Han Yu saw two finger-thick wires connecting the two ends of the canyon. There used to be an iron-locked bridge here, but the erosion of time has changed it to this shape.

If other people saw this wire, they would definitely shake their heads and choose to give up, but for Han Yu, as long as it was strong, it would not be a problem.

I saw Han Yu grab the wire and shake it vigorously, and when he saw that there was no problem with the wire, he was relieved, and immediately grabbed the wire and climbed over like a spirit monkey, and the effort of half a cup of tea had climbed twenty zhang away.

At this time, the strange wind swept from the bottom of the canyon again, and I saw Han Yu holding on to the two wires tightly, and continued to crawl forward with some difficulty.

Fortunately, he has strong internal strength, which can be used to resist the pull of the strange wind, although it is difficult, but he should be able to hold on to the other side of the canyon.

The strange wind blew for a while and weakened significantly, Han Yu lifted his spirits and climbed forward for dozens of feet, and when the strange wind strengthened, the speed slowed down again.

......

Fifty miles apart, an arm-thick stone beam covered with dark green moss spanned the canyon's ends.

I saw a naïve Tiangongmen monk take out a round ball and throw it to the ground, accompanied by a crisp sound of "click", turning into a one-person-tall spider puppet.

I saw him open the secret door and get in, the spider puppet hugged the stone beam tightly, the hook thorn in the abdomen pierced into the stone beam, and slowly crawled towards the opposite bank.

......

On a pile of rocks in the canyon, a cold nun wearing a fiery red robe was stepping on a boulder and looking at the opposite side of the canyon.

She had been searching for an hour before she could find the passage to the other side, and there was a faint anxiety in her heart.

I saw that the female cultivator pondered for a moment, thought for a moment, took out a sharp knife, cut her fingers, and let the red blood drip on the Ling Qi, and an amazing fire rose to the sky.

I saw that the female cultivator pinched the trick and pointed towards the flames, only to see that the firelight in the sky condensed into a handsome firebird, and with a clear roar, a flame erupted from the small flag and was swallowed by it.

I saw that the breath of the firebird continued to improve, and it had passed the pressure of the foundation building period after stepping through the qi refining consummation, and one had reached the peak of the early stage of foundation building.

If someone else were here, they would have screamed in surprise.

You must know that it is difficult for a monk in the Qi refining period to control the demon spirit in the foundation building period, just as Han Yu was almost sucked dry when he tried to drive the firebird just now, and if it wasn't for the spiritual liquid to continue his life, he would have died in the woods.

And this woman drove the firebird, but only made the beautiful face slightly pale, and did not consume the mana of the origin.

There is only one explanation for this, this woman should be a special bloodline.

I saw that the nun jumped on the back of the firebird, turned into a flash of fire and swept towards the other side of the canyon.

When the firebird flew to the middle of the canyon, the strange wind swept over, and I saw that the firebird waved its wings and tore the strange wind to pieces, and rushed directly to the opposite side of the canyon. I saw that the firebird put down the nun and turned into a ball of flame and rushed into the order flag.

I saw the woman grasp the Lingqi in her hand, looked back at the canyon behind her, took out a red pill and swallowed it in her stomach, and walked towards the peak.

......

In the sky above another canyon, a half-human-tall toad was carrying a disciple of the Beast Gate to a stone pillar suspended in mid-air.

When he jumped to the stone pillar in the center, suddenly a strange wind swept over, and before the toad could react, it was blown by the strange wind and moved away from the stone pillar, and the young man was also swept away by the strange wind, and he couldn't use his strength.

In this way, he was tightly wrapped in the strange wind and flew farther and farther, and soon disappeared into the mist.

......

Stretching out a palm from the mist, grasping the wire tightly, a figure came out, seeing that it was still five zhang away from the opposite side, Han Yu was happy to flow the only internal force into his limbs, and felt a slight warmth and jumped forward.

Now at the other end of the canyon, Han Yu only felt sore, wiped the beads of sweat on his head, and walked along the side of the canyon after thinking about it slightly.

A clear-eyed Wanfa Sect disciple stepped on the vine and slowly walked to the end of the canyon, jumped into the canyon and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and subconsciously glanced back.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

I saw a faint blue sword slashing towards his neck, and by the time he wanted to take out the magic weapon to defend, it was too late.

I saw his head rise to the sky and roll to the side.

A handsome man in white appeared in the grass not far away, and he searched his body without care, picked up the storage bag and drifted away.

......

Half a day later, a man dressed in the costume of the Royal Beast Gate stepped over the vines and came to the opposite side of the canyon.

As soon as he jumped down, he saw the headless corpse, his pupils dilated violently, and he quickly took out the talisman and slapped it on his body, and then took out the iron shield magic weapon and rotated around him at high speed.

I saw him quickly move away from the edge of the cliff, and then a large swarm of multicolored moths flew out of the cloth bag.

The colorful moths scattered around, and after a moment he was sure that there was no one around, so he stepped forward to investigate.

The square-faced man first went to the grassland to find the head, and when he saw that the expression on his face was still horrified, he looked at the thick ice on his neck, and muttered with a solemn look on his face: "It should be that this person just came to this side of the canyon, and was killed by someone hiding in the shadows." The flying knife in this guy's hand should be a superb magic weapon, and it is better for this kind of murderer to have less contact. ”

The square-faced man touched the corpse, and when he saw that there was no catch, he followed the path of the colored moth.

......

At the other end of the canyon, Tu Min, who was the first in Dabi, was standing side by side with the gorgeous nun of Miaoyinguan.

The woman was wearing a plain dress, holding a landscape fan in her hand, and her beautiful eyes looked ahead with some solemnity.

I saw that not far in front of them, there was a thick smoke, and there was a piercing buzz in the smoke, and there were some extremely powerful spirit insects in it.

Behind the fog is a lush mountain peak, and at the top of that peak is covered with snow.

"This fog is a bit strange, and I don't know what poison is hidden in it, but that mountain peak should be the core area of the secret land, and there must be a thousand-year-old elixir in it. Senior Sister Tu Min, what do you think?" The plain-clothed female cultivator looked at the mountain peak with a pair of beautiful eyes, turned her head and asked with a smile.

"It's just a spirit worm, don't be afraid. You blow away the fog with the mountain and river fan, and I stunned the spirit worm from the soul bell, and rushed to the mountain peak to get the treasure first. Tu Min looked at the thick fog and said lightly.