The three million zhang Tianpei Mountain, the ancient trees are towering to the sky, the spirit plants are everywhere, countless creatures inhabit it, from morning to night, there is no moment that is not lively and lively.

The young man used the straight wooden stick in his hand to gently push away the grass, and three bright red vermilion fruits were revealed, and the fruity fragrance was overflowing, which made people feel delicious.

The boy put down the stick, turned around and plucked a leaf that was a foot wide, made a package, and reached out to pick the fruit.

"Hoo ......"

The evil wind came from his side, and a black snake with a thigh-thick mouth with a big snake mouth open, catapulted from dozens of zhang away, and bit the young man's arm stretched out to Zhu Guo.

The young man frowned, grabbed the wooden stick on the ground like lightning in his right hand, and pointed to the right, then he pointed the black snake head, and the wooden stick circled the snake's head, and waved to the right, and the black snake more than four zhang long flew out upside down, flying out thousands of zhang away.

A tall raccoon beast jumped up more than ten feet, bit the head of the black snake, and pulled the black snake down from the air.

The black snake was in pain, and the snake body was on a plate, and it rolled towards the raccoon beast, and the raccoon beast let go, took two steps back, avoided the entanglement of the black snake, and bit on the snake's tail and pulled back.

The young man glanced at it, put down the wooden stick in his hand, gently picked off the three vermilion fruits, wrapped them in leaves, untied the back basket behind him, let it go, and picked a few more leaves, sealing the mouth of the back basket.

The desolate world is magical, and when a few leaves are put down, the fragrance of the vermilion fruit will disappear without a trace, and it will not attract the covetousness of wild beasts.

The young man nodded with satisfaction, lifted the wooden stick again, and saw that the black snake was still fighting with the raccoon beast, rumbling towards the bottom of the mountain, and there would be no result for a while, so he smiled, and his body jumped slightly, falling hundreds of zhang away, and continued to look for the next spiritual fruit.

Tianpei Mountain is located in the north of the tribe more than 10,000 miles, there are several peaks hundreds of thousands of zhang high in between, coupled with the rampant beasts, the hunters of the tribe do not often go to this side, now, the big Tianpei Mountain, just a young human race.

The boy is only eighteen years old, but he is already a frequent visitor to Tianpei Mountain, his body is light and jumps in the mountains, such as a leisurely walk, relaxed, and the mountains that the clansmen regard as fearful, in the eyes of the young man, it is a paradise where he can fly freely.

The boy had a big secret in his heart, and when he told his mother when he was a child, his mother covered his mouth and told him that this secret should not be told to anyone, and he should not think about it or let people see it.

The boy listened to his mother very much, and never mentioned his little secret again, and grew up happily playing, but in recent years, his mother's body has become extremely weak, and the meat and fruits distributed in the tribe are far from being able to maintain his mother's physical needs.

He secretly heard from the clansmen that his mother was weak because she was pregnant with herself, and Ah Da went, and her mother was hurt and lost her life, and the young man didn't know why this happened, but he felt that he knew that it was caused by himself, so he desperately stuffed the good fruit he thought was stuffed to his mother, and during this time, his mother's complexion was much better, and her face was a little ruddy.

The boy's health has always been very good, much better than other companions in the tribe, but he is easy-going, never fights with others, and cultivates with his elders.

The exercises taught by the elders of the tribe, he will learn them as soon as he learns them, and he will be fine as soon as he practices, and he often practices them, and the exercises he cultivates are thousands of times more complicated than those taught by the elders, and he doesn't know why, but he listens to his mother's words and does not expose his abnormalities, and he is an ordinary honest and unusually obedient ordinary teenager in the tribe.

The tribe where he is located is called the Gaoya Tribe, there are not many people, only more than 400 people, the highest cultivation in the tribe is the leader, who has cultivated to the realm of refining qi and transforming gods, there are still a few old people in the tribe, and it is also this realm, and the other adults are just wandering in refining and refining qi, and the teenagers are still beating their bodies, accumulating blood and qi power, exhaling the aura of heaven and earth, and conducting qi like a body, in order to enter the realm of qi refining.

The boy's name is Komatsu, and if he is away from home, according to the custom of the human race, his surname is Komatsu.

Gao Xiaosong had entered the Qi Refining Realm last year, and at this moment, he was wandering in the mountains, and the speed and strength he showed were not worse than those of the tribal leader.

In the past two years, Gao Xiaosong has been active in the lower part of the mountain of 500,000 zhang in the south of Tianpei Mountain, exploring a little bit up, the more up, the more powerful the beast, the bottom of the mountain is wide, and Gao Xiaosong has not been to the northern foot of the mountain.

Today I found a piece of vine, took an old vine, boiled bone broth to nourish blood and qi, three vermilion fruits, can also make my mother feel better for a month, there are many other fruits, there is no need to continue to pick fruits, but you can go to the mountainside to have a look.

Therefore, according to the old legend, in the center of the earth, there is not a Zhou mountain top standing on the sky, and you can climb up the mountain to climb up to the sky.

Gao Xiaosong thought so, although the legend of Buzhou Mountain fell, but if there is such a high mountain, it will definitely be able to climb to the sky.

Tianpei Mountain at the foot of the mountain, giving Gao Xiaosong such a feeling.

When you are on the ground, you look up and see that the sky is full of clouds, the sky is high, and the mountains on the horizon are towering into the sky, which is the whole world, and everyone is accustomed to it.

Climbing hundreds of thousands of zhang from Tianpei Mountain, the sea of clouds covers everything on the ground, leaving only the verdant mountains that rise out of the sea of clouds, which is already a scene in the sky.

But Gao Xiaosong knows that it is not, you can see the summit of many peaks here, but there are still many peaks, and once again through the clouds in the sky, you still can't see the top of the mountain!

Every time he climbed to this height, he saw the birds flying in the sea of clouds, and heard the roar of the beasts shouting in the mountains, and a faint sense of threat hit his heart, making him not dare to go any further.

But he liked the feeling of going out of the sea of clouds, where the aura was more abundant, the horizon was more open, the light was brighter, the birds and beasts roared, and the roar was louder and more powerful, and of course, it was more dangerous.

Gao Xiaosong hid the back basket on the top of a big tree, the special sap will drive away the insects that climb past, the smell of the feces of the beast, and also avoid the curiosity of some small beasts, in a short time, no animal will touch the back basket he hid.

Gao Xiaosong carried a wooden stick, his body was as light as a swallow, and he jumped between the trees lightly, constantly going up, his ears kept trembling, his eyes observed left and right, and he quickly climbed upward.

As the clouds and mist became heavier, Gao Xiaosong slowed down, avoided the surprise attack of a few snakes and insects, and passed through thousands of zhang of mountain forests, the light gradually brightened, and it had penetrated through the clouds, and the trees became bright.

Gao Xiaosong was happy in his heart, just wanted to jump on the treetops and see the scene of the sea of clouds rolling, he felt that the light above his head suddenly dimmed, his heart tightened, his body instantly fell to the right, and with the force under his feet, he suddenly rushed out more than 200 zhang, climbed on the trunk of a big tree, and looked back.

A small falcon with a height of about one foot spread its wings four or five feet long, and in a flash it swooped over more than two hundred feet, and its iron-blue claws grabbed it.

Gao Xiaosong used his hands and feet to rush directly up along the huge tree trunk, and the little swallow falcon's claws landed on the tree trunk, kicked hard, spread its wings, and rose flatly, and the three or four feet long swallow beak pecked over.

Gao Xiaosong was waiting, kicked his feet, avoided the swallow's beak, and knocked the wooden stick in his hand to the neck of the little swallow falcon, 'poof', the swallow falcon's eyes rolled white, and it turned over and fell from the air of more than a thousand zhang, and before it landed, it woke up, spread its wings, and flew out quickly, obviously frightened.