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The sword-like cliff is top of the clouds, the dangerous peaks stand upright, it is daunting, looking at it from a distance, as if it has been split by someone with a giant axe, like a sharp sword, towering between the sea of clouds.

Broken Cloud Tie slowly opened his eyes, the morning sun was not too dazzling, but it also made him a little psychedelic, he couldn't believe that he was still alive, and felt that the wind was blowing, he wanted to move his body, but he was weak.

He raised his hands lightly, there was a sharp pain in his right shoulder and arm, and he couldn't move at all, but fortunately, his left hand was fine, so he supported the ground with his left hand, and tried to sit up, but the lower half of his body seemed to be out of his body, and he couldn't sit up, the most desperate thing for him was that even if he coughed lightly twice, he would be drawn to the inside of the chest cavity with bursts of pain, and at this time, the body was even more really sluggish, and he couldn't gather half of his strength, obviously suffering from extremely serious internal and external injuries.

Thinking of the jade bottle that the master handed over to him when he left, he put his left hand into the pocket of his arms, but found that he was tossed by this giant snake, the jade bottle had already been broken, and several jade fragments were still pierced into his flesh, he grabbed out a handful of crumbs, fortunately, there were still two relatively complete 'Nine Systems and Eight Pills', and the other few pills had become powder crumbs.

He lay on his back, put the pile of fragments with the 'Nine Systems and Eight Pills' on his chest, pulled out the fragments of the jade bottle, and picked out a few intact pills, he was reluctant to let this 'Nine Systems and Eight Pills' broken into powder, and regardless of whether there were any crumbs of the jade bottle, he put all the remaining broken pills in his mouth, and held his saliva for a long time before swallowing it in his stomach.

After all, this is a few crumbs of 'Nine Systems and Eight Pills', and it is also a little measured, after entering the stomach, I only feel a cool breath rising from the dantian, swimming all over the limbs, five mansions and six organs, and the whole body is indescribably comfortable.

Then close your eyes and breathe, unite your mind and mind, and use the empty breathing technique.

Until noon, the strength recovered a little, and the broken cloud Tiefang felt that the five internal organs were back in place, his head was biased, and he vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, and suddenly felt that the blood and qi were much more active, and the pain was reduced a lot.

He sat up slowly, this time he didn't get up, until his soul was not possessed, it turned out that he was on a huge rock sticking out of the wall, all hanging in the air, looking down, it was the abyss, which made him dizzy.

It turned out that the giant snake fought desperately, and its tail body fell to the hanging edge with the broken cloud iron, and the broken cloud iron was blocked by the branches on the cliff, and fell on this protruding boulder, only to pick up half a life. And now the embarrassment is that I am now on this cliff, and I can't go up and down.

Broken Cloud Tie looked around, and saw that this boulder was only a square circle, and the sound of the secret road was so dangerous, when he fell, he was afraid that he would deviate slightly from the size, and he would also fall into the abyss of no return.

I looked down and saw that my two legs, my clothes and pants were already in tatters, there were more than a dozen blood grooves, and the scars cut by a sharp knife were even more shocking, although the giant snake was not poisonous, but the edge of the wound was still red, swollen and suppurated, no wonder these legs did not obey the call.

Looking up again, the top of the cliff is dozens of zhang high from this boulder, he touched himself, his heart fell so high, and the person has not fallen apart, but it is also a blessing.

When he touched his right arm again, he was swollen enough to be as thick as two of his left arm, which should be dislocated, and he couldn't care about it anymore, the top priority was to recover his strength as soon as possible and recuperate from his internal injuries.

After another pranayama, it was already dark night, and his strength had only recovered three or four percent, he grabbed his right arm with his left hand, and clamped his right wrist with his legs, tightened his legs, pinned his wrist, and pulled and pushed with his left hand, and his body was also forced.

At this time, by the moonlight, Broken Cloud Tie raised his eyes and looked, surrounded by endless shadows, on this cliff, the mountain wind howled endlessly, Broken Cloud Iron was even more hungry and cold, thirsty and unstoppable, but on this isolated cliff, he was even more called the heavens should not be, called the earth and the earth not spiritual.

In this way, Broken Cloud Iron spent another night in this cold wind.

The next day, in the fog of Broken Clouds, he felt a trace of cold liquid on his face, and he immediately remembered the slimy, cold tip of the giant serpent's tongue across his face, and he sat up with a loud scream.

After sitting up, he gasped for breath, but there was no snake, he wiped his face hard, it turned out to be clear water, seeing the water, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, looked up, it turned out that there was a grass leaf like a pole orchid on the wall, but the leaves were much bigger than the orchid, the slender leaves hung down, collected the nectar of the night, and at this time it was dripping down the leaf shin one by one.

Broken Cloud Tie hadn't drunk water for a day and a night, and his mouth was already dry, so how could he let it go, and he opened his mouth to catch this nectar grain.

Even if it's just these few grains of nectar into the stomach, it also makes Broken Cloud Iron feel like drinking Qiong Jelly Jade Liquid, but only for half a while, there will be no more nectar dripping, Broken Cloud Tie Bar smacked a few times, waited for a while and still didn't, and chirped a few times, seeing that there was no dew dripping, I had to give up.

At this time, the morning was bright, shining on the broken clouds and iron, after this night, his strength had recovered a little more, he wanted to try his body, jumped on the ground, but his legs were in sharp pain, and he could only jump up less than five or six feet.

This hanging edge is less than 20 zhang, how to get up, trapped on this cliff, sooner or later you have to starve to death, and then look down, the bottom is not visible, let alone can't, it seems that there is no other way, but to think of climbing to the end.

He looked up and saw that there were some protruding rocks at the top of the three or four zhang high, that is, where the dew dropped, but there were many flowers and plants, and there was a small tree that was thick above the mouth of the bowl and unknown, and it was also luxuriant, and the branches and leaves spread out like a giant umbrella, but one broken branch was particularly eye-catching, and the broken cloud iron secretly thought that this tree must have blocked his fall and saved himself.

But whether that place can live, standing at the bottom and looking up, but it is not real, the heart can grow trees and flowers, it is better than this bare boulder, and the top is not a step closer to the top.

He knew that time was running out, and that he had to find his way out as soon as possible, otherwise, without food and water, his physical strength would become weaker and weaker, and his situation would become more and more difficult.

He pressed the wall with his hand again, first tried the hardness, and then used his fingers to pick, although it was extremely hard, but it could still be inserted a little, he looked at the top, this big place, and can not help to run and borrow strength, and there is a wound on the leg, with his current strength, a jump on the ground, at most only one zhang, from the three or four zhang high place is still far away.

He moved his muscles and bones, jumped on the spot a few times, his legs were in unbearable pain, but the dislocated right arm was fine.

Broken Yuntie endured the severe pain in his legs, and jumped with strength, after exerting his legs, with a scream of "ah", he jumped up to a height of more than a foot on the ground, but he couldn't pull his hands and pull it, but he couldn't pick the cliff, and he slipped back to the same place again.

I don't know if the day is not as good as people want or beautiful, the weather is good at noon, this is in the evening, but the wind and clouds suddenly change, the heavy rain is coming, the broken clouds and iron secretly complain bitterly, the heart of this by this heavy rain washed, this wall is even more slippery, more and more unable to start.

But there are losses and gains, this heavy rain is like a long drought and sweet rain for a long time, just lie on the ground and open your mouth to catch the rain, and take off your pants again, let the rain wash the wound.

The rain fell for several hours until it was dark.

The Broken Cloud Iron Liquid was full of drink, and the wounds on his legs were cleaned, but when the night came, he was already wet in the already cold night, and he could only keep working all night to ward off the cold.