Chapter 113: Peeping

The dazzling sunlight penetrated, making it impossible for Zhantian to see the person coming clearly for a while.

"Boy, every three days from now on, I'll give you a quarter of an hour to let off steam!

Zhan Tian narrowed his eyes and looked at the visitor.

I saw that the other party was dressed in a blue robe and had a yellow face, looking like he was about thirty years old.

Listening to the voice, it was obviously the man who was guarding him.

Zhan Tian ignored this person, but quickly ran out of the cave.

The warm sunlight shrouded his whole body, although he couldn't sense the so-called aura, but after walking out of the cave, he was also refreshed for a while, and the suffocating aura of the past month was greatly relieved.

The yellow-faced young man behind him did not stop him, but just turned his body sideways, stood outside the cave, and looked at Zhantian coldly.

Just a few dozen steps away from the cave, a soft force appeared strangely from the front, blocking Zhantian, who still wanted to walk forward.

"What's that?"

Zhan Tian was stunned.

"Defensive array! Boy, this peak is more than 3,000 zhang high, this magic circle is to prevent you from falling off the cliff and falling to your death!"

Zhan Tian didn't care about the man's ridicule, but looked ahead.

Sure enough, dozens of steps away, there was a hanging cliff.

Looking over the cliff, I saw that there were three giant peaks towering majestically in front of me for more than ten or dozens of miles on the left and right.

Below the giant peak, there are six slightly lower peaks, and where he is currently located is the slightly lower peak in the east.

On top of the three giant peaks, there are all kinds of buildings and tall caves, which look beautiful and very magnificent.

Occasionally, Zhan Tian could still see blue-robed men and women with imperial swords, walking quickly through the towers and palaces above the giant peak.

Looking back, I saw that the place where I was a peak and a cliff.

Ten zhang above this cave mansion, it is a bare peak, and I don't know what the benefits of the yellow-faced young man sitting on it every day to cultivate.

Zhan Tian turned his head and looked at a giant peak in the distance opposite.

A moment later, he pointed to a vast palace with his right hand and asked, "What are those people doing?"

The yellow-faced young man looked at his fingers and said with a slight surprise: "Boy, seeing that you are not very old, your eyesight is not bad!"

But then, he snorted coldly again, and continued: "That's Xingyun Peak, every morning for an hour and a half seniors preach! You are a mortal fetus, in this life, you don't have to want to participate!"

Zhantian's fingertips trembled slightly, and he slowly withdrew his right hand.

Walking back and forth on the edge of the cliff a few times, Zhan Tian opened his mouth and said to the yellow-faced young man: "Yellow face, let me come out for a quarter of an hour in three days, it's too harsh! You go and ask for instructions, every morning and afternoon, give me half an hour each, let me come out to breathe." So I'll stay here honestly and won't trouble you anymore!"

"What ......"

The yellow-faced young man's eyes widened with a look of astonishment.

After a few breaths, he laughed angrily and said, "Boy, I don't think you understand your status! You are neither a disciple of this sect, nor a guest! You have no right to ask for anything!"

Zhan Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the yellow-faced young man.

The yellow-faced young man snorted coldly again, his left hand raised slightly, and the blue light flashed on his hand.

"Slow!" Zhan Tian snorted, and then smiled slightly: "Yellow face, although I am not a guest, but in the future, I am afraid that everyone will have to get along for a long time." I see that it is not easy for you to stay at the peak every day!"

The yellow-faced young man was slightly puzzled, and he didn't take Zhantian for a while.

Zhan Tian smiled, and then said: "Otherwise, you will open a small hole above the stone door of this cave, so that the cave will not be too depressed, if I feel impatient, I will take a look outside." In this way, we will not interfere with each other, you cultivate yours, and I, stay here in peace!"

"This is the place where the inner disciples are confined! Do you think this is your house, if you want to open a hole, you can open a hole?" the yellow-faced young man glared.

Zhan Tian's face also sank, and he said, "I heard that you cultivators often meditate and retreat at a time, even for ten days and a half months, or even longer! But I'm just a mortal in the flesh, and if I stay in such a dark place every day, sooner or later I'll go crazy! If that's the case, it's not good for all of us!"

After finishing speaking, Zhan Tian walked directly and walked into the cave by himself.

The yellow-faced young man's face was a little ugly, and he paused for a moment before pressing on the right mountain wall, and the thick stone gate fell down violently, sealing the cave again.

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In the next few days, Zhantian really "did what he said", and tossed in the cave from time to time.

The yellow-green man cut off his drinking water again, and the release after three days was also cancelled directly.

However, in this way, Zhan Tian made a lot of trouble, no matter night or day, he punched and kicked the mountain wall every once in a while, or shouted so that the yellow-faced young man could not live in peace!

This yellow-faced young man seems to have rarely left the sect, and he has no experience in dealing with a teenage "wayward teenager" like Zhantian, and he has a headache for a while.

One morning, more than ten days later, the yellow-faced young man came to the door of the cave, took out a sword-shaped magic weapon, and stabbed it on the stone door with a "sneer...... sneer".

The time is not big, and on top of the stone gate that is as thick as a foot, there is an extra hole the size of a fist!

"Boy, Uncle Ji Feng said, this matter is not an example! If you dare to make trouble in the future, then don't blame me for being unkind. The means in the immortal gate, you kid know!" After the yellow-faced young man opened a small hole, he coldly dropped a few words, and then jumped to the top of the peak.

Zhan Tian in the cave stood up from the ground and quickly came to the side of the small cave.

Through the small hole, a peak more than ten miles away was clearly visible, and what he saw that day, the so-called predecessor preaching venue, was also in his field of vision, faintly visible!

Zhan Tian's heart was pounding, and he forcibly suppressed the desire to take out the clairvoyant mirror immediately, so he lay down at the entrance of the cave and looked out.

In the next few days, he didn't make any more noise, but practiced in the cave for a period of thirteen strikes, and then returned to the entrance of the cave to look at the outside for a while, as if to relieve the suffocating aura in the dark cave.

Seeing that he was no longer tossing, the yellow-faced young man resumed his daily supply of water and the time to release the wind every three days.

For ten days in a row, the two were safe, and the yellow-faced young man no longer paid attention to him and concentrated on his own cultivation.

On the morning of this day, Zhan Tian saw that the weather outside the cave was fine and the field of vision was wide, so he quietly took out the clairvoyant mirror in his pocket.

With a few twists of both hands, the internal hidden pin mechanism was lifted and gently pulled apart.

Sticking the camera out of the small hole, Zhan Tian put his right eye on it, and looked at the mountain peak in the distance......