Chapter Fifty-Nine: Falling Soul Cliff, Counting Silk
"You woman, you are so vicious!" Zhang Dixin reprimanded angrily, "I have never been masked with you, how can I have a common hatred!"
"Phew, I hate to peel your bones and skin!" Teng Snake hated no, and didn't care about being embattled, he came straight to the ancient boat, Wu Feng saw that the red sperm and the king of Jun Tuli Ming had entered the realm of the ancient emperor, and he was worried that Zhang Dixin would comfort him, how could he be willing to entangle with him, this Xu Huang shot and went straight to the ancient emperor mountain!
Although the Teng snake hated, there were too many fetters, so it naturally couldn't keep up with the speed of the ancient boat, so it fell, and it was buried by the birds of prey in an instant......
Although the blue light is prosperous, it is through the wound, not the heart, naturally it is not a major injury, Wu Feng took out a nine-colored pill in his arms, gave it to Zhang Dixin, and it was healed from time to time: "Guigu Daoyou, I don't know what you have done to make Teng Snake so ashamed, if it is a matter of men and women, after this trip, I can go to the west to ......"
"Where...... How could this be!" Zhang Dixin almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood when he heard Wu Feng's words, although Teng Snake is beautiful, he is a monk, even if it is not, he has no interest in such a femme fatale, but this Dao is extremely incomprehensible!
When I met Teng Snake before, this person was still smiling, how did his face become so fast like the sky in June, and when he didn't travel much, the ancient boat went to the Guhuang Mountain, on the side of the cliff, and wrote three vigorous characters: Falling Soul Cliff!
At the mouth of the cliff, there is the white silk of the road, like the sail of the undead, everywhere is depressed, here the wind gusts, like a ghost howling, and like a person crying, the end is desolate, among which there are clusters of wild flowers, all of them are red, the flowers are terrifying, but they are like a tragic death grimace, faint fragrance, more layers of blood, I don't know how many souls are buried.
There is such a heavy resentment here, Zhang Dixin secretly thought, but at this time, he saw Dao Huaguang passing by, and stopped in front of the Broken Soul Cliff.
A group of dozens of people, the leader, Zhang Dixin are all acquaintances, but there is a team of people in gorgeous robes, even face-to-face, look at it, it should be a person from heaven, everyone salutes, their eyes can't help but turn to him and Wu Feng, red sperm, Pan Si Niangniang and a python robe jade crown Taoist at the same time salute and said: "Wu Feng Taoist friends are polite." ”
Wu Feng returned the salute here, but secretly told Zhang Dixin that the person in the python robe was a person from the Heavenly Realm Jidudao, although this person was kind-faced, but his heart was extremely vicious.
"Since Wufeng Daoist friends arrived here first, I will make two Daoist friends first, my people from the heavenly realm, what I am talking about is the truth, and it is not good to seize this kind of opportunity. As soon as Wu Feng finished reminding, he listened to the people of Jidu Dao, "I don't know what the two of you think?"
Although the words of the people of Jidu Dao are humble, they know that in the ancient emperor mountain, the danger is very high, the two of you arrive first, whether you go in and become cannon fodder, the people of the two sects and one court, there is less damage, as for the king of Juntuli Ming alone, it is the only one in the Western sect, and this person's cultivation is very high, whether he mentions it or not, he can't let this person try the formation.
The red sperm and the king of Juntuli Ming glanced at each other, and did not speak, which was regarded as agreeing, and there were very few people who intercepted the sect with Pansi Niangniang and Jade Mian Niangniang, and they intended to win over Zhang Dixin, so they said: "Guigu Daoist friends and I have a good relationship with the sect, and Jidu Daoyou have a humble heart, but they are familiar with the beauty of gentlemen and people, so Taoist friends, it is better to go first." ”
"It's so good, Jidu Daoyou will have a good fate here, if you get a baby, I and Wufeng Daoyou, I won't be blushing. Zhang Dixin immediately agreed, Wu Feng was moved, and smiled slightly: "In this way, I wish Ji Dudao good luck, and I wish to get the treasure as soon as possible." ”
Ji Du Daoyou was not angry when he heard it, but he didn't want to say it anymore, but at this point, he forced himself into a corner, thought about it, ordered two people from behind, and ordered two people to go in.
The two of them were instructed, and they went inside, and as soon as they entered the Falling Soul Cliff, they disappeared into shape, and they could not hear the slightest sound, but the cliff mouth was full of wind and wind, and they must have lost their lives.
This...... When everyone saw it, they were all stunned, and a few people were sent to do the same, all the immortals looked at each other, standing at the mouth of the cliff and not daring to enter, the corners of Zhang Dixin's mouth raised: "If everyone doesn't leave, then the poor Dao and Wufeng Dao friends will take the first step." ”
"Guigu Daoyou be careful!" Somehow, Pansi Niangniang actually cared about Zhang Dixin differently, and reminded him later, Zhang Dixin thanked him, and he entered with Wu Feng.
Zhang Dixin is like the mouth of the cliff, but he sees that it is dark on all sides, there is no trace of anything, the road is cloudy, and he doesn't know where to blow, he explores here, but he feels that there is nothing under his feet, presumably the people who came in before were careless, and there was no exploration at all, so he fell directly, how could there be news, he retreated back, and clinged to the cliff: "Wufeng Daoist friends are careful, there is a void in front." ”
"Daoyou is alert, and you should be sideways here. Wu Feng said a common sentence, but Zhang Dixin paid attention to it in private, Wu Feng said this, as if he knew the situation of the Falling Soul Cliff, and wanted to cross the moat before, the two of them set off later than Chi Jing and others, but they came to the front, and they were even more convinced in their hearts that this person must have come to the Ancient Emperor Realm!
Zhang Dixin and Wu Feng followed closely step by step, and when they walked for a few hours, they saw a burst of light in front of them, and they couldn't help but feel fast under their feet, but they felt empty under their feet, and their bodies fell straight down!
Not good, this is an illusion! Zhang Dixin had a cold sweat behind his back, and he inserted the tiger spirit on the hanging wall, but for some reason, the tiger spirit was inserted on the hanging wall, as if it was drawn on tofu, and the body fell suddenly, it was difficult to stop, Wu Feng saw this, and hurriedly helped: "Guigu Daoist be careful!"
As soon as Wu Feng's words fell, Zhang Dixin felt a cold wind rise under his feet, like a knife blade, directly cutting his robe, and then the air flow was running, forming a huge black hole, and he sucked it in!
Zhang Dixin felt as if his body was about to be torn off, and it was even more difficult to control himself, Wu Feng frowned, and could only smash the ancient boat down: "Daoyou hurry up, this thing can only stop for a while!"
The ancient boat has no fetters, and by the suction below, the falling speed is very fast, Zhang Dixin saw the ancient boat falling, and he didn't care about this, he pulled out the tiger spirit, borrowed the power of the boat, and went straight up, the witch wind was on it, and he threw off the robe with his hand, and the right was used for pulling.
The ancient boat fell, but saw that the figure was getting smaller and smaller, and in a moment, it disappeared, and even the sound did not make a sound, Zhang Dixin leaned sideways on the cliff, his back was already full of cold sweat, if he went down, this life would be rested: "Thank you for saving me." ”
Wu Feng's eyes looked at the black hole, showing reluctance, casually replied that there was nothing to do, and then walked forward, and soon after walking, he saw a vast expanse, in the middle of which the green trees and jungles, the clouds were swirling, and he looked around, but saw a handsome mountain in the middle, its shape was strange, as if it was hanging a big bell.
Under Jun Mountain, a clear stream falls down, like a jade belt ethereal, it is delicate and handsome, Zhang Di Xin looks at it, but there is a sense of déjà vu, and looks at the witch wind, and finally suddenly realizes, the appearance here is very similar to Jiuli Island!
Zhang Dixin was even more convinced at this time that there must be a real connection between Jiuli Island and the Ancient Emperor Realm, if it weren't for this, how could it be such a coincidence!
"When I came here the previous time, I only said here, and I didn't know anything about the previous realm. Wu Feng said as he handed the two things to Zhang Dixin, "Guigu Daoist Friend filled this thing in his ears, if he can't make progress, he will go straight and retreat, and he can't stay any longer." ”
Zhang Dixin nodded, but quietly put the two things in the storage bag, no one can harm people, and no one can do without the heart of guarding people, this witch wind is too suspicious, too unpredictable.
Wu Feng arrived here, but he did not rush forward, but buried something at the exit, Zhang Dixin was puzzled, but it was inconvenient to step forward, so he only rested on the side to recover his vitality.
After a while, I saw that the red sperm led the Puxian Taoist and Manjushri Guangfa Tianzun here, and the faces of the three of them were dark and white, and seeing that the witch wind was not as polite as before, they only nodded and saluted, and they all crossed their knees on the side.
After the teaching, the two of them arrived here, and then Pan Si Niangniang was angry: "Jidu Daoist, you are so shameless, how can you do such an act!"
"The jade-faced Taoist friend died for me, and the poor Dao regretted it in his heart, but he couldn't save it. Ji Du Daoist said here, sitting down, "The previous military Daoist friend also fell the Nine Rank Treasure Lotus, if it weren't for King Ming, your life would not be guaranteed." ”
"The jade-faced Taoist friend is clearly pushing you down, and everyone is watching to see how you quibble. Pan Si Niangniang was even more angry when she heard this, "If it weren't for the military Daoist, I would have lost my life at your hands, and if I don't give Poor Dao an explanation today, you and I will not die!"
"You say so, have you ever seen it?" Ji Du Daoist heard this, and he didn't raise his eyelids, explaining whether he had been a virgin before, how could Chi Jing and others be willing to speak for Pan Si Niangniang, and the king of Jun Tuli Ming on the side, his face was pale: "Ji Du Daoist, your ability to reverse black and white is second to none!"
"Jun Tuli Daoist, this is the East, not your western place, if you want to be arrogant, don't blame the poor Dao for being ruthless!"
Where can Pan Si Niangniang endure, raise her hand to fight, a white light shines, forming a white net in the air, falling straight down, Ji Du Dao raised the corner of his eyebrows lightly, and shook the dust in his hand, and then became a Taoist Yin wind, and directly vacated the white net.
Jidu Daoist raised his hand to fight, but unexpectedly, Pansi Niangniang took off her front coat and pressed one hand on her waist and abdomen, and on the navel, the white light of the Tao shone, turned into strips of white silk, and went straight away!
Ji Du Dao people were careless, they were entangled in white silk, and it was difficult to break free for a while, the more they struggled, the silver silk was more and more tight, and Pan Si Niang Niang succeeded in a move, and she took advantage of the situation, and the silk in her abdomen was ten thousand, gushing out, and wrapping Ji Du Dao people into a ball of silk!
"Close!" Pan Si Niangniang scolded, twisting the spell in her mouth, but she saw that the silver ball gradually tightened, and the shape of Ji Dudao people struggling was fully revealed, and in an instant, there was blood oozing out in the meantime!
"Jidu Daoist, today is your death period!" Pan Si Niangniang wiped it with one hand, turned into a three-foot line long sword, danced a sword flower in the air, and stabbed when she raised her hand!
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