Pieces of rock masses of different sizes emerge from the canyon. They vary in size. The small ones are only as big as a fist, while the large ones are as big as houses.
These rock masses are suspended above the canyon without any support and are level with the ground. They are not connected. Some are separated by inches, while others are separated by several meters or dozens of meters.
Starting from the ruins of the gate of Burial Sword Mountain, these rock masses of different sizes form a passage that can barely be called a road, leading to the opposite side of the canyon!
The wind is still raging in the canyon, and the strange airflow has actually reached a certain balance with these rock masses, showing such a path.
Seeing this scene, Rao Shiyunjing couldn't help but sigh in his heart at the magic of the methods used to bury Jianshan in the past. What kind of methods and insights can balance the air flow and the rock mass to create such a path?
The road ahead appeared. Many people didn't even care about the magical white jade screen wall and swarmed towards the floating road.
However, no one has stepped forward. The floating road has no support, and it is scary to look at. Who will be responsible if you stand on it and fall off the cliff?
"You only have one life, and you can't come back if it's gone. No one dares to step forward rashly without ensuring safety."
Look at the floating road, many rock masses are still swaying, it is not stable at all, and there is no pattern at all driven by the air flow. If you rush forward, you will most likely die!
"Although I have known for a long time that there is a high probability of such a situation, when I saw it with my own eyes, I still felt a little shocked. Buried Sword Mountain is indeed a holy place in the minds of countless swordsmen. How much is hidden under those ruins? Shocking means? What I observed is just superficial."
Looking at the cloud scene over there, he murmured in his heart, he is not an arrogant person, and he does not think that he is prophetic, omniscient and omnipotent because of telepathy. His master has taught him to be cautious since he was a child. Advantages do not mean everything. He has always Keep them all in mind.
Pretending to be King Zeng¡¯s Sledgehammer, despite his careless appearance, he has never underestimated the ruins of Burial Sword Mountain that have existed for hundreds of years.
"The way forward has appeared. We can go over and set foot on the real ruins of Burial Sword Mountain!" You Xiao said excitedly, but he did not rush forward in a hurry. With so many people, no one rushed forward rashly. He didn't feel that he was so lucky to get through it smoothly.
Yunjing looked over there and said, "The road has indeed appeared, but I'm afraid it's not a good thing. I don't know how many people will die."
¡°That¡¯s right,¡± You Xiao immediately put away his excited expression and said in deep thought.
"In the past, hundreds of people died in the only chain channel. Now with this unstable floating road, how many lives must be spent to fill the canyon?"
At this time, some people looked at Yun Jing in surprise, thinking that this violent fool was right, there really is another way. In this case, wouldn't it be true that there is another way he said?
So does he know more?
I think so. In view of Yunjing's two hammers before, people temporarily extinguished some thoughts. Now that a way has emerged, there is no need to provoke that guy.
While most people¡¯s attention is focused on the floating path that appears in the heart, some people are focusing on the white jade screen wall.
The extraordinary features of this screen wall have already been demonstrated. If it can be removed
But how can we get it away? This is a problem. The body of the previous person who did this is already cold.
The temptation brought by treasures to people is often far greater than that of beauties. Although I don¡¯t know how much benefit I can get from taking away this white jade screen wall, I will study it slowly later, and then take it away.
There are more than one or two people who are coveting the white jade screen wall. While most people are focusing on the floating road, some people can't help but attack the white jade screen wall.
There were a total of about ten people who attacked. They were dressed in different ages and were scattered and hidden in the crowd. They were obviously in the same group. The one with the highest strength was in the middle stage of the true artistic realm, and the rest were all in the innate realm.
"These people's cultivation is obviously from a large force. If they can get rid of this white jade screen wall, it will be a worthwhile trip."
As for how to get rid of the white jade screen wall in front of everyone, isn't it the ruins of Datou that are still on the other side? They have the true artistic conception to hold the battle in the middle, and I don't think many will fight to snatch it.
With this intention in mind, they made quick eye contact and immediately took action, with a clear division of labor.
Because the white jade screen wall itself is very dangerous and will resist killing people, they did not think about destroying the screen wall, but attacked the ground around the screen wall.
In the middle stage of the true artistic conception, he moved quickly towards the ground around the screen wall, and the unparalleled sharp edges tore the ground apart and separated it from the earth.He said, "You're talking lightly, why don't you go by yourself? By the way, you claim to be from a 'Buddhist' family, so Qinggong is your strong point."
"Well, although my Qinggong is good, the air flow above the canyon is chaotic, and the road paved by rock mass maintains a delicate balance with the air flow. It is very likely that stepping on it will destroy that balance. We don't want to die yet," You Xiao said awkwardly.
Yunjing said with disdain: "You understand things yourself and why do you blame others for not being able to step forward?" #35835牺
"I'm not worried for them"
The night passed quickly. It was a peaceful night. After all, it was in the wilderness. It had only been out for a day. Yunjing felt a little nostalgic for the comfort of hugging Bai Zhi and Nephrite, which was warm and fragrant. It was better to be at home.
Early the next morning, many people could not help but try to go to the other side via the floating road.
In full view of everyone, a middle-aged man and woman appeared in front of the floating road. The man was born in the middle stage, and the woman was in the late stage. They were husband and wife.
They were the first group who were forced to go explore the road. The men gritted their teeth and dared not speak in anger. The woman had a knife across her neck and looked bitter, looking at the man with tears streaming down her face. At this time sh ucan*g.cc Zhang Si
Someone said to the man: "You are not weak in qinggong. Have you remembered clearly the way to move forward? Go ahead and do it quickly. Think about your wife. As long as you can find out the way forward, I will take care of you and your wife." It's safe to come down!"
"You will not die well!" the man said through gritted teeth.
"It's useless to say this, go quickly, it will be easy for you anyway"
No one cared about his hatred. As he spoke, the man's wife had been cut with blood by a long knife. If he didn't take action, his wife's life would be in danger.
As a last resort, the man took a deep breath, gave his wife a reassuring look, and then flashed his figure, using his Qinggong to the extreme, and he flew towards the distance, but not in the direction of the floating road
His wife was immediately stunned. She was obviously running away. What about the promised life and death together? With a trace of misery in her eyes, the woman took the initiative to wipe her neck on the blade, blood spurted out, and she died. Her eyes kept looking at the direction her husband left until there was no trace of luster.
In this kind of picture, most people are silent, and the rest are avoided. This is the case.
But the man couldn¡¯t run away in the end. He was beaten into blood mist by someone from a distance. The couple became mandarin ducks with the same fate.
"Whoever dares to be careful will end up like this, the next one!"
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Although he did such an act of risking other people's lives to find a way out, with his level of cultivation, no one stood up and spoke out. Zhida z.com Zhixiao
It¡¯s not like there¡¯s no one present who can compete with him, but since he has become a villain, he may still be able to take advantage, so why bother with that? Afterwards, it¡¯s just a matter of pretentiousness and a few fair words that don¡¯t hurt.
The lives of people in the world are worthless, who cares?
With the lessons learned from the past, the next explorer will not dare to mess around. After all, there is still a glimmer of hope for the future.
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