Chapter 87 Xianyin

After the bone bird caught up with Zhang Yuan, the wind and thunderous lightning attacked and went away. Zhang Yuan took his sword and flew hundreds of meters with the help of rebound.

Ten meters ahead, there is a sharp bamboo peak, a sharp cliff, like a sharp sword, stabbing the sky. Zhang Yuan bypassed behind the peak cliff and then quickly landed on the ground. The bone birds flew to the peak cliff, screamed around the peak cliff, and then flew away quickly.

Seeing that Feili gave up attacking himself, Zhang Yuan was puzzled, "Is there anything dangerous and horrible here? How can you scare away this fierce bird?

After slowly moving forward for hundreds of meters, I saw the water rolling in front of me, and the waterfalls were fierce, and the pure jade-like drops were flying all over the earth.

A 100-meter-high peak cliff just blocked the sight of the current. From afar, you can only see the tip of the flowing iceberg. On the two sides of the 100-meter-high peak cliff are thousands of green peaks.

Seeing the beautiful scenery here, Zhang Yuan flew to this 100-meter-high peak and stood down. The rumble in my ears roared everywhere, and the drops of water came coldly.

Zhang Yuan looked down and saw a wide river running into the distance. The rapid turbulity of the water is far better than the torrential surge. The two banks of the river are all unreachable cliffs. The turbulent water hit the cliffs on both sides, and suddenly the pearls danced violently and the peaks and rocks shook. Looking at this magnificent rush, Zhang Yuan exclaimed; this is the most spectacular river I have ever seen in my life.

After watching, Zhang Yuan turned around and left. The most urgent thing was how to get out of the ghost crying cliff.

As soon as he turned around, a very fierce soul attack directly penetrated Zhang Yuan's sea of knowledge and killed his soul. Zhang Yuan hurriedly resisted and saved his life. His face was twisted and painful, and he statled back a few steps.

After the soul destruction failed, a nihil space immediately covered Zhang Yuan. The powerful nihilist force pulled his body seriously distorted. There was a crackling sound, and Zhang Yuan was heartbroken.

kilometers away, a very horrible monster suddenly jumped out. The monster's whole body is blood red, with countless soft white hairs, two fangs exposed at the mouth, and five fingernails are two feet long. From a distance, this monster is like a mutant skeleton. As soon as this monster appeared, it attacked Zhang Yuan like lightning.

Zhang Yuan's heart is so confident that this white-haired and red-blooded monster is actually nihilistic. Knowing the horror and strength of the monster, Zhang Yuan did not dare to hold it up. He roared and burst into spiritual power. Stimulate your strongest power and break the empty mouth to escape.

Without thinking carefully, Zhang Yuan turned around and jumped directly into the rushing river. When the monster jumped into the air, Zhang Yuan had already jumped into the rolling rapids below. The monster stood still and shouted. Powerful sound waves made thunderstones roll on the peak cliff.

After jumping into the rolling river, Zhang Yuan felt dizzy, and every part of his body was often hit by river stones. At this time, he couldn't help rolling along with the waves in the river. After several twists and turns, Zhang Yuan's mind was dizzy. Instead of being killed by the monster, it is better to jump into the river and drown.

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Yuan seemed to catch something inadvertently. This thing seems to be a rattan, and the other end of the rattan seems to grow firmly on the shore.

Holding the rattan tightly, Zhang Yuan climbed up the bank from the stormy river. Lying on the shore, Zhang Yuan breathed clear air. After finding a lot of dry wood, Zhang Yuan raised a raging fire. After drying his soaked clothes, he searched for something to eat to satisfy his hunger. Although Yun Xiaoqiang can not eat for several months, he will have more strength to protect his life after he is full.

After everything was completed, Zhang Yuan got up and walked. Looking at the green mountain ahead, Zhang Yuan thought to himself; I don't know if this is still the abyss of death. His thoughts were completed, and the situation within ten thousand meters was presented in the sea of knowledge one by one. In the abyss of death, his consciousness can only sweep ten meters.

Everything is back to normal. This shows that I have left there. Zhang Yuan thought to himself; although he left the abyss of death, he still didn't know where he was. Maybe this place is more dangerous than the abyss of death. Thinking of this, Zhang Yuan grabbed the spiritual sword and strode far away. At this moment, this spiritual sword is his only hope for survival. The sword is in the man, and the sword is lost.

After several twists and turns, Zhang Yuan's feelings for the spiritual sword became deeper and deeper. Looking at the spiritual sword that accompanied him through many dangers, Zhang Yuan said to himself; I don't know how the eldest brother is now? After returning from danger this time, you must have a good drink with your eldest brother.

After walking through a jungle, the butterflies flew in front of them and the fallen leaves sprinkled lightly. Countless yellow butterflies are confused with falling dead leaves, and they can't tell which are falling leaves and which are dancing butterflies.

After seeing strangers, countless butterflies flew in an instant. Zhang Yuan walked on the road paved with dead leaves, and there was a rustling sound in his ear.

After walking more than ten miles, there is a valley ahead. A clear breeze blew from the mouth of the valley. In this breeze, there are bursts of natural fragrance. The slight smell makes people feel refreshed and relaxed.

Zhang Yuan strode towards this valley. At the moment of entering the valley entrance, the scenery suddenly changed.

In the sky, fairy fog surrounds, auspicious clouds float, and faintly, fairy sounds are transmitted into the heart. On the ground, strange flowers bloom and the spiritual grass is fragrant. This time, it looks like a pure land.

The grass flowers on the ground extend all the way to a cliff. The breeze brushed my face, and a fairy sound sounded under the cliff. After the breeze blew, the fairy sound also stopped. When the wind rose, the fairy sound sounded again. Such a pleasant fairy sound was never seen in Zhang Yuan's life. Originally, he thought that the most beautiful sound in the world was Aunt Qing's voice of heaven and earth. At this time, Zhang Yuan knew that there was a spiritual sound in the world that was better than Aunt Qing's meaning of heaven and earth.

This sound sounds like being in a fairyland. Even if there are thousands of distresses and melancholy, under this fairy voice, it will disappear.

Zhang Yuan was completely fascinated by the fairy sound. He walked slowly and gradually walked to the cliff. The cliff is as high as 1,000 meters, and there is a valley bottom underneath. I don't know how wide the bottom of this valley is, but everywhere you see it, it is a fairy fog covering the sun. In the depths of the winding fairy fog, there are occasional tremors of green peaks, faintly revealing half a spire. From afar, these green peaks decorate the fairy fog with a little green. Watching quietly, everything is like watching flowers in the fog, confused, can't see clearly, as if it is unreal, but it does exist.

The fairy sound sounded again, waking up the intoxicated Zhang Yuan. Zhang Yuan sighed, "Such a magnificent peak is far better than the mountains and rivers of Jiujian Palace." Fly down the cliff and walk in the grass at the bottom of the valley. Zhang Yuan pursued the origin of Xianyin all the way and wanted to get a glimpse of everything. Around the grass, curved streams can be seen everywhere. The lingering fairy fog floated gently beside Zhang Yuan.