Chapter 7 This mountain jumps into the ghost stream when trek up

"Wow, stop! Stop it! Stop..."

"Wow, Brother Zhang, I'm wrong... Wrong... Stop it..."

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Out of the sky, a evaporate light, like a purple lightning, galloped to the southwest. Due to the fast speed, the snow in the air was evaporated in an instant, drawing a long vacuum zone in the sky. It was not until the light disappeared into the sky that this long vacuum zone was gradually covered with snowflakes.

Zhang Yan carried Qi Jingchun and flew at a high speed with an expressionless face. His clothes were hunting and his long hair danced. He ignored Qi Jingchun's screams struggling like a beast. Because his back was tightly grasped by Zhang Yan's big hand, although his limbs could move, how could he move a little in this rapid high-altitude flight?

His hands and feet huddled together, like a ball. Qi Jingchun closed his eyes tightly and his teeth trembled and pleaded, "Brother Zhang, you... slow down, I... I'm afraid."

Zhang Yan was still expressionless, but he sneered at this guy who was more cowardly than Han Bin. He was even scared to fly high. He was simply a coward!

"Brother Zhang? Uncle Zhang? I called your ancestors. Let's... Let's slow down a little. My body is about to fall out..." Like a frightened little daughter-in-law, Qi Jingchun endlessly pleaded again.

After half axiang.

Zhang Yan finally opened his mouth, but he didn't plan to let Qi Jingchun go like this and said, "We have flown nearly 600 miles. After another cup of tea, we will definitely arrive. You... just put up with it"

When he heard that he was going to follow Zhang Yan to escape thousands of miles away, this man refused to follow Zhang Yan. As a result, he was rudely picked up by Zhang Yan, ignored his struggle and screaming, and arrogantly took him into the high altitude ten thousand feet away. In fact, Zhang Yan, who was not going to escape from a height beyond ten thousand feet, just intended to make Qi Jingchun, the spoiled second ancestor, suffer a little.

Obviously, Qi Jingchun was indeed scared. He screamed like a frightened bird all the way. His hair was rubbed into a bird's nest by the ahrill hurricane, and his face was pale and almost transparent.

Qi Jingchun was depressed, helpless and frightened at this time... Not to mention it, he could not move Zhang Yan with any language containing abundant pleading. He was also a bachelor, gritted his teeth and closed his mouth and stopped saying anything.

Zhang Yan glanced at Qi Jingchun and turned his eyes to a black line faintly visible in the distance. Whether Qi Jingchun slanders himself in his stomach, he is too lazy to pay attention to it. As long as he is not heard by himself, he can do whatever he wants.

General speaking, where there are canyons, there must be mountains and water. The White Wolf Canyon is also not exempt from vulgarity. There are mountains on both sides and valleys in the middle. The mountains are majestic and steep, and the strange peaks are full of strange peaks. White Wolf Canyon is a relatively rare existence, standing in the desert, like an oasis in a desert alone, but the area of this oasis is thousands of miles.

It has mountains and rivers, but no one dares to live here so far. Because a long time ago, it was occupied by countless monsters. These monsters range from ordinary to powerful, with different types, but they are the largest number of white wolves with blood horns, and they are also the most audible and color-changing horror in the White Wolf Canyon. The name of the canyon alone can be seen.

According to Han Bin, no one dares to live here in the White Wolf Canyon. Another reason is that thousands of years ago, Baihong, Yujing and Miluo, the cold building city, united together and issued an order prohibit ordinary people from approaching the White Wolf Canyon, once they are found to kill. The reason for doing so is that although there are many monsters in the White Wolf Canyon, the key is that it also breeds countless natural resources and treasures, and even some rare materials are only produced in the White Wolf Canyon. The purpose of the three sects of Hanlou is self-evident, which is to circle the White Wolf Canyon as the trial place and the material needed by the disciples of their sect. In this way, they naturally do not allow others to stay here. Although it is a little arbitrary about the interests of the sect, this matter is common in the world of cultivation, and there is no right or wrong.

The range of the White Wolf Canyon is divided into three sections by the three cold buildings, occupying one of them. The destination of Zhang Yan and Qi Jingchun is in the middle of the White Wolf Canyon, in a huge peak called Ghost Valley. This belongs to the jurisdiction of Bai Hongzong, whose strength is the most inconspicuous among the three sects. Since Bai Hongzong's strength is not comparable to the other two sects, choosing its territory to capture some monsters has naturally become Zhang Yan's best choice.

The mountain road jumping in the ghost stream is full of twists and turns, and the winding path is like a wandering snake. At this time, a group of young men and women, led by two middle-aged people, are slowly walking towards the mountain. They are disciples of Bai Hongzong. Except for the two who are the first two who are in the Jindan period, the other four men and three women have the foundation period.

Wang Liancheng was one of the two Jindan monks in this group. His face was calm and peaceful, and a green mole between his left eyebrows was unusually eye-catching. At this time, he put his hands on his back and glanced at the jungle with a trace of white fog in the distance. A smile appeared on his face and turned his head to the people beside him and said, "The blood tiger jungle is coming. After all, we will You can have a rest."

The people next to him breathed a sigh of relief and sighed, "Yes, I traveled here with a large group of new disciples and were afraid all the way, but finally survived without danger. When I got to the bloody tiger jungle, everything was up to them." His name is Zhao Yu. He is short and thin, but his arms are long and his eyes are as sharp as eagles. He is another Jindan monk in this team besides Wang Liancheng.

"Not bad." Wang Liancheng praised with deep feelings.

He turned his head back and looked at the seven disciples who were going to participate in the trial of the sect. His face became serious and said in a low voice, "The two of us are responsible for taking you to the Blood Tiger Jungle. It is now in front of us. You should be careful, go in and go in and out together. After collecting what you need for the task, you can quickly return to the forest and don't stay in it. Ming Are you white?"

When seven disciples of Bai Hongzong heard the words, they put away the smile on their faces and nodded.

Wang Liancheng nodded with satisfaction and stopped talking. Together with Zhao Yu, he accelerated his pace and walked towards the bloody tiger jungle.

"Sister Jing Tian, will we meet the blood tiger leader? It is said that this big tiger has become sperm, and its mouth is as big as a basin. It is said that its long tusks can easily thre into people's belly.

A female disciple walking at the end of the team whispered in the ear of the woman next to her, and her big cunning eyes were full of curiosity.

"It should be...no?" Sister Jing Tian was stunned, and a trace of fear flashed on her delicate face, and there was a trace of trembling in her voice. She was originally delicate. At this time, she was frightened, like a frightened deer, and her heart pounded.

"Haha, I'm teasing you, Sister Jing Tian." The previous woman giggled and made a string of silver bell-like laughter, "I knew that Sister Jing Tian would look like this without being scared. Ha, it's so funny."

Senior Jing Tian was stunned and shyly stretched out her pink fist to beat the troublemaker twice, but when she saw her jumping away, she had to withdraw her fists awkwardly. Her face was more shy and blushed. She thought that if her brother was there, she would dare to bully me like this!

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"Is this a ghost jump?" Zhang Yan raised his head and looked carefully at the towering mountain peaks, and his eyes were shining. There are dozens of monsters distributed in the Ghost Mountain. Although no one has been seen at this time, it can still be judged from the muffled roar of monsters from high places that this place is indeed full of monsters.

"Yes, I've been here once. I can't be wrong." Qi Jingchun lay softly on the ground like a loose frame and said with grin. He was carried by Zhang Yan and roared high in the sky until he landed. His legs were sore and unstable, and he lay on his back on the ground in an ugly posture.

"Let's go." Zhang Yan was too lazy to look at Qi Jingchun with a comfortable face on the ground and walked forward.

"Wait, Brother Zhang, do you want to walk up the mountain little by little?" Qi Jingchun quickly sat up, and his buttocks were still on the ground. He stretched out his finger and pointed to the top of the Ghost Peak, as if to say that this mountain is so high, let's fly up.

Zhang Yan shook his head and still didn't look back. He walked forward and said as he walked, "I need all kinds of monster fur, and I will ignore many kinds of flying."

"Do you want to sweep the whole mountain from the bottom up?" Qi Jingchun gritted his teeth and stood up softly as if he had no bones. He was really reluctant to strain his feet.

Zhang Yan pondered a little and nodded slightly, "You can understand this."

Qi Jingchun opened his mouth and looked at Zhang Yan with a dull face. He really didn't expect that Zhang Yan's appetite was so big. If it was really like Zhang Yan's words, even if he really had to sweep the whole mountain, this was the territory of Bai Hongzong. How could he watch the monster of the whole mountain being looted? It is completely conceivable that if this is the case, the endless anger of Bai Hongzong will definitely come to him, and even, no, it will definitely affect his family...

Thinking of the depths, Qi Jingchun shivered. After galloping in the sky, he blindly believed that Zhang Yan had the ability to do this, although he really didn't see what stage Zhang Yan's strength was...

Hushou quickly followed Zhang Yan's pace, and Qi Jingchun shouted anxiously, "Brother Zhang, God has good virtues. These are also creatures. If we can let them go, we can't let them go. They can't be... extinct."

When Zhang Yan saw that this man actually held justice for a group of monsters at this time, he couldn't help laughing and shook his head and said, "Did I say I should slaughter them?"

"But you can't kill more?"

"Why?"

"This mountain is from Bai Hongzong!"

"This reason... is pure bullshit!"

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Having said that, Zhang Yan will not do so. He is not a bloodthirsty person, but needs a batch of different kinds of monster fur to make the second uncle's store run smoothly, that's all.

What's more, this white wolf canyon is so big that there must be many powerful monsters, and he doesn't have the courage to arrogantly despise everything.