Liao Jinghua threw a stone and hit those vines. They didn’t respond at all. Liao Jinghua was satisfied and nodded. Fortunately, these vines are not the kind of people who eat people. Liao Jinghua is soft and flexible to climb. Liao Jinghua is a place that needs a small piece of help from the war. It can float more than ten feet high and soft, and it is a soft body. It is a slap that is, more than ten feet long. Climb with your hands, and then shrink back like a caterpillar.
This cliff is covered with all kinds of vines. Liao Jinghua carefully lets those vines and keeps enough vigilance. Although there are no edible vines to disturb him along the way, who knows if one will suddenly emerge in a moment?
Liao Jinghua has developed a fear of this kind of cliff, and it is honest to climb Xiao Ruan. Liao Jinghua does not talk about rest, so he followed Liao Jinghua to climb, never talking nonsense. After climbing for three days and three nights, his eyes finally lit up, and Liao Jinghua finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Climbing the cliff, I saw the towering Tianzhu Peak Liao Jinghua in the distance. At this time, it is a mountain tip. The main peak in the distance seems to be in front of my eyes. It seems that I can reach it with my hand. When it is at the peak of Zhongshan, Liao Jinghua has never felt that the top of Tianzhu Peak is so close to himself, as if I can walk there one step at a time.
Liao Jinghua looked back at the cliff and saw that the clouds were very light, but now the cliff is full of rolling clouds like a sea.
"It’s beautiful" Liao Jinghua looked at the billowing clouds on the cliff and muttered that Xiao Ruan looked at the mountains and fog beside Liao Jinghua and picked his eyebrows from time to time. Maybe he couldn’t understand what was beautiful about these clouds.
Looking at the surging clouds, thinking about the hard work all the way, think again about the water-bearing shame and timid smile of the feather type. Liao Jinghua feels physically motivated. What is the bitterness of the feather type? Thought of here, Liao Jinghua has some excitement, and the real strength has followed. Knowing those milky white clouds in the sea, something is boiling like boiling water.
Liao Jinghua suddenly felt something in his heart, and recalled all kinds of experiences along the way. One by one, he floated to his heart and gathered black aura in Qingtian City. He also stopped in Liao Jinghua’s mind after the battle between the two elders from Yan Zong.
Liao Jinghua’s hands slightly raised the dark aura. At his hand, it was condensed with the ever-changing shape. Soft and uneasy, I watched those dark aura shrink back and hide behind Liao Jinghua. At this time, Liao Jinghua seemed to have lost his mind. His eyes were closed and his hands were lightly lifted. The black aura gathered more and more. Liao Jinghua frowned and shook his hands a few times. The black aura gradually faded into a milky white color.
Milky aura gathered around Liao Jinghua and changed with Liao Jinghua’s mind. Suddenly, well-known characters turned into all kinds of monsters encountered along the way, and finally turned into a milky dragon. If you look closely, you can find that this dragon seems to be similar to that silly dragon at the halfway cliff.
Liao Jinghua opened his eyes and looked at the dragon-like milky white condensed aura hovering around his body. Liao Jinghua smiled and snapped a loud ring with one finger. The milky white dispersed in a light sound without leaving a trace. Liao Jinghua’s finger played again, and there was a gust of wind blowing around him. The milky white condensed aura appeared around him again. It was still the dragon-like aura. The dragon-like aura let out a roar and slammed into a cliff. The aura dispersed. The boulder was also hit with a big hole about the size of Xu.
"Wow," Liao Jinghua couldn’t help but be taken aback by the impact power. The huge stone is dozens of feet in size and looks at the continuous flashing luster of the huge stone. This huge stone must be the kind of strange hard stone. Even if Liao Jinghua tries his best to hit it with a black snow stick, it may not be able to hit this effect. Worse still, Liao Jinghua has just pulled the aura and the real power consumption is almost negligible.
"Very fierce!" Liao Jinghua looked at the big hole and sighed.
"Well, it is very severe." Xiao Ruan nodded and said.
"However, this means will be borrowed from external forces. Although it is enough, it is still very little. It seems that relying on this spirit-inducing technique for a long time does not help my practice." Liao Jinghua touched Ba stubble and said, "This kind of thing has come true. If you want to climb to the top of the mountain, you should rely on your own physical strength." Liao Jinghua said like talking to himself.
"I don’t know" Xiao Ruan is still such a sentence.
"Of course you don’t. Do you know how long I’ve been here?" Liao Jinghua asked.
"I know this for only three days." Xiao Ruan looked up at the noon sky. "It should be less than three days."
"It’s not long after three days." Liao Jinghua said with a smile, waving his hand and taking out a few newly made cakes. Xiao Ruan sat on the top of the mountain and chewed up the stones.
After eating the pie, Liao Jinghua simply tidied up a piece of clothing, scraped it with a virtual shadow knife, pricked it with stubble, and went on the road again. I want that Tianzhu Peak, and now I have to make this hill peak easier. Liao Jinghua put his legs on a few steam wheels, like shaking the wind in his ear, blowing a small soft body, rolling into a ball, bouncing all the way, and closely following Liao Jinghua after watching those sharp stone fragments.
Liao Jinghua at the foot of the mountain turned a few somersaults in a big tree and stopped. Xiao Ruan simply bumped into a big stone and let himself slide flat from the stone. At this time, Xiao Ruan was so tattered that he would break a small soft body and twist it for a moment at any time. Xiao Ruan came to Liao Jinghua again and admired Xiao Ruan’s soft body kungfu Liao Jinghua. If he did the same, wouldn’t it be like a dozen undead Xiaoqiang?
Liao Jinghua is going to see if there are any other unexpected situations in a small soft body. Just after two steps, Liao Jinghua was surprised, had a fierce meal, and then shrank a black thing the size of a man’s head, wiped his nose, flew into the ground, and then gave a muffled sound. A large piece of soil was lifted up.
"Little soft, hide quickly" Liao Jinghua drinks all over and shoots back like a wave-piercing carp. There is a faint light. One by one, black spherical things chase Liao Jinghua, which implies danger. The black ball Liao Jinghua does not dare to touch it lightly. Black snow shakes his hand and takes a black snow bow. After Liao Jinghua bends over and flashes a ball, he is shot out by the rabbi’s Xuan Bing arrow. The arrow turns into a bow stick. Liao Jinghua’s back stick is shot at the place where the black ball comes, and he is trapped.
In the bushes, everyone is dressed in all kinds of branches and broken weirdos. They are surprised that Liao Jinghua walks in shape and retreats flexibly. However, there are still trapped dragons and locks. The locks of the trapped dragons and locks are suddenly interrupted. The weirdos exclaim that one hand is in front of the weirdos, and a huge shady place is blocked in front of them. The trapped dragons and locks stab in the shady place, and the air blast hits the body. Liao Jinghua’s face changes. This feeling is too familiar, and it will only appear when he is fiddling with the black aura.
Liao Jinghua walked away with a stick in the airflow, and the weirdo stopped at the fork of a big tree. It was very complicated to look at Liao Jinghua standing proudly in the distance.
"This brother cares about disturbing the mountain, but he just wants to borrow the road. If there is any disturbance, please forgive us for leaving." Liao Jinghua bowed his hand to the weirdo and said that although this weirdo looks like a human figure and wears that disguise, Liao Jinghua has a kind of intimacy and wants to talk more, but he doesn’t want to rock the boat when he doesn’t know whether this weirdo is a man or a beast. Liao Jinghua understands that some monsters have their own activities, and if they break in, they will be violently attacked. When they watch, they will climb to the top of the mountain.
"Wait," said the weirdo, with a deep, powerful and unyielding voice.
"Is there anything else for this brother?" Liao Jinghua replied one leng. Liao Jinghua didn’t expect this thing to be really a person, and the sound was very agreeable to Liao Jinghua.
The man hasn’t been out of Liao Jinghua for a long time, and it’s not urgent to wait quietly for the little soft head to turn to this for a while and turn to the people who look at both of them strangely.
"Aren’t you a messenger?" The man asked.
"What? Hidden immortals? " Liao Jinghua is one leng. He confuses this sect with homophony. Isn’t it strange in Liao Jinghua’s heart that the Hermit Sect is in the mountains? It’s incredible how it took only a few decades to move to the mountain. The Hidden Immortal School left Liao Jinghua with the first pain in his life. Liao Jinghua’s memory is not profound.
"No way, you can’t have sent people to attract immortals. They didn’t make you such a weapon." The man suddenly began to drink.
"Wait a minute, brother, what did you say? The Hidden Immortal Sect is the Hidden Immortal Sect in Tianzhu Peak? Now there are some odd-numbered people who sent people to Zeng Yinxian ten years ago, and some people have figured out how to move the whole sect to the mountain in dozens of times. "Liao Jinghua recognized that there was something wrong with the voice and hurriedly said.
"How is that possible? The immortal school has been based in Tianzhu Peak for more than 100 thousand years and has never been to the mountain. I said that the immortal school is to attract immortal people, "said the man."
"Ah … so that’s what it is." Liao Jinghua laughed.
"It seems that you are really not a hermit, but what makes you indifferent to my spirit?" The man said that the sound had become gloomy later. "No, even the immortal sent people can’t stop my spirit. Who are you? Or you are talking for a while, and the monster beast is not right. The monster beast can’t make a magic weapon. "The man said that he heard Liao Jinghua straight."
"Brother, I don’t know what you are talking about. Is it this black aura?" Liao Jinghua said that a black reiki ball was formed in the palm of her hand.
"This ….. how is that possible? I have never taught anyone. How did you learn it? " That weirdo jumped to the front of Liao Jinghua and stretched out his hand to catch Liao Jinghua’s neck and neck. Liao Jinghua was trapped in a dragon lock and a probe drove this weirdo to shrink his hand back.
"This elder brother has never taught the truth, but he came from his own understanding," said Liao Jinghua.
"How is that possible? How can it be such a coincidence? You must have secretly followed me to learn it. "The weirdo shouted.
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