() Jiuya Mountain is connected to a small mountain peak under the main peak of Mucai Peak and backed by a cliff. There are steep cliffs thousands of feet high on three sides. Chu Lang visually inspected the mountains below and the mist. People will feel a sense of fear if they stand here for a long time.
, it is said that since the establishment of the sect, no one has climbed up from the bottom of Jiuya Mountain, so this place looks even more ghostly and quiet, even far away from the mundane world.
I looked over at the small hut opposite just now and saw only a smooth and flat stone on the wall. Now I found that there is a whole other world here. The small platform is just a small place. The small opening on the side obviously mistakenly thought it was a place for rest. In fact,
It was just a small natural Shandong, which was empty and clean. What really surprised Chu Lang was that a huge boulder blocked a path.
Chu Lang crossed the path and walked over, only to find that there was a huge stone flat on the back of Jiuya Mountain, which was four or five times larger than the small flat he saw before.
The strong wind roared past, sweeping away the trees, sand and rocks here for thousands of years. The strong wind made a huge sound, like thunder and thunderbolts from the sky, which was beyond the ability of ordinary people to withstand.
There are many thousand-year-old trees around, which are green and green, blocking the hurricane outside Jiuya Mountain. There is only a gentle breeze on the small platform. Chu Lang couldn't help but shiver. The temperature here is a bit cold.
Chu Lang's broken sword fell into the Yazhu Cottage in the Mu Caifeng Villa. The Xueying Dukong pamphlet had already been stored close to the body with an oilcloth, so it was not left in the Yazhu Cottage.
Chu Lang took out the dagger from his boots and tidied up the grass beside the path, clearing the path so that he would not be tangled in the grass and walk back and forth, making it easier to walk.
The surviving thousand-year-old tree on the cliff not far away was extremely hard and strong. When Chu Lang slashed with his dagger, sparks burst out, like rocks sinking iron. This cycle continued for many times, and Chu Lang was almost exhausted and could not stand still.
, the right hand holding the dagger trembled slightly, but still failed to cut off the thick branch at the mouth of the bowl. It was indeed a rare ancient tree, harder than sandalwood and red sandalwood.
Chu Lang stopped and leaned next to the ancient tree. He looked down and saw a cliff with no bottom. The city was filled with clouds, and the gray mist rolled against the rocks on the cliff and rolled up. It was full of momentum, like tearing open a big mouth and swallowing.
Chu Lang, Chu Lang was really shocked by this scene.
Sure enough, it was majestic. Although he could meditate here for a few days, Chu Lang felt that the time was a bit short. If he could practice swordsmanship here, I am afraid that the swordsmanship he would develop would be as powerful as a tiger's.
The impression of fearlessness.
Mu Yueling said that the Jiuya Mountain was extremely cold and the climate was changeable, and dangerous strange monsters often appeared here. Chu Lang sent out telepathy, except that the climate here was a bit cold, compared to the cold pool in the mountain behind Qianya Peak that day.
The climate was a bit colder at that time, but no small animals or anything like that was found.
Chu Lang looked back at the huge dark iron chain hanging on the stone wall of the two mountain peaks hundreds of feet away. It was a necessary tool to cross the two large mountain peaks and leave here like flying across the chasm. No wonder it is said that there is
There is only one way in and out of Jiuya Mountain, known as the Trapped Formation. Without the permission of the two guardians on the opposite side, it is probably impossible to leave here.
This platform is on the side of the steep cliff, with Yizhu Peak as its back and the sight of the small hut opposite. An ancient tree of unknown age breaks out of the ground and grows full of life from the gap between two huge rocks on the stone wall.
, has reached a height of 100 feet, and the main trunk is so thick that it requires an adult man to stretch his hands to hug it. Just now, Chu Lang used a dagger to chop down the thick branches on this tree, but he was still unable to cut it off until he exhausted his strength.
The edge of the platform is an abyss. A huge flat rock wall just resists the strong wind at the corner. The air on this platform is mild and there is no strong wind. It can be regarded as a safe place in the wind and rain. There is a stone table in the open space, which has been covered.
From the dust, it can be seen that no one has been here for many years.
There is a huge natural cave on the side against Zhufeng, which is the temporary residence of the people facing the wall. Chu Lang initially observed it and found that it was two or three times larger than the previous cave.
Chu Lang came to the edge of this windy platform. There was a stone pot with a radius of three feet. The carving marks of the sword blade could be vaguely seen on it. Although it had been exposed to the wind for many years, it was still extremely strong. This was the only source of water.
, Chu Lang discovered the water source after carefully walking around.
The stone pot was filled with rain and dew due to the temperature difference between day and night. Most of the pot could be filled if there was wind and rain. Chu Lang couldn't help but look at the wild fruit trees growing on the rocks above.
Wry smiles again and again.
Chu Lang finally figured it out. The only person who was most likely to frame him was Zhang Han. If Chu Lang hadn't seen Zhang Han this morning, Chu Lang wouldn't have dared to guess that it was him. If Zhang Han dared to frame him, he would definitely do it in the future.
To avenge today, he is now sent to the frontier to punish himself and live a life like a savage.
Facing the wall and thinking about it, Chu Lang discovered that there was a huge artificially carved stone wall of more than three feet in size. There was a slightly raised rough stone on the ground. He probably sat cross-legged on it and meditated on the stone wall, thinking about his past.
Staying here, and it seemed to be a life sentence, Chu Lang sighed bitterly, his life was miserable.
But Chu Lang never thought about staying here quietly. Hey, it’s rare to have quiet time and a quiet environment. Chu Lang feels that practicing here is a good choice. He doesn’t know if this is a blessing in disguise, but he needs to sleep well.
In the past few days, the injury has just healed, and I can't use force rashly yet.
Early the next morning, after sleeping lazily in the cave for the whole day last night, he felt refreshed and wanted to continue sleeping, but couldn't. At this moment, Chu Lang realized that his previous thoughts were a bit naive.
In this trapped place, there is no place to go. Apart from climbing up the rock walls above to pick wild fruits, we can only run around in circles, looking at the wall and the slightly raised trees on the ground.
Squatting on the rough stone, Chu Lang gave up. He couldn't stand all day until night. Maybe he could climb the big hard tree.
Chu Lang looked at every inch of the stone flat around Jiuya Mountain. Generally, there are few people in places, and the steep and steep places are prone to treasures such as Ganoderma lucidum and Ganoderma lucidum. Chu Lang had a look of obscenity on his face. If he could get a thousand years
With spiritual fruits and the like, if one's martial arts improves by leaps and bounds, it will be so cool and joyful to walk freely on the rivers and lakes after coming down from the mountain.
It's a pity that except for weeds, weeds, or plants like moss, Chu Lang either fell into a drowsy sleep or climbed all over Jiuya Mountain for several days in search of enough food. He no longer remembers how long it has been since he came here.
I couldn't find anything to do during the whole night's sleep, and my head ached.
When I'm hungry, I climb up the cliff to pick wild fruits to eat. This place is quite dangerous and steep, and it's impossible for animals to come and go, so I haven't smelled the meat for several days. When I'm thirsty, I go to the stone pot to get some dew to drink.
, I am trapped in a living hell these days.
In the gray weather every day, it is almost impossible to see the sun's rays here. There are many steep cliffs blocking the sun's rays, and there is constantly fog coming up from the abyss.
Chu Lang's face that had not been taken care of for several days has already grown a lot of stubble, and his clothes are already a little dirty. The water here is not enough for Chu Lang to take a bath happily. These two days have been full of thoughts.
Let it rain quickly, otherwise you will be suffocated to death if not itched to death.