From the snowy environment to the barren mountains, it only takes a blink of an eye.
After Song Ling and the others exchanged their five senses, what they saw and heard became a strange feeling, which also made them more cautious.
Xiaohuan was held in Qiu Beifeng's arms, her eyes always frightened and uneasy. She was looking at Qi Chi, and the other soul in her body wanted to get closer to Qi Chi, but because of the effect of the soul-suppressing beads, she could only dormant unwillingly.
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"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Qiu Beifeng looked around and saw only the bare ridges and peaks. After seeing nothing strange, he quickly touched his grandson's head and comforted him: "We are following a few fellow Taoists.
I will definitely be safe and sound behind you."
If something happens, those with higher cultivation will naturally come first.
Song Ling squatted on the ground, reached out and picked up a stone, then wrapped the stone with his spiritual power, leaned over and threw it into the valley on the right.
After listening for a long time, Song Ling confirmed that the valley was bottomless.
"Who is afraid of heights?" Song Ling turned back to look at the others.
I looked around and no one stood up.
"It can't be you." Song Ling frowned and looked at Song Mo.
One of the benefits of connecting the five senses is that everyone's fear will no longer be fear, and the advantage of numbers will greatly disperse such emotions.
"It's me." Song Mo confessed unwillingly: "But I'm not afraid of heights...it's not just heights."
What he fears most is leaving Song Ling.
Just like that time when he transformed into his original form, he turned around and saw Song Ling disappearing in the clouds, leaving him with nothing but emptiness.
Since then, he has been afraid of heights, especially the high altitudes he saw after his transformation.
"Let's go, just jump down, just overcome it." Song Ling held Song Mo's hand, walked to the edge of the cliff, looked down at the dark valley below, and said, "Tell yourself, this is just an illusion, just use
To torture your illusion."
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Ling jumped down with Song Mo.
Others quickly followed.
Even people who are not afraid of heights are still a little scared when they first see this cliff.
Qiu Beifeng hesitated for a while before jumping down. When he was about to jump, he covered Xiaohuan's eyes and kept whispering to comfort her.
The falling wind filled Song Ling's sleeves.
She looked at Song Mo from the corner of her eyes, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and asked, "Are you still afraid?"
"Not afraid." Song Mo tightened Song Ling's hand and took a deep breath, but kept his eyes closed.
About an hour passed.
Everyone was a little tired from the endless fall. Even Xiao Huan, who was scared at first, began to fall asleep in Qiu Beifeng's arms.
Click.
There was some movement above my head.
Song Ling looked up and saw several large rocks peeling off the cliff, and they were about to catch up with them.
"Avoid! Be careful of falling rocks!" Song Ling shouted quickly, sending out two spiritual powers from the palm of his hand to help him change the direction of his body, while the other hand shook upwards with extremely strong energy, hitting those few directly.
A big stone.
Violent tremors came from the cliffs on both sides.
More and more gravel.
Because Song Mo and Chang An had taken the soul-living water, they did not dare to use their spiritual power easily, so they had been using the power of their falling bodies to climb up and break the rocks.
Qi Chi and Qiu Beifeng were a little preoccupied with themselves.
A group of people hurriedly managed to deal with the falling gravel. They just breathed a sigh of relief when they heard the roars of monster beasts coming from below.
Good guy, it's about to land.
But the joy of landing was gone, because when everyone lowered their heads, they saw that the dense woods below were filled with scarlet-eyed monsters.
"Who is afraid of this?" Song Ling shouted.
Chang An, who was at the top, asked coolly: "Who is not afraid?"
Okay, now it’s confirmed that it’s Chang’an.
"I'll count one, two, three, and let's all use our strength in one direction to try to land on the same ground." Song Ling looked at the right moment and shot out countless threads from her palms, like a web, blocking the falling trend in mid-air.
Song Mo's body and Song Ling flew out at the same time.
The people behind him followed suit and quickly landed on the spiritual power net to borrow strength, falling together with Song Ling.
Several people stood back to back, cautiously looking at the monster beasts around them that were about to move, and invariably held their hands on their weapons.
Fortunately, there were many people on Song Ling's side. Although the monsters around him had no brains, they felt that the other party was not easy prey, so they always maintained a state of alert, neither attacking nor evacuating.
"This is the second person's fear, and we can't get out?" Qiu Beifeng swallowed his saliva and whispered: "If you are afraid of heights, you have to jump. What about this monster? We can't finish killing it?"
Song Ling raised her eyebrows and smiled, saying, "Why can't we finish the killing?"
Soon enough, she was shot out like a light projectile and disappeared into the group of monsters in a blink of an eye.
Qi Chi quickly caught Song Mo who fell to the ground with quick eyes, but his eyes were always on Song Ling. He didn't know what kind of trick Song Ling was playing, but his intuition told him that he needed to guard Song Mo at this moment.
Chang'an hesitated for a moment and finally did not take any step forward.
"That's all." Qi Chi glanced sideways at Chang An's retracted leg, and said with a bit of disdain: "He kept calling Junior Sister, but in the end, he pushed her out when something happened. That's what happened on Weilu Mountain.
, it’s still the same here.”
"You!" Chang'an choked and said sarcastically: "Aren't you just staying here and not moving? Tell me, how can you be any better?"
"Of course I'm different from you." Qi Chi spat, as if he didn't want to continue arguing with Chang An, and said: "I have other meanings for Song Ling, so I must first protect myself and not hold her back.
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Song Ling's spiritual consciousness is now separated from the body.
The seven feet are the key for Song Ling to maintain the virtual image of his physical body.
Even when he followed Qing'er to the ecstasy formation, Qi Chi did not forget this and carefully protected his life to prevent any accidents.
If Qi Chi dies, Song Ling's spiritual consciousness will no longer be stable.
This meaning is incomprehensible to others, but in Chang'an's ears, it becomes something else.
"A-Ling and I have been friends for a hundred years, are you worthy of saying that you are different in front of me?" Chang'an turned to look at the blood spattering in the distance, looking at the countless corpses of fallen monsters, and sneered coldly, "Wait a minute.
When Ah Ling comes back, I will explain the misunderstanding in the past. She and I didn't need people like you to cause trouble before."
From Chang'an's perspective, Song Ling still had him in her heart, so she was willing to take risks alone.
If Song Ling knew that Chang An was still moved by herself at this moment, she would probably smile crookedly on her face. Fortunately, she didn't know, so when she and Song Mo took control of the body, they struck quickly and hatefully.
Unfortunately, the monsters here are not like those outside, which can become Song Ling's nutrients, or provide spiritual bones and golden elixirs.
The killed monsters all turned into green smoke and dissipated after one stick of incense.