Hanxiong and Xiaojun both jumped up in surprise, rubbed Panhu's head and praised him. After hanging out together for so long, they not only knew that Panhu had magical powers and cultivation, but also knew that this dog was completely listening.
You have to understand human language.
Everyone immediately agreed that they would pull out the divine sword tomorrow and cut through a thousand steps to climb to the main peak, which is Mojian Peak. After Dajun finished eating the melon, he was about to report to his elders, but Xiaojun stopped him and said, "Senior brother, there is no need.
Worry, I have another idea, I wonder if you are willing to do it?"
Hanxiong: "Just tell me what you think. As long as it makes sense, given our relationship, why wouldn't you be willing to do it?"
Xiaojun stood up and said seriously: "We have traveled thousands of miles to meet at Wufu Hill one after another. This is the greatest fate in the world. We also went deep into the Southern Wilderness together to have adventures. We can also be called friends of life and death. The people on Wufu Hill
The years have not been wasted, and I hope that this friendship will last forever in the future. If we can help each other in any matter, how about we become brothers?"
Xiaojun meant to become sworn sworn friends. He was a very good friend in Ba Yuan. Even though he came from different tribes, he would often make a vow to be brothers. Dajun nodded in agreement: "Okay, we are.
Brothers from the same sect, this makes us even closer."
Dajun also smiled happily and said, "Of course I have no objection! Junior Brother Xiaolu, what about you?"
Huwa didn't say anything but nodded, and then pointed at Panhu. Everyone laughed and said, "Since we are sworn brothers, of course, Junior Brother Wang Wang is also included."
Panhu jumped up, swung his tail and barked twice happily. This dog has always regarded itself as a human being, and now it finally has a few human brothers, how could it not be happy! The few of them built a pile of soil in the garden to make a sacrifice.
Put melons and fruits on the altar as sacrifices, bow to the sky, and swear to become brothers.
Among them, Dajun is the oldest, followed by Xiaojun, Hanxiong, and Huwa. In fact, it is not clear who is older between Huwa and Panhu, but Panhu is very humble and consciously becomes Xiaowu.
Brother, the sworn vows have been completed. Dajun patted Huwa's shoulder again and said, "Xiaolu, actually you are the eldest among the five of us. Not only do you have the highest cultivation level, but everyone has received your help."
Hanxiong also said: "Xiaolu, I have seen that you have used various magic techniques. Even the medicine refining method that my Changling sect is good at, you are more proficient than me. Among the secret magical powers in this world, what else is yours?
No?"
Huwa: "There should be many, many more, too many for me to count."
Xiao Jun said, "I think it's all because your cultivation level is not high enough and you haven't seen it before. If your level is reached and you see it again, I doubt whether you can learn it."
Huwa shyly said in a low voice: "I don't know about this, maybe it is possible." His expression was very humble, but when he thought about it carefully, the tone of his words was simply too loud, but he himself didn't
feel.
Everyone left Shenghuo Peak together and accompanied Dajun to Dengjing Peak to find Elder Xiaosi. However, when they arrived at Dengjing Peak, they saw that there were five or sixty people surrounding the small intersection with the divine sword in the back mountain.
Some people were shaking their heads and sighing, some were laughing, and some were cheering loudly.
I looked beyond the clouds and mist at the small intersection and looked up to the heights. There was actually a person standing on the long rope as thick as a bowl, struggling to step towards the main peak. There was no way anyone could stand on that thick rope. This person
How could he step forward? Because he was born with a special talent, a pair of wings spread out from behind, and they were constantly beating with the force of the wind.
Huwa has been on the mountain for more than four months and has basically gotten to know most of the handyman disciples. He also recognized the man walking on the long rope. His name was Feilang. He was on the same day as Huwa.
The man from the Yu tribe who successfully set foot on Wu Fu Qiu. The Yu tribe has a broad meaning. It does not refer to a specific demon tribe, but is a collective name for all demon tribes with wings by the people of Bayuan.
Huwa asked the person next to him: "Senior brother, what is Fei Lang doing? He doesn't even draw out his sword, does he want to fly up to the main peak with his wings? Does this count?"
There were people nearby who explained a lot. Because of Fei Lang's special talent, it was much easier than others to climb Wufu Qiu on the winter solstice last year. Then he also stayed and became a handyman disciple, and was ordered to live on Dengjing Peak.
One of Feilang's special skills is that it is very convenient and fast to go up and down the mountain. In just ten days before the heavy snow closed the mountain last year, he even helped his brothers run several errands, so everyone took good care of him.
Fei Lang has two wings on his back, and his body structure is a little different from ordinary people. His bones are light and his body is not that strong. This winter when the mountains were blocked by heavy snow, he has been practicing mountain-opening skills and even injured himself several times. Fortunately, Elder Xiaosi
Timely treatment prevented any hidden dangers. The chores assigned to him were completed in the first two months with the secret help of his senior brothers, but last month he really failed to complete the task, and this month it seems to be quite difficult."
Not only did Fei Lang fail to develop the power to open a mountain, but he was about to be sent down the mountain. This disciple of the demon clan was very down-to-earth. In other words, he had a stubborn mind. He actually thought of doing this, and among the disciples in the mountain now, he is the only one who can do it.
After doing this, Fei Lang flapped his wings and flew directly to the main peak. He still had to walk on the long rope, flap his wings vigorously to balance his body, and moved forward step by step on the long rope without actually using his toes.
This scene attracted many handyman disciples on the Dengjing Peak to come and watch. Huwa secretly thought in his heart that Fei Lang did not pull out the divine sword in the stone, but with his special talent, he walked up the long rope to the main peak.
, can I also become a true disciple?
But Dajun shook his head and whispered in everyone's ears: "It's useless, he can't succeed."
Hanxiong asked: "Is it because you didn't pull out the divine sword and cut through the thousand steps?"
Dajun shook his head again and said: "That's not the case. Of course Wu Fuqiu means what he says. If he can step on the long rope to the main peak like this, he can also become a true disciple, but it is impossible for him to step over."
Xiaojun: "But Fei Lang has wings, so he actually flies there, and the long rope is just for show."
Dajun: "As long as he behaves like this, it's impossible for him to get along. You will know what's going on if you continue to watch."
Huwa also squinted his eyes and said: "I also saw some tricks. It is indeed impossible for him to succeed."
Fei Lang was flapping his wings and pointed his toes on the long rope as he walked up step by step. The arc of the long rope at the top was getting steeper and steeper. It felt like he was climbing a mountain. According to legend, this long rope, which is more than a hundred feet long, should have reached its end long ago.
, but he didn't know how many steps he had taken. When he looked up again, the main peak was still so far away.
The onlookers gradually became silent and stared in the distance with wide eyes. Feilang was seen fluttering his wings as if he was walking in the void, but no matter how he walked, after reaching a certain distance, he seemed to be standing still, as if trapped in a
In an invisible space, the long rope seems to be able to extend infinitely in some strange way.
This is something that is impossible to happen in people's normal cognition, but I have seen it with my own eyes, but I can't see it too clearly. Huwa unfolded his spiritual consciousness and noticed that there was an invisible barrier that prevented him from peeking into the background. The hazy soul
In the induction, it should be a great magical power that can shift space, and it is also one of the magical functions of Wufu Qiu's mountain-locking sword formation.
Finally, someone shouted: "Junior Brother Fei Lang, it's impossible for you to succeed like this. Don't be tired and come back quickly!"
Flapping his wings and stepping up in the void was also very difficult for Fei Lang. At least he still had some skills, otherwise he would not have been able to persist for so long. At this moment, his whole body was sweating, and he felt that he was about to lose strength. If he continued
After a while, he couldn't flap his wings anymore, and he probably would have to fall. He sighed and finally gave up, spread his wings and glided back to the summit.
Some people burst into laughter, while others had eyes full of sympathy. This Yu tribesman's face was red, his head lowered, and he hurriedly left the crowd and hid in the house where he lived. It was already embarrassing for Fei Lang to do this, but if he could do it in public
After climbing the main peak, even if he was scolded by his elders and rushed back, he had fulfilled his wish, but now he was so ashamed that he had no place to put his face.
Huwa and the others did not laugh. Dajun only shook his head slightly and sighed: "This is the main peak of Wufu Qiu. Many handyman disciples were unable to climb it in the end. I still remember Senior Brother Xia Zhuo's expression when he came down the mountain.
"
Xiaojun also said with emotion: "Xiaolu, thank you for coming! I can understand Fei Lang's mood at this moment. If you had not come to Wufu Qiu, my feeling after returning to Bashi Country would only be more embarrassing than Fei Lang's feeling at this moment.
"
He couldn't help but think of the plans he had never tried before, such as the idea of tying a noose around his waist and crawling along the long rope. Fortunately, he just thought about it and never really tried it, otherwise it would be a big shame. If others finally knew
If his identity is revealed, such a shameful "deeds" will probably spread throughout the five Bayan Kingdoms.
Xiaojun added: "It seems that Fei Lang will go down the mountain tomorrow. We don't want to climb the main peak tomorrow. If Fei Lang sees it, he will only feel more hurt. Let's wait for a day and let's talk about it the day after tomorrow."
The next day, Fei Lang walked around the four peaks, said goodbye to all the familiar disciples, and told the location of his hometown tribe. He welcomed all fellow apprentices to visit him if they had the opportunity to pass by nearby in the future, and then he
Despondently descending the mountain, Fei Lang declined the offers from several senior fellow apprentices, spread his wings in the wind and glided away alone.
On the third day, Mojian Peak suddenly became lively again. Almost all the handyman disciples in the mountain gathered near the intersection of Mojian Peak where the divine sword was inserted; while most of the main disciples ran to the main peak.
Go up, and wait at the other end of the long rope connecting Mojian Peak. It can be said that except for the practitioners who are in retreat, almost all the people in Wufuqiu are out, which is an unprecedented grand occasion.
I just experienced the farce the day before yesterday. I heard that four more disciples will try to climb the main peak today. Many people don’t know exactly which four disciples they are. They only know that some of them have been climbing the mountain for more than three years.
Xiaojun has failed several times, and the other three people actually went up the mountain with Na Fei Lang just last winter solstice. (To be continued...)