With a loud bang, Bingyi had just broken free from the crystal seal when he saw different forces of eight essays attacking from all sides. These eight forces shocked him.
Before he could react, he saw eight forces forming eight symbols and squeezing on him, and then the eight forces directly transformed into black and white cages to seal him.
With a loud bang, the airflow burst out from all sides.
Bingyi was completely sealed by the yin and yang power formed by eight kinds of forces and sank directly into the river.
Da Wuhui actually didn't even see Bingyi's ending. He was just buying time. No matter what Bingyi did, he just wanted Bingyi not to affect him from going to Guangming Cliff.
After sealing Bingyi, Da Wuhui led the Saint of Hebo to rush towards Guangming Cliff even faster. The pressure from Guangming Cliff became greater and greater, and his figure also became lower and lower.
When Da Wuhui's body touched the surface of the river, Guangming Cliff was within reach. This time, Bingyi did not chase after him. It seemed that Bingyi was suppressed by Da Wuhui this time.
"The cliff is ahead, don't fly so fast." Saint He Bo reminded Da Wuhui.
"Why?" Da Wuhui asked in confusion. He thought to himself, would he slow down and let Bingyi chase after him?
"You should have a certain respect for the holy land." Saint He Bo explained surprisingly.
"Uh." Da Wuhui responded with embarrassment, and the Saint of Hebo was right. No matter what, Guangming Cliff is also the holy land of the Hebo clan. It was indeed not good for him to rush over like this.
After thinking about this, Da Wuhui put away his figure, looked at the cliff of light that was only nearly a thousand feet long, and secretly exclaimed.
Guangming Cliff is a cliff that is nearly ten thousand feet long. The entire cliff stands in the river like a pillar, and the mountain surface is almost at right angles to the water surface. The entire cliff looks like an ordinary mountain, with green stones and green moss, only
But there are no tall and towering trees.
Not only that, this cliff gives Da Wuhui a feeling of living. The entire cliff is like a living creature, as if the arrangement of the rocks reveals some veins.
And among these veins, there is a faint glow shining. If you look closely, there is no longer a glory.
In short, Guangming Cliff is a very mysterious and mysterious cliff.
When Da Wuhui closed his figure and looked at Guangming Cliff, rocks were bulging in the river. The rocks extended from Guangming Cliff to Da Wuhui's feet, and there were two rows.
The water rope around Da Wuhui's waist was gradually taken away, and the Saint of Hebo was sent to the rock by the water rope from Da Wuhui's back. She looked at Da Wuhui and said, "Let's go."
"This...how do anyone here knows we are coming?" Da Wuhui looked at the rocks under his feet in surprise and asked in disbelief.
"The cliff of Light is spiritual, it has been waiting for you for four thousand years to pick the sun flower." Saint He Bo said a shocking sentence in a calm tone.
Da Wuhui stayed there in shock. He looked at the Saint He Bo and said, "Four thousand years, how could it be? I hope I have never been here."
"Your body has not arrived, nor has your soul has not arrived, but it does not mean that your thoughts have not arrived." Saint He Bo said with a hint of incredible feeling in his tone.
"Dao Nian?" Da Wuhui was stunned again. Can invisible things come here?
"I didn't believe it at first." Saint He Bo seemed to look at Da Wuhui helplessly, "But there are three remnants of your mind in the sunflower, which is a remnant of every thousand years."
"How could it be?" Da Wuhui was even more shocked.
"Why do you think my father believes in you like that? Why do he ask you to wake me up?" Saint He Bo stared at Da Wuhui and said, "What do you think?"
Da Wuhui looked at Saint He Bo, his heart trembled, and asked, "Why?"
The Saint of Hebo did not answer Da Wuhui, but walked along the rocks on the water toward the Bright Cliff, and Da Wuhui followed silently.
"Let me see if you have the persistence and determination in this life, as in the previous three lives." Saint He Bo said after walking hundreds of feet.
Da Wuhui was slightly stunned and finally understood what Saint He Bo said about herself. It turned out that all this was because King He Bo saw his persistence and determination that he had been dissatisfied with for three lifetimes.
Only in this life will he be asked to pick the sunflower after he came to Hebo’s realm.
What exactly does the sunflower look like? What exactly does it rely on to fight against a force that can destroy the entire space? Da Wuhui is becoming more and more curious.
While thinking, Da Wuhui followed the Saint of Hebo to the bottom of Guangming Cliff. After coming to the bottom of Guangming Cliff, there was a larger rock here. Saint of Hebo came here gently.
On the larger rock, he stood up and looked at Da Wuhui after performing a pious gift.
Da Wuhui smiled bitterly and said to her, "You won't let me give you a big gift, right?"
Saint He Bo shook his head and said, "No, I'm asking you to go up the mountain."
"Going up the mountain?" Da Wuhui looked up at the ninety-degree cliff, speechless.
"You know, when you come here, you can no longer control the air. You can only climb this mountain with your bare hands." Saint He Bo still looked at Da Wuhui calmly and said, "I'm down there, you can climb up."
"Just crawling like this?" Da Wuhui asked, looking at his empty hands.
Saint He Bo nodded gently and emphasized: "And you can't use spiritual power."
"Why?" Da Wuhui asked in confusion.
Saint He Bo did not answer him, but at this time, Da Wuhui suddenly remembered the scene of letting Dugu Zilian's brother climb the mountain at the foot of the Lingji Sect.
So that's the case?
Da Wuhui looked at the cliff of Guangming and clenched his fists secretly. He must pick the sunflower, remove the darkness, and Le Yunyan must wake up.
Isn’t it just climbing a mountain? Climbing!
After a ray of light appeared in Da Wuhui's eyes, he came to the cliff of light. After he looked at his foot, he stretched out his hand and climbed up a raised rock.
Da Wuhui seemed to climb up with confidence and seemed to climb up with ease, but he ignored one thing: the cliff of light is thousands of feet high, and he could not use his spiritual power to climb up.
So, when Da Wuhui started, it was still very easy. It didn't take long to climb. Da Wuhui found that this was not a job. He looked down the mountain and then looked at the top of the mountain, and then found the distance he climbed and the top of the mountain.
The distance is incomparable, and there is almost no crawling.
However, how could Da Wuhui surrender? He wanted to save people and he had to climb up!
Gripping his teeth, he felt that because he could not use spiritual power, his hand Da Wuhui was about to break up again, climbing up again little by little without giving up.
However, Da Wuhui, who had no spiritual power, was still a mortal after all. When he reached the point where his hand was worn out, he exclaimed and fell off the cliff.
Da Wuhui, who was in the air, was afraid that he would be crushed. As soon as he used his spiritual power, he felt a surge of pressure coming from all directions. With a bang, he felt the blackness in front of him and fainted directly.