Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 270
Tainan Land is a very huge island with undulating mountains and complex terrain. Looking around, apart from stones and land, there is not even a little green in the wind barrier.

It has been five days since Liu Qinghuan left the cave.

The wind here is silent, not as roaring and irritable as in the Saofeng Sea, but it carries a stronger pressure, and if you are not careful, you will be blown so that you can't even see it.

"Boom!" Like the sound of a watermelon bursting, Liu Qinghuan turned his head to look, and on a hillside to his right, a foundation cultivator had exploded into pieces of flesh and blood.

In the past five days, he has seen several such scenes.

Not only the Foundation Establishment cultivators, but even Jindan Daoist people have the same experience in the wind barrier that is suppressed by their cultivation base.

As they went deeper into Tainan, the wind barrier became stronger and stronger, and more and more people couldn't bear the pressure and retreated.Those who forcibly advance will either be blown into the sky by the wind, or will end up in pieces.

Only a very small number of people can continue to walk.

Liu Qinghuan nailed herself to the ground, and the unspeakable pressure came from all directions, trying to crush him.

Every step down, the power of the surrounding wind barrier will produce great changes.

He closed his eyes, and relying on the induction of the Small Wind Realm, he could "see" some wind vortices rotating like flywheels in the wind.These wind vortices swim at different speeds on the ground and in the sky, and anything that hits them will be torn to pieces.

While avoiding these mysterious vortexes, Liu Qinghuan was looking for a place to borrow strength.

What he was looking for was the kind of small vortex that would allow him to use the power of the rotation under his feet, so that he could save a lot of energy when performing the Wind Control Technique.

In addition, the location is also very important, not too high, but close to the ground to prevent sudden changes.Don't get too close to the big wind vortex, and guard against the sudden enlargement of the small vortex.

To be able to get here, Liu Qinghuan had exhausted all her energy, she was extremely careful with every step, and it consumed a lot of mind and mana.

After walking like this for another day, the fellow monks around him could hardly be seen. He turned around a hill, and a chasm appeared in front of him.

The chasm was two or three hundred feet wide, bottomless, and winding around.The cold wind blowing from the crack made Liu Qinghuan shiver shiveringly.

But there was a hint of joy on his face, because beyond the chasm, there were green mountains and green waters, and lush forests swaying in the breeze.

"It should be out of the range of the wind barrier over there!" He murmured to himself, looking at the gradually darkening sky, and at the chasm in front of him.

Hope is right in front of you, but it is blocked by the last dangerous place. That chasm is probably more difficult than the journey ahead.

"Yeah..." A long bird song came from under the crack, and a large black shadow passed faintly.

Liu Qinghuan swallowed nervously, and retreated to the bottom of the hill.

It's better to rest for one night before going out to be sure.

That night, holding the spirit-gathering stone in his hand to restore his spiritual power, he could not calm down when he heard all kinds of shrill voices coming from the cracked abyss outside the magic circle.

That chasm looked extremely ominous and insurmountable, and he was not sure.

He looked at the spirit beast bag, Xiao Hei had fallen into a deep sleep since he came out of the cloud jellyfish last time, and has not woken up until now.

"Master?" A crisp and tender little girl's voice sounded in his mind.

Liu Qinghuan was taken aback for a moment, but Chu Yi blinked his big eyes and looked up at him: "Master, are you not in the water?"

Liu Qinghuan hugged Chu Yi out in surprise: "Chu Yi, can you speak now?"

The little girl's cheerful voice sounded again, and the first day of junior high school was bouncing in his hand: "I can say flowers, I can say flowers!"

Like a child who has just learned to speak, the mouth is a little slurred.

Liu Qinghuan nodded its nose, and said with a smile: "It seems that I need to practice more. Why can I talk all of a sudden?"

On the first day of the junior high school, he rubbed his palm aggrievedly: "Brother Hei always tells the master that there are many flowers, and I want them too!"

Liu Qinghuan laughed loudly, rubbed its little head, and unknowingly relaxed a lot.

The night passed.

On the second day, when Dongfang had just turned pale, Liu Qinghuan put away the defensive circle and approached the chasm step by step.

The morning mist drifted between the mountains on the opposite side of the chasm, but when it approached the chasm, it flowed strangely downward.

Seeing this scene, Liu Qinghuan's expression changed.

But when things came to an end, it was no longer possible for him to retreat.

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and looked for a way to go.

The wind above the chasm was extremely chaotic, up, down, left and right, irregular, like a mess, and it was changing from time to time, and there were many invisible vortices lying across the road.

But as long as it is used well, avoiding those big wind vortexes, and relying on the characteristics of Yufeng Jue, it doesn't seem to be difficult.

Liu Qinghuan reflected everything into her mind, and suddenly moved!

The black clothes flew up, and he jumped up to the sky above Duanyuan.

But in the next moment, as if someone was pulling from below, his body suddenly sank!
Liu Qinghuan's eyes were as if there were no waves in an ancient well, and a blue trail appeared on his left foot. With a light touch, a group of high-speed whirling vortices suddenly emerged from under his feet.

The sinking momentum stopped suddenly, but an upward force was revived instead, causing Liu Qinghuan to rush high into the sky like a bolt of lightning.

Seeing that this new force was about to dry up, the pulling force under the chasm reappeared.However, he saw that he took a step forward with his right foot, stepped on another wind vortex, and flew out again.

In this way, Liu Qinghuan kept adjusting his position, and leaped to the opposite bank like a frightened dragon, and quickly covered half of the distance of two or three hundred feet.

"Quack quack!"

As if the earth-shattering strange cry came from the crack, Liu Qinghuan's heart shuddered, and the direction of the figure that was flying forward suddenly changed.

The chilling wind sounded from the side, and a half-moon-shaped thin light blade slashed across the position where he was just now, stirring up the surrounding wind for an instant.

Liu Qinghuan staggered to maintain his figure, kept stepping, but his spiritual consciousness was protruding downward.

In the dark abyss, two big copper bell-like eyes appeared, emitting a green light.

The monster quickly showed its figure, and it had an ugly bird head, a flat beak, and a pair of extremely large eyes bulging, which looked quite funny.The gray-black feathers on the body seemed to have been pulled, and there were pinches here and there, very messy, revealing the red skin.

Liu Qinghuan didn't dare to release the magic weapon.The suction here is so strong, who knows if the magic weapon can be retracted after being released.

The strange bird croaked twice again, and opened its mouth—but Liu Qinghuan's disturbing magic suddenly activated!

The bird seemed to be choked, its two fleshy wings fluttered, and scattered lightning flashed from its mouth.

Liu Qinghuan took the opportunity to widen the distance, and her feet became faster and faster, striding towards the opposite bank.

At this moment, there was a croaking sound under the crack, and the momentum was astonishing!
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