Chapter 322: The Land of God's Fall (One More)

"Then give it to me." Xia Qingchen patted his shoulder.
Wu Jinlong turned his head and looked at Xia Qingchen with surprise: "You said to give you Skyfire?"
"Yeah, didn't you come to send me Skyfire?" Xia Qingchen asked back.
This time, Wu Jinlong really stunned.
His eyes couldn't help but re-examine Xia Qingchen: "Would you not tell me that you are the ruthless man who came to the world?"
Xia Qingchen chuckled: "Otherwise what am I doing here?"
hiss--
Wu Jinlong's eyes gradually widened, and finally stared into the size of two bronze bells.
"Brother Xia, you... how did you do it?" Wu Jinlong asked with a cool breath.
Xia Qingchen chuckled lightly: "Cultivated some special martial arts, fearlessly."
It is said that Wu Jinlong was surprised, he had never heard of it, and had a fearless martial art.
But he quickly realized.
No wonder Xia Qingchen warned him that day, and dared to go to the Holy Land Fire Vessel, which turned out to be dependent.
He secretly blamed him for being too impulsive.
"Senior brother has no eyes, and underestimates Brother Xia." Wu Jinlong sighed.
Xia Qingchen waved his hand: "Senior Brother is serious."
Wu Jinlong entrusted Xia Qingchen with envy, and by the way there were 1,110 stars.
"Congratulations! I believe you will be inspected by Yuan soon!" Wu Jinlong said enviously.
deep?
Xia Qingchen was confused.
Wu Jinlong watched Xia Qingchen deeply: "Yuan is the organization of the strongest disciples in the Holy Land. They will recruit disciples with great potential to join them."
"You can reach Wanmai, maybe you have already entered their line of sight. I believe you will be inspected soon, but if you can pass it, it depends on how you perform."
Xia Qingchen's expression was faint, not interested.
He is too lazy to join in the organization that is not conducive to spiritual practice.
"Teacher, don't underestimate the Yuan, join the Yuan, not only the lofty status, but also represent the holy land, go to the ruins opened once every ten years.
He knew that Xia Qingchen had never heard of it, and continued: "There is a place where the gods fall in Tianyueling. They are always in the mist all year round. Once they enter, they will never come out again."
"Only once in ten years, the mist will spread for ten days, at that time, the first temple, the second gate, the third temple, the four ancients and the Eight Saints of the entire Tianyueling will participate."
"Our Xingyunzong Holy Land will only appoint Yuan's members to participate, and the rest of the disciples will not be qualified."
Where the gods fell?
Xia Qingchen's heart moved slightly.
God, will not fall into the world.
They will only die in the sky and die in the stars.
The death of the earth can only explain one thing, he did not die.
In other words, it is not dead.
Shenxu is not a place where God falls, but a living true God in it!
Xia Qingchen made a fist.
Here, he really has to go once.
He wanted to ask the what happened in the sky for thousands of years.
Ask him if King Ningshuang still remembers that a named Wu Chen once walked in her life!
Seeing that Xia Qingchen was moving, Wu Jinlong clenched his fists and said: "Congratulations first, the younger brother made preparations early. The people of Yuan are usually secretly investigating, don't be careless."
Xia Qingchen nodded and said goodbye.
Looking at the sky fire in his hand, Xia Qingchen came to the unmanned place and pulled it into his fingers.
The month of January with the book madness is approaching, and I have no time to refine this sky fire.
He walked up to a narrow valley southwest of the Holy Land.
Because of the terrain, the valley is full of strong winds all year round.
The wind is sharp, as a phoenix is ​​singing, hence the name Fengminggu.
Fengming Valley is divided into three layers: inner, middle and outer.
From the outside to the inside, the wind gradually strengthens.
Peripheral Dachen can still barely move.
In the middle position, Dachen position will be lifted off immediately.
As for the inner circle, it is said that even the strong little star is difficult to adapt.
Xia Qingchen looked around and found that the book madman and his friends had not come over, so he first entered it.
As soon as he reached the periphery, Xia Qingchen was blown back by the strong wind.
As a last resort, only by using the body method can one walk in it safely.
But this place is not a physical limit, and a stronger wind is needed.
soon.
He went against the wind and crossed a stone tablet with the word "Zhongwei" engraved on it.
As the scandal passed, the gust of wind suddenly doubled.
His stature became difficult.
However, this is still not its physical limit.
Looking at the front.
It was dark and dark like a shady curtain.
That is the inner circle.
Fengming Valley, where the wind is the most terrible, everything on the ground is rolled up.
Because of this, it is completely dark, because the air there is full of debris dancing in the wind.
He traveled hard and reached the inner border.
After taking a deep breath, step into it in one step.
Swish
Suddenly, a shocking wind immediately rolled Xia Qingchen into the sky.
Like a fallen leaf, it was swayed by the wind.
Xia Qingchen calmed down and immediately performed the second type of "Moon Shadow" in "Jinghua Moon Shadow"!
In this type, it is necessary to determine the direction of air flow to balance the body.
At the beginning, Xia Qingchen was difficult to control, and was blown by the strong wind, sometimes hitting the stone walls of the valley, and constantly rotating.
After suffering a lot, he still clenched his teeth and continued to practice.
Until a few days later.
He finally became skilled at Moon Shadow, fluttering in the wind and flying freely.
No matter how strong the wind is, it will be hard to shake his posture.
Xia Qingchen breathed a sigh of relief: "Under extreme circumstances, the effect of cultivation is several times that of the outside world."
If it is outside, it takes at least one month for Moon Shadow to succeed.
But here, in just five days, it has mastered the ray of fire.
If you practice for ten days, you should be able to master it completely.
At that time.
Two silhouettes rushed over.
It is the book mania!
On his side is Yan Feiqing!
The book madman swept around and sighed: "Hey! We have missed the appointment, the younger brother is afraid that he has left."
They delayed for several days because of one thing.
Yan Feiqing frowned: "What's wrong with a newcomer, wait a few days for us? There is no respect for the seniors!"
He missed the appointment first, but his face was straight!
The book madman played round the field: "Don't blame him, after all, we missed the appointment, who let that happen suddenly."
Five days ago.
The high-level collectives of the entire Huo Ling Pavilion left the Holy Land.
They left in such a hurry that Yan Feiqing had to be sent back to maintain the daily operation of the Huoling Pavilion.
It was only until today that I finally became empty and came to Fengming Valley.
"Forget it, hurry up and pick three leaves!"
Relying on the strength of the small star position, the two came directly to Zhongwei, climbing the mountain walls on both sides of the rock, and picking the three leaves above.
A few days later, the two met.
"I only picked ten pieces." The book madman's face was slightly ugly.
Yan Feiqing said: "I only got twelve films."
The task is to get more than 20 pieces.
But because they added one more person to the mission, the mission volume skyrocketed to thirty.
The current twenty-two films are far from qualified.