Chapter 72: Set seventy two

Setting Seventy-two: Heaven is Inhuman (six)
Shan Zi Wei was lying on Duan Xiuyuan's back, and became nervous.
The Bodhisattva Maha Sa should bow to his heart ...
A flower idiot had memorized the Vajra Sutra for a while, and found that the situation seemed, seemed, or probably not so bad-at least he was able to recite the Vajra Sutra, and the red peach sp (hi) was also extremely safe and secure.
Shan Ziwei carefully pulled back a little attention and focused on his contact with Duan Xiuyuan. At this time, he hugged the gray-haired boy's shoulders, and the whole person only had the support point of his forearm, so his chest and Duan Xiuyuan's back were tightly attached.
According to the past, this large-scale contact has long caused his nymphomaniac disease to disappear. But Shan Ziwei is now only circulating a little faster, and the body is too strong desire. Hope is like just waking up, not furious.
The reason is in the "feel".
This unexpected discovery made Shan Ziwei a little bit bolder. He pulled all the attention away from the compulsory transfer, realized the contact between the two with his heart, and finally realized that layer of "isolation". Although Shan Ziwei knew that the player could not directly affect everything on this board, he did n’t know what physical mechanism the board used for the player. He could touch things but could n’t exert force—No, it should be said that he exerted force, but no result. In this way, everything he touched was constant, like the legendary golden finger king, everything he touched turned into solid gold, and even his hair could not bend.
In addition to force, temperature is also isolated. This resulted in Shan Ziwei not feeling cold in the cold wind and not feeling heat in contact with people.
No body temperature, no physical sensation, he was lying on Duan Xiuyuan, in fact, it was no different from lying on a humanoid glass.
This may just be to emphasize that heaven and earth are not on the same level, but it is the best mechanism for nymphosis.
Suddenly Wei Shan loved the chess board of Xianxia. Although his nymphosis is still persistent and sensitive to him for a long time, this degree is similar to a handshake, and he can completely handle it. The white-haired youth lay on the back of the teenager and began to look around excitedly: Jianmu has ten roots in total, and the people of Seven Peaks of Wan Jianzong separated very tacitly. Currently the fastest is Tianquanfeng, which is about a hundred feet ahead of them; then Tianshufeng, where Tianxuanfeng is currently ranked third, is on par with Yao Guangfeng, a female disciple.
After a lap, Shan Zi Wei's mind settled. He looked at everyone in Jianmu Realm, and no one had a red line in his hand, which meant that there were no other "avenues" around him. Without the interference of other players, Shan Ziwei has regarded the top sword type as his possession.
After spending nearly half an hour, Tian Xuanfeng and his team climbed to the end of the roots, turned over and reached the bottom of the sword wood. Looking up from the bottom of the sword wood, the trunk of the sword wood looks like a black wall every day. Because the roots and whiskers are scattered in a circle at the bottom of the sword wood like a skirt, in addition to Yu Hengfeng, who has the roots from the next door, can see some figures, the others have disappeared.
Disciples Tian Xuanfeng glanced at each other, and Shan Ziwei found that their eyes on Duan Xiuyuan were particularly different, a little fearful, and some disgusting. His heart tightened tightly. Shan Ziwei was too familiar with this heresy sight. He glanced anxiously at Duan Xiuyuan. The teenager's expression was always covered with black cloth and countless red marks, messy and fuzzy.
At this time, Shan Ziwei was even glad that his companion was blind, that person could not see the disgusting eyes of others, nor the distance that others rejected.
The silent targeting lasted only one second, and the female nun named Zhiyue took the lead to say, "Follow the arrangement of the ancestor and leave."
A group of people changed in an indiscriminate manner, two practitioners took the lead, and the rest followed, rushing up on the sword wood. The way they climbed was very peculiar. The leading two wrapped their hands and feet with a layer of spiritual power, scratched the gap on the smooth trunk, and opened up the "road" for the people behind. At this time, you can see why everyone is holding a group. Shan Ziwei roughly estimates that at their current speed, they will climb to the top of the tree, at least one hour or more. They cannot support the whole journey by their own spiritual power.
Soon they passed the first sword wood branch. There are ten people surrounded by thick branches that are branched out from the trunk like a black wall, and they fork straight into the distance. The sword type at the end is a light that obstructs the sight, which makes people look less real. No one stopped, they also wanted to climb higher to reach a better sword.
Shan Zi Wei looked up violently, looking at the sky squeezed by the sword wood with only a little margin left, and an unordered light pattern was spinning.
It's time for Tianwen to fall.
Shan Ziwei stared at the only two strips of light falling towards Jianmu's side. They turned into two lines of cause and effect, falling on the branches of Jianmu above, about 50 stories from him.
That was the distance Shan Wei could not reach on his own initiative. The only thing he could do was lie on Duan Xiuyuan's back and wait for them to drop him off.
A quarter of an hour later, Tian Xuanfeng crossed the second sword wood branch, and no one found an invisible presence among them.
Shan Ziwei jumped to the second branch of Jianmu, and kept running towards the cause-and-effect line. He consciously didn't waste a moment of time, but left him with empty results.
The cause and effect line is gone.
After the list of Wei Wei looked to the sky and sent the cause-effect line to all parts of the world, the sky pattern disappeared, and the whole process lasted about a minute-does it mean that the cause-effect line can only exist during this period? Can't get it once you miss it?
Shan Ziwei would like to say that Mom sells batches, but he resisted, and it was not the first time he had met these harsh conditions. Shan Weiwei pulled the red line, and lay back on her little friend, with a look of utter love: the heavenly way without a cause and effect line ... What's the difference with salted fish.
Shan Zi Wei is not worried, there is no other heavenly way in Jianmu Realm. According to previous rumors, as long as there is no accident, his little friend can get the best sword by strength.
As the list Wei Xin salted the fish reasonably, the danger on the sword wood finally came.
Leading Brother Hao led everyone aside, avoiding a sword-wood leaf that was about to float towards them.
Shan Ziwei stared at the deciduous leaves that passed by with them in wonder. It looked no different from ordinary leaves, but was darker in color, but was treated by the practitioners as a flood beast. At this minute-and-second time, they are even willing to waste spiritual energy to avoid falling leaves.
Is this leaf poisonous?
It didn't take long for someone to set an example and answer Shan Ziwei's doubts.
"what--"
A scream came from the next door, and Shan Wei, scalp, looked at Yu Hengfeng and fell down like a meteor, while the original figure was a sword-wood leaf that had stained his horns. Once the fluttering leaves hit people, they instantly and unscientifically changed the quality, such as the gravestone dragging the overwhelming practitioners down rapidly.
The height of three thousand feet was only one death, and soon there was a flash of gray light below. The person at Yu Hengfeng broke the wooden sign in the fall of the through death and left the sword and wood realm.
Oh! The leaves of Jianmujing really play, it will lead people to do bungee jumping!
"Yeah--"
Seeing the power of fallen leaves, Duan Lingling exclaimed a small exclaim, and was immediately protected by those around her.
"Don't be afraid, there is a sister, those fallen leaves can't get close to Xiao Linger's body." Zhiyue comforted, proving that he felt like a bounce of a nearby leaf with his spiritual power.
Shan Zi Wei stared at those people shrinking the lineup centered on Duan Lingling. He wanted to scream: someone with inconvenient eyes needs more care!
Duan Xiuyuan was accustomed to be excluded from the excitement, and his world was always so dark that he was left alone.
Tian Xuanfeng and his party became more and more careful. However, as long as it is a tree, the fallen leaves are indispensable, especially the big tree such as Jianmu that covers the sky. As the leaves go up, the leaves are more and more underground. Many times they have no shelter to escape, and can only use magical power to open the leaves. Soon, the two leading men were exhausted and replaced, and the other two topped.
Then, Shan Ziwei discovered the reason why Duan Xiuyuan was excluded.
The six-member team is just divided into two groups and replaced by three in common sense. However, the Tianxuanfeng people are in an abnormal "5/1" mode. Except for Duan Xiuyuan, the other five people take turns in front-even Duan Lingling Also rotated once, but the gray-haired boy stayed at the back comfortably, never using spiritual power from beginning to end.
It's almost like a prince.
Shan Ziwei saw at a glance that this was Duan Yuan's arrangement. He also knew why Duan Yuan had arranged this. He even agreed with Duan Yuan's arrangement 100%-Shan Ziwei never forgot that his little friend was a crippled sky-eye. He could only sustain his precarious vitality with aura. The spiritual power is the power derived from the aura. Consuming the spiritual power is, for Duan Xiuyuan, consuming life.
This contradiction is irreconcilable. Shan Wei's palms were sweating. He could feel the others being twisted by a grudge, filled with anger and sullenness in the bottom of his heart.
Especially in the second half of the journey, the natural response of spiritual power gradually failed to catch up with consumption. People who need to meditate and recover can only choose a nearby Jianmu branch to stay, which is almost the end of their Jianmu trip.
Those left behind stared at Duan Xiuyuan deeply. If they are divided into two groups of two teams like other peaks, they may be able to climb higher and get better sword types; if Duan Xiuyuan ...
Shan Ziwei was stared at their scalp by their naked eyes. Those people knew that Duan Xiuyuan could not see, so his eyes were unmasked malicious and hateful.
No, it shouldn't. Shan Zi Wei bowed his head and looked at Duan Xiuyuan. This is too dangerous and so uncomfortable.
The rest continued upwards in depression. With the increase in height, fewer and fewer people are either broken or stranded. Not only are Tianxuan Peak few, Yuheng Feng next door can no longer see anyone.
Zhiyueqiang took a breath and fell on a sword-wood branch. She turned back indifferently, and said to the only gray-haired boy behind him, "Uncle, the younger can only come here."
Duan Xiuyuan whispered: "Yes."
For the first time, Shan Ziwei heard the voice of a gray-haired boy. The little friend was so silent before that he suspected that not only his eyes were ill, but his tongue was also broken. Then Shan Wei immediately realized: Duan Xiuyuan didn't speak because no one had talked to him before.
He was so lonely that he swallowed up his voice.
Zhiyue immediately walked away along Jianmu Zhi, and seemed to be unable to stay with Duan Xiuyuan for a second. Duan Xiuyuan put his hand on the trunk. This time no one else opened the road in front of him, which meant that he not only had to use spiritual power, but also had difficulty avoiding the leaves in advance.
Looking at the leaves floating down silently, Shan Ziwei only hated that his eyes did not grow on Duan Xiuyuan, for fear that his little friend would be taken away by a wave.
Right, right, right-a leaf is coming! Quickly dodge--
Even knowing that Duan Xiuyuan couldn't hear it, Shan Ziwei couldn't help but alert himself. When the leaf was about to touch the juvenile's right ear, Duan Xiuyuan deflected his face slightly to the left, avoided the fallen leaves by a centimeter, and unknowingly leaned on the ear side of the heavenly path and kissed his nose.
"!" A flower idiot almost fell back from Duan Xiuyuan's back. Although the touch was fixed, he could taste it unscientifically!
Shan Zi Wei's heart beats faster and faster, not only because of the accident just now, but also because Duan Xiuyuan started climbing trees. Duan Xiuyuan is invisible, he can only describe the outside world with other sensitive senses, and the fallen leaves are too gentle-before falling into foreign objects, those leaves are so harmless and silently follow the wind, basically You don't see the terrible weight they contain.
Therefore, every time until the fallen leaves are close at hand, the gray-haired boy becomes noticeable, and then avoids or bounces off dangerously. Duan Xiuyuan himself may not feel anything, but he scared a cold sweat from a certain Tao on his back.
As the top of the sword wood approached, the fallen leaves became denser. The night before dawn is always the darkest. In the last section of the road to the top, the leaves are flying in a wave of magic and dancing, with all the momentum of the roll. Duan Xiuyuan no longer evaded, he spent a lot of spiritual power to put a defense in front of him, rushing upwards desperately.
One hundred meters ... 80 meters ... 60 meters ...
Shan Zi Wei anxiously calculated the distance to the top, staring more anxiously at his little companion. At this time Xiuyuan's face was pale, and the red marks on his skin seemed to all the blood on his face and then bleed. The loss of vitality can already be seen with the naked eye, Shan Ziwei has been watching, but can only watch.
When they finally broke through the blockade of the sword wood leaves and stepped on the tree crown, Shan Ziwei jumped down for the first time, and he wanted to help the dead gray-haired boy--even if he couldn't support it at all--but Duan Xiuyuan stood countless small The crown woven from the branches, although pale as if to fall at any time, still stood like ice, without a trace of shaking.
Opposite them, the supreme sword was in the middle of the crown, and it was shining bright but not dazzling light-very strange, looking at it from below, it was as bright as the sun of the entire sword-wood realm, but it felt so gentle at close range.
Shan Ziwei couldn't help using investigative skills.
[Supreme species
Attribute: Red Heart 10
Type: Consumption
Effect: Strengthen the celestial sensation within 10 minutes.
Explanation: Heaven and man feel each other, yin and yang are in harmony. 】
Shan Ziwei stayed, he suddenly found himself having a terrible misunderstanding-the "jian an wood" and "ji an an species" in their mouth were not the "sword" of the sword, but the "jian" of construction!
-Blame Wan Jianzong for misleading me!
Shan Ziwei's heart is full of fluctuations. It is said that Jianmu is a bridge connecting the heavens, the earth and the people. He always thought that his little friend was pursuing the "sword" for the purpose of refining the sword. He never expected that the little friend might, maybe, probably want to "face" with him ...
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