Dark night, lonely cliff, biting cold wind.
The only dim light source came from a huge planet suspended above the lonely cliff.
Standing under the solitary cliff, looking at such a scene, Liuhe couldn't help but sigh silently in his heart.
The planet is beautiful, but when the distance is shortened, it feels so terrifying and depressing. The scary thing is that in the face of such hugeness, people can't help but fall into a hole of self-denial because of their own insignificance. Depression leads to Needless to say, who wouldn’t depress the feeling of having such a huge planet right in front of us
However, Yuanzu was not too cruel.
Liuhe stepped up and walked slowly up the stairs of the lonely cliff. This was only the fourth star power room. The size of the planet looked like pre-civilized humans observing the moon with an astronomical telescope.
If it is the first star power room.
Standing at this angle, Liuhe could already see the figure sitting cross-legged on the cliff, and he couldn't help but tremble in his heart. Even in the fourth star power room, he must have endured a lot of torture.
In a blink of an eye.
Liuhe had reached the top of the cliff, and Kun, who was sitting cross-legged on the cliff, slowly opened his eyes.
"I said, why is Star Power suspended? It turns out that a guest has arrived." Although Kun was only wearing the most ordinary linen clothes at this time, his long hair was a little messy, and his expression was haggard, but his appearance remained the same, with that noble temperament Nothing has changed either.
"Am I considered a guest?" Liuhe smiled bitterly, then glanced at the huge planet and asked casually: "What kind of star power is it?"
"Repulsion." Kun was very calm.
Liuhe breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately it wasn't the power of rotation, otherwise I would have been shattered to pieces again and again, and again and again."
"So there is a price for not dying easily, isn't it?" Kun showed a smile.
Liuhe's expression became a little sad: "Master Kun, you know I won't beat around the bush with you. It's okay to be repulsive. If you persist for a few more days, I will unite some elders to plead with Yuanzu. If Yuanzu doesn't It will be too difficult for you and Mr. Ya."
Kun raised his chin slightly: "Why are you asking for mercy? Ya and I have already made a bet with Yuanzu, and we will accept it whether we win or lose."
"Tang Ling is dead." Liuhe said sadly.
Kun fell silent for a moment, but it was not clear from his expression what he was feeling at this time.
Liuhe stood quietly in front of Kun, his linen robe fluttering in the biting wind, and he waited for Kun's inquiry.
Sure enough, after a moment of silence, Kun spoke up: "Did you see him being cut into pieces with your own eyes?"
Liuhe shook his head.
"Beheaded? Pierced in the heart? Swallowed by a ferocious beast?"
"No, he fell into the cracks in the turbulence of time and space, together with the other side." Liuhe couldn't bear it. This result was actually not much different from the ones Kun cited.
Unexpectedly, Kun breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, I haven't lost yet."
"But..." Liuhe was very afraid that Kun would hold such hope. Faced with something, it would be much more uncomfortable to have hope and then be disappointed than to not have hope in the first place.
In addition, Liuhe was afraid that Kun would be stubborn and would not accept any pleas.
Another way to think about it is that even if Tang Ling has a one-in-a-million chance of surviving, there is only a one-in-a-million chance that he will come out, including the turbulent cracks in time and space. The flow of time is chaotic, so Kun How long do I need to wait? Can you wait until that day? This is a planet that is shackled and cursed. Time has entered the countdown, and there is a high probability that it will not wait.
Liuhe really didn't want Kun to be tortured to the point of weakness. This would have been very detrimental to the future. I believe Yuanzu would have thought of this and was afraid that Kun would not compromise.
Kun looked at Liuhe deeply: "I know what you are thinking, but you don't have to persuade me. I haven't lost. Tang Ling will show up, and it won't be long."
Liuhe was slightly surprised: "Master Kun, why are you so sure?"
Kun smiled and said: "It's not just me, I think Ya also thinks the same. As for why? This is fate."
"Sir." Liuhe smiled bitterly: "The law of fate, that is the ancestor, no, it is something that humans have never understood, you are like this"
"Oh, that's the power of faith." Kun looked at the huge planet: "Go ahead, Liuhe. I won't cry, it's a rare practice!"
Liuhe was a little sad and opened his mouth, but he understood Kun. Since Kun had already said this, it would be useless for him to say more. He could only find Yuan Zu to find a solution.
"Then I'll leave first." Liuhe bowed deeply to Kun.
"Tang Ling, you will never die." Kun had already closed his eyes. It was unclear whether he was saying this to Liuhe or to himself.
Liuhe didn't say anything more, just turned around and smiled bitterly, and then walked down the cliff.
**
In the distant mountains, the dim light of dawn appears faintly.
There was a cave covered with thorns on the mountainside. Jian Fei stood at the entrance of the cave and waited silently for the sun to shine. Then, as if he had made up his mind, he pushed aside the thorns in the cave according to a certain technique and walked in. cave.
The cave was full of rocks, but there was nothing else. Jian Fei came to a cave with ease, found a stone, and used a special technique to remove the stone again, revealing the cave under the stone. .
Looking at the cave, Jian Fei hesitated again, but an unpleasant sound like mechanical friction came from below the cave: "You have been here for almost three hours, what are you still hesitating about?"
Jian Fei's expression changed: "Well, you have to face what you have to face."
After saying these words, Jian Fei jumped into the cave, and wasn't that ugly voice the voice of the Copper-faced Monster
After Jian Fei jumped down, the stone moved back to its original position, and then the rocks in the cave moved randomly again. The stone that could enter the cave below was moved to an unknown place. .
The top of the cave looks so ordinary, but when you enter the bottom, it is a completely different cave. It is actually a place that shines with all kinds of electronic light and is filled with all kinds of super-technological instruments.
Tongmian stood in front of a huge super-brain that looked like a master console. What was even more shocking was that behind this super-brain, there were 10 containers filled with lavender liquid, and 10 containers were soaked in them. An identical copper surface.
That's right, it's exactly the same copper mask as the copper masked weirdo standing in front of the main console.
"Sit down." Seeing Jane Fei come in, the copper-faced weirdo greeted him, and then came to a place that looked like a bar. He fiddled with the coffee machine placed on the bar, which looked a little dated and came from a pre-civilization. He made a cup of coffee and placed it in front of Jian Fei.
"I recently tried to cultivate coffee beans in the valley, and I succeeded. They are no different from the coffee beans of pre-civilizations." The copper-faced weirdo seemed to be very leisurely.
Jian Fei picked up the coffee in front of him, smelled it, frowned slightly, but did not touch the cup of coffee: "I don't dare to drink it. I'm afraid that the coffee beans grown in this valley will smell too strong of blood."
"Are you kidding? Twelve, three years have passed, why is there still the smell of blood?" As he spoke, Tongmian also made himself a cup of coffee, opened the lower part of the mask, and took a sip.
But the strange thing is that the lower half of the face exposed by the copper surface is like a metal mask, but this metal mask is very delicate, and the mouth and chin can be opened and closed freely, as if they were inlaid on the copper surface.
"They are coming out soon." After taking a sip of coffee, Tongmian put down the cup, pointed at the row of containers, and said at the beginning: "With this, my most important task will be over."
"Are you really not aware, or are you pretending not to know?" Jian Fei frowned and couldn't help but pick up the coffee that smelled of blood, which he disliked at first, and drank half of the cup in one go.
"What do you know?" Tongmian looked like he really didn't know anything.
"Tang Ling, even the other side is dead." Jian Fei didn't want to come in at first, but he just didn't want to tell the news to the copper face.
The situation of the copper surface is a secret and very complicated! If he heard the bad news about Tang Ling, he would probably be the most unacceptable if he went crazy.
Jian Fei was beating a little drum in his heart, but he was also really sad. Why didn't he place a lot of hopes on Tang Ling? I firmly say that I am not taking sides, but in fact.
Besides, Tang Ling is a lovable guy, at least more lovable than that guy Tang Feng, right
But now is not the time to think about these things, the focus is on the copper surface. And he said, 'They will come out soon', wouldn't that mean
Jian Fei felt a huge headache when he thought about it, but as he said, he still had to face it, didn't he
Unexpectedly, when Tongmian heard the news, he just laughed hard and put down the coffee cup in his hand: "Don't talk nonsense, Tang Ling will not die."
"Do you think I'm here to joke with you? What I said is true. Although it is difficult for me to accept this fact, I must tell you that we have to think of another way." Jian Fei was very serious. At heart, he is a person who is both optimistic and pessimistic. At this time, Jian Fei tried his best to exert some optimistic energy.
While talking, Jian Fei took out a small recorder and turned it on. The video of Tang Ling's naval battle that day appeared in front of Tongmian.
Tong Mian was silent, watching the video quietly. He was wearing a mask, and you couldn't tell what emotions he was feeling? At least judging from his physical reaction, he was calm.
After the video was played, Jian Fei looked at the copper surface. If he wanted to say something in time, he should stabilize the copper surface first.
But what I didn't expect was that Tongmian spoke: "This is no different from what I saw before."
"You, you already know?" Jian Fei was a little surprised.
"You're late. You must know that you are not the first one to come to me. Zhang Tian and Aurora have all been here before. Well, they are not the only ones. It's quite lively." Copper Face can still be seen Ridicule.
Jian Fei breathed a sigh of relief, but when he thought of Tang Ling, he still felt regretful and a little sad: "So, you also accepted it?"
"It's not acceptance. There's no such thing as acceptance. He's not dead." Tongmian retorted.
"Why do you think Tang Ling is not dead? You still don't know what's going on with that crack?" Jian Fei raised his eyebrows.
"According to my memories, haven't I experienced more dangers than Tang Ling? The desperate situation in the world is not limited to the big crack. Those are just some of the things Tang Ling had to go through when he was growing up." Tongmian knew very clearly. Jian Fei answered.
Jian Fei couldn't help but cover his forehead: "What you said is so uneasy. Although it will make you very unhappy if I say this, haven't you considered plan B?"
"There is no reason to think about it, Tang Ling is not dead." Tongmian shrugged.
Jian Fei looked at the copper surface speechlessly, wondering in his heart, is this a different kind of madness? He had to go to Zhang Tian and ask clearly. It wasn't that Jian Fei was heartless and that he started to have other thoughts as soon as Tang Ling died. It was that the future of mankind was so heavy that there was no room for so-called human feelings in certain things.
Tongmian looked indifferent and said to Jian Fei: "By the way, I successfully cultivated hops in the valley. Do you want to drink beer?"
"Forget it, stop drinking, I have something else to do." Jian Fei was already confused. He really couldn't figure out whether the copper surface was short-circuited. He had to go find Zhang Tian immediately.
Facing Jian Fei's rejection, Tongmian didn't try too hard to stay. He just said calmly: "Okay, then I won't keep you. Guarding them out is my biggest task. At this critical moment, I Can't leave for a moment."
**
When we arrived at this place, the snow could no longer be described as heavy.
Even the coldest places in pre-civilization must have never seen snow like this. It was so dense and overwhelming that the sky turned a blinding white.
Each snowflake is as big as a palm. When it is blown by the cold and biting wind, it falls on the body, and there will even be red marks, and more serious red marks will even ooze bloodshot.
Even though the ship has some super-technical thermal ice-breaking blades, it is almost unable to move forward. According to Hei Lao, it will be abandoned in two days at most.
As for how to come back later? All the people on the boat agreed that as long as they could get to the ancestral temple of mankind, how to come back was not a consideration for the time being.
No need to think about the return journey? It’s a very interesting idea. Isn’t life just a road with no return, so it can only go on a wonderful road
The soft sword in Tang Long's hand shook, and a ray of silver light cut through the vast whiteness. Dozens of snowflakes were pierced on the soft sword, and the distance between them was so large that the naked eye could not see much difference.
"It's still close." Tang Long's face showed dissatisfaction. Others could not see the difference with the naked eye, but he was a person with precise instincts. How could he not see that there was still a difference in the distance
After saying this, Tang Long suddenly tore off the clothes on his upper body and rushed into the snow from a sheltered place on the deck with his upper body naked.
In such a cold weather, even if the third-level Ziyue warrior didn't prepare himself well against the cold, he might freeze to death, let alone Tang Long
What's more, the wind speed here has turned these big snowflakes into lethal things. If you stand in the snow without energy to protect your body, even if you reach the level of physical strength of a first-order Ziyue warrior, I'm afraid it will take half a minute. Will become a 'bloody man'.
But Tang Long was not afraid. After rushing into the snow, he moved and took a closer look. Wasn't it the Subtle Body Technique? Moreover, it was even more powerful than Tang Ling's movements, and the realm of flowing water was already so obvious, because at this moment, Tang Long's figure looked like water.
After less than three minutes of doing this, Tang Long was already a little tired, and his naked upper body was steaming with heat.
He returned to a sheltered place, picked up a bottle of water at hand, drank a large gulp, then wiped the sweat from his forehead and began to check his body.
With such dense snow, who would have thought that there were only less than ten scattered red marks on Tang Long's body
Even with this result, Tang Long was not satisfied.
"It's worse again." Tang Long looked at the snow in the sky and muttered to himself again. According to Hei Lao, if he could survive in such dense snow for three minutes without leaving any scars, then his body skills would Even if you have officially entered the realm of flowing water.
For a quasi-Ziyue warrior, this can no longer be described as a miracle.
Tang Long was a little impatient, no wonder, his vision along the way was so high that even Tang Ling couldn't compare, because all he saw were the moves of the top ten top players!
This would further accentuate his own weakness. Tang Long would occasionally forget that he was still a young man and that he was only a quasi-Purple Moon warrior. Like Tang Ling, he often ignored the so-called level when measuring whether he was strong or not.
At this time, slight footsteps sounded on the deck.
Tang Long looked up and saw Hei Lao walking on the snow and appearing on the deck.
In the past few days, Tang Long always felt that Hei Lao and the others were a little worried. Although it couldn't be said to be sad, he could always feel the heaviness.
They didn't mention this, and Tang Long didn't ask, but it would probably be related to the search for the ancestral temple, right
In the blink of an eye, Hei Lao had already walked in front of Tang Long, with no snow on his body.
"Hei Lao, I still haven't understood the Sword of Eternity, nor have I broken through the realm of flowing water." Tang Long looked a little embarrassed.
"In three days, prepare to be promoted to the Purple Moon Warrior." Hei Lao suddenly said this while looking at the snowflakes in the sky.
"But, I think" Tang Long looked a little anxious.
"You have reached your limit and achieved it to the extreme. I think it is very good. Just three days. We will abandon ship after three days." Hei Lao said.
"But if it's Tang Ling," Tang Long said softly. From the beginning, he still didn't want to lose to his younger brother. This was not jealousy, but had become a motivation to move forward.
Hearing these words, Hei Lao's eyes showed a hint of worry and sadness, which was sensitively caught by Tang Long.
"Hei Lao, do you think I haven't let go yet? In fact," Tang Long was afraid that Hei Lao would misunderstand something and that it would be useless to practice cultivation. Hei Lao kept saying this.
"No, I know you have let go, and I also know that you actually care about Tang Ling. You have always cared about him." Hei Lao said this, and then looked at Tang Long.
Tang Long was a little shy, but he didn't expect that such an expression was exactly the same as Tang Ling's usual shyness. They were indeed brothers.
"But, I don't want to hide it anymore." Hei Lao sighed.
"What are you hiding?" Tang Long raised his eyebrows, and suddenly there was an impulse in his heart that he didn't want to hear.
"Tang Ling is dead." Hei Lao said it directly. This was something Tang Long had to face and bear.
"Haha." Tang Long smiled unconsciously: "Hei Lao, it's impossible. If I die a hundred times, my brother will still live."
Hei Lao silently took out the recorder, and that cruel picture appeared in front of Tang Long.
On the deck, Tang Ling was half-kneeling, hugging Bian An, looking up, with a smile on his face, a smile that clearly meant farewell.
Then the ship fell into a crevasse.
"Actually, there is a complete record. Let's take a look at it when you calm down a bit." Hei Lao wanted to take back the recorder.
Tang Long grabbed the recorder and waved his hand in confusion and disbelief.
He just grabbed the recorder, stood up, walked into the heavy snow with no clothes on his upper body, and then sat down cross-legged.
"Hei Lao, my heart is a little tight with heat, it feels better this way." He looked up and explained.
Hei Lao wanted to stop him, but he didn't. He silently opened the energy shield for Tang Long.
Tang Long resisted: "Hei Lao, I don't feel comfortable doing this."
It seemed that the child's reaction was darker than expected. There was an indescribable sadness in Lao Lao's heart, but he finally removed the energy shield.
No matter how he faces it, it is his own business. He must pass this test. This is Hei Lao's unchanging idea.
Just like this in the snow, Tang Long adjusted the recorder and began to read the complete record from beginning to end.
The wind carried the snow, and whipped Tang Long's body mercilessly again and again. First, it left red marks one after another, and then the red marks were superimposed, and a trace of blood oozed out. As time went by, directly It cracked into bloody gashes
The low temperature caused the blood that was warm at first to coagulate quickly, and then was cut open. Tang Long was so cold that his whole body shivered. He seemed to be unconscious and just stared at the impact left by the recorder.
His lips were pursed so tightly that they even bled in the end. In fact, there was no need to care. The dense snow knives had already left more than a dozen bloody holes on his handsome face.
Such a scene makes people feel cruel every minute, including the big people on the ship who have been used to seeing many bloody and sad scenes. I don’t know when, these people all walked out and looked at Tang Long quietly. .
Perhaps the sailing career is too boring, and it is also a pleasure to have such a talented boy to train.
These two boys, Tang Long and Tang Ling, are really special. Only after I personally taught Tang Long did I know how talented he is. The Star Council wasted the raw jade, or maybe the Star Council never thought about cultivating Tang Long to the extreme. ? Who knows? After all, he is Tang Feng's son, although his mother's identity is very special.
Tang Long was like this, but what about Tang Ling who looked more brilliant? It's such a pity that Tang Ling died.
This may not be easy for Tang Long to accept. Their brotherhood has only begun to warm up a little. They are both orphans in a sense. Moreover, Tang Ling used his own life to prove his feelings before, so what should Tang Long do
No matter what I do, it seems to be useless. Tang Ling is already dead, isn't he? What's more, there is the other side. Everyone knows the girl who has been deeply in Tang Long's heart since he was young.
This is very uncomfortable, but now I hope the video will end soon. Tang Long can't stand being so scary anymore, and he is afraid that if he is rescued later, his foundation will be damaged.
After all, this time, for his promotion, Mr. Hei had prepared the top resources in advance—sunlight ghost fish, six-color mutated sea beads, and eight lotus pistils.
What's even more surprising is that Emperor Han is actually willing to provide more Sunlight Nether Fish and a more precious colorful mutated sea pearl.
They expected that there would be a top-notch person in the world, now that Tang Ling was gone.
Fortunately, the torturous time has passed, and the video stops at the moment when the boat completely falls into the large crack.
Tang Long looked up, and now he had turned into a man covered in red crystals. He looked very scary. The red crystals were made by his blood frozen, and there were gaping holes under the crystals, and his face was purple.
But Tang Long seemed not to notice, pointing to the virtual screen in the air: "Is this crack very deep?"
"It's not deep. In fact, what's so scary about being deep?" Hei Lao said. He stepped forward and wanted to help Tang Long up.
Tang Long stubbornly refused to get up: "What is that?"
"There is a turbulent flow of time and space here. You may not be able to understand it now. But I still don't want to hide it from you. It is a desperate and terrifying hell. It cannot be said to be hell, but it should be. In short, if I fall in without luck, I will not be able to get out. . But luck is erratic." Hei Lao said it very directly.
Now, he could no longer leave Tang Long alone. He had to forcefully take Tang Long into the cabin and heal him, otherwise Tang Long would really be injured.
Tang Long suddenly smiled: "Tang Ling is very lucky. If he is fine, the other side will be fine too. If he can't protect the other side like me, I will take care of him personally."
"You'd better not have such hope." Hei Lao pulled Tang Long up.
"I will go back on my own, Mr. Hei, please don't pull me." Tang Long wanted to stand up, but he didn't want to use force and fell into the snow.
Hei Lao pulled Tang Long up and found that Tang Long was confused and had fallen into a semi-conscious state.
"Let me stay here, my body won't hurt, my heart will explode."
"It's cold. It feels better when it's cold, otherwise I won't be able to think about anything." Tang Long started to talk nonsense.
Hei Lao had already brought him into the cabin and drained the blood crystals from his body, which made the wounds on his body particularly terrifying.
"Don't use cell repair medicine or other medicines first. Use gentle energy first to let his blood flow and return his body to normal temperature." Emperor Han also walked in.
He thought of his daughter. He had been away from her for some time. He wondered how she was doing. Thinking back to the time when she kept saying she wanted to marry Tang Ling
"I know." Hei Lao said in a deep voice.
"Liszt, hehe. Liszt." Tang Long's voice was full of hatred, and he clenched his fists in confusion.
"The Star Council can only be enemies from now on."
These words made both Hei Lao and Han Huang slightly moved. Tang Long had never resented the Star Council, but because of Tang Ling's death, he said this.
How sad is he? Do you want to break with the power that you grew up with and the power that trained you
Hei Lao began to comb Tang Long's body with gentle energy.
This was very difficult to do. After all, Tang Long was still a quasi-Purple Moon warrior, and his brain was not yet clear enough to receive the energy resonance of others. Hei Lao could only act cautiously.
But at this extremely cautious moment, Tang Long actually sobbed and cried.
"Wait for me, brother. Brother, let's be together, and the other side, let's be together."
"Wait for me, we must at least live together for a few days. No matter... no matter where we are."
"Tang Ling! How could you die?"
**
News of Tang Ling's death spread throughout the world.
Regretful people, painful people, sad people, happy people, a quasi-Purple Moon Warrior has stirred up the biggest storm. This can be regarded as an unprecedented glory, and it will be difficult for others to come after it, right
But why would Tang Ling care about such glory? If you can, then you must live.
Even when the boat fell into the crack, Tang Ling had been thinking like this.
The dark cracks, the wildly surging, rushing water, are just like what you see, like a huge waterfall.
The ship soon fell faster and hit a protruding rock. The huge impact caused it to shatter instantly.
It was even more cruel than Tang Ling imagined. The two sides were not smooth cliffs at all, but more dangerous places with various rocks and unknown objects.
Falling so fast, if he hits something, he will definitely die! We must find a way.
Tang Ling held the other side tightly with one hand and twisted his body with difficulty, trying his best to control the direction of his fall, and also trying to resist the force of the water hitting his body!
What helps him the most with the space is that he can take out items at any time!
The Blood Pu Sword was in Tang Ling's hands. Although his body was tired, it was not at its weakest yet. Because he had swallowed a large amount of energy liquid before, it was impossible to digest it so quickly, so he still had energy to replenish at any time.
Just in terms of mental strength!
Tang Ling couldn't save any more at this time. A mental potion appeared in his hand and he quickly put it to his mouth, bit it into pieces and drank it.
The glass shards in his mouth scratched the corners of his mouth, but he couldn't care about it anymore. At least his head felt a little better.
The precision instinct came into play. At this time, it was obviously the most effective, allowing Tang Ling to make the most effective movements with the least effort.
Using the Blood Pu Sword, Tang Ling kept using the Blood Pu Sword to stab and collide with various protrusions during the fall, slowing down his falling momentum. Fortunately, it would be best to catch a protrusion at the right time. , let yourself temporarily stop on it
As for what happens next? Let’s figure it out later!
Tang Ling didn't have time to think so much, and it turned out that his slowdown was effective. His falling speed began to slow down, and he had more and more control over his body.
But on the next protrusion, he saw a familiar person - Wu Chanzhu.
The Wu Chan Pearl, whose heart was taken out by himself, was obviously dead. It fell down and hung on the abrupt stone tip. His body was twisted and his body was obviously broken into pieces.
Tang Ling naturally didn't have a good impression of Wu Chanzhu, but when he saw it inexplicably from above, he felt a little sympathy in his heart. There was no place to bury him properly here, but if he was destined to fall to the bottom, there might be a place there.
Although the falling momentum slowed down, it was still very fast, and Tang Ling could not think too much. He had already approached the place where Wu Chanzhu's body was. Almost subconsciously, Tang Ling twisted his body and used the blood pudding to The sword pierced the stone tip, and using the little time it stayed, he grabbed Wu Chanzhu's body and carried it on his shoulders.
The situation was still difficult, and the light was getting darker and darker. With his precise instinct, Tang Ling knew that this darkness was not an excessive natural dimming as the depth deepened, but was caused by something happening.
Moreover, the impact of the water flow has weakened at this time. This is not normal. What happened above
It's a pity that Tang Ling doesn't have time to look up now. This is a good thing anyway!
The smaller impact force gave him more control. Finally, after falling a certain distance, Tang Ling could slowly try to use the Blood Pu Sword to stay.
Finally, when he had fallen less than a hundred meters, Tang Ling found a relatively large stone, seized the opportunity, and pierced the Xue Pu Sword deeply into the protruding stone edge.
Stopped! !
Tang Ling didn't have time to be surprised, so he quickly placed the still unconscious other side on the stone edge, and then he struggled to hold Wu Chanzhu's body and climbed up the stone edge.
'Hoo', Tang Ling gasped. After he calmed down a little, he looked up. Since he stopped, the first thing on his mind must be how to get up!
Although this big crack looked scary, it wasn't actually that scary, or so Tang Ling thought.
However, after he glanced above, his expression suddenly changed.
He discovered two things.
The first thing is disappointing, the second thing is incredible.
The desperate thing is that this big crack has shrunk! When he fell in before, the length of this large crack reached 3.7 kilometers and the width was more than 300 meters.
But now, the length is less than one kilometer, and the width is even less than a hundred meters.
No wonder the light began to dim, no wonder the impact of the water flow became smaller, this big crack was closing! !
What's also incredible is that looking at the sky through the gap now, the sky is actually filled with stars.
This is impossible!
Tang Ling clearly remembered that it was early in the morning when he fell in. No matter whether it was rainy or sunny, it would be daytime, and the starry sky could only be at night!
And how many meters did he fall? In the fierce struggle just now, Tang Ling couldn't calculate, but now it was only 2047 meters. With such a distance, even if he deliberately delayed it, he wouldn't have lost a whole day, right
Is it a space transfer now? Or is the time messed up
Tang Ling couldn't think about this anymore. The top priority now was to get up there quickly! Thinking about it, Tang Ling tried to stand up. Although the stone edges were slippery, he could still stand firm.
His idea was to use the Blood Pu Sword as a climbing tool, and then go up quickly like this!
But when he reached the edge, Tang Ling discovered something even more incredible. This so-called waterfall cliff had no walls. At the end of the stone edges that branched out, there was a so-called thin film, and behind the thin film was sea water!
What's happening here? Tang Ling tried hard to pierce the film with the Xue Pu Sword, and found that the film would deform and bend after being stressed, but it would not break, no matter how much force was used, even if flames were used.
This situation reminded Tang Ling of two places, one was the thin film he encountered when he was exploring the temple, and the other was the place where the Nirvana Talk was being repaired. It seemed that this thin film also existed, but it was not fully formed.
If this was the case, there was no way Tang Ling could break through!
9000-word chapter, there will be updates, don’t wait. In addition, rest assured that Dark Moon will not eunuch. Although it is updated at this pace now, it may be updated normally or even explode in a certain month. As for now, I won’t say much about my situation. I will accompany you silently and imagine that everyone will watch it slowly. That’s the rhythm. It’s okay to update more when you have free time, of course, that’s for me personally.
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