Three days later.
That cross-gorge bridge is hundreds of miles away.
Lin Luochen and Murong Xiazhu stepped on the treetops and flew over the forest, their bodies elegant, as if they were flying in the wind.
Although there was no carriage, Lin Luochen and Murong Xiazhu were able to ride the wind, and their speed was really not slow, and they reached the edge of the canyon.
The three of them did not take the usual path at all. Although they encountered many wolves, tigers and leopards, they did not encounter any enemies.
Seeing Lin Luochen still flying up the canyon, Murong Xiazhu said anxiously: "You don't want to fly over this canyon, do you?"
Lin Luochen said calmly: "Why not?"
Murong Xiazhu said quickly: "This canyon is hundreds of feet wide. We are just riding the wind, not really flying!"
"I know!"
After Lin Luochen finished speaking, he continued to rush towards the edge of the canyon, leaving Murong Xiazhu confused.
The three of them soon arrived at the edge of the canyon. The canyon was indeed hundreds of feet wide, and the wind was howling above, making it difficult for a bird to fly.
Lin Luochen put Murong Qiuzhi down, looked at the canyon in front of him, and frowned slightly.
The cross wind above the canyon was somewhat unexpected.
"The wind has been raging above this canyon?"
Murong Xiazhu shook his head and said: "That's not true, it will stop for an hour every day at Youshi."
Lin Luochen smiled and said, "What if I can fly there?"
Murong Xiazhu looked strange and said, "Do you have a flying spiritual weapon?"
"No!"
Murong Xiazhu rolled his eyes, " Without a flying spiritual weapon, you can fly there, whatever you want!"
Lin Luochen raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said with a smile, "That's what you said!"
Qu Lingyin thought of the two times he lost bets, and suddenly felt that this kid had a very dark heart.
The three of them were waiting at the edge of the cliff. Lin Luochen took out the folding fan and practiced using it to cast spells and kill enemies.
Sister Murong was teasing Shushu while looking at him from a distance.
Shu Shu likes to get close to them very much, and especially likes Murong Qiuzhi.
Lin Luochen caught it several times, but it still liked to walk over, so Lin Luochen let it go.
After all, when it suffers, it will be honest!
But Shushu was not affected by Murong Qiuzhi at all, which left Lin Luochen stunned.
Is this treasure-hunting rat so prosperous that it reaches the sky?
No matter what, Shushu was not afraid, so Lin Luochen ignored him.
After these three days of rest, Murong Qiuzhi's physical condition has recovered a lot.
At this moment, she looked at Lin Luochen without blinking, her eyes full of admiration.
Mr. Lin is really making rapid progress, and he is really graceful when using the folding fan.
Murong Xiazhu leaned close to her ear and joked: "Qiuzhi, are you attracted to him?"
Murong Qiuzhi blushed and said quickly: "Sister, please stop talking nonsense!" br/>
「Sister~」
Murong Qiuzhi said coquettishly: "Stop joking, you don't know my situation."
"This kid has been with you for so long. Apart from being a little unlucky, he is still alive and kicking. He is your destiny!"
Murong Qiuzhi lowered her head shyly: "Sister, I have only known him for a few days. Isn't it too early to talk about this?"
Murong Xiazhu said anxiously: "Why are you so early? It's rare to meet such a tough-minded person. He will run away when you turn around!"
He will run away if you don't take the initiative to capture him. Don't cry to me! Murong Qiuzhi was a little moved when he heard this, and looked at Lin Luochen shyly.
At this moment, Lin Luochen suddenly lost control of the folding fan in his hand and flew over his head, almost cutting off his head.
Murong Qiuzhi quickly gave up the idea and said weakly: "I'd better live alone, don't harm others."
Murong Xiazhu hated that iron cannot be made into steel, his eyes were rolling, and he didn't know what wrong idea he was having.
Lin Luochen pulled out the folding fan inserted into the tree and looked at the weakening wind.
"It's almost time, come here!"
The two sisters walked over, and Murong Xiazhu asked worriedly: "You don't really want to fly there, do you?"
"What else?"
Lin Luochen took out a talisman and put it on his body, and a pair of huge translucent wings suddenly spread out behind his back.
This is the only feathering talisman left among the five talismans Leng Yueshuang gave him, which allows ordinary people to fly in the air for a period of time.
This was the first time Murong Xiazhu saw a flying talisman that was not activated by spiritual power, and he couldn't help but be stunned.
It is impossible for the Wei family to have a talisman of this level. What is the origin of this kid?
Is it really the demon man from the Miaoyin Sect?
「Let’s go!」
Lin Luochen took a step forward, held one in each hand, and amidst the exclamations of the two women, he spread his wings and flew towards the other side.
The strong wind blew, and Murong Qiuzhi quickly hugged Lin Luochen's chest tightly, hanging on him like a sloth.
Murong Xiazhu was a little frightened when he looked at the abyss below. He could only put his arms around Lin Luochen's neck.
Who knows whether this Feathering Talisman can withstand the round trip? The most important thing is that he must hold Murong Qiuzhi!
Otherwise, who knows if a strong wind will suddenly blow when he passes by?
Murong Xiazhu felt the awkward posture of the two of them, and shouted angrily: "If I fall to death, I will not let you go even if I am a ghost!"
Lin Luochen laughed and said, "Don't worry, I won't kill you."
The three of them flew over the canyon, and did not encounter any danger or monsters. It was calm.
The two women also felt relieved and looked around curiously, with a look of surprise on their faces.
Murong Qiuzhi stretched out a hand to feel the airflow, with a hint of yearning in her eyes.
"Is this what it feels like to fly with the wind?"
Murong Xiazhu also stretched out a hand and said with great enthusiasm: "Qiuzhi, from now on I will take you to fly all over the world."
Lin Luochen had no choice but to hug the two sisters who were flying together tightly to prevent them from falling.
After getting started at the same time, Lin Luochen found that Murong Qiuzhi was rounder and had a softer waist than Murong Xiazhu.
As for Murong Xiazhu's practice, his waist became more slender and elastic.
Lin Luochen couldn't help but wonder, are there subtle differences between the two sisters in other aspects?
Hum, what are you thinking about?
A moment later, the three of them flew down to the other side, and Lin Luochen released his hands from the waists of the two women.
"Okay, you can come down now!"
The two women were down-to-earth and had a dreamlike feeling. They couldn't believe they were really flying over.
Lin Luochen put away the feathering talisman that could still be used a few times, and looked at Murong Xiazhu playfully.
「You lose!」
Murong Xiazhu pouted dissatisfiedly and said, "What do you want?"
Lin Luochen looked her up and down, so scared that she quickly crossed her chest and took a few steps back.
"What do you want to do?"
Lin Luochen rolled his eyes and shook his head helplessly.
"I just found that you are poor and have nothing to do with, so let's pay the debt now and talk about it later!"
Murong Xiazhu felt that he had been insulted and said angrily: "Humph, you are hateful!"
Lin Luochen looked at the barren mountains in front of him and said calmly: "Let's go, we have to climb over these mountains!"
Although he had reached the other side, he could not return to the official road immediately. He had to climb several mountains to avoid the enemy.
After the previous battle, Lin Luochen really didn’t want to face off against the foundation-building monks again even though he was carrying two oil bottles.
Sister Murong nodded and followed him towards the mountains.
Hundreds of miles away from them, there was a bridge dozens of feet wide.
More than ten people set up checkpoints at the head of the bridge to stop pedestrians and inspect them before letting them go.
· Some passers-by were dissatisfied, but when the old man leading the way exuded the aura of the Foundation Establishment Realm, they immediately became honest.
Most of the people who can walk on this bridge are ordinary people, and there are also a few Qi Refining monks.
Even if there were foundation-building monks accompanying them, they would just let them go after saying hello to each other.
The monks further up all have their own flying spiritual weapons, so there is no need to walk on this bridge.
The group of people kept checking the passers-by, trying to find the Murong sisters, but found nothing.
Not far away from them, there was a group of people observing them secretly.
One of the young men asked: "First Elder, don't we really need to go out and say hello to the second elder?"
The elder shook his head and said: "No, if they find out, it will be difficult to move our position. "I'm annoyed."
"The master of the house means to escort the two young ladies back safely, we don't want to cause trouble."
"After all, we are all under the same roof.
The young man nodded and sighed: "The master of the house is still kind-hearted and feels sorry for the two ladies!"
A strange light flashed in the elder's eyes, and he smiled: "After all, it is the second master's last bloodline, and the master has always regarded it as his own."
"By the way, Luo Jin Is there any news from them? Have they caught up with Luo Yao and the others? "
The young man looked strangely and said: "No, Luo Yao and the others disappeared out of thin air, and the two ladies were nowhere to be seen!"
The elder looked gloomy and murmured: "Is there a third party involved?"