A magnificent and tumultuous era, where racial wars and peaceful developments unfold in a high martial world.
A vast and all-encompassing world, with myriad races each displaying their unique...
For the next few days, Chu Yao wandered in the sky.
Nothing, just strolling around.
I didn't dare to descend from the altitude of ten thousand meters, and I didn't know the situation below, so I could only stay in the sky for the time being.
Fortunately, there are sufficient supplies, so we don’t have to worry about food and drink for the time being.
As for defecation, it is inevitable to solve it in the air.
The wind blows on my butt, it feels so cool.
…
In a few days, Chu Yao wandered almost every sky in the small world, flew east, south, west and north, saw the morning sun and the evening sunset.
I also flew over the Misty Mountains to check the situation.
But since the lower part cannot see the upper part, the upper part cannot see the lower part either.
However, on the fifth day, a huge problem inevitably lay before us.
Tired.
Sleepy.
Want to sleep.
Flying with my own wings doesn't require much energy, but it does mean I can't fall asleep for a moment.
Birds can sleep in trees.
But where are the trees at an altitude of ten thousand meters?
The gods can use clouds as their beds.
But I am not a god, and clouds are just larger balls of water vapor.
I have to go down.
To be honest, this was something Chu Yao had not expected.
I never thought that sleeping would become my Achilles' heel.
Fang Siping should have guessed this a long time ago, right?
Chu Yao thought so.
That's why I'm not worried that these ten thousand people will never be able to find me.
Now, it’s time to choose a suitable sleeping position.
Back to the old ways.
…
The options currently available are still the same few.
Hundred Flower Valley and Flame Mountain are the top "beds."
At the bottom of Mirror Lake, forget it, I can’t sleep underwater.
As for the Misty Mountains, the situation below is unclear, and Chu Yao does not dare to go down rashly.
In addition to these options, there is another place.
The secret realm of the Yuling tribe.
These past few days, when Chu Yao was flying, he also paid special attention to observing the terrain and found several places that were consistent with his impressions.
But no one is sure.
Some details still cannot be compared.
To put it bluntly, there is a river between the cliffs of the two mountains. Although this kind of terrain is relatively rare in nature, there are definitely some.
Many mountains in this small world are so-called karst landforms, and the mountains are easily eroded by running water.
I don’t know how many years it has been since I last saw that picture in my memory.
It is normal for some changes in the mountains and landforms to occur in the process.
Chu Yao felt that this process of choice and judgment was like a huge, distant and mysterious puzzle game.
According to a map, you need to find the location of the legendary "treasure".
Chu Yao marked on the map the terrain he had discovered so far that was similar to the scenes in his memory and observed them carefully.
After watching it many times, Chu Yao was a little... shocked.
There are seven similar places in total.
What surprised him were four of them.
Chu Yao felt that he had discovered a clue, but he wasn't sure whether to call it a clue.
Judging from the map, these four places are located around the Yuling tribe's holy spring, and the straight-line distance between them is exactly the same.
Like four loyal guards, they firmly guard the center.
Are all four true?
Or are three of them fake and one real?
Chu Yao intuitively felt that this was not a coincidence, but some kind of deliberate arrangement.
The secret realm, according to common thinking, is the ancestral land, an existence similar to a tomb. Perhaps there is a subtle connection between the four.
If you make the right choice, then good luck.
Once you make the wrong choice, it may not be a secret realm, but a killing realm.
Although this discovery further narrows the scope, it makes the choice more difficult.
Twenty-five percent chance.
If you make a mistake, you might be hit by a psychic bullet after falling down, and the operation will be over.
Huh?
but……
It seems...even if the homework is finished, it doesn't seem like a big deal.
This is just a practice exercise.
Even if you fail, you won't die.
Even after being caught, he can still continue to explore the remaining three secret realms.
Compared to exercises, the importance of the secret realm is definitely higher.
After figuring out the logical relationship and main contradictions here, Chu Yao no longer had any hesitation and quickly determined the area where he was about to land.
North.
Still north.
One of the four "suspected secret places" located north of the Misty Mountains.
…
So, at four o'clock in the morning on the sixth day after the exercise began, Chu Yao finally landed.
At an altitude of ten thousand meters, it plunged towards the ground with lightning speed.
Xiao Zhan's flying sword circled rapidly in the air, ready to respond to possible psychic shells at any time.
When Chu Yao descended to an altitude of 5,000 meters.
The air defense system had already taken effect, and the first psychic shell appeared on time.
The silver sword flew over immediately.
Poke and fry.
It was like a loud thunder in the sky in the middle of the night.
Then Chu Yao's feet were on the ground again.
There is a sense of security that has been missing for a long time.
But he didn't dare to stay for even a second longer. He looked at the position he had chosen before, and quickly flashed over in a level flying posture on the ground.
There are two steep cliffs, shaped like a pair of wings, flying side by side.
However, the piece on the left is missing a corner and looks bare.
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