The next day.
There was still no sign of movement in the temple.
The brother and sister once again killed a wave of people from the Burning Heaven Sect and continued to explore the ancient Nianqing Mountains.
At this time, we came to a fork in the road.
The two were about to move forward when a huge rock beside them caught their attention and they stopped.
There were a few large characters engraved on it with sword energy.
Placed in such a conspicuous place, it would be hard for the two of them not to notice it.
Ji Jinyao: "Don't go this way."
Attach a left arrow.
Ji Jinyao: "This looks quite old. It was probably carved by other cultivators after they stepped on the pit when the mountain range was opened."
Ji Jinshu looked at the road the arrow was pointing to.
There is no road at all, and there is a cliff not far away.
Ji Jinshu sneered, "Who would go that way for no reason?"
"Brother, let's go."
They are very obedient.
Ji Jinyao nodded, "Yeah."
After taking two steps, a cry for help reached their ears.
"Help! Is there anyone here? If you're passing by, please look over here!"
The voice came from the direction of the cliff on the left, with a hint of urgency.
Ji Jinshu and Ji Jinyao stopped and looked at each other. Both brother and sister saw a hint of doubt in each other's eyes.
"Is there anyone?" Ji Jinyao frowned slightly.
There are people, but that has nothing to do with them.
"I seem to be hallucinating, sister, did you hear any sound just now?" Ji Jinyao said in a deep voice.
"Voice? No, brother, you must be hallucinating."
Ji Jinshu is selectively deaf.
I don’t know how many people are left in the Burning Heaven Sect. They are still being hunted down. Why bother to meddle in their business?
…
Under the cliff.
There were several spiritual swords stuck in the cliff wall, and several figures were hanging on the cliff wall. They were exhausted and could fall at any time.
Just now, Bu Yaolian heard someone passing by not far away and heard some conversation, so he immediately called for help.
Xiao Changfeng: "Okay, stop shouting."
"I think everyone has left. I've been calling for so long but no one has come."
"It's better to save some strength and find a way to get up."
Bu Yaolian glared at Xiao Changfeng across several people, "That's easy for you to say, but why are you still hanging here?"
Doesn't he want to go up?
It's strange.
When I fell down, I wanted to take some ropes and flying devices from the storage bag and fly up.
As a result, the storage bag could not be opened for some unknown reason.
Nothing can be used.
The sword is stuck on the cliff wall and cannot be placed flat. How can I control the sword?
They could find a way to stand up there.
But it doesn't work at all.
There seemed to be a powerful suction force at the bottom of the cliff, desperately trying to pull them down.
I can't even swing, let alone stand on the sword.
The eldest brother's sword is indeed spiritual, but it still can't fly.
They had been hanging here for a while, their hands were shaking and they were almost out of strength.
Xiao Changfeng: "It's because your people from Mingjian Villa are running towards this side that we won't fall down."
Bu Yaolian: "Hey~ Why are you still blaming us? It's obviously you two sects who insisted on sticking to us, like a dog-skin plaster, you can't get rid of it."
They were running and missed the words, so they walked towards this side. They were about to stop, but who would have thought that the people behind them couldn't stop the car.
Xiao Changfeng became angry after hearing Bu Yaolian's words and started to talk back.
A disciple of the Chixiao Sect joined inexplicably.
Tang Chen, Helian Yang, and Xie Yao all sighed.
They started arguing again.
They really do quarrel every once in a while.
Tang Chen glanced at Xie Yao beside him and Helian Yang on the other side, "Hey, how about jumping directly?"
"You guys... hang bacon here?"
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