After hearing these words, Tang Feng looked Zhuang Xiuxiu up and down. The woman looked away and said: "Don't get me wrong, I don't care about you, it's just that there are only two of us now. If you fall to death, I will be alone.
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Tang Feng smiled and said: "Whether it will work or not, we have to try it before we know it. We have spent too long here, and now it seems that if we want to go up, the only way is this stupid way."
"Whatever you want." Zhuang Xiuxiu said coldly.
Tang Feng reached out and pulled out two flying knives. He stood under the cliff and took a deep breath. He turned to look at Zhuang Xiuxiu and said, "You really don't want to go up with me?"
"No!" Zhuang Xiuxiu replied resolutely.
"Okay then." Tang Feng nodded, turned around, and used all his strength to thrust the flying knife into the cliff.
The stone on the cliff is very hard. Fortunately, Tang Feng's flying knives are not ordinary. The flying knives made by Qin Siniang and Tang Feixiao have reached the level of Gangbing and can be used to attack the cliff.
With the help of two flying knives, Tang Feng kept climbing upwards.
Ten feet, twenty feet, thirty feet... Tang Feng's speed was neither fast nor slow, but very steady. When Tang Feng climbed to a distance of fifty feet, Zhuang Xiuxiucai raised his head and looked at him, with a smile on his face.
A hint of sadness and loneliness.
If Tang Feng really goes up, then she will be the only one left here. Zhuang Xiuxiu is a woman no matter what, and she is always a little scared to be alone in this kind of environment. Moreover, with her current strength, she can't do it at all.
There is no way to deal with the sixth-level spirit beast alone. Once encountered, there is only a dead end.
Standing on a cliff, Tang Feng had nowhere to draw strength. He could only use two flying knives to support his body weight and move upward little by little.
Tang Feng's movements were very careful and cautious, fearing that he would fall down accidentally. He slowly raised his right hand and used all his strength to thrust it hard into the cliff.
With a click, the flying knife failed to hit the cliff this time, but broke off from it. Tang Feng's center of gravity suddenly became unbalanced, and his body swayed. Fortunately, the flying knife in his left hand was still stuck in the cliff, otherwise he would definitely have fallen down.
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He quickly took out another flying knife and struck it into the cliff. Only then did he stabilize his body, breaking out in a cold sweat.
Although the quality of the Gangbing-level flying knife was good, it could not withstand such a high-intensity collision. To be on the safe side, Tang Feng replaced the flying knife in his left hand even though it was not broken.
Climbing up another fifty feet, the flying knives in his hands had been replaced by the third set, and the rolling sea of clouds in the sky was close to his eyes. Tang Feng couldn't help but become more cautious, even though he fell down a month ago.
Because the speed was too fast, Tang Feng didn't notice any suction force from the sea of clouds, but since Zhuang Xiuxiu mentioned this situation again and again, it was probably not a lie.
After taking a few deep breaths and calming his mind, Tang Feng used the support of the flying knife to jump up and enter the sea of clouds.
As soon as his body came into contact with the sea of clouds, Tang Feng felt a huge and outrageous suction suddenly coming from behind, as if an invisible giant claw had grabbed him and pulled him back hard.
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Tang Feng changed his color in shock, knowing that what Zhuang Xiuxiu said was true, he hurriedly ran back, but he only used two flying knives to stick to the cliff. With this force, the flying knives in the cliff immediately loosened.
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Immediately afterwards, Tang Feng watched helplessly as he and two flying knives were sucked into the sea of clouds by an invisible suction force.
It is strange to say that once entering the sea of clouds, this strange suction force disappeared. But in mid-air, with no support, the body fell straight down.
Even though he had experienced such a scene a month ago, Tang Feng was breaking out in a cold sweat at the moment. He was lucky a month ago and there was a tree canopy underneath, but he didn't know what his luck was this time.
Looking down, Tang Feng couldn't help but feel a little reassured. Fortunately, he had been mentally prepared to fall before that, so he chose a place where there were dense trees, and there happened to be a canopy of trees directly below.
Within a dozen breaths, Tang Feng had already landed on the tree crown. He quickly reached out and grabbed a branch to cushion his fall. There was a loud crash, and after an unknown number of tree trunks were broken, Tang Feng fell to the ground in embarrassment.
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He stood up dazedly, brushed off the trees on his body and walked towards this side.
"You look very happy." Tang Feng stared at her fiercely.
"Nothing!" Zhuang Xiuxiu tilted her head and raised the corners of her mouth even more.
"You're right, that sea of clouds does have a suction force, and flying knives alone can't compete with it. It's time to find other ways to get up... I don't know how that guy Ouyang Yu is doing, and whether he has found a way out."
This experiment made Tang Feng know that it was impossible to climb up unless he could find a way to resist the suction of the sea of clouds.
As he was talking, a crisp eagle cry suddenly came from the sky, and then, a huge flying bird flew across the sky, covering the sky and the sun, its wings were spread out to be more than ten feet long, and its feathers were silky.
It was smooth and clean, with long feathers trailing from its tail. It was extremely fast. In almost the blink of an eye, it had flown several miles away. When you looked over, there was only a shadow left.
"Peng Ying?" Tang Feng was surprised and happy. He had seen this thing before, in the Baidi Secret Realm. At that time, he had just entered the Baidi Secret Realm and was attacked by a Peng Ying. Later, with the help of the Peng Ying, he
, killed Han Jiangchen, the eldest young master of the Han family, and two elders.
The strength of this flying spirit beast is quite good, and it flies extremely fast.
However, the eagle flying past seemed to be larger than the last time it was seen.
After being stunned for a moment, Tang Feng started to chase after him. Zhuang Xiuxiu shouted from behind: "What are you doing?"
Tang Feng ran forward with his head down and had no time to pay attention to her. Now he was trapped under the cliff of the sea of clouds and could not get out at all, but the appearance of this eagle gave Tang Feng a glimmer of hope.
If you can subdue this eagle, you can let it fly you out of this place. The suction force of the sea of clouds is indeed very strong, and you can't resist it at all, but if you switch to a eagle, it will probably be fine. After all, it is soaring in the world.
The power of the powerful spiritual beast in the sky when waving its wings is no worse than the suction of the sea of clouds.
Sure enough, there is no end to the road. Seeing a glimmer of light, how could Tang Feng give up?
Tang Feng kept running in the direction in which the peng eagle flew. After a full hour, Tang Feng had to stop because he had lost track of his target.
As expected of a flying spirit beast, it was so fast that even if Tang Feng tried his best, he still couldn't keep up. Turning around again, Zhuang Xiuxiu didn't know where she was being thrown, but Tang Feng wasn't worried either.
She should have followed her own trail and found her way here.
Sure enough, after waiting on the spot for half an hour, Zhuang Xiuxiu finally ran over panting, looking at Tang Feng with a look of disbelief. It was only now that she realized how terrifying Tang Feng's speed was when he burst out with all his strength.
Is this person really just a low-ranking person? Zhuang Xiuxiu had a doubt in her heart.
"Lost." Tang Feng sighed helplessly.
"You want to surrender it and let it fly up with you?" Zhuang Xiuxiu is not a fool. Tang Feng chased him out so nervously, so she could naturally guess what Tang Feng was thinking.
"Yes." Tang Feng nodded.
Zhuang Xiuxiu was silent. Tang Feng wanted to leave here, so why didn't she? Subduing the Peng Ying was indeed a feasible method, but flying spiritual beasts would always be an unattainable dream for cultivators. Let's not talk about it for now.
The Pengying itself is very powerful. Even if the two of them were in their heyday, they might not be able to defeat it. Even if they could defeat it, how could they subdue it? The spiritual beast's intelligence has not yet been developed, so it only acts on instinct and cannot understand.
How to communicate in human language is also a big problem.
Both of them felt a little depressed for a while.
Just as Tang Feng was thinking hard about how to leave, Zhuang Xiuxiu suddenly shouted with a trembling voice: "Tang Feng."
"What's wrong?" Tang Feng looked up at her, only to see the woman's face looked like she'd seen a ghost. She stared in shock not far ahead, pointed over there and said, "Look over there."
Looking in the direction she pointed, Tang Feng's eyes froze in an instant.
He saw a house! A house built on a tree trunk. This house was entirely made of wooden boards and was placed in the middle of the trunk of a big tree. Although it looked a bit shabby and in disrepair,
It's not too big, but it is definitely a wooden house.
"How could it be?" Zhuang Xiuxiu murmured softly. Tang Feng straightened up and held his breath.
There is a house, which means that there are people here. Before he knew who the owner of the house was, Tang Feng had to be cautious. But like Zhuang Xiuxiu, he couldn't figure out how there could be people living under the cliff of the sea of clouds.
Quietly signaling to Zhuang Xiuxiu, Tang Feng quietly approached the wooden house. His senses spread forward, but he found that there was no life in the house.
"I'll go up first, you wait below." Tang Feng said softly to Zhuang Xiuxiu, then grabbed a rope hanging from the wooden house, and with a slight exertion, he jumped up lightly.
This rope must have been specially made by the owner of the wooden house to make it easier for him to get up and down. It was also convenient for Tang Feng at this moment.
Gently pushing open the ajar door, a burst of dust hit his face, making Tang Feng cough a few times. He turned around and said to Zhuang Xiuxiu: "Come up, there is no one."
There is indeed no one, and there is so much dust. You can tell at a glance that no one has been in or out for a long time. Otherwise, how could it be so dirty?
It seems that the owner of this house lived here a long time ago and is probably dead now.
After Zhuang Xiuxiu came up, Tang Feng took the lead and walked towards the house. As soon as he took a step, he heard a soft click under his feet, and then suddenly there was a burst of sound from the side.
Mechanism? Tang Feng didn't expect that there was a mechanism in this uninhabited house. By the time he realized it, it was too late to escape. A dozen thin flying needles pierced his body, making Tang Feng dumbfounded.
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