Ning Feiyang and Su Zimo successfully crossed the Grand Canyon, and the crisis was temporarily relieved.
call!
Su Zimo breathed a long sigh of relief.
"It's too dangerous. Fortunately, you discovered it in time, otherwise we would be doomed." Su Zimo patted his heart and said.
"When you arrive in the starry sky, the first rule is, don't trust anyone." Ning Feiyang said.
Su Zimo frowned and said, "Where are the people you know?"
"Is Qu Jun someone I know?" Ning Feiyang asked.
"I'm referring to the kind of people I've known for a long time." Su Zimo said again.
Ning Feiyang shook his head and said: "People's hearts are separated from each other. Unless you have the ability to read minds and know what others are thinking, you must always keep something in reserve."
"What about you?" Su Zimo said this and looked up at Ning Feiyang.
A weak current surged through the two of them instantly.
Look at each other and smile.
"Okay, I get it." Su Zimo said with a chuckle.
"Of course, when it's time to relax, just relax, just like you are." Ning Feiyang said.
Su Zimo stretched out, looked up at the sky, and took a deep breath.
"It's so relaxing here." Su Zimo said with a smile.
Quitting the entertainment industry also has its benefits!
At least you don't have to think about it so much.
"Let's go take a look." Ning Feiyang walked with his sword.
"Can I go in front?" Su Zimo asked.
"Of course." Ning Feiyang nodded and then stopped.
Su Zimo walked to the front and stood on the sword, breathing heavily.
"Will it fall?" Su Zimo asked.
She just followed Ning Feiyang to fly with his sword, but she just stood behind, holding on to Ning Feiyang's clothes tightly, not daring to open her face or eyes.
It's naturally different to stand in front now.
"Ah." Su Zimo screamed when he felt the sword take off.
"Don't be afraid, I'm behind you." Ning Feiyang comforted.
Despite this, Su Zimo still didn't dare to open his eyes, and his heart was beating fast.
"No, I can't." Su Zimo said, "Catch me. If you still can't, hold me."
Ning Feiyang spread his arms from behind Su Zimo and hugged Su Zimo's waist.
Standard A4 waist!
Su Zimo's hair was messy by the wind and spread on Ning Feiyang's face. He was sweeping it on his nose, making his heart itch.
If you stick it tightly, you can feel the breath of youth.
Fragrant, so good.
Su Zimo was originally scared, but after being held by Ning Feiyang, his hanging heart finally dropped.
Being held by Ning Feiyang, he felt safe.
Hmm...something doesn't seem right.
The two of them were so close that...
Su Zimo blushed, but it was hard to say anything. After a while, he enjoyed the tenderness of this moment.
The two flew for an hour, crossed the vast jungle, and arrived at a small town.
"There are a lot of people over there, let's go down and have a look." Su Zimo said.
"Yeah." Ning Feiyang nodded.
The two of them were far away from the town, so they landed slowly and walked forward on foot.
roar!
A roar came from deep in the jungle.
Su Zimo was very scared and unconsciously grabbed Ning Feiyang's arm and gave him a shock.
"Don't be afraid." Ning Feiyang said with a smile, "There are wild beasts in the jungle, it's normal."
"Will he come out to eat people?" Su Zimo swallowed.
"Yes." Ning Feiyang said.
Su Zimo screamed and grabbed Ning Feiyang's hand.
Fingers clasped together.
Only then did I feel at ease.
"They can eat people, but they usually don't dare to come out." Ning Feiyang continued.
"You..." Su Zimo said this, swung his pink fist and hit Ning Feiyang on the arm, "You are so bad."
It's like flirting.
A dog next to them whined at them a few times, then turned and left.
"It must be a single dog." Ning Feiyang said in his heart, not taking it seriously.
The town is very lively.
At the entrance, there were many people watching.
"Feiyang, it's the King of Dance registration competition." Su Zimo took Ning Feiyang's hand and quickly squeezed inside.
No wonder there are so many people watching.
For this place of Le Xing, the annual King of Dance Competition is equivalent to their Chinese New Year.
Very solemn.
"There's only the last half hour, so hurry up. If you don't sign up, you'll have to wait until next year." Sitting on a chair, a fat practitioner shouted loudly.
The strength of the first level of foundation building!
"Fat brother, you fool around here every year. So what if you sign up? You can't become the King of Dance."
"That is, if we go back a hundred years, we have only had a Dance King appear in our town, and we have not yet received the true biography of the Dance King."
"The registration fee is too high. It costs five spiritual stones at a time. Isn't it life-threatening?"
Everyone murmured.
The obese cultivator didn't get angry when he heard them muttering.
"If you don't sign up, you won't have a chance." Fat Brother said with a smile, "Only by signing up, you will have a chance. Besides, even if you don't get the true inheritance, just getting one and a half moves will be enough for a lifetime."
"Like you?" one of them said.
This sentence seemed to hit Fat Brother's nerves. He stood up and said, "What's wrong with me? Thirty years ago, I participated in the King of Dance Competition and became fifth."
"Even if I am ranked fifth, I have some insights when I reach the ruins of the King of Dance. Hasn't it reached the foundation building stage now?"
"Yes, it's one level of foundation building, but it's still a foundation building. It's enough to last me a lifetime, don't you agree?"
Everyone laughed when they saw the fat brother puffing up his belly.
This guy has a good attitude and a good sense of humor. No wonder he is so fat.
Ning Feiyang also developed some affection for this fat brother.
"We want to sign up." Su Zimo said.
The fat brother glared at everyone and said with a smile: "Did you see that someone has signed up? Do you both sign up?"
Each town has a quota of at least 100 people for the task.
Half an hour after it ended, only ninety-eight people had signed up.
Exactly two.
"Yeah." Su Zimo nodded seriously.
"Each person has five spiritual stones, and the two of you together are ten spiritual stones." Fatty said.
Ning Feiyang did not hesitate to get the spirit stone.
"That man is pretty good. He should have reached the foundation building stage, right? You can participate."
"As for that woman, I'm afraid she can't do it. She's not an official practitioner yet."
"A waste of spiritual stones."
Everyone shook their heads and said.
Su Zimo frowned, knowing that spirit stones are precious, so he said, "Feiyang, why don't you forget it? You sign up to participate, and I'll forget it."
"Why?" Ning Feiyang asked.
"I'm not a formal cultivator. It's a waste if I don't get a ranking." Su Zimo shook his head, his face full of disappointment.
Ning Feiyang understood that it must be the cultivators at the scene who were talking nonsense and saying discouraging words, which hit Su Zimo.