Section 39: A shrill roar
Everything was ready, Wei Shiqi said goodbye to his classmates and embarked on an unknown journey. Along with him went to Guimenyuan, in addition to junior sister Qin Zhen, there was also a green wolf. This was the first time that Wei Shiqi introduced her to an old man from Lao Yaling. His name was "Qing" and he was a wolf, not a "big dog" as Qin Zhen thought.
In late autumn, the weather was cool and the mountains were filled with yellow leaves flying like rain. Wei Shiqi was not in a hurry. He walked and stopped along the way, taking the time to catch some game and put it in his Penglai bag for emergencies. need.
The bodies of the beautiful python and the eye-catching white-fronted giant insect were stored in the Penglai bag, and there were still some surplus. Wei Shiqi tried to collect living animals, but as soon as the pheasants, hares, etc. were put into the bag, their souls were gone. In mourning, only a warm body is left, neither dead nor alive. He was a little regretful. He was still thinking about putting Qin Zhen and Qinglang into the Penglai bag to escape in the critical moment, but now he had to give up this idea.
A specially refined magic weapon is required to hold living creatures, and the Penglai bag cannot be used. Ruan Jing also said that this bag has no other use. It can only store flesh and blood, and it will not rot or spoil. A thought suddenly flashed through Wei Shiqi's mind, where did the souls of those pheasants and hares go? Did it disappear into thin air, or was it absorbed by the Penglai bag?
Thinking of this, he regretted that he didn't have a powerful enough soul to conduct the experiment, so he shouldn't have killed the big, eye-catching white-fronted insect.
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From Tiandu Peak to the east, he walked for more than three hundred miles among the high mountains and deep into the vast Kunlun. Wei Shiqi estimated that he was not far from the Ghost Gate Abyss, so he slowed down and was careful.
On this day, they came to a mountain col that was half dry and half prosperous. The vegetation on the west half of the col was withered, giving it a bleak scene in late autumn. The east half had towering ancient trees with luxuriant branches and leaves. Flowers that never wither in four seasons, grass with eight sections of evergreen, it seems like two different seasons are divided in one mountain.
Qin Zhen carefully stepped into half of the mountain with lush vegetation. It was like walking from late autumn into midsummer. The warm breath hit her face, and the aura of Lihuo was unusually strong. She couldn't help but open her eyes wide and clicked her tongue. He was amazed and shouted: "Brother, this is a good place to practice!"
Wei Shiqi agreed, walked along the intersection of dry and long, found a worn-out stone tablet, and lay down on the ground. After brushing away the mud and weeds on the surface, we saw three simple characters - Yin Yang Ridge - engraved on it.
Wei Shiqi stroked the stone tablet and squeezed it hard with his fingers. It was as hard as iron. He became curious and took out the iron rod and smashed it hard. The stone tablet did not move at all. He knew that this stone tablet must have a mystery, and he couldn't figure it out in a hurry. He didn't want to waste more time and miss the main business.He called Qin Zhen and asked her to absorb the energy of Lihuo next to the stone tablet and practice on her own.
"Senior brother, do you still want to go forward?" Qin Zhen was a little worried. Yin Yang Ridge was not as good as Tiandu Peak, and she didn't know what dangers lurked. She didn't want to be separated from her senior brother.
"Stay here, don't think too much, I'll ask Qing Lang to stay nearby." Wei Shiqi touched her head, suddenly remembered something, and accidentally added a sentence, "In case of any accident , escape to the other side of the stone monument, remember?"
Qin Zhen nodded obediently, then frowned and muttered: "Brother, you always touch my head, like a baby. Like a dog." Wei Shiqi chuckled and rubbed her hair twice hard like a mischief, making it a mess.
Qin Zhen, with her hair in disarray, watched as her senior brother walked away and disappeared into the vast dense forest, her heart filled with melancholy. She said to herself: "Qin Zhen, Qin Zhen, you have to practice hard. Only when you become strong enough can you follow him!"
The iron rod was too heavy and was tied to her back with a thick rope. On the top, if he encounters a monster and has no time to take out the enemy, Wei Shiqi simply puts the iron rod across the back of his neck, puts his hands on both ends, and walks a few steps. He thinks of a certain lonely monkey and feels it is unlucky, so he changes his position again , holding up the iron rod with one hand and striding forward.
Going over a hill along the foothills, two huge cliffs face each other. There is a narrow gap in the middle. At the narrowest point, only one person can squeeze forward sideways. Looking up, there is only the sky. A line, occasionally obscured by falling boulders, intermittently.
After passing through a line of sky, my eyes suddenly opened up. A stone beam about a foot wide spanned the cliff. It was covered with dwarf masson pines. The abyss under the cliff was filled with mist, bottomless, and there was a vague abyss. Due to its strong suction, no birds or beasts dare to get close.
This is the Ghost Gate Abyss.
Wei Shiqi randomly picked a direction and walked along the abyss for several miles, but found no trace of any monster. He lowered his head and thought for a moment, then returned to the stone beam and took a few steps. He felt that his feet were fluttering and each step slipped, which was extremely inconvenient. He turned his head and looked carefully, and saw that the stone beam had been polished by thousands of years of wind and rain, and was as smooth as a mirror. It has a jade-colored luster. He immediately returned, found a masson pine, peeled off the rough bark, twisted it into a rope and wrapped it tightly around the soles of his shoes. He tried it and found that the effect was pretty good.
As we walked step by step to the center of the stone beam, a shrill roar suddenly sounded from the abyss, the thick fog cleared, and a huge strange bird flew out.