The torrent of time never stops, the body is like floating clouds, the heart is like flying catkins, and the air is like gossamer, floating north, south, east, west, east, west, and north. In a daze, his feet stepped onto the ground, and his heavy body fell to the sky. The back of his head hit the stone with a bang, tears streaming down his face, and the pain was unbearable. Zhou Ji struggled in the torrent for a long time. His muscles and bones were weak and his limbs were weak. He gasped for breath and tried to open his eyes. He couldn't see clearly. The wind sounded loudly in his ears. There was a loud sound and a soft sound. A huge shadow fell from the sky. A sharp gust of wind pierced his forehead.
Zhou Ji stretched out his hand to pinch and clasp a slender head and neck. It was cold and smooth, and seemed to be covered with a layer of fine scales. He hurriedly raised his other hand and rubbed his eyes vigorously. When he looked closely, he saw a flat-haired beast with a bare head and no hair. It twisted its sharp beak and pecked his arm fiercely, and flapped its wings. Eager to break free from his fingers. Zhou Ji shuddered, and subconsciously swung the strange bird far away. He quickly got up and hurriedly pulled out the Xingchi knife.
The snake-necked monster bird was also a fierce creature. Without saying a word, it flashed its wings and flew up into the air. It stretched out a pair of sharp claws and struck directly at his eyes. Without thinking, Zhou Ji shook his hand and threw out the star chip knife. The light flashed and penetrated the hole. The body of a strange bird. This knife was like an antelope hanging its horns, leaving no trace. Feeling proud, he pulled the rope to retrieve the knife, fiddled with the bird carcass, and threw it aside.
The wind was mixed with the sound of flapping wings, one after another, making a sound. Zhou Ji looked up and was startled. Hundreds of snake-necked strange birds rushed towards him. They were extremely ferocious and silent, showing that they could not say anything. Out of nowhere. The real energy in his body was whirling, and he raised the star chip knife and struck it flatly. The energy surged like a tide, and with just one roll, all the strange birds were killed. The corpses fell like rain and were piled on the ground.
The whole world is quiet, but why bother? Zhou Ji shook his head and climbed up to a high place to look around. The wilderness was endless, and there were shadows in the distance, as if there were undulating mountains. He lowered his head and thought for a while, remembering that Kunlun stretched from east to west and stretched for thousands of miles. It was called the ancestor of all mountains. Could it be the Kunlun Mountains there? With a thought in his heart, he tightened the cane around his waist and moved forward.
At first, his steps were heavy, with one foot deep and one foot shallow, all awkward. As the vitality of heaven and earth surged in from all directions, like naughty elves, wrapping around him, Lang Yan's body gradually became lighter and lighter, and he took one step forward. The sleeves are fluttering like a sloppy fairy. Zhou Ji carefully observed the vitality of this world. Compared with the spiritual energy of the upper world, it was much thinner. No wonder the heavenly demon broke into this place. He had very little magical power left in his body. Before he could catch his breath, he was blocked by the Kunlun Patriarch and defeated. .
It’s time for the Ghost Gate Abyss, the Tongtian Formation, and the Demon Suppression Tower to be cut off! It's just that a hundred years have passed in the upper world, and tens of thousands of years have passed in the lower world. The vicissitudes of the world have changed unpredictably. After such a long time, how many familiar people and things are left? The top priority is to find someone to ask and get the news.
Ta, tap, tap, tap, the sound of the toes tapping the ground became softer and softer, and the intervals became more and more frequent. The Zhou family turned into a gray shadow, passing over the vast wilderness. As far as the eye could see, there was no human habitation. Except for birds and animals, there were no human beings. Not even a shadow of a person could be seen.
The outline of the mountain range gradually became clearer, with continuous mountains and towering ancient trees. Clouds and mist rolled over the mountain valleys, revealing a wet emerald green. Zhou Ji felt unbearably hungry. Although he was a real person in the cave heaven realm, he had not stopped eating fireworks for some reason. He slowed down, looked around, and slowly stepped into a mountain forest.
The mountain forest was dark and deep, and the sunlight filtered through the gaps in the leaves, casting dancing spots of light. Zhou Ji stepped on the soft fallen leaves and found a cluster of fat mushrooms with an umbrella cover the size of a palm, which looked very delicious. He picked up dead branches, picked up a stone, and smashed it a few times with the back of his knife. Sparks flew and lit a smoky bonfire. After the water vapor evaporated, he pierced the mushrooms with branches and slowly roasted them. The Star-Crossed Ox-Removing Knife is indeed a rare treasure. Even the sparks it throws out are extraordinary, and dead branches can ignite at the drop of a stick, comparable to a fire talisman.
He sat on the ground, leaning against the tree trunk comfortably, with his legs spread apart. He tore off a piece of mushroom, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it. It was bland and had no taste. It only had a slight flavor after chewing for a long time.
After filling his stomach randomly, he dozed off by the campfire. Just as he was sleeping comfortably, he suddenly became alarmed. He slowly opened his eyes and saw a large, colorful parrot looking at him with its head tilted. It was dressed in colorful clothes and had a beak. Like a sickle, it stands motionless on a branch, like a clay or wood sculpture, not afraid of people.
Zhou Ji found it interesting and tentatively waved to it. The parrot hesitated for a moment, spread its wings and flew closer, looking at him across the bonfire. He looked stupid and clumsy, not clever at all. Zhou Ji coughed and asked, "Can you speak human language?"
The parrot nodded, raised one leg, and scratched its head and neck with its paw.
"What is your name?"
"The little one...the little one...is called Ji...Ji...Ji Ge..." The voice sounded strange, but it was a stutter.
"A monster with a master, or a monster without a master?"
"Originally...originally...there was...there was...a master. Later...the master...the master...the master...went..."
Zhou Ji patiently chatted with it for a long time, and finally figured out that this parrot, which called itself "Ji Ge", was the spiritual pet of an ascetic monk in the mountains. It was kept to talk to relieve boredom, and it had no magical powers to speak of. Later, the ascetic monk was attacked by a group of monsters and bit off all his skin and bones. Ji Ge took advantage of the chaos and escaped and hid in the woods at the foot of the mountain, not daring to show his head for fear of being caught and eaten by the monsters. The reason why it dared to show up in front of Zhou Ji was because he, like his master, wore a dirty Taoist robe.
Could it be that the ascetic monk came from a Taoist sect? Zhou Ji's heart moved, and he put out the bonfire with earth, and ordered Ji Ge to lead the way to where the ascetic monks lived. If the monsters were still there, he would kill them to avenge Ji Ge.
Ji Ge didn't have much idea, so he croaked a few times and happily led the way. Interestingly, it doesn't stutter when it croaks.
I was dozing off with a pillow, but I was worried that I couldn't find anyone to ask for information, so I sent this parrot to my door. Even though its owner died tragically at the claws of a monster, there would always be some clues left behind, which might lead to clues. Zhou Ji followed it as it meandered through the jungle and all the way deep into the vast mountains. Ji Ge didn't fly very fast, and Zhou Ji didn't rush it. He looked around and saw evil spirits looming from time to time. They were all very vicious places.
Silly birds are blessed with stupid things. Ji Ge circled around, avoiding the evil spirit, and went deep into the mountains without any danger. Zhou Ji asked him why, but Ji Ge stuttered for a long time and said that he was scared and didn't dare to get close. This is the instinct to seek good fortune and avoid evil. Parrots are auspicious birds, they are wise and clever, and they always have some tricks to save their lives. Otherwise, it would be impossible to escape alone from the claws of monsters.
As they traveled one step after another, the mountain gradually became steeper. Zhou Ji regretted that he did not ask Wei Shiqi for a few flying escape magic weapons before leaving. Dirty robes.
