Volume 4: Seven Sacred Roads Chapter 122: Floating Cang

Style: Fantasy Author: white lionWords: 3202Update Time: 24/02/20 15:48:38
(The water flowing against the current rises to the sky and turns into clouds and mist)

After half a day's journey to the southeast, Lanfeng and his party rode on the clouds and saw the sea of ​​clouds hovering over Fucangling from a distance.

It's just that the clouds here are quite thick and the visibility is extremely low. But since we are going to look for the remains of the Macaque King in this mountain, we should not care about the changes in the sky.

As soon as he landed in the clouds, Mo Yun used the Mountain Searching Technique to explore the mountains. Once this secret technique was used, Mo Yun's consciousness followed the movement technique and extended to the details of the surrounding rocks.

In a short while, Mo Yun explored all the terrain of Fucangling's mountains and forests, including its ups and downs, as well as its secret paths and caves. However, no trace of the Macaque King was found.

Luo Mu looked at Mo Yun with a complicated look on his face and said, "What's wrong? Didn't I say that this matter is all your responsibility?"

Mo Yun looked embarrassed and said, "Is it possible that the information is wrong?"

Lan Feng said from the side: "Perhaps there is some enchantment array that hinders your detection?"

Mo Yun shook his head and said: "Impossible. My Mountain Search Technique is based on the dragon energy of the mountain range. It detects from the inside out. It cannot be blocked by the so-called barrier formation. As long as it is within the mountains, There’s nothing I can’t find.”

Mu Zhi said: "Apart from this, is there anything else unique about this mountain?"

Mo Yun said: "What's strange is that when I just walked around, I also walked along the mountain waterway and found that the water here was flowing countercurrently among the mountains."

"Oh?" Mu Zhi said, "Let's go and see these weird things."

A few people jumped to the mountainside and heard the sound of the stream lingering in their ears. They followed the sound of the stream and saw that the stream was flowing out from the cracks in the rocks on the mountainside, but instead of going down, it was flowing up.

It has been said that when people go to higher places, water flows to lower places, but after seeing this, everyone didn't know how to explain it for a while.

Mo Yun said: "I thought it was strange when I used the Mountain Searching Technique just now. The dragon energy here is chaotic and unorganized. I am afraid that something has disturbed the energy of the earth veins."

Lan Feng and others also frowned, after all, this was the first time they encountered such a bizarre thing.

Lan Feng said: "Brother Mo Yun, are there any traces of the mountain god's land here?"

Mo Yun shook his head and said: "This is another thing that I find strange. According to what I have discovered, Fucangling appeared only a few hundred years ago, but apart from the growing vegetation, there are no animals here." There are traces of spirits, not to mention those gods.”

Lanfeng looked at the countercurrent below: "There must be a reason for the weird things. I want to see where this countercurrent stream will flow."

Everyone looked at each other and followed the water running upwards. Strange sights appeared frequently along the way. The fallen leaves of vegetation and trees began to float in the air, and little bits of water vapor on the ground also floated upward from the ground.

When everyone climbed up the mountain, they saw the rising stream turning into rain and dew flying into the clouds and mist in the sky.

At this time, Lu Mu suddenly said: "Look over there!"

Several people heard the sound and looked back. It turned out that the mountain was shaped like a big iron pot, with high sides and low middle. It looked like the surrounding mountain where the two sisters Feng Ling and Feng Jing were.

It's just that Fucanling is much larger than the surrounding mountain, and the position everyone is looking at at this moment is the bottom part of Fucanling.

The clouds and mist there were very low, and it was raining heavily.

"The water is flowing upward here, but it's raining over there. Is it the magnetic field causing trouble?" Mu Zhi asked.

Mo Yun looked at the leaves on the side. At this moment, a drop of water condensed on the leaf, and it slipped from the leaf and flew into the air.

Mo Yun said: "If it is due to the magnetic field, then the surrounding rocks will float in the air, and we have never felt light during this journey."

Hai Yesheng looked at it with eagle eyes at this time, penetrating hundreds of miles of vision, and found a touch of red at the bottom of the pot where the rain fell.

"Everyone, I'm afraid we're going in the wrong direction! Where the rain fell, there was an unusual red object. Is it maybe the red scarf given to the Macaque King by the end of the curtain?"

Everyone was shocked after hearing this, and they ignored everyone and rushed towards the bottom of the mountain.

When Mo Yun and others saw this, they also flew away with him, but it was Lan Feng who frowned and looked thoughtfully at the rain and dew flying into the sky.

"Lan Feng! What are you thinking?! Let's go!" Ruoxue bat flapped its wings and shouted in the air.

Seeing this, Lan Feng had no choice but to follow the others and fly to the bottom of the mountain.

The rain was pouring down here, and everyone used water-avoiding techniques to block the rain. Under the leadership of Hai Yesheng, everyone quickly found the location of the red color.

"It's true..." At the end of the scene, the red scarf was crimson in color, with a ghostly face embroidered in gold threads, and was pressed under a boulder.

She stepped forward with red eyes, smashed the boulder into pieces with one punch, and then tremblingly lowered her body to pick up the red scarf...

My longing for you is hard to calm down. The mountain separates life and death, and the clouds and mist are invisible.

The pen is written in the Spring and Autumn Period, and the brows are in vain, and the passage of time has passed by a hundred years.

Seeing the end like this, Lan Feng couldn't bear it. Now that he saw the red scarf, he felt so sad. If he found the bones of the Macaque King, he didn't know how he would face the end.

The only thing in this world that can transcend life, death and time is love.

The only thing that can make people spend their whole lives chasing is love.

Kui Mulang and Bai Huashan were like this, Lan Feng and Wan Xi were like this, and now Luo Mulang and Liu Er are like this.

What if we didn't understand human nature? If you only retain your original animal nature, will you not be trapped by love?

This thought flashed through Lanfeng's mind, but are beasts ruthless?

"Is it down there..."

Lu Mu said, wrapping the red scarf around his neck. Her makeup changed to a crying look, and she mobilized her body to dig under the boulder in the rain.

Mo Yun and Mu Zhizhi also stepped forward to use the mountain-moving technique to search downwards. They did not dare to use the mountain-moving technique. If the bones of the Macaque King were really underneath, the bones could be crushed to pieces by someone who is not careful.

However, as time passed, the curtain had dug down to a depth of hundreds of meters.

During this period, Mo Yun had been using the Mountain Searching Technique to explore the situation below, but still found nothing.

Everyone began to question, Ruoxue also went to persuade Luo Mu to stop and rest several times, but Luo Mu could not control so much, and continued to search downwards little by little.

"Brother Lanfeng, what do you think of this matter?" Mo Yun said.

Lanfeng looked at the ending and said: "Her eyes are now blocked by love. We can't persuade her."

Mo Yun said: "But we can't let her go on like this."

Lan Feng said: "Actually, I was thinking about a question when we were on the mountain. Are these streams going upstream and flying into the sky? Are they just like clouds and mist?"

Mo Yun said: "I don't understand what you mean..."

Lan Feng pointed to the rain clouds above his head and said, "Look at these clouds."

As he spoke, Lanfeng rowed around the mountain, and he said: "There seems to be nothing unusual about these clouds, but their boundaries are roughly equivalent to the scope of Fucangling.

The ends of these streams are also wrapped in clouds and mist, which is very strange. "

After hearing this, Mu Zhizhi said: "Brother Lanfeng means that there is something fishy in this cloud?"

Lanfeng turned around and stopped the ending, and explained the reason to her.

Luo Mu held the red scarf in his hand, looked at the rain pouring down in the sky and said, "Well, since even Mo Yun can't detect the remains of Liu Er here, I'll let you go to the clouds to have a look."

In this way, everyone used their body skills to fly up to the clouds.

In the blink of an eye, they flew hundreds of meters into the air, but what happened next was something they didn't expect.

The height of several hundred meters seemed to be equivalent to the height of the surrounding mountains. As soon as everyone crossed this height, they were suddenly blown down by a strong wind!

The speed was so fast that even the two demon kings had no time to react...

Lan Feng and the others looked at each other, wondering where this strange wind came from, and it could actually block the power of the Demon King.

Lan Feng said: "Take me to try chasing the wind and lightning."

After that, he mobilized every phoenix feather on his body and shot into the air like a bow full of arrows. After he reached the height just now, the strong wind actually blocked him in the air again.

Despite being blessed with the speed of chasing the wind and lightning, Lanfeng could only rely on this movement to keep up with the strange wind. After a moment of stalemate, Lanfeng had no choice but to drop the cloud and tell everyone the situation.

Mu Zhizhi frowned. He looked at the heavy rain in the sky and the water veins flowing upstream. A clear logic slowly formed in his mind.

He said: "Look, can this be the case?" As he spoke, he raised a stream of water from the rain and drew a circle in the air.

"This rainwater pours down from the belly of Fucangling, flows upstream through the water veins in all directions, and turns into rain and dew on the mountain tops everywhere and flies into the sky.

After that, it turned back into clouds and mist with the help of sunshine, and once again gathered in the hinterland of Fucang Ridge and poured down.

And so on and on, endlessly…”

"Hiss..." Lan Feng said, "That makes sense, but why is it like this?"

Mu Zhizhi shook his head helplessly and said, "I don't know where to go. It's just that I saw the strange rain and dew and the reverse current, so I just made a guess."

Ending: "Then according to Zhizhi, if we want to go to Yunshang, we can only go up from the surrounding mountains?"

Mu Zhi said: "You will know after you try it."

Several people had no choice but to turn back and fly to the mountains. After going back and forth like this, Ruoxue began to feel agitated.

She said: "This hard-core soldier is still playing these tricks even after his master is dead."

Lanfeng laughed and said: "Otherwise, how can you say Sui Xin? Both the Macaque King and the Monkey King are monkeys. Although they are as powerful as the Demon King, they also have a naughty heart. The Sui Xin die-hard soldier has his own spirituality and follows the Macaque King. I’m afraid I’ve acquired a lot of bad temper over the years.”

Several people turned back to the mountains and flew upwards following the rising water. As expected, after entering the sky this time, there was no longer any resistance from the strong wind, but instead it carried a little bit of rising energy to accelerate everyone's ascent.

It's just that the surrounding clouds and fog are getting thicker and the visibility is getting lower and lower. Lanfeng was worried that something unusual would happen, so he also transformed a rope to hold everyone together.

Suddenly, Ruoxue made a loud noise: "Something hit me!"

Immediately afterwards, several people were hit on the head with hard objects one after another. Seeing this, Lanfeng pulled the rope to gather everyone together. They carefully touched their heads and found that the thing that hit their heads was not a living thing, but a living thing. It's a stone wall.