Chapter 17 Chapter Sixteen

The sky was clear, not even a cloud.Wu Jing looked up and felt that the sky had never been so friendly, not glaring at all.It turns out that the sky beyond Kunlun looks like this. While he was lazily lying down to rest, the old guy and the fourth child were not far away packing up the dilapidated Strangler, and the seriously injured second and third child were lying elsewhere recuperating.What he was lying on was a broken tree, and there was another fallen tree like this before him. Three nights ago, it was only luck that the Strangler didn't hit Mount Ji and turn into a pile of rotten wood and minced meat.A gust of wind to the east hit the steep cliffs of Jishan head-on, and turned upwards with nothing to vent.Part of the wind swept over the top of the mountain and attacked the crumbling Optimus Pillar at that time; the other part supported the crashed Strangler, and it flew crookedly against the edge of the stone wall for dozens of feet, finally at a place slightly Low cliffs rush into this dense forest.The horns of the Strangler, which was ridiculed by Wu Jing and given up by the old guy, miraculously withstood the impact of countless tree trunks, and finally the airship stopped under the entanglement of vines.

However, although it was lucky not to be turned into human flesh mixed with sawdust, the Strangler was almost turned into a pile of rotten wood. "It seems that it is impossible to go to the sky in ten days or so," Wu Jing thought, "Do you want me to go all the way to Ba? No, no... Maybe there is no need to go to Ba now." He carefully calculated in his heart: that storm was indeed aimed at the nine-headed lion eagle.The speed of the fall was so fast that he almost completely lost consciousness, but he still vaguely remembered a strong thunderstorm... If the thunderstorm had already wiped out the nine-headed Gryphon, there was no need to continue his mission.But...he hasn't heard that the divine beast has been completely destroyed. If he just went back and reported to Wu Hao: "It was late at night, it was raining fast, and a thunderstorm killed the nine-headed lion eagle... Even if it wasn't scolded, it would be fine if it spread." Will become the laughing stock of the tribe.How can my witch mirror be humiliated by others?

no!Even if the nine-headed lion eagle is really dead, evidence must be found.He remembered that what contained that thing was the divine tool "Guli". Gun once used it to contain the stolen "Xi Soil" that could grow infinitely. It is said that it can be contained in the world and will never break.If this is the case, then... at least "Gu Li" should be preserved.Finding "Gu Li", the task is considered complete, and Wu Jing is no longer an obscure second-class waiter in the history of stargazing... However, what Wu Jing, who was born noble, did not expect at all was that there were few paths in the mountains other than Kunlun Mountain.He set off early the morning after his fall, walking along a stretch of bare rock that looked like a road.On the afternoon of the third day, when he crawled back exhausted, he felt lucky that he could still find the floating boat, and he didn't get stuck in the forest that blocked the sky and couldn't get out for the rest of his life.

Now he didn't dare to wander around, so he had to stay with the old guys, hoping that one day the floating boat could really be repaired, so that he could get out of this deep mountain.I heard that Ba Kingdom is famous for its rain at night, and it really deserves its reputation. It rains every night, so that Wu Jing just wants to curse the sky.But he gritted his teeth and persisted. "What I want is not your spiritual ability, family background, or wisdom." He remembered Wu Hao's last words to him: "What I want is your undisguised ambition." Wu Jing licked his dry lips.Ambition, well said, that's all I have!Even if what we are about to face is chaos... Thinking of this, Wu Jing suddenly paused, and secretly turned his head to look at the old guy, as if just thinking about it, that evil thing would crawl out of his mind and be exposed in broad daylight So-so... Fortunately, the old guy and the fourth child are still beating the pile of junk.Wu Jing slipped down the tree without making a sound, walked far away, still worried, and finally sat down behind a rock.

Chaos... This... Is this thing really popping up?Although Wu Hao assured him that it was absolutely impossible for the chaos contained in "Gu Li" to leak out, but——Wu Jing touched the countless wounds left on his body by the storm, and thought discouragedly: "He also once guaranteed that the nine-headed divine beast The lion eagle will definitely be able to fly to the capital of Ba Kingdom!" This is something that even the sky respects and keeps at a distance, and the punishment of heaven is the best proof, and I actually want to touch it with my own hands... Every time Wu Jing thinks of this, Wu Jing can't help but feel cold all over his body.I heard that the coldness of chaos can even freeze the flames of the sun. What is it to freeze a small witch mirror to death?

But... Wu Jing scratched his hair in annoyance... After all, if he can really transport Chaos back to Kunlun Mountain, he will not only cease to be unknown, but even become a famous hero in the annals of history! Wu Jing pinched his fingers and rattled. He thought for a while, stretched out his hands and fumbled for a while, ah, only then did he realize that his clothes had been torn long ago, and the nine-pile paper he was carrying with him had fallen somewhere.It was really a house leak and it was raining all night, he was so angry that he was dizzy, he didn't want to do anything, he just lay in the sun in a daze.

Suddenly hearing a familiar whistle from the sky, Wu Jing was startled, turned over and got up, raised his left hand, and a Feihong skillfully landed on it.He took down the letter and saw that the letter was branded with Yayusi's seal. When he opened it, there were only two simple sentences: "Jie is nearby, stay away, and this matter must not be heard. Zhou Guoshi's troops Already dispatched." The witch mirror is a bit strange.Wu Jie, who is the same as Wu Hao as a preparatory elder, is known as the strongest warrior of the Wu clan in the past 1,700 years. He was only defeated by Wu Hao, but in the Kunlun Mountains, he is the person who respects and trusts Wu Hao the most.Back then, Wu Hao used Bayu City as a bet to destroy Shang and Jianzhou. Wu Jie tried his best to help, even at the expense of offending the Great Elder.Speaking of today's incident, the elders are even more jealous. It needs the support of a powerful person like Jie, why can't they tell it, and even send Feihong to warn it?

But no matter what, Wu Hao's orders had to be obeyed.Besides—Wu Jing tilted his head to think—if Wu Jie intervened, how could he still have his own credit?Suddenly feeling hot in his hand, he hurriedly threw the letter aside and watched it quickly burn into a pile of ashes. When he tilted his head to think, his eyes darkened, and he raised his head unconsciously, and saw a big eagle skimming over the rock behind him, circled in the air, and suddenly swooped down rapidly. Claws go straight down. "Wow--"