Chapter 212: The Great Desolate Birdman in Kyushu
Countless mountains surrounded by mist spread out all the way, breaking the seven-colored rainbow in the waist. Most of the peaks are covered with snow, and the peaks are invisible. This is a brand new continent of prehistoric times, and the grand and great scenes continue to emerge in front of summer.
Huh, suddenly a strong wind blew, like a tornado, and sand and gravel shot out. The light around it became dim in an instant.
Xia Tian was scared to death. He felt something and looked up at the sky. He saw a big golden eagle circling with a bunch of feathers on it but it was black.
But after a closer look, he realized that it turned out to be a Chinese ancient Chinese text "Eagle Twelve"
This is probably what Eagle No. 12 meant? Xia Tian thought of it.
"Fellow Daoist, I am the twelve golden eagles booked by Bai Ying's hiker group."
"Are you Bai Ying?"
The eagle opened its mouth and spoke, and the buzzing sound waves shook Xia Tian's feeling again. He couldn't help but take a step back. What are the twelve golden eagles? He didn't know what Bai Ying there was, and Xia Tian was confused.
"Are you Bai Ying? A little white face." The golden eagle actually became furious.
The golden eagle's beak was black and shiny, and a bloody energy surged into the sky. Xia Tian couldn't help but step back his legs. He didn't want to die in the mouth of a bird, let alone the big beak spoke.
"Don't be afraid, I'm there!" Cran was not shy either, and walked up and gently circled Xia Tian's hand. This time, Xia Tian did not open her tender white hand. After all, she was concerned about herself.
Gao Laojin glared at Klan and said, "Wula, Princess Bai Ying. Do I have the golden beans I had last flying here? Can I use this time?"
"So it's you."
Jinying widened her eyes, looked at Gao Laojin blankly, and then nodded.
"Yes." He said.
Then, Gao Laojin took out some golden knives and handed them to the Golden Eagle. It turned out that what they were talking about was not golden beans, but golden knives, which were probably a currency here.
"Each person, two golden swords." Gao Laojin said to everyone.
So, everyone obediently handed over two golden swords.
Xia Tian felt embarrassed, and he said, "I don't have a golden knife on me yet."
"I have made money and I will pay it back to me next month." Gao Laojin and him were not polite.
The golden eagle counted the number of golden swords and knelt on the ground with a thud. So Gao Laojin walked up with the iron stick and the others. They walked into a room, which was very simple, with twelve chairs placed in an array of two, three, four, and three.
Xia Tian was really stunned at this time. How could such a huge golden eagle be in this world? There were twelve chairs on its back.
"Please stick the seat belt." The Golden Eagle said.
Xia Tian stretched out his right hand and there was a colorful light belt in front of his abdomen. He lit it with his hand and then there were several light belts, which tied him in the center in six directions, front, back, left and right.
Boom, the air compressed violently, and the golden eagle finally took off. Xia Tian felt his palpitations one after another. He actually felt airsick, but it was not a plane, but a fainting on an eagle.
I feel dizzy in summer, and I close my eyes and rest.
"Little brother, you're a weak chicken. How many days can you live in our Jiuzhou Continent?" Gao Laojin laughed and said as if he was joking.
"What do you care about?" Clan himself didn't know what was going on, looking at Xia Tian with a gaze, full of worries. He wouldn't be sick, right? He wouldn't have a fever... In short, all kinds of worries are endless.
The golden eagle flew for a long time, and Xia Tian closed his eyes and rested. In the dark, he ran the Spirit Map of All Worlds, so that he realized that he had arrived in a vast and boundless continent.
Judging from the information harvested from the Spirit Map of All Worlds, this continent is called the Shenzhou Continent, which is huge and ancient. However, there is a mysterious array plate that locks the spiritual energy, which makes this land full of spiritual energy and all things grow. Overall, this continent is less than 90,000 miles long, with dense air, and the air density is far higher than that of Blue Star.
The Spirit Map of All Worlds has the function of speed measurement. As of now, the Golden Eagle he was riding in had a flight speed of more than 6,000 kilometers per hour, and it was not a straight line. The Golden Eagle bypassed three mountains and five lakes on the way, and the total flight distance was no less than 30,000 kilometers.
"Hi."
"It's your turn."
The golden eagle slowly hovered. Xia Tian looked down and saw a huge hillside below. The surface of the hillside looked like a green carpet. However, among the green bushes, there were still some bright red azaleas.
These azaleas are not only beautiful, but also very regular. If you look closely, they are undoubtedly Chinese characters.
"The last fifteen, the mid-thirteen." This is a direction coordinate. Xia Tian had some understanding in his heart.
Sure enough, the golden eagle landed on the top of the coordinates that marked the direction. The immortal-bound rope on the iron rod was automatically loosened and returned to Gao Laojin's palm.
"Iron stick, I said, don't bother you anymore. The fairy will not pay attention to you." He said.
......
Xia Tian jumped off his seat in a daze, and he instantly regained his spirit and his eyes shone brightly.
"Haha, my little brother has slept well, right? He is in good spirits!" said Gao Laojin.
"Although I'm dizzy, I'm sleeping well."
Xia Tian naturally didn't say that he had used the Spirit Map of All Worlds. At this time, he didn't know any of these people around him. Whether his life could be saved is still a story later.
It was dark and it seemed that it was getting late. Gao Laojin waved his hand and took out a clear green boat.
The two jumped on.
"Gao Laojin, I'll go with you." Klan didn't know if he was obsessed with it, so he ran towards them. The cousin of the Iron Stick looked at Gao Laojin coldly without saying a word.
"You are so crazy!"
Gao Laojin raised his hand and the green boat had soared into the sky.
Xia Tian heard Clan's vicious voice: "Gao Laojin, wait, when I cultivate myself into the Yuanhun, I will definitely take action against you."
"I'll wait for you." Gao Laojin was not timid at all.
When the moon rose, they flew to a plateau.
This plateau is estimated to be about 500 kilometers in summer and is about 5,000 meters high. There are more than 100 huge peaks on the entire plateau, and each peak is inserted into the clouds and mist.
Below one of the peaks, there is a small river flowing by windingly, as if endless tenderness flows in this world. The peaks protrude on the plains.
These peaks are all green mountains, as if they have been carved by hand. They fall straight up and break through the sky. A line of sky naturally forms above the mountain with a radius of dozens of kilometers at the bottom, protruding from the observatory platform, and a waterfall that flows down thousands of meters.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!