Tian Gang Chapter 219 Witch (1)
It seems that this flying altitude is not limited to Kunlun, but belongs to the special rules of the entire world.
The old Taoist didn't have any good suggestions. The magic talisman can only make a person as light as a swallow. If you want to climb the Black Mountain, drawing a rocket talisman would be more effective.
I was thinking hard when the Taoist priest pulled my sleeve. I turned around and saw him looking up at me, motioning me to look up.
I tilted my neck up, almost snapping it, and then I saw something moving on the mountain. At this moment, the old Taoist suddenly grabbed my arm and quickly retreated.
A bright light brushed my nose and slashed down silently. My heart almost stopped in fear. I stepped back and looked down, and saw a deep crack suddenly appearing in the ground.
It seems that even if we can climb up, we will be killed by the Black Mountain Demon, said the old Taoist priest.
Is that the Black Mountain Demon? I was surprised, and then I realized that I had asked a stupid question. What other creatures could there be on the Black Mountain besides the Black Mountain Demon? Was it the mythical beast Obama?
What about Frog Girl? I asked angrily.
Either it was killed, or it will live better than you thought, the old Taoist priest replied.
You don't have...
But no matter which result, you can't change it. The old Taoist directly responded to my complaint.
I know what he said makes sense, so although I am angry, I can do nothing. With my current ability, even if the Taoist priest is willing to help, I can't defeat the black leopard. What's more, this is Black Mountain, who knows if there will be anything else besides the black leopard?
In the end, I could only look up at the top of the mountain and left there helplessly.
The Taoist priest was right. This is Black Mountain, and the frog girl is a kind of Black Mountain demon. Perhaps, she will live better than I thought. But I don't know if I can see that little thing that always quacks and falls to the ground after a few steps.
What's more, it is hard to say whether I will be able to enter Kunlun again in the future.
Kunlun Mountain has no fixed location because it is not in the same space as the world we live in. Comparing locations in different spaces is completely meaningless.
Alas... I sighed and flew away from Black Mountain with the old Taoist.
Things were much simpler after that. The old Taoist and I flew directly to the huge pit where we came from, waiting to reunite with the old man from Yuanling and the others.
These old men went to look for the source of witchcraft, and I don't know what the result will be. I am still very worried about them. After all, there are all kinds of things near Kunlun Mountain. The sudden appearance of pure witchcraft is definitely not a good thing.
If something happens to old man Yuanling and the others in Kunlun Mountain, the old Taoist and I will not be able to explain ourselves after we get out.
We did not climb the mountain, but flew around the edge of Kunlun Mountain. This was similar to climbing the mountain, but much less laborious. However, when we flew about halfway over Kunlun Mountain, the entire mountain suddenly rumbled and shook.
Can you imagine what it feels like to feel a mountain tens of thousands of meters high shaking?
Just like the effect on bacteria when a person lifts his feet to walk. The Taoist priest and I had no ability to resist at all and were directly thrown hundreds of meters away. The vibration went straight into my lungs, and I couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood while somersaulting backwards.
The old Taoist wasn't much better than me. When we both landed on the ground, he was in a mess, with blood oozing from the corners of his mouth and a pale face.
I did so many somersaults in the air that my brain and cerebellum, and cerebellum and butt were almost connected. When I stopped, I felt that everything was spinning. If I hadn't been floating in the air, I would have fallen to the ground.
This, this is...what's wrong? This is...I stuttered and felt like my tongue was stretched out.
I don't know. The old Taoist wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, shook his head slightly, and looked towards Kunlun Mountain.
I looked over and found that the whole mountain had changed.
Originally, the mountain was just a mountain. Although it was high, it was no different from an ordinary mountain. But now, the mountain was shining with a faint light. The light was very weak, but for a sacred mountain that was tens of thousands of meters high and tens of thousands of meters wide, as long as the mountain glowed, you could feel it no matter how weak it was.
The mountain was still shaking slightly, and I was so scared that I rolled and crawled, dragging the old Taoist priest with me and flying thousands of meters before I dared to stop. This thing is really too scary, if it flies again, I'm afraid my butt will be thrown into the mouth.
This mountain... The old Taoist frowned, and his pale face gradually turned red. He looked at Kunlun Mountain, and said hesitantly: It looks like... it's alive?
Come back to life? What does it mean to come back to life? I asked.
It's like a lifeless dead person suddenly comes back to life. Although the breath is weak, he is no longer dead, said the old Taoist priest.
But that's a mountain!
But I feel something like vitality, as if the whole mountain is now emitting this breath. It is difficult to understand, but I can't be wrong. The old Taoist said with certainty.
My eyes widened. The mountain was alive? This was too hard to understand. How could a mountain die?
If my inference about the eight-sided rocks is correct, and if the Kunlun gods were really born from the rocks, then why is it so strange that this sacred mountain has life? said the old Taoist priest.
I groaned, not knowing how to answer. Yes, if power has will and can transform into a creature like the Black Mountain Old Demon, then why can't the sacred mountain Kunlun be regarded as a living thing?
However, this conclusion is based on the premise that the gods were indeed "born" from Mount Kunlun.
But it is really difficult for me, an ordinary young man who has only heard about uterus and placenta since childhood, to understand how a mountain can give birth to a child!
It's like you ask a pig: Pig, pig, do you know whether crabs are oviparous or viviparous?
For pigs, there is only one answer: they are neither oviparous nor viviparous, but born by their mother crabs!
It's so illogical and unscientific!
Lao Dao had been trying to destroy my worldview, and at this moment, he almost succeeded.
The changes in Kunlun Mountain shook the whole world. The ground nearby was shaking because of the tremor just now. Looking at the land shaking like waves, I suddenly felt that what the old Taoist said was right.
Perhaps, Kunlun Mountain is indeed a creature that I cannot understand, she is alive.
But a mountain that gave birth to gods...
Our minds were completely confused , but we didn't stay there too long because of this incident. Instead, we left at a faster speed.
Whether Kunlun is a living strange creature or a mountain is not important to us. But its change may be fatal to us. My small body is not qualified to compete with a sacred mountain.
While flying quickly, I saw a ball of black light suddenly rising in the east of Kunlun.
The light shot up into the sky, and there was a strange feeling that made people feel numb all over. The old Taoist turned his head and looked a little depressed, but he didn't say anything, just kept flying with me.
We rushed to the 10,000-meter deep pit as fast as we could, but we didn't see the old man Yuanling and his group. It was obvious that the four were still staying near Kunlun Mountain.
I waited anxiously, fearing that something might happen to them. I wanted to go with the Taoist priest to look for them, but I was afraid that we would miss each other. After all, this place is too vast, and tens of thousands of meters is not a long distance.
Are they okay? I asked worriedly.
I don't know. The old Taoist shook his head, and under my nervous gaze, he said: But just now an amazing force appeared in the east, perhaps it is the so-called witchcraft fluctuation. I don't know if it was caused by them, or if there is something special.
I cried out in astonishment. I had also seen the black light rising into the sky before, but I didn't expect it to be related to witchcraft. The old man from Yuanling hadn't come yet. What happened?
At this moment, the old Taoist suddenly exclaimed, and there was a look of surprise in his tone, which was the first time I had seen him since I met him.
I turned my head following his voice, and saw a huge shadow suddenly appear in the east of Kunlun.
This phantom had an incomparable, mountain-like head. Under the head was an incredibly thick snake tail that stretched for dozens of miles.
Clouds of gray gas spread around the phantom, and some black gas came out from the seven orifices on its head.
This shadow was incredibly large. Next to it was the Kunlun Mountain, which was tens of thousands of meters high. In comparison, it was about one-tenth the height of Kunlun. This was already very amazing, because one-tenth of Kunlun was almost equivalent to five thousand meters!
A shadow five thousand meters high could support the sky and the earth. Waves of strong oppression rushed over.
What is that! I screamed in surprise.
I don't know. The old Taoist grabbed me and quickly backed away. We both had the same idea, Kunlun was getting weirder and weirder, and the farther we were from it, the safer it would be.
At this time, on one side of the shadow, three black lights shot up into the sky at the same time. They intertwined with each other, like fighting dragons and snakes, biting and devouring each other. They only rushed out to a height of two thousand meters before dissipating due to the overly intense fight.
Gray gas spread around the phantom of several thousand meters, and continued to drill into its seven orifices. However, the black gas coming out of the seven orifices tightly sealed the entrance. The two did not get entangled too much, and brushed against each other, feeling like waving a sleeve and not taking anything away.
At this moment, several figures suddenly appeared in the distance. I squinted my eyes, trying my best to see clearly.
After more than ten minutes, the figure became clearer and clearer. There were two people, flying towards us one after the other. I was extremely disappointed. It seemed that they were not the old man from Yuanling. What on earth were these four guys doing?
However, what surprised me was that after a few minutes, when the figures and clothing of the two figures gradually became clear, I suddenly realized that they were the old man Yuanling and Zaguyi.
They flew headfirst and came to us at a very fast speed. I looked at their gloomy faces and asked quickly: "Where are the two old people? Why are there only two of you?"
Dead! The old man from Yuanling shouted fiercely.
It can’t be considered as dead…Zaguyi said on the side.
What's going on? The old Taoist frowned and asked. He looked at the shadow in the distance. Three more black lights shot up into the sky, but they still entangled at about two thousand meters before dissipating.
Witch! Zaguyi's face was gloomy, and his voice was tired and a little bit frightened: It was the real witch who took away their bodies.
