Chapter 1792： Crazy old man at the bottom of the cliff (1/2)
Taking out a few night pearls in his hand, Mu Yun directly put them aside, the night pearl spread out, and finally some outlines appeared in front of Mu Yun's eyes around him.
Here is a rocky hill, with a lot of rocks scattered around, the size of a small fist, and the big one as tall as a person.
It was full of chaotic rocks, and there were many long swords around those chaotic rocks, either intact or damaged.
Mu Yun stood up, took a step forward, squeaked, and suddenly sounded.
He stepped out and dropped half a meter directly, and the dust under his feet almost buried him.
A puff of dust fluttered, and Mu Yun sniffed, his face shocked.
”Ashes!”
He directly galloped up and landed on a rock, looking around.
At this moment, there are ashes everywhere around the bottom of the cliff.
Mu Yun thought about it carefully, and it became clear.
This place is the bottom of the cliff. The disciples of the Sword God Sect who died here do not know the geometry. When those disciples come down, they may be torn to pieces by the wind and turned into powder ash. After the accumulation of time, they all fall to the bottom of the cliff. Bottom of the cliff.
Thinking of the half-human ashes, Mu Yun's hair was horrified.
How many people are dead here?
Mu Yun threw out some night pearls again, illuminating the surroundings, and probably observed the general appearance of this place.
It is about a kilometer long and wide, and the floor is covered with ashes, and there are many divine swords stuck in the rocks.
It's just that these divine swords, the lowest grade, are all Guyuan artifacts.
Guyuan artifacts were only refined by five-star artifact masters, equipped with top powerhouses in the gods realm, but there were hundreds of them here.
It's just that Mu Yun just wanted to pull out those long swords and put them away, but found that he couldn't shake it at all.
”Fortunately, I didn't die here, but here, how do I get up?”
Looking around, Mu Yun was rather helpless.
The gang wind above, but constantly squeezed downwards, it was easy for him to fall down, and it was almost impossible to go up!
For several days, Mu Yun tried to walk up, but there was no way.
He could only rely on the sacred monument and the Biluohuangquantu to resist those gang winds, but the impact was too strong for him to resist.
How can this be good?
Mu Yun had no choice but to look around and check to see if there were any exits in these few days.
Looking around, there is still no way.
”Is it stuck here?”
Mu Yun smiled helplessly.
He has now reached the pinnacle state of the true god, from the original one-hundred-year life span to the present hundreds-year life span of the God Realm, but for hundreds of years, in this place where the bird does not shit, he wants to rise to a higher level before going up. It's a joke.
The higher the divine realm, the more he goes up, the more explosive life span he grows, but he is only a true **** now, and his lifespan is not increased much. When he reaches the realm of the gods, he opens up the soul, and that is the lifespan that has undergone earth-shaking changes, increasing by tens of thousands More than years.
The most important thing now is that his current body needs food!
Over time, either starved to death or died of old age.
”Can't wait to die here!”
Mu Yun stood up, looked around, bit a piece of barbecue in his hand, and said, ”You can leave!”
”smell good!”
Just as Mu Yun's words fell, a voice suddenly sounded.
”Who?”
Hearing this voice, Mu Yun was in a daze.
He has been here for four or five days, but after searching all the places here, he didn't find anyone here!
”I am I!”
The voice sounded again, saying: ”I'm under you!”
”the following?”
Mu Yun looked at her feet.
Those ashes were stomped hard by him, and he just set up a fire stand here and took out some of the raw meat he had stored and roasted them.
The virtual spirit sword appeared directly at this moment, and Mu Yun plunged directly below with a sword.
boom……
Suddenly, a roar sounded from the bottom of the cliff. At this moment, those ashes were flying around, turning into birds, spreading on the surrounding rock walls.
At this moment, Mu Yun discovered that there was an altar under the ground where the ashes were piled up.
At this moment, in the center of the altar, a figure, an old figure, sat cross-legged on the ground.
The altar is one hundred meters wide, with a stone pillar on all sides and four corners.
And above the stone pillar, the iron cable hooked and spread, locking the old figure firmly.
Seeing this scene, Mu Yun was slightly startled.
He didn't expect that there is such a person at the bottom of the cliff.
”Little guy, you are lucky, you actually fell down and didn't die. Hey, you are the only one who fell and didn't turn into ashes for thousands of years!”
The old man has gray hair and a haggard face, but he doesn't look old, but his clothes are in torn and torn, and he looks quite old.
To be precise, it is more like middle-aged.
”Fell without death, isn't it the same as dead!”
Mu Yun didn't care.
It's just that the old man looked at the barbecue in Mu Yun's hand, but he was greedy and said: ”I have been here for thousands of years. Although I don't need to eat, but I am so greedy, little guy, you have the barbecue in your hand. Give me a taste?”
Hearing this, Mu Yun threw it over.
The old man started to heat up the hot barbecue, swallowing it in one bite, regardless of the hotness, he was very happy.
It looked like it was indeed that he hadn't eaten for a long time, but he didn't starve to death. Mu Yun concluded that this person was at least in the realm of a god!
Only when you reach the realm of God Sovereign and condense the soul, relying on the soul to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, you don't need to eat.
Otherwise, this old guy would have starved to death.
”how is the taste?”
”That's not bad, little guy, it seems you don't have a lack of food and sleep!”
The old man smiled and said, ”What is your name?”
”Mu Yun!”