Chapter 283: One Step Life and Death Cliff
One step to the cliff of life and death,
One step to judge life and death;
As a cliff that divides Hanshan, the Cliff of Life and Death is not famous in the human world. Only a few scholars and disciples of Hanshanmen and Renyan Sect know about it.
It was this cliff that blocked all eyes from the south.
No matter it is a bird, ape, ape, a fairy bird or even a holy beast, it cannot directly leap from above.
Unless you truly step into the saint-level powerful man and master the laws of heaven and earth, you can never fall to the bottom of the cliff.
And no one or the beast that fell from the cliff could come back.
Standing there on the cliff, one step forward will die, and one step back will be born.
So it has a name called Life and Death Cliff.
It took Feng Xiaohan and Xue Gui to come here for twenty days. After hearing the Xue Gui's description of this cliff for so long, I finally saw it this time, but I was still shocked.
I saw that the cliff suddenly appeared in the endless snow fields and mountains seemed to be broken by a sword by the gods, which divided the entire Han Mountain into cracks on both sides. Starlight shone on the snow on the other side, reflecting the glory of swornization, but it felt very bright.
Because the crack was too big, I could see the dark abyss stretching to a very far place and then disappearing from outside of sight.
If there is someone on the other side of the river, you may feel like you are across the sea.
Not to mention it is not a cliff, even if it is a river wind, Xiaohan is not sure that it can swim over.
How did the disciples of the Demon Sect come here, and how did they get there back then?
Xue Gui’s explanation is that although the cliff of life and death is far away, it can be used to circumvent.
Feng Xiaohan looked at the horizon again, thinking that the distance was so far, when would he have to go around?
The Cliff of Life and Death is the most evil place in Hanshan. Even the dragon can only walk around, and the snow ghost dare not approach it.
Feng Xiaohan came to the cliff. The breeze mixed with some snow particles rose from the bottom of the cliff, slapped his face and hung it on his eyebrows, looking a little haggard.
The snow ghost builds snowmen not far away, which is its habit, similar to the words "Someone will visit here on a certain day" in some places.
Legend has it that a thousand years ago, the young man in black and white hair broke the country with one finger, which made the world remember his name and the sect that was not famous at that time.
Feng Xiaohan boldly guessed that the cliff of Life and Death would be the divine power left by any ancient powerful man?
I don’t know if it was because the stars and moons were too dark tonight or the abyss at the bottom of the cliff were too deep, but with the eyesight of Feng Xiaohan Cave’s secluded realm, I couldn’t see the deeper place under the cliff, as if even the moonlight was swallowed up.
The snow ghost once said that a snow ape had brought many slender branches from somewhere and tied them together with vines to try how deep they were, but they fell down. Some snow fish saw it with their own eyes and said it was sucked down.
So the seafish came to a conclusion that things that entered the darkness would only fall and would never be able to come back. Even if they were as strong as snow ape, they would have the fate of staying with the wooden branches.
But the little guy said that seafish loves bragging the most, and it is not trustworthy that this matter is so exaggerated.
Feng Xiaohan stood by the cliff and was silent for a long time, and looked at the abyss for a long time, feeling dizzy. Just like the feeling when he accidentally ate the abyss fruit that year, the darkness gave people an indescribable feeling like magic. It seemed that something was attracting him at the deepest part of the cliff.
As soon as the snow ghost had piled up the snowman's body, he saw his body shaking a few times and leaning forward slightly, and suddenly screamed in horror.
Feng Xiaohan suddenly woke up, sat back and fell to the ground, panting heavily in cold sweat.
The white mist that appeared between the nose wings was floating everywhere, but after leaving the cliff, it gathered into a ball and fell straight into the abyss, even if the breeze couldn't smooth it away.
The invisible sword in his arms trembled slightly, not knowing whether it was sensing something or mocking Feng Xiaohan for being embarrassed.
Xue Ghost screamed Dunxue and came behind him, grabbed his clothes tightly, and said excitedly: "You slut is going to scare me to death? You said that you will come to Hanshan for a glimmer of chance. I think you are tired of living. If you want to die, you have to leave all the martial arts and formulas behind Wanyan's magic power before you die."
Feng Xiaohan calmed down. The feeling he had just given him was like his soul leaving his body, and his sea of consciousness fell into absolute peace. Although it only took a moment, it made him feel endless fear.
If the sea of consciousness had not been tempered by the Holy Beast Mountain Leader and was woken up by the snow ghost, the consequences would be unimaginable at this time.
What exactly is under this abyss? It's so terrifying.
He took a deep breath and said calmly: "This abyss is so strange, hasn't anyone ever found out?"
Xue Gui looked at his eyes as if he was looking at an idiot, and said, "I can't see the bottom at first sight. If you want to see clearly, you will jump down, but if you go down, you will die. Do you think the dead person at the bottom of the cliff will tell the people on the cliff the secret?"
Feng Xiaohan has used his spiritual sense, but his spiritual sense will fall straight after passing by the cliff, and will bounce back after touching the darkness.
The Cliff of Life and Death even eliminates the possibility of the secret at the cost of splitting the spiritual consciousness.
If the cliff of life and death was formed naturally, it cannot be described as magical, because no one can do this. But if it is not artificial, such a wonder that goes against common sense and the laws of heaven and earth will look like it is based on a certain will.
In addition to Feng Xiaohan himself and Xue Gui, there was a third person who was frightened.
There was a dark cloud in the distant sky, which was hard to be discovered in such a night. When he leaned forward, the woman in the cloud jumped and her fingers raised and subconsciously wanted to stop the "tragedy".
However, at the critical moment, the snow ghost woke Feng Xiaohan up, which made the woman breathe a sigh of relief.
Ji Xiaolan looked at the fat mouse and thought that Hanshan was indeed magical and could breed such fairy beasts. Unfortunately, he practiced the human martial arts, but he was afraid that it would be difficult to exert his racial talent when he became an adult.
Then she stared at Feng Xiaohan again, her mind twisted and turned, and her fingertips tapped on the small box in front of her knees in a regular and dull sound.
After a moment, the knocking sound stopped.
She did not calculate any results and murmured: "This child is so lucky that he can't even calculate one or two of me. If he falls off the bottom of the cliff but doesn't die, I don't know what will happen."
Then she thought about it and said, "But he carried the hilt of the sword with him, how could he not fall down?"
A voice from afar fell clearly into her ears and said, "This young man has great luck and is quite destined to me. If he does not give me luck, would it be contrary to the way of heaven?"
Ji Xiaolan shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Don't ask me, I can't calculate it naturally or see through it, and I believe no one in the world can answer the questions that I'm not sure about."
The voice was silent for a while and said, "I want to know what you think."
Ji Xiaolan said: "I said last time that if he doesn't come here, he will go wherever he wants, so I don't want to see something like this happen."
The voice said, "But he is here."
Ji Xiaolan said: "So I hope you ignore the summoning of the hilt of the sword, and don't summon the hilt of the sword, and kill him if necessary."
The other party was silent again and disappeared for a long time. Just when Ji Xiaolan thought it had left, the voice said, "But I don't want to, I want to leave here."
Ji Xiaolan said lightly: "I am working hard for it, and it's almost approaching."
The voice said, "You must be sanctified to learn to cut off these shackles, and I don't know how long it will take."
"I'm already infinitely close, it won't take long..."
Ji Xiaolan said: "...It may be a few years, a few months, or a few moments."
The voice said, "It may be possible for decades, or even a hundred years. The threshold is too high, so high that it will take a lot of effort to even cross it."
Ji Xiaolan said: "I can't cut the shackles. Why should Feng Xiaohan cut them off? Although the sword energy at the hilt of the sword is strong, the shackles cannot be solved by being sharp."
The voice thought for a while and said, "It makes sense, then let it go."
The other party did not agree to Ji Xiaolan's request because there were too many possibilities on Feng Xiaohan. Who knew what would happen when he met it?
And the voice owner's meaning is very clear, let it go.
Since we have to let things go, we naturally cannot intervene, which means that the other party does not want Ji Xiaolan to participate in this matter.
After the voice disappeared, Ji Xiaolan thought to herself that this guy had lived too long and had witnessed so many things, and his style of doing things was indeed unreasonable.
If Feng Xiaohan got this fortune, his future would be limitless.
The Demon Sect's southward movement will inevitably be a protracted war. If it is allowed to develop, it will become a hidden danger in the future. Not only him, but those geniuses with names and surnames are obstacles to the future. Mo Qiu came out of the mountain to kill the four expedients in the discussion of various sects for this reason.
The guy at the bottom of the cliff actually wanted to help the southern people deal with the Demon Sect?
Wan Yetian would feel what he thought when he knew it. Will the ancestor of Hanshanmen feel heartbroken if he knows it? Can he ignore anything after living for a long time?
Ji Xiaolan sighed lightly and said, "It's clear that Feng Xiaohan wants to jump down and bring variables."
The origin of Feng Xiaohan and the experience of the human world were clearly investigated by Hanshanmen.
He obviously carries a certain destiny, a heavy and shocking destiny, and the great fortune he has is enough to change many things.
In other words, Feng Xiaohan has infinite possibilities,
Maybe he could really cut off those shackles and let that guy go.
Thinking of this, Ji Xiaolan laughed at herself, wondering if her worries were a bit too redundant.
The shackles, like the seal that sealed the old ghost in the East China Sea, are all magical powers derived from the mystery of heaven and earth. They are great powers that transcend time and space. Even Wan Yetian can only be forcibly broken by relying on supreme magical powers that transcend the realm of transcendence during the whole province.
Feng Xiaohan is full of miracles, but breaks those shackles... Unless he is the reincarnation of a god, Ji Xiaolan will not think of any possibility.
Even if the guy at the bottom of the cliff exerted force with the hilt of the sword he held, he couldn't do it. Moreover, Feng Xiaohan was not Wan Yetian, even if he reached the Breaking Void Realm, he could exert the power of the hilt of the sword?
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Chapter completed!