Turning over a hill, a cliff suddenly appeared in front of you, and the cross-section was like being split by a giant axe, which made people sigh at the magic of nature's creation.

There are three big words engraved on the cliff: Seventh Heaven!

The handwriting is five or six meters high from the ground, and it is specially painted with black paint, which is very eye-catching from a distance.

Xu Yang stepped closer, looked carefully with his head raised for a while, and murmured, "How do you write the words at such a high place..."

Duan Chunhong said lightly behind her: "Master's cloud trench technique is superb. Even if it is a higher place than here, why is it difficult for him?"

"Changyun Technique... means that it can fly in the sky?"

"certainly."

Xu Yang said astonishedly: "Isn't that a god?"

"Master, he is called a living god. Do you think he is a false reputation?"

“………”

"Junior brother, how do you feel now?"

"It's done."

"Is it okay to take a bus?"

"Is there really a car?"

Duan Chunhong smiled slightly, took out a small crossbow arrow from the treasure bag on her waist, held it high in her hand and pressed the motive spring hard. With a "swoosh!", the short arrow shot into the sky with a harsh sound.

"Senior sister, is this sending a signal?"

"Um."

"I'll have a car in a while?"

"Um."

"What kind of car?"

"You'll see it soon."

“Every time I go up the mountain, do I need to take a bus?”

"Of course, it's not necessary for people with martial arts. The main reason is that you have serious injuries and must be treated as soon as possible, so..."

"Senior sister, I have a problem."

"explain."

"Since Master is so powerful, why don't I have any martial arts skills? If I learn the technique of Tengyun, wouldn't I go up the mountain with a single gang-tou cloud?"

Duan Chunhong looked at him strangely, sighed softly, and said, "Junior brother, please be the general of the chariot and cavalry of the dynasty. If you are willing to learn martial arts, how could your master not teach you?"

"So, is it because I am unwilling to learn?" Xu Yang looked surprised.

As he was talking, an iron cage hung from the air.

Duan Chunhong reached out to open the cage door, turned around and said, "Junior brother, go up."

Xu Yang looked at the iron cage, then looked at the hemp rope, and said, "This, is this a car?"

Xu Lai said from the side: "Young master, it's okay. It's fun to take a bus up the mountain, just like flying clouds and fog."

"What if the rope breaks?" Xu Yang touched the hemp rope with his hand, feeling very relieved. If it suddenly broke in the air, he wouldn't have fallen into a pool of meat paste.

Xu said, "No, it's been so many years since the mountain bike has never happened."

"What happens is a big deal. If I don't sit, you can sit if you want to sit. I would rather climb the mountain." Xu Yang's head was shaking like a rattle.

Duan Chunhong frowned and persuaded Wen Yan: "Junior brother, have you forgotten that there is a silk silk in this rope, even if it is chopped by a knife and axe, it is impossible to break it."

"What is Tian Silk?"

"You see."

Duan Chunhong opened the gaps in the hemp rope and showed Xu Yang the silk inside.

Xu Yang approached and looked carefully for a while. He couldn't help but be amazed. An object thinner than a little finger was wrapped in the middle of the hemp rope.

The material is like a wire rope, which shines coldly in the sun.

The question is, how could there be wire ropes in ancient times?

Duan Chunhong said, "Don't you feel relieved now?"

Xu Yang thought for a while: "Senior sister, I'm a little scared... Can you sit with me?"

The load-bearing design of this car can only be used for two people at most, but the space of the iron cage is limited. If the two people ride, their bodies will inevitably be close to each other. Xu Yang has long seen this.

Duan Chunhong hesitated for a while, worried that continuing to delay would aggravate his junior brother's injury, so she said, "Okay, I'll take the bus with you."

The two got into the car one by one. Duan Chunhong reached out and pulled the rope twice. The rope suddenly straightened and the iron cage slowly rose into the air.

Xu Lai sat on the ground, waiting for the mountain bike to get off again.

At first, Xu Yang was not very scared. After all, he was often hung up wires in the crew, and he often jumped down from a high place, which was accustomed to this kind of thing.

However, he soon discovered that he underestimated the height of the seventh level.

When the mountaineering bike reached a height of 100 meters, a mountain wind blew over and the iron cage swayed violently from side to side. Xu Yang shouted, hugged Duan Chunhong's waist, and said tremblingly: "Senior Sister, what's going on?"

"It's okay, it'll be fine in a while...you can let go!"

Duan Chunhong's face was flushed with shame, and she wanted to break free, but the space inside the cage was small and she had no choice but to let Xu Yang hold him.

"Senior sister, please let me lean on you for a while, my legs are weak..." Xu Yang was half frightened and half was to take advantage of Duan Chunhong and refused to let go.

Duan Chunhong's heart was pounding. She had never been so close to a man since she was so old. In addition, Xu Yang's hands were not honest, so she felt a soft body and indescribable feeling.

About a quarter of an hour later, the squeaking sound of the winch was vaguely heard in his ears. Duan Chunhong hurriedly said, "Junior brother, we are coming soon, you, please let go!"

Xu Yang closed his eyes and murmured: "No, I still have weak legs..."

Feeling a hand moving slowly and orderly upward, Duan Chunhong couldn't care about anything else. If this was to make people see Cheng He Zhentong, she pushed hard, and Xu Yang was caught off guard and hit the side of the iron cage with his head.

"Oh, it hurts so much..." Xu Yang screamed exaggeratedly.

Duan Chunhong was startled and worried that it would aggravate Xu Yang's head injury, so she couldn't help but ask with concern: "Junior brother, are you okay?"

Xu Yang grinned: "It's okay... Hey, senior sister, why is your face red? Are you sick?"

When Duan Chunhong didn't know how to answer, the mountain bike suddenly moved horizontally, and with a "bang", the iron cage slowly landed on the ground.

A huge winch was set up here. The mountaineering bike was pulled to the top of the mountain with a winch. More than a dozen strong men dressed in lay disciples stood up with their hands. When Duan Chunhong came out of the car, they bowed and bowed: "See senior sister!"

Duan Chunhong calmed down and said, "Put down the car, Xu Lai is still at the foot of the mountain."

"yes."

As the winch made a dull sound, the iron cage slowly hanged down again.

Duan Chunhong took a deep breath and said to Xu Yang: "Junior brother, let's go."

The disciples bowed again and said, "Greatly send me the elder sister!"

Duan Chunhong walked up the winding mountain path and strided towards the mountain.

Xu Yang followed behind and asked while walking, "Senior Sister, they are older than you, why do they call you Senior Sister?"

Duan Chunhong said: "The Xianxia Palace does not judge the height of the age, and the one who first enters the master's sect is the greatest."

"How old are you in Xianxia Palace?"

"Seven years old."

"Seven years old? Your parents are relieved to hand over a seven-year-old girl to someone else?"

"Master is not someone else."

"Well, how old are you?"

"Four years older than you."

"How old am I?"

“………”

Turning over a valley, the scene in front of me suddenly became clear.

An open land is covered with bluestone slabs of different sizes, and surrounded by strange flowers and plants that cannot be named. It is opposite to an antique Taoist temple.
Chapter completed!