Immortal Fate: Create thousands of secret treasures at your fingertips

"This this……"

In the water mirror, the young man with a hatchet opened his eyes wide and looked at the small black sword hanging in front of him, and a different look burst out from his eyes.

The small sword was less than four inches long, like a piece of black jade, with a jade-like color. It was slowly floating in front of the hatchet young man, but it attracted all his attention.

For some reason, the moment the hatchet young man saw the little sword, he felt a throbbing in his heart, and he subconsciously reached out and grabbed the little sword.

The small sword just trembled slightly and made a clang, then a sharp energy emitted from the blade and landed on the palm of the hatchet young man, leaving a scar on it, and blood flowed out in the blink of an eye.

Immediately afterwards, the small sword seemed to have a spirit, falling from the air, and caught the drop of blood before it fell to the ground.

The blood dripped on the sword body, but it was like rain falling on a dry river bed. In the blink of an eye, it was absorbed by the small sword and disappeared without a trace.

hum!

Mo Yun's sword trembled slightly, and then fell to the ground with a clanking sound.

The young man with a hatchet was awakened at this moment. He subconsciously picked up the small sword and the few porcelain bottles and put them away close to his body. He knew that these things in front of him were treasures, and these treasures were the immortality he gained during this trip. .

Taking a deep breath to suppress his inner excitement, the hatchet man saw a futon in front of the crime scene, so he walked over, knelt down on the futon, and then banged his head three times.

After doing all this, the hatchet young man's expression tightened, and he turned around subconsciously, and saw that among the people in the hall, someone's eyelids were trembling as if they were about to wake up.

Seeing this scene, the young man with a hatchet knew that it was time to leave. Without any hesitation, he stood up and jumped out of the hall like a roc, then plunged into the mist.

The fog was raging when he came in, and it was still foggy after he went out, but a passage was revealed in the fog, as if it was specially guiding him. The young man with a hatchet did not think much, suppressed his excitement, and rushed out along the passage. go.

What surprised the hatchet young man was that when he walked out of the misty passage and faced the small lake, he found that there were regular stone slabs floating on the water, which was not there when he came.

The young man with a hatchet took a deep breath, and his body rose and fell on the water. Every step touched the stone slabs on the water. In just a few breaths, he had already rushed out of the small lake.

When we got here, we were halfway up the mountainside of Wufeng. The young man with a hatchet quickly walked out of the mountainside and was about to go down the mountain, but his pupils shrank.

slate!

He saw the stone slab again, but this time the stone slab was like a staircase, extending upward from the mid-air beyond the mountainside until it submerged into a cloud layer high in the sky.

The young man with a hatchet glanced at the sky path made of stone slabs, and then looked down.

He has already realized that this may be the follow-up to Immortal Fate. There may be something hidden in the sky, which is related to his future. This is a feeling in the dark. It seems that if he doesn't take a look, he will regret it. Lifetime is average.

And below, figures still appear from time to time, coming quickly from a distance.

Looking back, the center of the small lake is still covered in fog, but within the scope of the small lake, there is a faint fluorescent light. You can't see it clearly when you are in it, but if you are in the distance, you can definitely find something extraordinary in it, as if the entire Wufeng Mountain is lit up.

Taking a deep breath, the young man with a knife did not hesitate any longer, and his expression became determined.

He did not choose to go down the mountain, but jumped up suddenly and jumped onto the stone slab closest to him two feet away.

The stone slabs have the same specification and size, and the distance between them is also the same. There is a distance of more than two feet between each stone slab, and each stone slab is three feet square, enough for three people to stand on.

The young man with a hatchet was holding his heart high, but he let it go after stepping on the first stone slab.

Although this stone slab seems to be hanging in mid-air, it is as stable as walking on flat ground, without any swaying.

After exhaling for a long time, the hatchet young man's eyes became more determined. He raised his head and stared at the white clouds, inexplicably feeling that there might be a legendary immortal hidden in it.

He moved forward again and jumped onto the second stone slab. When he turned back slightly, the young man with a hatchet shrank his pupils and his expression suddenly changed.

But the first stone slab fell directly from the air after he left, and soon hit the rock wall with a bang, shattering into pieces.

hiss!

Subconsciously taking in a breath of air, the hatchet young man looked at the stone slab under his feet and swallowed.

Looking up at the clouds again, the young man with a hatchet knew that he had no way out. Apart from walking up the stone slab, it was impossible to land safely.

Looking at the treasure in his arms, the hatchet young man clenched his fists and jumped towards the next stone slab again.

Just as he expected, after he left, the second stone slab also fell downwards.

Seeing this scene, the hatchet young man calmed down, and his speed became faster and faster. He jumped towards the fourth stone slab, followed by the fifth, sixth...

As more and more stone slabs were jumped over, the hatchet youth's position became higher and higher, and he was getting closer and closer to the clouds.

Pieces of stone slabs fell down, and the people on the ground below also noticed something was wrong. When they looked up, they saw a fuzzy little black dot, jumping up into the sky little by little.

At this moment, countless people opened their mouths wide and were shocked and speechless by this scene.

The atmosphere became more and more restless. This scene of ascending to the sky was seen by an unknown number of people, and the legendary fairy fate also made people more and more fanatical.

However, these had nothing to do with the hatchet young man. All he could see were the clouds less than ten feet away and the five remaining stone slabs.

Taking another deep breath, the young man with a hatchet raised his breath and leaped to the next stone slab like a roc, all the way up until he reached the edge of the clouds.

The clouds in front of me are different from the fog below. They are like a ball of condensed water vapor. You can clearly see the edge, with obvious traces. It is surging endlessly, but it does not spread out by half.

There is no road ahead.

At this time, the hatchet young man was standing on the last stone slab, his heartbeat was racing and his face was red, not because of excitement, but because of nervousness.

There is also no way behind him. He has no retreat and only one way forward.

But apart from the thick clouds, there was nothing else in front of him. The hatchet man didn't know if there was a place to stand in the thick fog. If he rushed into it rashly and had no foothold, he was afraid that he would fall directly from it. Go and end up in pieces.

But here he was, and he was unwilling to see the real thing. He struggled to survive all the way. He had experienced countless bloody battles. His courage was amazing, but he knew that he had no choice. He simply felt cruel. He jumped directly towards the jump layer.

dong dong dong...

The young man with a hatchet felt that his heartbeat was beating like a drum, and his temples on both sides were throbbing with pain. His face was extremely red, and his eyes were wide open, trying to see through the fog.

But the next moment, the hatchet young man felt that his feet were steady, and he felt down to earth.

"what!"

The young man with a hatchet breathed out, and a smile suddenly broke out on his face, full of ecstasy.

The further we got here, the more careful we had to be. The young man with a hatchet didn't dare to relax at all. After standing firm, he carefully stretched out one foot and groped forward, walking slowly like this.

Finally, after walking about a few feet, my eyes suddenly lit up and there were no longer any thick clouds.

Immediately afterwards, the young man with a hatchet opened his eyes wide and opened his mouth slightly, dumbfounded.

In front of him, on a small boat blooming with fairy light, there were two people standing with their hands behind their backs.

The leader is not very old, but he has sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes, a nose like a hanging gallbladder, a face like a crown jade, and a court like the full moon. He is very handsome.

A long robe with long sleeves moves with the wind, and the clothes are flying around. He is indescribably chic and elegant, and is as dazzling as an immortal descending from the dust.

"You're good."

When this person spoke, it fell into the ears of the hatchet young man, but it was like a fairy voice, making him kneel down involuntarily.