Section 1: Little Yunyu Jue (Chinese) (《》)

Inside the mountain gate, the outer disciples are forbidden to fly. Zuo Mo has cursed this rule countless times in his heart in the past two years.

Climbing up onto the back of the paper crane clumsyly, the paper crane suddenly squeaked and the bamboo strips were bent. His movements suddenly froze. After a while, he felt relieved when he saw that the paper crane had no sign of collapse.

"Xiao Huang, Xiao Huang, don't lose your chain at this time."

Zuo Mo patted the head of the paper crane, which slowly left the ground shakingly.

The squeaking sound of bamboo and paper sounded again. The paper crane seemed to be drunk, with a very strange arc, rising and falling, leaning left and slanting right, flying forward along the mountain road.

Zuo Mo sat very steadily and he was experienced. This lowest-grade Fengxing paper crane weighed less than 400 kilograms at most, and its current weight was very dangerous. But this "weak" paper crane still made other outer disciples extremely jealous.

Among the outer disciples, he was the first to have a mount. Of course, whether Fengxing Paper Crane can be considered a mount is not within Zuo Mo's consideration.

With the squeaking sound, he swayed for five hours. Zuo Mo's zombie's face was a little pale, and the east circle was in the distance.

In the mid-air, the eastern ring appeared and disappeared.

Back then, the people of Dongqian Mountain cut off the mountain peak with one sword, and used half of the remaining peaks as the base to establish the Dongqian. Five hundred years have passed, and the Dongqian Mountain has also developed into one of the thirteen major towns of Yuezhengxing.

The paper crane flew towards the foot of the East Mountain with difficulty, and from time to time, you could hear the laughter of others along the way. A thin zombie, sitting on an equally thin paper crane, was amusing.

Zuo Mo sat upright as usual, with a calm expression, like a peerless zombie. In fact, he drooled at the mount passing by his head in his heart - that was the real mount!

The gray-body and red-beak are fire-beaked geese. The geese have a wide and soft back. When they sit on it, they can hardly feel the bumps. They can be called the supreme level enjoyment. The ball of auspicious clouds stepping on the feet. How can one be so cool? The silver-white floating on the back of the cultivator are thunder wings. The lightning is flowing, coming and going like lightning. Do you want to experience the pleasure of extreme speed?

He memorized these advertising slogans like a stream, but he could only recite them.

The most shocking thing was a thousand-feathered ship slowly passing over his head. The whole ship was like a mountain. When he flew over his head, Zuo Mo only felt a dark look in front of him. When he looked up, the dark light from the bottom of the ship was vaguely visible.

Luxury is indeed the greatest original sin of a cultivator!

Zuo Mo couldn't help but curse again in his heart, but when he saw other cultivators dispersing in a mess, he suddenly became happy.

After another hour of flying, one man, one crane and one capsule finally arrived at the foot of the Dongqi Mountain. With Xiao Huang's weak flying ability that could only fly against the ground, it was a delusion to fly directly to the Dongqi Mountain.

He climbed down from the paper crane, removed his bags, and took back the paper crane. Cracked on the surface of the paper crane appeared, and Zuo Mo lamented in his heart, would he want to buy another one? This idea made him feel the pain deeply.

He looked up and squinted his eyes and looked at the east ridge that was towering into the sky, and the countless stone steps winding upwards. Then he looked at the luggage at his feet, Zuo Mo's calves trembled.

"Brother, do you want to help?" Zuo Mo's eyes darkened.

A man with a naked upper body and strong body as strong as an iron tower came over.

"How many?" Zuo Mo asked vigilantly, sweeping around from the corner of his eyes. Encouraged by his eyes, the strong men sitting on the side stood up.

Noting that his colleagues around him seemed to be coming over, the strong man felt nervous and hurriedly said, "Sanyi Pin."

Three-Year Category refers to three first-grade crystals.

Zuo Mo exclaimed: "Kill someone!" Then he said decisively: "Just two, do it if you want to do it, and throw it away if you don't want to do it." If you make a surprised expression at this time, you will have good voice and color. However, Zuo Mo's zombie face has not fluctuated at all, and the atmosphere is suddenly a little weird.

"It's too fake!" The strong man curled his lips, but he glanced at his colleagues who were about to move around him, gritted his teeth, and simply nodded: "It's done!"
Chapter completed!