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Volume 2: Now we are starting from scratch Chapter 148: Soaring up

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    The further you walk into the Jade Dragon Mountains, the denser the various pavilions and pavilions become. From time to time, you will encounter other inner disciples, all of whom look at this group of top warriors in surprise.

    Zhou Hao and others walked on the mountain road for more than half an hour, and finally arrived at the foot of the highest and most majestic peak among the mountains.

    When I looked up, I saw this giant peak rising from the ground, with layers of white clouds lingering on the mountainside. It was impossible to see its true appearance clearly from further up, and I didn¡¯t know how high it was.

    While Zhou Hao looked up at the mountain peak, he asked Xia Mubai in front of him: "Senior Brother Xia, is this Dutian Peak?"

    "Yes, this is Dutian Peak, the main peak of the thirty-six peaks of our Hunyuan Sect's inner sect! It is the fundamental place of our Hunyuan Sect. No one can climb this peak. Even the inner sect disciples who have not been summoned  , are also unable to enter Dutian Peak! This time we outer disciples are lucky enough to be able to climb Dutian Peak, it is really a blessing from heaven!"

    As soon as Xia Mubai finished speaking, Hu Yanchi, who was walking at the front, said loudly: "Junior brothers, please wait here for a moment, and someone will come to pick you up to the Capital Peak."

    After saying that, Hu Yanchi stood with his hands behind his hands, looking up at Dutian Peak where the clouds and fog shrouded the sky.

    Everyone was curious, they had already reached the foot of the mountain, why did they need someone to pick them up before they could go up?

    Zhou Hao was the same way, looking up at the ever-changing clouds, wanting to see who the master was, who came to pick up such a large group of outer disciples.

    ??Everyone raised their necks and looked at Du Tianfeng, who was so high above.  But even my neck felt sore, and there was still no movement.

    "The moment is coming. If we don't climb to Dutian Peak, we will miss the moment!"

    "Yes, yes! What time has it been? I'm really anxious!"

    "This Tiandu Peak is at least several thousand feet high. With only two or three quarters of an hour left, how can we climb to the top and enter the Hunyuan Wuji Hall?"

    Hearing the whispers of the people behind him, Hu Yanchi's expression did not change and he just smiled slightly.

    "Qiu Qiuqiu!" Just when everyone was becoming anxious.  Suddenly, a high-pitched chirping of a eagle was heard in the clouds.

    The singing of the eagles was still in my ears, and dozens of giant eagles suddenly appeared from the clouds!

    This group of giant eagles folded their wings slightly, flew through the clouds and fog like lightning, and rushed straight towards Zhou Hao and his group.

    "No! It's a group of monsters!"

    Someone in the crowd shouted something, and everyone suddenly started to commotion. They all wanted to draw their swords and be on guard.

    "Haha, fellow juniors, please be patient! This is a silver-winged roc tamed by the inner sect, not a group of monsters! Put your swords away."

    Hu Yanchi laughed loudly in a rough voice.

    The outer disciple has already drawn his sword.  He couldn't help but blush, and quickly sheathed the sword with his head buried.

    The group of silver-winged rocs were as fast as lightning, and they continued to magnify in the eyes of everyone.  Just in the blink of an eye.  It had already reached a low altitude of tens of feet.

    It was not until this moment that all the silver-winged rocs suddenly opened their wings completely, and with a sound of "whoop!", they flapped their giant wings into the wind and began to slow down, preparing to land.

    All the outer disciples were blown by the ferocious wind and could not even stand on their feet. The stronger ones staggered back several steps; the weaker ones.  He was simply slapped to the ground and turned over countless somersaults.

    Only the dozens of inner disciples led by Hu Yanchi stood motionless like rocks in the violent wind.

    Seeing the unbearable performance of the outer disciples behind him, Hu Yanchi frowned slightly and shook his head slightly inadvertently.

    Zhou Hao was also struck by the sudden strong wind.  He took a few steps back, and when he regained his balance, he suddenly felt his eyes darkening.

    I looked up and saw that a silver-winged roc bird had reached the top of my head at some point, with huge wings that were more than twenty feet wide.  It occupied Zhou Hao's entire eyeball.

    "Is this the giant-winged roc after being promoted to spiritual martial arts cultivator? Compared with the one I have seen before, this silver-winged roc is much bigger and much stronger.  !¡±

    Zhou Hao¡¯s thoughts have not changed yet.  Hearing a "bang!" sound next to him, the silver-winged roc bird above his head extended its two huge talons forward and suddenly stood next to Zhou Hao, splashing countless dirt and gravel.

    The silver-winged roc slowly folded its wings, and Zhou Hao saw that there was someone sitting on the back of the several-foot-tall eagle!

    Dozens of silver-winged rocs landed one after another and fell into the scattered crowd.

    Looking at this group of giant beasts that only existed in legends, most of the outer disciples were dumbfounded. They couldn't believe that there were such huge birds in the world!

    At this timeHe then heard Hu Yanchi shout loudly: "Junior brothers, hurry up and get on the back of the eagle, and don't miss the time!"

    Only then did everyone wake up, get up and jump onto the back of the sculpture.

    Zhou Hao was of course no exception. After following Xia Mubai and others, he jumped onto the back of the tall eagle and realized that this giant eagle was really huge.

    The back of the sculpture, which is seven to eight feet long and more than three feet wide, is flat and wide. Even if dozens of people sit there, it is still more than enough, and it does not feel crowded at all.

    Those thick carved feathers are as thick as an arm, and the area of ??each feather is as big as a strong man!

    Zhou Hao was amazed at the hugeness of the silver-winged roc when he heard the white-robed inner disciple riding on the neck of the eagle say: "Junior brothers, please sit tight and hold on tight! It is your first time to ride a flying mount, but it is a very dangerous thing!  "

    Zhou Hao and others did not dare to neglect, and sat down on the back of the sculpture one after another, but looking left and right, there was no place to grab.

    Only Xia Mubai was used to this kind of scene. He sat down calmly, took out a thick carved feather, and held it tightly with both hands.

    When everyone saw this, they followed suit and firmly grasped a thick carved feather.

    Seeing that everyone was already seated, the inner disciple made a sound of "Qiuqiu" from his mouth, as if giving an order to the silver-winged roc.

    Hearing this sound, the silver-winged roc bird beneath him suddenly let out a high-pitched call. Its huge eagle claws suddenly flicked on the ground. As it jumped high, its wings more than twenty feet wide suddenly stretched out.

    "Hoo!" With a sudden flash, a gust of strong wind surged out from under the wings, blowing the nearby trees to bend.

    With just a flap of its huge wings, the silver-winged roc had already jumped into the sky dozens of feet high.

    "Hoo ho ho!" With its wings beating continuously, the silver-winged roc pierced the clouds high in the sky like an arrow from its string!

    Zhou Hao sat on the back of the eagle and felt a strong wind blowing in front of him, causing his body to sway wildly. If he hadn't firmly grasped one of the eagle feathers, he might have been blown down!

    Zhou Hao¡¯s mount, the Hissing Wind Beast, is extremely fast, but compared with this silver-winged roc, it pales in comparison!

    Dozens of silver-winged rocs took off one after another, carrying thousands of outer sect disciples, cutting through the clouds and fog in the air, straight up to the sky!  (To be continued)

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