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Chapter 1185 Itinerary

"I thought it was the same as the previous one, but I didn't expect..." Ning Xia stared listlessly at the winding mountains with no end in sight, and suddenly felt a depression in his chest.

I have heard that it is difficult to enter southern Xinjiang before, but I never thought that it would be so difficult. It can be called trekking thousands of mountains and rivers to see the "Jun Yan".

Uh... Anyway, they haven't seen a single flower, a grass, or an inch of land in southern Xinjiang. They are all mountains, and everything else is mountains.Ningxia suspected that these mountains were specially set up by Shenluozong to block attacks from outside forces.

With such a terrain that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, it is almost impossible to get in from the outside, so the Shenluo Sect's defeat can be explained by the internal strife in the sect.After all, let alone the enemy, even one's own people can't get in such a terrain. If there are traitors, wouldn't it be a good time to trap everyone in it.

"According to the monk who sailed the boat, according to past experience, it will take another seven or eight days to reach the entrance of the southern border, the God Prison Valley. And it will change with the weather and wind direction, and it may be delayed for a day or two."

"Oh, that means I have to stay in this square inch of land for so many days..." Ning Xia wailed unbearably.

"But Junior Sister, that's not what you said that day." Jin Lin looked a little funny.

The boat they made here is naturally not a water boat, but a flying boat.It is said that the river below here also has the remains of the ancient formation, and now people in southern Xinjiang still get tricked from time to time when they go in and out.

Therefore, foreign monks only dared to use more energy-consuming flying boats to carefully avoid certain hidden restrictions between the mountains.Speaking of which, there are really many mines here, and this is not how it is done in a place full of treasures.

But these things are only clear to the monks who control the steering of the flying boat.The low-level disciples in Ningxia, who are just flying boats, will naturally not pay attention to this point. What attracts them is another matter-because of the strange landscape formed by the special landform and special transportation.

Sitting in a flying boat, wandering through the mountains on both sides of the river, the cool mountain breeze, the tall peaks, blocking the sunlight reflected from the outside, the spirit boat is dizzy all day long, and only see the clear sky in the middle of the sky... ...It was as if they had strayed into some wonderful world.

Ningxia thought that she might never forget that feeling in her life.The world is so big, but she is so small.

In short, in the first two days, Ningxia was quite excited.Until three days later, when they were still "trapped" in this little spirit boat, she changed her mind...

"Forgive me, that's the first time I've seen this kind of scene before I've seen it in the world. But no matter how powerful the scene is, if you watch it every day, every day with your eyes open, it will be annoying to watch. Ah Ahhh, I just want to quickly end this fattening day." Ning Xia looked like he was suffering from a headache, and rubbed the simple bun on his head vigorously.

...it can be seen that he is going crazy.

It was rare to see Ningxia so active, and Jin Lin couldn't help being a little amused.That's right, the spirit boat is no different from flat ground. In order to maintain a complete cycle of spiritual power, the monks try not to use force on the boat.

Coupled with the fact that there are too many people here, Ningxia can't study any formations.

She can't do anything while on the spirit boat, she can't practice the sword, she can't study formations, and she can't sit still. Isn't it a waste of time?This guy in Ningxia must not be able to sit still.

"Actually, you can also go to Master's side to attend a class. Don't talk about you, these little disciples are too bored to be trapped here these days, so Master took the opportunity to open a lecture. Those guys have been honest these days .”

Yes, the brothers from the Formation Hall also came, and Zhenjun Yuanheng led them out.After all, it is not easy for a monk to enter the southern border, and it is good to come to this mysterious place to learn more if you can't enter the secret realm.

Except for the disciples who participated in the Yanling Lake Secret Realm this time, there are several quotas for Nascent Soul and above in the sect, and they can choose disciples to accompany them to see the true face of southern Xinjiang.However, this part of the disciples needs the elders to pay the travel expenses. I also said before that it will cost a lot to enter the southern border.

The "toll" is high, but it discourages many elders with insufficient background.It also limited the number of accompanying disciples to some extent.

Zhenjun Yuanheng is a well-known formation master, so naturally he does not lack this snack, and he paid for it readily, which made many people feel bad for the "poor" Zhenjun.As a result, several households of the disciples of the Formation Hall came to the southern border to play.

Ningxia heard the words, and shook his head respectfully and indifferently: "No, no, I'm not going yet. Brother Jin greeted Zhenjun Yuanheng for me, and said that I was seasick, and I couldn't pull it if I was half dead or alive!"

"You bastard, you're still seasick, you can't even lie to your junior brother, who would believe it? Just like you, you still want to ask Master to forgive you? I think if you continue to procrastinate, he will be so angry..." Jin Lin Po said "gloating" a little.

"Oh, Ancestor, a few days ago I was almost integrated into Caiyi Yuqin, and I went to class every day with a face. As a result, Zhenjun Yuanheng's face became darker every day, and I was too scared to go in when I turned around. It's gone. Do you think I can pass now?" Ning Xia said weakly.She is really tired.

In the past, Zhenjun Yuanheng was so angry that he never gave her a good face, except for "humming" and "hahaha" all day long.She was not missed in class, homework was not missed, and several sets of self-criticism books were collected. She was taken to Tianying Pavilion to meet the elders that day, but there was no sign of forgiving her.

Ningxia suspected that the other party would only forgive her if she received a satisfactory letter of self-criticism.But, ahhh, how should I write the self-criticism in the realm of comprehension, and why did she feel that the other party was even angrier after receiving a new copy that day.

Looking at Ningxia's doubtful expression, Jin Lin still couldn't hold back a "puchi" laugh, which aroused the dissatisfied gaze of the girl opposite: "Ahem, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I just think you are cute."

... Don't think that you will forgive you if you change the style of painting and praise her cuteness.

"Don't think that you will forgive me if you praise me for being cute... right?"

Ning Xia's eyes widened, and he glanced at the other party in disbelief.This person has grown up and read her complaints accurately.Could it be that her thoughts are really so easy to guess.

After Jin Lin smiled and said this, he finally couldn't help sighing: "Junior Sister, your thoughts are very simple, and you don't hide it. You can infer what you want to say based on your usual speaking style."

"Of course, I didn't mean to laugh at you when I said this... Ahem, it's Junior Sister. Since you have such thoughts, why wouldn't Master think so?"

"He probably wants to teach you a lesson. Remember in the future, don't be reckless..." I want you to really understand what to do and what not to do.

Ning Xia froze for a moment, the cool wind gently brushed his face, and the scene was quiet.

(End of this chapter)