Chapter 469

When the golden light disappeared again, the original pressure also disappeared.

Even so, Gaoge and Tang Jiusi still didn't slow down their speed.

It's a little like playing "21 wooden people" as a child.

Speed up while the other person dozes.

Otherwise, they will have to slow down in case of another bang.

At this time, time is still very precious.

The mountain path was soon finished, and it was suddenly clear in front of me.

"Brother Gao, who built this mountain road?" Tang Jiusi asked.

"I don't know." Sing and shake your head.

"Use your imagination!" Tang Jiusi said.

Where is this special? Imagine!

"It's over. It seems that we can't go on." Tang Jiusi said.

In front of them, there were several big stones piled up, which seemed to seal the hole. Through the gap in the middle, I saw still darkness.

Gao Ge walked forward a few steps, turned his face, looked at Tang Jiusi, meditated for a moment, and slowly opened his mouth: "step back."

Tang Jiusi understood, took two steps back, but sighed again.

He knows what singing wants to do.

Everything is the same as he imagined.

Singing mobilized the power of stars in the body, then shouted angrily and hit it out with a fist.

It's better to sing loudly about the strength of the fist. The fist was just fierce, but the stones didn't fly out, otherwise it might cause collapse. He and Tang Jiusi would have to be buried here alive.

However, the stones, after resisting the blow, immediately fell apart.

"Let's go." He held out his hand, fanned in front of him and wrote softly.

Then he stepped forward.

Tang Jiusi was stunned.

He thought for a moment. If it were him, he would certainly not be able to do this. The most he could do was to hit the stone and fly it.

Therefore, Tang Jiusi sighed again in his heart and sighed that he was old.

The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead!

Continue to walk forward, but suddenly heard a low roar.

When this low roar sounded, Gao Ge and Tang Jiusi also subconsciously stopped. At this moment, their hair counted down and their nerves were tense, as if there were a pair of evil eyes in the dark, staring at themselves

Let people

Stand without!

Oh, no, shudder!

Tang Jiusi shivered and whispered, "why do you always think that the temperature here has dropped a lot?"

"Well, it's sunny to cloudy today. Didn't you see the weather forecast?" Sing.

Tang Jiusi was speechless, but he couldn't see the expression on his face in the dark: "do you think we're talking about the same thing?"

Sang and smiled: "calm down, it's okay."

Tang Jiusi rolls his eyes wildly in the dark night. Brother, do you still have the heart to comfort me at this time? If it's all right, you should keep going!

But he felt that using words to express his inner thoughts was too monotonous, and simply singing could relieve his inner sense of urgency.

"Sister, you stride forward!"

Just got a tune.

The next sentence hasn't been sung yet.

There was another roar.

Obviously very low, but it gives singing an extremely sharp feeling.

"This is threatening us." Sing.

"Threat?"

"Well, maybe we have invaded its territory." Sing and frown.

After listening to the song, Tang Jiusi sneered: "look, it's powerful and invades its territory. This is our Chinese territory. We can't afford anything to be presumptuous!"

"Woo!"

Another roar.

Tang Jiusi stepped back, turned pale and whispered, "otherwise, let's give it face?"

Singing and laughing, he went on.

Tang Jiusi felt that singing was a reckless man.

Do you think you are the man who came down to earth with one hammer and four?

"Wow!"

"Kaka, Kaka!"

It's the sound of chains dragging on the ground again.

Then there was another bang.

The golden lights kept flashing.

Unfortunately, there is only golden light, which is too monotonous.

Otherwise, at this flickering speed, maybe singing will have an illusion of jumping.

When the golden light rose, the song did not close his eyes.

He widened his eyes and used the power of stars at the same time. He wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to see clearly where he was.

"Wheezing"

"Wheezing"

Listen.

It was a heavy gasp.

Sounds like doing some manual work.

"What do you see?" Tang Jiusi's voice came from behind.

"As you can see."

From Tang Jiusi's words and tone of voice, it is not difficult to judge that the other party, like himself, is also struggling to look forward.

Suddenly.

In this place, there is light.

He looked at the light.

It seems to be a small sun rising slowly.

In my ear, I heard birds.

Flowers are growing rapidly under your feet.

It was only dark soil before, but now plants are growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Is this a secret place?" Tang Jiusi was surprised.

At his feet, the land trembled slightly.

He subconsciously stepped back two steps and a tree rose.

In the distance, thatched houses were built against the mountain.

Eh?

Another mountain?

This mountain seems to have a very familiar feeling.

Tang Jiu thought, except for the secret realm.

He could hardly think of any other explanation.

But he also remembered that before singing, he said very seriously that there can be no secret realm here. Isn't this a contradiction?

by the way.

Singing is just a person.

He is not an omniscient God. Why can't he be wrong?

At present, Tang Jiusi has only regret in his heart.

If you knew this would happen, you should report to Longge as soon as possible, let more people come in and improve your strength in the secret place.

From the hut, out of a person.

They were wearing coarse cloth clothes and holding their heads. Several women were washing clothes by the river. Next to them, there were several young children running together. One of them had a paper kite in his hand. Probably this reason made him a well deserved child king.

"People?" Tang Jiusi was surprised and asked, "is there anyone else in the secret realm?"

Finally, he answered with a high song.

"This is not a secret place."

"Ah?"

Singing, eyes like hawks and falcons are enough to penetrate everything.

"This is a fantasy."

Tang Jiusi's spirit was shocked.

Several farmers are waving hoes in the fields, and some women are watering with a wooden bucket.

I raised my head and looked at the sky. It was blue. I didn't know what age it was. However, there must be no industrial pollution.

Maybe it's because the dreamland is so realistic that singing feels that the air here is much fresher.

Until a thunder blew, the world darkened.

Black rain, falling from the sky, sprinkled all over the world.