Chapter 283 Luling Rift Valley ………… "Okay, let's take a rest here for now." At about 3 o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Xiaohou was very lucky to find a curtain tree. The journey over the past few days made everyone very tired, even Zhang Xiaohou, he was also very tired. So today is a good time to make some adjustments here. Everyone was resting inside the curtain tree, while Zhao Tingxi was on guard outside the curtain tree. At this moment, the whistling wind suddenly stopped, as if a switch was turned off, very suddenly. "Su Feng has finally stopped. The following operations should be much smoother." Zhang Xiaohou also walked out from inside the curtain tree. Seeing that the wind had stopped, he also relaxed. Although Zhao Tingxi can help them become immune to the erosion of Suofeng, Suofeng still greatly affects the speed of their movements. "Xiao Hou, how far are we from Baiba Mountain now?" Zhao Tingxi asked. Zhang Xiaohou said, "The distance is not very far. We are about ten kilometers away from the Luling Rift Valley. After we pass through the Luling Rift Valley, we will be not far from Baiba Mountain. If the weather tomorrow is good and there is no influence from the Suo wind, we can enter the Luling Rift Valley tomorrow."
"That's good." Zhao Tingxi nodded. The destination of Mo Fan and his friends, the Oath Tree, is actually in Baiba Mountain. Baiba Mountain is the most mysterious place in Qinling Mountains, and most of the powerful Feather Tribe live here. After a night's rest, everyone set out on time the next morning. It’s just a pity that the wind started blowing again at night. The Luling Rift Valley is very long, and the valley is moist and cool. Most of the feathered demons like to live on some special trees or in cliff lairs. The higher the status of the feathered demons, the more they like to live farther away from the sky. Close places can show their strength and identity. The Luling Rift Valley can allow everyone to temporarily avoid the entanglement of the little mountain patrol monsters. After all, there are also other creatures that do not like the sun inhabiting the Rift Valley. As long as there are feather monsters who dare to fly into the Rift Valley, They are often preyed upon by the monsters in the Rift Valley. After entering the rift valley, the power of Suofeng was significantly reduced. The rift valley is located in a relatively low-lying area, and some sections of the road are even the confluence of mountain streams and underground springs. Therefore, you can see this long turbulent stream like a white spirit dragon in the mountains, winding under the rift valley. There are many exposed rocks outside the rushing valley water. Everyone's cultivation level is not low. They are all jumping forward in this rift valley stream. Zhang Xiaohou is very familiar with this kind of terrain. He It is indeed like a light monkey, and from time to time it can run fast against the steep valley walls on both sides. Under the leadership of Zhang Xiaohou, the journey was still very smooth. It didn't take Zhang Xiaohou much effort to deal with the Yinshan monsters in the rift valley. They advanced about four or five kilometers without being obstructed by any monster. There were indeed some demons living in the rift valley, but most of them were dealt with by Zhang Xiaohou in his own way. Only when they could not be avoided did everyone take action. The action was to kill them in a closed way, that is, to fight quickly without disturbing any grass or trees around. After clearing the roadblocks, they left the scene immediately and resolutely did not stop at all... Zhang Xiaohou knew the habits of Qinling very well. The density of monsters was too high. He could not use destructive magic without making sure that the surroundings were completely safe. Otherwise, he would be entangled by the patrolling monsters. "I feel that Zhang Xiaohou is much more elegant than the military magicians I have seen before. He looks more like a professional military magician. He is neither arrogant nor impatient, and his every word and action is cautious, which makes people realize that he has gone through countless training and tests." Bai Hongfei said. “He’s a junior general after all… Come to think of it, when we were fighting the Black Church in the Northern Frontier, Zhang Xiaohou was still very high-spirited!” Zhao Manyan said. "Northern Frontier? Black Church?" Bai Hongfei was stunned for a moment, then his eyes lit up. About half a year ago, Bai Hongfei also traveled to Northern Xinjiang. In Northern Xinjiang, he heard some old magicians talk about what happened in Northern Xinjiang. Bai Hongfei knew a general idea, but this matter seemed to be highly confidential, and very few people knew the real situation. What Bai Hongfei didn't expect was that Zhao Manyan and Zhang Xiaohou were also there at the time, and they were obviously involved! Those old magicians had great respect for the participants who had defended the northern border... Mo Fan glanced at Zhao Manyan.
Zhao Manyan opened his mouth, wanting to say something but then decided to forget it. In fact, he really wanted to say that such a big scene, such a thrilling event, even involved the Sahara Undead Empire far away in the African continent... Such an amazing thing had to be kept secret, which made Zhao Manyan, who had a strong desire to pretend, feel uncomfortable. "Teacher, I have signed a contract to sell myself with your Fan Xueshan. I have heard about what happened in the Northern Frontier, but the information I collected was sporadic..." Bai Hongfei was very itchy and wanted to hear what happened at that time. "Speaking of which, Zhang Xiaohou became a junior general because of his contributions to the Northern Frontier..." "..." Mo Fan noticed that Zhao Manyan couldn't stop talking. Thinking that Bai Hongfei was not an outsider, he let him do what he wanted. However, considering Zhao Manyan's character, Mo Fan added, "It's not suitable for children. You can blur it out yourself." “I know, I know!!” Zhao Manyan nodded frantically. The journey was relatively safe, and Zhao Manyan described in vivid detail how they had tracked down the cardinal from a minor figure in the Black Church, how they had passed through the ancient Great Wall to guard against the army of undead, and how they had worked with the Black Church to protect the Demon Beacon on the 100-kilometer Great Wall. Since Bai Hongfei was listening, Apas and Yu Shishi were also listening. They didn't know about this. Zhao Manyan was a master storyteller, and they were all fascinated by what he said! Seeing their expressions change, Zhao Manyan couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief, "Wow... I feel better, I feel better!" "Why do I feel like you heard that from somewhere?" Yu Shishi curled her lips and glanced at Mo Fan. She always felt that Mo Fan was not the kind of person who could be righteous. On the surface, he looked vulgar and indecent, and in his heart he was simply dirty and shameless! But when she thought about what Zhao Manyan said about Zhao Tingxi coming back to save everyone and Northern Xinjiang from the dire situation, she felt that what Zhao Manyan said seemed to be completely correct. ………… (End of this chapter)