At an altitude of 4,000 meters, the air is thin and cold, which is a great test of people's physical fitness.
Yang Ling was full of confidence, his body hung down, and he was in the air, like a falling rock, and his free fall speed was extremely fast.
Chu Wangxian also stepped out, and the person jumped out of the helicopter like an arrow from the string.
The two of them were like two shooting stars, whistling down.
On the helicopter, Zheng Youjun, Qin Fangshan and Liu Changbo all looked at the ground and couldn't stop being frightened.
"Could it be that the Chu Immortals can soar through the clouds?"
Zheng Youjun's face turned pale and he said suspiciously.
"During the live broadcast, I didn't see Chu Immortals who could fly!"
Liu Changbo's face was also very ugly.
Isn't it going to be okay?
Everyone's hearts suddenly rose to their throats.
It's not a 100-meter jump, it's 4,000 meters, and a stone can make a hole in the ground.
"Whoosh!"
The wind blew in my ears.
Yang Ling deftly controlled his body and opened his arms slightly.
In mid-air, Yang Ling turned his head again and saw Chu Wangxian flying down closely behind him, and there was no parachute bag.
"This madman, he didn't even parachute jump, he really thought he was a god!"
Yang Ling wanted to scold, but he couldn't open his mouth because of the wind.
He was sure that this Chu Wangxian was definitely a madman.
Even if he is a top master, he can practice kung fu horizontally, but the internal organs in his body are not iron-refined.
Yang Ling regarded Chu Wangxian as a reckless man, he must be ready to hit the ground hard, and withstand the impact of hitting the ground with his strong physique, this is the bridge of the novel, and it can not come true.
When it falls from a height of 4,000 meters, it is only a matter of a matter of a minute or two.
The impact of falling to the ground is probably equivalent to a thousand-ton giant hammer in an instant.
Looking at the ground that was getting closer and closer, after reaching a height of five hundred, Yang Ling pulled the pull rope of the parachute, and the person was immediately pulled up by the open parachute.
This moment!
Chu Wangxian's body staggered down with him and continued to fall.
Yang Ling's mind was blank, Chu Wangxian, a madman, was about to fall to death.
"Don't hate me for being a ghost!"
Yang Ling roared heartbreakingly.
Chu Wangxian's right hand was slightly open, and when he was five hundred meters above the ground, he cast the tornado of "Resisting the Wind".
A white practice whirlwind in his right hand was released, and it instantly turned into a tornado, making an amazing whistling sound, and this tornado continued to expand, engulfing Chu Wangxian.
Chu Wangxian relied on his strong body to get involved in the tornado, and slowed down with the help of updraft.
"How is this possible, people turned into tornadoes!"
In the sky, a parachute fell.
Oops!
But Yang Ling looked at Chu Wangxian with all his heart, and in his astonishment, he obviously deviated from the target, directly departed from the top of the mountain, and crashed into the cliff.
If you bump into it, you're done.
Yang Ling jerked the control rope, but the impact was unstoppable.
Fifty meters!
Thirty meters Ten meters!
The mountain wall is like a wall, the impact is unstoppable, Yang Ling even crossed his arms and chest, closed his eyes in despair, and prepared to hit the mountain.
A sudden gust of wind suddenly rolled up his parachute, and it rose more than 20 meters out of thin air.
What luck.
Yang Ling is not an ordinary person, seeing a glimmer of life, after approaching the ground, he abandoned the parachute instinctively and curled up to the ground.
After thousands of training reactions, he landed on the ground with his legs cushioned, rolled forward, and finally stood up violently.
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"He saved me?"
Yang Ling gasped, his whole body was cold, and he looked at the sky in disbelief.
Chu Wangxian's hands actually manipulated the wind, like an immortal descending, his clothes blew up, and he slowly landed in the wind.
"You're not dead, what kind of means is this?"
"It's just a simple means of resisting the wind in cultivating immortals, although it can't talk about soaring clouds and fog, but it can be done by slowing down when you land."
Chu Wangxian looked down and explained.
"Don't think you can't save me."
Yang Ling roared and looked at Chu Wangxian, although the voice was loud, but the momentum was weak.
He regretted in his heart, Chu Wangxian was different from those who sold his reputation in the mountains and seas, he actually fell from four thousand meters and stepped on the wind, which was not a means that those masters could do at all.
Is this a real means of cultivating immortals?
It's terrible to ride against the wind.
Chu Wangxian looked at it indifferently, that kind of look, as if he was looking at something insignificant.
Although Yang Ling regretted it for three points, he wanted to die to save face, and he was not convinced.
Chu Wangxian is powerful, but unless he can be better than tanks and planes, then he will be convinced.
In the sky, the roar of helicopters was heard, the wind blew, and finally slowly landed.
Zheng Youjun, Qin Fangshan and Liu Changbo stepped out of the helicopter.
"Uncle Zheng!"
Yang Ling walked dejectedly.
"Haha, as the saying goes, if you don't fight, you don't know each other, I believe you can cooperate very well!"
Zhengyoujun patted Yang Ling's shoulder generously.
It's okay to use Chu Wangxian to sharpen Yang Ling's sharpness.
He also saw Chu Wangxian's power this time, it was really terrifying, those masters of the mountains and seas could only catch ghosts at most, and Chu Wangxian was not at the same level as Chu Wangxian.
Even Chu Wangxian alone can beat all the Kyushu Venerables in the mountains and seas.
In the sky, Chu Wangxian's eyes flickered, and his extraordinary posture fell into the air.
Yang Ling's face was dark, and the dead duck's mouth was hard, "You are powerful this time, but don't expect me to completely obey your orders." ” "It's okay, if you have free time, you might as well stay in Yunmeng Mountain for a few more days."
Chu Wang's immortal clouds are light and the wind is light.
Zhengyoujun observed his words and looks, and stepped forward to compliment: "The posture of the Chu Immortal is really extraordinary, which makes me an eye-opener."
"No further ado, come with me."
Chu Wangxian led the way in front, and said briefly as he walked.
"Now that I'm here in Yunmeng Mountain, then I'll talk about the plan."
"Listen up!"
Zhengyou Jun was a lot more polite, and even Yang Ling died down, looking cautious.
Chu Wangxian said: "The tasks sent by the state can be released in Yunmeng Mountain, and my disciples will go out on missions, and according to the difficulty level, Yunmeng Mountain will give rewards, Zheng Lao, what do you think of this?"
” Zheng Youjun listened.
Theoretically, it's okay to publish tasks, complete tasks, and get rewards, which can be made into a standardized process.
"This is the best, then what are the conditions for the Chu Immortals?"
"As a descendant of Yan and Huang, the state will give full support to help me eradicate external troubles!"
Chu Wangxian had something to say.
He still remembered the hundred clans in the mouths of the ten witches of Lingshan, and this hundred clans was definitely not the descendants of Yan and Huang.
As for the foreign ones, not to mention.
"This is no problem, now there are demons and ghosts inside, and there are enemies outside, Chu Xianren works for the country, if there is no support, wouldn't it be the heart of the people in the cold world."
But he was still skeptical, "But Chu Immortal, do you really have a suitable disciple under your sect?"
” Zhengyoujun turned a corner and saw hundreds of people gathered at the gate of Jixia School Palace.
"How is this possible, there are so many unborn masters!"
Zheng Youjun just glanced at it, and his breath was suffocated, as if he had hit the wall and didn't dare to leave.
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Two of the four truths of the Daomen came, as well as the hidden Guwu family, the Xiao family, the Wang family, Even he saw the Ancient Immortal Gate, the Imperial Court Gate, which he thought was lost.
The Imperial Court Gate is passed down from Yin Shang, much older than the mountains and seas and the Daomen, it has been a single line for three thousand years, and the practice is the ancient immortal law.
Although he forcibly stabilized his mind, he still couldn't stop trembling.
Zhengyoujun is also a person with strong eyesight, there are some unborn masters in the mountains and seas, and these people take out one of them casually is the supreme master of the outside world, but there is a large group of people gathered here, as if they don't want money.
It's just like the business summit, gathering the top rich, and the tens of billions of net worth can only sit in the back row.
The Daomen masters and ancient martial arts powerhouses in front of them have a breath like a mountain and a majestic sea, and they are all unborn masters.
"Meet the Chu Immortals!"
Everyone said in unison, and this wave rolled in, and Zheng Youjun and Yang Ling's whole bodies couldn't stop resonating.
Some of these masters knelt down, the first one had the second, and the second had a group, and finally all of them knelt.
If you don't kneel at this moment, it will look too maverick, and how will you mix it up in the future.
Chu Wangxian stood in front of everyone and accepted the bow, all of this, as if he was a true immortal, his momentum was above everyone, and he was incomparable.
He pointed his right hand together, walked a few steps, released his sword qi in the air, and carved the three words of the dragon and snake in front of an attic.
"Mission Cabinet"