Chapter 620: Riding the Clouds and Mist

The wind wrinkled the ripples, and fine rain drizzled down, splashing water jumping on the water surface.

Waves surged, ripples mixed, and countless waves jumped up.

The rain came suddenly, and the fog spread with the wind.

The world was hazy.

Flowing white jade staircases emerged layer by layer, extending to the sky.

Sleeves flew.

The blurred figure climbed higher and higher.

Until it was completely covered by the thick white fog and disappeared without a trace.

Quan Linghan's mind was greatly shaken.

If it's not a divine power.

Walking in the void, the ability of a Wu Sheng!

Looking far away, the Great Marsh was vast, and there was nothing to rely on.

How exactly was it done?

"Whoo!"

Above the white fog.

Liang Qu shook his sleeves and looked back. He was over a hundred meters high, and the scenery was infinitely wide. The white fog under his feet felt soft. Rather than fog, it was more like water, creating a lifting force out of thin air.

Traveling Through the Zhouyou Liuxu to the third layer, dancing with the wind, it really felt like a wisp of strange qi, wandering between heaven and earth.

Great freedom!

Great satisfaction!

However.

The higher he climbed, the thinner the fog.

The lifting force Liang Qu could feel under his feet was smaller, until the fog covered dozens of miles, barely sending him to a height of more than two hundred meters.

He could fly, but only a little bit.

Laying back to the sky.

The whole person was lifted by the white fog, swimming in it like a fish, drifting freely.

Whoo!

There was a big wind in the sky.

No resistance.

Liang Qu followed the traction, like a kite with a broken string, drifting and swaying, falling to the river surface.

The white jade staircase collapsed with a bang.

Long Eying reached out to touch it, and the thick white fog flowed from her fingers like milk, slowly leading down along her forearm, spreading to the water surface to lay out half a round fan, as if sticking a layer of flowing white film on the water.

Slap!

Slapped away the little otter's claws.

Otter Kai held a tree stick, poked the stove, blew twice, sparks flew, stuffed in straw, and the sluggish firewood flourished again.

Although the fish soup was stained with a little rain, it didn't matter.

Edible.

Stewed for a while, served the fish into a basin, and pushed it out lightly on the wooden board.

The young Jiaoren gathered around, took out chopsticks they were not yet skilled at using, and tasted while it was hot.

Jiaoren occasionally go to the small island reefs to eat cooked food to adjust their taste, but without spices, big ingredients, and soy sauce, they just eat a charred fragrance. The richness and deliciousness of the taste are far from the otters.

Quan Linghan swam over from afar with a heavy heart.

"Chieftain, what happened in the east? Such a big fog."

"Yeah, the earth turned over, and suddenly it rained and fogged. Is it that some volcanic mountain erupted under the water?"

"Volcanic eruption, why didn't I smell sulfur? The water didn't boil either, doesn't look like it."

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Asked, it concerns Liang Qu, so it's not good to talk nonsense.

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With food in front of them, since the chieftain said nothing major happened, everyone didn't care too much and continued to use chopsticks.

"Come, come, come, eat fish, eat fish!"

In the center of the thin fog.

Liang Qu's excitement hadn't faded. He turned around and stood up, trying more attempts besides climbing the heavenly ladder.

Stepping on the water surface, a mass of white fog condensed under his feet, about two meters in diameter, took half a step, steady and steady.

After that.

Keeping himself stable and motionless, the white fog rose, completely leaving the water surface, carrying Liang Qu to fly upward.

Done!

Riding the clouds and mist!

Liang Qu kept raising the height of the white clouds.

However, at about thirty meters, the rise of the clouds became very difficult, and after forty meters, it was almost stagnant.

Unless the surrounding fog is thick enough, it can continue to rise.

Simple thinking.

Not hard to understand.

On the empty earth, it is very simple to send a brick to two meters high; just reach out and lift it.

Even ten meters, it can still be thrown away. But if it is to be sent to hundreds of meters high, it must be paved with a platform to step on.

Although riding the clouds and mist is a beggar version and has many limitations, it is very easy to go up and down ten meters, as if using one's arms.

The speed of travel is not slow at all, roughly equivalent to the running of the Red Mountain before evolution.

Liang Qu endured the big laugh.

It's more stylish than a Wu Sheng's stepping on the air!

Make a big circle.

"Eying, Binglin, come, try, see if you can stand up."

Long Binglin and Long Eying reached out to touch the white clouds, without any obstruction, passing directly through.

It was no different from ordinary white fog.

Obviously not.

Not unexpected.

Liang Qu grabbed Long Eying's forearm.

"How about now?"

Long Eying reached out to touch again, her expression changed slightly.

She actually felt a considerable amount of lifting force from the white fog!

Did she become lighter, or did the white clouds change?

No.

She changed.

If it were white clouds, there shouldn't be this action.

Long Eying glanced down, carefully stepping onto the small white cloud.

Didn't sink.

Splash!

Liang Qu's thoughts moved slightly, the white clouds drifted, and the long wind whistled.

Experiencing flying out of thin air for the first time, Long Eying was very novel. Her index finger bypassed her ears, and the green silk at her temples drifted backward.

The small white cloud flew further and further.

Long Binglin: "..."

The sky was clear, and the wind was gentle.

The river surface was a scene of sparkling waves, completely without the overcast clouds and rain before, and the moist and cold water vapor rushed to his face.

The heat in his lungs exchanged with the cold air, stimulating every nerve.

Spirited.

Feels quite good!

Traveling Through the Zhouyou Liuxu is not just about blending oneself into the wind, changing the body to be light, if he wants, the things he touches can be the same.

Cool!

Pulling Long Eying's arm and flying out of the thick fog, the remaining white fog flowed along his body, drifting away.

Liang Qu sat cross-legged on the small white cloud, flying low against the river.

Clothes fluttering.

Golden eyes burning.

Countless small fish jumped out of the river, following the white clouds forward, as if a big migration.

Worried about instability, Long Eying knelt and sat lightly, her eyes reflecting the blue sky light.

"Elder, is this method a divine power?"

"No." Liang Qu denied, "Talent, my talent, just like people are born to walk, run, 'cannot move' is born to dig holes, Otter Kai is born to fight."

Long Eying smiled lightly.

From small to large, there were many rumors about the Dragon Lord in the clan, and his abilities were extraordinary, but in her memory, there was absolutely no such variety.

Splash!

Water droplets reflected the sunlight.

The ferocious big fish spirit monster jumped out of the water.

The small white cloud made a big turn and easily avoided it.

Pfft boom!

The spirit monster smashed into the water, still unwilling, the wide fish fins with sharp bones pierced the water surface, splitting the waves and chasing the waves, but within a few breaths, it was thrown far behind by the white clouds and disappeared without a trace.

"Woohoo!"

Mid-November.

The big ship entered the port, the soldiers were on the deck, splashing water to wash away footprints.

Two noble young masters in brocade jumped off the ship, looking into the distance.

The clever port worker saw at a glance that these were outsiders, here in Huangzhou for the first time, and scrambled to go up.

"Two lords came to Huangzhou, don't know what business they have, need a guide?"

Ke Wenbin and Xiang Fang Su scanned a few times: "Where is the Xu family in Huangzhou? Do you know?"

"Know, know, who in Huangzhou doesn't know the Xu family? A few days ago, the old grandfather of the Xu family had a birthday, and the over-the-river dragon Liang adult sent a piece of General Yuan's armor. Just now we were talking about it, very clear! If you want a guide, find me, it's correct!"

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Ke Wenbin rubbed his

Lord Liang, the Dragon Crossing the River.

Why does that sound so familiar?