"Uh...... Predecessor...... Seniors?"

Luo Chuan shouted softly twice, and found that the middle-aged fisherman was completely unresponsive, and seemed to be really asleep. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The scene was very awkward at one point.

Fortunately, Luo Chuan still maintained enough sanity, so he barely resisted the urge to shake the other party awake.

"Okay, okay, but all the big people who are high up are somewhat mentally abnormal. ”

Luo Chuan comforted himself, until this time, he was completely sure that this ordinary-looking middle-aged fisherman was definitely not an ordinary man.

Fortunately, the other party did not mean to forcibly seize the mountain and sea pot, which made Luo Chuan breathe a long sigh of relief.

Next, Luo Chuan speculated that he had been in this Hantan secret realm for about three months through the progress of the doppelganger in the mountain and sea pot.

It seems that it is time to leave.

Of course, Luo Chuan didn't have to go back the way he came, he only needed to get out of the range of the black stone shroud and let himself fall into a near-death state, and at that time, the magic circle engraved in the secret realm would naturally teleport him out.

Thinking of this, Luo Chuan looked at the wine gourd in his hand, and then at the cold pool water close at hand, and a very bold idea suddenly popped up in his heart.

"Do you want to ...... Get some of this pool of water out there?"

Fools can see that the most valuable thing in the entire secret realm is undoubtedly the cold pool in front of Luo Chuan.

Mo Youxue said that this cold pool, also known as the Sword Pool, hides thousands of peerless divine weapons in it.

Whether this is true or not, Luo Chuan doesn't know.

At least he didn't even see a sword after he came.

But the pool is visible.

I'm going to leave here anyway, I don't know when I'll be able to come, I don't know if I'll be able to come, how can I do it if I don't make a lot of money?

After making up his mind, Luo Chuan cautiously took two steps forward, squatted in front of the cold pool, held the mountain and sea kettle in his hand, and scooped it towards the unfazed pool.

The warning of the middle-aged fisherman was still echoing in his ears, and Luo Chuan didn't dare to let his hands touch the pool water, so he moved slowly and cautiously.

"...... Uproar"

The Shanhai pot finally touched the surface of the water, causing a layer of shallow ripples, and a pool of water poured into the gourd mouth, flashing with inexplicable fluorescence.

Luo Chuan didn't know how much pool of water the Shanhai pot could hold, but since he had already done so, it was natural to fill as much as possible.

After a while, Luo Chuan's arms were a little sore, and seeing that the cold pool water had dropped by two inches at a speed visible to the naked eye, Luo Chuan quickly withdrew his hand, carefully blocked the gourd mouth, and took it into his arms.

However, before he could step into the wind and snow and be teleported back to the Ling Sword Sect on his own initiative, a sudden change occurred!

I saw that a few small bubbles suddenly appeared on the originally extremely quiet water surface, and then a column of water as thick as an arm rose from the pool and slapped towards Luochuan!

Seeing this, Luo Chuan was cold and wanted to retreat, but at the same time, the heat emitted by the black stone disappeared without warning.

The wind and snow are coming, and the ice is thousands of miles!

Luo Chuan's sea of stars couldn't emit the slightest light, and his limbs seemed to be frozen into ice sculptures in an instant, unable to move at all, and could only watch the waves of water shoot out.

Under this terrifying cold, it seems that even time has been frozen, and it has been stretched to the length of a lifetime in an instant.

Luo Chuan knew that if he was hit by this wave, he would die.

His pupils were constricted like pins, but his eyeballs were frozen and he couldn't move them a bit.

So in the moment of life and death, he saw that at the end of the wave, there seemed to be a transparent silk thread attached.

Is that......

At the same time, the middle-aged fisherman suddenly opened his eyes.

A terrifying aura rose from within him, and an apricot-yellow star shone brightly on the world.

In his hand he held the wooden rod, which looked like it was going to crumble at any moment, the line stretched straight and attached to one end of the rod, the other deep into the end of the water column!

The middle-aged fisherman suddenly raised his arm and dragged the fishing rod in his direction.

The column of water, which was less than half a foot away from the tip of Luo Chuan's nose, stopped, and then roared and swept back, like an angry beast, and turned to pounce on the middle-aged fisherman.

The howling cold wind lifted the corner of the straw hat, and the middle-aged fisherman's unmatched eyes and smile were opened at the corner of his thin lips.

"Good time!"

The fisherman laughed, and finally stood up, and then with a slight flick of his toes from the bottom of the black stone, he pried it up from the ground and crashed into the water column with the remnants of the snow.

"Block!"

The sound of gold and stone exploded in mid-air, and the water splashed in all directions, and before it landed, it was frozen into exquisite ice crystals, which looked very beautiful.

Then, everything was calm again.

Luo Chuan watched all this happen, and couldn't do anything, not even blinking his eyelids, because the accident started too quickly and ended too quickly.

So fast that he hadn't even reacted to the teleportation circle in the secret realm.

But he had already come back from a walk around the ghost gate.

Between life and death, there is only less than half a foot left.

Immediately, the familiar and nostalgic warmth enveloped Luo Chuan again, making him "live" again.

Luo Chuan moved his somewhat stiff limbs, and then bowed to the middle-aged fisherman and said, "Senior, I am Luo Chuan, an outer disciple of the Ling Sword Sect......

However, before he could finish speaking, the fisherman waved his hand impatiently: "I know who you are. ”

Luo Chuan was stunned for a moment, but still continued: "Thank you seniors for saving your life. ”

The middle-aged fisherman walked over slowly, shook his head, and said, "I'm not here to save you. ”

Luo Chuan followed the other party's gaze and immediately saw the big black stone that had fallen to the ground again, as well as ......

The long sword that was crushed under him by the black stone!

Luo Chuan suddenly asked with shocked eyes: "Senior, this is ......?"

The middle-aged fisherman didn't answer Luo Chuan's question, but picked up the long sword with a pitch-black body on his own, and then sighed: "It's wrong again." ”

As he spoke, the middle-aged fisherman turned around and prepared to throw the sword in his hand back into the cold pool.

Seeing this, Luo Chuan said anxiously: "Senior, if you don't want this sword, why don't you give it to your disciple!"

The middle-aged fisherman's arm raised in the air paused slightly, then he turned his head to look at Luo Chuan and smiled lightly: "You want this sword?"

Luo Chuan swallowed his saliva fiercely, and said with a sneer: "This is a predecessor who caught it with great difficulty, wouldn't it be a waste if you just threw it away......?"

Hearing this, the middle-aged fisherman's eyes immediately showed a hint of playfulness, and then he nodded and said, "Okay, but it's ......."

"You'll have to trade something else, like that gourd in your arms. ”

When he first heard the first half of the sentence, Luo Chuan's heart was still ecstatic, but after the middle-aged fisherman finished speaking, his eyes suddenly became extremely vigilant.

It seems that the value of the mountain and sea pot is greater than I expected!

Even the powerhouses of the Gathering Star Realm were also moved!

Therefore, he shook his head very decisively and said with a wry smile: "If that's the case, then I don't want this sword." ”

"Oh?" The middle-aged fisherman looked at Luo Chuan with interest, as if he had thought for a while, and then spoke again: "Or if you answer me a question, if the answer satisfies me, I can also give you this sword." ”

"It's okay for seniors to ask, as long as they can answer, the disciples will know everything and say everything. ”

Luo Chuan's words were reserved, but the middle-aged fisherman didn't care, and said, "Okay, I want to ask you, where did the wine gourd in your hand come from?"

Luo Chuan was stunned for a moment, and then replied respectfully: "This is the disciple who went to the sect's Divine Soldier Hall to choose after passing the outer gate assessment. ”

At this moment, it was the fisherman's turn to be shocked.

His eyes widened, and his face, which had always been unwavering, showed a strong incredulity, and he exclaimed, "You mean, this thing is hidden in the Ling Sword Sect?"

Luo Chuan scratched his head and said truthfully: "That's right." ”

At the level of a middle-aged fisherman, he could naturally tell at a glance whether Luo Chuan was lying or not, and it was precisely because of this that he felt a great irony.

After a while, the middle-aged fisherman couldn't help but sigh: "That's it, it seems that this thing really has nothing to do with me!"

As he spoke, the middle-aged fisherman raised his hand, threw the long sword in his hand in front of Luo Chuan, and gently stabbed into the snow.

"Take it. ”

Seeing this, Luo Chuan hurriedly took the long sword in his hand with joy, and thanked him again and again: "Thank you seniors for the sword!"

"Hmm......" The middle-aged fisherman pouted, then put the black stone back on the edge of the cold pool, and with a hook of his hand, he once again lowered the wonderful fishing line to the bottom of the water.

Luo Chuan saw that the other party didn't seem to want to deal with him anymore, and he was no longer bored with himself, so he immediately bowed down and said, "Then the disciple won't bother the seniors." ”

As he spoke, Luo Chuan stepped out of the area shrouded by the black stone, exposing himself to the cold storm and snow.

After ten breaths, Luo Chuan's consciousness gradually became blurred, his heartbeat was faint, as if it would stop at any time, and then, golden lines of qi surged from all directions, wrapping around Luo Chuan's body, as if to drag him from the ghost gate to others.

At the last moment before his consciousness disappeared, Luo Chuan seemed to hear an ethereal sound mixed with the wind and snow, floating here.

"The pool of water in that pot, use it sparingly, if it can be integrated into your clone......"

The latter words, Luo Chuan could no longer hear clearly, the outline of his body became more and more hazy, and then disappeared completely, and the thousands of golden threads also disappeared, and the wind and snow outside the cold pool were the same, as if nothing had happened.

As for the mysterious middle-aged fisherman, he raised his hand and pressed the straw hat on top of his head, covering his eyes that were gradually becoming cloudy.

After a while, a familiar snoring sound sounded again.

The middle-aged fisherman's eyes began to close at some point, his nose twitched rapidly, and the corners of his mouth drooped again......

I don't know how long it will take to wake up.

I don't know how long it will take to leave.

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