Qiu Shuzhi is now half dead in anger. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In this cave, which I finally entered, I didn't expect to encounter a rare golden-horned thunder rhino.

Han Chen was originally a character he brought in to use as cannon fodder, but instead when he was distracted, he broke in first.

Although he used his thunder tricks to directly kill the golden-horned thunder rhino quickly, after hurrying to this stone room, Han Chen was no longer visible.

As a fifth-order martial artist in the Scattered Human Realm, he had a strong perception, so he naturally knew that Han Chen was still in this stone room.

Standing at the entrance of the cave, looking at the secluded pool, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and could only open his mouth and shout to the front.

Originally, he thought that Han Chen was a hairy boy with no scheming, but now he was killed and didn't run out.

If it weren't for the existence of "Hetu", he really wanted to sprinkle a handful of poisonous powder and kill that kid.

The mouth of the shouting was dry, and there was no fluctuation in the surface of the pool.

Qiu Shu was ruthless, and simply sat down cross-legged at the entrance of the cave.

Anyway, there is no second way out of this place, so it is better to wait here.

If you are a martial artist in the Scattered Human Realm, if you have sufficient supplies of vitality, you don't have to worry about eating and drinking.

But that kid is only a third-order layman realm, and he definitely can't consume himself.

When the kid couldn't hold back and floated out of the pool, he snatched the river map and killed the kid directly.

Although he thought well, he didn't know what Han Chen's situation was now.

Han Chen had now almost descended to the bottom of the waterhole, and following his senses, he had come to a rock wall.

This rock wall should be the rock wall that runs through the waterhole, and it is the end of this stone chamber.

"It's... What the hell is it? Han Chen muttered a little dreamily.

His eyes were now firmly fixed on the topless stone wall in front of him, no, to be exact, at a small river that flowed on the stone wall.

Yes, it is indeed a river, a river that springs up from the rock face!

There is nothing special about this rock wall, which is dark and hard, but the light blue color of the rock wall is quite eye-catching.

The flowing water is like a special picture, but it is real.

Tiled on the rock wall, it looks like something in another space, and the water on the surface seems to be connected to this pool, but it is not really affected by this pool.

Plop, plop. Han Chen's heart beat violently, staring at the rock wall in front of him, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

In his heart, a thought had already vaguely emerged.

The existence in front of him, which is like a river, but also like a picture, is not one of the ancient texts of that legend.

"River Map"?!

The more I think about it, the more I feel that this is the case, after all, the word "Hetu" has the word "map".

Thinking of the strange scene in this stone room, I am afraid that all the water sources are drained by the "River Map".

Han Chen's right hand trembled slightly, and he slowly leaned out towards the outside of the light shield of the water beads.

The icy pool of water instantly flooded Han Chen's right hand, and the biting cold made his palms a little numb.

But Han Chen still did not hesitate to poke his right hand forward to the face of the rock wall.

The soft touch quickly dissipated the coldness of his palm, and Han Chen only felt that his right hand passed through a thin curtain of light, as if he had touched a gently flowing stream, which was very cool and gentle.

This laid-back state didn't last long, though.

Suddenly, a surging suction force emerged from the touch of the right hand.

Han Chen's complexion changed suddenly, and the blood in his whole body suddenly converged towards his right hand, as if there was an invisible mouth gnawing on his fingers, frantically absorbing the pure blood qi of his body.

In these few breaths, the blood qi in Han Chen's body had been consumed by more than thirty percent.

"What's going on!" Han Chen wanted to withdraw his hand back, but he was firmly gripped, no matter how hard he tried, there was no way to do it, as if he was firmly held by an iron lock.

Under the change of complexion, he bit the tip of his tongue hard, and the severe pain made Han Chen's consciousness a little clearer.

The "Blood Essence Jue" operated automatically, and even the Blood Bead Chain worn on his right wrist was full of red light, turning into a strand of power, preventing Han Chen's blood and qi from continuing to surge towards the water.

Under Han Chen's full thrust, the bursts of suction slowly weakened, and then finally disappeared without a trace.

Withdrawing his right hand back, he looked at his palm, and there was no change at all, not even a little scar left, but his blood and qi had really been consumed, and there was nearly fifty percent.

"Is it a delusion?"

Han Chen's body trembled violently, his eyes were shocked, and a surging special aura burst out from his body without the slightest warning, completely opening up the meridians of his whole body in an instant.

From a distance, Han Chen, who was in the blue light mask, suddenly emitted a burst of palpitating blue light.

The whole person is transparent and bright, almost like a blue transparent crystal.

The bright blue light shines brightly across the depths of the pool.

One after another, obscure and mysterious talismans rotated rapidly in Han Chen's field of vision, going back and forth over and over again.

With the flash of this talisman, it seemed to be directly engraved in Han Chen's mind.

Han Chen's consciousness was a little blurry, and he could only sense that there was something different in his thoughts.

This vision lasted for half an hour before it slowly ended.

The blue light around Han Chen's body flickered, and his surging body immediately changed back to his usual state, and the chaotic consciousness became clearer, and Han Chen regained control of his body.

Clenching his fists, Han Chen's eyes glanced around his body in surprise, and nothing unusual happened.

When I looked up, I suddenly found that the river that was originally lying across the rock wall like a picture had disappeared!

Han Chen was speechless, stunned for a while, and then suddenly thought of something, and his eyes suddenly closed.

His own perception went to the inside of his body, and after scanning the sky for a week, he saw a strange picture in the center of his eyebrows and mind.

Knowing the sea is a place where perceptual thoughts emanate, and only a warrior who has reached the realm of the earth can truly open the magic of knowing the sea.

But now Han Chen clearly only has the strength of the third order of the Lay Realm, but he has completely opened his sea of knowledge.

The sea of knowledge is empty, only a layer of dead and lifeless waterholes, and the ancient well stands there without waves.

Han Chen's sea of consciousness did not have any vitality, this was because he had not yet exercised his perception and mind.

And at this time, in the sea of knowledge, which should have been empty, there was suddenly an additional picture scroll.

The scroll was three feet long and one foot wide, and the frame was gorgeous and exquisite, but the picture scroll was not painted with a scenic spot, nor a picture of a beautiful woman, but a slowly flowing river.

The river was soft and calm, as if it were really alive.

This picture does not look like an ordinary pen and paper painting, but like a mirror that allows you to directly see the scenery of another world.

A special breath flows out of the river in the picture, filling the entire sea of knowledge.

The moisturizing breath covered the originally dead and empty sea of consciousness with a faint layer of fresh breath.

Han Chen just looked at this picture scroll, and had a feeling of clarity and purity, and his own meridians slowly squirmed, constantly nourishing a stream of pure vitality.

Han Chen's heart skipped a beat, although he hadn't seen it with his own eyes in his previous life, his heart could already be determined.

The picture scroll that unfolded in his knowledge of the sea was one of the five ancient classics of that legend.

Water attribute classic, "River Map"!!

Only the legendary "River Map" has such a special effect and such a special atmosphere.

Could it be that he has really already taken "Hetu"?

He still had a sense of uncertainty in a trance, but at this moment, the scenery around him suddenly changed a little.

The originally cold and deep pool of water suddenly began to disappear at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the layers of water retreated directly from under Han Chen's body.

Han Chen was distracted, and when he glanced around again, he suddenly found himself standing in a calm stone room.

Looking around, where there is still the so-called deep pool of water, where is there any sheep intestine path, just mottled stalactites lying around, not at all the previous scene.

Originally, the deep pool of water was like a dream of Nanke, and it had never appeared.

Qiu Shuzhi in the distance was also a little stunned, looking at the changing scenes around him, some did not react to what was going on.

Han Chen's heart was dark, and he vaguely understood that I was afraid that those scenes just now were all because of the changes that occurred in the "River Map", and after he collected the "River Map", the surrounding environment naturally returned to its original state.

At this time, Qiu Shuzhi in front of him had already sobered up, looking at Han Chen here, a sneer came, and his right hand suddenly waved down, "You kid, come over to me!" ”

The faint green light in the palm of the palm appeared uncertainly, and there was an extremely corrosive effect from a long distance.

Han Chen suddenly sobered up, and although he tried his best to dodge, he was still slapped directly on his chest by the palm print that Qiu Shuzhi stopped.

In an instant, he could feel a powerful corrosive force penetrating into his meridians and viscera, trying to dissolve himself into a pool of blood.

How dare Han Chen slack off, he hurriedly urged the blood qi in his whole body, and gathered towards the pale green light that rushed in.

With the abundance and thickness of the blood qi, he barely suppressed those few dark green breaths, and it did not cause Han Chen to die directly here, but Rao was so, his chest was stuffy, and he still couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Under the palm of Qiu Shuzhi, he has been seriously injured!