"Oh, it turned out to be an ordinary friend, hahaha, it's my old turtle who is old, talking nonsense, don't blame Xiao Ling'er, don't blame!" The old turtle laughed, its fangs flashing with cold light, and it was clear that this turtle demon was not as amiable as it appeared;

Glancing at Song Jian meaningfully, the old turtle shouted: "Hurry up and get on the boat, the wind will rise in a little later, walking in this Mochizuki River, the wind is very bad!" ”

Lan Ling muttered in a low voice: "I said that I was a ship, and I didn't let anyone else say it......"

Song Jian was silent, along the way, Lan Ling didn't have any intention of keeping it secret, he said whatever he wanted, Song Jian briefly quoted a few words, and Lan Ling told all the things at home;

It turns out that the so-called Jiuli clan is the demon clan, and the demon clan in the game and those monsters are almost no different from the appearance, the only difference is that the demon clan has a mind that is not weaker than humans, understands right and wrong, distinguishes clearly, and is no different from humans, and even because of the region, large and small forces have been formed;

Xuanyue Cave is the first-class force in the Jiuli clan, with a territory of more than 3,000 miles, crossing this Mochizuki River all the way to the west, as far as the eye can see, all of them are the territory of Xuanyue Cave;

This old turtle is the guardian of the Mochizuki River, and other humans or players who want to swim or cross the Mochizuki River by boat will be secretly killed by this old turtle;

Sitting on the back of the old turtle, the pressure felt by Song Jian became heavier and heavier, and the whole person felt like a worm trapped in amber, and if he wanted to move, he felt that there was a thousand forces blocking it;

Song Jian understood in his heart that this was the old turtle giving him a horse, asking him not to think about Lan Ling;

"At least the peak of third-order combat power!" Song Jian said secretly in his heart;

When he passed the first-order combat power assessment before, Song Jian had relieved the powerhouses of the third-order combat power, and the momentum emanating from the old turtle was compared with those strong people, only strong but not weak;

In Song Jian's view, except that the river water is not bitter and salty, it is no different from the sea.

"This is no different from the legendary Tongtian River!" Song Jian muttered quietly; The Tongtian River in Journey to the West is 800 miles wide, and Song Jian feels that the Moon River in front of him is not much worse than the Tongtian River;

Moreover, there is also an old turtle in the Tongtian River!

"Tongtian River? Boy, have you ever been to Tongtian River? The old turtle heard Song Jian's self-muttering, and said with a little surprise: "Tongtian River, eight hundred miles, birds are difficult to cross, fish and shrimp are worried, non-supernatural people, it is difficult to get close, you are a descendant, your strength is weak, how can you know its name?" ”

"I occasionally hear people mention ......" Song Jian wiped a cold sweat, he didn't expect that in this game, there was really a Tongtian River;

"Wasn't it originally a post-apocalyptic survival game, how did it change so quickly that the style of painting changed?" Song Jian didn't dare to speak out again, only muttered in his heart: "Now it has become a fairy and strange game, no wonder this Jiuli clan is a hidden race, I'm afraid ordinary players don't know about their existence at all!" ”

The Mochizuki River can't be compared with the legendary Tongtian River, it is only about a hundred miles, the old turtle is extremely fast in the water, and the river wind is howling, but in the process of swimming, a faint translucent light curtain covers the turtle's back, blocking the river wind outside, all the way, in addition to the surrounding scenery is a little monotonous, Song Jian is not depressed or other discomfort;

"Haha, Housheng, you see that this place is desolate except for the river, there is no land in front and back, if you are thrown down from here, you may survive?" The old turtle shook his body slightly and laughed;

When Song Jian heard this, he smiled slightly, pretended to be very scared and said: "Don't be joking, my husband is at a loss all around, he can't go up to the sky, he can't go down to the ground, if you throw me down here, I will fall to the bottom of this river and sink forever!" ”

When Lan Ling heard this, he couldn't help but roll his eyes and snort at Song Jianjiao, but he didn't speak; Lan Ling and Song Jian traveled all the way, Lan Ling rode the dragon lizard beast, but Song Jian was flying with the sword, and he didn't get tired after walking for two days and two nights, if it wasn't for the dragon lizard beast that couldn't swim in the water, Song Jian wanted the dragon to fly across the Moon River, it was simply easy;

"Hahahaha~" The old turtle seemed to be very happy when he heard it, shaking his head, but his body was very stable, and after a few more hours, Song Jian finally saw a black shadow in the distance, and the land on the opposite side was arrivable;

"Okay, Grandpa Turtle, let's go the rest of the way by ourselves, don't be in the Mochizuki River these days, go to the cave and stay, don't be late for your mother's birthday banquet like last time!" Lan Ling jumped off the turtle's back, and after saying a few words to the old turtle, he rode the dragon lizard beast and rushed forward;

After Song Jian saluted the old turtle, he summoned the Heaven-Breaking Sword, and the sword flew into the air, closely following behind Lan Ling;

The old turtle looked at Song Jian, shook his head slightly, and sighed secretly: "This kid is lucky, he was actually taken by the third princess of Jiuli, but his courage and ability are too small, and he doesn't know if he can rely on it in the future...... but his ability to fly with the sword is not bad, I remember that there seemed to be someone who flew across the Mochizuki River before, when did that happen?" ”

The old turtle shook his head, a big demon like it has already lived thousands of years, and has experienced too many things, and sometimes he can't remember some things;

Turning around, the old turtle slowly walked towards the Mochizuki River, half of his body had been immersed in the river water, and suddenly thought of something, "Ah", a long neck poked out of the turtle shell, his head twisted behind him, staring at the back of Song Jian's imperial sword flying and scolded in a low voice: "Damn boy, you actually played with the old turtle, hum, look at me at the Demon Emperor's birthday banquet, I want you to look good!" ”

"Song Jian, after crossing this stone forest, you will come to my house, and when the time comes, I will entertain you well!" Lan Ling said proudly; Song Jian looked up, and sure enough, there was a large stone forest in front of him, one by one, like an awl, thick at the bottom and thin at the top, rising from the ground, some were three or four meters high, some were seven or eight meters high, and the highest was nearly 100 meters, like a skyscraper, a gust of wind blew, and a ghost crying wolf howled in the stone forest;

The name Wind Howling Stone Forest should come from here!

In this stone forest, there are also many monsters of level 50, these monsters look very hideous, with horns on their heads, green fangs, they look the size of a calf, the claws on their limbs flicker with cold light, and they rub on the stone pillars at will, there are a few deep scratches, and the stone powder falls one after another;

These monsters are not demon clans, just ordinary monsters, level fifty "Wind Howling Stone Swallowing Beasts", the entire stone forest is their territory, there are many of them, and they feed on these stone pillars in the stone forest;

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