Chapter Twenty-Seven: A Purple Moon
The great wilderness that Jingnan brought Luo Chen to is south of the Barbarian Mountains, and you can reach here by crossing the stone river, so Luo Chen also knows the way back. But for the sake of prudence, Luo Chen still chose to release the third-order blood pill on his body that he had refined with his own hands, his body and the Great Desolate Giant Beast were too small, and with this poisonous gas, it was like a poisonous insect. Besides, he had come from the wasteland where the dragon was hidden, so he didn't have any trouble on the way.
But when Luo Chen came to Shihe, he made a difficulty, this big river is more than ten zhang wide, the water is turbulent, and the depth is bottomless. Jing Nan flew over directly at that time, but he couldn't compare to Jing Nan's cultivation, and he had to fall into the stone river if he couldn't jump out of three zhang, and there were no bones left to be eaten by the things below.
"Looks like we'll have to take a detour. Luo Chen scratched his head, chose to go upstream, walked along the stone river, found a slightly narrower place, cut down a big tree, made a boat, maybe he could float over without disturbing the things below. Luo Chen clenched the tattered sword and set off along the turbulent stone river towards the top of the river.
By the way, this sword can't be called a broken sword now, its sword name is "Qingfeng".
Although this sword looks dilapidated, Jing Nan praised it so powerfully, and said that it hid Jing Nan's swordsmanship, murder swordsmanship. That must be a baby. In the past few days, Jing Nan's swordsmanship is so powerful, Luo Chen has seen it all in his eyes, it is really a black qi out, wielding the world, killing everything with majestic momentum and infinite power. It's a pity that Jing Nan didn't teach him swordsmanship, he only said sword-shaped sword intent, he couldn't practice it at all, otherwise this swordsmanship is definitely a powerful hole card, set this swordsmanship, Jing Nan only took a thousand catties of force, and Luo Chen, who fought it, had no power to fight back, if he learned it, he might be able to defeat the strong man of the second order of blood condensation.
Alas, Luo Chen is still extremely reluctant to be sealed for his cultivation, but if he doesn't seal it, Luo Chen is afraid that he will hurt people closer to him. Therefore, Luo Chen would rather rely on alchemy to strengthen himself than have that kind of cultivation.
In fact, this sword is just ugly, but it is known as Qingfeng is definitely not covered, and it is incredibly hard. Luo Chen had tried it with his own hands, it could cut almost all iron weapons without losing a single cent of itself, if it weren't for this, he would not have been able to leave traces on the martial arts arena of the tribe that day, but he liked this sword more and more.
Generally speaking, the upper end of the river will become narrower and narrower, and the current will become more and more stable, and if the water is shallow, there will be no way to give birth to a guy who is too huge, and Luo Chen will be able to sail over. But this is the Stone River, a great river that stretches for thousands of miles, and I don't know how long it will take to reach the shallow water. Luo Chen walked up the river, and encountered many wild wonders along the way, such as snake flowers, giant bees, the mighty Tano flock, the white lions hunting and slaughtering, and the fierce birds hovering in the sky like dark clouds. In this hungry world, blood and multiplication are everywhere.
After walking for three hours, Luo Chen's sweat completely wet the feather shirt on his body, and he was sweating profusely, but the upper reaches of the Shihe River were still hidden at the corners of the mountains, like a prehistoric giant snake extending from the deep mountains. Luo Chen threw a big stone towards the stone river in frustration, and with a pop, there was a big splash, which showed that the river was still very deep.
"In this case, I guess I will be eaten by wild beasts before I reach the end of the stone river. ”
Luo Chen hid in the jungle by the river to rest, and took out the meat of a mountain carving to gnaw, this is what Jing Nan beat last night, and he didn't finish eating, of course Luo Chen packed it and took it away. He can't follow the ancient gods and spirits, and fill the river with a stone. There is only one way to cross the river, and that is to use a wooden boat, but the things under this river are not vegetarian, even if he Luochen makes a big boat, he can overturn you in an instant.
Unless... There was no one on the boat, and there was no food, so the beast at the bottom of the river would not strike again after it had been overturned, and found that it was in vain.
Luo Chen had an idea, carried the Qingfeng sword, and ran to a jungle by the river, where many dwarf shrubs grew, five zhang high, one person thick, very suitable for canoeing. Luo Chen's body had nearly two thousand catties of strength, and he wielded the Qingfeng sword, like an axe, slashing at the big tree in front of him. He needed about thirty of these small trees, which were two feet tall and could support one person.
After two hours of busy work, Luo Chen cut down a full thirty small trees and put them neatly on the shore, and the Qingfeng Sword in his hand was slightly hot before he stopped. In addition to these things, he also needs a tough rattan rope tied to the big tree on this side of the bank, so that even if something happens, he may be able to fight and pull himself back.
Luo Chen found seven or eight rattan sticks in the forest, braided them together like a hemp rope, and made a rattan rope about thirty zhang long, one end tied to a five-zhang tall tree, and the other end tied to his waist. He walked to the stacked trees, grabbed one of them, and carried them to the river, where Luo Chen was only three feet from the shore, and the damp wind blew on him. Luo Chen took a deep breath and threw the tree into the river vigorously, and the river quietly pushed the tree and slowly drifted downstream.
Luo Chen hid in the grass and observed, but only a few breaths, a huge tentacle reached up from under the river, and pinched the tree to pieces, but there was no prey on it. The tentacle shrank back from the surface of the river in disappointment. Luo Chen smiled slightly.
"Seems to work. No matter how fierce the beast is, it is some brainless guys. ”
Luo Chen chuckled and threw those trees into the river one by one, this time, Luo Chen threw ten at once. When the trees floated to the middle of the river, the huge tentacles stretched out from the bottom of the river again, this time not one, but a whole eight, and the tentacles viciously crushed the huge trees, and found no prey on them. The tentacles didn't touch the two remaining trees, the things that didn't have food, and it was obviously not very interested.
The river drifted quietly with two trees without incident.
"Pretty, that's what I want. Luo Chen took a deep breath and frantically threw the remaining nineteen trees into the barren river, and the nineteen big trees floated on the stone river together, covering a large area. He gritted his teeth, like a vigorous eagle, jumped onto the big tree floating on the river, Luo Chen hugged a big tree tightly, this big tree was carved by the Qingfeng sword, made into a boat shape, will not roll in the water, Luo Chen sat firmly on the boat, carrying a handful of rough wood pulp, desperately rowing towards the opposite bank. He wasn't sure if the beasts at the bottom of the river had completely lost interest in the floating trees, and the boat he was in was likely to be torn to shreds by the tentacles that suddenly came up.
Luo Chen grabbed the rattan rope around his waist, ready to escape at any time, and when he and these trees almost floated to the middle of the river, his heart rose to his throat, and he saw with his own eyes that there was a huge black shadow under the river, and one tentacle after another slowly stretched up from the bottom of the river, and one tentacle was enough to pinch Luo Chen to death like pinching an ant to death.
Luo Chen slowly stopped the pulp in his hand, not daring to move again, any slight movement might cause the monsters under the river, and thus cause Luo Chen to die. Like a giant serpent sealed in the abyss, those tentacles slowly rose, and then suddenly burst out of the water, crushing seven giant trees at the same time, one of which was next to Luo Chen's boat, and it was like death wiping his face.
It is ten zhang from the river bank. Luo Chen can't abandon the boat, let alone wait for death. Luo Chen slowly slid the slurry to prevent the boat from being slowly pushed down by the river. After the tentacles crushed the trees, they did not sink slowly as before, but stopped on the surface of the river, as if observing something.
"Not good. ”
Luo Chen knew, I'm afraid this guy felt his breath. Luo Chen had an idea, and hurriedly pulled a few trees around him to his boat's side, and cut the rattan rope around his waist for more than ten zhang, at this time he had to gamble. As soon as he moved, the tentacles immediately felt the fluctuations of the boat under his feet, and seven or eight tentacles immediately went straight towards it, crushing it in an instant.
There were no screams, no blood coming out. Luo Chen had already jumped on top of another tree, tying himself to the tree with a rattan rope with one hand, and hurriedly sliding the wood pulp with the other. The tentacles couldn't hit a single blow, but they also seemed to sense that the prey was still there. Constantly attacking the floating trees. Luo Chen jumped up and down on it, dragging it out like this, and finally it was only four feet away from the shore!
Luo Chen gritted his teeth and jumped out of the trees, his upper body fell on the shore, and his lower body fell into the river. Luo Chen hurriedly climbed up like a rabbit and ran wildly towards the dense forest on the bank of the river, a few tentacles chasing after him, but it was too late. Luo Chen ran in without looking back. A huge head floated on the surface of the river, and a pair of yellow eyes stared at the direction Luo Chen had fled, and then slowly sank again.
In this way, Luo Chen slowly found the mountain and climbed it again. This time he climbed the mountain again, he felt a little different, and he couldn't say why, but when he passed through the mountainside illusion, he faintly felt that it was colder here, revealing a demonic aura.
"Could it be that there is really a big demon on this barbarian mountain?"
Luo Chen held his doubts and climbed to the top of the mountain again, the moss and lichen all over the ground, the bare boulders, and the mountain wind that ran through his body and mind remained unchanged. Luo Chen found the boulder and touched it, and the circle of divine light appeared out of thin air again, swallowing Luo Chen inside.
Perhaps, Ming Yu will tilt his head, smile and ask himself why he came back, he will lack his divine power and die of exhaustion.
But when Luo Chen fell into the land of gods and demons again, he didn't see Ming Yu's smiling face.
In the sky, the remnant sun that would never fall disappeared. This land of gods and demons ushered in the night. There were a few clouds floating in the sky that could not be distinguished from white and black, and a slightly purple moon slowly rose and fell in the clouds, exuding a strange light.
Ming Yu stood in front, he tilted his head and looked at the purple moon with a solemn expression.