Chapter 305: Xuanxu Dao Chang 2

Early in the morning of the second day, Su Muhan and Xia Lan followed the route Suo Ye inquired about, all the way south, until the end of this Qing River, where the river disappeared.

This place is the beginning of Wolong Gorge and the place where the Qinghe River disappeared.

Unlike other rivers that flow eastward and disappear into the sea, this Qing River originates in the north and flows southwards before disappearing into the Wolong Gorge.

And the disappearance of the river is very strange, because the water does not gradually flow into the ground or evaporate into the air, it disappears suddenly.

A rushing Qinghe River, and then flow to the starting place of this Wolong Gorge, suddenly disappeared in the mountain, no torrent, no waterfall, this river, just out of thin air!

Where the river disappeared, on the left bank of the last Qing River, there was a small broken thatched house.

The thatched hut is located alone in this Wolong Gorge, the mountains are verdant, only this thatched hut is a little dark gray, dilapidated, dull, ordinary to the point of failure.

Su Muhan and Xia Lan knew that this was the location of the Xuanxu Dao Master that those chivalrous men were talking about.

There will be no other place, because there is no other hut at the end of this clear river.

"Hello! Is anyone there? ”

Su Muhan pierced the small broken thatched hut with a crisp shout, two chickens and a dog, and then barked wildly when they heard the sound.

It's like the sound of chickens and dogs in ordinary Orion's houses.

"Dare to ask where is the head of Xuanxu Dao? I am the so-called 'enemy of the Immortal Gate' that you asserted more than ten years ago, and I came to settle accounts with you today!" ”

Su Muhan deliberately said his words disrespectfully, so that people could react, but after waiting for a long time, Su Muhan waited for evil, and there was still only the voice of chickens and dogs.

Xia Lan and Su Muhan glanced at each other, feeling strange, seeing that this chai door was useless, they directly pushed the door in, and shouted again:

"Old man? Are you at home? ”

Su Muhan's words became more and more disrespectful, but still no one ran out angrily.

The door of the thatched hut was hidden, so Su Muhan pushed the door again, good guy, there is no ghost in this hut......

"This old man must be dead, is he? This kind of deep mountain old forest, no one will notice if an old man stinks, and it is not strange to be transferred away by tigers and jackals in this deep mountain. ”

Su Muhan smiled bitterly, Dao Wuji also claimed to be a cultivator, but people raised themselves to be white and fat, and the wine couldn't help it, this Xuanxu Dao is good, and his reputation is good, but the people are gone, which is also sad.

"Don't be in a hurry to curse people! Let's blame it for a while. ”

The back of this thatched hut is the place where the Qinghe River disappeared, and the trees are thick, covering the sky and the sun, Xia Lan feels that he can take a look at the back of the road.

Of course, Su Muhan didn't object, so he turned to the back of the hut very briskly, and this time, Xia Lan and Su Muhan were all stunned for a moment, good guy, this old man, actually sat in the shade under the tree to fish!

"Hey! Geezer! Are you fishing and squeaking hard? ”

Su Muhan was a little angry, for the first time he saw someone who could ignore the existence of guests for the sake of fishing.

And the position where the old man sits is the end of the Qinghe River, the Qinghe River disappears beside the old man, and the scenery is wonderful and spectacular.

On this side, the old man sat and fished as if nothing had happened.

"Mu Han, wait a minute, this old man seems to be a little strange......"

Xia Lan saw that the old guy's fishing appearance seemed to be a little weird, so he leaned over lightly to see the situation, and Xia Lan was taken aback:

"This old man, dead ......"