The dragon clan entered the burial immortal tai for thirty people, and now no one in the three veins knows where they are in this burial immortal tai, and where they are going to rush to.

Of course, regarding the search for ancestral blood, the three veins will not be revealed to anyone, just like the golden dragon vein, and only Long Qing'er knows.

Lin Luo and his entourage moved cautiously all the way according to what had been set before.

Especially after the Long Yanxin incident, there was no gap between them, but some of them were led by Lin Luo.

Now even the indifferent Long Qing'er listened to Lin Luo's words and let him walk at the front of the team.

Since he set out on the road again, the little turtle may have been troublesome when he ran away, so he ripped off his cloak and pants.

Long Xue'er was originally arranged in the middle of the team, but she didn't want to leave Lin Luo for half a step, and followed closely behind him.

Safely and soundly, I climbed over a mountain and saw a huge lake.

The water quality of the lake is crystal clear, and the breeze blows and sparkles.

The cliffs on both sides are like a giant sword reaching into the sky.

The crowd stopped, looked left and right, but there was no other way.

The only way to cross the lake.

But such a large lake, how is it good to ride without a ride.

Lin Luo looked at Long Qing'er, because when she first entered the territory of the Dragon Clan, Long Qing'er had used a dragon boat.

Long Qing'er knew what Lin Luo was thinking, and explained: "Before leaving, my father specially instructed that the dragon boat should not be used in this burial immortal tai no matter what, firstly, because the dragon boat is too conspicuous, and there are many big demons in the burial immortal tai, which is easy to cause unnecessary trouble; ”

Lin Luo nodded, but such a big lake, with everyone's current strength, it would not be possible to pass it no matter what.

The little turtle looked left and right, but he couldn't think of a good way.

Not to mention the others, they could only wait to see what Lin Luo could do.

Instead, Long Yizhan proposed: "In this way, we can only retreat and find another way." ”

Long Qing'er shook her head, "We are here for the experience, and if we retreat when we encounter problems, what is the point of this experience." ”

The little turtle pinched his waist with his two front paws, and said in a strange manner: "It's really a good experience." ”

Lin Luo looked at the lake and was thinking about it, when he saw Long Xue'er tugging at his sleeve and said, "Listen." ”

A song came from far and near, "The water is clear, the mountain is high, there are guests who come to pass by, a guest, not much, the old man, I rafted the lake, got on the boat, listen to me, don't look back hey." ”

Looking into the distance, a small boat swings and slowly sails away.

Long Xue'er learned the tone of the little turtle and said: "If something goes wrong, there must be a demon." ”

The little turtle nodded, "That's true." ”

Lin Luo also thought quickly, this burial immortal Tai was a wild place in ancient times, and there were many dangers everywhere, how could anyone do this ferry business here, and how could there be a business.

Lin Luo and Long Qing'er exchanged glances with each other, and they both saw vigilance in each other's eyes.

That Ye Xiaozhou seemed to be slow, but the tea kung fu had already arrived.

Lin Luo can see it clearly, this small boat is black all over, like iron but not iron, like wood but not wood.

The old man wore a straw hat and a coat, his trousers rolled up to the crook of his legs, and his bare feet stepped on the water in the boat.

The old man raised his head, an ordinary face, engraved with the vicissitudes of time, but he smiled and said, "How many guest officers want to cross this lake?"

Everyone looked at Lin Luo, and Lin Luo glanced at the lake that was out of sight and said, "Uncle, how wide and long is this lake?"

The old man looked at the lake, shook the oars in his hand and said, "This lake is eight hundred miles wide, and it is so long, at least, it must be thousands and ten miles." ”

Lin Luo nodded, "Is your business good?"

The old man waved his hand and said with a smile: "What kind of business can I do in this burial immortal, but I hope that some people will come for a long time to accompany the old man to chat." ”

Lin Luo and Long Qing'er glanced at each other again, and asked again, "Uncle, how much do you charge for this ferry?"

"I'll just ask you for some time, when you enter the burial immortal, the old man doesn't know how long it will take to see someone come again. ”

Everyone was shocked, could it be that they had not really entered the burial immortal tai now?

The little turtle stared at the old man for a moment, but when he heard it ask, "Old man, the lake is thousands of miles long, how long will it take?"

The old man first glanced at the little turtle, then looked at the lake again, and said, "There is no wind to burn incense, and there is wind for half an hour." ”

The little turtle nodded, "Not fast." ”

The old man smiled, "Old man, it's not as good as back then." ”

Everyone looked at each other, thousands of miles of waterway, the time of incense is coming, this is too false, even if it is as strong as a saint, thousands of miles away, the time of incense is afraid that it will not be reached.

Without waiting for Lin Luo and the others to react, the little turtle jumped onto the boat, "Hold on, don't ink, this old man will leave in a while, see how you enter the burial immortal." ”

Although Lin Luo was teased repeatedly by the little turtle's unreliability, he now felt that this little turtle was so timid and life-saving, and there should be no problem with being able to get on the boat happily.

Lin Luo gritted his teeth and jumped on the boat.

When everyone saw Lin Luo go up, they jumped up one after another.

The boat doesn't seem to be big, but when everyone goes up, it's still very surplus.

The old man seemed to be very happy, and shouted, "Let's sail." ”

The oars swung lightly, and the boat spun in a circle before heading off shore.

This boat is indeed not fast, a thousand miles of waterway, at this speed, I am afraid that it will not be able to reach the other side in a year.

Lin Luo didn't dare to take it lightly, the "Pangu Sutra" was already running silently.

Long Qing'er's right hand was also firmly grasped on the hilt of the sword.

The old man glanced at Lin Luo and Long Qing'er, and said meaningfully: "Don't worry, although this lake is big, the old man has been here for many years, and he really hasn't encountered anything unusual. ”

However, the little turtle was unusual, leaning on the boat, crossing Erlang's legs, closing his eyes and recuperating.

In just a few breaths, everyone looked back, but found that the shore had already become blurred, and the distance was more than a hundred miles.

It was so weird, Lin Luo was even more careful.

At this moment, Long Weiming exclaimed, and everyone looked over, but heard him say in horror: "My hand, my hand." ”

Everyone looked over and saw that Long Weiming's hand was rapidly drying up.

Look at yourself, look at others, everyone is in this situation, not only the hands, but the whole body is aging.

Long Xue'er looked at her old and rough hands, and cried out in fright.

Long Qing'er was quite calm, the long sword was unsheathed, and she shouted violently, "Where is the demon, cast this demon method." ”

A sword slashed, and the long sword slashed directly, and the old man's body rippled with a layer of ripples, and the long sword passed through his body.

Lin Luo moved, the gold wire wrapped around his body, and he punched out.

The old man snorted lightly, but the punch was still the same as before, as if it had hit the void.

Then, Lin Luo and the others all attacked the old man, but everything was meaningless.

The little turtle opened its slightly closed eyes, glanced around, and then closed them again.

The old man was still smiling and boating.

Everyone stopped, and the body was still aging rapidly.

At this time, Lin Luo's temples had begun to turn white, and the wrinkles on his forehead were also deep one after another.

The old man continued to swing his oars, sailing lightly.

It was at this moment that the scene began to change.

"Luo'er," a kind-faced middle-aged woman was stretching out her hands and calling out to Lin Luo expectantly.

"Mom," Lin Luo smiled happily, and also stretched out his hands and ran towards the middle-aged woman.

Lin Luo was picked up, and the middle-aged woman gently scratched Lin Luo's nose with her hand, and said dotingly: "Where did my little Luo'er go to be naughty again?"

Lin Luo's nose was itchy, and he wrinkled his nose and said, "Luo'er is not naughty, Luo'er went to help Grandma Wang take care of the house." ”

The middle-aged woman smiled and put her forehead against Lin Luo's forehead, shook it a few times, and Lin Luo giggled.

"Let's go, take Luo'er to dinner. ”

As soon as the picture turned, three or five hairy boys pinched their waists and stopped Lin Luo, "Don't let this road pass." ”

"Why?"

"Because you don't have a father, you're a wild child," a burst of laughter rang out.

Lin Luo's small fists were clenched, his face full of anger.

The picture turned again, on a hospital bed, Lin Luo gently held his mother's hand, "Mom, you have to get better quickly." ”

A pair of cloudy eyes, a miserable white and haggard face, squeezed out a smile with difficulty, patted Lin Luo's hand gently, and said, "Mom is sorry for you, I can't see the day you get married and have children, you have to take good care of yourself after your mother leaves." ”

Two lines of tears slid down his cheeks.

The next picture, Lin Luo had never seen before, everything seemed to be hidden in the fog, and he couldn't see through it, like in the future.

Vaguely, it seemed that he saw that this was a foggy world again, and he was standing alone on the top of the mountain, with collapsed ruins, fallen mountains and rivers, and stiff shadows, which was completely like hell.

"Kill!" roared, but saw a figure, holding a large flag, a big golden character on the banner could not be seen, this person stepped out, fell into these stiff shadows, only a few rounds and fell miserably, followed by the second and third ...... , Countless figures rushed forward without hesitation, countless figures fell, and the ground was already full of blood, which was unbearable.

Thousands of miles away, on a ruin, another person was hidden in the darkness, but that pair of eyes was extraordinarily cold.

"You're finally here. ”

The sound was unusually familiar.

With a 'ding' sound, Lin Luodan felt a piercing chill hit his forehead.

I couldn't help but shiver, and slowly opened my eyes, only to find that I was already soaking wet.

The old man stared at Lin Luo with a serious face, not waiting for Lin Luo's reaction, but listening to him say: "You are looking too far, it is not good for you." ”

Lin Luo was surprised, looking left and right, everyone was still standing, and their facial expressions were also different, some were happy, some were sad, some were angry, and some were afraid.

Lin Luo couldn't raise the slightest fighting spirit against this old man, because he could have such strength, how could he be matched by the rest of his own.

Lin Luo bowed and said, "I hope that the seniors should not be like the juniors such as us." ”

The old man was stunned for a moment, then smiled and nodded, "Okay." ”

Then he said, "Don't do it anymore?"

Lin Luo shook his head, "The seniors have such thorough skills, it is really easy to kill me and others, I was reckless before, and I offended the seniors." ”

The little turtle crossed Erlang's legs and said gracefully: "Boy, count you smart." ”

A few drops of water condensed on top of the boat, and then all shot into the eyebrows of the rest.

These people are all like Lin Luo, waking up slowly.

For what happened before, they were all shocked.

The boat shook lightly, but it had reached the shore.

The old man smiled, "Ladies and gentlemen, you have arrived at the shore, please take care of yourself." ”

A group of people waited, and they had no choice but to get off the boat.

Step out, the breeze blows, and the face changes.

Two steps out, the grass sprouts, and the skin changes its luster.

Three steps out, birds singing and flowers, back to the original appearance.

Everyone was shocked, but Lin Luo turned around and saluted, "Thank you seniors for your success." ”

Hu Bo is still there, but the Ye Qingzhou has long since disappeared.

A burst of laughter and chanting resounded throughout the lake.

"The years are long, the people are also long, the vicissitudes of the sea, only the world remains the same, I am a mortal, the most comfortable in the world. ”