Chapter 92: The Walking Dead

"Ryugakure River?!"

Chu Lan and Clam Shiqi were still immersed in a huge shock, what kind of character could reverse the general trend of heaven and earth, and forcibly changed the feng shui of such a Jedi.

But one thing Chu Lan is sure of, if that map is true, then the holy mound must be here, and there is no better feng shui acupuncture point around it.

Finally saw the destination, although it was still far away, but at least there was a direction, Chu Lan unleashed the ape flying method, and his body turned into a long rainbow and rushed straight through.

The clouds flowed in the sky, and the sun shone down, shining on Chu Lan, whose eyes were twinkling.

After getting closer, Chu Lan realized that he was wrong, this was not a stream at all, but a big river, thousands of meters wide, lying in the middle.

Originally, I thought that if it was one or two hundred meters, I would directly wrap my spiritual power in the soles of my feet, and step on my right foot with my left foot and pass. But it was so wide that there was no other way but a ferry.

And just when Chu Lan was worried, there was a sudden burst of singing.

"What's the use of giving birth to me, you can't laugh wildly, what's the use of killing me, don't reduce arrogance, walk in the mud with blank shoes and hats, and be injured in the wind and snow. ”

It is said that Cao Cao Cao arrived, and an old man wearing a hat used a bamboo pole to support a small boat and came here leisurely.

Because the distance was relatively far before, Chu Lan only saw this figure now.

Chu Lan shouted loudly, for fear that the other party would be behind his ear, "Hey, hey, old man, take me a ride!"

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, okay"

Although the figure was old and hunched on his back, his speech was full of anger, like rolling thunder in the sky.

Chu Lan picked up on the spot, jumped three or five feet, and jumped onto the boat in the blink of an eye.

Looking at each other closely, Chu Lan realized that the old man was a little weird. He wore a hat, but he was wearing a Taoist robe, but it was very dirty, some tattered, perhaps because few people came here, and his life was a little bleak, which was why he ended up in such a field.

"Young man, cross the river?"

The old man raised his head, and a single eye emerged from under the hat, at first he kept his head down to support the boat, Chu Lan didn't see his face clearly, and now he was startled. He had only one eye, a terrible scar on the other, from his forehead to his chin, almost splitting his face in half, and that injured eye was blind. It's been tightly closed.

The old man on the boat smiled when he saw Chu Lan's deliberately hidden look of surprise.

"Immeasurable grandma is a Tianzun, don't be surprised when the guy smashes it, I'm an old injury, don't mention it. ”

As he spoke, he stretched the long bamboo pole in his hand into the water, and the boat turned around and slowly paddled to the opposite side.

Chu Lan asked, "The predecessor is from the Daomen, why do you shout the Taoist number and wear the Taoist robe?"

Taoism generally attaches great importance to this Taoist name, just like the Buddhist Amitabha, and few people dare to add "modifiers" to the Taoist name like the one in front of them, which is a great disrespect to the sect.

"Yes in the past, but then I was greedy for red dust, so I went down the mountain and became a boatman here, fishing and pulling customers. ”

"The song you just sang is very interesting, did you make it yourself?"

"Hahaha, how can I have such great ability, this is what I used to hear a senior brother in the Taoist temple sing, and I learned it because I thought it sounded. ”

Chu Lan nodded, looked at the mountains on the opposite bank, and was stunned.

The pure water flowed deeply, and the boat slowly diverted the water flow, moving forward slowly, and the wind blew, with a hint of coolness, stirring Chu Lan's hair.

The toad didn't make any more trouble, and honestly went to practice, although it has now undergone a metamorphosis and stabilized its injuries, but when it was in the Silver Moon Forest, it forcibly broke through the fifth order, and when it broke through, it caused a killing. The catastrophe was particularly violent, if it hadn't mastered the secret method of substitution for death before the ancient times and saved its breath, otherwise it would have turned into a puddle of mud by now.

Although the injury has been stabilized, the foundation of the Great Dao is damaged, and there is still another clearly visible crack on the Wheel of the Pulse Mansion, which is difficult to recover for a while, and now only has the strength of the Dawn Realm.

Wait until you find the treasure of heaven and earth in the future, complete the foundation, repair the Great Dao injury, and then find a suitable body, then you can be regarded as true nirvana, and restore to the previous peak strength of the fourth order.

Cultivation is really like sailing against the current, but if you can't break through the torrent, it's not as simple as retreating, and most of you will fall to pieces and lose your life. Therefore, it is a miracle that Clam Shiqi can survive now, and it does not pursue to break through in a short time.

The river rises with water vapor, and under the illumination of the sun, it shimmers with colorful gods, like a rainbow, like a fairyland.

Half an hour later, Chu Lan landed on the shore, there was a rugged and winding path in front of it, leading to it, Chu Lan had just taken a step, only then did he remember that he hadn't paid, and when he turned around, the river was already calm and empty.

In just a moment, the old man who was on the boat had disappeared.

Could it be that this is also a strange man who is hidden in the world, and he appeared to cross the river by himself?

Chu Lan shook his head, since he stepped out of Silver Moon City, he had encountered too many strange people in the rivers and lakes, no matter how incredible the activities were made by many parties, he would not be surprised.

Ahead, the mountains and rocks stand tall, the terrain is strange, and the forests are quiet. The atmosphere is quiet, making people very relaxed when they first arrive, and the aura is very strong, as if there is a Taoist flow in the dark.

Chu Lan walked through the thorns, there had been no one here for a long time, and the withered vines were intertwined, making it difficult to move forward.

Chu Lan held the Bagang sword tire in his hand and opened a small path, and then entered this valley.

On either side of the mountain peaks, a waterfall hangs upside down and crashes against the rocks below, rumbling as if thousands of horses are running. There is a deep pool on the ground. Two dragon-like waterfalls pour water into the area.

Birds chirp and flowing water flows. The mountains are full of green grass and peanut trees.

This is really a paradise, Chu Lan walked along the edge of the deep pool for a few miles, and then saw a small village with strange traffic and chickens and dogs.

It's just that the thought of looking for the Holy Tomb in such a place makes Chu Lan feel that his head is big for a while, and there is no clue at all.

Some farmhouses are built on the mountainside, some are built at the foot of the mountain, but only a few are built on the mountainside, and there is a lot of space here, but there are only a few hundred families.

Seeing that outsiders were coming here, the farmer who was working in the fields looked up, wiped his sweat, and looked a little excited, because it was indeed a long time since anyone from the outside world had come here.

"Hello, little brother, are you traveling here?"

Chu Lan smiled, stepped forward, and nodded.

The farmer was overjoyed, and he shouted to the people behind him, "Everyone, come quickly, we have a guest in our village."

Hearing his greeting, several people around him immediately raised their heads to look at this side, with smiles on their faces.

Chu Lan was a little surprised that the people here were so hospitable.

After a while, Chu Lan was taken to a villager's house. When the villagers heard the news, they all rushed one after another, and some village women looked at this handsome young man and nodded in praise.

"Oh, this baby is really handsome, the people from outside here have aura, which is different from the croppers here here. ”

There are also children who are interested in the big sword behind Chu Lan's back.

"Wow, big brother, your sword is so handsome. ”

"Can you take it off and show it to me?"

Chu Lan knew that this steel sword tire was not something that ordinary people could hold, so she gently put it on the ground, and several children chirped and exerted force together, without moving the slightest.

"This sword is so heavy, big brother is so powerful, are you a swordsman?"

Chu Lan smiled and nodded.

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It's already dusk, and the sunset is bleak. The villagers who came to "visit" Chu Lan have basically dispersed and gone home to cook, and Chu Lan was arranged to stay at the village chief's house and stay here.

The village chief is a kind old man, always smiling when he speaks, his eyes are narrowed into slits, and his crow's feet are heavy.

Chu Lan has a good impression of such an old man, the old man took Chu Lan to his home, busy with housework, he has no children and no daughters, and treats Chu Lan like his own child.

"Old man, don't be busy, just leave these tasks to me, you can rest"

The old village chief snatched the axe from Chu Lan's hand, chopped up the firewood himself, and deliberately put on a very strong appearance.

"No, no, no, you are a guest, not to mention that you don't look at me as an old man, I have a lot of strength, you go into the house to rest, you must be tired after a day's travel, I will make a meal for you later, and bring it to you." ”

Chu Lan saw that he was so stubborn, so he could only reluctantly walk into the inner room, sit cross-legged on the bed, and run the Origin Spiritual Technique, the aura here is much stronger than the outside world, and it is a good place to practice.

After a while, the old man knocked on the door and came in, carrying a large bowl of rice and two plates of green vegetables.

"Hehe, eat while it's hot, rest early after eating, you will sleep here today, I'll go out first!"

"Okay, old man, you can rest early. ”

The old village chief went out and helped him bring it very intimately.

Chu Lan picked up the dishes and chopsticks, looked at the fragrant rice, hungry in her stomach, she hadn't eaten normally for a long time, although the game was delicious, she would get tired of eating too much. The two plates of greens in front of him were just what he wanted.

But somehow, he still felt that he had no appetite, and the chopsticks stopped in the air and did not fall for a long time.

Chu Lan thought to herself, "What's wrong with me, how can the old man live up to the kindness of others when he worked so hard to cook for himself?"

As soon as you grit your teeth, you want bala rice to be delivered to your mouth.

At this time, a golden Shenhua suddenly rushed out of Chu Lan's vein mansion and shot down the chopsticks in Chu Lan's hand.

"Big brother, don't eat it, there's something wrong with this meal!"

Chu Lan heard the voice of the clam is strange and asked suspiciously

"What's the matter, I think this meal is normal, two clams, don't be mischievous!"

Clam Shiqi stopped him with a solemn face

"Don't don't, this meal seems to be fine, but in fact, it lacks vitality, and it's full of dead air!"

Chu Lan was startled, and the chopsticks in his hand almost fell to the ground.

What?

How can such a thing be tainted with dead air, and there are no dead people here.

Clam is Qi knew what Chu Lan was thinking, and said almost word by word, "This old man, most of them are not alive!"

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In the middle of the night, the bright moon hangs high, like a silver platter, surrounded by stars.

Chu Lan was too tired, although there was a strange reminder of clams, but he still slept very deeply.

"Wake up, someone's coming"

Chu Lan was excited, but he didn't move immediately, but pretended to sleep, wanting to see what would happen.

There was the sound of footsteps outside the door, heavy and clear in the night.

Then Chu Lan felt that there was a pair of cold hands running down his thighs, all the way up, and they were about to touch the roots of his thighs.

"I'll lose it, this old man can't be an old glass, right?"

Just thinking about it, Chu Lan really couldn't sit still, so she bounced up directly from the bed, and when she turned to look at that thing, she was swishing cold.

It turned out to be a dirty thing, covered in green hair. The naked part still has black scales, and the eyes are all black, shining with a rotten and strange light, and it is vaguely recognizable that this monster is the old village chief who brought him food not long ago.

Now his black nails were waving in midair, his mouth was wide open, his teeth were long, as if he was staring at his own food, and Ha Example was flowing from the corners of his mouth.

The clam was shocked, and his big golden face turned a little green. It was horrified

"My mother, a human being during the day and a demon at night, this is a walking corpse!"

ps: These two chapters were not in a good state when they were written, and they were a bit of a headache, so forgive me.