"It's finally out!"

The depression in my heart came out with a long breath, and there was a feeling of seeing the light in the dark, and there was a sense of freedom and pleasure to get out of the cage.

The river in front of you is wide, the water waves are surging, rolling and walking, the opposite bank is lined with mountains, sandwiched in the middle of a flat and soothing, lush flat land, surrounded by mountains on three sides, covered with bright green, one side faces the river, the good atmosphere floats; behind you, the mountains are towering, the big mouth is huge, the stalactites are towering, the magnificence is extraordinary, just like the sharp teeth in the mouth of the giant beast, and then inside, the darkness is deep and deep, and the shadow is sufficient.

It's one step at a time!

Step out, walk on the waves, and the river with a width of nearly 100 meters passes in an instant.

Stepping on the earth, the green grass was soft, Wen Chuanting couldn't help but stomp his feet, and felt the truth under his feet again.

Close your eyes and relax your body, gently inhale the fragrance of green grass and trees, ask Chuanting to be a little intoxicated, for a long time, open his closed eyes, with a faint smile on his face, and look at this small place of 100 square meters again.

The heart is satisfied with extraordinary, dwelling in a small place, facing the water and back to the mountain, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, the environment is beautiful, the mountains are towering, the wall blade is thousands of feet, the height is undulating, it is like the five fingers of the human hand standing upside down into the sky, a big river crosses, and flows along the palm pattern from the tiger's mouth.

The place where the four fingers are together is where Wen Chuanting is now, looking around with an admiring gaze, a powerful perception comes out of the body, sweeping around in the mountains and jungles, there are no extremely powerful life forms, there are no large beasts, and Wen Chuanting is even more happy.

Fighting all the way, escaping all the way, after a long time of darkness impacting his mind, there is suddenly such a paradise-like place for him to rest and adjust, how can he not be overjoyed.

In the center of the river, the river is rolling and flowing, close to the shore, the river is relatively calm, occasionally a small piece of calm is broken by the swirling water waves, and after a while, it will return to calm.

The river water is clear, the dark green aquatic plants on the riverbed are swaying, the fat big fish are swinging their tails and swimming leisurely, and the little fish are chasing and playing in the repulse bay, and the calm river water is stirred by a sharp spin.

"It's really embarrassing!"

Just on the river, Wen Chuanting looked at it, and a sloppy figure appeared on the water, his hair was scattered, strands were glued together, his face was black and red, and occasionally his original skin color was revealed, and the black and red place was the color that condensed after being stained with blood.

Wiped with one hand, layers of powder fell down the fingers, asked Chuanting a wry smile, it was all someone else's learning, but don't care too much, bow your head and sweep all over the body, the ragged clothes are light, the blood dyes it black and red, you can't see the original color, dry and hard, like cardboard, on the chest that the clothes can't cover, the criss-crossing scars are as hideous as centipedes.

The wound of the deep bone was healed, the blood scab was off, and there were still some traces left, which was the hideous scar of the centipede he saw.

"A man's medal?!If I had a choice, I'd rather not!"

Wen Chuanting smiled bitterly, and then thought, "In other words, with the deepening of cultivation and the assistance of monkey wine, when the law is infused into the body, these scars will be eliminated, right?"

Thinking about it carefully, speculation could really come true, he couldn't help but murmur, "Old man Hong is hundreds of years old, it is impossible to fight and fight all his life, injuries are inevitable, look at his smooth skin as new, there is not a single scar!"

His thoughts turned, recalling the occasional scene he saw with Old Man Hong, and asked Chuanting to be more sure of the guess in his heart.

It's not that he has any fetishes about a flat and traceless body, it's just that he is not very satisfied with the scars on his body, and he is not satisfied with the injuries he was injured at the time.

As for taking Old Man Hong as a reference, he really has the impression that he has not come into contact with too many people, and no one has deliberately taken off his clothes to show him the medals on his body.

If the old man Hong knew about it, and asked Chuanting to use him as a reference, he might not be able to help but knock his forehead with his hand, and finally scolded with a smile, "Well, you are the old man who is the gentleman who doesn't touch the spring snow with his hands and hides in the backyard of the deep house?!"

didn't mean to look down on anyone, but just judged his reaction by Old Man Hong's thinking.

Tearing off the tattered clothes on his body, a fierce man plunged into the water, the cold river water stimulated the skin, making him shiver, and then, the cold and comfortable feeling spread from the outside to the inside, and the tense mood relaxed at this moment, Wen Chuanting couldn't help but want to stay like this, submerged in the water, floating freely with the current.

After a long time, a string of blisters came out, and then a head was exposed on the turbulent river, and strands of hair were wet and clinging to the face, and between the neck, a handful of them were wiped over, and the water droplets splashed and dripped down, revealing the smooth and fresh face below.

The head shook, the hair danced, and under the action of centrifugal force, strings of water droplets were thrown out from the head and the tips of the hair, swirling, and falling into the river with light, causing a circle of ripples.

Washed it hard, asked Chuanting to step on the shore at this time, his body shook, the water droplets turned into mist and drifted away, he took out a set of clothes at random and put them on, and carefully stroked them, and the former sunny boy appeared in front of him again.

Lie on your back on the soft grass, pillow your hands, enjoy the touch of the sun, listen to the mountain whispering, the rippling water playing cheerfully, the rustling of leaves accompanied by joy, the breeze is gentle, and the green grass is swaying.

The body unconsciously relaxed, the nervous mind was completely calmed down, the breathing was soft and steady, and in this warm afternoon, Wen Chuanting gradually fell asleep.

An abrupt croaking of frogs broke the silence, and Wen Chuanting woke up from his deep sleep, his waist was forced, and the whole person bounced up from the ground, and his vigilant eyes swept around with fierceness.

"I'm too nervous!" Seeing the environment clearly, Wen Chuanting smiled to himself, his beating heart returned to its original position, and his nervous mood slowly calmed down.

In a short moment, after the first frog chirping, in an instant, the frogs on the bank of the big river were singing, one after another, playing a symphony.

As night falls, the calm of the darkness is broken by the sound of frogs, which is only the beginning, sometimes high and sometimes low, sometimes short, and the sound similar to the song of the cricket is interspersed with the sound of frog chirping.

In the dark sky, bright stars blink vividly, listening carefully to the ensemble on the earth.

Fireflies the size of fists emerge out of nowhere and dance in the air, bringing light to the darkness.

The vivid and melodious ensemble, the fluorescent light like a meteor, the sparkling river, and the shadowy mountains and forests, this is a natural music venue, coupled with the soothing darkness, so that Wen Chuanting is completely relaxed, and he can't help but close his eyes and listen carefully to the heartfelt singing.

Rolling in the red dust, wandering in the killing fields, there has never been a moment like now, the nerves are relaxed, the mind is calm and pure, every muscle in the body is naturally relaxed, and the natural divine sound flows, washing his body over and over again, washing his soul over and over again.

There is no deceit, no intrigue, no sword and sword, no bloody killing, no stump and broken arm, some are just quiet and soothing, the consciousness soars freely in the sea of knowledge, and the soul of the deep soul jumps out unconsciously, dancing in the sea of knowledge, and a circle of subtle waves turbulence, penetrating the sea of knowledge, blending into the forest, flying into the sky, overlooking the mountains and the earth.

The soul fluctuates farther and farther, and then the field of vision of perception becomes wider and wider, and in the fluttering fluorescent light, a small figure stands by the river easily and naturally, standing in the shroud of the mountains, the clouds above the head are drifting, and on the clouds, big stars overlook the earth.

Xi Suosuo's voice sounded suddenly, breaking the rhythm of the frog's chirping, and also pulling Wen Chuanting back from his understanding.

A trace of annoyance flashed, and Wen Chuanting couldn't help frowning, "If it takes a little longer, the soul will go further!"

The opportunity is hard to find, lost, I don't know when the next time to wait, the last opportunity, is to break through in the silence of the darkness, in a short time, the opportunity came again, let him faintly touch the edge of the realm of Dazun, unfortunately, was interrupted by an abrupt sound, the approaching crisis.

How can this make him not annoyed, how can he be unwilling?

Under the cover of powerful perception, on the green and soft grass, a faint breath of life emerged, and small figures shuttled through the grass.