Chapter 316: Raft Sneaking

The rowing old man lowered his head and smiled: "Sure enough, Xiaoyou has a vision, such a good resource, it's a pity to give up so easily." ”

"Brother, come down quickly, it's too dangerous for you to go alone in that kind of place. Wang Luomei called out to Wang Yan and watched him ride the raft away from the riverbank.

Prince God's eyes instantly turned red and he saluted towards Wang Yanshen.

He actually disregarded the danger for his grandfather, this kindness was too great, and he didn't say thank you, everything was in plain sight.

Seeing that Wang Yan had no intention of coming back, Wang Luomei was a little anxious in her heart, and jumped up directly, wanting to jump onto the raft.

The old man frowned in the shadow of his hat, pulled out the bamboo pole that had been propped into the river of aura, and swung it sideways towards Wang Luomei.

At this moment, Wang Yan immediately pulled out the Evil Sword, and a sword roar sounded, and the sword body reflected the sparkling light on the river.

There was tension for a while.

Feeling Wang Yan's movements, the old man relaxed the strength in his hand, just gently pushed Wang Luomei's body to the bank of the river, and then walked away again.

Wang Yan waved his hand to the three people on the shore, "You don't have to worry, I will come out as soon as I break through the realm." ”

Wang Yan is not a saint, and the reason why he wants to enter the underground is not entirely for the old god prince.

The main thing is that this is indeed a good place to practice, and it is not easy to find the same good place, and then he doesn't like the Yunluo Empire to treat and hunt him down like this, he wants to find a helper.

The Old God Prince is undoubtedly the best choice, so he has to rescue the Old God Prince as soon as possible to ensure that he can't die.

And then he has one of the most important things to rely on, that is the soul splitting predecessor in the Dream Spirit Bead, he has not seen his cultivation until now, if he is in a moment of danger, he will definitely help himself.

When the raft entered the crack, Wang Yan's face immediately changed.

The cracks were not as dark as imagined, the rivers formed by the gathering of spiritual energy shimmered with azure glow, and the sky above the head had white spots like needles, as numerous as the vast galaxy.

"Little friend, the first thing to remember is not to go deep into the river, to cultivate to a body that does not exceed Ling Tian Realm, the palm of the hand will not be directly squeezed into flesh foam, even if it is Ling Tian Realm, there is only two seconds of regret time, and if you leave it for too long, you will also lose your palm. ”

"Second, remember not to touch the rock wall indiscriminately, there are big arrays around here, no one knows whether you touch the killing array or the teleportation array, but no matter whether you touch the killing array or the teleportation array, you will not escape death. ”

"Thirdly, don't look back when you hear anything, or you'll be dragged into the abyss. ”

Wang Yan didn't seem to hear the old man's orders, he had already looked at the old man's back coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Why did you do it just now?"

If it weren't for Wang Yan's action to stop it too quickly, Wang Luomei would definitely be seriously injured by the old man's seemingly ordinary blow.

"Whether it's a raft or a river of reiki, it's a holy thing, and no one can touch it without qualifications, and it's ...... to touch it."

"If you touch it, you will die, right?" Wang Yan preemptively said the second half of the old man's sentence.

"Of course. The old man's voice was tepid, and he couldn't hear any emotion in it.

"That's okay my friend. Wang Yan's eyes gradually had a murderous aura.

"Offending the dignity of the gods, there is nothing that no one should be killed. The old man's voice was still calm.

"Then do you dare to kill me?" Wang Yan asked.

The old man didn't know how to answer, so he simply remained silent.

Wang Yan continued to ask: "Then why did you choose me to enter the boarding raft? Don't tell me that it was the token, you didn't look at the token when you looked at me at that time, if you really value the token so much, you won't ignore it." ”

The endless silence turned into a long sigh, "The token is indeed the key to the boat, and generally the person who holds the token can board the ship with a few people and go underground, but you are different, you have a special aura on you, which makes me jealous, I will not let this place fall into danger, so I have to let you in one by one, so as not to cause trouble." ”

"That girl with dark green eyes, the aura on her body is also strange, and I will never let two factors that I cannot grasp at the same time enter the forbidden land. ”

"Then do you want to kill me? Wang Yan looked at the old man coldly again.

"As a young person, be in awe. ”

"Then it depends on whether you are worthy of my awe. Wang Yan pulled out the Evil Sword and directly used the Lingyun Thorn.

Thousands of rays of light converged on the tip of the sword, breaking through the air and stabbing towards the old man's back.

The bamboo pole that was originally in the Reiki River appeared in front of the Evil Sword out of nowhere.

The two weapons attacked together, and the resulting waves of qi rolled over Wang Yan's clothes.

Battles of this level usually produce earth-shattering sounds, but the explosion was suppressed as soon as it was generated, and it turned into a muffled thud, followed by silence.

"It's a pity that such a good bamboo pole, I don't know how long it will take to recover. The old man held the raft as if nothing had happened, as if the blow had never happened.

The Upper Evil Sword is a medium-grade artifact, and the bamboo pole is a first-grade artifact, and a few cracks appeared at the end of the bamboo pole with just one blow, and its grade was also downgraded to a superb artifact, which is also the reason why the old man sighed.

The bamboo pole needs at least ten years of reiki to repair the crack.

After Wang Yan struck, he knew the old man's thoughts, and put the evil sword back into the scabbard.

Now that he has found out that the old man has no intention of killing him, there is no need to worry about this way.

Wang Yan closed his door to recuperate, and he didn't know whether he was ten or fifteen miles along the river, when he heard a voice behind him.

"Why do you want to kill the deity? Why do you want to kill the deity? Is it just for the legendary method of continuing life?"

Wang Yan originally wanted to turn back, but suddenly remembered the reminder that the old man had just said in the crack, and he endured his curiosity and did not look back.

After paddling forward for another three miles, the voice in Wang Yan's ears finally disappeared.

"When the sound is gone, it's time to enter another place. The old man said calmly.

"Where is it?" Wang Yan asked.

"Where, Xiaoyou doesn't need to ask, just stand firm. ”

The old man grabbed the bamboo pole with his backhand and threw it into the air.

The droplets of water that fell on the bamboo poles were thrown into the air.

"Condensation"

As soon as the old man spoke, the water droplets in the air turned into tiny ice crystals.

The old man slammed the water with a bamboo pole in his hand.

The entire raft flew diagonally.

Fortunately, Wang Yan listened to the old man's words and concentrated all the weight of his body on his feet, otherwise he would definitely be thrown off at this moment.

The raft paddled across the surface of the ice crystals and flew high into the sky.

"Aren't we going underground?" asked Wang Yan.

"When did the old man say that he was going underground, there is only a deep pool of spiritual energy gathered underground, what is the point of going. The place where there is a real chance is of course another place. ”