Chapter 141: I Met My Father

Looking at Song Zhen's satisfied look, Liu Lianlang smiled and said: "Hehe, it's nothing, haven't you heard, people in the immortal cultivation world, everyone has this thing." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info”

"Yes, I also heard it, the cultivation realm is really magical, I don't know if I have the blessing of retiring immortals!" Song Zhen sighed.

The two of them had eaten almost enough, and Liu Lianlang said: "This endless river, the sky is gray, and I don't know when it is, let's sleep first, recuperate our spirits, and prepare to cross the river!" After speaking, he closed his eyes and lay down on his back. Seeing this, Song Zhen was naturally happy to take a break, and he also fell down on his back, Qiqi was used to taking advantage of Song Zhen, his body was crooked, and he lay on Song Zhen's body.

A few hours later, the two of them and the eagle were almost resting, Liu Lianlang jumped on the boat first, and then Song Zhen and Qiqi also jumped on the boat. Seeing that everyone was sitting firmly, Liu Lianlang untied the rope that tied the boat, shook the double oars, and rowed straight towards the opposite bank.

Contrary to the expectations of the two, paddling all the way, it turned out to be calm and soon reached the opposite shore. Then the second river was crossed, and the third river was crossed・・・・・・ and the two exchanged boats in one breath, and more than a dozen rivers were crossed in the blink of an eye. The two of them were very happy to see that there were fewer and fewer rivers in front of them, and more and more rivers behind them. Then they crossed more than a dozen rivers in succession, and finally they were really tired, and they discussed continuing the next day. The two of them counted for a while, and they had already crossed twenty-seven rivers, so that if they counted it in two days, even if the calamity had passed, the more they thought about it, the happier they became, and they hurriedly ate something and rested.

The second day was also very smooth, and on the next third day, the two looked at the twenty-seven rivers in front of them, and passed one by one with confidence, and when they stepped on the last river boat, Song Zhen hummed a little song happily. Liu Lianlang is also a burst of joy in his chest. When he was only more than ten meters away from the river bank, Liu Lianlang made a fierce effort, and the boat shot like an arrow to the river bank. The two jumped onto the shore with a cheer and hugged each other happily.

"Don't be too happy, you might as well look back, haha・・・・・・" The familiar voice suddenly came.

Hearing this, the two looked back, and were dumbfounded, only to see that eighty-one rivers had been crossed behind them, but there were exactly eighty-one rivers in front of them. Song Zhen sat on the ground and called his mother. Liu Lianlang was also extremely depressed, but not as straightforward as Song Zhen, looking at the newly appeared eighty-one rivers and falling into deep thought. I couldn't help but secretly urge the Soul Conjuring Sword in my heart.

"Children, don't think crookedly, this endless river can only be crossed by this ethereal boat, there is no other way, if you don't believe that you will fall into the bottom of the river, you will never be able to survive!"

Liu Zhilang originally planned to fly over the sword, but when he heard this, he immediately dispelled his thoughts, but from the voice just now, it was clear that he could spend it by ethereal boat, that is, as long as he persisted, he would pass sooner or later.

Liu Lianlang glanced at the endless river in front of him again, resolutely jumped into the ethereal boat, and shouted Song Zhen to continue to slide, time is like an arrow, time is like a shuttle, in the blink of an eye on this endless river, Liu Lianlang rowed for a year and four months, during which how much tiredness and disappointment, how much persistence, can be imagined. Liu Lianlang pinched his fingers and counted, it has been two full years since the previous tribulation. The face gradually faded from the face of a young man, and slowly showed the appearance of a handsome and chic young man, Song Zhen was also black, white and his eyebrows were thicker, his face was angular and his eyes were blazing.

On this day, Liu Lianlang just crossed a river, and when he was about to step on the ethereal boat of the next river, the river in front of him disappeared. Instead, there are endless icebergs and snow waterfalls, and the snow is drifting heavily.

"Congratulations to the two, you have passed another calamity, frankly tell you, this river you will never finish, but you perseverance, perseverance forward, this river god was finally moved, specially given you to pass, and give two magic weapons each, maybe it will be useful when you survive the next calamity, the treasure is on the bank of the ice pool in front of you. Go get it. Good luck again!haha・・・・・・" said the far old voice.

Liu Lianlang waved in the direction of the voice: "Thank you seniors for lighting everywhere!" and then turned around and walked in the direction of the iceberg and snow waterfall, and Song Zhen also teased Qiqi all the way to follow behind.

The two of them walked for a while, the icebergs in front of them became higher and higher, and the road became narrower and narrower, and after a while, there was a cold pool with rolling ice in front of them, which happened to be sandwiched between the two icebergs, dozens of zhang wide, blocking the way. A cold wave came, and the two of them couldn't help but shiver and shiver. The cold wind howled in his ears, and the snow fell heavily on his head. Liu Lianlang glanced at the shore of Hantan near his side, a red stone was blown clean by the cold wind, and the words "Bone Hantan" were written on it. Beneath the stone are two pink lotus flowers, shimmering with evocative colors. At the lotus stamen, there seems to be a flame beating, this is the treasure sent by the river god. Liu Lianlang trembled and stepped forward, bent down to pick up one, and suddenly a breath of fragrance came to his nose, and at the same time, his body immediately warmed up, and the bubbling heat from his wrist kept entering his body. Liu Lianlang was overjoyed, and immediately picked up the second flower and gave it to Song Zhen, who was trembling.

Song Zhen's face was covered with frost, and his teeth clicked. Mu Ran took the red lotus, and in an instant, the frost on his face turned into mist and drifted away, his pale face returned to blood, and his hands and feet became soft. Then he stared blankly at the red lotus, his face full of smiles. After a long time, he looked at Liu Lianlang and said, "Thanks to the help of the river god, otherwise we would have frozen before we entered the cold pool!" Liu Lianlang nodded slightly. The two of them bowed and bowed in the direction of the endless river.

Qiqi, who had been squatting next to him, didn't think so, he couldn't see anything unusual about him, Liu Lianlang was relieved to see it, this way, it has always been Qiqi who helped to find food, otherwise I really don't know what to do, if Qiqi has any accidents, he really can't go.

Liu Lianlang looked at the Bone Transformation Cold Pool for a while, turned his head to look at Song Zhen, and then resolutely jumped in and sat between the ice water. Song Zhen didn't show weakness, he also jumped in with a bang, and also took a cross-legged sitting position, about a foot away from Liu Lianlang.

"Silly boy, don't eat the fire lotus soon, if you don't eat it again, within three moments, you will become an ice sculpture!" said a slender figure on the shore of the cold pool, with a cold sword bursting with cold light in his hand, and the tip of the sword jumped a few cold stars.

"Dongfang Hates Elder Xue!" Liu Zhilang and Song were shocked. "You're not ・・・・・・" Liu Langlang gritted his teeth, and the ninja said coldly.

"Hehe, don't ask, don't ask, everything has its own destiny, this is Yaotianjian, Yaotian Jinjian and Yaotian Yinjian have become one in this cold pool, this is your thing, and it is still with you. As he spoke, a divine light flashed by, and a divine mirror appeared in front of Liu Xianlang. "Okay, there's only so much I can do for you, go your own way from now on! Step out of this cave, you won't be there and turn back, good luck to you!"

"Elder, will you come with us?" Liu Zhilang shouted.

"Haha, everyone has their own fate, my fate is in this cave, why go with you!"

There was a biting cold stabbing coming, Liu Lianlang and Song Zhen felt that their internal organs were about to be pierced, and they hurriedly swallowed the fire lotus according to the instructions of the Dongfang elder. After a while, a fiery mass in his chest slowly expanded from the inside out, and the warmth of the inside of his body gradually returned. But it was still bitterly cold outside. After another while, the temperature in the body continued to rise, Liu Zhenlang and Song Zhen were steaming, there seemed to be magma churning in their abdomen, the heat was unbearable, the ice around their bodies was rapidly melting, and everyone around them began to boil.

The two kept chasing the ice cubes in the cold pool, because when they held the ice cubes in their arms, they felt a little more comfortable, and their body temperatures rose faster and faster, and finally the two of them were on fire. Relying on only one or two pieces of ice no longer helped, so the two of them simply climbed onto the icebergs on both sides of the cold pool, one for each person. It's much more comfortable now.

In this way, the two of them did not know how many days and nights they had endured, and finally one day, the two saw that the last piece of ice in the cold pool had melted and disappeared, and the two icebergs had no ice to flow. Immediately afterwards, what the two saw was that the former cold pool had turned into a big river, and the waves were surging and rushing out of the mountain. The two of them tried to climb up to the bank of the cold pool, but how could they withstand the surging river, and they involuntarily swept away with the river. Heading Kiki flew all the way to follow.

The two of them didn't have any special feeling in the deep stormy waves, because they had been tormented in the cold pool for so long, and they had long been used to it, not to mention that although the river was choppy, it was thousands of times better than the taste in the cold pool.

Probably drifting in the water for a few days, this day Liu Lianlang found that the current gradually slowed down, and glanced around for a while, but fortunately, Song Zhen appeared in the field of vision soon after. Heart, thank God it wasn't washed away. Liu Lian wasted some strength and climbed up the riverbank. Then beckoned Song Zhen to climb up as well, and as for Qiqi, he had already flown over with a deer in his mouth.

Song Zhen didn't wait for a breath and asked, "Why have we survived the three tribulations!" Liu Lianlang nodded heavily. Then the two of them shook their hands together for a long, long time.

The two of them rested enough, ate and drank enough, and washed and dried the clothes on their bodies.

At this time, the two of them looked at the world in front of them and found that they were in an infinitely open world, with towering green hills on the other side of the river, golden sand beaches at their feet, and an endless plain behind them, surrounded by faint mountains at the end of the plain. As far as the eye can see, the city and the country are seated, and there are many people near and far. The sky was as blue as a wash, and a few white clouds were floating leisurely. When the red sun is in the sky, there are infinite jewels between heaven and earth, and the wind flows.