The First Journey to the Immortals Volume 1 The First Journey to the Immortals Chapter 22: Prince Last

Fortunately, Lian Tuo's body is no longer what it used to be, and he maintained this speed all the way straight, and he finally saw the end of the jungle from afar after more than two hours of shuttle.

In the jungle, because of the branches and foliage of the trees, the view is quite dark under the sun.

He sped up his pace, and after a while, he finally stepped out of the jungle and revealed a hilly area in front of him.

It was only when he approached that he did not feel a lock between his eyebrows.

Because if you want to go down from the mountain forest, you still need to pass through a cliff of more than ten feet, and there are many raised stone thorns on it, both at the left and right ends.

There is no other way but to descend from this cliff.

"It's a pity that we haven't reached the third layer of condensation yet, otherwise Edgeworth wouldn't have to work so hard to fly down. ”

Standing in place and looking down at the hills and ravines in front of him, Lian Tuo groaned a little, and suddenly walked into the jungle behind him again.

Along the way, he had found many vines coiled around the trees and shrubs of the jungle, but now he had to go back and cut them down and use them as cables to climb down the cliffs.

It's the only way he can think of at the moment.

At this time, it was almost dusk, and after a long while, it was not until the moment before night was about to fall that Lian Tuo finally dragged a bunch of rattan branches out of the jungle.

These vines were scattered and scattered, and he searched for a long time to find such a pile, thinking that it should be almost enough to support the cliff, and the light in the jungle was getting darker and darker, so he decisively gave up the search, intending to use these barely made cables to climb down the cliff.

After some successive knots, after half a ring, he finally wound out a cable that was ten feet long.

On the edge of the sky, the sun was gone at this moment, and after tying the rope formed by the vine to the root of a tree, Lian Tuo pulled the remaining part and threw it down vigorously, and then pulled it hard, and after making sure that it would not be broken, he slowly fell down the rope along the vine.

In the process of falling, he firmly grasped the vine with both hands, and whenever he passed a part of the stone thorns, he would kick his feet and quickly fall a short distance, with a little panic, and finally slowly fell to the bottom of the cliff soon after.

There was a hill not far forward at the bottom of the cliff, and seeing that the sky and the earth were about to be completely covered by the dark night, Lian Tuo hurriedly took advantage of the fact that he could still see the land clearly, and ran forward quickly.

The light was too dim at night, it was impossible to continue to move forward, he planned to spend the night on this hill, with his current physical strength, he was not afraid of the wind and cold in the night, so he casually found a flat place on the hill, and Lian Tuo sat down cross-legged and breathed out the aura.

Although the aura here is weak, he also knows the truth of accumulating a lot, and he can only slowly recover the aura consumed by the previous practice under the absorption of a trace of exhalation.

At night, as the night approached, a faint strange sound gradually came from his ears, which was emitted by some birds and animals that were active in the middle of the night.

Immersed in cultivation like this, the time of the night passed quickly.

About fifty miles away from Lingyi Sect, there is a city called Linlast, and the number of mortals in it is far beyond the number of people in Shuiyan City.

Linlast City was once the capital of the previous dynasties of Lianyun Kingdom, and even though it is no longer today, it is still a relatively famous mortal city in Lianyun Kingdom, only because it is inhabited by a prince of the current dynasty.

At noon the next day, Lian Tuo walked on a wasteland flat land and walked far away to the location of the city.

After a night of exhalation, the aura in his body had almost recovered, and Yu Tianmeng had already set off to continue his journey, and after crossing the hills and ravines, he came to this plain.

On the way, he met a few mortals who rode horses to the middle of nowhere, and although he didn't find out where the water inkstone city was, he also learned that about dozens of kilometers ahead, there was a mortal city called Linlast.

The plain trail leads all the way to the city, he trekked all the way, fortunately did not go through the difficult area of the mountains and mountains again, and kept moving fast, and finally saw the location of the city before sunset on this day.

Before leaving the sect, he had learned from Zhang Zhen that most of the mortal cities were mixed, and there would be many monks mixed in them, and the outside world would be deceitful, and many seemingly ordinary places were actually more likely to hide crises.

Lian Tuo knew that Zhang Zhen had been a casual cultivator, so there must be a certain amount of truth in what he said, although he hadn't really met it yet, but after hearing it, he naturally remembered in his heart that in order not to attract too much attention, he had already changed the clothes of the outer disciples of the Lingyi Sect, after all, it was too eye-catching to walk in a monk's robe.

In the city of Linlast, perhaps because it is not far from Lingyizong, there are many mortals who know a lot about monks, and the prince of the current imperial dynasty who lives in this city is one of them.

This prince's name is Liu Haolan, and he is a well-known romantic figure in the mortal world, with almost countless concubines under him, and it is rumored that he has become acquainted with many immortals.

The city is large enough to be worthy of three water inkstone cities, and the shape of the area surrounded by its city wall is very unique, the front end presents a square straight line surrounding, and the rear end is another center enclosed in a center, creating a circular range, making the whole city area shaped like an awl.

There are not many buildings in the back end of the city, only a few mansions, but the mansions, each of which is very large, just three mansions cover almost the entire rear area.

The one who lives here is the prince Liu Haolan.

At this moment, the sound of the warbler is constantly coming out of it, and it is accompanied by the sound of Qu Yue, which is wonderful.

Soon, however, the song came to an abrupt halt, and was overshadowed by a panicked scream.

At the end of the mansion, a slightly obese man in armor could be seen with a black dagger stuck in his abdomen, staggering into it, faintly carrying black blood slowly spilling out of his stomach, leaving a bloodstained mark on the official road and steps behind him.

The moment the man pushed open the door of the mansion and stepped in, the slender figures who were dancing and the few people who were playing music saw one by one, and their faces turned pale with fright, and the dancing bodies and music stopped suddenly, and they all screamed and retreated to the edge.

"What's the panic, disturb this Wang Yaxing, little black, what's going on?"

In the mansion, the prince Liu Haolan was sitting upright on a wide python chair, next to him, there was a man in a long shirt sitting with his eyes closed, and the man in armor pushed the door in a short time, only to see that Liu Haolan slowly stood up, scolded everyone with pale faces, and turned his head to look at the man in armor.