On that day, he was injured by the black-robed man, and then he was wrapped in an unknown column of water, and fell to the open sea, where he woke up when he woke up.

The strange rules of earth on his body have all been lurking in his body, constantly wearing out his physical body, spiritual power, and even his divine soul all the time.

Maybe it was the water column that appeared out of thin air, or maybe it was other reasons, so that Lu Feng, who had already turned into a clay man, could barely move now.

It's just that with the passage of time, the power of the rules in his body is still spreading and growing, and I'm afraid it won't be long before Lu Feng will turn into a clay figure again.

Now that all the spiritual power in Lu Feng's body has been sealed, he can't even open the storage bag, let alone tear open the cracks in the storage, and it seems that he has fallen into a dead end.

Lu Feng looked at the sea, and stood until the evening.

When night falls, a bright light is lit on the tower by the sea, which is the direction of the people who give the sea home.

A few dogs barked in the distance, and a glimmer of light swayed like falling leaves in the autumn wind.

A fishing boat slowly approached the shore, and several middle-aged men who were tired walked down, dragging fishing nets, and walked towards the village.

"Little brother, why are you here, the sea breeze is strong here at night, come back with us", one of those men saw Lu Feng and walked over, it was the hearty man who took Lu Feng in.

"Dashan, then let's go back first", the rest of the people said hello, dragging the tools out to sea and gradually moving away, they were tired from a day of work at sea, and at this moment they just wanted to go home early to meet their families.

"Little brother, let's go", Dashan said softly, picked up Lu Feng, and walked home.

The night was already very deep, and only a glimmer of light came from afar, through the shadows of the trees, and the two of them saw it.

"Little brother, I'm going to the city tomorrow, you can go with me", Dashan sighed and said on the way.

Lu Feng did not respond.

In this way, an hour later, Dashan took Lu Feng slowly into the village and walked into the house.

Early the next morning, just after dawn, a scalper trailer slowly drove out of Fangyu Village.

There were three people sitting on the ox cart, one of them was a middle-aged man who seemed to be honest, and there was a lean old man who was smoking a dry cigarette.

At the end sat a man in rags with a tousled head, his head bowed and silent.

The three of them and one cow slowly drove into the distance and gradually disappeared.

Time flies, and three days have passed.

Three days later, the ox cart came out of the dense mountains and under a tall walled city.

This is a small remote city, nameless, with a radius of only dozens of miles, but it is a place that the mountains and others yearn for.

"Little brother, don't run around when you enter the city for a while, if you collide with others, it's not easy to solve," Dashan reminded Lu Feng.

Hearing this, Lu Feng slowly raised his head and looked at the small city not far away.

The mountain sighed silently in his heart, and the ox cart swayed towards the city gate.

"Stop, enter the city with ten copper plates for one person", a soldier in iron armor under the city gate stretched out an iron spear, blocked in front of the ox cart, and said coldly. Undisguised contempt in the eyes.

Dashan got out of the ox cart, his face was full of sincere fear, gritted his teeth, took out a cloth bag from his arms, counted it carefully, and handed it over with both hands.

"Haha, get out", the soldier looked at the lean old man and Lu Feng, and laughed presumptuously.

The soldiers on the side laughed when they heard this.

Dashan showed a look of disgrace on his face, and his eyes showed helplessness, and he leaned over and struggled to pull the ox cart towards the city.

After a short time, the three of them came to the entrance of a small trade market.

"Little brother, you are here watching the ox cart, I will go back with Liang Lao", Dashan explained, and the two of them carried two hemp bags from the ox cart and walked inside.

This sack is filled with dried fish that the Dashan family has saved for half a year, and this time they went to the city to change food and winter clothes.

Lu Feng sat on the ox cart and did not speak, his eyes were blank looking at the passers-by who came and went on the road.

"Young man, the old man is amazed to see your bones, the heavenly court is full, you are a genius who cultivates martial arts", an exclamatory voice came into Lu Feng's ears with a hint of familiarity.

When Lu Feng heard the voice, his body couldn't help but shake, he brushed away his forehead and looked at it.

I saw an old Taoist priest with fine eyes shining and wearing a dirty and greasy Taoist robe, who was pulling a young man with a mouth like a river, the young man was wearing silk, and at a glance he knew that he was either rich or expensive.

"Lao Dao has a rare martial arts practice here, peerless swordsmanship, and even the cultivation of true exercises, young man, you really don't think about it?"

"Hmph, it's just nonsense, how can mortals like you and me have the true cultivation method", the young man flicked his robe and said coldly.

After that, he ignored the old Taoist priest at all and strode away directly.

"Alas, it's a pity, it's a pity", a purple jade slip suddenly appeared in Lao Dao's hand, and he glanced at the young man's back with regret, and the jade slip disappeared again.

If that young man saw this scene, he would definitely regret it greatly, this is a skill that only immortals have in the minds of mortals.

"Senior, long time no see", a weak voice sounded from behind the old road.

Lao Dao was stunned, and couldn't help but look back, still muttering in his mouth: "Damn, they're all chasing here"?

"Huh", at this look, Lao Dao's eyes suddenly flashed.

"It's you kid", Lao Dao's sharp eyes seemed to be able to see Lu Feng's face through the messy hair, and even, the injuries in Lu Feng's body seemed to be seen through by Lao Dao.

"It's your luck to meet the old Taoist", the old Taoist shook his head, patted Lu Feng on the shoulder, and the two disappeared in place in an instant.

Not far away, the young man who was pointing at the old man with the person next to him suddenly had a shock in his hand, his eyes showed horror, he rubbed his eyes carefully, and the mission looked at it with wide eyes, and couldn't help beating his chest and feet, crying, and the person next to him looked confused, not knowing what was happening.

After the two of them came out of the market, they found that Lu Feng was not there, and they were shocked, and pulled the ox cart around the small city to find a whole circle, and finally had no choice but to give up, drive the ox cart, and rush back to Fang Yu Village.

Besides, Lu Feng, who was slapped by the old way, saw a flower in front of him, and when he reappeared, he was already an isolated island in the sea.

"I really didn't expect your kid to condense four golden pills!" Lao Dao walked around Lu Feng, and his mouth was amazed.

"The seniors can have a way to help the juniors get out of trouble", Lu Feng clenched his fists, and said in a slightly hoarse voice.

"Tut", Lao Dao didn't speak, and looked up and down carefully at Lu Feng, especially at the center of Lu Feng's eyebrows.

"You kid is really a freak", Lao Dao touched his chin, "It's a pity that you died in such an unknown way", Lao Dao groaned slightly, and seemed to remember something in his mind, but he quickly forgot it, scratching his ears and cheeks.

(End of chapter)