Huangquan River, as always, is galloping.
The crimson river water surged on it, and there were mourning souls in it, and dead bones were suspended.
Bu Fang walked on the waves with his hands behind his back, the river wind blew, his hair fluttered, and the sleeves of his bird feather robe swayed.
A small boat floats from the distance, a lonely boat, and the sound of a flute.
An old man wearing a bamboo hat and coir raincoat was sitting in the boat, precariously.
Bu Fang stepped on the waves, and saw the small boat in the distance, the corner of his mouth suddenly twitched.
With a flip of his hand, a sapphire altar smaller than the fist-sized sapphire altar of Huangquan Dasheng fell into his hands. According to the size of this sapphire altar, the wine in it can only be filled, less than three cup or so.
However, three glasses of wine are equivalent to three million Mingjing, which is enough to be regarded as a sky-high price.
clatter...
As the boat was moving, it suddenly broke through the flowing water.
suddenly.
The sound of the flute stopped abruptly, and the soul fisherman raised his head, and his old face suddenly appeared under the bamboo hat.
It seemed that he saw the thin figure in the distance.
The soul fisherman's face trembled violently.
"It's this young man again!"
The soul fisherman put away the bone flute, with an ugly look on his face.
Then, he grabbed the bamboo pole and slammed it on the Huangquan River.
The small boat flicked its tail directly on the river, turned around, and headed for the distance, intending to drift away.
Obviously, the soul fisher really didn't want to see Bu Fang.
The corners of Bu Fang's mouth froze slightly, this scene made him a little confused and speechless.
This soul fisherman, why did he turn around and run away when he saw him
When did he become so scary
"etc… "
Bu Fang shouted softly.
The sound suddenly exploded above the Huangquan River.
The soul fisherman was even more startled when he heard this voice, and the skin on his old face twitched faster and faster.
Then the bamboo pole slammed, with a bang.
The water in the river turned up, as if it was about to explode.
And that small boat turned into a straight arrow and shot towards the distance.
Extremely fast, ride the wind and waves.
Bu Fang exhaled lightly.
Afterwards, the sparrow feather robe on his body underwent a huge change, and a loud and clear vermilion bird's cry resounded.
A pair of flame feathers emerged from behind, and the flame feathers were flying.
The toes touched the river, and the river exploded immediately.
Bu Fang's figure turned into a ray of light, quickly chasing after the soul catcher's boat.
Bu Fang's current cultivation level is rank nine little sage, stronger than the soul fisherman, so it's easy to catch up with him.
After a while, Bu Fangyi chased to the side of the soul fisherman.
"Why do you chase this old man so hard!"
The soul fisherman looked at Bu Fang, his face trembling violently, and said bitterly.
This young man's cultivation has actually improved so fast, he has already reached rank nine little saint.
Seeing this young man three times, each time brought him great surprise.
For the first time, this young man's cultivation was still very weak, and he was like an ant in his eyes.
But at that time, the young man had a dog by his side.
The second time, the young man's cultivation was still not strong, but it was strange that he was able to fight against him.
the third time…
This time, this young man has already gone to heaven!
Completely beyond my imagination, the strength has surpassed myself.
How long has it been...
Is this young man going to settle accounts with him now
Clap clap!
The bamboo pole was quickly touched on the river surface, and the river surface exploded continuously.
It makes the old man's boat look like a streamer.
In other words, both of them turned into streamers, running fast on the Huangquan River.
boom!
after a long time.
into the wide river.
There are no waves on the river.
The boat finally stopped speeding.
The soul fisher sat on the boat again, as if giving up resistance.
Bu Fang had a strange look on his face.
I really don't understand why this old guy keeps running.
"This old man, I'm too lazy to mess with you... Today I didn't bring Nai He Hua, so it's useless for you to stop the old man." Said the soul catcher.
He took off his bamboo hat, revealing his pale hair, all of which were withered.
"Who told you, what do I want to spend when I look for you today?"
Bu Fang glanced at the old man, twitched the corner of his mouth and said.
The soul fisherman was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Bu Fang, his cloudy eyes were full of surprise and uncertainty.
What do you do if you don't ask yourself, this young man forced his boat to stop, what is the so-called matter
Is it the old man's life
Bu Fang didn't say anything.
Hand shakes.
Immediately, a wine jar flew out, towards the soul catcher.
Um
The soul fisher was taken aback, raised his hand, and grabbed the wine jar.
"Back when I lent you Nai He Hua, I said that I would give you a jar of wine. Today is the time to repay the debt..."
Bu Fang Road.
The voice is very calm.
But the old man is not calm.
"Is it really just a gift of wine?"
The soul fisherman was astonished.
Bu Fang nodded.
The soul fisherman's turbid eyes suddenly brightened, and his mood relaxed.
"Then the old man has also received your wine, you can let the old man go."
Said the soul fisherman.
Bu Fang glanced at the soul fisherman, didn't say anything, turned his hand, and a piece of steaming fortune cake flew out.
"I'll give you another piece of cake... It's a thank you for the Naihe flower you gave me for the first time."
Bu Fang Road.
finished.
When the soles of his feet stepped on the river surface, the river surface exploded immediately, and the whole figure galloped out at high speed, turned into a stream of light, and disappeared in the hazy water mist.
The soul fisherman grasped the sapphire altar and fortune cake with hands like dead wood, and looked at the back of Bu Fang's departure, with a little brilliance dissipating in his cloudy eyes.
"I've been fishing for souls on this Huangquan River for thousands of years, and it's really strange for someone to give me wine..."
The dry and pale hair of the soul fisherman fluttered in the wind, and a smile appeared on his old face. This smile came from the heart and was quite emotional. Of course, it seemed that this smile was no different from crying.
It's been a long time since he smiled from the bottom of his heart.
Slap!
Bu Fang stepped on the river surface, and the river water rushed up along with his figure like a bulge, turning into a long dragon roaring.
After his strength has been raised to Rank Nine Little Sage, Bu Fang has become more and more proficient at controlling his strength.
As soon as he stepped out, the fire feathers on his back disappeared, and the sparrow feather robe returned to its red and white appearance.
The figure landed on the shore, Bu Fang held his hands behind his back, and walked leisurely towards the restaurant.
…
It was late at night.
A lonely boat drifted on the Huangquan River overnight.
The silent Huangquan River is full of fireflies flying.
On the surrounding shore, pitch-black dead trees stretched out, as if they had been bombarded by thunder, and they were scorched continuously.
The boat is moored.
Dim candles lit the boat.
The soul fisher stepped out of the small boat, took off his coir raincoat, and revealed his dry and emaciated body.
Sitting on the board of the boat, the side of the board is lit by a red candle, and wax oil continuously flows down from it.
The soul fisher took out a clay pot and slapped off the lid of the pot.
A howling remnant soul suddenly emerged.
There was a little disgust in the old man's eyes, but he still put the clay pot to his mouth.
Gulu Gulu.
The juice containing the remnants of the soul in the clay pot was drunk by the soul hunters one after another.
hum...
There was a little pain on the soul fisherman's face, his back was bent, and he kept shaking.
after a long time.
The moon hangs high.
It was the soul fisherman who let out a sigh of relief.
"The power of this curse is getting stronger and stronger... After thousands of years of fishing for souls, it finally comes to a time when it can't be suppressed, alas."
"My lord has fallen, so how can I resist fate? I'm just dying..."
The soul fisher let out a breath.
Looking at the river water reflecting the bright moon in the sky with cloudy eyes, the sparkling picture made him lose his mind for a moment.
His former glory... his former high spirits appeared in his eyes.
Pity…
At this moment, he suddenly wanted to drink.
Raising a glass to ditch sorrow, even if it will make you more sad, but it is also a way to relieve worry.
So the soul fisherman thought of the sapphire altar.
The fine wine that the magical youth spoke of.
"Exquisite wine made from naihe flowers... the young people nowadays really know how to play."
The soul fisher sighed.
He took out the sapphire altar.
The sapphire altar is not big, about half the size of a fist.
I slandered the young man's miserliness in my heart.
The soul fisher just slapped open the cover of the sapphire altar.
With a bang, the cover opened.
Just the moment it was opened, the soul fisherman was stunned...
hum...
A strong aroma of wine seemed to turn into a long dragon with claws and claws, flying out from the wine jar and winding across the sky.
Taking a deep breath, the aroma of the wine penetrated into the body, making the whole body immersed in the strong aroma of the wine.
This feeling…
The body of the soul fisherman trembled.
Colorful brilliance burst out from the wine jar, shining in bunches in the sky.
It echoes the cold moonlight on the sky.
"This wine..."
For the first time, shock appeared in the eyes of the soul fisherman.
This wine made him feel the implication of deja vu.
Could it be...
Crash.
The excitement in the soul fisherman's heart was almost uncontrollable.
He held the sapphire altar carefully, put his chapped lips on the sapphire altar, and grunted.
Immediately, the sweet wine flowed down his lips and poured into his mouth.
At that moment, as if a hundred flowers were in full bloom, everything returned to clarity at this moment.
The soul fisherman felt as if he had become decades younger in an instant.
In a sip of wine, I found the feeling of being all-powerful when I was young.
Holding the wine jar, he gently closed his eyes.
The excitement in the soul fisherman's heart was uncontrollable.
Cloudy tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.
On his body, there is a faint green brilliance constantly sweeping across, as if it is constantly fighting against the essence of the wine.
But the old man no longer cares about these things.
He seemed to have thought of something, and hastily took out a piece of steaming pancake from the shabby cloth bag on his waist.
Even after so long, the heat on the cake still hasn't dissipated.
Take a bite of the pie.
The crispy cake made him feel an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.
hum...
A stream of fresh light poured into the mouth of the old man from the cake.
That is the spirit of good fortune.
Good luck exclusive to good luck pie.
The spirit of good fortune entered the body, and the turbid eyes of the soul catcher suddenly became bright.
The breath above the body has undergone a monstrous change.
Actually climbed steadily.
With a bang, the barrier was broken and rushed into the realm of the Great Sage...
The old man's old face also returned to his youthful appearance, a very inconspicuous middle-aged appearance.
"I… "
The old man touched his face.
Some are in a daze.
The Qi of Good Fortune seized Good Fortune, which actually restored him to his youthful appearance and strength.
It's a pity... This state won't last long, only half an hour.
Seems to think of something.
The old man laughed out loud.
Laughter resounded, lingering on this dark Huangquan River.
The birds that were stagnant on the dry branches were disturbed, flapped their wings, and flew out.
The body of the younger soul fisherman seemed to be emitting a radiant brilliance.
A food box was taken out of the cabin.
There are many formations on the food box to block it.
The corner of the soul fisherman's mouth twitched.
"It's been too long, so long that I, an old man who is eating and waiting to die, almost forgot what the lord ordered... Now, I have finally waited for someone to wait for, and this food box should also be given away."
The soul fisher laughed loudly and poured all the wine from the sapphire altar into his mouth.
The body's aura suddenly rose sharply, and the entire Huangquan River was in a state of disarray.
boom!
The breath is soaring.
The Huangquan River suddenly turned into a huge wave.
On the river, the blossoming naihe flowers are delicate and charming.
The soul fisher, holding a food box, walked on the waves and went away in an instant.
Huangquan Valley.
The Great Sage of Huang Quan, who had a black face and sprayed fireballs, suddenly frowned, and looked in one direction, his eyes seemed to be a little surprised.
"Soul Fisherman? That's not right... How did this old guy's aura change so much? Is this the second time he's rejuvenated?"
"Forget it... none of my business."
The Great Sage of Huang Quan shook his head, but continued to study the fireball with a dark face.
…
In the dead of night.
Outside Huangquan City, a powerful existence ushered in.
The terrifying breath oppresses the void.
Above the head, a small world is constantly disillusioned. In the small world, everything is broken and everything is destroyed.
The soul fisher comes on the waves.
Soon, they will step into Huangquan City.
It fell straight down and stopped outside the Huangquan shop.
here.
As soon as the breath from the soul fisherman's body was absorbed, he looked at the little shop in Huangquan, his eyes became very nostalgic...
Put the food box on the ground, and knocked on the food box three times.
After that, the soul fisher just looked at the restaurant and remained silent.
in the restaurant.
Bu Fang, who was sleeping soundly in the room, suddenly opened his eyes.
Sitting up from the bed, the pajamas slipped off, revealing the whiteness on the front of the chest, the slender arms supported the neck, and looked out the door suspiciously.