The transoceanic boat turned into a small boat and went retrograde along the river outside the cave. Lu Ping stood at the bow of the boat, and beside him was a fat young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, but it was the fat body of this young man. But with a small head, a pair of small eyes are shining, looking around slyly, and the two pale but long mustaches are stretched out as much as possible, shaking and shaking so funny.
"Boss, do you think this river is the Ying River?"
The young man with mustache stood behind Lu Ping and asked with a smile.
"It's possible. I think there will be people from villages along the river. I'll ask about it. The Yingtian faction was famous in those days. 'The Yinghe River passes around the Tianshan Mountains, so it's called the Yingtian faction'. Be serious!"
As soon as Lu Ping finished speaking, the fisherman's song came from the upper reaches of the river. The fisherman's song was loud and melodious, but it could be heard that the singer must be a young man.
Lu Ping and Dabao followed the prestige, and after a while, they saw a young man who seemed to be fourteen or fifteen years old holding a long punt pole and propping a small boat slowly down from the upper reaches. sung by young people.
The boy who punted the boat saw that the small boat under the feet of Lu Ping and Dabao was able to drift upstream by itself without oars, but he didn't show any surprise on his face, but asked loudly: "Are you two here to pay respects to Yingying?" Immortals from the ruins of the Heaven School? Why don’t you take my small boat to go, familiar with the way, but the boat is slow, so the two immortals can enjoy the scenery on both sides of the river!”
Lu Ping felt that this young man was bold. An ordinary mortal boy didn't show the slightest fear when he saw the monk, and instead dared to invite himself to board the boat.
However, after listening to the young man, he decided that the two of them were looking for the Yingtian ruins, and it seemed that the young man was very familiar with the location of the Yingtian ruins, so his heart moved, so he asked with a smile: "You young man is also funny, The speed of the boat under my feet depends on the person, and the scenery on both sides of the river can't be seen, so why support your slow boat?"
The young man approached, raised the long pole to stop the boat under his feet, saw that it was Lu Ping who was asking the question, and knew that Lu Ping was the one who made up his mind, so he bowed his hands and said: "Immortals also have mortal feelings, and the scenery on both sides of the Ying River is beautiful. For the small boat, the Immortal is a little less anxious, but more leisurely. Besides, this junior is very familiar with the Yinghe River and the Yingtian Ruins, so it can be said that he is familiar with the road!"
When Lu Ping took a look, he saw that although the young man spoke calmly, his eyes showed anticipation, so he smiled and said, "Alright, I'm going to visit the Yingtian ruins this time, since you know If you have a way, then go in your boat!"
After hearing this, Dabao stepped forward with some worry: "Boss, today is already the eighth day. I think the ancestors of the various factions in the North Sea have already arrived in Zhongtu. Time is running out, but why do you want to take this young man's boat? If this young man If you really know the Yingtian ruins, just take him and fly away. Besides, I think this young man's eyes are not pure, I'm afraid he has other plans!"
Lu Ping smiled and said nothing, and Dabao knew that Lu Ping had already made up his mind, so he also stepped back and stopped talking.
As soon as the young man heard that Lu Ping had agreed, his face suddenly became more excited, and he quickly moved the boat closer. Lu Ping and Dabao walked directly onto the boat, but they didn't see the slightest turmoil in the boat.
"Two immortals, do your best, this junior is setting sail!"
The young man deftly turned the boat around in the water, pushed the long pole downward, and the boat moved forward immediately.
Dabao looked at the young man in surprise, and said, "How old are you this year, you have great strength!"
The young man seemed to have gotten used to ordinary people's questioning, and said with a smile, "The junior is already twelve years old this year. It's just that he has been strong since he was a child and he is tall. So most people think that the junior is already fourteen or five years old."
"Are you born with supernatural power?"
Dabao smiled, and asked again: "You just said that this river is the Yinghe River, and then you guessed that what I was going to see was the Yingtian Ruins. Could it be that the Yingtian Ruins are very easy to find? There are many immortals here to pay their respects?"
As expected, the young man was full of strength, and as soon as he supported the small boat, he sailed slowly against the current, and generally replied in a leisurely manner: "The Yinghe River surrounds the Tianshan Mountain, so there is the Yingtian Sect, and the sect of the Yingtian Sect is on the Tianshan Mountain. It is a ruin, and I heard many immortals say that the Yingtian sect is a great sect in the world. Every month, immortals come to pay their respects to the ruins, and sometimes the juniors are lucky enough to take a small boat to take one or two immortals to Tianshan."
Dabao hummed twice and said, "It's true to look up at the ruins and come here to hunt for treasures."
But then I thought that I and others came this time to the dojo hidden in the void of the Yingtian Sect, and I couldn't help but blushed, but Dabao's skin was thick, and the blush disappeared in just a moment, so I opened my mouth Continue to ask: "Have you seen the Yingtian ruins?"
The young man curled his lips, and said: "Why haven't I seen it before, but ordinary people of the younger generation, what they see is just a piece of broken bricks and tiles, and I wonder why all the immortals always pay attention to it when they come to pay tribute to this relic. Searching around, even rummaging and picking, made the ruins even more tattered, as if looking for something."
"Did you go in and search?"
"No, that day the ruins on the mountain were occupied by immortals from the Yinghe sect, Yingshan sect, and Daoyuzong sect. The immortals of the three sects jointly guarded it. If you want to enter Tianshan, you must obtain their consent and hand over some spirits. stone."
"Yinghe faction? Yingshan faction? Daoyu sect? What kind of sect is this? Is it very powerful? Is there an extremely powerful ancestor in the sect?"
When Dabao heard that something was a little unexpected, he kept asking questions, but saw the young man's face was blank. He obviously didn't know what Dabao was asking, but he still said it.
Lu Ping asked from the side: "Did all the monks who were sent up the mountain hand in their spirit stones?"
The young man shook his head and said: "Some are not. The juniors don't know why they disappeared. Presumably they used the magic technique to hide from the immortal guarding the Tianshan Mountain."
"Boss, it seems that the monks of the three sects guarding the Yingtian ruins are not of advanced cultivation, and the ruins may not have been occupied by the three sects using formations or the like."
Dabao thought for a while and said.
Lu Ping nodded and said: "This is normal, not to mention the strength of these three sects, if these three sects really enclose the entire ruins of the Yingtian School with formations, and no one is allowed to enter and leave at will, they will definitely commit a crime." Everyone was outraged, so the monks sent by these three sects must not be of high-level cultivation. If they meet monks with low cultivation, they will collect some spirit stones, but the monks with advanced cultivation will not say that those few spirit stones are in their eyes. If you don’t want to give it, just sneak into it, and the monks who come to these three sects just turn a blind eye.”
At this moment, the voice of the young man who was riding a boat on the side rang out, with a hint of embarrassment, he said: "You two immortals, this junior will send the two of you over, I wonder if you can give this junior a dollar or two Lingshi as a reward?"
Dabao said with some displeasure: "You are a mortal boy, what's the use of that spirit stone? It's so coveted by others for nothing. If you meet a monk with bad intentions, he will steal your spirit stone and kill you casually. Is it impossible?" Is there anyone else who can't defend you? I have a piece of gold here, and I will give it to you when I reach the Tianshan Mountains, which is enough for you to live comfortably for a year without having to walk on the Yinghe River."
Hearing what Dabao said, the young man quickly waved his hands and said: "The immortal is calm, the younger generation is not a greedy generation, but because my mother is sick in bed, none of the doctors in the ten miles and eight villages can cure my mother's illness. Doctors say this Perhaps only the immortals of the Yinghe sect can cure the disease, but if you want to ask the immortals of the Yinghe sect to treat my mother, you must have a spirit stone."
Dabao glanced at Lu Ping and saw that he didn't care about these things, so he waved his hands impatiently and said, "Okay, okay, you're lucky today, don't worry about one or two spirit stones in my eyes, just worry about it." Row your boat, and when it reaches the ground, I will give you two spirit stones." The young man was overjoyed, he thanked him a thousand times, and the long pole in his hand was more powerful, and even though the boat was going against the current, the speed was not slow.
One pole after another like this, after an hour, the young man's strength is still not exhausted, but his face is flushed and his breathing is a little short.
Although the Yinghe River runs through the mountains, the river for tens of miles is not turbulent, and the terrain on both sides seems to have entered a basin, but a twelve-year-old boy can hold a three-person boat against the current And walking for such a long time, even Lu Ping felt a little unbelievable.
With the eyes of Dabao and Lu Ping, it is natural to see at a glance that the young man has not opened his blood, and there is no trace of spiritual power fluctuations in his body. The continuous anti-popular ship is all due to the young man's physical strength and amazing divine power.
Dabao saw the curiosity on Lu Ping's face, so he asked, "Boy, where is your family from, what's your name, and who else is there?"
The young man rubbed his sweat, took a breath, and said, "Reporting to the Immortal, my junior's surname is Du, and my family is in Du's Village by the Ying River. There is only my mother in the family. My father gave this junior a nickname Rengui before his death. , Later, the gentlemen in the village gave the boy another name, Jia Luo, and the junior’s name was Du Jia Luo.”
Dabao stroked his long beard. This action seemed funny to Du Jialuo, and a smile appeared on Dabao's face.
Dabao didn't take it seriously, but asked again: "Brother Du, you just said that your mother's illness can only be treated by monks from the Yinghe Sect. I think your existence is under the jurisdiction of the Yinghe Sect. Didn't the monks from the Yinghe Sect come to your village to open the blood for you children?"
Hearing Dabao's question, Du Jialuo, who was obviously smiling all the time, also seemed a lot more silent, and said: "Why not, it's a pity that the junior didn't succeed in opening it. According to the immortals of the Yinghe sect, the junior is because the body is too strong. , the spirituality of the bloodline is closed, and the bloodline cannot be opened, but there were twenty or thirty children in our village who were able to open the bloodline, and only two of them entered the Yinghe Immortal Sect and became immortals."
Dabao forgot to take a look at Lu Ping, saw Lu Ping's casual expression, and said in a low voice: "It really is!"