The red-haired man was slashed by a blow and flew upside down. When he flew out, he exclaimed again.
Because of his flight path, he went straight to a strange person and rammed into it. The man's face changed suddenly, his big hand slammed in the void, changed direction abruptly, and flew past the strange person.
The red-haired man's face was pale at this time. He almost collided with the strange person just now. Obviously, he saw the horror of the strange person. If he hit it, he would be dead.
The red-haired man, after being injured, did not know what secret method he used, and his body recovered quickly. When he looked at the old man this time, he was full of fear.
"Boy, if you don't agree, come over and continue the fight." The old man pointed at the red-haired man with an ebony stick in his hand, and said coldly.
The old man is also hot-tempered, not to mention that the red-haired man made the first move. If it weren't for this place being too special, the old man would have fought with all his strength.
The red-haired man snorted coldly and said a few words, and he didn't know what he said. After he finished speaking, he walked to the other side.
The bridge is very wide, hundreds of miles in length. Obviously, the red-haired man was cowardly, and everyone went their own way.
"Master, do you want us to join forces and kill him?" Long Chen asked tentatively, Long Chen was not interested in this person's life, but he was interested in this person's memory, and he wanted to know what race this guy was. of.
"Forget it, it's not suitable for fierce battles here, and there's nothing on him worth our hands on, it's boring." The old man shook his head.
Long Chen nodded, indeed, they are all in the body of the primordial spirit, and there is nothing valuable on them, so it is really not worth the effort.
Long Chen estimates that the guy was shocked when he saw that the old man could bring an outside weapon into the underworld. He wanted to know the reason. He didn't take action against the old man, and chose Long Chen, it is estimated that he wanted to search for Long Chen's soul. .
Mad, you are lucky, don't let Lao Tzu catch you, Long Chen scolded in his heart, if the old man was not there, he really wanted to take him, but now he wants to be a good boy.
Long Chen honestly followed behind the old man and met dozens of weirdos along the way. The concept of time and space here is extremely vague. Long Chen can only roughly evaluate the surrounding situation. According to Long Chen's calculations, it should take about a day to leave. It took time to cross that long bridge, and as for the distance, it was impossible to calculate.
When he reached the end of the long bridge, he never saw the red-haired man again. According to the speed of the red-haired man, he should have been there long ago.
But at the end of the long bridge, Long Chen found that the lake that appeared in front was not bloody, but black, like ink, and it looked numb to the scalp.
"What a powerful force of death, this is simply a lake of poison!" The old man was taken aback. The breath of death in the lake was too terrifying. He smelled it and felt that the vitality of people was slowly dissipating.
"It seems that Tongming, not everyone's path is the same, Long Chen, why don't you go back, it's very dangerous here." The old man looked at the driftwood in front of him and said hesitantly.
This black lake water is more terrifying than Qu Jianying's bloody lake water. You don't have to fall into the lake. Even if it is contaminated by the lake water, it will be a great trouble. This thing is likely to erode people's Yuanshen. adventure.
"It's okay, old man, wait a minute, I'll make you a set of armor." After Long Chen finished speaking, he held a handful of mud in both hands and called it on the old man's face.
The old man was caught off guard and was slapped on the face by a mud cake from Long Chen, and he couldn't help but get angry: "What are you doing, bastard?"
"Master, don't move around, I'll make you a mud armor to ensure that you won't be afraid of those black water." Long Chen smiled.
The mud in his hand is not ordinary mud, but the black soil in the chaotic space, which is also the soil of death. Long Chen believes that it should be able to resist the erosion of the black water.
At first, the old man felt that Long Chen was making a fool of himself, but Long Chen's expression didn't seem to be making a fool of himself, so he just let Long Chen continue to stick to the mud.
Soon, the old man was made into a set of close-fitting mud armor. Although it looked a bit funny, it was definitely a good thing.
"You don't have to be so careful, my black soil is not ordinary black soil, it is extremely sticky, and you can move it casually. If you don't tear it apart, it will not fall off." Long Chen looked at the old man and didn't dare to move, for fear of the mud falling off, he couldn't help laughing. road.
Long Chen took out a long sword. This is an ancestor-level long sword. Although it has been broken, it is still very strong.
"laugh"
Long Chen put the long sword into the black water, and when he took it out again, both Long Chen and the old man gasped.
A part of the sword body immersed in the black water disappeared, and it disappeared silently. There was no movement, and the old man couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling.
"nice one"
Looking at the black water, Long Chen couldn't help swallowing.
"Boy, don't you want to drink two sips!" The old man looked at Long Chen's appearance and couldn't help but say angrily.
Long Chen smiled and didn't answer. He waved his big hand, and he was also wrapped in black clay, and he stretched his foot into the black lake.
The old man exclaimed, it was too late to stop, but what made him stunned was that Long Chen's foot stretched into the lake, and when he took it out, he was safe and sound, and the foot was still on his lap.
"It's done, let's go forward and have a look." Long Chen smiled, and the black water couldn't help the black soil, so Long Chen was relieved.
If it wasn't too troublesome to dislike it, Long Chen wanted to use the black soil to make a small boat and rowed it, but it took too long.
The two of them jumped on the driftwood and found that when they jumped on the driftwood, there seemed to be a strange force on the lake, which sealed their energy. .
Although the two of them walked very slowly, the black mist was thick and steaming, and the road ahead and behind were gone. All they could see was the driftwood beside their feet.
"Huangquan Road is really interesting, in fact, this road is the same as the road of life, whether it is going forward or backward, it is so confusing.
Retreat, if you retreat wrong, you will die. Since you choose to fight, you can't turn back. Rewinding with closed eyes is always more frightening than advancing with open eyes.
Going forward, you can't see the goal and hope, but you can see your foothold. As long as you persist, no matter how long the road is, you will eventually reach the other side.
But countless people died in the process of fighting, because they could not feel hope, and sometimes, they were only one step away from reaching the other side, but in despair, they could only fall sadly. "The old man couldn't help sighing.
In fact, the old man doesn't know if this is Huangquan Road, but this scene is somewhat similar to the Huangquan Road in the fairy tale, so I am moved.
Long Chen nodded and said: "It's really easy to say it, but it's really difficult to do, especially in those days when you can't see hope for a long time, despair is inevitable.
But the real strong, whether they see hope or not, they will persevere, because they have reasons to persevere. "
Looking at the vast Huangquan Road, the front is foggy, and the rear is steaming. Isn't this his current portrayal
There is no turning back for him. He wants to find his parents and solve the mystery of his life experience, but the mystery has not been solved, but he has already ended up being enemies all over the world, and it is precarious.
There are also a group of confidantes and warm-blooded brothers following him. He can't turn back. He not only has to fulfill his confidant's dream, but also bring everyone together to fulfill everyone's dreams. No matter how dangerous the front is, he must move forward.
"Boy, don't always be old-fashioned when you talk, it sounds awkward."
The old man couldn't help laughing. He sighed with emotion. He didn't expect Long Chen to see through the world at a young age.
Long Chen smiled bitterly, he himself felt old, the clearer he saw some things, the more tired he became. Thinking back then, with a dream, he left Fengming Empire with Xiaoxue, crossed the desert with Xiaoxue, and came to Xuantian. Other courtyard.
At that time, it was really a newborn calf who was not afraid of tigers, how free and easy it was to run wild. Now, the higher the cultivation, the more scruples.
Long Chen's mood changes, the biggest turning point is the fall of Xiaoxue. Although Xiaoxue's crystal nucleus is still being nurtured in Meng Qi's Myriad Spiritual Picture, Xiaoxue is not resurrected for a day, and Long Chen's heart can never be happy.
Every time he thinks of Xiaoxue, in order to save him, using his body to resist the curse, his heart hurts like a needle stick.
Being immature has nothing to do with age. It mainly depends on experience. Although Long Chen is only in his twenties, he has a weathered heart.
Fortunately, there are still a group of immature guys around him, and with them, Long Chen can't feel his vicissitudes.
"Long Chen, that's not right, why haven't there been monsters and no changes, we're not going the wrong way!" The old man said suddenly.
It's been so long, and there's no movement at all. This is too strange. This is completely different from what Qu Jianying experienced.
"Don't be suspicious. Senior Qu is walking on the red Huangquan Road. We are walking on the black Huangquan Road. It's normal to be different. Your doubts make me lose confidence." Long Chen complained.
This is indeed a bit weird, but this is the only piece of driftwood, there is no fork in the road at all, it is impossible to go wrong.
The two were walking, and Long Chen's eyes suddenly lit up. He saw a red light in the fog ahead, and he hurried forward.
Soon, they saw what the red light was, and they actually saw the red-haired man they met at the beginning.
At this moment, the red-haired man was enveloped by the red light, forming a red sphere.
On the periphery of the red sphere, a dense black mist circulated, like black poisonous snakes, desperately drilling into it, which was very scary.
At this time, the red-haired man, his face was extremely ugly, his breath was much weaker, and he was standing on a piece of driftwood to adjust his breath.
Long Chen suddenly understood that the mist here would attack people, but Long Chen and the old man were protected by black mud, and the mist did not attack them.
Seeing that the red-haired man was severely depleted of energy because he resisted the fog, Long Chen rolled his eyes and quietly approached the red-haired man from behind.
Just when Long Chen was about to start, suddenly the red-haired man suddenly turned his head. When he saw Long Chen and the old man, he couldn't help screaming, and rushed forward with the red light ball, and disappeared in Long Chen instantly. before.
"Nima, the duck to the mouth flew." Long Chen was so angry that he patted his thigh, and he was almost able to catch him. (To be continued)