I can probably understand what the scholar said, he is in charge of the Nether Map, and he can directly reach the exit of Huangquan Road. Huangquan Road should be a whole, walking a long way from the entrance, it is estimated that you can reach the exit. Just like in the same room, when you enter the front door, you can find the back door.
"You mean, after reaching the exit, go back?"
"Yes, you can understand such a simple truth when you hear it."
To be honest, my heart is also a little itchy, the gate at the end of Huangquan Road has been hooking my soul. The scholar is now deliberately trying to find a way, and I want to follow it.
However, I still have concerns. The current exit of Huangquan Road was changed by the Huangquan Corpse Scavenger. The last time I was trapped at the exit, it was because of shit luck that I escaped from danger. Without full assurance, he just went to the exit again, if he couldn't go back to the entrance of Huangquan Road, and was stuck at the exit and couldn't get out, then he would suffer.
"Are you sure?" I asked the scholar: "Can you walk back from the exit to the entrance?"
"No." The scholar replied straightforwardly: "I haven't tried it, so how can I be sure."
"I'm not sure, just go straight like this?"
"If you don't enter the tiger's den, how can you win? If you can't even fight, what great things can you achieve?"
"Who said I didn't dare to fight? Isn't it easier to succeed if I am a little sure about everything?"
The scholar and I murmured here for a while. He might have just had this idea, but when we talked with me, the idea became firmer.
After being so provoked by him, the impulse in my heart became stronger and stronger. After discussing for a long time, the two of them finally decided to give it a try.
What I worry about is that in case it really doesn’t work, I’ll take the next step, and then take the shit luck. After coming out of the exit, I will arrive at the ancestral land of Qiankun Dao. The last time I escaped in a hurry, if Zhang Yuanqian were caught again this time, the consequences would be disastrous.
However, as long as the scholar is still there, don't worry too much. I can't beat Zhang Yuanqian, and the scholar will at least fight him.
The scholar took out the Nether Picture, and the two of us followed the Nether Picture to the exit of Huangquan Road again.
I have visited this place once, and I will never forget it in my life. I saw the circular river. The river is very long, and I can only see one section of it.
In the river, there are still dense and endless boats, and on the boats there are still shadows that are not counted. The boats are almost squeezed into a ball, slowly drifting with the river.
The scholar came here for the first time. He sighed when he saw the scene in front of him, and said, "The Huangquan corpse hunter is a bit too selfish. In order to achieve his own goals, he did not hesitate to change the Huangquan Road. Something is going to happen."
I didn't reply, because I didn't even know what kind of person the Huangquan corpse hunter was like.
I have walked a while back from here, and I probably still remember it. I walked back with the scholar, and walked for a long, long time before I walked out of the long circular river.
The surroundings were very dark, and I don't know where a dim light wafted out, making the whole land very groggy, as if you were truly in hell.
After walking a long way forward, the scene ahead became strange to me. I don't know what is going on, and I don't know how long I have to go. Two people in tandem, no
Break ahead. At the beginning, I was still calculating in my heart how long I had been walking, but after walking for too long, I didn't remember very much.
In this place, everything seemed to stagnate, and even time was frozen. The land is vast and empty, without any buildings, and nothing, as if it stretches to the ends of the world.
"We have come a long way." The scholar said with a wry smile, "Could it be that there is really a thousand miles away from the exit to the entrance?"
"Say something auspicious." I quickly spit: "It's really thousands of miles away. Let's not leave, just think of a way to get out of the exit."
"If there is a will, everything will come true. Don't talk about 10,000 li, even 100,000 li. As long as you persist in your mind, one day you can reach it."
I suffered a lot last time here, so before this time, I specially prepared a lot of dry food. Although there was a lot of dry food, it was not enough to support me to travel thousands of miles.
The scholar seems to be very patient. He is like an anonymous person and a passerby. He doesn't know how many years of silence before he emerges. In the long period of time, his xinxing has been tempered to the extreme flexibility. Ordinary hardships and hardships will certainly not defeat him or frighten him.
Encouraged by the scholar, the two of us walked for a long time. I was completely confused. The time seemed a bit chaotic. I didn't know how long I stayed in this place. It seemed to be long and short.
In such a confused state, the two people walked slower and slower. My stamina was very abundant, and I was supported by the weather, but my two legs also walked like lead, which was extremely heavy.
At this moment, the scholar stopped in front and looked into the distance.
"Ahead, there seems to be a lake."
"What lake?"
"I can't tell." The scholar responded without looking back, and immediately quickened his pace.
I followed him for more than ten feet, and suddenly, a piece of pitch-black water appeared in front of my eyes.
As the scholar said, this is a lake, but it is very large, with no edges on the left and right, as if all the roads ahead are blocked. The lake is boundless, all black, like a large pool of ink, black makes people palpitating.
This is a piece of stagnant water, and there is no waves. The scholar wandered around the lake for a moment, then turned around and said: "This lake, can we pass it?"
"We can't fly, how can we get there?" I raised my eyes to see that there is no bridge on the lake, and there is no bridge at all on such a vast lake.
The dark lake water was silent, without even the slightest fluctuation. I took a piece of dry food from my baggage and threw it into the lake forcefully. A small group of splashes appeared in the black water. After the group of dry food fell into the water, it sank, and there was no more movement.
The scholar walked a long way by the lake, probably because he wanted to see how big the lake was and whether he could go around it. But just as I thought, this black-water lake seems to be to block the way forward. The lake is endless, and most of it cannot be bypassed.
The scholar did not give up. He walked a long way to the left, unable to find a way out, and ran to the right. This time, we walked for about a hundred meters, in the dim light, the shadow of a boat, It appeared in sight.
"There is a boat over there!"
Both of us are very happy and speed up our pace
Past. It was a small boat, which could hold about four or five people. The boat was black and docked by the lake. I don't know how long it has been.
"If there is a boat, there is a way to get there." The scholar happily rolled up his sleeves, and when he really got to the side of the boat, he stopped again.
Immediately afterwards, I knew why the scholar stopped and leaned against a person on the side of this black boat. The man sat on the ground, motionless, judging from his attire, he seemed to be the boatman in charge.
My heart is playing drums up and down, is there a boatman in this kind of place
The scholar slowly walked around and said, "Is it a boatman?"
I followed him, and the moment I walked around in front of the boatman, my scalp was suddenly numb.
Whether this person is a boatman or not is difficult to determine, but when I walked around, I found out that this person had been dead for a long time, and there was nothing but a white skeleton left.
Seeing this scene, I seemed to think of a lot of things in my mind. I don’t know how many years no one has set foot in this ghost place. The death is here.
When I think of these, my scalp numbs again. How many years of loneliness will it take for a person to die here
"How happy is life, and how hard is death. Death is not a relief." The scholar sighed softly and carefully put the skeleton aside.
There was no sand or rocks by the lake. The scholar took off his coat and covered his bones.
"My dear friend, now that I have died, let me ascend to bliss with peace of mind." The scholar stood up and said in a low voice, "The two of us, let me borrow my brother's boat. My dear friend will definitely not be unwilling, do you?"
"Okay, don't talk about it, hurry up." I just felt that the time I stayed here was too long, so I urged the scholar to hurry up.
The two of us want to push the boat into the lake. I have seen a lot of this kind of boat before. With my current strength, it is no problem to push it into the water alone. However, when I really pushed, I realized that I was wrong. This seemingly small boat was as heavy as a mountain.
The pitch-black boat was originally made of pig iron. It was heavy and thick. No wonder it did not push it into the water with the strength of feeding it.
Weird lakes, weird boats, such pig-iron boats, if they are placed in rivers and lakes outside, they can’t be controlled at all, and they will sink immediately when they enter the water.
The scholar was still unwilling to give up, and kept cheering on me. Two people pushed it little by little, and after a lot of effort, they finally pushed the boat into the water.
The heavy mountain boat, floating on the black lake, seemed to be drifting very steadily. There was no sign of sinking at all. The scholar and I boarded the boat one after another and tried a little bit, and found that the boat was stable. There should be no problem.
There are two oars in the boat, which are also made of pig iron. They are very hand-pressed. It is difficult to control by one person and requires a lot of arm strength. I tried it and the oars were very reluctant.
The boat entered the water, and slowly moved forward under the paddle of the oars. The calm surface of the water made waves of ripples. I didn't notice any dangerous aura, but it was dark and heavy. The surface of the water makes me feel very depressed.
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