Chapter 83 Old Events [4k]
The old man's body swayed, and he seemed to be a little unsteady in the rough waves.
"Geng..."
Chu Zheng subconsciously scanned the surrounding rivers and saw rough waves. The nearest water island was nearly twenty miles away.
It takes a lot of energy for a strong man to row a boat there, not to mention the monsters in the water. How can the person ferrying here be an ordinary person?
Sensing something strange in his heart, Chu Zheng remained calm, stood up, and reached out to help the old man:
"The water is flowing fast, old man, be careful."
[Geng Yiyang (Level 6): Taixuan Holy Land The Holy Lord, who has reached the peak of Tongxuan cultivation and has reached the seventh level of the Taixuan Divine Fire Sutra, has used the method of extending lifespan, his lifespan is about to be exhausted, and his combat power is less than 70% of the peak period (unrepairable). 】
Even though Chu Zheng was mentally prepared, he couldn't help but be stunned for a moment after seeing the information on the panel.
He expected that this old man might be extraordinary, but he never expected that he would be extraordinary to this extent.
The peak of Tongxuan, the most powerful person who is only one step away from the secret realm of Immortal Tribulation!
The most important thing is the Holy Lord of Taixuan Holy Land!
Chu Zheng tried his best to restrain his reaction and slowly retracted his hand.
"Young man, you are a good person."
Geng Yiyang looked up at the sky, narrowed his eyes slightly, took out a straw hat from the stern of the boat and put it on to provide shade, then picked up the oar again and started As he rocked the boat, his already cloudy eyes became darker and darker under the shadow of the brim of his hat, making it difficult to see the expression inside.
Chu Zheng sat back on the bow of the boat, and the turbulent thoughts in his heart were worse than the undulating river in front of him.
Wow -
The waves hit the edge of the boat, splashing water several feet high. Under the sunlight, there was a sparkling golden light, which gradually moistened Chu Zheng's trousers. The dampness that covered his face traveled up all the way and caressed Chu Zheng's back.
Chu Zheng's eyes tightened slightly, his mind gradually calmed down, and he began to think.
Geng Yiyang's appearance here cannot be a coincidence. There is a high probability that he got some clues and deliberately waited for him here.
There is something missing from his body, because of Fang Jiong? Or Taixuan Shenhuo Jing? Or is it the Sky Star Flame?
For a while, Chu Zheng couldn't be sure, but after thinking about it for a moment, he had a vague guess, and it was most likely because of the latter.
Judging from Geng Yiyang's previous words, it was obvious that he already knew about Fang Jiong's death, and that was why he was alerted to the Holy Lord of his side to come out.
Practitioners of Taixuan Shenhuo Sutra are very sensitive to the breath of flames, especially when they have reached Geng Yiyang's level.
Geng Yiyang must have noticed that Tian Xingyan was on his body, and then showed up to test him, but he didn’t know how long this person had been following secretly and how many secrets he knew.
Thinking of this, Chu Zheng couldn't help but sigh to himself. Fortunately, since he left Da Zhou, he was traveling alone, so he shouldn't have exposed anything important.
The fact that Geng Yiyang did not kill him directly is the biggest good news, indicating that things can turn around.
Chu Zheng glanced at the information given on the panel again, as if he had some enlightenment.
Panels cannot extend life. Even if Geng Yiyang is nearing the end of his life and has almost run out of oil, he cannot be restored to his peak condition.
Just like those bones that have been dead for many years, there are certain limitations.
While Chu Zheng was deep in thought, Geng Yiyang's slightly deep whisper suddenly came from behind him:
"Young man, can you tell me your story? You should be able to relieve the old man's boredom."
< br>Chu Zheng looked back and saw that the old man was immersed in rocking the oar, working very hard. There was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. His clothes were wet with water vapor and stuck tightly to his slightly thin and gaunt body.
Chu Zheng turned his head and stopped looking at Geng Yiyang: "What do you want to hear?"
"Just tell me what you have done recently." Geng Yiyang replied loudly, The paddle in his hand shook harder and harder.
Chu Zheng was stunned for a moment and fell into deep thought: "I have been involved in many things along the way. I don't know where to start."
In a blink of an eye, the boat had reached the middle of the river, and the water flow became more and more rapid. , one wave after another.
The speed of the boat became slower and slower. It finally moved forward a few feet, but in the blink of an eye it was knocked back more than two feet by the waves, almost stagnating.
The fleet traveling not far away spotted Chu and Zheng on the boat, and shouted several times:
"There is a water demon ahead, don't go any further!"
"Come by boat and take you across the river!"
This is a kind reminder, I can't bear to lose two lives in vain.
The lingering sound has not yet dissipated. Under the small boat undulating in the waves, a huge black shadow spanning dozens of feet suddenly appeared. It was hiding in the river and its shape could not be seen clearly.
At the same time, more than ten black shadows surrounded the fleet.
“It’s a group of water monsters!”
On the main ship of the fleet, the sailors who had experienced the wind and waves for a long time all turned pale and turned around to look at a figure sitting cross-legged on a high platform.
Sitting on the high platform was a middle-aged man, wearing blue clothes and holding a compass. He looked at the wildly rotating pointer on the compass, with cold sweat dripping from his forehead.
The approaching demonic energy was too shocking, and it was simply beyond his ability to resist.
This is too abnormal. The cargo carried on the ship does not contain blood food or spiritual materials and precious medicines. It should not attract so many water monsters.
Chu Zheng, who was sitting on the bow of the boat, glanced down, put his hand under the water, sorted out the increasingly manic Yuan Qi around him, and calmed down the water demon who was about to take action.
He had done this kind of thing many times when he was in the Spirit Beast Park, and now he was very comfortable with it.
He is currently thinking about how to save his own life, and he really has no energy to fight with a powerful sea monster.
And once he takes action, more details will inevitably be revealed, and more lies will be needed to cover it up.
After communicating for a while, Chu Zheng took out a handful of zero-level elixirs, threw them into the water, and used them as money to buy his way.
Woo——
A melodious low roar came from the water, and a wave of water suddenly rose up, rolling up to a height of a hundred feet. Soon after, the black shadow below receded.
The dozen or so black shadows surrounding the fleet gradually dispersed and disappeared under the water again, disappearing in an instant.
The man in blue on the main ship looked slightly startled and let out a long breath, as if he had survived a disaster. The hand holding the compass was soaked with sweat.
A hundred-foot water column, at least the spiritual spring is perfect, and even the great demons who have entered the Taoist realm, ordinary monks who have entered the Taoist realm may not be their opponents when fighting underwater.
After coming back to his senses, he subconsciously turned his head and glanced at the small boat not far away, shook his head and sighed secretly, these two people are really lucky if they can survive in this situation.
Seeing this scene, Geng Yiyang stopped the wood pulp in his hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
"I have killed many people during this period, most of them unknown."
Before he could think about it, Chu Zheng had already spoken, and his tone was very plain:
< br>"Not long ago, I was a mortal, sold as a slave in a house. I only knew rudimentary martial arts, and my life and death depended on others." Dharma, inheriting all treasures, you can enter the gate of immortality and have a glimpse of the scenery of heaven and earth.”
Listening to Chu Zheng's words, Geng Yiyang shook the wood pulp in his hand again and asked in a low voice:
"Young man, where are you planning to go?" "Go to the sect where that senior lived during his lifetime. It's called the 'Tai Xuan Holy Land', so it should be an incredible place."
There was a look of longing in Chu Zheng's eyes, and his tone was full of expectation.
In order to prevent Geng Yiyang from being able to distinguish the truth from what he said, everything Chu Zheng said was the truth.
Sometimes the half-revealed truth is the biggest cover-up.
Under the huge power gap, he was helpless and now he could only give it a try.
There was silence behind him, and there was no movement at all.
There was no reply for a long time. Chu Zheng turned around subconsciously and happened to catch Geng Yiyang's scrutinizing gaze.
"Little thing, you are quite good at making up stories. I was almost deceived by you."
Suddenly, Geng Yiyang grinned, his teeth still neat, glowing coldly white in the sun, like the fangs of a beast, making people's hair stand on end.
"Originally I was not sure, but now it seems that I have underestimated you."
The expression on Geng Yiyang's face became more and more exciting, and there was a vague murderous intention:
“You are so brave to kill someone from Taixuan Holy Land and dare to surrender to Taixuan Holy Land!”
With his sharp shout, the entire Nu River flow was instantly blocked by a big hand. Smooth, without any bumps, as if standing on the earth, as stable as a rock.
There was deathly silence between heaven and earth, and the invisible breeze had stagnated and stopped in mid-air.
Chu Zheng stood up suddenly and stared at Geng Yiyang.
Under the terrifying pressure, his heartbeat inevitably became disordered and he was somewhat out of breath.
Facing a fake immortal was far more terrifying than when he faced Ling Qi in the Imperial Capital of Great Zhou Dynasty. Under Geng Yiyang’s gaze, he felt as if his whole body was about to be crushed. .
After quickly recalling his own words and deeds, and confirming that there were no omissions, Chu Zheng calmed down and still wanted to struggle:
"What do you mean by that?"
Maybe this old guy is deceiving him. If he lets go, he will die, so it is better to die.
"Why do you think I'm waiting for you here?"
Geng Yiyang whispered with an indifferent expression: "You have just started to learn the Taixuan Divine Fire Scripture, so naturally you don't know that the divine fire can talk... "
"What method did you use to kill Fang Jiong? The Lingquan God-killing Transformation must have relied on a spiritual treasure. It should have been the master of the killing. Take it out and take a look!"
For a moment, Geng Yiyang seemed to be a different person, as violent as fire. His speech became more casual and his tone became higher, as if he was deliberately provoking:
"Just like you killed Fang Jiong, try to kill me! Come on!" ”
Under the suffocating pressure that pressed harder and harder, Chu Zheng’s thoughts gradually began to lose their composure.
After hearing Geng Yiyang's words, his heart sank. The previous luck was completely torn apart. His understanding of Taixuan Shenhuo Sutra was a bit shallow after all. At least he couldn't hear Shenhuo's words yet.
Lihuo Qiang can contain spiritual wisdom, so there is no reason why divine fire cannot do it, not to mention that it is still a fifth-level divine fire.
It is not surprising that Geng Yiyang has some unknown means to communicate with the fire in his body.
These old monsters who have lived for countless years cannot be hidden by a few words. Geng Yiyang has already seen most of the truth, but he has been testing him.
Chu Zheng took a breath, gave up struggling, and took out the Lihuo Gun from the Void Spirit Ring.
He didn't ask Li Huoqiang to help him, he just stood quietly, silent.
Geng Yiyang is too strong, so powerful that it is so powerful that even Lihuo Gun cannot be his opponent.
Chu Zheng took it out just to give Li Huoqiang a chance to escape alone.
If he had to wait until he died, Li Huogun would have to break the barrier of the ethereal ring before escaping, which would undoubtedly be a step slower.
Lihuo Gun finally helped him survive a catastrophe, and he was grateful.
"It's really you..."
Geng Yiyang's expression returned to calmness. After glancing at the big red gun, he could no longer look away.
"Li Huo Qian?!"
He looked slightly startled, and said Li Huo Qian's name in one breath. The light in his muddy eyes surged, full of disbelief:
"You got Ye Yulou's Inheritance?! Where is the fire of the 'Immortal Heavenly Lin Fire'?"
"It is indeed the immortal Heavenly Lin Fire that you mentioned."
< br>Chu Zheng nodded, and suddenly felt that the murderous intention surrounding him was gradually dissipating, and he felt confused again.
"Where are his bones?"
Geng Yiyang is no longer as calm as before, and his breathing is slightly rapid.
Chu Zheng was silent for a moment, his mind fell on the Ning Kong Bracelet, and opened the passage.
Life and death are determined by people. After his death, Geng Yiyang can still get the Ning Kong Bracelet, so there is no point in wasting time.
However, Chu Zheng vaguely felt alive again, and Geng Yiyang didn't seem to want to kill him.
The two of them entered the small world one after another, and Li Huoqiang followed him in a rare move. It obviously also knew Geng Yiyang and did not reject him much.
There are ripples in the void, and there are spiritual thoughts interacting with each other, and there is communication between one person and one soldier.
Tens of thousands of years are too long to be fully described in words. The interaction between spirits and thoughts can be understood in an instant.
In a blink of an eye, the two of them arrived in front of the corpse.
Looking at the white bones covered in green clothes in front of him, Geng Yiyang looked around. After noticing the traces left on the earth, there was an obvious sadness in his eyes:
"So that's it... The sect couldn't summon him back for a long time, so he was trapped and died in this world. God is jealous of Yingjie."
After a long sigh, he murmured to himself: "I know Senior Brother Ye As a person, he is by no means a lustful person. There must be a reason for leaving the clan in the first place. Only those juniors would believe that he was deceived by monsters."
After saying this, Geng Yiyang slowly raised his hand. A green firework shot out from between the bones.
In an instant, flames leaped in his palm and turned into a jade unicorn.
Closing his eyes and concentrating, after sensing for a moment, Geng Yiyang looked a little confused.
Even fairy fire...can't save his life.
“You boy, you are really a blessing.”
Recovering, a trace of envy flashed in Geng Yiyang’s eyes:
“The immortal celestial fire is a real fairy fire. , taken from the body of the holy beast, is something that does not belong to this world. It was given by the Immortal Alliance back then. A true immortal killed an immortal unicorn in the battle formation and got such a mouthful of true flame. Only two of them were refined in total. "A fire seed."
"If it weren't for Senior Brother Ye's extraordinary talent, he wouldn't have this honor. When you enter the Divine Transformation and refine it, you can directly obtain the Immortal Qilin Transformation and be invincible in the same realm."
Chu Zheng's eyes flashed slightly, and he could not suppress a hint of joy in his heart.
Geng Yiyang’s intention was very obvious. He wanted to spare his life. As for the reason, Chu Zheng didn’t care.
It is a blessing to be able to save a life now. It is really a bit shameful to ask why he didn't kill himself.
(End of this chapter)