typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 211 The State of Self-Exile

Ouch!

A frightening wolf howl woke up Chu Lang. Chu Lang fell down from the top of the branch in fright, and hurriedly used Qinggong to land lightly and steadily on the ground.

However, Chu Lang was startled by the continuous roaring sounds and hurriedly sent out his spiritual consciousness to scan.

"No way, these wolves are so ferocious. Even if they were resting and taking a nap just now and were not vigilant, it is impossible for dozens of them to come at once and surround themselves." Chu Lang secretly cursed his mother and muttered, soared into the air and jumped up.

The branch of the big tree where I had just rested was looking down.

These wolves were all at level four or five. Although Chu Lang was not afraid of being alone, there were dozens, close to a hundred of them at this moment. Chu Lang was a little frightened and inexplicable.

He didn't know what kind of attacks the fourth and fifth level demon wolves would launch. The series of wolf howls just now made Chu Lang's heart beat a few times out of control. His blood flow was a little surging out of control. Chu Lang secretly marveled at the mysterious attack methods of these demon wolves.

Chu Lang held Bingso Youhuang tightly in his hand and looked down at the wolves below with vigilant eyes.

"They can't fly."

Chu Lang muttered in his heart, but these demon wolves soon gave the answer. It seemed that as long as the demon beasts could cultivate, they were full of spirituality.[

I saw the demon wolf rushing in front suddenly swung its front paws, and a blade of light cut through the void, slashing towards the root of the big tree where Chu Lang settled down, poof!

The big tree shook, and Chu Lang was so startled that his soul almost flew out. Chu Lang knew that the result of being surrounded and chased by wolves was that there was almost no chance of survival.

Chu Lang couldn't fall to the ground for a moment, otherwise he would only end up dead.

But these monster wolves were actually able to use the magical attack power of light blades. With one wolf taking the lead, the other wolves successively waved their light blades towards the roots of the big tree where Chu Lang was standing, puff puff puff!

Although a light blade technique caused a lot of damage to the big tree, every attack accurately landed at the roots of the big tree. The roots of the big tree as thick as a bucket waist could not withstand the endless swings of the light blades by this group of wolves.

.

Chu Lang swung down violently

Count the Ice Spirit Fingers.

Phew!

Ouch!

A dozen wolves were hit one after another. The one that was hit fell to the ground, howled a few times, twitched a few times, and then became motionless. However, in exchange, the other wolves attacked more ferociously, and each wolf showed a fierce look in its eyes.

Chu Lang's scalp was furious when he saw it.

Bingpo Youhuang swung his sword fiercely in his hand, and dozens of sword energy surged out. Chu Lang's body's true energy circulated 80%, hoping to cause large amounts of damage to these wolves.

Peng!

Although some of the wolves hit, most of them were agile and evaded, and their energy sank to the ground, making a low popping sound.

Chu Lang's body swayed, and he knew that the big tree under his feet had been cut down by the light blades of the wolves' attacks in turn. Chu Lang's body flashed, and the Snow Shadow Crossing the Sky Qigong was launched, like a puff of dust and smoke under the gray sky.

In the woods.

The wolves behind them ignored their fallen comrades, howled, and chased in the direction Chu Lang fled.[

Wolves are like dogs and have a keen sense of smell. As long as they have been smelled and seen, it is very difficult to escape safely from their sensing range. Chu Lang only discovered this fatal problem after escaping for a while.

Dozens of wolves behind him showed no intention of giving up. Chu Lang fled nearly two miles away, but still followed Chu Lang relentlessly, leaving Chu Lang to think of ways to get rid of these wolves.

Chu Lang fought a guerrilla war with these wolves. Although the speed was very painful, Chu Lang's level 4 or 5 cultivation level and the Chu Lang's Recasting Realm cultivation level could still cope with it, and his speed did not fall behind. Therefore, during the process of escaping, he launched attacks from time to time.

The Sky-Shattering Fist, Jade-Breaking Palm, and Ice Spirit Finger were used repeatedly to slowly wear away the wolves. It was not until less than half of the wolves were left that they seemed to realize a hint of danger and had to give up and continue.

Chase Chu Lang.

This made Chu Lang a little unbelievable. The wolf was born with a vicious character, and it was impossible for him to just give up chasing him, even if he had already killed more than half of them.

Chu Lang was not so shameless as to beg the wolves to continue chasing him. Now that they gave up, Chu Lang breathed a sigh of relief. Although he would eventually escape safely, it would take a lot of energy and energy replenishment.

of elixirs.

Chu Lang saw that the wolves were not chasing him, but they were not approaching him either. Chu Lang looked at the wolves from a distance and fled forward with his back on his back. Only when the wolves disappeared from sight did Chu Lang turn around and continue moving forward.

Fly away.

There was a gray mist area in front of him. The woods, which were originally poorly lit, entered the fog area. Chu Lang's vision was even more restricted, and he hurriedly emitted spiritual energy to sense the surroundings.

"not good!"

Chu Lang hurriedly stopped, then changed his body direction and returned the same way, and tried his best to keep it in a straight line.

Chu Lang's face looked a little weird, but in his heart, he had already scolded the wolves for eighteen generations of his ancestors, if there were any.

What made Chu Lang's face change greatly was that the fog in the woods could block the sense of consciousness. This reminded Chu Lang of the strange fog area he encountered when he went to Tianyu Peak. He never expected that he would encounter it in this weird forest.

arrive.

What's more serious is that the visibility of the fog is inherently low, and coupled with the obstruction of his spiritual consciousness, Chu Lang can't imagine that if he goes deep into this fog and gets lost, he is afraid that he will not know until he encounters a high-level danger a few feet in front of him.

You can't escape even if you want to.

Soon, Chu Lang returned from the original path, and his vision returned to normal again. This was already the edge of the fog. Chu Lang was worried and retreated nearly a hundred feet, and then took a detour along the edge of the fog.

past, and the wolves behind have disappeared.

Chu Lang had a vague feeling that something was wrong, but for a while his mind didn't clear up, so he continued on his way without knowing it.

After entering the mysterious woods here, Chu Lang's nerves have been tense. Just now, because of the tense nerves for several days, he had to find a big tree to rest, but he didn't expect that he would be attacked by wolves as soon as he woke up.

Surrounded, fortunately, there were some level 4 or 5 monsters. If a level 7 monster, or a level 8 or higher monster appeared, Chu Lang really couldn't imagine that in such an empty place, Chu Lang wanted to hide and escape.

Can't do it either.

Chu Lang climbed several hills before leaving a foggy jungle. Lin Mo Ru's words of wisdom are also universal in this world of jungle laws. Chu Lang browsed a river and came to the foot of a mountain.

This place is surrounded by mountains. Chu Lang had to browse the top of the mountain in front of him in order to completely get rid of the foggy jungle behind him. Chu Lang swallowed a pill, restored some of the lost energy, and browsed through the hundreds of feet high mountain in one breath.

mountain peak.

Standing at the top of the mountain, Chu Lang finally felt relieved. He had been traveling for several days and needed a good rest. Otherwise, Chu Lang might not have the energy to deal with the next danger.

After Chu Lang sensed the area within a mile, he found no high-level monsters, so he sat cross-legged on a raised weathered rock and slowly adjusted the true energy in his body.

After a long time, Chu Lang slowly exhaled a breath, took out some dry food from the Divine Sword Space to replenish his energy, and then thought about his next plan.

Since the teleportation array came here, Chu Lang has not found a single trace of human beings. He found many corpses of human warriors along the way, picked up some good quality weapons and things left by those warriors, and Chu Lang threw them all away.

Entered the space of Excalibur.

Carrying a huge space with him, I am afraid that Chu Lang is the only person who enters this place to possess such a perverted divine object.

Chu Lang has not found the beautiful buildings and buildings that Liu Xinning mentioned so far. Apart from the deserted woods, there are only some towering peaks that have suddenly emerged. Although Chu Lang also went to the foot of the mountains to observe, he did not find the legendary buildings.

It has been six or seven days since he came here, but he still hasn't gained anything. Chu Lang is secretly anxious. Even if he doesn't find the building in the end, he still needs to be shown the way out. He doesn't know where the way out is.

In the first few days, Chu Lang didn't feel anything, but today, on a whim, he remembered that he didn't know where he was on the way back, and Chu Lang began to become a little anxious.

"Why!""

"No wonder...

"No wonder the people who make it out alive are all neurotic and crazy. They wander around alone and walk alone in a jungle full of dangers. Without a strong will and excellent concentration, it is indeed easy to have psychological shadows."

Chu Lang hurriedly gave psychological hints to calm his anxious mood. At the same time, he closed his eyes and rested his mind, adjusting his impetuous energy and spirit, and relaxed his whole mind. This was also a kind of practice.

Chu Lang regarded the whole process as a kind of cultivation of will and mental ability. Only with a peaceful mentality and a tenacious Taoist heart can one go further in the martial arts. And warriors with this kind of mental power and mentality will be better in their cultivation.

They will also complement each other and be greatly promoted.

Chu Lang practiced again from beginning to end according to Zi Gang Tian Jue's internal skills and mental methods, and also ran the spiritual consciousness strategy twice. Chu Lang finally returned to normal levels of energy and spirit, and subtle changes also occurred.

Chu Lang suddenly thought of the way Sakyamuni practiced in his previous life. He traveled thousands of mountains and thousands of miles, self-exiled, and finally achieved enlightenment. At this moment, Chu Lang unexpectedly came to this mysterious gray world, walking alone in Xinjiang.

Being in the mountains is a kind of restrained self-exile, both physically and mentally.

Only after experiencing thousands of blessings and hardships can you appreciate what you have.

Chu Lang sat on the mountain peak, feeling the moist air and the flowing breeze. His face had a slightly cold expression. Chu Lang's state of mind was sublimated through such repeated persuasion and guidance.

Suddenly, a passage of text appeared in my mind. These texts were a set of "intentional and simultaneous" martial arts mental methods recorded by the divine sword that I accidentally obtained when I was in the East Forest. I didn't understand it clearly at the time, and I didn't observe it carefully.

Now that he thought about it again, passages of text came to mind. It was rare for Chu Lang to have a quiet environment and state of mind, so he slowly understood and figured out the connotation and meaning of these words.

This is a kind of law that is both internal strength and mental method, and swordsmanship and martial arts. It even feels like a kind of sword intention and a kind of principle of the Great Dao.

Chu Lang fell into obsession, with these words in his mind. Chu Lang understood and understood sentence by sentence and paragraph by paragraph.

I don’t know how long it took, but Chu Lang had lost the definition of time. Before entering samadhi, he still had the concept of time to enter this world. When he woke up, he forgot that a few days had passed.

There is no dark night with a bright moon and starry sky here, nor is there a scorching sun high in the sky at noon. There is only a gray sky.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next