"What?" The woman named Mingyue, who was very similar to Xian Wuyou, turned to look at Shi Xianxin and asked.
"That man... I should have seen him somewhere!" Shi Xianxin said with a frown as she stared at Qin Yu who was advancing fiercely in the storm.
Mingyue's ink-like eyes stared at Qin Yu who was advancing bravely in the rapids. There were indescribable fluctuations in her heart, but they were quickly calmed down. She said calmly: "The fifth level of Dao realm dares to cross here. Just rely on this
Courage is good."
The young man in fresh clothes and angry horse was holding a wine gourd. After hearing this, he raised his eyebrows, took a sip of strong wine, and said disdainfully: "I don't think there is anything good about it. His courage is acceptable, but with his cultivation level, he dares to cross
This river is simply overestimating its capabilities."
Along the way, they also experienced firsthand the danger of the Tianhe River. It would be really difficult to cross this river in the fairyland.
"Not necessarily, this person is indeed powerful." Shi Xianxin, who was staring at Qin Yu's back, suddenly remembered where he had seen Qin Yu and said calmly.
"No matter how strong he is in this world, how strong can he be? Compared with Brother Sheng, he is not even qualified to carry shoes." The young man sneered, as if he couldn't hear Shi Xianxin and Mingyue praising others.
"Ling Hu, although Brother Sheng is strong, you should never underestimate others. When this person was still at the third level of the Dao Realm, I once saw him kill a half-step Immortal Realm monk with one finger, and kill a peak Tao Realm monk with one sword.
"Shi Xianxin glanced at the young man and persuaded in a low voice. The young Ling Hu looked surprised, but he was still stubborn at a young age. He took another sip of strong wine and said, "What's the matter? He may be here.
He's not bad in the world, but he's far behind compared to those monsters in the century-old fairyland, let alone Brother Saint, who can't even compare with those century-old monsters.
The monsters in the fairyland are extremely awe-inspiring."
Both Shi Xianxin and Mingyue frowned, but did not continue to say anything, because it was the same fact. They could not refute it. There was really no way to refute it. Shi Xianxin not only glared at Ling Hu, but said: "You are still young, so drink less."
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"Hey, who told me to have an alcoholic grandpa?" Ling Hu said with a smile, and took another sip of wine.
As the giant ship sailed forward, the figure moving forward resolutely in the heavy rain gradually disappeared into the dim sky. However, the discussion on the ship's armor did not subside for a long time. Everyone was speculating on whether Qin Yu could successfully cross the Tianhe River.
An hour later.
The giant ship arrived safely at the dock of the main city of Tianhe. After the light curtain dispersed, tens of thousands of monks jumped directly off...
After getting off the boat, Ling Hu said: "Sister Mingyue, let me go and ask, you guys wait for me here." After saying that, he took the wine bottle and went to ask the monks on the pier. After a while, Ling Hu rushed over excitedly.
, said: "Sister Mingyue, I found it, I found it. This wine pot is a wine vessel from an inn called "Yelai" in the main city of Tianhe not far away. Let's go to the main city of Tianhe." As a young man,
As an alcoholic, he can't help but buy it almost everywhere he goes.
I ordered special wines from various places to taste. This time I came to the main city of Tianhe, and I couldn't help but become addicted to wine.
Both Shi Xianxin and Mingyue showed joy. In the past two years, they have been walking along Tianhe City from the Extremely Fierce Sanctuary to the Wild Sanctuary, and then to the Wuji Sanctuary. They passed through no less than a hundred big cities on the way, and now they finally
How can you not make them happy when you find it? "No need." Mingyue suppressed the joy in her heart and said clearly, since it is confirmed that the wine bottle came from here, then there is not much use in going to the Yuelai Inn. From here, it drifts to the extremely dangerous place.
It takes at least one or two years to reach the Holy Land, and it took more than two years to get here. What is certain is that even this
The wine flask really belongs to the person who carved it, and it must have been a few years ago...
Mingyue stood on the pier and looked at the river banks on both sides. She pondered for a moment and said, "I'll go for a walk by the river. You can go to the main city of Tianhe for a stroll!" "I have traveled to so many places over the years, and I have nothing to do with such a big city.
If you are interested, let me accompany you for a walk." Shi Xian said in his heart. Ling Hu originally wanted to go to the main city of Tianhe, but it can be seen that neither Shi Xianxin nor Mingyue were interested. He swallowed his saliva to suppress the alcohol addiction in his heart.
Said: "I will accompany you too
Sister Mingyue, let’s go for a walk.”
Mingyue glanced at both sides of the pier and found that there were many figures swaying in the upstream direction, while there were few people in the downstream direction. After pondering for a moment, Mingyue walked towards the downstream direction, followed by Shi Xianxin and Ling Hu. "Sister Mingyue, although you are drunk,
The pot and the wood carvings were picked together, but as you can see, the Tianhe River spans several holy areas and has countless tributaries. Even if the wine pot comes from here, the person who carved the wood carvings may not be from here...
Besides... maybe I peeked at the bright moon from somewhere
Sister, if you carve it out, it won’t make much sense even if you find him.” Ling Hu not only said.
I originally thought that Ming Yue was just talking and just looking for it out of boredom, but I didn't expect that the search lasted more than two years. Moreover, Ming Yue seemed to be very serious, which puzzled Ling Hu.
Shi Xianxin also glanced at Mingyue with confusion, and felt that this was a useless effort.
Mingyue didn't answer because she didn't know how to answer. She always felt that this matter was not that simple. She was proficient in carving and knew how difficult it was to give the soul of carving. This was not related to the attainment of carving, but to the carving process.
It has to do with the emotion given at the time.
Moreover, judging from the wood carvings, the lines are fine and every part is appropriate and beneficial, as if the "self" on this wood carving has passed through the carver's mind thousands of times.
Therefore, Mingyue wanted to find the sculptor, and wanted to know who the sculptor was and why he was so similar to himself! Seeing Mingyue's silence, Linghu felt bored and ran a few steps forward, jumping on the ground.
On top of a large rock, he looked at the rushing water. Holding a wine gourd, he pointed to the Milky Way in front of him and said: "Senior Sister, Sister Mingyue, do you want us to make a bet? I can cross this place."
river?"
If other people heard this, they would probably sneer at it. You know, Ling Hu's cultivation is only at the first level of the Dao Realm. It is simply a fool's dream to cross the Tianhe River with the first level of the Dao Realm...
Shi Xianxin glanced at Ling Hu and said nothing, but from the look in his eyes, he seemed to be saying, "Does this require a gamble? Isn't it obvious?"
Mingyue's steps suddenly stopped, and her eyes were fixed on the big rock at Ling Hu's feet. To be precise, it was a wine bottle covered with mud beside the big rock... After hesitating for a moment, she walked over quickly, stood beside the big rock and looked at it carefully.
stand up.
After a while, Mingyue knelt down and picked up a sawdust covered with soil from under the big rock. Her face changed a little under the veil. She stood up slowly, raised her right hand, and all the grass, trees, soil and gravel on the ground rose into the air.
, there are a lot of sawdust floating in the soil...
"It's him!! He carved it here." Mingyue's words were crisp and full of surprise.
"Eh..." Ling Hu and Shi Xianxin saw the sawdust flying into the air, and their faces were full of disbelief. Judging from the wine pot and the sawdust, it was very likely that it was carved here...
"Xiaohu, haven't you understood the way of time? Can you reverse the time?" Mingyue raised her head fiercely, staring at Ling Hu with her ink-like eyes.
Ling Hu was also extremely curious about who carved it, but his attainments in the Way of Time were not high... After hesitating for a moment, he said: "I'll give it a try. Although I have learned the magical power of countercurrent,... I'm not sure if I can see it.
To the sculptor."
Before he finished speaking, Ling Hu put the jug into the Naxu Ring and sat down cross-legged. Not long after, an inexplicable power filled his body and enveloped an area within one foot. After a long time, Ling Hu opened his eyes fiercely.
, his eyes bloomed with light, and he said: "Mystical powers are flowing countercurrent!!"
There was no change in front of Ling Hu, and nothing emerged. It seemed that he had failed. Ling Hu was unwilling to give in. He slapped his forehead with his right hand and sprayed out a large mouthful of blood mist, covering the big stone...
At this moment when the blood mist filled the air, a phantom appeared on the boulder. Before the three of them could take a closer look, the phantom disappeared...
"Ahem...Sister Mingyue, this is all I can do." Ling Hu said with a pale face and some embarrassment.
Shi Xianxin was also staring at the boulder, and the fleeting shadow appeared in her mind. After a while, she suddenly turned her head to look at Mingyue, and Mingyue also suddenly turned her head and said in unison: "Is it him?
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Before she finished speaking, Mingyue disappeared and reappeared above the Tianhe River. She rushed downstream at an extremely fast speed... It was as if the pressure that shrouded the Tianhe River did not exist at all to her. "
