Chapter 137: Yellow Spring Angler's Monthly Pass)(1/2)
"Five doctors locust!!"
Chen Fusheng immediately without hesitation, and used the tip of the sword of Wujian Dragon Bird to lift his throat and quickly headed into Baoqi Town.
Now he is the lord of the spiritual kiln here, with a radius of hundreds of miles. He can think of it as if he is watching the fire. With the blessing of geographical qi and qi fortune, he has returned to Yanlan in just a moment.
It was the eve of dawn, and there were no pedestrians on the streets inside and outside the alleys, and there was still a silence.
In the direction of the misty mist in front of us, there have been five old locust trees that are as paved as a cover, and they look green and lush, standing tall, as if they have not changed for thousands of years.
This is also the first time Chen Fusheng has stood within the range of the five doctors Huai after he was promoted to the Dragon Skeleton Spirit Kiln.
He closed his eyes slightly and felt the slowly coming geographical energy around him.
Then, stare at your heterochromatic pupils with a blade. After feeling the erosion of your eyelids, watch and watch.
Within the qi he could sense, in his sight of his strange pupils, and under the blessing of the entire Baoqi Town.
At first glance.
Chen Fusheng's heart suddenly became turbulent and could not calm down for a long time.
The five doctors’ locust trees in front of you are no longer as they used to be.
In his vision, the five old locust trees began to become independent, no longer a lush connection, like a seal or a cover, but seemed a little separated.
Every old locust tree has no branches and leaves, like a "symbol".
"Horizontal, vertical, stroke, stroke, stroke..."
The "symbols" formed by five old locust trees are like divided words. They are fragmented, aggregated, and dispersed, fragmented, aggregated...
This strange phenomenon made Chen Fusheng unable to recognize whether the five old locust trees formed "one word" or "a few words"?
In addition, under the "character" formed by five old locust trees is a brightly colored and colorful "dot".
This "point" is extremely obvious and has clear traces.
It's the old well!
A century-old well under the five doctors’ locust!
At this moment, it seems like the word "character" formed by five old locust trees, pressing on a "point" in this old well.
"What does the existence of the five doctors Huai represent?"
Although Chen Fusheng was confused, it was not the time to think about this mystery. Rescuing the throat was the top priority!
He immediately slowly approached the old well under the tree.
Under the impression of the strange pupil, this old well no longer looks normal.
In the deep and distant wellhead, there are indescribable yellow light and shadows. It is like the years of precipitation, making people confused and addicted.
This was not the first time Chen Fusheng came, so he immediately calmed down.
Now that he has no Futu Mother Lock in his hand, he naturally cannot open the passage to the underworld through the Futu Mother Lock like before.
However, in the analysis with Kappa on the road, the throat is transformed by the suckling mother lock, so it will inevitably be equivalent to having the effect of the suckling mother lock.
"Try it and see again! If it doesn't work, then I can only use the Dragon Skeleton Spirit Kiln to force my actions to move this old well!"
Chen Fusheng made a decision and no longer hesitated. He held his throat with the tip of the sword of the Wujian Dragon Bird and slowly sent it into the well.
In an instant, the yellow light and shadow in the wellhead suddenly evaporated.
"There is a reaction!" Chen Fusheng was overjoyed.
The yellow light and shadow surge upwards, floating on the edge of the well, within reach.
moment!
Chen Fusheng's eyes lit up!
The shadow of the path of the underworld is coming again!
It was like a hazy and blurry picture, unfolding in front of his eyes.
He had advanced once before, and seeing this, he did not hesitate to hold the Dragon Bird Divine Soldier tightly, and jumped down with his throat.
Boom~~
In a trance, Chen Fusheng felt the deafening roar he had experienced again.
It was like the sound of a huge rock hitting the river.
The sound was like a craze, thrusting and thrusting, instantly expanding, shocking the heart.
It was so confused that I had been so long.
The coldness penetrates the body through the bones and the cold comes and goes quickly.
It's only a few breaths.
Chen Fusheng returned to peace and knew clearly that he had already entered the underworld and had arrived at the so-called detour of the underworld.
Sure enough, after opening his eyes, he was already in a valley with high mountains and ridges. He was surrounded by mountains and mountains, filled with yellow smoke and dust, and there was no sun or moon in the sky.
Um?
Chen Fusheng was a little confused.
According to his experience, if there is no cover of "Huangquan Fuzhao" or the previous Futu mother lock, there is no assistance with the black air of the throat.
The underworld he saw must be real!
It is impossible that it looks like this in front of you, both true and false.
But then, Chen Fusheng suddenly realized.
The inner bag of his robe and the "Emperor of the Emperor of the Wanjie" he carried, had a slightly mysterious mood fluctuation, covering him.
Even when you look up, you can see a very light yellow aura hanging from the top.
In other words, the "Wanjie Human Emperor's Edict" also has similar effects as the Huangquan Talisman, blocking the real doomsday environment of the underworld for him and avoiding trouble.
"Go quickly and go to the Huangquan Ferry Crossing. It is close to the Huangquan River and is the best area for the evolution and transformation of the throat!"
Kappa's anxious words floated into Chen Fusheng's ears.
He immediately jumped forward, came to a remote place, and began the alchemy ceremony.
This time, it is to identify this way of detour.
Everything went smoothly. Chen Fusheng peeked at the bridge of heaven and earth. After remembering the road, he immediately returned. He accelerated and headed towards the Huangquan Ferry.
Now his strength is more than ten times higher than before. He has stepped on the Huangquan road again and is already far away. In just a few hours, he has seen the hillside of the Huangquan Ferry Crossing from afar.
Chen Fusheng immediately made a concerted effort, penetrated into the white fog outside the slope, and rushed to the top of the mountain through the black tide that gathered like millions of ephemerals.
Sure enough, the scene changed again.
A stone sculpture that was more than ten feet high, like a spike of a small mountain, stood in front.
At both ends of the towering stone sculpture are rows of stone pillars extending endlessly from afar.
Chen Fusheng saw the stone sculpture "The Tumbler of the Yellow Spring Ferry" again and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Find a remote place and build a small nest for your throat." Kappa spoke again and gave a suggestion.
Chen Fusheng did not dare to neglect and immediately went up to the top of the mountain to look for it.
I carefully selected a remote place, took out the jade box, and quickly built a "small nest" with twenty or thirty spiritual thorn houses.
Then, carefully place the throat that has become solidified.
Everything was ready, Chen Fusheng finally breathed another sigh of relief.
"Wait...I don't know when it will wake up and how it will transform into...I can only wait." Kappa said quietly.
"Since you are free from danger, you can wait. No matter how long you take, I will definitely protect you and will not let it be in trouble!" Chen Fusheng nodded.
"Well, he looks like a father..." Kappa also returned to his calm and made a joke.
Then he said, "Go and catch some evil spirits around and use them as nutrients for the evolution and transformation of the throat..."
"Although I haven't done it, I think it's like a hatcher. It's useful or not, it's better than sitting and waiting..."
Chen Fusheng naturally agreed.
As long as he can help the throat recover as soon as possible, even if he is asked to kill the right lunar evil spirit now and use it as nourishment, he will never frown.
"Is it safe to put it here?" Chen Fusheng couldn't help asking.
"Who dares to approach it on this road? You forgot your son, what does it exist?" Kappa teased again.
Chen Fusheng thought about it, and this is the same.
He immediately turned around and rushed down the mountain, and began to hunt down the evil sign.
This place is not the main road of Xiaoqian Road in Huangquan, but it is just a detour and winding path. However, it is not difficult for Chen Fusheng to impress the terrain in his mind. He is ruthless to pursue the bad luck.
Now his strength is devastating, and no grass grows wherever he passes.
Most of the hidden ghosts, badmintons, evil things, etc. have become ashes under the sword.
To be continued...