non-plastic epic

Chapter 6 "Beyond Novice Village is Caiji Village"

There is no cure for bad luck and stupidity.

It was dawn, "Uh!" Xiang Dongliu, who suddenly sat up in shock, noticed the rising sun outside the cliff. The unparalleled brilliance poured onto his face, making his eyes half-squinted and unable to open.

"Is it... a nightmare?" He closed his eyes again, and what Chen Xi imprinted on his mind through his thin eyelids was a red color filled with bright blood. No wonder he just had a bad nightmare. Dreaming of blood, plasma, etc., it turned out that the sun's rays pierced the eyes.

"Well, where is this... In the dream, it seems that I jumped off the cliff, but I didn't get anything. When I met a long wild fruit, I thought it was a millennium vermilion fruit. I thought I could pick up a sword or something. In the end, there was nothing, and he was chased and killed by ghosts, and in the end even his cultivation was crippled."

Slowly, after opening his eyes completely, he saw the remnants of many battles, the shrunken wooden sword, the ground full of ravines, and the blood stains on his body.

"...Hey, it's not a dream."

With a long sigh, Xiang Dongliu tried to get up with one hand on his knees, and pressed the other hand to the ground. With a "swipe", unexpectedly, the not-so-hard ground sank half a finger deep.

"Huh?" Unbelievable, Xiang Dongliu tried again, and with a "poof...", the ground had sunk into a thickness of a finger.

"This is...hell again. Although this inch of deep concave ground was made by himself, Xiang Dongliu didn't have the slightest intention of realizing it. He turned over and over and kept observing his palm.

"I'm so obedient, took away my cultivation, but supplemented me in other places. Sure enough, there is a saying that is right, God, ah no, Haotian closes a window for you, and will open another for you window.

······Shoot the land!

What the hell, is my strength so busy that I was forced to transfer to a melee tank? Will I have to fight hand-to-hand in the future? Physically trained fighters are not my type! "

Thrash the ground hard!

Boom, a muffled sound.The slate-like ground trembled. "Damn it, it's so cheating?" I didn't expect that my almost full-strength hammer would be so powerful.But, but I still want to take the way of Yujian flying.If this continues, the distance from the dream is definitely getting farther and farther.No, absolutely, absolutely must restore the original cultivation level...

At the moment Xiang Dongliu puts aside the haze in his heart, he has not really become a mortal, and still has a little bit of self-protection power.You can slowly find a way to get your cultivation back, but the key now is that you can't stay in this place anymore, and you can't eat the "tomatoes" outside the cave for a lifetime.

Restraining his distracting thoughts, he bowed his back cautiously and stood up, "I haven't picked up the treasure dropped by the dead monster yet. Find a way to get out of here before making plans."

During this series of life and death journeys, Xiang Dongliu realized more clearly that although he had read many books and classics, and the knowledge he gained was also important, the ability to adapt to the situation between life and death was more important. That is, as the saying goes, true knowledge comes from practice.

Standing inside the cave tree that I just entered, I found the orb given to me by my father who left here yesterday, and took a closer look at the basement formed by the roots of the tree.

"In the memory of the lion ghost, the seeds of this cave tree were also stolen along with the thin book left by Xing Qiyu, but he himself became the last oriole. Let me see how to read the formulas on."

"I, I'm playing with mud in the northeast, mud?" Go!A bit of a mouthful.

The roots are alive!Layers of wood-attribute aura rippling, and the tree roots everywhere are slowly shrinking from their own center.The roots of the tree are like boa constrictors, staggering, thrusting and rolling over each other.

This scene was beyond Xiang Dongliu's expectation, and the movement was too loud, accompanied by non-stop bangs.

The movement was too loud, like an earthquake. "Wait, wait, earthquake?!"

Only then did Xiang Dongliu realize that the place where the cave tree was harvested was on a cliff thousands of feet high.

"Hey! I said, can we discuss it." Xiang Dongliu opened his eyes wide and shouted at the still shrinking Dongtianshu, "No, I don't want you anymore, stop for a while, stop for a while!"

Looking at Dongtianshu, who was unmoved and still wanted to make big news, Xiang Dongliu made a decisive decision, turned around and tried his best, and was about to run out, but there was no time at this time, let alone there was no way to escape even if he ran.

Xiang Dongliu was half a beat too slow no matter what. The Dongtian tree that shrank its deep roots was astonishingly powerful and fast, but in fact it just turned into a seed the size of a pea.

Before Xiang Dongliu ran out of the cave, there was a green light in the cave, and a small seed appeared behind Xiang Dongliu.

The ground without the support of the roots of the cave sky tree collapsed in an instant like an earth dragon turning over.

Feeling the sudden emptiness under his feet, Xiang Dongliu screamed in his heart, "Do you want to die?"

Landslides and fissures.

The seeds of Dongtian tree found Xiang Dongliu who had chanted the mantra very spiritually, and got into Xiang Dongliu's arms with a swish, and the green brilliance on the seeds also dimmed.

Xiang Dongliu didn't know that the seeds of the Dongtian tree had already found a nest in his arms, and his body had already started to fall at an accelerated rate. He wanted to shout something, but the earth and rocks falling from the top of his head didn't give him any face at all. Down.

I... bang!It was a slab of hard soil that hit Xiang Dongliu's head, but Xiang Dongliu was fine.

Just... ugh, bah!This is because the opening was too big, and a handful of mud was stuffed in his mouth.I had to spit it out with all my strength.

Beep... dog!
Under the tens of thousands of feet high wall, there was a curse mixed with the huge rolling stones and soil, and they suddenly fell.

...

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Xiang Dongliu felt his eyes go dark. When he came back to his senses, he found that he had been transferred to the water flow by the stone and soil.

The water flowed up to my neck, and also over my forehead...

Indescribable perception, but I can clearly see my toes.

He floats flat on the current.Apart from being able to feel the coldness of the water flow, others surprisingly did not feel uncomfortable.Crashing, Xiang Dongliu rolled up his upper body in the water.

"Hmph, a real man was born between heaven and earth, how can he just die when he dies?"

The situation in just one day can be completely described by a poem, "Up to the poor wall and down to the clear spring, both places are nowhere to be seen."

Wait a minute, something seems wrong?This poem... is it like this?Forget it, maybe my head is a little watery, so I can't remember.

After drifting for a long time in the Xiangdongliu, I realized that it was a meandering and rapid river, and the direction of the river seemed to be heading northeast.I don't know how long it has been drifting, but it is estimated that it is far away from the Yuxu Palace of the Shangqing Dynasty that was destroyed.

Hope is far away.

"..."

I stood up in the current, and the water covered my shoulders.This kind of situation has only happened in the "Dead Sea" with extremely high salinity in my previous life. It is said that the Dead Sea is just a salt water lake.But it seems that I have never heard of such a situation in this world.

I only know from the records I have read that the Ruoshui River, which is opposite to this situation, is located in the north of the Kunlun Mountains. It is recorded in the book that its strength cannot beat mustard, so it is named Ruoshui.The place is fifteen thousand miles away and cannot be crossed even if a feather does not float on it.

"Or the reason for drifting is from yourself?"

Although I have this kind of doubt, I can't get it wrong for a while, "Forget it, it's not bad to be a Robinson Crusoe, let's drift first, this direction is northeast, then... it's almost north drift."

Looking around, there are towering cliffs on both sides of the river, and the mountains are all dyed in the color of Danxia, ​​while the river I hitchhiked is green from the deep bottom. Under the two correspondences, the mountains are red and green Chuan, wash away the dust in your heart.

"Ou la la la la la la la..."

Xiang Dongliu played strange tunes and drifted with the tide, enjoying himself greatly.Think of yourself as a small boat drifting alone.

The sun is shining in the sky, and Xiang Dongliu under thousands of feet is like a drop in the ocean, drifting towards the distant unknown.

Eh?There seemed to be smoke in the distance, but I don't know where it came from.

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