Chapter 167: Quiet Thoughts
The door panel was thrown into the pan with a sizzling sound.
The oil pan rioted, and it was squeezed.
This is indeed a discipline that can be refined.
It really seems to have wisdom.
However, what Chu He didn't expect was that this door was a bit powerful.
The oil pan does not boil.
Seeing that the flame is fierce, the oil in the pot is also churning!
Fight with those mud pills and little rats before dealing with them.
But the end result.
The power of luck that has been squeezed out and transformed is not as much as that of those pigs who are still howling.
"This quality is okay!"
"Looks like it needs a thunderbolt!"
Chu He's eyes turned.
However, he didn't get to the third layer, so he decided to put this door in the oil pot and boil it first, and wait for the big black mouse to recover.
In this way, the effect of superposition is the best!
After the door panel has been thrown into the pan.
in an unknown dark space.
The red eyes opened, and they crossed the void and looked into the distance.
Its gaze had a vague figure, slowly condensing and revealed, and a rapid gasp sounded in the void, as if the condensed figure made it extremely excited.
Violent killing intent brews in the void.
However, just as the figure was about to become clear, a dazzling golden light suddenly burst out from him.
Let the blood of the magic eye be filled with gold, and it will be directly blinded.
It hurriedly chose to close its eyes tightly, but there were still two lines of demonic blood dripping, corroding the void into ripples and making a piercing sound!
"This vendetta! Must report! ”
A shrill devilish murmur echoed through the void, and then the dark world returned to dead silence.
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The harvest of going out made Chu He not very satisfied.
However, it is better than nothing.
It's time to pass the boredom!
Who gave him more time.
And it's more and more!
Beginning to march towards eternity.
"It's been a long time since I've gone out to relax!"
Chu He was very thoughtful and wanted to go outside to take a look.
Over the years, he has basically been perfecting his ancient forbidden land, as well as cultivating, or listening to a few beasts tell him stories, although there is no deep retreat, but he rarely goes out.
Now on a whim, I suddenly want to go out for a walk.
In a few crossings, he came to the border of the barbarian realm.
At this point, he revealed his figure and landed at the head of the bridge.
Look around.
Decades have passed.
As the strength of the Xia clan has increased by leaps and bounds, they have gradually stepped out of the barbarian domain.
As the junction of the two continents, it has also become lively.
Cities have been built on both sides of the bridge.
People come and go on the bridge, it is very dense, and there are many warriors who set up stalls on the spot to do transactions, and all kinds of stalls, from the head of the bridge to the end of the bridge, are densely packed.
It can attract so many warriors to come here to do business, and the flow of people here can be imagined.
Batch after batch, changing from moment to moment.
And, the people who walked by here!
Regardless of men, women, and children, their cultivation is good.
Today's Xia people are not as good as before.
Although the population of the Xia tribe has soared rapidly in recent years.
But they have access to just as many resources beyond imagination.
It can be done to supply the cultivation of the whole clan.
Except for those who were born not long ago, or born with waste materials, most people are no longer ordinary, and they are basically martial artists.
And the strength is different from before.
I don't know how much stronger.
Just these people who walk on the bridge, there is no lower cultivation than the innate one!
You know, the former Xia people.
The martial artists of the third or fourth day after tomorrow can already walk the rivers and lakes.
A small family can be respected as an ancestor by nature.
However, now, in the Xia clan, the day after tomorrow is the foundation of a child, and he is born a teenager, so he can barely go out to practice.
Even some big families, ordinary new kings can't be called ancestors.
Too much!
Let's just say that this Chu Bridge is above.
Chu He threw a brick into it, and maybe it would hit a king's head.
Just like now.
He bent down to pick up a small piece of rubble.
Bang.
Close your eyes and throw them into the sky, a random lucky viewer.
"Who! Stand out! ”
A man with a big knife, touching the back of his head, suddenly turned around, and his eyes were sharply scanning around!
The momentum on his body exploded, causing the people around him to quickly retreat.
The face looked at him warily.
Everyone is a martial artist, and their vigilance is naturally very high.
Even the vendors on both sides rolled up their shops, put them on their heads, and ran away as soon as they were not right.
In the distance, black-clothed law enforcers saw the movement and came into the sky.
"I've been attacked!"
He hurriedly opened his mouth to explain, and the broadsword was drawn from his hand.
"You're in luck!"
A hand suddenly appeared and pressed his broadsword back.
Then the pill was forced into his mouth.
The big man shook his head desperately.
Stranger's stuff, he doesn't want to eat indiscriminately.
He's not the kind of person who doesn't choose what to eat!
Unfortunately, the resistance was in vain!
Even though his mouth was already closed, it was easily pried open!
The cool elixir fell into his mouth, melted in his mouth, and left a fragrant fragrance in his mouth.
Dahan's expression changed drastically, he didn't know what this thing was!
I feel very nervous.
Then the palm of the hand that grabbed his broadsword loosened.
Dahan felt that he could move, and was about to scream, when suddenly he felt something was wrong, and hurriedly sat down cross-legged.
Before closing his eyes, he saw a back with his hands behind his back and leaving indifferently!
"Yuanzu!"
A legendary figure in the Xia clan popped up in the Han's mind.
He's handsome!
He's dashing!
He is majestic!
He's free and easy!
He wanders in the Red Dust.
He is the person that everyone in the Xia Clan is looking forward to meeting!
And everyone who was lucky enough to meet him had a different opinion of him.
But there is one thing in common, and that is gratitude and awe.
Because as long as you meet him, it means chance.
Someone was reborn as a result.
Someone was thus reborn from the darkness.
Some people are unmatched because of this.
"Could it be my chance!"
This thought came to Dahan's mind, and then his eyes closed completely, and the distracting thoughts receded.
The people around him felt inexplicable when they saw him suddenly go crazy and suddenly close his eyes.
The black-clothed enforcer who came from the sky frowned at him, sensed his state, and didn't bother, and stood next to him to protect the Fa.
The Chu River walked slowly past the crowd.
Look at the vendor on the side who is bargaining with people with a passionate smile.
looked at the young man with longing, who went to the Eastern Cangyu in groups.
And those warriors who returned with blood on their blades.
Their lives must be very flavorful!
"Suddenly a little envious!"
Chu He sighed.
His strength is too high to experience this kind of life at all.
I can't even fit in.
He can get along with anyone on an equal footing, and he can have a good conversation, but his heart will still feel a little estranged.
That sense of distance became stronger as his strength became more and more profound.
"Speaking of which, if you have the chance, you still have to try!"
Chu He muttered to himself.
After standing on a high place for a long time, it was time to look back, and he felt that it would be very good for him.
However, he also knew that if he really wanted to try, it would be many years later!