Cultivation Of Immortals Begins With A Funeral Scripture

A sharp scimitar broke through the water, and the cold light was shining, cold and pressing. Ye Congwen cursed inwardly that it was not good, it was exposed and let the scimitar and strange scales target him!

Without time to think, Ye Congwen picked up the wooden paddle and fled in a zigzag pattern.

With a puff, something fell into the water. Ye Congwen looked back and saw that the wooden boat was cut off by the strange scale. If he hadn't turned the corner in time, I'm afraid the wooden boat would have been cut into two pieces!

Not being able to control that much, before the wooden boat entered the water, Ye Congwen desperately rushed towards the treasure mountain where the medicine for casting the tripod might be hidden.

"The only thing that can pose a threat to the different scales is the injured adult Magical Beasts. I can only use the coercion of the Magical Beasts to force the different scales to leave."

Ye Congwen thought very clearly, if he fell into the river, he would die immediately, if he entered the treasure mountain, he could die later, or if he escaped a catastrophe, a fool would know how to choose!

Ye Congwen swallowed a large amount of four-color elixir, used the elixir Body Tempering technique to boost his own strength to the half-step Cauldron Casting Nayuan state, and drove the boat to swing left and right on the water. Opened a distance of ten meters.

Yilin was so angry that he let a small wooden boat throw him away. In this water area, he was invincible. If the Magical Beasts on the mountain saw this, wouldn't they lose face?

Angry, he rushed towards the small wooden boat with all his might, seeing that the distance was getting closer and closer, and the corner of his head was about to touch the boat. Suddenly the whole ship flew into the sky!

Ye Congwen knew that once it fell into the hands of Yilin, he would not be its opponent in the water at all. I had no choice but to display my fancy style of play. Seeing that Yilin was about to touch the small wooden boat, Ye Congwen stepped hard on the bow of the boat, and the whole boat suddenly left the water and turned three times in the air.

Seeing that Yi Lin seemed to be in a daze, Ye Congwen immediately drove to the other side without saying a word. Half step's strength in casting the cauldron and Nayuanjing combined with superb and dazzling fancy skills, the small wooden boat seems to have life in Ye Congwen's hands.

The direction fluctuates left and right, the boat fluctuates high and low, Ye Congwen breaks through the water in front, and the strange scale behind his butt is chasing after him, often only a thin line of difference is enough to catch him. But Ye Congwen was able to escape from the claws at the critical moment, which made Yilin very angry, and he used all his strength to attack wildly, no matter he encountered a corpse of a fierce beast or a broken tree along the way, he would cut it to pieces.

Ye Congwen was writhing and sweating profusely. He took off the four-color cloak and ran away with all his strength. At first, he was able to cover a distance of tens of meters, but after running for about ten minutes, Ye Congwen suddenly felt a little powerless.

"It's broken, the time for this elixir Body Tempering technique is coming soon!"

Ye Congwen was secretly worried, the explosive energy in his body was slowly decreasing, and after another five minutes, Ye Congwen felt that he had fallen into the senior mentor state. The strength faded at an extreme speed, and when he looked back, the scimitar with different scales had already rushed to a distance of about five meters.

Ye Congwen looked at Baoshan in front of him, at least five minutes away! If he rowed with the strength of the current senior mentor level, Yilin would catch up in less than a minute.

We have to find a way to slow down the attack speed of this strange scale! Ye Congwen paddled the wooden oars quickly with both hands, and looked at what other objects could be used in the boat from time to time.

Suddenly his eyes fell on the quilt, and then thinking of the fierce eyes of the strange scale, Ye Congwen suddenly came up with a plan:

If you use this quilt to cover its eyes or cover its head, as long as you buy yourself a minute, you are absolutely sure to row to Baoshan.

"Bastard! If you have the ability, do a few tricks with me!"

Ye Congwen ducked to the stern of the boat and shouted at Yilin. Letting the ship move forward with inertia, Ye Congwen provoked with one hand and grabbed the cotton cloth with the other, trying to hit with one hit!

Yilin's IQ is not weaker than that of humans, although he can't speak human words, but he can understand human words, and immediately slammed into the wooden boat fiercely, trying to cut off both the person and the boat.

Five meters, four meters, three meters, two meters! When Yilin got close to the boat, Ye Congwen opened the quilt and put it on the machete on Yilin's back.

With a puff, the middle of the quilt was pierced by a machete, and the whole quilt was covered on Yilin's head. No matter how Yilin struggled, the quilt was covered on his head and he couldn't get rid of it.

That different scale has an extremely irritable temper, he drilled desperately, and kept biting the quilt with his steel teeth, but unfortunately the quilt was hung at the junction of the scimitar and the scales, where the scales were blunted, and the softness could not be cut at all. quilt. As the quilt was slowly soaked in water, sticking sticky to his head, no matter how the strange scales struggled, it always had no effect.

Ye Congwen saw that his own strategy had taken effect, and immediately returned to the bow of the boat, picked up the wooden oars and advanced rapidly, not daring to delay for a moment.

Yilin was cruel by nature, impatient and impatient, and suddenly got his head covered, blindfolded, and became frenzied with anxiety, biting wildly with steel teeth in his canthus, but unfortunately, the quilt floated on the water, and his teeth collapsed several times , but didn't even touch the edge of the quilt.

Yilin was furious for a minute or two, and found that his mouth couldn't bite the quilt, and the machete on his back couldn't take advantage of it. In desperation, he had no choice but to dive into the bottom of the water and give up hunting.

Unexpectedly, I just plunged into the deep water, and my eyes suddenly opened up! It turned out that the quilt was not soaked by water and could only float on the water.

Yilin got free accidentally, and immediately drilled out of the water from one side.

Ye Congwen heard a loud noise in the distance. It turned out that the strange scale got rid of the shackles of the quilt, and chased and beat him fiercely.

He secretly sighed that his luck was really bad, one more minute, and he would be able to land safely, put on a four-color cloak, and find a place to hide. It is not impossible to escape the catastrophe.

Don't think too much, let's work hard!

Ye Congwen felt that his own strength could not even maintain the status of a senior mentor, so he could only do his best to move forward. The different scales behind him flicked their tails and chased fiercely, splashing water in all directions. In order to get ashore as soon as possible, Ye Congwen stopped driving in curves.

A boat and a fish were running fast on the river, the wooden boat in front was getting slower and slower, but Yilin was getting better and better, and the sharp machete was about to be inserted into the wooden boat. Instead, Ye Congwen stopped struggling and let the boat coast forward, throwing the wooden oar in the water casually.

Ye Congwen looked at Yilin in panic, as if he had resigned himself to his fate. Looking at Ye Congwen's desperate and lost appearance, Yilin felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction spontaneously. In order to vent the hatred in my heart, I speed up the procession instead, and I will never stop until this person is split into two pieces!

Ye Congwen saw that this idiot was immersed in (violently) doing, and immediately grabbed the two four-color cloaks, jumped, and flew towards the vines on the cliff!

There was only a bang, the flames shot out, and the strange scale hit the stone wall firmly!

It turned out that he was already close to Baoshan at this time, Ye Congwen saw a cliff in front of him, and deliberately made a helpless look, just to lure the strange fish into his trap.

As expected, Yilin chose a fatal blow, wanting to chop himself and the wooden boat into pieces, but unfortunately the wooden boat blocked his sight, and plunged into it without even seeing the stone wall in front of him.

The result can be imagined. Ye Congwen clung to the vine, looked down at the strange scale with its legs upturned and white belly facing upwards, probably this idiot had already knocked him out.

He couldn't help laughing a few times, and was about to say a few harsh words to vent his anger when he suddenly remembered that there were a few adult Magical Beasts hiding on the treasure mountain.

Immediately, all the flags and drums died down, so I had no choice but to climb up the vines silently.

Unexpectedly, the abnormal scale made too much noise and woke up the adult Magical Beasts. Just as Ye Congwen put the four-color cloak into his pocket, a loud roar came from above his head.

It was so shocking that Ye Congwen almost fell into the river, because he habitually wanted to block his ears with his hands.

The roar pierced his ears like thunder, reaching all the limbs and skeletons of the person. Ye Congwen felt a numb feeling of weakness all over his body. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have entangled himself on the vines and would have fallen into the river.

After finally surviving until the roar stopped, Ye Congwen looked into the river with lingering fear. What made people speechless was that the strange fish was woken up by the roar, turned over, and eyes revealed a fearful look at the Magical Beasts in the mountain. The ground got into the bottom of the water, and in the blink of an eye, there was no trace.

"He didn't die? If a big rock fell on that soft belly just now, it would be perfect."

Ye Congwen muttered in disappointment. As soon as he finished speaking, stones began to fall from his head. They were of different sizes but in the same direction. Ye Congwen was so frightened that he grabbed hold of the vines and tried to dodge like swinging.

Suddenly east and west, suddenly left and right. At first, there were only fist-sized stones and mud falling down, but Ye Congwen took out the four-color cloak and kept slapping them to block them, but it didn't matter.

Later, there were basket-sized stones and logs that could not be held by one person. Ye Congwen had no choice but to hide, occasionally blocking with his hands, which made his whole arm numb.

Ye Congwen thought of jumping into the water several times, but he was afraid of strange scales, and also worried that he would move slowly in the water. If these stones hit his head, he might die immediately.

After thinking about it, Ye Congwen can only climb up. Only by climbing the cliff can he have a chance of survival. Even if he encounters the Magical Beasts head-on, it is better than being stoned to death.

Ye Congwen climbed up very cautiously, not even daring to blink, staring at the rocks on the cliff, as long as there was a moment of silence, Ye Congwen immediately climbed up.

After climbing dozens of meters with such difficulty, Ye Congwen was hit by no one knows how many times, except that his head was not hit, and there were many bruises on his shoulders and back.

Ye Congwen gritted his teeth and persisted for a few more minutes, his head turned into mud, occasionally mixed with boulders and trees. The fine dust was flying one after another, and when Ye Congwen looked up, he was instantly fascinated.

"It's over, this time it's too bad!"

Ye Congwen's heart was cold and he couldn't open his eyes. There were huge boulders on his head and trees flying across. Once they fell on his head, he would die instantly.

Ye Congwen (qiang) endured the soreness of the dusty eyes, rubbed his right eye with his hand, and suddenly saw a cave about five meters away from his right hand.

This is the road to heaven! Just as I was about to take a closer look, suddenly another cloud of dust flew down from the top of my head, and my right eye, which had finally opened, was fascinated by the dust again. Ye Congwen was so angry that he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood!

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