The First Strong

Seven hundred and ninety-four chapters of the hundred hours

The three people in Shenlang continued to move forward. After this incident, everyone became more cautious and their emotions were lower.

Everyone is psychologically prepared. Like the huge minefield, it is not too unexpected, but first of all, they meet their own people, and in this mysterious and unknown place, everyone first targets each other.

This will undoubtedly make everyone less optimistic about meeting other people in the future, unless they encounter real acquaintances such as Qiao Yuxian and Liu Yuchang.

The speed of everyone's progress has once again accelerated. According to the data recorded by the Serie A, Shen Lang has confirmed that there is nothing wrong with it and has gone out hundreds of miles.

But even if it goes so far, the holy armor can only be a line of trajectory, and it is impossible to simulate a map.

On the passenger liner, a lot of food and water are prepared, and you can get it free before you reach the sea.

That is mainly to let everyone bring a little backup resources, after all, do not know what kind of environment will be. Everyone has made a balance based on how much they can carry.

Fuyang real people and the canoe naturally did not bring much, Shenlang has a lot of storage space magic, honestly carrying a lot.

After all, he spent a year and a half in the dead forest, knowing the importance of hoarding food.

Although I did not see the black and white points of day and night, but for more than a dozen hours of continuous roads, he also stopped to rest, took out the food and water, let everyone add.

With their cultivation, don't say a dozen hours, that is, they can survive for ten days, but they have just started, and they have not yet reached a stage of hardship, so they are not polite in the canoe and the Fuyang real people.

"Yangyang brother, do you have any further clues?" Shen Lang looked like a casual question.

There is no doubt that Fuyang Real People must have not said all the clues left by Tianji Zong, but this cannot force him to say.

At this moment, he asked, and the real person in Fuyang was obviously ready for psychological preparation. He nodded immediately.

"According to the information from the ancestors, our past ancestors also conducted in-depth research and analysis and came to a conclusion..."

The real person in Fuyang pointed out around: "We will enter an infinite space. There are many unknown possibilities. Our direction is the result of the ancestors' deduction. Can we find the exit... or our ancestors last? I didn't know if I went out."

"..."

Because he gave a direction, and also prepared "equipment" in advance, so that the canoe and even the waves, they have maintained a higher expectation for their clues.

Just asked, I want him to disclose further.

I did not expect it to be revealed now, but it is a pessimistic message!

"So... I was a bit hesitant when I said this clue, but I didn't have more clues to see Master Shen, so I came up."

Fuyang is a helpless smile.

Shen Lang also smiled helplessly. At that time, his hesitation was naturally seen, but he thought that he was entangled in whether to share the secret of the celestial patriarch, who knows because it is not sure!

"Then we are... white walked all day long?" The sigh sighed and looked at Shen Lang.

Shen Lang made himself a relaxed smile. He is now the core of three people. If he is depressed, then the two of them will be depressed.

Fuyang real people have only said this until now, and it is obviously afraid of spurring everyone’s enthusiasm.

"The time a few hundred years ago, the world’s self-cultivators entered, and no one went back. The same is true of the predecessors of Tianji Zong. It is not easy to use your methods to send back information. It is not easy. The clue is even more difficult."

"As for this direction, after all, can you go out and find a way out, I guess it should be a problem!"

"There will definitely be a way out, but the farther you go, the harder it is to pass on information."

Fuyang real people grateful to Shen Langbao, he is not grateful that Shen Lang did not get angry, is to thank Shen Lang did not regard him as a liar!

Because it is not his personal, but the secrets and efforts guarded by generations of ancestors. If it is regarded as a liar, it is the credibility of the heavenly machine!

Others may not understand the celestial patriarchs and do not care about their credibility, but for the descendants of Tianji Zong, it is extremely important.

"Then we..."

"Continue to go in this direction! Since it may be endless, it is easier to go in one direction, and it has gone so far, and you can't change the route."

If you are in the dark, let them have a little peace of mind.

After a break, continue on the road, and then speed up a little faster.

The farther you go, the deeper the trajectory of the sacred armor, you can have a better direction to confirm. You don't need the compass of Fuyang's real person. If you wave your own way, you can go faster.

In fact, in the current environment, casually stopping to practice, the effect will be far better than the earth, is a very good place to retreat.

But Fuyang real people want to follow the footsteps of their ancestors, and there may be many secrets that are not revealed.

The Shen Lang and the canoe are all thinking about going back to Earth. Since it is difficult to turn back later, and there is nothing to gain, then go forward!

Shen Lang also has a secret that does not tell them, that is the holy armor. There is a sacred track, even if it has gone out for thousands of miles, tens of thousands of miles, it only takes time, you can still go back to the place where you landed.

If there is no way out after the future, go back to the original place and look for the opportunity to go back. This is his retreat!

One hundred hours!

It is no longer a distinction between day and night. Under the fog, in addition to Shenlang knowing the specific time, distance, trajectory, etc., Fuyang real people and the canoe can only calculate everything through hours.

One hundred hours down~www.wuxiaspot.com~ They are not used to sleeping, just about an hour off each time. So down, it has gone thousands of miles.

Shen Lang finally felt that the front was different. The fog was a lot weaker. The direct impact is that the scope of the knowledge can be explored even more!

Soon they both found out that everyone was refreshed.

This time I went on for another ten minutes and they stopped. There was a situation in front of everyone that surprised everyone!

There is still a faint mist, but there is a waterfall in front of it, the waterfall can't see the upper end, as if it came out directly from the fog, the spilled water can't see the place, as if it disappeared from the ground.

"Is this...the mirage?" Looking at this incomprehensible situation, the canoe can only be thought of as a mirage.

Of course, there is no sunlight refraction here, and everyone's distance is close. It is impossible to be a real mirage. It can only be said that the concept is similar.

"Let's see it in the past!"