Chapter 297 The Water Palace Abandoned for Many Years
In Luwu Mountain, the lake water is clear and the mountain breeze is cool.
Lu Heng, dressed in white, stood by the lake, watching Xiao Ai and the little boy emerge from the water one after another, and said with a smile.
"Have you found anything?"
Xiao Ai shook his head and said: "The water mansion is empty and deserted. There is not even a piece of cloth or a chair. It has been abandoned for a long time."
The little boy had a lost expression and seemed to be greatly shocked. He was completely different from the previous one who was happy and excited about returning home.
Lu Heng was a little surprised and asked, "What's wrong with Wuyou?"
The little boy hesitantly glanced at Xiao Ai next to him and said: "Dad, Sister Xiao Ai said... She said that this water house in the lake has been abandoned for at least a hundred years, and it cannot be the place where my mother and I lived. ”
"But I remember clearly that this is indeed the home where my sister, my sister, and my mother lived. It's just that we were gone for a while, so it looks broken..."
The little boy's story made Lu Heng slightly surprised.
He looked at Xiao Ai beside him and saw Xiao Ai shaking his head silently.
Lu Heng understood a little bit, but facing the lost little boy, Lu Heng still said warmly: "That may be Xiao Ai's mistake... Anyway, now that you have seen this place, we should go to the next place. In the lake It doesn’t really matter whether the water palace is abandoned or not.”
Lu Heng's words made the little boy look shocked.
"Daddy...Daddy, won't you stay a few more days?"
He quickly defended: "Although the house is a little dilapidated, if Wuyou cleans it well, it will be habitable soon. Wuyou also wants to talk to daddy about how we lived before..."
"Daddy...Daddy, let's stay here for a few more days."
The little boy begged pitifully.
Lu Heng sighed and said, "Although I also want to stay for a few more days, now is not the time for a leisurely vacation."
"Your sister is still under the control of the demon in Qingming Cave. We have to find a way to go to Fuyu Mountain to see Xiao Juechen and see if we can sneak into Qingming Cave in advance and rescue your sister."
"Secondly, another major event has happened in Huotong today, even more serious than the evil demon raging in Qingming Cave. We must go to check and deal with it."
With that said, Lu Heng roughly told what happened when the musician Gu Yin came to inform him.
After hearing this, the little boy was completely stunned.
"Go...go to the ancient monster?"
In the past, he lived in seclusion with his mother and in the barren mountains. He had never seen ordinary monsters or practitioners. Those practitioners only existed in the legends of his mother and were extremely mysterious.
Although after meeting my father, I also saw many great monsters and demons by his side. I even participated in the evil demon banquet, witnessed the chaos of demons dancing, and even saw Xiao Juechen, one of the four guests of Qingming Cave.
However, these practitioners are only relatively powerful in the world, and are not as powerful as dad at all.
But now, the ancient monster that my father was talking about who borrowed his corpse to resurrect his soul is obviously a real legendary figure...
The little boy had a worried look on his face: "Dad, you... can you beat this woman who brought her body back to life?"
Lu Heng smiled bitterly and said: "This is also a headache for me...Am I the opponent of this female senior? I don't know the answer to this question."
"So in order to find out her details, we must now explore the swamp where she resurrected to see what is under the swamp, so that we can deal with this old man who has resurrected in a targeted manner."
Lu Heng said this, and Shen Wuyou nodded repeatedly and said, "Then let's go quickly, dad. If it's inconvenient to take Wuyou with you, you can send Wuyou to Pangjiang Water Mansion. I'll wait for you in the river."
Lu Heng shook his head and said, "No, it won't affect anything if I take you with me."
After saying that, Lu Heng waved his sleeves and took Xiao Ai and the little boy Shen Wuyou directly into the sky. Misty clouds and mist gathered at Lu Heng's feet.
Driving a dark cloud of calamity, Lu Heng left Luwu Mountain directly and headed towards the swamp where his sword fell a few days ago.
It is more than three thousand miles away from Pangjiang Water Palace, and even further away from Luwu Mountain, nearly ten thousand miles away.
Such a long distance could span the third largest country in the world in Lu Heng's previous life.
But here, it is only a corner of the territory of Huotong Country.
And the Huotong Kingdom is only a small country in China in this world. Even several maritime countries in the South China Sea are larger than the Huotong Kingdom...
In such a vast world, it is extremely difficult to find a wild swamp thousands of miles away.
But that sword was struck by Lu Heng after all, and he knew where the sword energy ended up.
Therefore, Lu Heng rode the calamity cloud, took Xiao Ai and Shen Wuyou, directly across the country of Huotong, heading straight towards the swamp with a faint blood mist.
The ground quickly retreated beneath their feet.
But in the distance are endless mountains, with no horizon visible.
Obviously, this world may really be a round sky and a square place...
Standing high in the sky, overlooking the mountains and rivers on the earth, Lu Heng sighed in his heart.
He has always been curious about the true appearance of this world, and has always had the idea of flying to the sky to see what this land looks like.
But every time this thought came up, he would suddenly feel a frightened feeling in his heart, as if he was treading on an extremely dangerous road.
So Lu Heng has been deliberately controlling himself not to think about this matter.
The intuition of practitioners is often very accurate.
He would feel frightened, and it was obvious that the true face of this world was not something he could see now.
This seemingly wild and primitive world actually hides countless mysteries and crises.
Lu Heng was in awe of this, so even though he had two killing weapons, he was never arrogant, and he would not think that he was invincible with the Heavenly Tribulation Sword and the Soul-Suppressing Seal.
However, the little boy Shen Wuyou and Xiao Ai obviously did not understand these feelings in Lu Heng's heart.
The little boy stood on the tribulation cloud, looking at the rapidly retreating land below in amazement.
Although it was not the first time that he was taken flying by his father, the feeling of standing on the cloud and overlooking all living things still made him feel very novel.
Especially the cloud under their feet was not an ordinary cloud, but a tribulation cloud that could bring down heavenly punishment...
Even though he knew that the tribulation cloud was controlled by his father, the little boy was still frightened when he stood on this tribulation cloud, fearing that his behavior of stepping on the tribulation cloud would attract heavenly punishment.
For living beings, even a trace of the breath of punishment is enough to arouse fear and trembling in the deepest part of the soul.
In the wilderness below, countless monsters saw the flash of the calamity cloud in the sky, felt the terrifying breath of the calamity cloud, and trembled in fear, thinking that they had done something wrong and brought down the punishment from heaven.