Chapter 134: Changes in the World
Yu Zecheng looked at the recently formed lake in front of him, thought about it, and flew into the lake on his sword. He didn't want to rob the bodies of the immortal cultivators, but he didn't mind burying them if he met them. Of course, the dead don't need things, so the relics belong to Yu Zecheng.
In addition, he wanted to see this newly formed lake. The mountains were slow and the plains were quiet, but now it is a vast lake with waves. The changes in the world are so amazing that it is unimaginable. It is really hard to accept. So I must take a good look at this world with my own eyes.
This lake, with Xiling as the center point, is about two hundred miles in radius. The lake is in a circular shape. The Tianlan River, which originally flowed through here, is now slowly injecting river water into this newly formed lake. At the same time, on the other side of the lake, the lake water is rushing out of the original Tianlan River. It seems that the formation of the lake here is a foregone conclusion. It will not dry up and restore its original landform after more than ten years because of the lack of live water injection.
The deepest point within 200 miles is Xiling, where the ground has sunk more than a mile deep. The closer to the lake, the shallower the water. There are also several floating islands in the lake. They are all huge mountains in the past, and now they have become islands in the lake.
Although the entire lake has just been formed, the waves are very large. Broken wood floats on the water. Some small animals lie on some large woods. They are all creatures from the mountains. There is also a tiger tightly grasping a huge wood. There is a squirrel on its head. The tiger's might that the mouse dare not offend at ordinary times is nothing under this terrifying heavenly might. Even the tiger itself does not care about its majesty or the squirrel. It just holds its claws tightly and dares not let go.
Yu Zecheng found five corpses of immortal cultivators in the Yujian Lake one after another. He found three Qiankun bags among them, and then a fireball melted them into ashes. The highest temperature of the fireball reached one thousand, and even the lake water around the corpses melted together in the flames.
After flying for about thirty miles, he heard someone calling for help after a while. Looking down, he saw three mortals holding a piece of wood and desperately calling for help. Yu Zecheng pressed down the sword light and flew over. Unexpectedly, one of them looked very familiar. It was the owner of the opera troupe, Shen Haifeng.
When Shen Haifeng saw Yu Zecheng, he shouted for help. Yu Zecheng was still unable to fly the sword and lead people. He circled around them and found that they tied themselves to the wood with a rope, so he shouted:
"Give me the rope, I will pull you out."
Shen Haifeng immediately understood what Yu Zecheng meant. Everyone untied the rope and saw that it was not too long. Some took off their clothes, tied them together, and made a long rope. One end was tied to the wood, and then the other end was thrown to Yu Zecheng. Yu Zecheng rushed over, took the rope, pulled the rope, flew with the sword, and pulled them out to one side.
The wood began to move forward in the water under Yu Zecheng's pull. Shen Haifeng hugged the wood and laughed.
Yu Zecheng thought to himself, is it because the entire Shen Clan was killed and only he and his men managed to escape, that Shen Haifeng could not accept this fact and became insane?
Yu Zecheng had no choice but to persuade him:
"Master Shen, life and death are determined by fate, and wealth and honor are determined by heaven. It is their fate that they all died here. You are still alive and have relatives to support, so don't be too sad."
Shen Haifeng was stunned, and then said:
"My benefactor, you misunderstood. Yesterday, something was wrong, so I ordered them to leave immediately and travel at night. They should be fine and will not suffer this disaster.
I stayed with a few brothers to see the excitement. Sure enough, we stayed for the right reason. We could actually see the power of the immortals here, and we also escaped from the Great Skyfall. This is simply luckier than anything else."
Another person said:
"Yes, this life is worth it. The immortals fought and the earth turned into a lake. It was really worth it. It's enough to brag about it for the rest of my life when I go home. It's a pity that Lao Wu was killed by a stone when he escaped."
Shen Haifeng said:
"Life and death are determined by fate, and wealth and honor are determined by heaven , accept your fate.
Benefactor, we were watching here because we had the vest talisman in our hands. Who knew that the big sky had begun, and all the vest talismans were ineffective. We had to run desperately. Fortunately, we stood far away and escaped.
Later, the lake water backflowed, and we couldn't swim after swimming for ten miles. The second brother drowned at that time. Just when we were desperate, the benefactor came and saved us. I am really grateful.
I laughed just now because I thought that in five years I would build a flower boat in this lake, imitating the flower boats selling smiles in Suzhou and Hangzhou, and then find some Yangzhou skinny horses, Datong girls, and Mizhi women who can play and sing. At that time, I will definitely make a fortune, so I couldn't help laughing. "
Yu Zecheng sighed, what should I say, he has not escaped from danger, and he has started to calculate how to make money on this lake. This person is really adaptable.
But then I thought, it should be so. People should look forward, turn passivity into initiative, and turn disadvantages into advantages. Only in this way can we go further and rise step by step.
Yu Zecheng nodded secretly and was about to speak when he suddenly saw a water area ahead. There were two immortal cultivators hovering in the air at low altitude. They kept casting spells to attack the people in the water, using fireball and ice cone spells. A person in the water was holding an unconscious old man with one hand and controlling a magic weapon with the other hand to block the attack of the two people in the air.
The unconscious old man turned out to be the master of the Butian Pavilion in the market, and the one holding him was his apprentice, the owner of the Butian Pavilion.
Yu Zecheng suddenly shouted, shouting:
"Disciples of the Shuiyun Sect of the Sixth Sect are here. Those two people in front stop quickly. What are you doing? Senior Brother, Senior Brother, Senior Brother Yunzizhuang, come here quickly. Someone is committing murder here."
In the process of shouting, Yu Zecheng reversed the Blood Gang Technique and released a huge amount of true energy. The two glanced at Yu Zecheng. They originally wanted to kill someone and silence them, but when they saw Yu Zecheng's flying sword, they saw The true energy in him. They looked at each other, turned around and ran away.
Yu Zechang let out a sigh of relief. It was better not to fight. Although these two people did not build a foundation, they could fly with weapons and use spells. This was something they could not do by themselves. If they wanted to kill people and silence them, they could fight them themselves. However, escaping is not a problem, but Leader Shen and the others will definitely die.
Yu Zecheng pulled the wood and turned to that side and shouted:
"Senior, senior, they are all gone, you also hold on to the wood, and I will pull you out together."
When the shopkeeper saw Yu Zecheng, he hesitated for a moment. Yu Zecheng pulled the wood to his side. With the help of Master Shen, he placed Master Sun of Butian Pavilion on the wood. Then these people were moved by Yu Zecheng. Then it will be pulled out of the lake.
On the thirty-mile journey, Yu Zecheng didn't fly very fast because he was pulling on the wood. But after flying for more than ten miles, the Butian Pavilion manager flew up with his weapon and pulled the rope with Yu Zecheng. Soon everyone arrived. At the lake, climb to the shore.
These people all fell to the ground, gasping for air. Unexpectedly, the first one to get up was Shen Haifeng. After he stood up, he hugged Yu Zecheng's fist and said:
"My benefactor, I cannot thank you enough for your kindness."
After saying this, he bowed deeply. Yu Zecheng grabbed him and said:
"It's fate that we all know each other, so thank you for everything."
Shen Haifeng kicked his other two brothers hard and said:
"Get up and say thank you."
The two men stood up and kowtowed. Shen Haifeng looked at the shore of the lake with an uncertain expression.
Finally he gritted his teeth and said:
"Benefactor, our brothers are leaving. Now is a good time. There are countless business opportunities in this newly formed lake. If we are one step ahead of others, we can earn millions in the future. Maybe there will be an immortal fate. If we save a cultivator Well, we have everything. So please forgive me, can we take the first step?"
Yu Zecheng smiled and said:
"Then why don't you leave quickly? This opportunity is rare. We will meet again in the future if we are destined."
Shen Haifeng clasped his fists, pulled his two brothers and ran to one side. After running for more than ten meters, he returned and suddenly took out a Qiankun bag and said:
"My benefactor, when we were escaping, an immortal cultivator died in front of us. This is what we found on him. We can't open this immortal thing. Instead of taking advantage of others, it would be better for you to stay, my benefactor." , also considered as our thank you gift.”
Yu Zecheng smiled and stopped, clasped his fists and said goodbye. The three of them quickly ran to the side. Yu Zecheng was also infected by their unyielding fighting spirit, and his fighting spirit was high.
At this time, the shopkeeper on the side began to treat his master. Master Sun finally woke up. He stood too close. When the Great Heavenly Incline began, he ran desperately to protect his apprentice. In the end, his energy was exhausted and he fell into a coma.
Master Sun woke up, looked at the environment in front of him, then closed his eyes and said nothing. After a while, he opened his eyes and shouted:
"good."
Then he stood up and said to Yu Zecheng:
"Thank you for your kindness. This is my Butian Pavilion gold medal. If you need anything, you can take this gold medal to me in Butian Pavilion. Sun Weiwan will fight to the death.
This flying sword is also given to you. Last time I saw that your flying sword was only the second level. This is the fourth level flying sword. It was passed down to me by my mentor. I give it to you to express my gratitude.
Disciple, let's go and return to Butian Pavilion immediately. They learned a lot about me from the battle just now. I want to retreat at the mountain gate and attack the golden elixir. "
The shopkeeper looked at the flying sword eagerly and said:
"Brother, that sword is a high-quality flying sword refined by Tianji Valley. It implies that "Wood says that there is straightness and straightness. It is better to take the straightness than to seek for the straightness." "My brother has been spying on it for a long time, and Master has not given it to me. You have to treat it well."
By the way, my brother's name is Sun Jia. If you have anything to do in the future, just mention my name to Butian Pavilion's shop, and they will still give you some face. "
Master Sun patted his apprentice, and he stood up with his weapons. Without saying a word, he took Sun Jia and flew away.
Yu Zecheng looked at the flying sword. That time he repaired the Qinglong Yuehua Sword. Master Sun must have thought that he liked the wooden flying sword, so he gave it to him.
This sword is about two feet long and half a finger wide. The blade is green and straight without bending, showing its majestic momentum. There are countless blue stars flashing faintly inside. When the sword body shakes gently, there are countless stars. The shining light jumped out of the sword and slowly dissipated in the air. Its beauty is incomparable.