Chapter 910

"How?" the woman named Mingyue, who was very similar to xianwuyou, turned her head to Shixian heart and asked.

"That man... Where should I have seen him?" Shi Xianxin said with a frown, staring at Qin Huan who was advancing fiercely in the storm.

With her inky eyes, the bright moon looked at Qin Huan, who was brave in the torrent. She felt an indescribable fluctuation in her heart, but she was soon smoothed. She said faintly, "it's good to have the courage to cross here."

The young man in fresh clothes and angry horses held a wine gourd. After hearing this, he raised his eyebrows and took a sip of strong wine. He disdained: "I don't think there is anything good. My courage is OK, but he dared to cross the river with his cultivation. It's beyond his power."

Along the way, they also personally realized the danger of Tianhe. I'm afraid it's really difficult to cross the river under the fairyland.

"Not necessarily. This man's strength is really strong." Shi Xianxin, who stared at Qin Huan's back, suddenly remembered where he had seen Qin Huan.

"In this world, no matter how strong the strength is, how strong can it be? Compared with brother Shengda, he is not qualified to carry shoes." the young man sniffed, as if he could not hear shixianxin and Mingyue praising others.

"Ling Hu, although the holy elder brother is strong, don't underestimate others. When he was a triple Taoist, I saw him kill half a step of the fairyland friars with one finger and kill the peak friars with one knife." Shi Xianxin looked at the young man and whispered.

The young Linghu looked surprised, but he was stubborn, drank another mouthful of liquor and said, "what's the matter? He may be good in this world, but he's far worse than the demons in the fairyland for a hundred years, not to mention the existence of Saint brother in extreme awe of those demons in the fairyland for a hundred years."

Both Shi Xianxin and Mingyue frowned, but they didn't continue to say anything, because the fact is the same. It can't be refuted. Shi Xianxin not only stared at Ling Hu and said, "you're still young. Drink less bar."

"Hey, hey, who let me have an alcoholic grandfather." Ling Hu said with a smile and took another big sip of wine.

As the huge ship headed forward, the figure who resolutely moved forward in the rainstorm gradually disappeared into the dark world. However, the discussion on the ship armor did not subside for a long time. Everyone was wondering whether Qin Huan could successfully cross the Tianhe river.

An hour later.

The giant ship arrived at the main city wharf of Tianhe safely. After the light curtain dispersed, tens of thousands of friars jumped down directly

After getting off the boat, Ling Hu said, "sister Mingyue, let me ask. You wait for me here." then he took the wine pot and asked the friars on the dock.

A moment later, Ling Hu rushed excitedly and said, "sister Mingyue, I found it. I found it. This wine pot is a wine container in a hotel called" Yuelai "in the main city of Tianhe not far away. Let's go to the main city of Tianhe." as a little drunkard, he can't help buying some special wines everywhere he goes. This time he came to the main city of Tianhe. He can't help being addicted to wine.

Shixianxin and Mingyue both showed their joy. Over the past two years, they have traveled all the way along Tianhe City from the extremely fierce holy land to the crazy holy land, and then to the limitless holy land. There are more than 100 big cities passing by on the way. Now they finally found them. How can they not be happy?

"No need." the bright moon pressed down the happy look in her heart and said clearly. Since it is certain that the wine pot comes from here, it is not very useful to go to the Yuelai inn. It takes at least one or two years to float from here to the extremely fierce holy land. In addition, it took more than two years here. It is certain that even if the wine pot is really carved by the sculptor, it was definitely a few years ago

The bright moon stood on the wharf, looked at the banks on both sides, pondered for a moment, and said, "I'll go to the river. Go to the main city of Tianhe!"

"I've been to too many places over the years, and I'm not interested in such a big city. Let me walk with you." Shixian Xin said. Linghu originally wanted to go to the main city of Tianhe. It can be seen that Shixian Xin and Mingyue were not interested. They swallowed the alcohol addiction in their hearts under the pressure of swallowing water. They not only said, "I'll also walk with sister Mingyue."

The bright moon looked at both sides of the wharf and found that many people were shaking in the upstream direction, while the downstream seemed sparsely populated. She pondered for a moment. The bright moon walked towards the downstream direction, followed by Shi Xianxin and Ling Huwei.

"Sister Mingyue, although the wine pot and wood carving were picked up together, you can also see that the Tianhe spans several holy regions and has countless tributaries. Even if the wine pot is here, the person who carved the wood carving may not be here... Besides... Maybe I saw sister Mingyue from somewhere, so it doesn't make much sense to find him." Ling Hu not only said.

Originally, I thought Mingyue was just talking, but I was bored to look for it, but I didn't expect that it would be more than two years. Moreover, looking at Mingyue seemed very serious, which puzzled Ling Hu.

Shixian Xin was also puzzled. He looked at the bright moon and felt that he was doing useless work.

Mingyue didn't answer, because she didn't know how to answer. She always felt that this thing was not so simple. She was proficient in carving and knew how difficult it was to give the soul of carving. This was not related to the attainments of carving, but the emotions given at the time of carving.

Moreover, from the perspective of wood carving, the lines are fine, and each place is an appropriate benefit. It seems that the "self" on the wood carving has passed thousands of times in the heart of the carver.

Therefore, Mingyue wants to find the sculptor and understand who he carved and why he is so similar to himself!

Seeing the silence of the moon, Ling Hu suddenly felt uninteresting. He ran a few steps directly ahead, jumped on a big stone, looked at the fast flowing water, held a wine gourd, pointed to the Tianhe ahead, and said, "sister Shi, sister moon, do you want us to make a bet? Can I cross the river?"

If other people hear it, they will scoff. You know, Ling Hu's cultivation is nothing more than the Taoist realm. It's a fool's dream to cross the Milky way with the Taoist realm

Shixian Xin glanced at Linghu and didn't speak, but from that look in his eyes, he seemed to say that this needs gambling? Isn't it obvious?

The bright moon suddenly stopped. She stared at the big stone at Ling Hu's feet. It was exactly a wine pot full of soil on the side of the big stone... After a moment of hesitation, she hurried over and stood beside the big stone to look carefully.

A moment later, Mingyue squatted down and picked up a sawdust covered with soil from under the boulder. Her face changed under the veil. She stood up slowly and lifted her right hand. All the plants, soil and gravel on the ground rose up. There were a lot of sawdust floating in the soil

"It's him!! he carved it here." the words of the bright moon are clear and crisp, with a surprise in his words.

"Eh..." Ling Hu and Shi Xianxin saw the wood chips rising in the air. They were all full of disbelief. From the wine pot and wood chips, it was really possible to carve here

"Little tiger, don't you realize the way of years? Can you reverse the years?" the bright moon fiercely raised her head and stared at Ling Hu with ink like eyes.

Ling Hu was also very curious about who carved it, but his attainments in the way of years were not high... Hesitated for a moment, and he said, "I'll try it. Although I learned the magic power countercurrent, but... I'm not sure if I can see the sculptor."

Before the words fell, Ling Hu took the wine pot into the empty ring and sat down directly. Before long, his body was filled with inexplicable power and shrouded within a radius. For a long time, Ling Hu fiercely opened his eyes, his eyes were shining, and said: "supernatural power countercurrent!!"

There was no change in front of Linghu, and there was no emergence. It seemed to have failed, but Linghu was unwilling. His right hand slapped his forehead fiercely, spewing out a big mouth of blood mist, covering the big stone

In this moment of blood fog, a virtual shadow appeared on the boulder. Before three people could see it more, the virtual shadow disappeared

"Cough... Sister Mingyue, I can only do this." Ling Hu looked pale and said with some embarrassment.

Shixianxin also stared at the boulder, and the fleeting shadow appeared in her mind. After half a ring, she suddenly turned her head to the bright moon, and the bright moon suddenly turned her head and said in unison, "it's him?"

Before the words fell, the moon disappeared and reappeared on the Milky way. She rushed to the downstream at the extreme speed... As if the authority over the Milky Way didn't exist for her at all.

"Sister Mingyue, wait... Wait for us."

PS: it's a new month. Taoist friends robbed monthly tickets~~