"The younger generation comes from the old land, which was called..." in ancient times, Lao Chen responded seriously.
Then, he saw the ferryman's body trembling slightly, which showed that he was quite uneasy.
Lao Chen seriously suspected that he had met a fellow villager!
He immediately spoke enthusiastically, "Senior, do you have any unfulfilled wishes in this world?"
"I am thinking about my descendants in this world, I miss them so much!" said the ferryman after calming down.
"Senior, how can you still keep in touch with people and things in this secluded place?" Old Chen was shocked.
"Yes, occasionally when I was wandering in my mind, I met an amazing young man. He was quite courageous!" said the ferryman solemnly.
Old Chen perked up and asked, "Senior, who did you meet? Do I know him?"
The ferryman smiled gently and asked, "Old Zhong, Zhong Yong, do you know him?"
Old Chen immediately started to think too much. He had always wondered how Old Zhong could reach such an extraordinary level in Xinxing. Did he meet a senior master, or some mythical creature traveled there and gave Old Zhong some guidance?
He solemnly said: "Old Zhong and I are sworn brothers. Not long ago, we fought side by side and shared life and death. He is going to take the golden elixir path and is currently accumulating the five-color golden elixir qi..."
Lao Chen behaved calmly to show that he took it seriously.
However, the effect was beyond his expectations. The next moment he felt the world spinning, the moon was on the ground, and the sea was in the sky.
He was hooked upside down by the ferryman using a fishing rod made of the Feathered Divine Bamboo, not far from the sea surface. Then he saw the sea water break open, and a bone dragon appeared, opening its skull mouth and coming towards him to bite.
"What's wrong, senior?" Old Chen shouted anxiously.
"Lao Zhong, he dug up my grave and stole my bones, what do you think is wrong?!" The ferryman was furious and broke his rules. He hung Lao Chen and beat him up like he was fishing a fish, and kept whipping the bone dragon. Lao Chen rolled his eyes in pain.
What kind of thing is this? He feels more wronged than Dou E!
He just said a few more words to show that he was closer to Lao Zhong, but his life ended up being a tragedy. Damn Lao Zhong, he caused such a disaster and now he has to bear the consequences!
"Senior, let me tell you, Old Zhong is just outside the place of death, right under your nose!" Old Chen shouted quickly.
He said that he would never take the blame for Lao Zhong. If possible, he would be willing to carry Lao Zhong in, throw him onto the bamboo boat, and take the blame himself!
"Old Zhong is outside, but Wang Xuan didn't tell me because he was afraid that I would squeeze all the secrets out of Old Zhong in advance." The ferryman said to himself.
Then he sighed again and said, "But I can't get out. How about you tie Lao Zhong in for me?"
Old Chen's mind raced, and he said, "Old Zhong is over a hundred years old, and his aptitude is very poor. Will he explode as soon as he enters the Land of Death? Otherwise, can you bestow a treasure on him first?"
Plop!
From beneath the sea, a raptor skeleton, hundreds of meters long, emerged and swallowed Lao Chen.
The giant bird skeleton was in mid-air, holding Lao Chen in its beak and swinging him around.
Bang!
Finally, Lao Chen fell on the bamboo boat again, looking confused. He was beaten for no reason. Who could he turn to for justice?
"Don't move, don't move!" the ferryman shouted, a little anxiously, but finally helplessly, he let out a long sigh.
Old Chen shook his head and became somewhat sober. He stood up from the deck, supported himself with his hands behind his back, and touched something cold.
A spear, dark gold in color, with an extremely sharp tip, like a sharpened knife. This thing is suspected to be mixed with multiple materials such as sun gold.
It is not as dazzling as pure solar gold, but if you look closely, it should be very terrifying and a weapon for killing!
Old Chen felt that something seemed not right. A ball of light from the spear penetrated into his body. He was surprised. Was this the magic weapon recognizing its master?
He felt a little embarrassed and explained, "Senior, I really didn't mean it. I have no desire for this magic weapon."
The ferryman pointed at him, speechless, and could only sigh.
Wang Xuan finally arrived, waving towards the sea with a bright smile, full of enthusiasm and familiarity with the place, as if he was returning home.
The golden bamboo boat rushed over quickly, and Wang Xuan jumped on it. Seeing that Lao Chen was fine, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I'm glad you're okay!"
Lao Chen said: "I feel... not so good, it seems like something happened to me!"
Wang Xuan was surprised to see a set of sun gold tea sets on the small table in the bamboo boat, as well as a lantern frame, and a sun gold woven mat in the cabin.
"Senior, you cut off a part of my Sun Gold Divine Spear and refined it into a living tool?!"
The ferryman glanced at him and said, "Why are you shouting? Have you ever seen an ancient immortal weapon made of pure sun gold? It must be mixed with other materials to be more durable. Also, you are taking a pure sun gold divine spear to the battlefield. Do you want to become everyone's hunting target? Such a bright and extremely precious material, who wouldn't covet it?"
Wang Xuan said, "Isn't it a waste for you to melt the sun gold and refine it into tea sets, lanterns and mats? I also want to use them to trade with the immortals behind the scenes and exchange them for some rare items!"
"Old Zhong is just outside the Land of the Dead. Tie him up for me and I'll help you fish for the big curtain. You can exchange these tools with them at will!"
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