Chapter 142 Meeting My Father by Coincidence
Seeing Song Zhen's satisfied expression, Liu Qianlang smiled and said: "Hehe, it's nothing, haven't you heard that everyone in the world of cultivating immortals has this thing."
"Yes, I heard that too. The cultivation world is really amazing. I don't know if I have the blessing of Immortal Xiu!" Song Zhen exclaimed.
The two had almost eaten, Liu Qianlang said: "This endless river, the sky is gray, I don't know what time it is, let's sleep first, get enough energy, and prepare to cross the river!" After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes and leaned back lie down. Seeing this, Song Zhen couldn't rest happily when he saw this, and collapsed on all fours. Qiqi, who was used to taking advantage of Song Zhen, tilted his body and lay on Song Zhen's body.
A few hours later, the two of them had almost rested, Liu Qianlang jumped into the boat first, and then Song Zhen and Qiqi also jumped into the boat. Seeing that everyone was sitting firmly, Liu Qianlang untied the rope that tied the boat, raised both oars, and rowed straight to the opposite bank.
Contrary to the expectations of the two of them, they rowed along the way, unexpectedly the wind and the sea were calm, and they reached the other side soon. Then cross the second river, the third river...the two exchanged boats in one breath, and crossed more than a dozen rivers in a blink of an eye. The two were very happy to see that the river in front of them was getting less and less, while the river behind them was getting more and more. Then we crossed more than a dozen rivers in succession, and finally got really tired, so we decided to continue the next day. The two of them counted and found that they had already crossed twenty-seven rivers. Counting this way, in two more days, the catastrophe would be over. The more they thought about it, the happier they were, so they quickly ate something and rested.
The second day was also very smooth. On the third day, the two looked at the twenty-seven rivers in front of them, crossing each one with confidence. When they stepped on the last river boat, Song Zhen happily hummed a ditty .
Liu Qianlang was also bursting with joy in his chest. When it was only more than ten meters away from the river bank, Liu Qianlang exerted all his strength, and the boat shot to the river bank like an arrow. The two jumped to the shore with a cheer and hugged happily.
"Don't be too happy, you might as well look back, haha..." The familiar voice suddenly came.
Hearing the sound, the two looked back and were dumbfounded. They saw that eighty-one rivers had crossed behind them, but there were another eighty-one rivers in front of them. Song Zhen sat down on the ground and called mother. Liu Qianlang was also extremely depressed, but he was not as straightforward as Song Zhen, looking at the eighty-one new rivers and fell into deep thought. I couldn't help secretly urging the Soul-calling Excalibur in my heart.
"Little friend, don't think about it. This endless river can only be crossed by this ethereal boat. There is no other way. If you don't believe it, if you fall into the bottom of the river, you will never be reborn!" The strange voice came again.
Liu Qianlang originally planned to fly over with Yujian, but when he heard it, he immediately gave up the idea, but from the voice just now, it is clear that he can get through it by riding a misty boat, that is to say, as long as he persists, he will get over it sooner or later.
Liu Qianlang glanced at the endless river in front of him again, jumped into the misty boat resolutely, called Song Zhen and continued to slide down, time flies like an arrow, time flies, in a blink of an eye, Liu Qianlang rowed on this endless river for a full year. Four months, how much fatigue and disappointment, how much persistence, can be imagined. Liu Qianlang calculated with his fingers, and it has been two full years since the previous catastrophe was counted. The face of a teenager gradually faded away, slowly showing a handsome and unrestrained youth appearance, Song Zhen also had one black and one white brows and two thicker brows, his face was sharp and sharp, and his eyes were piercing.
On this day, Liu Qianlang just crossed a river, and when he was about to embark on a misty boat for the next river, the rivers in front of him suddenly disappeared. Instead, there are endless icebergs and snow waterfalls, which are snowing heavily.
"Congratulations to you two, you have passed another catastrophe, and I will tell you frankly that you will never end this river, but you are tenacious and persistent, and the god of this river is finally moved. The two treasures each have one, which may be useful in the next catastrophe, and the treasure is on the bank of the ice pool ahead. Go and get it. Good luck again! Haha..." said a far old voice.
Liu Qianlang bowed in the direction of the voice and said, "Thank you, senior, for giving me advice everywhere!" Then he turned around and walked towards the ice mountain and snow waterfall, Song Zhen also teased Qiqi along the way and followed.
The two of them walked together for a while, and the icebergs in front of them became higher and higher, and the road became narrower and narrower. After a while, a cold pool full of tumbling ice cubes appeared in front of them, which happened to be sandwiched between two icebergs. In between, there are tens of feet wide, blocking the way. On both sides of the cold pool, drifting ice from high mountains is constantly smashing into the cold pool, causing bursts of icy cold spurs.
The cold wave came, and the two of them couldn't help shivering, fighting again and again. The cold wind howled in my ears, and the snow fell heavily on my head. Liu Qianlang glanced at the bank of the cold pool near him. A red stone was blown clean by the cold wind, with the words Huagu Hantan written on it.
There are two pink lotus flowers under the stone, shining with strange colors. At the stamen of the lotus, there seems to be a flame beating. This must be a treasure given by the God of the River. Liu Qianlang walked forward tremblingly, bent down to pick up one, and suddenly a scent of fragrance came to his nostrils, and at the same time, his body warmed up immediately, and the heat flowed from his wrist into his whole body non-stop.
Liu Qianlang was overjoyed, and immediately picked up the second flower and ran to send it to the trembling Song Zhen.
Song Zhen's face was covered with frost, and his teeth were chattering. He took the red lotus flower blankly, and in an instant, the frost on his face turned into mist and disappeared, the blood color returned to his pale face, and his hands and feet became soft. Then he stared blankly at the red lotus with a smile on his face.
After a long time, he looked at Liu Qianlang and said, "Thanks to the help of the River God, otherwise we would have been frozen before entering the cold pool!" Liu Qianlang nodded slightly. The two bowed and bowed in the direction of the endless river at the same time.
Qiqi, who had been squatting next to him, didn't take it seriously, and couldn't see anything unusual about him. Liu Qianlang was relieved a lot when he saw it. During this journey, it seems that Qiqi has been helping to find food, otherwise I don't know what to do Yes, if Qiqi has any accidents, I will feel really sorry.
Liu Qianlang looked at Huagu Hantan for a while, then turned his head to look at Song Zhen, then jumped in resolutely, floating cross-legged in the ice water. Song Zhen didn't show weakness, and jumped in with a thud, and sat cross-legged, about a foot away from Liu Qianlang.
"Silly boy, eat the fire lotus soon. If you don't eat it, you will become ice sculptures within three quarters!" said a slender figure who appeared on the bank of the cold pool, with a cold sword bursting with cold light in his hand. At what point does the star jump.
"Elder Dongfang Heanxue!" Liu Qianlang and Song said in shock. "You're not..." Liu Qianlang gritted his teeth, and the ninja said coldly.
"Hehe, don't ask me, my child. Everything has its own fate. This is the Yaotian Jian. The Yaotian Jinjian and Yaotian Yinjian have been combined into one in this cold pool. This is your thing, and it is still there. With you." As he spoke towards Hantan, a divine light flashed across, and a divine mirror appeared in front of Liu Qianlang. "Okay, there's only so much I can do for you. You can go on your own! Step out of this cave, and turn back if you're not here. Good luck!" After speaking, he turned and left.
"Elder! Come with us?" Liu Qianlang shouted.
"Haha, everyone has their own destiny, and mine is in this cave, why go with you!" Dongfang Heanxue's voice came from far away.
A bone-piercing cold came, Liu Qianlang and Song Zhen felt that their internal organs were about to be pierced, so they hurriedly followed Elder Dongfang's instructions and couldn't swallow the fire lotus flower. A moment later, a mass of heat in his chest slowly expanded from the inside to the outside, and the warmth inside his body gradually recovered. But it was still bitingly cold outside.
After a while, the temperature in the body continued to rise, Liu Qianlang and Song Zhen were steaming all over, there seemed to be magma churning in their stomachs, the heat was unbearable, the ice around them melted rapidly, and everyone around them began to boil.
The two kept chasing the ice cubes in the cold pool, because when they held the ice cubes in their arms, they felt a little more comfortable. The body temperature of the two rose faster and faster, and finally the two of them were ignited with raging fire. Just relying on one or two pieces of ice was useless, so the two of them simply climbed to the icebergs on both sides of the cold pool, one by one. Much more comfortable now.
In this way, the two of them endured countless days and nights, and finally one day, the two of them saw the last piece of ice in the cold pool melt and disappear, and the two icebergs had no more ice to flow. Immediately afterwards, the two saw that the former cold pond turned into a mighty river, rushing to the outside of the mountain in waves. The two tried to climb up to the bank of the cold pool, but they couldn't resist the rushing river, and they couldn't help but follow the river and wind their way away. Qiqi flew all the way on his head and followed.
The two of them didn't have any special feelings in the turbulent waves, because they had been tormented in the cold pool for so long, and they had already gotten used to it. Besides, although the river was rough, it was thousands of times better than the experience in the cold pool.
After drifting in the water for several days, Liu Qianlang found that the water flow gradually slowed down. He glanced around for a while, but fortunately, Song Zhen appeared in his field of vision not long after. I thought, thank goodness that it was not washed away. Liu Qian wasted some strength and climbed up the river bank. Then he greeted Song Zhen and climbed up. As for Qiqi, he had already flown over with a deer in his mouth.
Before he could even catch his breath, Song Zhen asked, "We have passed through three tribulations!" Liu Qianlang nodded heavily. Then the two held their hands together vigorously for a long, long time.
The two of them had enough rest, had enough food and drink, and washed their clothes to dry.
At this time, the two of them looked at the world in front of them, and found that they were in an infinitely open world, with towering green hills on the other side of the river, golden sandy beaches under their feet, and an endless plain behind them, surrounded by mountains at the end of the plain. As far as the eye can see, there are many cities and countries, and there are many people near and far. The sky is as blue as washing, with a few white clouds floating leisurely. The red sun is in the sky, there are infinite jewels and jewels between the sky and the earth, and the wind is flowing.