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Chapter 6 That's Heaven's Wrath (18:00

The big river at the foot of Cangshan Mountain surrounds the mountains and flows eastward.

The waves are rippling and the water waves are reflected in the Cangshan Mountains, splashing out a beautiful landscape painting of green waters and green mountains.

However, Yang Wei didn't have the intention of appreciating these beautiful scenery at all. He was holding a big bag on the back of his head, holding his unconscious senior brother Liu Chan in his arms, and was shouting "Help" at the top of his lungs.

The matter will start with yesterday's heavenly disaster.

When the heavenly tribulation came yesterday, Yang Wei and his senior brother Liu Chan had already run to the foot of Cangshan Mountain, but the power of the purple thunder heavenly tribulation was too great. Although they were no longer within the scope of the heavenly tribulation, they were still affected.

Even though the power of their heavenly tribulation was only a little overflowing, they immediately fell into a coma.

Before he fell into a coma, Yang Wei only remembered that his senior brother Liu Chan threw himself on him, as if he was planning to use his life to protect himself.

After Yang Wei woke up, he felt that there was a little pain in his back and his head, especially behind him, which was very painful.

His senior brother Liu Chan was unconscious on the side.

How could Yang Wei leave his senior brother and run away alone? He endured the pain and dragged his senior brother all the way to the river.

This river cannot be overcome no matter what, let alone bringing the senior brother.

As for going back to Cangshan and asking for help from Taiqiongmen? Yang Wei had thought about it, but he was afraid that as soon as he left, the beast would eat his senior brother.

Although there were no signs of animals along the way.

Hard work pays off. Just as Yang Wei shouted for a few minutes, his shouting attracted people, and he was a person he knew.

Seeing Hetu and Qingming coming not far away, Yang Wei's excitement was simply uncontrollable.

He didn't care about too much, and shouted excitedly:

"Zhen Ming Zhen! Zhong Ming Zhen Zhen Zhen!"

Yang Wei rushed to Hetu in three steps, and knelt down with a thud of his knee:

"Minister Jinming! Please save my senior brother! My senior brother, my life and death were uncertain by thunder yesterday!"

After seeing Liu Chan lying by the river, he said in a mysterious way:

"Your senior brother is fine."

"Zhen Ming Zhen? How could it be fine? I called him and didn't respond until now. Yesterday, I watched the purple thunders slashing down in the sky. My senior brother... My senior brother used his life to block the thunder for me!"

Speaking of this, Yang Wei started crying in a bad mood.

Of course, the River Map is not a nonsense. Not to mention that his senior brother was really struck by thunder, he should have been blowing with the wind. In the column of his senior brother Liu Chan's mood, it was clearly written.

[Mood 50: Basic value +50; encounter thunder -200; junior brother crying for me +80; junior brother takes care of me +80; junior brother thanks for my hard work -10; meet Jinming Zhenren, we are safe +50]

To be honest, if Hetu hadn't been thinking about asking these two people for directions, Hetu would have turned around and left now.

Although I don’t know what their relationship is, I always feel that it’s abrupt and stinky!

"Okay, since you insist that your senior brother is almost out of reach, then I will save him as he can't."

Hetu said, and put one hand into his arms:

"I have a bottle of medicine, I smiled and it was extremely poisonous. Generally, I will die if I touch a drop, but there is also a front-line chance to be reborn. Since your senior brother is almost out of reach, let's take the horse to death."

Hetu had just finished speaking, when Liu Chan, who was lying on the ground, suddenly took a deep breath, and felt like someone who hadn't breathed in the air for a long time suddenly felt like fresh air.

But to be honest, the acting skills are exaggerated and the emotions are hypocritical, and there is no technical content at all.

"Junior brother! Is it you? I'm not dead?!"

Liu Chan stood up all of a sudden. Before Hetu took out the medicine bottle, in Yang Wei's disbelief gaze, Liu Chan then knelt down at Hetu with a thud.

Both the senior brothers and brothers are now kneeling in front of the River Map.

"It must be that Zhenren Jinming's spiritual energy saved me! When I was dying just now, I suddenly smelled a spiritual energy, indifferent and ethereal, but so real. That spiritual energy awakened me in an instant. Thank you Zhenren Jinming for saving my life!"

After Liu Chan finished speaking, he bowed. Yang Wei was stunned for a moment and then bowed.

The two of them bowed for a while, didn't dare to ask more questions, got up and planned to leave.

But he was quickly stopped by Hetu:

"Two fellow Taoists, please wait."

"What are the instructions for the real person?"

"It's okay to say it's true. My brothers and sisters will definitely go through fire and water, and they will never refuse!"

Liu Chan and Yang Wei said in unison.

The river map paused for a while and asked:

"Wulian Sword Sect, how to get there?"

Although he really wanted to let Liu Chan and Yang Wei lead the way, the subtle relationship between them still made Hetu retreat. Hetu asked for the way and waved goodbye to them.

The Wulian Sword Sect is located in Wulian Mountain, Beizhou.

It is also a long distance from Cangshan. The River Map and Qingming Festival have not reached the foundation-building stage, so naturally they cannot achieve handsome sword-flying.

This trip, I went to the Wulian Sword Sect to take refuge, and I had to leave by myself.

As for how to explain it with the two brothers Liu Chan and Yang Wei, Hetu said this:

"I ask you, Wulian Mountain is there; I won't ask you, Wulian Mountain may be here or there.

Don't ask, it's quantum mechanics."

———————

The sheepskin raft rippled in the river water with a faint gem blue.

The shipkeeper held the oar and looked at the two people sitting on the sheepskin raft in front of him, Hetu and Qingming.

After a few glances, the shipman asked carefully:

"Are you... immortals?"

Hetu was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that the guild asked this question. Of course, they are not considered immortals now. Although Hetu has survived 999 heavenly tribulations, his realm is a real Qi training period.

Hetu and Qingming did not answer, and the shipman seemed to feel that he was a bit abrupt in his question, so he quickly explained:

"Don't get me wrong, I have no other intentions. I saw that you two seemed to come from Cangshan, which was a place of wrath. You didn't look like ordinary people like us, just like those that fell from the sky, so I asked this question."

"I can't be considered an immortal, but I am also a practitioner of Taoism. As for what kind of place of heaven and wrath in Cangshan, is it exaggerating?"

Hetu hesitated for a moment, feeling a little guilty.

I thought to myself, don’t kill someone because of me.

When the shipboat heard this, he panicked and quickly waved his hand:

"I dare not say that it is the wrath of heaven. It is the god who punished the gods who came to earth!"

"Punish the gods who descended to earth?"

Qingming asked, then looked at the River Map in confusion.

The thunder hits on Cangshan every few days. My senior brother has always said it was a normal climate phenomenon and explained some thunder and rain clouds, positive and negative charges, but now it seems that this is not the case.

"Yes! Some gods violated the rules and regulations of heaven and were beaten to the mortal world. Before the souls were destroyed, they would be punished by the rage of heaven. After being beaten for ten years, this god is really amazing..."

The shipman just finished speaking, quickly slapped himself and spitted a few saliva at Dahe:

"Ph, that's amazing, that's amazing."

Hetu showed Qingming a little guilty, and he said stubbornly:

"It's fake, it's just thunder. At most, you're hitting harder. Maybe you happen to be in the tropical rainforest climate."

"Although I don't know what the climate of the tropical rainforest you are talking about, the weather we are hitting is not ordinary thunder, it is heavenly thunder! That purple, so thick, so long, and scattered ninety-nine times, just like God whips his whip, it's scary..."

The boatman said the saliva was flying everywhere, and he wanted to gesture while talking. He raised his hand and remembered to hold the oar in his hand. He gave up, but he still said:

"And this is not what I said, it is what the Taoist priests of the Dragon and Tiger Sect said."

"Dragon and Tiger Gate?"

Qingming seemed to be interested in what the shipkeeper said about Tianwu, but Hetu had already interrupted the conversation first:

"Junior sister, Master said that we should not just care about worldly affairs. If we have any cause and effect, it will be of no use to practice. We are still busy rushing to our journey."

"The Taoist priest is really... so what is that unfilial?"

The shipman was thinking about how to express his admiration for Hetu, who had waved his hand and urged him:

"Put on the oar quickly. If we don't support it, we will be washed back to Cangshan by the water."

After Hetu said this, the shipman panicked and hurriedly worked hard to hold the oar.

Looking at the water and sky in the distance in Qingming, the cool breeze on the river surface was slightly, and the hair in front of the eyebrows was like willows caressing.

She gradually narrowed her eyes, and unconsciously tapped her head, then she fell asleep while sitting.

Last night, she didn't sleep all night.

He Tu stretched out his hand and gently fiddled with Qingming's shoulders, allowing Qingming to lean on his arm. After thinking about it, his arm was too hard, but he still wrapped it over his hand and let her lean on his shoulders.

He looked at the opposite shore as he was getting closer and closer, and his face showed a look of regret, as if he sighed that the boat was rowing too fast. He hesitated for a moment and said gently:

"Board, can I pay the ship for the money?"
Chapter completed!
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