Being called Po Xingzang, Chen Lin immediately became on high alert.
Although his Shadow Spirit Boat has not reached the level of a spiritual treasure, it is still top-notch among pseudo-spiritual treasures. Even the golden elixir monks cannot see through the concealment effect. This man who looks like a woodcutter has no mana fluctuations at all, but he can do it.
This made him have to treat it carefully.
But what he didn't expect was that the other party just said something and then picked up the firewood and walked towards the village, completely ignoring what he meant.
Chen Lin was a little surprised and confused.
No matter whether it is an ordinary person or a cultivator, they should not behave like this when they see such a large spiritual boat hidden above.
And he actually understood what the other person said.
Is this place still within the Tianxuan Realm?
Or is it that this world, like the nightmare world, has rules that automatically modify language barriers?
Chen Lin wanted to go up and communicate with the other party and ask about the situation here, but after hesitating again and again, he held back and kept staring at the other party's figure to see which courtyard the other party would enter.
The woodcutter walked very fast, and the thick snow seemed to be nothing. However, the woodcutter did not fly, which meant that he was not a cultivator, at least not a high-level cultivator.
Under Chen Lin's attention, the woodcutter walked all the way into the village, and finally stopped in front of a courtyard in the middle, opened the door and walked in.
Put down the firewood, hang the hatchet on the shelf, and open the door to enter the house.
Everything is perfectly normal.
The monk's eyesight was very strong, so he could not see things wrong from such a long distance, but this scene made Chen Lin feel uncertain.
Is this really an ordinary village?
As soon as the idea arose, he suppressed it.
If it were an ordinary village, the snow outside the village would not be so neat and tidy. There would have to be some trodden paths. Even if snowflakes would fly here from time to time, there would not be any traces at all.
Moreover, he did not see any animals or plants during these ten days. How do the people in this village survive?
There was also the fact that the woodcutter could see through the concealment effect of the spirit boat, which also made him murmur in his heart.
In the end, Chen Lin gave up the idea of entering the village to explore immediately, and instead followed the footprints left by the woodcutter and flew into the distance.
He wanted to see where the other party cut firewood. If there were trees, it meant that the snow here melted and it was a place with distinct four seasons.
The concealment function was ineffective, so Chen Lin simply put away the spirit boat and flew directly with Fat Tiger.
The spirit boat needs to consume spirit stones. If there are no cultivation resources here, the spirit stones should be used sparingly. After all, I don’t know how many years it will stay.
The woodcutter's footprints extended very far, and it took Chen Lin half a stick of incense to reach the end.
From a distance, he and Fat Tiger landed on the snow.
Because he found that there was only a low tree stump at the end, and there were two people facing off next to the tree stump.
After thinking for a while, he slowly moved closer.
As soon as he got close, the two men spotted him and immediately became defensive.
Chen Lin did not go any further, nor did he dare to use his spiritual sense to explore. He was also vigilant and slightly raised the Xuantian Seal he had been holding in his hand.
"Are you a practitioner?"
As soon as the Xuantian Seal was revealed, the two opponents looked stunned at the same time, and then one of them, a slightly taller old man in gray clothes, spoke.
Chen Lin's eyes lit up when he heard this.
The other party spoke a very ancient ancient cultivator language, but he could still understand it, which meant that the other party was also a cultivator.
"Yes, who are you?"
After a brief thought, Chen Lin admitted his identity as a monk.
Although the origins of these two people are unknown, they are much more normal than the woodcutter and can communicate with each other.
When the two of them heard the answer, their expressions were obviously relieved, but they still did not relax their guard. The old man in gray spoke again: "I am Mingxia Cave He Zhenshan. I was the first to occupy this tree stump. Fellow Taoist, you can leave now!"
In addition, when the middle-aged man heard what the old man said, he immediately said angrily: "This is the jurisdiction of my Emerald Cave. Why do you, an old man, occupy it? You will disappear in front of my eyes immediately. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"
"Tch, the scope of your Emerald Cave? Who divided it and who agreed?"
The old man curled his lips and retorted.
"This is the rule!"
The middle-aged man was furious and his voice became louder.
"snort!"
The old man snorted coldly and said: "I have never heard of such a rule. I only know that whoever sees it first gets it, so get out of here!"
"you!"
The two of them were talking and looking at each other angrily.
Chen Lin took the opportunity to investigate with his spiritual mind, and suddenly showed a look of astonishment.
These two people are actually Jindan monks!
Although the magic power is very mixed and seems abnormal, it is indeed a golden elixir cultivation and there is a golden elixir in the body.
Two Jindan monks actually fought over a wooden stake, which made Chen Lin hard to understand. He couldn't help but wonder what was special about this wooden stake.
Moreover, the woodcutter's footprints disappeared here, and the footprints on the other side belonged to the two monks, and they were in the wrong direction.
Therefore, there was only one tree here, and after it was cut down by the woodcutter, the two monks came to fight for it.
If this is the case, it means that the woodcutter is stronger than these two people. Otherwise, with their fighting attitude, they can catch up with the woodcutter and grab all the wood.
While he was thinking about it, Chen Lin's expression became even weirder.
Seeing that the two people couldn't come to any conclusion after their argument, they immediately raised their fists and started beating each other!
The two of them did not use any magical powers, nor did they use talismans and magic weapons. They were completely fighting with ordinary people, and they could barely see the moves of a warrior.
Chen Lin felt something was wrong.
There must be some restrictions between these two people, otherwise the monks would never fight like this.
So he didn't act rashly, just stood there and watched the fun.
In order to prevent the two of them from turning their target on him, they simply jumped into the air so that they could see more clearly.
"don't want!"
What Chen Lin didn't expect was that such a slight move by him would cause the two people who were fighting fiercely to stop instantly and look at him with surprised eyes.
"You are cruel!"
The middle-aged man said something bitterly, then turned around and ran away.
The old man followed closely behind, and soon disappeared.
Chen Lin was confused and immediately wanted to catch up and ask for clarification, but before he could start, he felt that the hair on his body was standing on end, and a death crisis was about to envelope him.
The innate ability actually gave an early warning, and it was so strong!
"careful!"
Chen Lin's expression changed drastically, and he dodged to the side without hesitation, while simultaneously activating Qian Zhongjia and reminding Fat Tiger.
Just as he was shaking, a short knife appeared out of thin air and struck where he was just now.
Even though he reacted so quickly, he couldn't completely avoid it. He was hit in the shoulder, and even a piece of flesh was cut off.
Chen Lin was horrified.
With this attack, the opponent's Thousand-layer Armor was cut off directly!
And he also saw that the one who attacked him was none other than the woodcutter he met before, using the hatchet.
Even the spirit-transforming spirit treasures were unable to defend themselves. He didn't care to check the injuries and immediately activated the Xuantian Seal to fight back. The golden seal turned into the size of a small mountain and crashed down on the opponent's head!
The Xuantian Seal contained strong power of rules, and it hit the woodcutter instantly.
But what made Chen Lin feel chilled was that the ink pad actually did not cause any harm to the opponent. It just passed through the opponent's body as if it was hit in the air.
"What a big piece of gold!"
The woodcutter looked at the enlarged golden ink pad and let out a sound of admiration.
Then he swung the hatchet and struck Chen Lin with another blow!
Chen Lin immediately dodged, this time using the Thunder Escape Technique, and disappeared in an instant.
But it still couldn't be completely avoided. A large piece of the shoulder on the other side was also chopped off. The thousand-layer armor was like paper and completely useless.
Chen Lin's face turned livid.
The eyebrows swelled, and the realm of Yuan Shen expanded.
Previously, because of the actions of the two Jindan monks, he was worried about the unpredictable consequences of casting spells, but now he couldn't care less.
At the same time, I cast several defensive spells on myself and took some high-level defensive talismans on my body.
The domain opened, and the woodcutter was immediately enveloped. Then Chen Lin used five thunders to strike the top, turning the entire domain into a sea of thunder and lightning.
He had already understood this spell to a very deep level. As the fundamental spell in the Yuan Shen realm, its power was more than doubled, and the thunder and lightning were like a catastrophe.
But it still didn't work.
When the lightning hit the opponent, it was like hitting the air, without causing any damage.
The opponent raised his hatchet again and slashed in the air!
The hair on his hair suddenly felt like it was standing on his body. Chen Lin immediately turned around and the sword fell against his back, cutting off a large piece of flesh from his back. The defense of spells and talismans was completely useless, and the Thousand-layer Armor was even more useless.
Fall off directly.
The whole person turned into a bloody gourd!
How to fight this kind of battle?
The woodcutter didn't know what kind of existence he was, any attack was useless to him, and all his defenses couldn't protect him.
The realm of the soul is also ineffective, and the opponent can easily find his true body.
Simply invincible.
Thinking of this, Chen Lin no longer had any illusions and immediately activated the Instant Thousand Miles Talisman, choosing the direction of the swamp.
If you can't beat him, you have no choice but to run.
However, as soon as the talisman was activated, he immediately sensed an early warning of his natural ability, and the danger of death once again enveloped him.
His heart sank, and he could only grit his teeth, forcibly interrupting the effect of the talisman, and fell out of the void.
At the same time, a hatchet appeared and cut off half of his left leg that was leaning behind!
Chen Lin looked pale and raised his hand with a soul-killing finger.
At the same time, activate the Thunder God Sword.
However, neither of these two attack methods can cover a large area, nor are they particularly fast. The woodcutter's movement is like a ghost, and I don't know if he can hit it.
If it doesn't work, he can only try using the Blood God Pill and the sword talisman given to him by Bai Ge.
Then Chen Lin was surprised to find that not only did the woodcutter not avoid it, but after being hit by the Soul-Destroying Finger, his aura suddenly became weaker.
He was refreshed and without hesitation he pointed three times in a row.
The woodcutter's breath weakened again, he raised his hatchet, and fell to the ground weakly, losing his life!