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The ocean-going boat turned into a small boat and headed all the way along the river outside the cave. Lu Ping stood on the bow of the boat. Next to him was a fat young man of seventeen or eighteen years old, but this young man's fat body was
Holding a small head, a pair of small eyes are shining brightly, looking around, and the two light but long mustaches are trying their best to stretch out, trembling and trembling in a funny way.[]
"Boss, do you think this river is Yinghe?"
The young man with a mustache stood behind Lu Ping and asked with a smile.
"It's possible, I think there will be villages along the river. I'll ask about it when the time comes. The Yingtian sect was very famous back then. 'The Yinghe River passes around the Tianshan Mountains, so it's called the Yingtian sect.' I think it's famous."
No one is too young!"
As soon as Lu Ping finished speaking, waves of fishermen's songs came from the river. The fishermen's songs were loud and melodious, but it was clear that the person singing the song was probably a young man.
Lu Ping and Dabao followed the sound, and after a while, they saw a young man who looked to be fourteen or fifteen years old holding a long pole and supporting a small boat slowly coming down the river. It was this young man who sang the fisherman's song.
Sung by young people.
The boy who was punting the boat saw that the boat under Lu Ping and Dabao's feet could drift towards You without any oars, but his face did not show any surprise. Instead, he asked loudly: "You two have come to pay homage to Yingtian."
The immortal who sent the ruins? Why don’t you go there in my small boat, where you are familiar with the roads, but the boat travels slowly, so that the two immortals can enjoy the scenery on both sides of the river!"
Lu Ping felt that this young man was quite bold. An ordinary mortal boy showed no fear at all when he saw the monk's face. Instead, he dared to invite him to ship.
However, after hearing this young man's words, he concluded that the two of them were looking for the Yingtian ruins, and it seemed that the young man was very familiar with the location of the Yingtian ruins. His heart moved, and he asked with a smile: "You young man is quite funny.
The speed of the boat under my feet is up to you. I can’t see the scenery on both sides of the strait, so why should I support your slow boat?"
When the young man came closer, the long pole stopped the boat under his feet. He saw that it was Lu Ping who was asking the question. He knew that Lu Ping was the one who made the decision, so he bowed his hands and said: "Immortals also have earthly feelings. The scenery on both sides of the Yinghe River is beautiful. If you take a ride
In the small boat, the immortal is a little less eager, but a little more leisurely. Moreover, this junior knows the course of the Yinghe River very well, and is also very familiar with the ruins of Yingtian, so it can be said that he is familiar with the road!"
When Lu Ping took a look, he saw that although the young man spoke calmly, his eyes showed a look of expectation, so he smiled and said: "That's good, I'm going to visit the Yingtian ruins this time, since you know
If you find a way, then take your boat and go!"
After hearing this, Dabao said with some worry: "Boss, today is already the eighth day. The ancestors of various sects who came to Beihai have now arrived in the Middle Earth. Time is running out, but why do they want to take this young man's boat? If this young man is serious,
Knowing the Yingtian ruins, I can just take him and fly away. Besides, I think this young man’s eyes are not pure, I’m afraid he has other motives!”
Lu Ping smiled and said nothing. Dabao knew that Lu Ping had an idea, so he also stepped back and stopped talking.
When the young man heard that Lu Ping had agreed, his face suddenly became a little more excited, and he quickly pulled the boat over. Lu Ping and Dabao walked directly to the boat, but they did not see any movement in the boat.
"Two immortals, please do your best, I will sail the boat!"
The young man deftly turned the boat in the water, pushed the long pole down, and the boat immediately moved forward.
Dabao glanced at the young man in surprise and said, "How old are you this boy? You have so much strength!"
The young man seemed to have been accustomed to ordinary people asking questions like this, and said with a smile: "This junior is already twelve years old. However, he has been strong since he was a child and has grown taller, so most people think that this junior is already fourteen or fifteen years old."
"Are you born with supernatural powers?"
Dabao smiled and asked again: "You just said that this river is Yinghe, and you immediately guessed that what we are going to see is the Yingtian ruins. Is it possible that the Yingtian ruins are very easy to find, on weekdays
Are there many immortals here to pay their respects?"
As expected, the young man was very strong. He held the boat slowly against the current and replied in a leisurely manner: "The Yinghe River surrounds the Tianshan Mountains, that's why the Yingtian Sect is born. The sect of the Yingtian Sect is in the Tianshan Mountains. It's early now."
It is already in ruins. I have heard from many immortals that the Yingtian Sect is the largest sect in the world. Immortals come to pay homage to the ruins every year and every month. Sometimes, younger generations are lucky enough to carry one or two immortals to Tianshan Mountain in a small boat."
Dabao "hummed" twice and said: "It's true to pay homage to the ruins and come here to hunt for treasures."
But then he thought that he and others were here for the Yingtian Sect's dojo hidden in the void, and he couldn't help but blush. However, Dabao's skin was thick, and the trace of blush disappeared in just a moment, so he opened his mouth and continued.
Asked: "Have you seen the Yingtian ruins?"
The young man curled his lips and said: "How come you have never seen it before? But ordinary people of this generation have only seen a piece of broken bricks and tiles. They also wonder why the immortals always pay great attention to this relic when they come to pay homage to it."
Searching around, even turning over and picking up, only made the ruins more tattered, as if they were looking for something."
"You haven't gone in and searched?"
"No, the ruins of Tianshan Mountain are occupied by the immortals of the Yinghe Sect, Yingshan Sect, and Daoyu Sect. The immortals of the three families jointly guard it. If you want to enter Tianshan Mountain, you must obtain their consent and pay some souls.
stone."
"Yinghe Sect? Yingshan Sect? Daoyu Sect? What kind of sect is this? Is it very powerful? Is there an extremely powerful ancestor in the sect?"
When Dabao heard what happened, something was unexpected, and he kept asking questions, but he saw the young man's face was blank. He obviously didn't know what Dabao was asking about, but he still said: ".
Lu Ping asked from the side: "Are all the monks who were sent here handed over to Lingshi Mountain?"
The young man shook his head and said: "Some of them are not. I don't know how they disappeared. I think they used magic to become invisible to avoid the immortal guarding Tianshan."
"Boss, it seems that the monks of the three sects guarding the Yingtian ruins are not people with advanced cultivation, and I am afraid that the ruins have not been occupied by the three sects using formations or other things."
Dabao thought for a while and said.
Lu Ping nodded and said: "This is normal. Not to mention the strength of these three sects, if these three sects really surrounded the entire ruins of the Yingtian Sect with formations and did not allow anyone to come in and out at will, they would definitely have committed a crime.
Public outrage, therefore, the monks sent by these three sects must not be of high-level cultivation. If they encounter monks with low cultivation level, they will collect some spiritual stones. However, the monks with high cultivation level will not care about the few spiritual stones in their eyes, even if they have
If you don't want to give it, just sneak into it. I think the monks from these three sects will just turn a blind eye."
At this moment, the voice of the young man riding the boat on the side rang out, with a hint of embarrassment, and said: "Two immortals, I will send you two over. I wonder if you two can give me a piece or two."
Spiritual stones as reward?”
Dabao said with some displeasure: "You are a mortal boy, what use is the spirit stone? You are coveted for nothing. If a monk with bad intentions snatches your spirit stone and then kills you casually, is it possible to return it?"
Is there anyone who can avenge you? I have a piece of gold here and I will give it to you when we get to Tianshan Mountain. It will be enough for you to live comfortably for a year without having to walk across the Yinghe River."
When the young man heard what Dabao said, he quickly waved his hands and said: "Sir, please calm down. I am not a greedy person. It's just because my mother is ill in bed. Doctors from all over the country have not been able to cure my mother's illness. The doctors say that this
The disease may only be cured by the immortals of the Yinghe Sect, but if you want to ask the immortals of the Yinghe Sect to treat my mother, you must have spiritual stones."
Dabao glanced at Lu Ping and saw that he didn't care about these things. Then he waved his hand impatiently and said: "Okay, okay, you are lucky today. If you don't worry about one or two spiritual stones, I will wait for you. Just scratch your head."
When the boat arrives at the end of the field, I will give you two spiritual stones."
The young man was overjoyed and thanked him profusely. The long pole in his hand strengthened his strength. Although the boat was going against the current, it was not slow at all.
One pole after another, after an hour, the boy's strength was still not exhausted, but his face turned red and his breathing became faster.
Although the Yinghe River runs through mountains, it is not fast for dozens of miles. The terrain on both sides seems to have entered a basin, but a twelve-year-old boy can hold a three-person boat against the current.
Even Lu Ping found it a bit incredible that it took such a long time.
With the eyes of Dabao and Lu Ping, they could naturally see at a glance that this young man had not yet opened his bloodline, and his body had no trace of spiritual energy fluctuations. The ability to continuously sail against the tide was entirely due to the young man's physical strength and amazing divine power.
Dabao saw the curiosity on Lu Ping's face, so he asked: "Boy, where is your family from, what is your name, and who else is in the family?"
The young man touched his sweat, took a breath, and said: "Report to the immortal, my surname is Du, my home is in Dujia Village by the Ying River, and there is only one mother in the family. My father gave me a nickname of Rengui before he died.
, later the gentleman in the village gave the boy another name, Jialuo, and the younger generation’s name was Du Jialuo.”
Dabao touched his long beard. This action seemed very funny to Du Jialuo, and he couldn't help but smile when he looked at Dabao.
Dabao didn't take it seriously, but asked again: "Brother Du, you just said that your mother's illness can only be treated by monks from the Yinghe Sect. I guess your existence is under the jurisdiction of the Yinghe Sect, so
Didn’t the monks from the Yinghe Sect come to your village to open the bloodline for you children?”
Hearing Dabao's question, Du Jialuo, who had been smiling all the time, seemed a lot more lonely, and said: "Why not? It's a pity that I didn't activate it successfully. According to the immortals of Yinghe Sect, my body is too strong.
, the bloodline spirituality is closed and the bloodline cannot be opened. However, among the twenty or thirty children in our village at that time, there were only two people who could open the bloodline and enter the Yinghe Immortal Sect and become immortals."
Dabao forgot about Lu Ping, saw Lu Ping's casual expression, and whispered: "As expected!"