When he performed the Dragon Transformation Technique and a white scale appeared under his neck, Xue Chen knew that his physical skills had reached a state of great achievement. Normally, this would take him at least two or three years to complete. It also showed that
The dominance of dragon scale mud is extraordinary!
"It feels so good to have mastered the art of transforming into a dragon."
He looked down at his clenched palms and could clearly feel the surge in power, which was seven or eight times more than before. Each punch had the power equivalent to the top-grade spiritual spells. If he faced that person at this time,
For the Son of God of the Yehe God Church, the battle process will become simpler, that is, he will be knocked down directly by dozens of punches!
"Now I finally understand why there were so many inheritors who traveled thousands of miles to look for opportunities to practice. Sure enough, this unexpected acquisition of dragon scale mud was an opportunity. It directly made the Dragon Transformation Technique perfect, saving a lot of money.
of time and energy!”
After quietly feeling the changes in himself on the beach, he put away his Dragon Transformation Technique and his body returned to normal. He took a look at the beach and saw that the cute whale was still more than a hundred meters away.
I swam back and forth in the offshore area, but never strayed far away.
Boom~
He stepped forward and flew forward completely relying on the strength of his body, directly reaching a hundred meters away and standing lightly on the back of the whale.
Glancing at the vast sea of sponges, he frowned: "It's a problem to keep waiting like this. I don't know when we will encounter a ship. Instead of waiting like this, I might as well go back and look for it myself."
I am always worried that my sudden loss of contact will bring some chaos to Haicheng.
He was too far away from the four Heavenly Gates arranged, so it was impossible for him to knock on the Heavenly Gates and return home in one step, but he could vaguely sense the direction of the Heavenly Gates, which was the direction of home.
"Hey man, how about giving me a ride home?"
Squatting down and patting the whale's generous back, Xue Chen asked with a smile, and the whale answered directly with action, swimming quickly.
Perhaps after absorbing some spiritual energy leaked from the spirit gathering array, the whale swam significantly faster, as if it was sitting on a speedboat, cutting through the waves.
After more than an hour, when he felt that the whale's speed had slowed down due to fatigue, he injected some rejuvenating breath into the whale that could relieve fatigue and strengthen the body, and the speed returned to normal.
In this way, Xue Chen rode the whale all the way towards the mainland and towards home. From early morning until night, he stopped at a small island passing by and arranged a spirit gathering array to replenish the spiritual energy in his body.
Soon we were on our way again.
Just like this, they kept moving forward repeatedly. Although the surrounding scenery did not change at all, it was always a vast sea, which looked boring. However, Xue Chen could judge the distance by sensing the Tianmen and knew that he was getting closer and closer to the mainland.
Getting closer.
Every time the spirit gathering array is set up, the whale will approach the sea to absorb the leaked spiritual energy. Unknowingly, the speed becomes faster and faster, and the stamina becomes longer and longer. It can swim quickly for three hours in one breath before it takes Xue
Morning rejuvenation help.
On the way, he was bored and planned to give the whale a name. Seeing its cute appearance with a tiger-like head and a tiger-like head, only black and white all over, he gave it a nice name: Ball.
When the ball was carrying him, he simply used the spiritual guidance technique for cultivating spiritual beasts on it. Anyway, it was idle. The spiritual guidance technique used his own spiritual energy to cleanse the body of the beast. In the end,
, can completely absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth on its own, as mentioned above, and over time, can become a spirit monster.
One day, two days... On the seventh day, Xue Chen, who was standing on the back of the ball, felt something. He looked to the left and saw a fishing boat out to sea.
So he immediately turned the ball around and headed straight for the fishing boat. When he saw the Chinese characters written on the hull of the fishing boat, his heart, already numb from the rush, jumped sharply.
Several workers on the fishing boat who were sorting out the fishing nets also discovered Xue Chen. When they saw a man approaching with a whale chopping through the waves under his feet, they were all stunned and stared stupidly.
"Excuse me, how far is it from the land?"
Facing Xue Chen's inquiry, all the workers on the ship were so awe-struck that they could not open their mouths. The timid ones almost fell down on the ship. Finally, an older man's voice trembled and he replied: "Here...it's about a distance from here."
The harbor is eighty-five nautical miles away.”
"Eighty-five nautical miles..." Xue Chen quickly calculated in his mind, which is about 200 kilometers. In other words, he is finally home!
He couldn't help but curse in his heart. Did he find that the dragon scale mud had used up all his luck? He didn't encounter a single ship along the way, and he only encountered a fishing boat when he was almost to land!
The distance between Shanghai Gang City and Haicheng City is not far. Calculating this, we should be able to barely knock on the Tianmen.
After thanking him, he moved some distance away from the fishing boat. After thinking about it, he said to the ball at his feet: "Just stay in the sea near here. I will come back to you after a while.
Remember not to get caught in fishing nets, but don’t attack fishing boats either.”
After patting the ball on the head, he tried to knock on the sky gate.
Maybe it was because the distance was still far away, so it was indeed difficult to perform it, but in the end, it was successful, and an illusory gate appeared in front of me.
"Finally I can go home!"
Suppressing some excitement, he quickly entered the Tianmen.
"What was that just now? A man was standing on the back of a whale. Was it an illusion?"
"It's not a hallucination. I saw it too. It seemed to be an adult killer whale."
"No more fishing today. Let's go back and have a day's rest."
On the fishing boat, there was already a commotion. Everyone couldn't believe their eyes. The boss of the boat, whose heart was beating fast, had no intention of fishing anymore and asked the workers to turn around and return.
In the quiet corner of the bedroom, there is a clay tablet called Tianmen. It is also a mark. It imprints a direction so that the person who uses Knocking on the Sky Gate can find the place based on induction. Suddenly, the clay tablet lights up.
, then a figure staggered slightly and walked out of the white light.
Xue Chen took a few breaths and said with some luck: "Okay, okay, the distance is much further than I thought. I almost couldn't find the direction and couldn't get out."
Without delaying for a second, he immediately opened the door and went downstairs, calling out to Sister Jiang at the same time. It had been almost half a month since he was bombed from the sky. He wanted to know immediately if anyone had appeared during this period.
What a mess.
When he walked down from the third floor, he found that Sister Jiang was not there and the room was empty. When he arrived in the living room, he also found that the bananas in the fruit bowl on the coffee table in the living room were rotten. This had never happened before.
"Where's the person?" He took the phone out of Yutong Space. Because there was no signal along the way, he turned it off directly. When he turned it back on, messages poured in one after another, and all he could see was displayed on the screen.
The unread messages continued to surge and surge, reaching more than 200 messages.
He clicked on it and looked briefly. The dates of the messages ranged from half a month ago to today. The people who sent the messages were also different, but they were all familiar names.
The content of the message at the beginning was to urgently ask where the person was. Later, it changed into a sad tone, saying that he would wait for him to come back and firmly believed that nothing would happen to him.
Looking at these text messages, Xue Chen felt sad and said to himself: "Yes, I'm fine, I'm back."
After thinking for a while, he immediately dialed Sister Jiang's number, but couldn't get through. The phone was turned off. He called Wang Dong's number again, and the phone was also turned off. Then Ning Xuanxuan, the phone was turned off again.
Seeing that so many people's phones were turned off, Xue Chen's heart skipped a beat, and he felt vaguely that there seemed to be some big problem. He immediately checked his recent friends circle to see if he could know what the specific situation was.
However, I saw something similar to the message. In the past two days, several classmates and friends prayed for him in the WeChat Moments, hoping that he would come back soon. Until I saw Yang Guangfa’s WeChat Moments, I was stunned and felt great.
Shout out, what's going on?
"In less than half a month, even if I disappear, you won't have to hold a memorial service for me!"
The post Yang Guang posted on Moments yesterday was about the memorial service for "Xue Chen": Qingfengshan Luye Cemetery, Hall 6, 11 a.m., in memory of my good brother.
Xue Chen almost spit out blood when he saw the black and white photo of himself at the end. It has to be said that the development of the matter far exceeded his expectations.
He has indeed lost contact, but it has only been half a month. Normally, he should be in a period of anxious waiting. How can he skip this process and directly determine that he is dead? Even a memorial service is arranged.
arrive.
"No wonder everyone's phones were turned off. It turned out that my memorial service was being held."
I scratched my head, what should I do now? Of course, I should stop my memorial service and tell everyone that my family is not dead.
Qinggang Mountain has a funeral service in Haicheng. It not only has cemeteries, but also crematoriums, and Luye Cemetery is considered the best. On the way there, Xue Chen thought with joy.
In order to save time, he did not drive, and directly used Shuchichi to rush there quickly. It took more than an hour to drive, but he was already standing at the gate of Green Field Cemetery in less than ten minutes.
Standing at the gate of the cemetery, Xue Chen had a confused look on his face. Should he go directly there? Would he scare people? After all, this was his memorial service.
"Hey, I said, friend, make way and don't stand at the door blocking the way."
Xue Chen turned around and saw a white Land Rover approaching, and the driver was looking over to ask him to give way.
After the road cleared, the white Land Rover drove in. The man with a big belly sitting in the passenger seat said suspiciously: "Why does this kid look familiar?"
"Boss, we've arrived at Hall No. 6." The driver interrupted the boss's thinking.
The boss nodded and got out of the car. When he saw the waiter standing at the door, he howled: "My brother Xue, why is life so miserable? You went there at such a young age..." (