The Dragon River was a large river, it could even be said to be the largest river in the Chaotic Lands. The river was so wide that one couldn't see the end of it, almost like the ocean. At the same time, it was also the most famous river in the Chaotic Lands, because it was the dividing line between the central and outer regions of the Chaotic Lands.
The Dragon River was also an extremely dangerous river. Within the wide river hid countless unimaginable, ferocious and powerful monsters, forming a natural dividing line. Other than the Yuanying realm cultivators of the human race, Jin Dan Friar would often find it difficult to cross this river.
Once he crossed the Dragon River and continued south, the dangers in the central region of the Chaotic Lands would only increase. With Jin Dan Friar's cultivation level, even if he didn't die, he would at least lose more than he would gain. As for those below the Jin Dan realm, they would immediately give up.
Over time, the Dragon Creek River became the publicly recognized dividing line and became one of the most dangerous places in the Land of Chaos.
However, nothing was absolute. Although the Dragon River was dangerous, it wasn't completely impossible to cross. For example, the barbarians in the Chaotic Lands had tried to cross the Dragon River.
The Evil Sect had been suppressed by the Righteous Dao for many years and had to hide. There were also many people in the Chaotic Lands. After a long time, they learned some secrets, including how to cross the Dragon River. Although the method was a little dangerous, it was indeed a method.
Lu Chen was aware of this in his heart. However, this method was definitely not to fall from this cliff that was several hundred feet high. There were basically two consequences for doing so: falling to death, or falling half to death, and then being eaten by the monster beasts in the river.
Therefore, Lu Chen was really in a desperate situation now. He had no way out and was at the end of his rope.
He Yi held his sword and pointed it at Lu Chen. His eyes were cold as he stared fixedly at Lu Chen and asked coldly, "Who are you? How do you know my brother? "
Lu Chen clutched his chest and coughed. At the same time, a deep roar came from beside him. Atsu was standing beside him, glaring angrily at He Yi, revealing a pair of sharp fangs.
He Yi's eyes swept across Atsu, his expression unchanging, as if he didn't see Atsu as a threat. He only stared at Lu Chen with a murderous look in his eyes and said coldly, "Speak! Otherwise, I will make you regret being born into this world. "
Lu Chen placed his left hand on Atsu's back and coughed again. Atsu turned to look at him, his eyes filled with concern.
Lu Chen shook his head slightly and patted his chest as if he was in pain due to the injury.
Atsu was stunned for a moment, and his eyes stayed on Lu Chen's palm for a moment.
Then, Lu Chen looked up at He Yi and said, "I know him, but I didn't have much contact with him in Kunlun Mountain."
He Yi frowned and his eyes softened a little, but he was still a little alert. He sneered and said, "Then why did you mention him?"
"To run for my life." Lu Chen said without hesitation, "As long as I can distract you for a moment, that's enough."
He Yi was silent. He looked at Lu Chen with a murderous look in his eyes, but he thought of the day his brother died. He saw the bloody handwriting under his brother's badly mutilated body.
…
That dark red word was like a needle, a thorn, instantly piercing He Yi's heart, reminding him of that morning when he saw his only family member, his only brother, die in that courtyard.
The dead could not be resurrected. Death meant eternal separation. No matter how many regrets there were, they could not make up for it.
He Yi felt that he owed his brother, He Gang, a lot. He should have taken good care of him and made him a talent. He Yi had been obsessed with the path of immortality all his life and had no distracting thoughts. He only hoped that He Gang could marry a wife or find a Taoist companion in the future so that the He family could continue its lineage.
However, all of this eventually turned into smoke and dissipated.
He Yi thought silently, but raised the long sword in his hand. With a hint of a sneer, he stretched it towards Lu Chen and said, "What other tricks do you have? Just use them."
Lu Chen did not move. He only smiled bitterly and said, "Forget it, I'll take it as you've won."
He Yi sneered, but a hint of smugness flashed across his eyes. This was not because he had finally defeated Lu Chen, but because he thought of the extremely powerful Perfected Lord of the Divine Transformation Realm in the Kunlun Mountain thousands of miles away.
If he could bring this person's head back to the Kunlun Mountain and present it to Perfected Lord Tian Lan, he would definitely be extremely happy.
A Perfected Lord's disciple, a Taoist title with the Tian character!
Just thinking about these things was enough to make He Yi's blood boil and he yearned for them endlessly.
Therefore, he decided not to delay any further. He looked at Lu Chen coldly and said, "I'll ask you one last time. Who exactly are you, and what's your relationship with Perfected Lord Tian Lan?"
"What's my relationship with that damn baldy?" Lu Chen grimaced and said with some pain, then he took a step back and said, "But I'm also very curious. Why don't you care about the others, and only target an insignificant person like me?"
He Yi's face darkened and he said, "I'm the one asking you, not the other way around. If you … "
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw Lu Chen raise one of his palms again from the corner of his eye, and a familiar black gas surged out again. He Yi immediately flipped and retreated a few feet as if it was a conditioned reflex. At the same time, he sneered and said, "Insignificant tricks. Do you still want to harm me again …"
This time, his voice suddenly came to a screeching halt. The reason was that Lu Chen had suddenly used a movement to force him back, but he didn't use any sinister methods like "Ink Sand". Instead, he just silently turned around, and then rushed out with large strides.
There was a cliff ahead!
Behind him, He Yi's expression suddenly changed. With a roar, he rushed forward and reached out to grab Lu Chen's back at the same time.
However, Lu Chen had used all his strength in this movement, and his speed was extremely fast. Just a moment before He Yi's palm could grab him, Lu Chen had abruptly jumped off the cliff that was several hundred meters high.
The wind was piercingly cold and the waves were wild. The huge Dragon River was just below him, and it was getting closer and closer at a rapid speed.
Everything seemed to be coming to an end.
He Yi, who was standing on the cliff, was shocked. Suddenly, a gust of wind rose beside him. It was the huge black wolf that had directly rushed out of the cliff and fell in the direction where Lu Chen had fallen.
In mid-air, Atsu quickly caught up with Lu Chen. Lu Chen gritted his teeth and suddenly turned around to hug Atsu. After a while, their bodies became smaller and smaller, turning into a black dot that was almost invisible.
In the end, with a loud "bang", they fell directly into the most dangerous river in the Land of Chaos, the Dragon River, creating a huge splash.
On the cliff, He Yi was stunned, sword in hand. His face was blank and puzzled, but after a while, he snorted and turned around to walk back.
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