I raise pigs in Xianxia World

Chapter 31
Inside the small world.

Zhu Wudi kept poking the ground with his nose, almost getting in, as if he had found something.

Zhao Tianyuan squatted down and found a stone tablet buried in the ground except for the dead bones.

With a flick of his sleeve, he swept away the old dust on the stele, revealing a line of writing.

"Ghost flood evil sea".

The four big characters, as sharp as a knife and an axe, came into view.

"This is, the name of this place?" Zhao Tianyuan whispered.

Wang Erchui put the two hammers back into the storage bag, squatted down too, and said, "I think so."

It's just that time has passed, the sea has changed, the old evil sea has long since disappeared, and it has turned into a dry sea. Countless huge stones seem to have fallen from the sky, piercing the ground, towering into the clouds, forming this stone forest like the dry sea.

The stone forest obstructs the line of sight. I don't know how big this dry sea stone forest is.

Dig out the whole stone tablet, turn it upside down, and another line of dragon and phoenix dance is revealed.

"This place is evil, with a ferocious nature, and it is a disaster for the common people. Now I kill the evil dragon, bury it in the sea, and put an end to the cholera. If there is another catastrophe in the future, I hope people with lofty ideals will help."

Put pen to paper: Chen Wangsheng.

Zhao Tianyuan suddenly remembered something.

In the version of "Wangba Three Fists" (for pigs), the founder of boxing once mentioned the matter of "burying mountains and seas in all directions". Could it be that he was the one who carved the stele?

"Chen Wangsheng." Zhao Tianyuan murmured.

No wonder Zhu Wudi had such a strong reaction to this place, it turned out that there was already some connection somewhere.

Speaking of which, Zhu Wudi is the real successor of "The Three Fists of the King and Hegemony". Although it has been [transformed], it also unintentionally opened an easter egg.

As for Zhao Tianyuan's "Wangba Three Fists", it was only after [Sharing], not a real boxing practitioner.

Zhu Wudi at the side was staring at the stele, dazed in a daze, and a series of pictures appeared in his mind, and the events of this place flashed one by one.

Because of the contract, Zhao Tianyuan also perceived these images.

Many years ago, this place was an open sea area, the wind was calm, and the people around lived happily on the water.

It's just that at some point, an evil dragon occupied the sea by force, causing disaster to the villagers.Aside from the boys and girls who pay tribute every year, if they are in a bad mood, they will annex the passing ships. Many villagers died unexpectedly and complained.

Some monks came to kill the dragons, but they were occupied by the dragons and killed them one by one. Over time, countless dead and deep resentment accumulated in this sea, and it turned into an evil sea, named "Ghost Jiao Evil Sea".

The Nanzhen Spiritual Realm has a vast territory, and it is not uncommon for fierce beasts to occupy the mountains and seas. Therefore, when many monks were killed by the flood dragon, no one would care about this matter.

Chen Wangsheng, who was passing by, fought fiercely with Jiaolong for several months, was seriously injured, and finally succeeded in killing him.

It's just that the evil sea is no longer the sea at that time, and it is difficult to restore it, so there is the saying of "buying the sea".

To bury the sea is to bury the past.

In the picture, Chen Wangsheng, a young man in strong clothes, stands on the sea surface, the black water is turbulent, and the breeze is blowing on his face.

Zhao Tianyuan is very familiar with this fist, and it is the foundation of "The Three Fist of Wang Ba".

After a long time, Chen Wangsheng opened his eyes, his eyes were like thunder, and he aimed at the huge sea, and punched hard!
This punch was so powerful that it smashed down the entire sea by dozens of feet!

This punch also cut off the vitality of this evil sea, causing it to become a dry sea in the future.

Not surprisingly, this punch should be a punch in "The Three Fist of the King and Ba", but it is not the "Huanglong out of water style" that Zhao Tianyuan has learned now.

But judging from its power, it is only stronger than Huanglong's water-flowing style, but not weaker.

"So that's how it is." Zhao Tianyuan understood what had happened.

Put the stele into the storage bag conveniently.

Wang Erchui on the side spoke up, "Why is that so?"

Zhao Tianyuan told Wang Erchui about the past events here one by one, after the latter heard it, his expression was depressed.

Zhao Tianyuan analyzed: "Yesterday's dragon shadow, could it be the former evil dragon? With the help of the heavenly thunder vision, the restriction on this place is reopened."

No wonder Zhao Tianyuan felt a fierce pressure when the dragon shadow fell.

Wang Erchui said: "Even if it is an evil dragon, it is only a ray of obsession at most, far from the combat power of the past. This evil dragon has been a disaster for many years, maybe there are some treasures left behind!"

Zhao Tianyuan said: "Let's go!"

Knowing the cause and effect of this place, Zhao Tianyuan felt much calmer.

Chen Wangsheng once left a message saying that if disasters happen again in future generations, I hope that people with lofty ideals will help.

Zhao Tianyuan knew how much he was, and he was not a person with lofty ideals. Looking for opportunities and escaping safely was the next goal.

It's just that where the group of fierce beasts went, I didn't see it at this time.

Maybe through the blue light and into this world, the landing point is random?

The two of them shuttled forward among the stone forests, one behind the other.

Zhao Tianyuan and Wang Erchui could only proceed cautiously in the dense and disorderly stone forest.

hiss.

hiss.

Something seemed to linger in my ears.

Zhao Tianyuan turned his head subconsciously, but found nothing.

At this time, Wang Erchui asked: "Junior Brother, did you hear any sound?"

Zhao Tianyuan nodded: "I heard it."

Wang Erchui said in a low voice: "It can't be a ghost."

Zhao Tianyuan said: "The former dry sea was an evil sea, and there must be countless resentful souls. Maybe after the dragon shadow hit the mountain, it may not be possible to awaken those resentful souls."

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Tianyuan suddenly felt a gust of dark wind coming, and subconsciously turned his head to look, and there was a resentful soul floating in the air behind him.

This resentful soul looks like an old man, with hollow eyes, facial features distorted by torture, wearing tattered clothes, faintly attacking.

The two bone claws were erected in an instant, and they grabbed Zhao Tianyuan like a life-threatening ghost.

Zhao Tianyuan yelled "I am Cao" angrily!
Dengdengdeng.

Zhu Wudi reacted very quickly, stepped on the stone pillar and bounced continuously, and slammed into the resentful soul.

It's just that I didn't realize that this resentful soul was an invisible thing, and Zhu Wudi passed through it.

Zhao Tianyuan calmed down, and punched Wraith, but the attack failed again, but Wraith's two hands tightly strangled his shoulders.

The resentful soul opened its bloody mouth, the corners of which extended to the ears, trying to swallow Zhao Tianyuan in one gulp.

"Damn! You're foul!" Zhao Tianyuan shouted angrily.

You are only allowed to hit me, but I am not allowed to hit you?
Seeing that the situation was not good, Wang Erchui shouted angrily: "Junior lower your head!"

Hearing this, Zhao Tianyuan bowed his head instantly.

Wang Erchui took three steps and made two steps at the same time, rushed forward, and his fist passed Zhao Tianyuan's neck, hitting the resentful soul.

On the fist, there is a slight true self Yanghuo.

The moment the flame touched the resentful soul, the resentful soul howled desperately, and within a moment, it burned without a trace.

Zhao Tianyuan came back to his senses and asked, "Does this True Self Yang Huo have such an effect?"

Wang Erchui said patiently: "Zhenwo Yanghuo is a kind of superior immortal fire, which has a natural restraint on demons and ghosts. It's just that this fire attaches great importance to talent and is as strong as me, so it can only use this level of Zhenwo Yanghuo." fire."

Wang Erchui spread out his palms, and a small wisp of flame was flickering slightly.

It was the same as Zhao Tianyuan's initial flame.

For Zhao Tianyuan, the meaning of this kind of flame is at most to light a cigarette.

At this time, the two discovered that many resentful spirits were coming towards them.

"Oops, it was the howling of the resentful soul just now, which attracted more resentful souls!" Wang Erchui said in a panic.

(End of this chapter)