After driving the corpse 9 years ago, it was suddenly discovered that it was a fairy

Chapter 97 Tongtian River

The night is like ink.

Only the roof of the Xishen Pavilion was lit with a red light.

"Stop." Before reaching the Xishen Pavilion, a cold shout came from the darkness.

Bian Lang stopped in his tracks, cupped his fists and said with a smile: "Bian Lang, the corpse driver, will send a god of joy to your place."

"What did you say was your name?" The voice in the darkness was clearly suspicious.

Bian Lang repeated: "Bian Lang."

There was a squeak, and with the sound of opening the door, someone came to Bian Lang with a red lantern in two or three steps.

The man almost pressed the red lantern to Bian Lang's face.

"Pavilion Master, it really is you." The man observed for a while, with joy in his voice.

Bian Lang said speechlessly: "Can you take the lantern away?"

"Of order." The man backed away with a smile, using the lantern to illuminate his own extremely funny face.

Bian Lang didn't know how to describe that face, except for the word "funny".

"It turned out to be the corpse of the Patriarch Qingshan in Shushan. He is worthy of being the pavilion master." The man was even more excited when he saw the corpse behind Bian Lang.

Bian Lang corrected: "I'm just a corpse chaser, not a pavilion master."

"8 years ago, the Xishen Pavilion belonged to you, the pavilion owner." The man was shocked, obviously shocked because Bian Lang himself didn't know.

Bian Lang was stunned: "This pavilion is the Xishen Pavilion 8 years ago?"

"The Xishen Pavilion has been passed down, but the seat of the pavilion owner has always been Bian Lang." The man led the way as he spoke, saying that as long as Bian Lang went in and took a look, he would know.

Bian Lang rang the soul-destroying bell, followed the man, and entered the eerie Xishen Pavilion.

"Pavilion Master, my name is Maoqiu, and I am the manager of our Xishen Pavilion." The man introduced himself as he walked.

Bian Lang smiled and said, "Maoqiu, you will be the owner of the Xishen Pavilion from now on."

"Pavilion Master, if it weren't for your statue to suppress, our Xishen Pavilion would have collapsed long ago." Mao Qiu's voice became serious for a rare time.

Stepping into the lobby on the first floor of Xishen Pavilion, you can see the huge golden statue.

Looking at the posture and appearance of the statue, it is exactly the same as Bian Lang.

Bian Lang looked more and more confused, and asked, "Who the hell did this?"

"It may be the owner of the pavilion 8 years ago, or it may be the owner of the pavilion 3 years ago. Because the time is too long, it can no longer be tested." Mao Qiu is still very serious.

Bian Lang wanted to destroy the statue, Mao Qiu desperately stopped him, saying bluntly that if the statue was destroyed, the gods of Xi who were suppressed in the Xishen Pavilion would all cheat their bodies, and there would be endless troubles.

Bian Lang thought about it for a while, and there was no need to worry about it, and urged: "Hurry up and accept this god of joy."

Maoqiu chuckled, picked up Patriarch Qingshan's body, and walked towards the side door.

[Successfully drove the body of Qingshan Patriarch to Xishen Pavilion, and received a reward: 5 years of skill. 】

Bian Lang felt that he was already powerful enough, but he didn't expect that the reward given by Brother Corpse was actually skill, and it was 5 years of skill at a time, which was really great.

After Mao Qiu placed the corpse, he came out but saw no sign of Bian Lang.

"If I can see the pavilion master in this life, Maoqiu will die without regret." Tears filled Maoqiu's eyes.

The Xishen Pavilion has gone through countless generations of managers, but how many people have actually seen Bian Lang's honorable face?
Mao Qiu cast his eyes on the statue again. As long as the statue suddenly glows, Bian Lang is in danger.

The disciples of Xishen Pavilion in the past have been praying, praying that the statue will never shine.

Mao Qiu actually prayed in his heart at this moment, only hoping that the statue would shine as soon as possible, so that he could bring someone to help.

If Bianlang knew that Fuqiu had such an idea, he would definitely come back and cut off Maoqiu's head as a kick.

Bian Lang did not stay away from the Xishen Pavilion, but in the nearby forest, he found a big tree to lie on and sleep on.

The next day the sun rose, and the sun shone on his face. Bian Lang opened his eyes and got up, standing on the top of the tree canopy and looking out.

Not far away, there is a big river that can't see the other side, galloping like a dragon.

At this moment, a bird wanted to fly from the forest to the other side of the river.

But as soon as its figure reached the sky above the big river, it swooped down and plunged into the river.

"Birds will also throw themselves into the river?" Bian Lang was stunned.

His first thought was that the bird didn't want to live.

Turning his head, he saw that on the other side, a flock of birds did the same, flying over the river, and then plunged into the river.

What's wrong with these birds?
"Pavilion Master, isn't it spectacular?" Mao Qiu's voice came from the Xishen Pavilion.

Bian Lang glanced at it, and saw that the fur ball floated here like a fairy.

"Any creature that wants to cross this river will sink to the bottom of the river and rot in the mud. Those birds are, so am I, and so is the Pavilion Master." Mao Qiu said with a smile.

Bian Lang asked curiously: "What's going on?"

"The land we are in is surrounded by the Tongtian River. No matter which direction we go, we will eventually encounter the Tongtian River. No matter how high our cultivation is, we will be sucked into the mud by the Tongtian River, making it impossible to cross." Fuqiu's eyes sparkled, as if he was talking about something that excited him very much.

Bian Lang understood it, that is to say, in this vast land surrounded by Tongtian River, there are four major sects of cultivating immortals such as Iron Siege City.

But on the opposite side of Tongtian River, there is another world.

Bian Lang thought about it and asked, "What's on the other side of the river?"

"No one knows." Fuqiu shook his head.

The creatures living in this small circle didn't have the chance to visit the other side of the river, so naturally they didn't know what was on the other side.

Those birds were very persistent, and they went on and on, trying desperately to cross the river.

Bian Lang looked at the flowing Tongtian River and said with a smile: "Maoqiu, I think the existence of Tongtian River is either protecting us or imprisoning us. Which do you think?"

"It's not about protection, it's definitely about imprisonment. I heard from my ancestors that this land is like a cage." Mao Qiu said.

Bian Lang asked, "Whose cage?"

"Then who would know?" Furball shrugged.

Bian Lang said, "Farewell."

Mao Qiu watched Bian Lang leave again with a smile.

To return to the Misty Forest, take a short detour and you will pass the Iron Siege.

Regarding Tong Tianhe, Bian Lang wanted to ask Dugu Meng some questions, and he might be able to get answers.

Iron Siege City is one of the four sects standing in this world. They must have explored this world, and they must also know the existence of Tongtianhe.

Bian Lang stepped into the iron besieged city and learned that when Dugu Meng returned earlier, he was ambushed by Dengtian Pavilion. Although he broke out of the siege, he was also injured and was in retreat.

Knowing the purpose of Bian Lang's arrival, Dugu Qiusheng first invites Bian Lang to drink, and then takes Bian Lang to find Leng Yueshuang.

Dugu Qiusheng often travels, but this is the first time he has heard of Tongtianhe.

Leng Yueshuang is no stranger to Tong Tianhe, but her knowledge is limited.

This continent is too old, and there are too many existences that they know nothing about.

Regardless of whether the existence of Tongtianhe is protection or imprisonment, Leng Yueshuang only knows that Tongtianhe is there, at least no more powerful enemies will appear in front of them.

"Mother, Brother Bian wants to know how to cross the river." Dugu Qiusheng said.

Leng Yueshuang said: "Go and look through your father's study."

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(End of this chapter)