Supreme Juggernaut

Chapter 47 After you sleep here, you won't be too lonely if you think about it
Li Changan resisted the wooden coffin and the iron chain, and walked on the dirt road in the village, his footsteps were like a beast trampling, making a muffled sound, every step, a layer of soil stirred up and scattered, like a ferocious beast from deep in the mountains.

A shallow crater of footprints appeared behind him, which was unloaded by the weight on his body. Such supernatural power, if people saw it, they would not only be surprised.

Xiong Manyun's coffin was made of wood, and he didn't dare to drag it on the ground, for fear that it would not be able to withstand the bumps, so he carried the huge coffin forward.

"This is Li Changan. Why is he carrying a coffin? What is he going to do?"

"There is still a layer of iron chains on the coffin. If I read correctly, the iron chains are heavy iron chains used to lock some large monsters. How heavy should it be?"

"Hey, do you think this is Xiong Manyun's coffin? After all, the only thing he can carry on his shoulders is his coffin."

"Shh, keep your voice down."

Li Changan was walking on the road in the village like this, attracting a lot of attention. The villagers looked at him and whispered, with a trace of curiosity and fear flashing in their eyes.

Now that they were facing Li Changan again, they were a little more nervous, and everyone had to lower their voices and think about it, instead of shouting and shouting like before.
Li Changan ignored them, carried the coffin and continued walking, disappearing from everyone's sight.

The combined weight of the coffin and the iron chains was only a few hundred catties, which was not a problem for him. He planned to carry the coffin on his back and walk to the old Huai Lin before dark.

Soon, he walked to the center of the village, where the tribe sacrificed.

At this moment, where Wu Changhe and the others were still, when they saw Li Changan's appearance, their respective expressions suddenly became very exciting.

Wu Changhe's eyelids twitched, he was speechless, and Xiong Xiaoque also widened his eyes, not knowing why the elder brother was doing that.

Looking at Li Changan's situation, Zhong Hongze couldn't help being stunned. Immediately, he stared hard at Li Changan with a bad expression.

Looking at this scene, Xiong Cang sighed quietly in his heart, he understood that Li Changan was preparing to draw a line with the tribe.

Thinking of the scene where he seriously injured his daughter, his heart was filled with anger, but when he thought of his perverted strength, he felt a bit bitter and complicated, and a trace of regret arose in his heart at this moment, His expression was a little dispirited.

Li Chang'an smiled slightly at Wu Changhe and Xiong Xiaoque, nodded, without lingering too much in his eyes, and walked away from the two of them.

He just stopped for a while on Xiong Xiaoque's body, his eyes filled with earnest concern and expectation.

"Hmph, it's easy to leave here, but it's not easy to live outside!"

Zhong Hongze snorted coldly in his heart, his slender dark eyes turned a trace of viciousness, he stared at Li Changan's back for a moment, then moved away, and glanced at the side of the altar without any trace.

On the altar, an old man with a withered body and wrapped in a gray robe quietly glanced at Li Changan's disappearing back, with a trace of cruelty in his eyes.

His pair of withered hands that looked like chicken feet lifted up, and the enlarged gray robe slid off, revealing more pale and wrinkled skin, like chicken skin, giving people a very uncomfortable feeling.

He looked at his skinny hands, filled with hatred, and murmured in his heart: "Fei'er, grandpa will avenge you later, I will use these hands to tear his heart, and feel the pain left by his blood. heat."

There was a trace of cruelty on his face, he closed his eyes, fantasized about the scene for a while, and twitched his nose lightly, feeling a little pleasure in his heart.

His face was somewhat similar to Xiong Fei's, and he was the Great Elder of the Xiong tribe, Xiong Xiao!

Without staying too much in the Youxiong Tribe, Li Changan carried the coffin and walked out of the tribe in a short time.

For this tribe that has lived for 16 years but has not felt the slightest warmth, Li Chang'an has no nostalgia or reluctance in his heart. If his adoptive father hadn't been here and refused to leave, he would have left long ago.

The world is so big that the whole world is his home, and now that Li Chang'an has become a monk, he can't go anywhere!

"Hoohoo."

Li Changan carried the coffin and walked for about an hour. At this time, the sun gradually moved from east to west. He stopped, put the coffin on the ground, and panted heavily.

Although the weight of a few hundred catties is nothing to Li Changan, carrying heavy loads all the time is the most energy-intensive. In order to keep his state at the peak moment, Li Changan has to stop and recover some physical strength before continuing to move forward. .

Looking at the surrounding barren mountains and wild ridges, without human habitation or wild animals, Li Changan was going to meditate on the spot, absorb some spiritual energy, and recover quickly.

Breathing out a breath of turbid air to dispel the distracting thoughts in his mind, Li Changan closed his eyes, and activated the pilgrimage art. After a while, the indifferent spiritual energy around him was slowly gathered by Li Changan, refined into his body, and restored his physical strength. .

Waves of heat flowed over, bringing Li Changan a feeling of comfort, the fatigue deep in his flesh and blood was swept away, and he exuded a feeling of exuberance again.

After the small half-pillar of incense passed, he opened his eyes and stood up, a burst of thunder and crackling resounded from his body, feeling extremely comfortable.

"Recovery, move on." Li Changan stretched his arms, squatted down halfway, and was about to pick up the coffin again and continue walking.

Suddenly, he sensed something unusual in the surrounding scene, his clear pupils froze, he frowned, stood upright, and turned to the back.

"Is that the old man chasing you?" Li Changan thought in his heart, he silently took out a bead of evil energy from his bosom, and held it in his hand, just in case.

After a few breaths, there was a faint sound of footsteps from behind the mountainside in the distance, and then, a figure appeared, leaping into Li Changan's eyes.

"Little bastard, you can run really fast!"

When the man saw Li Changan, his chapped lips were split open, revealing two cavities like black holes, and he smiled sinisterly, like a ghost in the mountains, giving people a cold feeling.

Seeing this person, Li Changan felt a little surprised. He didn't expect that the person chasing him was not Zhong Hongze, but Xiong Xiao, the great elder of the Xiong tribe.

However, there was still a slight chill in his eyes, and he didn't have the slightest affection for this old guy.

At the beginning, he refused to let his adoptive father's spiritual tablet enter the holy place, and ordered Xiong Fei and others to dig up his adoptive father's grave. These two things have already touched the bottom line in his heart.

From this point of view, there must be the shadow of this old guy behind everything that prevented him from sending the body of his adoptive father to the cemetery.

Now, he is actually chasing after him, his intentions can be seen at a glance, it seems that this old guy really thinks highly of him!
Li Changan was grinding his two rows of sharp white teeth, and his eyes gradually gathered killing intent.

This person, damn it!
"This mountain is not bad. It's a place where lonely souls and ghosts often gather. If you sleep here in the future, you won't be too lonely." Li Changan said, his words were serious.

(End of this chapter)