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- This matter was just a small episode to Pei Yuan, he did whatever he wanted and immediately forgot about it.
Throwing out an ingot of broken silver, he left a moaning, gloomy market town.
Returning to the coast again, Pei Yuan bought a small boat from a nearby fisherman.
Wow!
Standing at the stern of the boat, Pei Yuan plunged into the water obliquely with the oar in his hand, making a few splashes of water gently.
An old fisherman on the shore happily wrapped the silver ingot, put it in his arms carefully, and stretched out his hand to press it a few times worriedly.
Only then did he look at Pei Yuan on the boat, and after only a few glances, he couldn't help shaking his head.
Based on his many years of boating experience, this rich young man is obviously a novice, so he couldn't help reminding: "Young master, if you row the boat like this, the boat won't be able to move"
Before he could finish his sentence, the hull of the boat trembled suddenly, as if he was about to jump up from the sea, and then he shot out like an arrow off the string, chopping the waves and pulling out a white ten-foot long Wire.
Under the dumbfounded gaze of the old fisherman, the boat seemed to be flying close to the surface of the sea, and soon became an inconspicuous black spot in the vast ocean.
It took Pei Yuan about two quarters of an hour to go straight all the way, and the boat traveled two to three hundred miles like lightning.
A boundless gray-white mist appeared ahead.
The thick mist seems to have condensed into substance, like a Great Wall built on the sea, with no end in sight at a glance, extending tens of thousands of miles.
Pei Yuan looked up and saw that the rising mist seemed to touch the sky, unattainable.
In fact, with Pei Yuan's eyesight, he had already seen the fog wall when they were far away.
But only when you get close can you feel the boundless and magnificent shock.
Just looking at it with the naked eye, this mist is no different from ordinary mist. Even if Pei Yuan used his divine sense, he didn't feel anything strange.
But that in itself is the biggest anomaly.
He slowly approached the fog wall, from a few hundred feet to a depth of ten feet, without feeling any discomfort.
Looking at the fog wall, Pei Yuan thought for a moment, then stretched out his hand, and captured it in the void.
"Huh?"
Pei Yuan was a little surprised by the reaction conveyed by Jin Qi.
The mist was as thick as glue. With a light grasp, he could easily pick up heavy objects weighing tens of catties even if they were separated by a few feet.
But the seemingly weightless mist on the opposite side was extremely difficult to grab and tear. Pei Yuan had to improve his skills, and he used almost 80% of his strength to tear off a cloud of mist from the fog wall and fly towards him. come over.
Pei Yuan didn't dare to touch it directly with his palm.
A burst of true energy was released from the palm of his hand, and he held up the cloud of mist.
Only at this time can I feel the strangeness of this mist. Its nature is extremely cold, and the bone-piercing chill gushes out from within.
Pei Yuan could imagine that if he threw this cloud of mist on an ordinary person, he might be able to freeze him to death directly.
Moreover, the mist was still slowly eroding his true energy.
Although the inefficiency is almost imperceptible.
Pei Yuan's expression became more dignified than ever before.
This is just a small cloud of fog. Compared with the astonishing volume of the fog wall, it is no different from a glass of water in the sea and a grain of sand in the desert.
If you are really trapped in the depths of the fog and cannot escape in time, how long can you last even if you are a top-ranking person?
"Boom!"
With a light step on the boat with his toes, he brought the whole boat around suddenly, and Pei Yuan retreated a few miles away.
Sitting cross-legged on the bow, he concentrated on studying the fog.
However, I really found out that after leaving the fog wall, the faster the distance, the faster the fog will disappear.
When the cloud of mist completely disappeared, Pei Yuan continued to pick. He spent three days and three nights thinking about food and sleep, but there was nothing more to gain.
Sighing, Pei Yuan was not too disappointed.
The origin of the mist is unknown, perhaps since the mixing of the world and the earth, the mist has been accompanied by it.
Even if it is counted from the beginning of official historical records, it has a history of at least two thousand years.
In view of the existence of martial arts, there is no shortage of seekers in this world. For thousands of years, countless people have tried to pursue and explore the scenery beyond the world, but they all ended in failure.
What others have not figured out for thousands of years, he wants to figure it out in three days?
That is too despised the wisdom and painstaking efforts of countless people for thousands of years.
???However, compared to three days ago, did the wall of fog move forward? "
Pei Yuan stood at the bow of the boat, examining where the fog wall was.
He is not a brain-dead character in a horror movie, and he will not feel that he is suspicious.
"It seems that sooner or later, the thick fog will completely engulf this world. Could it be that I am still a doomsday dungeon?"
Pei Yuan complained, but didn't take it to heart.
Even if the doomsday really comes, it will be many years later. Perhaps before the doomsday comes, human beings will have already exterminated themselves.
What's more, he is not from this world, so it is not his turn to worry.
At this time, a little moisture splashed on the face, and then more and more.
Pei Yuan looked up at the sky.
It was noon, but the sky was already dark and gloomy.
Crackling!
After a while, raindrops like beans fell from the sky densely, and the sea was also stirred up by wind and waves, and waves surged and raged.
Pei Yuan spread his true strength with his feet, turned the boat around, and struck out a palm force towards the sea, immediately stirring up a turbulent undercurrent, pushing the boat away quickly.
The oars have long been swept away by the current, but to Pei Yuan, it doesn't make any difference whether they have oars or not.
It's only two or three hundred miles away, even if you don't have a boat, you can swim to the coast.
After the boat traveled for dozens of miles, Pei Yuan's expression changed. Amidst the rumbling and splashing of the waves, there were faintly a few anxious calls for help.
He turned the bow of the boat and headed towards the direction where the cry for help sounded.
A dozen or so breaths traveled for several miles, and Pei Yuan saw a lot of broken wooden boards floating on the sea not far away, and the three men were struggling desperately in the tide, and they were about to be completely swallowed by the waves.
Pei Yuan soared into the air, stepped on the water, and rushed out tens of feet, soaring to the top of the two of them, his hands spread out, and a strong suction pulled the two of them out of the sea water.
Pei Yuan was holding one person in one hand, and his toes were a little on the top of a powerful wave, as if he had borrowed the power to take off again, crossing seven or eight feet, and then came to the third person.
The figure slowly fell, and when the feet touched the sea surface, the dark energy under the feet burst out.
A wave rolled up from where he was standing and turned into a long dragon. It not only engulfed the third person in it, but also carried Pei Yuan back, and they all arrived on the boat in an instant.
Pei Yuan threw the two people he was carrying on the boat, and with three bursts of energy, the sea water swallowed by the three people was shaken out, and then he looked at the three people, all of whom had dark faces and were dressed in fishermen's attire.
Two of them are relatively young, in their twenties, and the other has a deeply grooved face and looks quite old.
The three of them narrowly escaped death, still in shock, not caring about surprises, and hurriedly bowed to Pei Yuan, but just moved, and immediately remembered that it was just a small boat.
Pei Yuan stood alone on the bow of the boat, and the three of them sat in the boat, which already seemed quite crowded.
They were afraid of capsizing the boat again, but found that the boat seemed to be fixed on the sea amidst the turbulent waves, and there was not much bumping.
"This is meeting a god!"
The older fisherman at that time had also heard some legends about the gods, so he hurriedly greeted him and said, "Thank you gods for saving my life!"
The other two also followed suit and paid respects.
Pei Yuan asked, "Are you going out to fish in this weather?"
The old fisherman sighed and said: "We can't do anything to report to Master Immortal. The inspector of Hailan Sword Sect is in a hurry to urge the tax. If you can't pay it, you will really kill him!"
"Heilan Sword faction collects taxes? What about the government?" Pei Yuan said.
"Government? The government also has to listen to the words of the adults of Hailan Sword Sect!"
The old fisherman answered as a matter of course.
Pei Yuan once again confirmed the fact that Hailan Sword Master is the only one in this prefecture.
"Master Immortal, I beg you to be pitiful, please give us a word to the sword master of Hailan Sword Sect, Old Immortal, can we reduce the tax a few times a year? We are really suffering!" </div> - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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