Chapter 688: Golden Scale Fish

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On the way forward, there were four more people.

Wan He has been replaced by Old Tang, and the road ahead for these people is no longer so easy. When they wake up every morning, what greets the three of them is not the prepared food, but the light of a knife.

The three of them shared the attack, and their forward speed slowed down significantly.

Wan He carried an empty carriage alone and followed slowly behind a few people.

When the sky darkened, the three of them stopped to rest. Sometimes they would eat some food, but most of the time, they just practiced directly.

Although they suffered hardships, the three of them made rapid progress.

After a few days, Zi Chen noticed that Shan Ya was a little worried and his mood was obviously not high.

"What's wrong?"

Zi Chen, who was bearing the sword's intent, walked to Shan Ya.

"I seemed to have seen someone in the city last time." Shan Ya said after hesitating for a moment.

"who?"

Zi Chen was a little confused. Could it be that Shan Ya was an acquaintance?

And acquaintances in Shanya are naturally friends.

"It's the Ghost King."

Shan Ya said: "My eyes were dazzled at that time, and I seemed to see him in a trance, but he disappeared quickly."

Lan Gumeng turned around and said, "I think it must be dazzling."

Shan Ya nodded and said: "I also think it may be so, but since it is a dazzle, why is it the Ghost King and not someone else?"

Zi Chen fell into deep thought.

He actually only met the Ghost King once, but he had a deep impression on him. If the other party hadn't made the attack in time, they would have died.

She was deeply impressed by the Ghost King, and the reason was Shanya. When she and Noah came to this world, they were hunted by the Ghost King's people, which lasted for a hundred years.

At first, Zi Chen guessed that the Ghost King should be related to the young man, but the young man did not appear for a long time, which made Zi Chen feel a little more suspicious.

The other party can suppress his realm, but Zi Chen, who came to this world, cannot suppress other people's realm. It can be seen that even if the young man is from this world, he is different from everyone else.

Shan Ya was right to be concerned. Whether it was a hallucination or a real sight of the Ghost King, this matter should not be taken carelessly.

Lan Gumeng couldn't understand why a ghost king who was only in the human soul realm made Shanya worried. Even Zi Chen frowned at this moment.

"It might really be an illusion." Shanya said.

"It doesn't matter, we just need to be careful."

Wan He, who was driving, didn't pay attention to this matter. No matter what kind of enemy he was, as long as he had a knife in his hand, he was not afraid of anything.

Even in his heart, he was still looking forward to the danger becoming more intense, because once he reached that place, there would be endless danger waiting for him.

In the dark night, Zi Chen sat cross-legged, and the soul power from heaven and earth continued to gather towards him.

His physical body is absorbing soul power and growing, and the soul power in his body is also increasing. With Wanhe's help, he has made great progress.

The same goes for Shanya and Lan Gumeng.

Wan He was sleeping, snoring loudly.

As the sky brightened, everyone got up and continued on their way. Of course, Wan He, who had woken up, did not forget to give the three of them a knife, which was an appetizer.

Zi Chen can now fight against the Earth Soul Realm, but this Earth Soul Realm definitely does not include Wan He.

The opponent's full blow, let alone him, even if the three of them join forces, may not be able to block it.

At noon, they came to a lake. There was a small boat on the lake, and an old man wearing a raincoat was fishing in the center of the lake.

Wan He came to the lake and wiped his face, then squatted there and looked at the old man in the center of the lake.

Zi Chen's expression was somewhat wary. It seemed unusual for an old man fishing to appear in this wilderness.

Lan Gumeng and Shan Ya stood on both sides of Zi Chen, and naturally felt that something was unusual.

The old man was as motionless as a pine in the forest, and the boat beneath him seemed to be at rest.

Zi Chen had the intention to retreat.

Wan He was still squatting there, watching this scene with interest.

About a quarter of an hour later, there was still no fish taking the bait.

Wan He had lost his patience. When he stood up, he had a big stone in his hand. Before Zi Chen could say anything to remind him, he threw it away from a distance.

With a pop, the boulder fell into the lake, and water splashed everywhere, like a downpour, hitting the old man's raincoat and also falling into the boat.

At this moment, the fishing line sank slightly, as if there was a bait on the hook. The old man used his skill and the fishing rod made of green bamboo drew an arc, and saw a small fish with golden light all over its body, landing on it. On top of the boat.

The old man's laughter rang out.

Zi Chen's expression changed slightly, and then he realized that the fishing line was not a real fishing line, but a silk thread with energy manifested.

In the same way, fish hooks are naturally made of energy.

This combination of hardness and softness is so clever that even Zi Chen, who is in the human soul realm, cannot do this right now.

"I have been fishing for this golden-scaled fish for three months, but I didn't expect that I succeeded today."

The old man stood up, looked back at Zi Chen and the others, and said, "If you don't mind, can you go back to the villa to rest for a while, so that I can fulfill my duties as a landlord, which can be considered as my gratitude to you all."

Zi Chen did not expect that Wan He would unexpectedly help the old man.

But the rush is urgent now, and the old man’s strength is extraordinary, so it’s better to do less than to do more.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Wan He took the initiative and said, "Okay, we happen to be tired too, so we'll go to the old man's place to ask for a drink."

Zi Chen hesitated to speak, but Wan He never looked back.

The small boat the old man was riding in moved forward. When it reached the lake, the small boat glowed and doubled in size.

Wan He jumped up and then looked back at Zi Chen.

Zi Chen was a little helpless, but he had no choice but to follow.

The boat goes in the other direction of the lake without the need for human paddling.

Shan Ya's eyes were a little weird, because everyone was in the Human Soul Realm and could fly over, so why bother?

The golden-scaled fish from before was now swimming in the barrel. Sometimes when it surfaced, a golden light would suddenly appear, which was very bright.

"It is said that this lake is connected to the bottom of the sea. Occasionally, golden-scaled fish will come here to take a rest, but you can't find it."

The old man looked at the golden-scaled fish and said with a smile: "This fish comes from the deep sea. It is said to live in a place close to the rules of the center of the earth. It is born to use the rules. It is extremely extraordinary. For practitioners in the world, it is even more amazing. The opportunity to break through the realm can allow a human soul realm to easily break through to the earth soul realm."

After hearing the old man's explanation, Zi Chen had a look of surprise in his eyes and looked at the golden-scaled fish again.

The scales on the opponent's body seemed to be made of gold, and on the back, a dazzling golden thread seemed to be flowing with the light of rules.

Can this thing allow people to break through the realm?

And it's very easy?

At this moment, the three souls were moved by it.

At this time, the boat rowed to the end of the lake. A ripple appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the boat entered the ripples.

Several people disappeared on the lake.

There was only one carriage, and at the other end of the lake, the horses were still grazing.