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Chapter 70: The Demon's Talk

"Let's see if there are bridges nearby or other ways out."

Chen Luo murmured to himself, turned over and got off the dark horse, tied it to a tree by the river, and then walked forward along the river, while looking to both sides.

At this moment, the bright moon was shining with silver light, and the surrounding light was pretty good. In addition, his vision has increased greatly, and there is almost no difference between looking at things and watching during the day.

But the river is winding and winding, with lush trees on both sides, blocking the view and not seeing too far.

Chen Luo pondered for a moment and planned to go to the open view of the river center, so he silently used the water stepping technique, and a layer of blue light appeared on his feet, stepping on the river surface.

Two vortexes emerged under his feet, holding his body.

The last time he used the Water Step Art was in a calm stream. This time he came to a big river with rapid water flowing, and the undercurrents were surging nearby. The Water Step Art was a beginner who was just a beginner, but now he was disturbed by external forces and became even more inflexible when he was running. His body suddenly undulates with the waves of the river, shaking left and right, as if he could fall into the river at any time.

He hurriedly used his magic power to continuously inject it into his feet to maintain the water stepping technique. At the same time, his hands spread out and adjusted his body posture to balance the impact of the river. After gradually adapting to the flow rate of the river, his body gradually became stable.

"It seems that this water stepping method still needs to be constantly practiced in various rivers and rivers, especially to learn to adapt to maintaining balance in various complex water states, so that it can come in handy when needed."

Chen Luo breathed a sigh of relief, and after calming down, he continued to walk towards the heart of the river.

"What a wonderful water-control technique!"

At this moment, a clear voice suddenly came from a distance. The sound was not loud, but it overshadowed the sound of the rolling waves around it, as if talking in Shen Luo's ears.

Chen Luo was originally focused on using the water stepping technique. When he suddenly heard this sound, his mind suddenly became confused.

The mana power in his body stuttered slightly, and the aura of his feet suddenly disappeared. He immediately "punched" and fell into the river.

He fell into the water and made a toss and made a spell. The river water around him suddenly stirred, forming a circle of spiral water waves around him. A lifting force emerged from the bottom of his feet again, lifting him out of the water.

He looked at the shore when he came wet, and saw a young man with a tall figure appeared near the big tree where he tied his horse.

Under the moonlight, the young man's sparse eyebrows were clearly visible, and his two sword eyebrows flew into his temples. His eyes were as clear as stars, his nose was tall like a mountain, and his lips were slightly thick and smiled.

The young man was wearing a round-necked robe, and half a fish-scale armor that was diagonally slanted from his right shoulder to the ribs. Behind him was a simple long sword with a long hilt, and his whole body exuded a heroic spirit from head to toe.

"I dare to ask you, who is the inner disciple of the Ruoshui Sect?" Before Chen Luo could speak, the young man clasped his fists and asked first.

"I wonder why you said this?" Chen Luo frowned slightly and said.

At this time, he was of course no longer the son of the merchant who had just entered the Spring and Autumn Temple two years ago. Naturally, he knew that with the greatness of the world, there must be more than one Spring and Autumn Temple. He just had no chance to understand other immortal cultivation sects, so he didn't know what the weak water sect was.

"Oh, isn't it? I thought that only the inner disciples of Ruoshui Sect in the entire Dengping County were so proficient in water methods. You also saw that you were really young, so you asked this question." The young man raised his eyebrows and said in confusion.

"Your Excellency seems to be a misunderstanding. I am just a casual cultivator who practices randomly, and there is no inheritance from the sect." Chen Luo's eyes flashed slightly and he said casually.

After saying that, he took a step forward and walked towards the shore, intending to lead the horse away, not intending to get in touch with people of unknown origin.

"Since we are all practicing, we will call each other a fellow Taoist. The following name is Lu Huaming, who is a Chang'an person. How dare you ask what the fellow Taoist is called?" The young man saw that he went to the dark horse without looking back and hurriedly told his own way.

"In the lower... Chen Jiacheng, a local person. Since Fellow Daoist Lu is from the capital of the capital, why did he come to this remote Songfan County?" Chen Luo hesitated for a moment, turned around and smiled and replied.

He was still a little wary of the stranger who suddenly appeared and did not tell his real name.

"It turned out to be fellow Taoist Chen. When he came down to Pingping City, he was just running errands to deliver letters. On the way back, he happened to see fellow Taoist practicing here. He couldn't help but be curious and came over to say hello, hoping that fellow Taoist would not feel abrupt." Lu Huaming looked at Chen Luo's wet body and said a little apologetically.

"No, it's because I'm not good at learning skills, which makes Fellow Daoist laugh." Chen Luo saw that the other party's tone was sincere, and his eyes were completely sensual, so he said with a smile.

"It is a blessing to be able to witness the magical skill of water control today! Please forgive me for being arrogant. Friend Chen just used it, but the water-step technique in the water method?" Lu Huaming waved his hand and asked again.

"Why, Fellow Daoist also has researched this?" Chen Luo's eyebrows jumped and asked back.

"There is no research. I just heard that this technique consumes little magic power, but it can make practitioners invincible on the water. It is very suitable for dealing with the fight between some aquatic monsters, which makes people envious." Lu Huaming smiled and shook his head, saying this.

"After the next casual cultivator, I have a shallow knowledge. I have always heard of the genius of monsters, but I have not seen it with my own eyes. Can fellow Taoists talk about it?" Chen Luo became curious after hearing this.

After he first fell asleep, he saw the green wolf who could hide his whereabouts and the monsters with the wolf-headed human body left a deep impression on him.

"The demons are actually nothing to say. Like our human cultivation, they rely on absorbing the spiritual power of heaven and earth, adapting to the changes of Yin and Yang and Five Elements to activate spiritual wisdom and increase the magic power of Taoism. But generally speaking, monsters and ghosts of the same level have various innate magical powers, which are three points stronger than our human race. Of course, our human cultivators also have various external objects such as talismans. If they really fight, it is hard to say who wins. In addition, Shen Dao Friends don’t know that the world seems to be peaceful now, and everyone lives and works in peace and contentment, but in fact, it is undercurrents and crises everywhere! In our Tang Dynasty, not only are there monsters, but there are also some ghosts and monsters frequently. The governments in various places are already a little overwhelmed with this. Even half a year ago, the court had issued a clear edict and spent a lot of money to recruit some strange people to deal with this matter." Lu Huaming said frankly.
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