My talent is resurrection

Chapter 197
Chen Jiu was not the only one who went to the border.

And a donkey.

The donkey stood with its feet like a human, with its hooves crossed over its chest, and it snorted white air from its nostrils. It was very displeased and said angrily.

"There is no master here, there is a place for master."

Chen Jiu looked at the donkey silently, then shook his head.

At that time, the donkey was picked up by Yao Tianchang for a look.

Yao Tianchang looked at the donkey with a slightly complicated expression.

So the nervous donkey smiled at Yao Tianchang.

This smile is very charming.

Yao Tianchang cursed, "Unlucky bastard, you too."

Then there was the current situation where one person and one donkey looked at each other in blank dismay.

Chen Jiu shook his head and sighed again, picked up the package, put away the Taoist customs clearance certificate given to him by the red-faced Taoist Yao Tianchang, and was ready to go on the road to the border of Xiongzhen, which is close to the Canglanhai.

The donkey followed him.

One person and one donkey boarded the nearest ferry, gave them their share of money, and walked to the farthest west.

Chen Jiu threw the package to the donkey and asked it to carry it on his back. He sat on the side of the ferry by himself, watching the low sunset, with one foot on the side of the boat and the other dangling.

It seems to touch the big river and catch up with the flowing water.

I heard that there are three border gates in Xiongzhen in Tianguang Prefecture, which are built ten miles behind the Canglan Sea. They are an iron wall and the initial line of defense for the human race.

Among them, all the monks are stationed. There are strong men like Chen Jiu who have been captured from every Taoist temple and academy, and there are also disciples who are required by various sects to go.

Most of them are some little monks who usually don't have much reputation. They don't want to live or want to leave, so they go to the border of this Xiongzhen and don't go back.

There are also some big monks who committed major crimes in the human world outside, and were punished by the academy and had to come to guard the border.

Although this kind of monk has a high level of cultivation, he is the least forceful. He loves to fight with monsters who are lower than himself.

And they had to fight for a long time, and finally pretended to be a fierce fight, and then "nearly defeated" the Nascent Soul Monster Clan.

These days, cultivators are just waiting at the border of Xiongzhen to dawdle, thinking that the punishment time is over, they will return to the human race, and continue their chic life.

The most ironic thing is that these big monks can usually go back.

And most of those little monks stayed in the border of Xiongzhen, unable to leave, and died in a foreign land.

Accompanied by the cold water of the Cangyue loess.

----

The westbound ferry kept going.

The donkey was carrying the package, and took a pair of trousers from somewhere, and put them on under his body. At last, he was not naked. At this time, the donkey and Chen Jiu were sitting by the fence, not talking, just looking at Chen Jiu.

Chen Jiubai glanced at the donkey, and asked in confusion, "What are you doing?"

The donkey hesitated for a while, then asked, "I heard from the people on the boat, where are we going to kill demons?"

Chen Jiu nodded, "Yes."

The donkey frowned tightly, discussing: "Can I go back now?"

Chen Jiu asked suspiciously, "What are you doing back home?"

The donkey just shook his head sadly, "I don't want to die."

Chen Jiu raised his eyebrows.

It was inexplicable.

The donkey sniffed sadly, and said melancholy: "I am Pingpingyou thirteen this year, and Cardamom is at the beginning of February, why did I die young?!"

Chen Jiu raised his eyebrows slightly again, and asked in great confusion: "Where did you learn these things?"

The donkey shook his head, "It's written in the book, besides, why do you have to go to that side to kill the demon?"

When Chen Jiu heard the donkey's question, and then saw how the donkey looked like a human being and a ghost, he understood. He waved his hand impatiently and explained.

"Not to kill you."

As soon as the donkey heard this, he became energetic immediately, and happily asked Chen Jiu: "I don't have to die?!"

Chen Jiugang was about to answer, but remained silent.

Will the donkey die?
Chen Jiu turned his head and looked towards the extreme west along the river, his eyes narrowed slightly.

He wasn't sure either.

What can be determined?

Maybe you can only be sure that you won't die.

Chen Jiu turned his head back, with a rare gentle smile on his face, and nodded towards the donkey.

"Yes, you don't have to die."

"you promise?"

The donkey frowned, with a suspicious expression on his face, still somewhat disbelieving.

Chen Jiu exhaled lightly, on the flowing water, under the setting sun, nodded and replied.

"Yes, I promise."

The donkey smiled reassuringly.

Chen Jiu sat by the rail of the ferry.

No more shaking feet.

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The ferry passed several crossings, and almost all the monks who should get off the ferry got off, and the rest went straight to the border.

Most of these remaining monks have something on their minds, and they can often be seen toasting to the moon to relieve their worries.

It is worth mentioning that one of the monks invited Chen Jiu to drink.

But Chen Jiu, who always liked to drink, refused, and turned to cultivate his boxing skills on the deck of the ferry, concentrating his martial arts.

Almost every day.

Even the donkey was surprised. In its eyes, Chen Jiu seemed to have always looked lazy, as if he had never been so serious.

What are you drawing?
The donkey didn't know, so it also asked Chen Jiu.

Chen Jiu just smiled at the donkey, and then said: "Unlucky thing, let's play."

This is learned from Yao Tianchang.

The donkey snorted disdainfully and ignored it.

On the ferry, there were also people who were paying attention to Chen Jiu.

One of them, who was also a Jindan physicist, frowned slightly when he saw Chen Jiu's occasional punches.

This punch looks full of intent, but the punching method seems to have never been seen in Tianguang Prefecture. It seems that there is no method. Simply speaking, it is just a few random punches.

However, Chen Jiu's unconcealable fisting intention really surprised the Jindan body repairer, and he wanted to compete with Chen Jiu for a while.

But the Jindan Body Cultivator was also thinking about the crowds on the ferry and the influence would not be good, so he suppressed the restlessness in his heart, thinking that he would compete with the Qing Shirt Body Cultivator when he arrived at the border of Xiongzhen.

Fortunately, he held back.

Otherwise, he should consider which sect's Jinchuang medicine has the best curative effect.

Another monk who paid special attention to Chen Jiu was a woman who lived at the top of the ferry.

A woman's face is veiled, which is a magic weapon to conceal her breath, and it is extremely useful to block her consciousness.

She likes to come out when Chen Jiu is concentrating on martial arts, but she doesn't look at Chen Jiu. Looking at the world, she seems to be able to feel the changes in martial arts in the world.

Therefore, women pay more attention to Chen Jiu.

When the ferry boat reaches the edge of the river.

Suddenly there was water.

The woman on the height of the ferry rushed out suddenly, without saying a word, she just walked away from the ferry.

Seeing the woman flying into the air, some monks followed suit with horror on their faces, and left in the sky.

The ferry was motionless, stuck in place.

A huge vortex appeared below, and there was a suction force pulling the world from it, pulling in countless auras of the world!
A monk exclaimed, "Siphon!"

The rest of the cultivators sighed and shook their heads, the ferry was abandoned, it was really bad luck.

And Chen Jiu stood in front of the donkey almost as soon as the ferry boat appeared.

It's just that it only takes a moment for the vortex to swallow the ferry.

The siphon is still there.

A moment later, a big hand came from thousands of miles to press the siphon off, and then snapped his fingers, returning to the aura of heaven and earth, and then disappeared out of thin air.

The monks standing in the sky looked at the original "siphon" with different expressions, but most of them sighed.

"Siphon" is an extremely rare natural disaster in Tianguang Prefecture. It occurs everywhere. It has the power to swallow the sky and the earth. If you can't escape and be swallowed by it, the Nascent Soul is basically dead.

Therefore, the monks left on the ferry should all be dead.

It's just bad luck.

After that, the monks didn't sigh much, and went to the extreme west border pass not far away.

There was no fluctuation in the surface of the water.

Half a month later, there was a sudden noise in the river on the bank of the far west border pass.

A wet donkey was thrown out first.

Then a figure in a green shirt crawled out extremely exhausted, yelled "Grandma has a leg", and passed out on the shore.

(End of this chapter)