Zhong Chen said: "What did you do before? You are doing so miserable now?"

"You may not believe it if you say it." Lin Fan shook his head slightly.

"Tell me, I'll just listen to the story." Zhong Chen said.

Lin Fan thought about it and while drinking, he roughly told Zhong Chen about his previous events.

When he finished speaking, Lin Fan was already drunk a little.

Zhong Chen smiled and said, "Did you say your natal flying sword have been destroyed? That's why he died?"

"Speaking of this, I have heard of an old god. It is said that he is very capable. Otherwise, I will take you to find that old god and maybe I can save you."

Lin Fan shook his head: "Brother Zhong, I'm poor and I don't have the money to cheat you."

However, seeing Zhong Chen speaking so seriously, Lin Fan didn't know what to say for a moment.

Zhong Chen said, "Try it, let's go, I will take you to find that old god tomorrow."

Lin Fan had a dark face. He didn't believe that a so-called old god like Zhong Chen would know a so-called warlock.

Even if there is any so-called old god, I am afraid he is a monk.

But at least it was Zhong Chen's kindness, and Lin Fan had no better place to go now, so he nodded without refusing.

"Then let's say it."

After drinking, the two slept in the car all night.

The next day, Lin Fan was sleeping in a daze. When he opened his eyes, he found himself in the carriage and the car was shaking.

"It hurts so much."

Lin Fan rubbed his forehead. He hadn't had this kind of feeling like a headache after drinking.

He sat up and rubbed his head.

Then, he knocked on the front carriage and shouted, "Hey, Brother Zhong."

"It's coming soon, Brother Lin, please take a rest." Zhong Chen in front said.

Hearing this, Lin Fan nodded slightly and continued to sit in the car.

After a while, the car finally stopped. The carriage opened from outside. Zhong Chen opened the car door and said to Lin Fan: "Brother Lin, come out quickly."

Lin Fan walked out of the carriage curiously.

"What is this place?" Lin Fan glanced around.

At this time, the car was driving next to a clear river, surrounded by wilderness.

On both sides of the river are green cliffs, and the mountains and forests are full of green, and birds are soaring.

"The deep mountains and forests of my hometown." Zhong Chen laughed. At this time, he pointed to a bamboo tray by the river: "You sit in the bamboo tray and follow the river. It is said that if the old god is willing to accept you as your disciple, you will see a group of white birds on the shore, and the white birds will lead you to the old god's place."

"White bird? Go down the river?" Lin Fan looked at the clear river and became speechless, saying, "Brother Zhong, you shouldn't think I'm a burden. You want to lose me and deliberately lie to me like this, right?"

Anyone will doubt it. If you sit in a bamboo tray and go down the river, you will meet the gods?

Only a three-year-old child will believe this kind of lie.

"Brother Lin, give it a try." Zhong Chen patted Lin Fan's shoulder heavily: "I'm in love with you. If you can meet the old god and survive, we will see you again."

"Nonsense, if I can't meet it, I won't starve to death?" Lin Fan rolled his eyes.

Zhong Chen said: "Anyway, we are here, so it would be fine if Brother Lin doesn't want to."

Lin Fan looked at the clear stream, but nodded and agreed.

Zhong Chen asked: "Have you figured it out?"

Lin Fan's face was filled with emotion: "If you can't meet any so-called old god, it would be nice to die in such a beautiful place like this, it would be much better than dying in a garbage dump."

"This is a few days of dry food, I wish you good luck." Zhong Chen took out a backpack with a lot of biscuits and water inside.

"Thank you, Brother Zhong."

Lin Fan slowly walked up to the bamboo steak, and he picked up a bamboo pole on the bamboo steak.

Slowly, the bamboo raft slid into the clear river water.

Gradually, he was getting farther and farther away from Zhong Chen, and Zhong Chen shouted loudly: "Brother Lin, come on!"

Zhong Chen's figure on the shore was getting smaller and smaller. Lin Fan sat on the bamboo tray, breathing in the fresh air.

The scenery here is quite good even if you can't meet the so-called old god, dying here.

At least you won't encounter any messy things.

He sat cross-legged on the bamboo row.

As the day passed, he was flowing down the river.

The beautiful scenery on both sides is constantly changing, without any crowds.

Occasionally, Lin Fan would see animals on both sides of the jungle coming out to drink water.

These animals often look up curiously and look at Lin Fan.

Looking at this relaxed and pleasant scene, Lin Fan couldn't help but smile.

"Even if there is no old god as Brother Zhong mentioned, it would be good to die in such a place."

Lin Fan lay on the bamboo raft, listening to the rushing flow of the river, the cries of animals, and the sound of birds spreading their wings.

He fell asleep unknowingly.

When he woke up, it was already the next morning.

Moreover, he was woken up by the sound of birds.

At this time, his bamboo tray was surrounded by white birds.

These white birds chirped at Lin Fan, as if talking to him.

"So many white birds." Lin Fan was stunned for a moment. He looked around. He didn't know when there were several ropes tied around the bamboo tray. The claws of these white birds actually grabbed the rope and were moving forward rapidly in the water with the bamboo tray.

Lin Fan looked at the scene in front of him in shock on his face: "This, this..."

Is the legend of the old god true?

Let the white bird lead the way, such a method is already extraordinary.

Not long after, a white stone steps appeared on the shore.

After the birds dragged the bamboo tray to the stone steps, Lin Fan slowly walked down the bamboo tray and looked up.

There was a high mountain above my head, with white stone steps leading to the top of the mountain.

Lin Fan took a deep breath and walked up the stone steps step by step.

The white birds didn't follow again.

In the mountains and forests, there is only the sound of the wind blowing the leaves occasionally, and the rest is the sound of Lin Fan's footsteps.

The mountain is extremely high. Lin Fan walked all day. The sun sets and the moon rises. He finally arrived at the top of the mountain.

After reaching the top of the mountain, he was surprised to find that there was a towering mountain in front of the top of the mountain.

This mountain is straight and has no possibility of climbing up at all.

At the top of the mountain, there is a gym located there.

From Lin Fan's angle, the hall is as high as the moon.

And the road leading to the gym on the top of this mountain was actually one stone floating in the air.

The stone is neat, about one meter wide, like a step.

"this!"

With such a fairy scene, this gym was like a place for a fairy, which completely made Lin Fan a little confused.

What that guy Zhong Chen said is actually true?

Thinking of this, Lin Fan took a deep breath and tentatively stepped on the first stone floating in the air.
Chapter completed!