A Million Possible

Chapter 715

The big canopy’s splashes fell like raindrops, showing a rainbow in the bright sunshine.

Amid the roar of the ship, the other cultivators also looked bitter.

Yes, the situation is very obvious right now. Cheng Lin is just deliberately slowing down so that they can catch up, but he almost can’t catch up.

It’s impossible for them to say no to chasing them, and they can’t stop. If they don’t say anything else, they must chase them even to placate the people, and they can’t stop for a moment.

Frustrated, extremely frustrated!

In the eyes of outsiders, it was they who were chasing the fugitives, and Cheng Lin was chased by them.

But in fact the opposite is true.

“What the hell does he want to do?” After venting the anger in his heart, Li Yang let the splashing water fall on him, and then suddenly sat in the cabin a little bit depressed, muttering to himself.

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On the river.

Cheng Lin stood quietly on the spirit sword, and the airflow generated by the fast rush blew the corners of his clothes. The scenery on both sides swept back. At this moment, there were hardly any ships in sight on the broad river, and it was not clear whether it was obtained. The news was hidden in advance.

“It’s kind of boring…”

Cheng Lin sighed slightly and said to himself. As soon as his voice fell, he suddenly heard Nuwa’s voice in the spirit world:

“It will be boring soon, someone in front of you is going to intercept you.”

This is the news she obtained by hacking the internal network of the Special Administration Department.

Intercept?

The corners of Cheng Lin’s mouth curled up, and he couldn’t see any panic at all, but he was a little eager to try.

Even the speed of urging the spirit sword has been increased.

Finally, after another speeding, he saw a bridge across the two sides of the strait from a distance. Cheng Lin closed his eyes and opened his “spiritual tentacles.”

Countless silk threads spread out, presenting all the scenes ahead in his mind.

I saw a group of cultivators standing on the empty bridge, like a big enemy, there were a lot of people, many of them were obviously local cultivators from the local bureau, and others were people sent by a division.

Well, it’s not difficult. In some sections of the river where there are no forks in the waterway, as long as Cheng Lin continues upstream, his course of action is predictable, and Trisi can use airplanes or steam turbines to cut corners against him. Carry out an ambush.

At this moment, the cultivator on the bridge had obviously seen Cheng Lin’s shadow, so he saw the psychic vibrations around the big river, and the rushing Nu River suddenly began to freeze.

It was not frozen, but just “solidified.” The water still maintained a flowing posture, but it appeared as gray as cement.

“What kind of power is this?” Cheng Lin was slightly surprised.

The other party actually “solidified” a section of the river and built a temporary “dam” out. Soon, he saw the dense young cultivator on the bridge jump into the river one after another, standing steadily, distanced from each other, looking towards here.

It looks like a “fence”.

Cheng Lin felt the surging power ahead, weighed it slightly, and felt that if he used his abilities to deal with it, he could win, and it was easy.

But the problem is that it will take some time. After all, as of now, he still doesn’t have the seventh-rank realm ability, and even the only sixth rank is “auxiliary”.

Yes, in a sense, his Seventh-Rank really doesn’t live up to its name.

Of course, a slight delay is not unacceptable, but there is another issue that needs to be considered…

“If it takes too much time, wouldn’t it be possible for the group of guys behind to catch up?”

Cheng Lin thought about it, and decided to pass some of it altogether.

So he pulled his right hand out of the void, and the Hejian burning with sword fire reappeared. If you look carefully to distinguish it, you will find that it is darker than before, and the sword fire on the surface is also stronger than the one in Liangang last night.

Cheng Lin lifted the sword, slashed lightly towards the lake, and then closed the sword.

Standing on the surface of the river, the cultivators all showed surprised expressions, didn’t they all draw their swords? Why is this taken back?

And… the sword that was cut just now didn’t seem to be seen.

“he……”

Suddenly, there was a violent roar in the ears, and it gradually became a piece. People were startled, and then they realized that the sound was actually coming from under their feet.

It came from under the frozen river.

Then, a huge crack was discovered, which stretched into countless, gray-white colored, “stone carvings”-like river surface cracked, disintegrated, and turned into the Taotao Nu River.

The water that had just been stopped rushed in and set off huge waves, overturning these unsuspecting cultivators, falling into the river one after another, struggling, only a few of the water system cultivators could still stand, but nowhere could Cheng Lin’s be seen. Figure?

…

When the steamship from behind finally hurried over, what Li Yang saw was the cultivator.

His face sank slightly, he closed his eyes and felt the residual power in the surrounding air, and then said in confusion and horror: “He… seems to be stronger.”

…

The strength in Li Yang’s mouth was naturally compared with last night. Although Liangang Chenglin’s sword was much more powerful than this time last night, Li Yang’s view of strength is obviously not destructive.

If Cheng Lin had to use five points last night to achieve just that point, now, only three points are used.

Only a cultivator of Li Yang’s level can perceive this subtle difference in strength.

This is obviously not Cheng Lin’s own strength, the problem is more like the sword.

This was vaguely manifested in the hit that broke the barrier last night.

However, even if Li Yang was confused, he couldn’t catch up with Cheng Lin to ask. Well, it’s not that he couldn’t ask, but the main reason was that he couldn’t catch up…

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This “fleeing chase” continued throughout the following day.

Cheng Lin leisurely, as if traveling upstream, along the main road of the Yellow River, only occasionally drives into the tributaries.

Li Yang and others can only follow him non-stop for a moment.

After gaining experience, Cheng Lin began to encounter more and more people “setting up cards”, but he was always able to break through easily.

And the whole world Internet had to accompany him to get nervous.

Not much in the country, people in different provinces, cities and regions were nervous and evacuated in batches, and then waited for Cheng Lin to pass the border before sighing a sigh of relief, and “praying” for people in the next area that Cheng Lin was about to arrive on the Internet. For a time, it was spectacular.

At the same time, it has not stopped in the wider world. With the passage of time, public opinion has not only not cooled down, but has intensified.

There are more and more parades in various places. On the one hand, the international community continues to put pressure on Xia Guo, and on the other hand, they have also begun to form “alliances.” Each country organizes manpower and seeks to converge. Once Cheng Lin leaves Xia State for transit and enters the “high seas” Siege.

A “giant web” covering the world is rapidly taking shape.

But Cheng Lin, who was in the country, didn’t seem to be nervous at all, he still maintained his own rhythm.

Fly along the water system and the city, and sometimes enter the spiritual world to replenish strength, or fill up the stomach-Ailu’s cooking skills have recently skyrocketed, such as the “fruit salad” of the elves she used to be good at. Quite a bit of experience, the food cooked is more in line with Cheng Lin’s taste.

In contrast, Li Yang and the others who were chasing behind could only stay briefly along the cities along the way to obtain supplies and struggle to fill their stomachs.

When it got dark, Cheng Lin’s position had reached the hinterland of the Central Plains, and he continued to move forward, and arrived in “Chang’an” the next day.

After a short stay in Chang’an and a brief encounter with the local Qisi, Cheng Lin turned to the south, leaving the Yellow River Basin and entering the Yangtze River.

After that, I went all the way to the south and arrived at the capital of Shu, staying again for a short time, and then heading southeast, passing through Chongshi, Qian and Xiang, and staying in Shashi, the capital of the latter, before continuing to the southeast and stepping into Guangdong. .

So far, Cheng Lin has almost completely penetrated the country from north to south.

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Finally, in another afternoon, when he left the city of Guangzhou, the relaxed and leisurely look on Cheng Lin’s face finally disappeared.

Further forward, it is the South China Sea.

This means that he will leave the country again.

It also means that his journey is about to reach the end.

Walking through the hot and humid air, the river water under Cheng Lin’s feet splashed from time to time, but it was bounced away by an invisible gas shield that enveloped him.

The sun hung behind him, illuminating the world extremely brightly.

“Finally decided to leave?” Nuwa’s voice came from the spirit world at the right time.

“Well, it’s time.” Cheng Lin finally didn’t have any ambiguities this time after hearing her words.

“Actually, I have always been puzzled. What exactly do you want to do? Well, it’s not just me. Judging from the information I obtained from your intranet, there are still many people who are puzzled.”In the Spirit World Villa, Nuwa pushed the workstation away, and then asked curiously in the afternoon sun.

In the past few days, she had been watching all this, but she never asked, because she knew that Cheng Lin would not answer her with a high probability, just like a few days ago in Spirit Land No. 16.

That time, she asked him where he was going, and Cheng Lin’s answer was “Xiajiangnan”.

After that, he did practice this, and successfully turned the world upside down, and had no leisure for a few days, but during the entire journey, Cheng Lin didn’t really kill anyone from the beginning to the end.

This made his behavior more and more confusing.

Perhaps in the eyes of the people, Cheng Lin, the “criminal” who caused so many deaths, is a lawless “lunatic”, so all actions can be pushed to madness. However, he is not a lunatic after all. On the contrary, he More sober than most people.

So, seeing that the journey finally came to an end, Nuwa couldn’t bear his own curiosity anymore and decided to ask questions.

“At first, I thought you wanted to retaliate, but you obviously had countless opportunities to take action along the way, but you didn’t do anything.” Nuwa narrated calmly.

Cheng Lin silently did not speak, only the sound of the water flowing under his feet.

And just when Nuwa thought he couldn’t get the answer, Cheng Lin finally said, “Yes, I didn’t do anything.”

“Why? I can see that although you are calm on the surface, you are not in a good mood, you can even say it is very bad, you have so many infamy, why not choose to take revenge? It is not difficult.” Nuwa asked.

As a super “artificial intelligence”, Nuwa is particularly confused about this.

Facing this question, Cheng Lin smiled strangely, and then sighed:

“Indeed, it is not difficult, and I have never been a person of noble character. To tell you the truth, when I saw the overwhelming scolding, I did have a moment, I wanted to be a real person. Bad guy, but… after all, I didn’t get cruel.”

After saying this, Cheng Lin suddenly sighed deeply.

Yeah, he still didn’t let his heart down after all.

He can’t do it out of anger to hurt those innocent people who have nothing to do with him.

He couldn’t really use projection to plow the whole world willfully.

He can’t make billions of people around the world use their lives to bear his “grief”.

Ask yourself, he really can’t do it.

This is completely different from the feeling of pressing a button in the deduction. For him, the deduction is just a game, and here, it is the real world.

Besides, even if you don’t consider those strangers, Cheng Lin still cares about people, such as Hua Bei, such as Sun Xiao, such as Cao Wei, such as… those friends and teachers.

No one knows what kind of struggle Cheng Lin had in his heart during that day in Spirit Land No. 16, and what kind of effort he used to suppress the tyranny in his heart.

“Then since you chose to give up and choose to leave, why did you return?” Nuwa asked again.

When hearing this question, Cheng Lin didn’t hesitate to answer:

“Because, angry.”

He said in a very serious tone: “I’m really angry.”