Su Chen and Annu, with the White Lotus Strongman, came to the foot of the mountain. After a remote sleep, they found the woodcutter's house named Wu.

But I saw that in this wooden house there was a kind old woman nearly a hundred years old and wrinkled face cooking breakfast porridge on the stove in front of the house.

Although she was old, she had a clear ear and eyes. Seeing two guests from other places coming to visit, she quickly welcomed them to come into the house and sit down.

There are few outsiders visiting this small village at the foot of the mountain. If someone visits the house, the villagers are very enthusiastic.

Su Chen stepped forward to ask, and then he realized that the peaceful old woman was the old mother of Qiaofu Wu. Her husband had long passed away and lived alone at the foot of the mountain with her son.

Su Chen felt a little bit that the old woman was just an ordinary old woman, strong in body, but nothing special about it and had never practiced martial arts.

The old woman said that her son went into the mountain with an axe on his back the day before yesterday to cut woodcuts, and he didn't know how many days it would take to come out of the mountain. In the past, it would take as long as three or five days, and as long as one month before he could come out of the deep mountains and forests.

Su Chen looked over in the room casually.

In addition to seeing several pairs of hunted tigers, leopards and wolfs and bears furs, I accidentally saw some spiritual firewood piled up in the corner, but it was piled up in the corner, and the old woman used it as firewood to cook on the stove.

There are also some wooden bowls, wooden cups and chopsticks for rice, all of which are made of spiritual wood. Even the wooden bed in the wooden house where the old woman sleeps is made of a whole piece of spiritual wood.

Su Chen looked at the wooden bed and couldn't help but feel shocked.

Although the spiritual energy in these spiritual woods is weak, ordinary people cannot see it. If placed in a prosperous city, it is the best wood and can be sold at an extremely high price. It is really a waste to burn it like this.

He felt more and more that this Qiaofu Wu was not an ordinary person. This was the most magical person he had met in search of immortals and asked about the truth in his travels for a year.

This means two things.

This Wu Qiaofu is at least a martial arts master with extraordinary perception, and may even be a cultivator of immortality, living in seclusion here. Because only with the perception of the master or above can you discover that this is spiritual wood and use them to make spiritual wood utensils.

Moreover, there should be a whole huge spiritual tree in this Mangshan Mountain, so it is possible to create such a bed. This is extremely rare in other mountains and rivers. At least Su Chen had never seen it in other places, and only found some small pieces of spiritual materials.

"I'll go into this Mangshan to take a look, and then go back a while."

Su Chen decided to go and see the situation in person. He left the wooden house and handed over several self-defense talismans and a handful of Linbing beans to Annu. He explained in a low voice and decided to search in Mangshan.

Anu nodded and took the three white lotus strong men to wait for Su Chen to come back in the wooden house at the foot of the mountain.

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Mangshan is tall and steep, with deep forests and dense grass.

It is extremely difficult to climb over this mountain, even the most experienced hunter, with rope flying hooks, and it takes at least several days.

The sun rises in the east.

Su Chen's figure in green faced the golden sun, walking like flying in this mountain, like walking on flat ground, and soon climbed over.

After crossing this Mangshan Mountain, there are endless mountains in the distance, one by one, nowhere to see.

Su Chen sighed, no wonder the villagers in that small village were afraid of Mangshan. This boundless mountain range was simply unavailable for ordinary people.

Su Chen continued to search in this mountain.

In this mountain, deep ravines, cliffs and hanging rocks can be seen everywhere.

There is a large waterfall in front of you, hanging upside down on the river.

The waterfalls and mountains and rivers splash down from the peaks of thousands of feet, splashing through the stones, and the mountains and rivers seep beads and droplets. Under the rising sun, the clear light reflects the seven colors, and turns into rain and dew and gathers sweet springs.

Su Chen passed the waterfall.

Suddenly, I heard a loud singing voice coming from the top of a mountain opposite.

Su Chen couldn't help but look at the song.

The song is loud and majestic, rough and heroic, lingering among the mountains and rivers, and spreading to the distance from the mountains.

Su Chen climbed up the rock and saw the top of the mountain several miles away.

"Yo~! Watch the chess and the tree is rotten, the wood is cut down, and the valley is slowly walking by the edge of the clouds. Selling firewood and selling wine, laughing wildly from the love. The path of the sky is high in autumn, facing the moon pillow, the pines on the pines, and the sky is dawn.

Recognize the old forest, climb the cliff and cross the ridge, hold an axe and break the withered vines. When you collect it, you can make a leash and sing it on the market, you can make three liters of rice. There are no more people competing for competition, and the price is average. You can't make tricks, no honor and disgrace, and you can live in peace. When you meet, you are either immortals or Taoism. You sit quietly and talk about the "Huangting"."

But I saw a young woodcutter with a tiger leather jacket under my waist, a bare chest, holding a giant axe in both hands, singing loudly, and cutting down a giant tree.

The rising sun rises in the east, and the golden sunshine shines on this young woodcutter, like a god with divine light all over his body, dazzling.

The giant axe is half a foot long, like copper and iron, and is extremely thick.

As the slashes were whistling, the wind was whistling, which was more than a thousand pounds.

"Huh, boom!"

With one axe, the giant tree cracked and the rocks trembled.

Scream!

Su Chen took a breath of air conditioning in shock.

Even if a generation of masters has a thousand pounds of explosive power, the weapons you usually use will not exceed one hundred pounds. Thousand pounds are the ultimate power. If you wave it a few times, you will be exhausted.

Even if a cultivator like him is easy to use thousands of pounds of strength dozens of times. However, he can't continue to swing the huge axe with thousands of pounds to cut down the trees.

This woodcutter is clearly a cultivator, and he is definitely a cultivator with natural divine power. He was able to frequently wave a giant axe and chop trees thousands of times.

"What a good fairy Wu Qiaoxian!"

Su Chen was stunned for a moment.

This great man who cuts woodcutter should be the silence of the villagers. His rough and heroic singing voice has a long artistic conception and is even more fascinating.

Su Chen heard it for a while before he came to his senses.

This is the first real immortal cultivator he met after traveling thousands of mountains and rivers, searching almost half of the terrain map of the mountains and rivers of the Tang Dynasty.

Su Chen did not pass by rashly, but watched Wu Qiaofu several miles away.

This Qiaofu Wu held a giant axe in his hand and still picked it up at will without feeling tired at all. He was intoxicated by logging and completely ignored the situation in the outside world. Such powerful divine power must be above him.

Su Chen listened carefully to the woodcutter's singing.

The singing is heroic and majestic, like the sound of the morning and evening drums. It echoes in the mountain streams and valleys, shocking the mountains and rivers for dozens of miles. Between the earthly world, this is definitely a first-class hero, many times stronger than the masters Li Shuo and Han Pingshan.

Such a rare heroic figure in the world lives in seclusion in this small mountain village and is obsessed with being a woodcutter. He should be a person with extremely pure hearts and not a person with evil hearts and minds.

Su Chen thought for a while, then decided to go up and chat, asking if he knew where Chaoge Fairy City was. After all, this was the only immortal cultivator he had met in this year. If he missed it, he still didn't know which year or month he would meet other immortal cultivators.

He climbed over the cliff, came to the top, held his fists and bowed to Wu Qiaofu, and asked, "This big brother is the Wu Qiaoxian called by the common people at the foot of the mountain?"

The woodcutter was obsessed with logging, but unexpectedly someone went up the mountain to find him, and he was stunned.

The big woodcutter wiped the sweat from his forehead with a sweat towel, looked at Su Chen, and smiled happily: "This mountain is full of malaria, and jackals, tigers and leopards often appear. It is not easy for ordinary people to come here. The little brother can come here alone, which is also an ordinary person! No one in the village calls me Wu Qiaoxian, but they all call me Wu Qiaoqiu. The little brother comes to the mountain to find me, I don't know what's wrong?"

Su Chen hurriedly said, "Su Chen, who came from the Jiangnan area, is looking for fellow immortals. By chance, he passed by a small village at the foot of the mountain. He heard that Brother Wu was amazing, so he came over. I wonder what Brother Wu called him?"

"My surname is Wu, and I have been living by cutting wood and logging wood for generations. The mountain village man is not very famous. If you want to be a big brother, you can call me Brother Wu, or call him Qiaofu Wu. These are all small things, it doesn't matter!"

Wu Qiaofu shook his head and said.

Su Chen was stunned.

This immortal cultivator actually made a living by cutting woodcutters for generations. And he only had a surname and no name.

He didn't want to do more, so he had to say, "It turned out to be Brother Wu. I'm looking for famous mountains and rivers everywhere, hoping to find a place where fellow practitioners of immortal cultivation gather. I once heard others say there is a place called "Chaoge Fairy City". Does Brother Wu know where Chaoge Fairy City is?"

Wu Qiao smiled and pointed to the distance and said, "You have really found the right place. Chaoge Fairy City is not far away. From here, I have passed by, crossed hundreds of mountains and walked thousands of miles. For those who are cultivating immortals, traversing mountains and rivers is an ordinary thing."

Su Chen couldn't help but be very surprised.

He and Anu have been searching for a year and have been searching for the whereabouts of Chaoge Fairy City. Now they have finally found news about Chaoge Fairy City. As long as they know that it is in this big mountain range, it will be easy next.

Su Chen and Wu Qiaofu were chatting.

Among that mountain range, there is a magnificent mountain called Chaoge Lingshan.

This Lingshan is the place where a spiritual vein in heaven and earth is gathered.

For thousands of years, countless immortal cultivators have visited this place and saw that the spiritual energy is very strong, so they are surprised to build a house here.

Even if there are no spiritual objects, just settled here, the cultivation speed is far higher than that of other places.

Moreover, there are many spiritual objects in Chaoge Lingshan area.

This place has become a gathering place for many immortal cultivators. Over time, it has formed a city of immortals and spirits. It has become an immortal city that is very suitable for immortal cultivators to settle for a long time.

"Brother Wu is amazing and amazing. He must be a cultivator. Why don't we go to Chaoge together?"

Su Chen said happily.

"There is a centenarian mother in the family. My father died early and my mother was widowed. There are no brothers and sisters anymore, I am the only one. A mortal is over a hundred years old, but my mother is afraid that she will not live much and needs someone to take care of her.

I can make a business of cutting woodcutting. In the village, I can exchange a few cents for buying a few liters of rice, make my own food, arrange some tea and rice to support my old mother. Although Chaoge Fairy City is a good place to cut woodcut woodcutting, I can't go there either. Let's talk about it in a few years.

The little brother is going to find Chaoge Fairy City and go by yourself. As long as you look for it in the mountains, it is not difficult to find it."

Wu Qiaofu shook his head.

"So that's it. Since that's the case, I won't force it!"

Only then did Su Chen understand why Wu Qiaofu was already a cultivator, but he still lived in seclusion in this small village at the foot of the mountain to take care of his centenarian mother. He was a son of filial piety. He couldn't help but admire him.

"Since Brother Su has found it, it's fate. When I cut down this giant tree and take it back, I will go to my house to sit and drink two glasses of hot wine."

Wu Qiaofu said enthusiastically.
To be continued...