Chapter 197: The Strange Encounter of the Underground River

Ye Wen sneered and said, "Law Enforcement Hall, joke, Dao Dao in Law Enforcement Hall, you are so old, you are so embarrassed to say it."

"Presumptuous!" Seeing that Ye Wen ignored them, a grand elder couldn't help but slapped Ye Wen with his palm.

Martial Emperor-level fighters can already comprehend the law of space. Although the palm of the old man is an ordinary palm, after using the law of space, it is extraordinary and unpredictable.

The palm wind was obviously flying towards Ye Wen's chest, but when Ye Wen was about to reach out to catch it, the palm wind suddenly disappeared and hit his side.

boom!

There was too much difference in realm, Ye Wen, who was a middle-rank Martial King, was sent flying backwards by this ordinary palm, spit out a big mouthful of blood, and landed heavily on the ground.

call!

Shen Manjun, who had finally killed all the corpse emperors in the corpse gate, leaped in the air, moved his footsteps lightly, and came to everyone in an instant like a stroll in a courtyard.

Under everyone's unexpected eyes, Qianqian's jade hand patted Song Que who was being supported by the two.

With a bang, an invisible palm print slapped Song Que's body, and Song Que's body immediately broke free from the support of the two.

He swayed, rolled backwards non-stop, and stopped when he rolled to the side of the underground river. Song Que looked extremely embarrassed, got up and asked, "Uncle Shen, why?"

The two grand elders who were in front of Ye Wen just now, faced Shen Manjun's attack, but they didn't dare to say anything else.

Without him, here is Shen Manjun who has the highest seniority and the strongest strength. Looking at her now, she is obviously very angry. No matter how good the relationship with Song Que was, he didn't dare to persuade him at this time, so he could only secretly think that Song Que was out of luck.

Shen Manjun snorted coldly, his face was frosty, and he didn't bother to pay attention to him. He walked slowly to the side of the underground river, looked at the turbulent river, and frowned slightly.

All of a sudden, Shen Manjun let out a soft shout, his whole body swelled with energy, his clothes danced non-stop, his aura rose rapidly, the wind was strong, whistling non-stop, and he slammed his palm down towards the river.

Wow!

In the hundreds of meters of river channel that runs through the entire underground cave, the rushing river immediately churned, and there was no water left in the river channel, and all kinds of fish in the water kept falling down.

Shen Manjun quickly glanced at the river, but he didn't see Xiao Chen's figure. The turbulent underground river had already washed Xiao Chen's body to nowhere.

Sighing, with a wave of his hand, the river water that was several meters in the air fell down with a bang. This is the strength of the peak Martial Emperor. With a flip of his palm, he can make the river flow backwards and the river water churn.

Shen Manjun stood by the river pondering for a long time before leaving the bank.

puff!

Seeing that Shen Manjun's anger seemed to disappear, when everyone thought they were going to breathe a sigh of relief, the huge body of the Sirius King let out a crisp sound that resounded through the cave.

Everyone turned their eyes away, only to see Mu Xinya's body quietly floating in the air. She closed her eyes, her clothes fluttered, her silver hair danced lightly, there was a silver crescent moon between her brows, and the glass made ripples as smooth as a mirror.

"No, Sirius King passed on his power to this little girl." Leng Tianzheng said loudly.

An elder next to him lost his voice and said, "Just now we were all attracted by what happened here, and we didn't notice the Sirius King at all."

After the Supreme Elder finished speaking, everyone looked at them with some resentment. Song Que, who had lost one arm, if he hadn't killed Xiao Chen, there wouldn't be so many things going on now.

Otherwise, with the Sirius King under their noses, how could he have the opportunity to pass on the power to Mu Xinya? Once passed on, it is almost impossible to get the power back from Mu Xinya.

Because Mu Xinya's current cultivation level has not yet reached the point where she can condense the Holy Pill, if she is killed, the power inherited from the Sirius King will dissipate between heaven and earth.

What's even more frightening is that the moment before this girl died, the Sirius King's thousand-year-old cultivation base would explode in an instant, and the entire underground cave would collapse. All the talents present, except for a few people, would be safe in the explosion.

It is impossible for other people to retreat completely, which is the reason why everyone did not take action even though they were angry.

"Hateful!" Shen Manjun scolded softly, and slapped Song Que with his palm, and the wind of the palm was like thunder, and Song Que was sent flying into the underground river in an instant.

She has now lost her life, which is close to three hundred years old. Although there is no sign of resignation for the time being, there is no guarantee that there will be a crisis at any time.

Only by entering the realm of a saint can he be completely safe and sound. At this moment, Song Que messed up the situation, and he wished to slap him to death with a single palm.

Song Que, who had only one arm, slammed desperately in the water. The poor generation of Wu Wang, whose vitality was disturbed by this palm, drank several sips of water before climbing to the shore.

Mu Xinya suddenly opened her eyes, and a ray of light shot out from her silver eyes. She slowly looked at the crowd and said, "Tiandao Pavilion, you'd better not mess with my ancestor's body. Will be back again.”

After she finished speaking, she threw a jade slip, and the jade slip turned into a ball of flame and flew towards Mu Xinya's feet, her body slowly burned into a thread of flame, and disappeared into the underground cave.

"Shenhuo Talisman, there is such a thing!" A Taishang elder watched Mu Xinya throw out the jade slip, with a completely desperate expression on his face.

The divine fire talisman is a kind of secret treasure of teleportation. After burning, it can take the owner with it, flee thousands of miles, and disappear invisibly.

It is said that in the Great Jin Empire, this method of refining talismans has been preserved, but the price is extremely expensive. Each one requires two thousand lower-level spirit stones to obtain, and can only be used once.

Using it once is equivalent to consuming two thousand lower-level spirit stones. Although this cost is expensive, it is not worth mentioning compared to life.

Originally, there were still people who wanted to imprison Mu Xinya after completely absorbing the power inherited from the Sirius King, and take out her power again after she cultivated the Holy Pill.

Although it took a little longer, it was not hopeless. At this moment when Mu Xinya used the magic fire talisman, all thoughts were completely broken.

A Supreme Elder sighed and said: "Hundreds of years of hard work have ended in vain. Although the old demon king died, a new demon king was born. I don't know if Tiandao Pavilion can withstand the blow of the demon king once. "

There are many tributaries in the underground river, and the undercurrent is turbulent. After Xiao Chen fell, he was in a comatose state again. When he sank to the bottom, he didn't know where he was washed away.

Qinglong Congshui, Xiao Chen, who possesses the Qinglong Wuhun, can hold his breath underwater for a long time without breathing. But now Xiao Chen's martial soul has been destroyed, like an ordinary person, without any supernatural powers.

It stands to reason that he sank to the bottom of the river, and after two hours, he would be drowned, his abdominal cavity would be swollen with water, and after ten hours, he would refloat, turning into a dead body.

But his current situation is extremely strange. Obviously the Qinglong Wuhun has dissipated, and his whole body is completely crippled, but he can still breathe in the water.

With the ups and downs of the underground undercurrent, it rushed to nowhere. From time to time, various aquatic plants and duckweed entangled it, rising and falling with the fish and shrimp.

Two days later, Xiao Chen woke up from his drowsiness, only feeling a splitting headache and weakness, his body was swimming in the water, under the impact of the swift and violent undercurrent, it was difficult to even turn around.

Feeling the condition of his body, Xiao Chen was also a little strange, he didn't understand why the Qinglong Wuhun had been broken up, and how he could still breathe underwater.

Calm down, calm down, in the undulating river, Xiao Chen kept talking to himself, although he can breathe underwater now, the situation is still very dangerous.

The blow of Song Que's peak Martial King not only shattered his Martial Soul, but also caused great internal injuries to his body, and his internal organs were damaged to varying degrees.

If it wasn't for Xiao Chen's physique that was different from ordinary people, and he had been tempered seven times by Aesculus, he would have been crushed to death on the spot.

Drifting at the bottom of the water for two days, the injuries in his body have not been treated, coupled with not eating, Xiao Chen's current physical strength can be said to be extremely weak.

In the turbulent river, if you can't quickly find a way to float up, the problem of exhaustion will only become more and more serious, and the result will be a dead end.

After thinking about it for a while, Xiao Chen had been rushed several hundred meters away by the undercurrent, and Xiao Chen couldn't help feeling a little more afraid of the fierce undercurrent in his heart.

Facing the undercurrent, trying to control his body to turn around, a turbulent undercurrent suddenly hit, turning Xiao Chen's body upside down.

Mumble grumble!

The sudden situation caused Xiao Chen to drink several sips of water from his mouth and nose. In the face of confusion, Xiao Chen grabbed a large handful of algae in the water and tried his best to stabilize his body.

The algae was quite firm, Xiao Chen wrapped it in his hands, although the undercurrent was still fierce, but it could no longer take it away, the algae as thick as an arm stabilized Xiao Chen's body.

Xiao Chen finally took a breath and looked up. Although the river water was a bit cloudy and the water surface could not be seen clearly, the light was not dim, which meant that the river water was not too deep.

That being the case, he had to find a way to float up. The main thing that hindered him from floating up was the undercurrent at the bottom of the river. As long as he let go of the algae in his hand, he would be washed down by the undercurrent immediately.

The thickness of this undercurrent is only about five meters. In the deepest part of the river, as long as it exceeds this five meters, there will be no undercurrent, and then it can float up naturally.

If Xiao Chen's vitality was still there before, he could easily jump out of this underground river with a breath of air and a light leap. After landing, even the water on his body could evaporate quickly.

But now not only was he seriously injured, but his martial spirit was destroyed and he couldn't lift his vitality. He hadn't eaten for two days. As long as he put down the algae in his hand, he would be washed down by the turbulent undercurrent immediately.

After resting for more than half an hour, Xiao Chen carefully observed the surrounding environment at the bottom of the water, and slowly touched the two sides of the river bed, and found that the slope was full of mud.

Stepping on it, Xiao Chen immediately sank half a meter deep. Xiao Chen was overjoyed and thought of a way to get ashore. He only needed to insert his arms into the mud along the slope and climb up slowly.