Chapter 491 Thunder Clan Disturbance
Lei Hai and Lei rushed towards Ning Xiaochuan, but instead of fighting Ning Xiaochuan, they ran from the left and right sides of Ning Xiaochuan. (starting)
"Plop!"
"Plop!"
The two actually jumped directly into the ghost river, only two waves appeared, and they completely sank to the bottom of the river.
This scene was so terrifying that even Lei Jiu's face changed.
"Lei Hai... Lei Bao is insane, but... jumped into the ghost river?" A young woman from the Lei family asked in shock.
"Could it be that there are water ghosts in the ghost river, hooking away their souls and luring them to jump into the ghost river?"
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The scene at this time was really weird. Two warriors at the ninth level of the refined world unexpectedly jumped into the ghost river and committed suicide.
No one suspected Ning Xiaochuan, no one would believe that he has such a great ability.
"An expert is helping you in secret, anyway, you two are lucky today! Hmph!"
Lei Jiu glared at Ning Xiaochuan and Situ Jing coldly, and looked around vigilantly. Finally, he gritted his teeth and led the young Lei Clan warriors away, keeping a long distance from Ghost River.
Ning Xiaochuan walked up to Situ Jing, took out an intermediate healing pill, and handed it to him.
Although Situ Jing didn't help, at least he was beaten because he spoke for him. Ning Xiaochuan still has a good impression of him.
After Situ Jing received the intermediate pill, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and he said, "Brother, you can actually take out the intermediate pill, it seems that you are not an ordinary casual martial artist."
Ning Xiaochuan didn't explain that much, and said: "In Xia Ning Xiaochuan, there is one thing I want to know. With Brother Situ's martial arts cultivation, it is too dangerous to break into the wilderness."
Ning Xiaochuan could see that Situ Jing's martial arts cultivation was only at the ninth level of Xuanqi Realm. This level of martial arts cultivation is much weaker than those casual martial arts present.
A look of disappointment appeared on Situ Jing's face, but he quickly regained his composure, and said, "This...it's a long story, and I just want to try my luck at Burying God Mountain."
His face became serious,
Continued: "Brother Ning, you must be careful of the people of the Lei clan. Just now, a senior expert was secretly helping us, so Lei Jiu took the people of the Lei clan away. However, Lei Jiu is a person who must take revenge. Maybe let it go."
The expression on Ning Xiaochuan's face became a little weird. The four geniuses from the Thunder Clan just jumped into the Ghost River, and it was naturally all because of him.
Ning Xiaochuan used the power of Qiqiao Shenmoxin to control the minds and minds of the four Lei Clan geniuses without anyone knowing, turning them into Ning Xiaochuan's heart slaves. (starting)
Any of their actions will naturally be under Ning Xiaochuan's control.
So, there was the previous scene where the four Thunder Clan geniuses jumped into the ghost river by themselves, as if possessed by an evil spirit.
Ning Xiaochuan used this method to scare away the members of the Lei Clan because he didn't want to cause too much trouble.
He still has to go to the upper reaches of the ghost river to find Yu Ningsheng, and he doesn't want to waste too much time here.
"Thank you, Brother Situ, for telling me, but I really want to go to the upper reaches of the Ghost River. If there is a chance in the future, let's catch up with Brother Situ again!" Ning Xiaochuan said.
Situ Jing hurriedly said: "Brother Ning, I don't know what strange things have happened to you, but I have to remind you that the source of the Ghost River is really the Burial God Mountain, and this is the upper reaches of the Ghost River. The forbidden land of death. There is no black wilderness like you said here!"
Ning Xiaochuan stopped in his tracks, frowned deeply, and said, "How could this be? Perhaps, the Ghost River just flows through the Burying God Mountain. It seems that I have to spare the Burying God Mountain."
"There is no Ghost River at the other end of the Burying God Mountain." Situ Jing said again: "The source of the Ghost River is in the Burying God Mountain, which is very much recorded in ancient books."
Ning Xiaochuan naturally didn't believe it. This was completely different from everything he had experienced, so he immediately rushed towards the west along the periphery of the Shenshen Mountain.
He had to find the upper reaches of the Ghost River and the Black Mist Wilderness.
How could the Black Mist Wilderness disappear out of thin air?
The Burial God Mountain is huge and majestic, covering hundreds of miles, no one dares to break into it easily.
In the mountain is a land of death, and there were once heaven and man who fell in it.
Ning Xiaochuan galloped along the edge of Shenshen Mountain and walked around more than a thousand miles before reaching the other side of Shenshen Mountain. However, this place is so barren that there is not even a single tree to be seen, let alone a ghost river!
Ning Xiaochuan was naturally very unwilling, and continued to search around the outskirts of Zangshen Mountain. When he encountered Ghost River again, he had already circled Zangshen Mountain.
Ning Xiaochuan stood by the river, staring at the pitch-black water, with an expression of disbelief on his face, "How could this happen? This is impossible, absolutely impossible..."
Obviously, it was washed from the upper reaches of the ghost river to the lower reaches, but after finding the upper reaches of the ghost river, it was found that there was no road ahead, and instead a mountain where the demigod was buried appeared.
"Could it be...could it all be related to the appearance of Burial God Mountain?"
The burial of the gods has changed the world.
Even if it "changed the world", how could the Black Mist Wilderness disappear out of thin air? Where did the blood-red camel go? Where did Yu Ningsheng go?
Ning Xiaochuan stared at the ghost river below, and really wanted to jump into the river, go all the way up from the bottom of the river, to find the answer in his heart.
However, with his current martial arts cultivation, being able to stand firm at the bottom of the ghost river for a moment is already the limit, and it is impossible to go upstream unless he has the cultivation base of heaven and man.
"Hey!" Ning Xiaochuan sighed.
At this moment, there was a commotion on the other side of the Ghost River.
An old man in Taoist robes came driving a cloud cart, got off the cloud cart, and walked towards the Burying God Mountain.
This old man is the master of an ancient Taoist temple, and his Taoism is extremely advanced. However, his lifespan is not long, and he is about to die of old age.
Therefore, he decided to make one last gamble, breaking into the Shenshen Mountain to find a psychic medicine to extend his life.
His steps are steady, and with every step, his body can move forward ten feet, as if walking in the gap between time and space, with a faint dao rhyme!
"Since the Ghost River flows out of the Burying God Mountain, as long as you follow the Ghost River, you will definitely be able to enter the Burying God Mountain. This should be the safest way to enter the Burying God Mountain!" said the old man in Taoist robes.
After saying this, a layer of thick cyan glow gushed out of his body, condensing into a huge vitality shield with a diameter of more than ten meters, and six profound weapons were suspended in the vitality shield, guarding him at the most central position .
"Boom!"
The old man in the Taoist robe held the seal formula with both hands, and walked along the Ghost River towards the middle of the Buried God Mountain.
After walking for more than ten miles, suddenly, a sinister and strange sound resounded from the Shenshen Mountain.
The old man in the Taoist robe stopped suddenly, and the vitality shield covering his body began to tremble.
"Bang bang!"
The six profound weapons exploded one after another, turning into a pile of broken copper and iron.
The face of the Taoist robed old man changed drastically, and he wanted to retreat, but there was an invisible force between heaven and earth that suppressed him, making him unable to move.
"no, do not want……"
There was a heart-piercing scream from his mouth, and the skin on his body turned dead gray, cracking continuously, and finally burst open with a "bang", turning into a cloud of blood-red mist.
After only walking more than ten miles, a powerful Taoist celebrity died like this, which made everyone feel terrified.
Ning Xiaochuan originally planned to follow the ghost river into the Burying God Mountain to find the source of the ghost river, but after seeing the fate of that Taoist master, he felt a little chill in his heart and immediately gave up the idea just now.
Have to think of another way.
"It seems that I have to improve my strength before I can enter the Burying God Mountain again. Since I am not far from Jiuyuejiang, I will go to Jiuyuejiang to buy a ground-grade profound stone. As long as I have a ground-grade profound stone, I can let the The Xuanshi puppet burst out with the power of heaven and man, and when the time comes to go to Burial God Mountain, it will be a little more sure."
However, Ning Xiaochuan doesn't know much about Jiuyuejiang, so he has to find someone who knows Jiuyuejiang for help!
Ning Xiaochuan looked towards the other side of the ghost river.
On the other side, many casual cultivators began to withdraw, preparing to return to Jiuyuejiang. Obviously, the demise of the Taoist master just now made many people retreat.
Treasures are good, but even the best treasures are not as important as life.
Situ Jing stared in the direction of the Burying God Mountain, feeling very unwilling, but finally heaved a long sigh, and returned to Jiuyuejiang with those casual warriors.
"Wow!"
A figure suddenly flew down from the sky and stood in front of him.
"Brother Ning, didn't you go to the other side of the Burial God Mountain, why did you come back so soon?" Situ Jing was a little surprised.
It's only been an hour, and he naturally didn't expect that Ning Xiaochuan had already circled around the Shenshen Mountain. If there is such a terrifying speed, it will be too shocking to the world.
Ning Xiaochuan said: "I have already figured it out, I should accept the reality, the source of the Ghost River should really be the Burying God Mountain."
Situ Jing smiled and said: "After all, people cannot be resurrected after death. Brother Ning was able to come out of grief so quickly. It is a rare happy event. I wonder what plans Brother Ning has next?"
In Situ Jing's view, it should be Ning Xiaochuan's relatives or lover who died in the ghost river, and it was only when he was distraught that he became insane, said some crazy things, and even desperately went to find the ghost the upper reaches of the river.
If he hadn't been insane, how could he say that he got up from the river of ghosts?
If he hadn't gotten mad, why would he rush to the Burying God Mountain recklessly?
The corner of Ning Xiaochuan's mouth moved slightly, and he sighed inwardly, it seems that he also thought I was crazy before.
"Brother Ning, what's the matter with you?" Seeing Ning Xiaochuan's silence, Situ Jing persuaded with some concern: "Brother Ning, you should mourn! Sometimes death is also a relief, and life may not be better than death."
Ning Xiaochuan said: "Oh! Brother Situ, you seem to be deeply moved?"
Situ Jing smiled bitterly, and said, "Let's talk as we walk, and tell you my story slowly, and you will find that I am worse than you."
Next, Situ Jing told Ning Xiaochuan his story.