Chapter 146 Do You Want to Sleep or Cultivate Immortals 【Jiagen Owes 65】

The little monk twirled the beads and walked step by step, his eyes moistened, his face calm and unwavering, he stared ahead, and soon came to his eyes.

Li Xu looked at him and asked, "How is the situation?"

Mu Yi shook his head and sighed:

"The direction I'm looking for doesn't have any clues about Sanshenglu. Let's have a look at them, but don't get hopeful. If there are no accidents, Sanshenglu will be inside."

He pointed to the boundless Santu River, which was wide and boundless, and there would be a towering mountain standing on the river every once in a while.

He has a serious expression. If he enters this river, it means that death will come at any time.

This river is the real scary area. What they were looking for outside just now was just playing house, it can only be said to be wandering around the Santu River.

"Papa..." Mu Yi pinched the Buddhist beads, with helplessness in his eyes, if it wasn't for being poor, he would never have ventured into this river.

Soon, apart from the pair of brothers and sisters, the third son of the Demon Cave, the sword fairy Luo Yabai, the daughter Guoguoshi, the dumb girl and Miaodou girl came to the entrance.

Everyone shook their heads.

In other words, no clues to Sanshenglu were found.

Their eyes could only focus on this big green and black river, which flowed very calmly.

But there is always a feeling that this river is a big problem.

They studied for half a day, and finally decided to break into this terrifying area, but everyone looked at each other because they didn't have a boat ready.

"You don't prepare a boat, what are you doing here?" Li Xu thought they were outrageous, he didn't even want to buy a boat when he came here, he just wanted to be a white wolf.

"Don't you have one yourself?" The third young master of the Demon Cave stared at Li Xu, he had the nerve to talk about others.

"I'm poor, and I still want to rub your boat." Li Xu said.

He is only worth millions, how can he afford a defensive ship.

"I'll take a step first, and you guys figure out a way for yourself."

The third son of Moku was too lazy to talk to these poor people. With a wave of his hand, a blue and white jade chariot flew out and landed on the river.

He jumped on the jade chariot, and her eight maids also jumped up one after another, and rushed into the Santu River in one fell swoop.

Others have also thought of other ways.

The sword fairy Luo Yabai put the sword on the water and walked with the sword, most of them followed suit and walked with the sword on the water.

The dumb girl does not hold a sword, she is as light as a swallow, gliding on the water.

A woman in Miaodou escaped from her mouth with a black worm, and the worm became bigger, and they drove the worm to break in.

Everyone used different means to enter the Santu River.

All of a sudden, only Li Xu, Daxie and the little monk were left.

Li Xu cursed and said: "This group of people is not reliable at all, they don't even prepare a boat, they still want to come to Santu River, just dream."

Daxie said softly: "Brother, don't we also have no boat?"

"The ship is so expensive, I can't afford it. At least a defensive ship is useful, but the defensive ship is so expensive. If it is broken, it will be useless. Fortunately, I have prepared it long ago."

At this time, Li Xu took out a bronze coffin from the storage bag. This is the fifth-grade magic weapon he got from the burial place, and it is quite powerful.

The little monk's pupils shrank: "The side of this coffin is full of pictures of gods and beasts, why is there a picture of hell oil pan on the top of the coffin lid?"

"I don't know, I picked up this thing."

Li Xu shook his head and stopped explaining.

Throw the bronze coffin on the water, pull Daxie onto the coffin and stand there.

The little monk jumped up.

Li Xu controlled the coffin and slowly entered the Santu River.

The water surface of the Santu River was very calm, but the little monk secretly gathered spiritual power to protect his body surface, and he felt the coldness hit him unexpectedly.

"Brother, I'm a little cold too." Daxie tugged at Li Xu's arm.

"Then you can hug me, I'm quite warm."

"Hey, I'm still here, can you two be careful, it's easy to affect the cultivation?" The little monk cursed.

Li Xu ignored him.

He didn't let Da Chuan hug him, but just held her hand, and she held his hand, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

The golden spiritual power on Li Xu's body transferred to her, and the two exchanged eyebrows and smiled at each other.

The little monk closed his eyes, and secretly scolded the dog and the man in his heart.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and stared ahead.

Li Xu and Daxie also looked forward at the same time, because the third son of the Demon Cave and Luo Yabai, the sword fairy, who opened the way at the most front, suddenly shouted:

"There is something in the river, everyone be careful."

As soon as the words fell, Li Xu saw that the calm river began to swell, and the water waves were tumbling, and soon a huge monster jumped out of the water.

That thing is completely black and not slippery, and it is hundreds of feet thick.

With two pairs of wings, four legs, and a body like steel, there seems to be magma gushing out of the water, setting off thousands of feet of water waves.

"Quack quack..."

The chirping sound is like that of a toad.

The river water was exploding, layers of ripples spread, splashes splashed, and everyone looked a little bad.

"Brother, is this a toad?" Daxie asked, because the appearance of this behemoth was similar to that of a toad, it was just stronger.

"I don't know, it should be edible..." Li Xu licked his lips, and suddenly he felt a little hungry.

"Brother, I didn't ask if you can eat it?" Daxie was speechless.

"Ahem..." The little monk was speechless, and said: "This thing can't be eaten, it's a red-eyed frog, have you noticed, its eyes are red, this thing is highly poisonous, you can't eat it, especially its urine The liquid can corrode magic weapons."

"What the hell is he? Eat me with a sword." The sword fairy Luo Yabai looked calm.

Without the slightest fluctuation in his heart, he slowly stretched out his hand, reached for the sword box behind him, pressed the switch, and then heard a click.

A sharp long sword was held by him and me.

With his left hand behind his back and a sword in his right hand, his eyes were calm, and the Taoist robe he was wearing was windless and automatic, and many brothers and sisters who stretched back retreated one after another.

Luo Yabai is the fifth rank, the only sword fairy in Jiange, and the only direct disciple of the sword god.

His swordsmanship has long been perfected.

There are very few people in Daozhou who can achieve the fifth rank with a sword, and he is one of them.

Luo Yabai held a sword, his eyes were calm, and he stared at the red-eyed frog that jumped up and jumped out.

The frog's eyes are red like lanterns, and it has wings, like a mountain floating in front of it.

"boom!"

The red-eyed frog sank to the surface.

All of a sudden disappeared.

Just when everyone thought it was safe, suddenly everyone felt the water began to sway, as if some huge monster was stirring the wind and clouds.

"I spared your life, but you are looking for death." Luo Yabai looked serious, and his tone was a little cold.

Holding the sword in his right hand, spiritual power began to flow out, and the sword energy burst out.

He struck out with a sword.

The whole big river was split in two by him, the water waves were flying, the big river was surging, and soon, the river water turned blood red, and Luo Yabai slowly withdrew his sword.

The blood on the surface of the water also became thicker, and everyone guessed that the red-eyed frog in the river should have died, and they breathed a sigh of relief.

"As expected of the sword fairy Luo Yabai, he split the river in half with one sword." The third master of Moku said, "I didn't expect that I haven't seen you for many years, but your sword energy is so sharp."

Luo Yabai obviously didn't want to talk too much, he cut a frog at the fifth rank, what is there to praise, isn't this a basic operation?

After he was about to leave, suddenly, the river surged again.

Sword Immortal Luo Yabai suddenly sensed the extreme danger, and quickly backed away, leaving directly on the surface of the water where he was standing just now.

The red-eyed frog jumped out again.

It wasn't dead, it just had one of its legs occupied, and red blood spurted out from its legs, staining the river red, and it made a croaking sound.

His voice was very angry, his eyes were so red that he was at home, and his stomach was bulging, as if he was about to vomit.

The little monk stood up and said loudly: "Everyone, be careful, this thing is highly poisonous, keep away from it, and don't let its saliva and urine get on it."

Everyone backed away.

At this time, the red-eyed frog spewed endless saliva. Fortunately, the little monk reminded everyone to form spiritual defense barriers to avoid death.

Next, the sword fairy Luo Yabai was completely angry, and he pulled out two swords from the sword box.

He was holding swords in both hands, and Taoist robes were flying. At this time, he was extremely angry, and boundless sword energy burst out from his body, and endless winds appeared on the two swords.

He jumped into the air, landed on the body of the red-eyed stamen frog, shot wildly, and the sword energy erupted, like a vast ocean raging.

Thousands of sword qi erupted, click, click, under the reflection of a red moon, he seemed to be a madly slaughtering demon.

Every time he takes a shot, blood splatters.

The two swords seemed to be the strongest magic weapons in the world. One sword sword kept cutting out and surrounding him, making him look extremely crazy.

"cut."

Sword Immortal Luo Yabai held two swords, and the two swords were crossing, swinging quickly.

When he stopped, his black hair was already stained red with blood, and his Taoist robe was covered in blood, but the red-eyed frog was completely chopped into pieces.

Luo Ya moved his white hand, and his Taoism changed, and he returned to his original state in an instant, as if he wasn't the one who made the crazy move just now.

At this time, the surface of the water was dyed red, and the smell of blood permeated the air.

"Let's leave here quickly. Let's go to the nearest mountain and wait until the blood is completely gone before we move forward."

Li Xu said.

Because you don't know what else is in the river.

The smell of blood is too strong, and it is easy to usher in more powerful creatures. To be conservative, Li Xu's suggestion is to temporarily go to the nearest mountain to avoid it.

Everyone is not a fool, and soon figured out the problem caused by blood.

They sealed quickly and accelerated forward.

As soon as they walked up the towering mountain, the river below began to roll, and everyone saw groups of huge black monsters in the river.

If they hadn't run fast, the consequences would have been disastrous.

Everyone walked towards the top of the mountain at this time, intending to rest for a while, and wait for the behemoth in the river to leave before moving.

They kept walking up and down.

There is a gorgeous palace on the top of the hill.

There are patterns on the walls of the palace, all of which are ancient myths and legends.

A tall and strong god was running between mountains, seas, and rivers, looking at the sky, chasing a fiery red sun.

A bird with colorful eyes, with tearful eyes, threw stones into the sea with its mouth in its mouth.

There is a man with the head of a snake and his hands forming seals, and a tripod floating in front of him, which is condensing colorful stones.

There was a man wearing animal skins who was full of anger, with a quiver behind his back, and he was aiming at the nine suns in the sky with his bow fully drawn.

In addition to Kuafu chasing the sun, Jingwei filling the sea, Nuwa mending the sky, and Houyi shooting the sun, there are many more ancient myths depicted on the walls of the palace.

After watching, suddenly, Dagu pulled Li Xu's hand and said, "Master, come with me."

She took Li Xu to the mural on the other wall, and pointed to it: "Look."

Li Xu looked at the wall, and there was only one picture drawn on the wall.

There are several vertical and horizontal ditches around the picture, and red magma flows in the ditches.

In front of it are carved countless ghosts of the underworld.

There is an altar at the very center of the ghost, and there are eight strange-looking monsters on the altar. These monsters kneel in front of a frying pan, and there is a bound man on the frying pan.

The corner of Li Xu's mouth twitched, this picture was exactly the same as the pattern on the lid of his coffin. .

"Is there any relationship between the two?" Li Xu thought for a while, but couldn't figure it out, it should be a coincidence.

"What are you looking at?" Suddenly, Mu Yi came over.

"Do you know what this painting means?" Li Xu asked.

Mu Yi said: "Isn't this the picture of the oil pot in hell? It's a very simple picture, and this picture can be seen in many books related to the eighteen levels of hell. It's a kind of torture."

"I always think it's not simple." Li Xu didn't want to ask this, what he wanted to ask was whether this picture had other meanings.

"etc……"

Mu Yi also seemed to remember something, he remembered that Li Xu's bronze coffin had this picture painted on the coffin lid, he was particularly impressed, there were all kinds of monsters and ghosts.

"It may be a coincidence. After all, there are really too many ancient myths and legends, and the overlap is purely normal." Mu Yi said lightly.

Li Xu didn't think about it, he just wrote it down.

They continued to observe, and after observing for a while, they saw many patterns of gods and demons, all of which were ancient legends anyway.

But there are a lot of them in the murals of this palace.

They still wanted to continue observing, when suddenly, the blood moon in the sky turned into a black moon, and the moon exuded a dark luster.

Everyone was shocked.

Li Xu stared at the exquisite album in his mind, the time displayed on it was seven o'clock in the evening.

He pulled Xiaoda into the palace and said, "Eat some dry food as you like, and we can rest."

Other ascetics also did the same thing, but those of the fifth rank generally didn't eat it. Those below the fifth rank hadn't attained Taoism and immortality, and couldn't enter the bigu state, so they basically needed to eat.

Xiao Daxie ate very quickly, wiped her mouth after eating, came to Li Xu, and found that he was just about to lie down with a straw mat and quilt.

Everyone also looked at him strangely.

This is totally a freak.

Some people even carry quilts and straw mats with them when they travel, which is really a talent.

The little monk looked at Li Xu, hesitant to speak, unable to say anything.

Li Xu glanced around, frowned and said: "Why are you looking at me? Don't you rest at night? How can you get the spirit if you don't rest?"

Li Xu was speechless, and lay down while speaking.

Everyone was relatively speechless. Unlike Li Xu, they just sat cross-legged on the ground and entered the state of cultivation, not going to sleep.

"Do you want to sleep or cultivate immortality?" Seeing Daxie staring at him blankly, Li Xu asked.

"Sleep." Daxie said softly.

"Then come." Li Xu made room for her, "Sleep with me."

Daxie scratched her head, embarrassed.

Everyone looked at her strangely, she had a thin skin, so she had to sit cross-legged on Li Xu's straw mat, and soon entered the state of cultivation.

Just practicing, she opened her eyes unwillingly, and slipped into Li Xu's arms.

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