Lei Hai and Lei rushed towards Ning Xiaochuan, but did not fight with Ning Xiaochuan. Instead, they ran from the left and right sides of Ning Xiaochuan.
"Tongtong"
"Tongtong"
The two even jumped into the ghost river directly, just two waves emerged, and they completely sank into the bottom of the river.
This scene is really appalling, even Lei Jiu's face has changed.
"Lei Hai ... Lei Leopard is crazy, but it ... jump into the ghost river?" A young woman in the Lei family was shocked.
"Is there a water ghost in the ghost river, and they hooked their souls and seduced them to jump into the Ghost River?"
The scene at this time is really weird. Two ninth martial arts in the customs even jumped into the ghost river to commit suicide.
No one doubted that on Ning Xiaochuan's head, no one would believe that he had such a big ability.
"Actually, there are experts who help you in secret, so, today you are lucky to hum."
Lei Jiu stared at Ning Xiaochuan and Situ Jing coldly, and looked around vigilantly. In the end, he still gritted his teeth, leaving the young warriors with the Lei tribe, and opened a distance from the ghost river.
Ning Xiaochuan walked to Situ Jing, took out a healing intermediate Dan, and handed it to him.
Although Situ Jing did not help, at least because of helping him speak. Ning Xiaochuan still has a good opinion of him.
After Situ Jing took over the intermediate Dan, there was a trace of surprise on his face, saying: "Brother Taiwan can come up with the middle -level Dan, it seems that it is not a general repair warrior."
Ning Xiaochuan did not explain so much. He said: "In Ning Xiaogawa, there is one thing to know. With Brother Situ's martial arts, it is too dangerous to break into the desert."
Ning Xiaochuan can see that Situ's martial arts is only the ninth point of Xuanqi. This level of martial arts cultivation is weaker than those martial arts.
Situ Jing's face showed a little bit, but he quickly returned to peace. He said: "This matter is long, I just want to get out of luck to get lucky."
His face became calm, and continued: "Brother Ning, be careful of the Lei tribe. Just now there is a senior who is a senior who helps us, so Lei Jiu took the Lei people from the Lei.
Nine is a person who must be reported, and it is impossible to give up. "
The expression on Ning Xiaochuan's face was a little weird. Just now the four Thunder's genius Junjie will jump into the ghost river, naturally he is what he do.
Ning Xiaochuan used the power of the Seven Divine Gods. In the case of God's unknowingly, he controlled the talents of the four Thunder's genius and handsomeness, and turned them into Ning Xiaochuan's heart slave.
Naturally, they must be controlled by Ning Xiaochuan.
Therefore, there is the previous scene -the four Lei tribe talented handsomeness, like the evil, jump into the ghost river.
Ning Xiaochuan shocked the Thunder people through this method, and did not want to provoke too much trouble.
He also had to rush to the upper reaches of the ghost River to find Yu Ningsheng, and he didn't want to delay too much time here.
"Thank you Brother Situ, but I really want to rush to the upper reaches of the Ghost River. If there is still the opportunity to have the older brother Situ, the old," Ning Xiaogawa Road.
Situ Jing hurriedly said: "Brother Ning, I don't know what weird you have encountered, but I have to remind you that the source of the ghost river is really a funeral mountain.
The death of death is now. There is no black reckless original here at all. "
Ning Xiaochuan stopped and frowned deeply, saying: "How can this? Perhaps, the ghost river just flows from the burial mountain.
"The other end of the burial mountain has no Ghost River at all." Situ Jing said again: "The source of the ghost river is in the burial mountain, which is so recorded in ancient books."
Ning Xiaochuan naturally did not believe it, which was completely different from everything he had experienced, so he immediately rushed towards the outer of the funeral mountain and rushed towards the west.
He must find the upstream of the ghost river, and to find the black mist.
How could Black Fogga disappear out of thin air?
The burial mountain is very huge, but towering, covering hundreds of miles, no one dares to break in easily.
The mountain is a place of death. Once there was a heavenly man falling inside.
Ning Xiaochuan ran quickly along the edge of the burial mountain, and it took more than a thousand miles to reach the other end of the burial mountain.
River
Ning Xiaochuan was naturally unwilling and continued to search around the periphery of the burial mountain. When he met the ghost river again, he had turned around the burial mountain.
Ning Xiaochuan stood on the banks of the river, staring at the dark river, and his face was full of unbelievable look. "How can this be? This is impossible, it is absolutely impossible ...
Obviously, it was rushed from the upstream of the ghost river to the lower reaches. However, after finding the upstream of the ghost river, I found that there was no road ahead, but a mountain that was buried in the second god appeared.
"Could it ... all this can be buried in the appearance of Shenshan?"
The tomb of the gods, change the earth day.
Even if you "change the earth", how can Black Manghara 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 wanted to jump into the river and moved up all the way from the bottom of the river to find the answer in his heart.
However, with his current martial arts, it is already the limit to be able to stand on the ghost river bottom for a moment, and it is impossible to go up against the current, unless he has the cultivation of heaven and human beings.
"Hey" Ning Xiaochuan sighed.
At this moment, the opposite bank of the ghost river rang a restlessness.
An old man in a robe drove a cloud car, walked down from the cloud car, and walked towards the funeral mountain.
This old man is an ancient view of Taoist view. The Taoism is extremely deep, but his life is not much, and he will die soon.
Therefore, he planned to bet on the funeral mountain to look for a renewal psychic medicine.
His steps are stable, and every step is stepped out, his body can go forward ten feet away, as if walking in the gap between time and space, with a faint way of rhyme
"Since the ghost river flows from the funeral mountain, as long as it is along the ghost river, it will definitely enter the funeral mountain. This should be the safest road in the funeral mountain." The old man in the robe said.
After speaking, a layer of thick blue gas poured out of the body, condensed into a huge yuan mask with a diameter of more than ten meters long, and the six black wares were suspended in the gas hood and guarded him in the center of the center.
Then, then
"Boom"
The old man's hands pinched the seal with both hands, followed the ghost river, and walked towards the middle of the funeral mountain.
About a dozen miles away, suddenly, there was a strong strange sound in the burial mountain.
The old man of the robe suddenly stopped, and the gas cover wrapped his body began to tremble.
"嘭嘭"
The six -piece mystery exploded one after another, turning into a pile of broken copper and rotten iron.
The old man's face changed greatly and wanted to return, but there was an invisible force between the heavens and the earth to suppress him so that he couldn't move.
"No ... don't ..."
He made a heartbreaking scream in his mouth. The skin on his body became dead gray, constantly cracking. Finally, a "嘭" burst into a blood -red mist.
Just walking more than ten miles away, a powerful Taoist famous place died so, making everyone feel frightened.
Ning Xiaochuan was originally intended to enter the funeral mountain along the ghost river and find the source of the ghost river. However, after seeing the end of the master of the door, his heart was slightly cold, and he immediately dispelled his thoughts just now.
I have to find another way.
"It seems that I have to improve my strength, so I may enter the funeral mountain. Since it is not far from Jiuzhejiang, then go to Jiuyi Jiangjiang to buy a geochi.
The power of the Xuanshi doll outbreak of heaven and people's realm, and then go to the burial mountain, it will be a little more grasp. "
However, Ning Xiaochuan did not know about Jiuzhejiang. He had to find someone who was familiar with Jiuyi Xinjiang to help.
Ning Xiaochuan looked at the opposite bank of the Ghost River.
On the other side, many Sanxiu martial arts began to withdraw, ready to return to Jiuzhejiang. Obviously, the fall of the master of Daomen just let many people retreat.
Although the treasure is good, no matter how good the treasure is, there is no important life.
Situ Jing stared at the direction of the funeral mountain, and was very unwilling, but in the end, he sighed, and returned to Jiuzhengjiang with those scattered warriors.
"Wow"
A figure suddenly flew from the sky and stood in front of him.
"Brother Ning, aren't you going to the other end of the Shenshan Mountain? Why come back so soon?" Situ Jing was a little surprised.
It was only an hour in the past. Naturally, he couldn't think that Ning Xiaochuan had turned around the burial mountain. If there was such a terrible speed, it would be so shocking.
Ning Xiaogawa said: "I have figured it out, I should accept the reality. The source of the ghost river should really be a funeral mountain."
Situ Jing smiled, saying: "After all, people who die cannot be resurrected. Brother Ning can come out of sadness so quickly. It is really a commendable happy event. I wonder what Ning Brother had any plans next?"
From the perspective of Situ Jing, it should be Ning Xiaochuan's relatives or lover died in the ghost river. In the case of sadness, he would be disappointed and said some crazy words.
The upstream of the river.
If it wasn't for the loss, how could I say that I got up from the Ghost River?
If it wasn't for the disappointment, how could he rush into the burial mountain regardless of everything?
Ning Xiaochuan's mouth moved slightly, and his heart sighed. It seemed that he thought I was crazy before.
"Brother Ning, what's wrong with you?" Situ Jing saw Ning Xiaochuan silently, and persuaded: "Brother Ning, you still mourn, it is also a kind of liberation, life may not be better than death."
Ning Xiaogawa said: "Oh, Brother Situ, it seems to be deeply touched?"
Situ Jing smiled bitterly, and said: "We said as we walked, telling you my story slowly, you will find that I am worse than you."
Next, Situ Jing told Ning Xiaochuan about his story.