The river water had a putrid, viscous texture, and the river was filled with a pungent fishy smell and an air of death.
Of course there are no living creatures in the river.
Because river water has a terrible corrosive effect.
It will even cause some corrosion to the spirituality of the magic weapon.
It is difficult to fly over the river because the protective energy will be eroded by the mist on the river.
Some people call this place the River Styx.
Because this is indeed somewhat similar to the legendary River Styx that leads eight million dead souls directly to the underworld.
There are people with evil intentions who secretly keep the water of this river to use it as a magic weapon for evildoers during magic fights. Since there are so many monks gathered, it is natural that there are evil cultivators among them.
This water of the Styx is really a rare treasure for evil cultivators.
But most people have little interest in such sinister things.
So there are few people here to check the situation.
No matter what treasure it is, if it has been left in this river for so many years, its spirituality will have been completely wiped out long ago, unless there is some evil treasure inside.
But most people don't dare to touch this kind of thing.
The Buddhist treasure may still have some effect.
But if the evil treasure is contaminated, it may ruin one's life's practice. Even evil practitioners will be afraid of getting this evil treasure.
Because maybe the evil treasure will control the mind and become a puppet.
All in all, this is a "ghost place" that most monks are reluctant to come to.
At this moment, a golden light flashed across the sky.
After the golden light dissipated, a figure shrouded in Buddha's light appeared.
It is the Buddha.
The Buddha's breath was a bit messy, but he didn't care at all. He was neither sad nor happy. He was holding a warning wooden fish. The original Buddhist treasure was unremarkable at the moment.
He held the gavel and knocked lightly.
Although there was no burst of Buddha's light, there was still a surge of awe-inspiring power, and the River Styx was torn apart in an instant, creating a channel that went straight to the bottom of the river.
The bottom of the river was pitch black and boundless, like a bottomless pit.
Buddha didn't hesitate at all and went straight into the bottomless pit.
He seems to really know the Immortal Tomb very well.
Without any hesitation.
There is no need to worry about whether there is something terrifying under the River Styx.
After he jumped into the River Styx, he disappeared.
The Buddha's light converges.
Lin Xi and Zhu Qianjue quickly followed.
They clearly saw the Buddha jumping into the River Styx.
Then there was no more breath.
Zhu Qianbu couldn't help being dumbfounded: "He... committed suicide?"
This is too incredible.
"Impossible, the corrosive power of the Styx has not yet reached the point where it can instantly melt a Buddhist cultivator at the peak of the golden elixir. Besides, there is also a Buddhist treasure. The treasure has a spirit and will never let itself be corroded and swallowed.
"Lin Xi analyzed calmly.
Zhu Qianbu didn’t understand: “Then where did he go?”
Lin Xi was also very confused.
He looked at the River Styx and pondered for a moment, then summoned the Night Rakshasa.
Night Rakshasa is a ghost. Although it is not a very sinister creature, the river water cannot harm it. Lin Xi directed it to go down to see the situation.
So Ye Luosha jumped directly into the River Styx.
Soon it flew out.
Through the sharing of perception with him, Lin Xi knew that there seemed to be some kind of restriction under the Styx River. However, this restriction was not difficult to cross, and it simply blocked the Styx River.
Not only does the Styx serve as a barrier, most people would not even think of going down to take a look.
"Let's go, let's go down too." Lin Xi made a decision immediately.
Buddha knows a lot about immortal tombs.
A place where he dared to go down without any hesitation.
It's certainly not dangerous.
There may even be a treasure.
Zhu Qianjue was shocked: "You are crazy too."
"Hurry, there's no time to explain." Lin Xi took Zhu Qianjue's hand and was about to jump off the River Styx.
thump.
Instead, he jumped into the River Styx.
Of course you don't go into it unprepared.
The power of the Night Rakshasa actually enveloped the two of them, protecting them from the erosion of the power of the Styx. They soon reached the bottom of the river. The Styx was much shallower than they imagined.