Supreme Celestial Devil Chapter 491: Lei clan storm

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. (First release)

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

The two of them jumped directly into the ghost river, only to have two waves, and they completely sank to the bottom of the river.

This scene is so horrible, even Lei Jiu's face has changed.

"Lei Hai...Lei Leopard is crazy, but... jumped into the ghost river?" A young woman from the Lei family asked in shock.

"Could it be possible that there are water ghosts in the ghost river that have hooked their souls and lured them to jump into the ghost river?"

……

The situation at this time is really weird. The two warriors of the ninth level of the vulgar realm jumped into the ghost river and threw themselves in the river.

No one doubts that Ning Xiaochuan’s head, no one will believe that he has such a great ability.

"There was an expert who helped you secretly, no matter how lucky you two are today! Humph!"

Lei Jiu stared coldly at Ning Xiaochuan and Situ Jing, and looked around vigilantly. In the end, he gritted his teeth and took the young warriors of the Lei Clan to leave, pulling away from the ghost river. distance.

Ning Xiaochuan walked to Situ Jing's side, took out a healing intermediate pill, and handed it to him.

Although Situ Jing did not help, at least he was beaten because he was speaking for him. Ning Xiaochuan still has a good impression of him.

After Situ Jing took the Intermediate Pill, there was a trace of surprise on his face, saying: "Xiongtai, he can actually take out the Intermediate Pill. It seems that he is not an ordinary martial artist."

Ning Xiaochuan didn’t explain so much. He said, “In Xia Ning Xiaochuan, there’s one thing I want to know. It’s too dangerous to break into the wilderness with Brother Situ’s martial arts training.”

Ning Xiaochuan could see that the martial arts cultivation level of Situ Realm is only the ninth stage of Profound Qi Realm. This level of martial arts cultivation is much weaker than those in the martial arts casual cultivation.

Situ Jing's face showed a somewhat sorrowful look, but he soon recovered his calm, saying: "This...this is a long story. I just want to try my luck at the burial mountain. "

His face became solemn, and he continued: "Brother Ning, be careful of the people of the Lei Clan. Just now, there was a senior expert who was helping us in secret, so Lei Jiu took the people of the Lei Clan to leave. However, Lei Jiu is a person who must repay him, and it is impossible to let it go."

The expression on Ning Xiaochuan's face became a little weird. Just now, the four geniuses of the Thunder Clan would jump into the Ghost River, naturally it was him.

Ning Xiaochuan used the power of the heart of the seven orifices to control the minds of the four geniuses of the Thunder Clan, turning them into Ning Xiaochuan's heart slaves without knowing it. (First release)

Ning Xiaochuan's control is naturally under the control of any of their actions.

So, in the previous scene, four talented Thunder Clan geniuses, like an evil spirit, jumped into the ghost river by themselves.

Ning Xiaochuan used this method to startle the Lei people away, but he didn't want to cause too much trouble.

He also has to rush to the upper reaches of the Ghost River to find Yu Ningsheng, not wanting to waste too much time here.

"Thank you, Brother Situ, for telling me, but I really want to rush to the upper reaches of the Ghost River. If there is a chance in the future, I will talk to Brother Situ again!" Ning Xiaochuan said.

Situ Jing hurriedly said: "Brother Ning, I don’t know what weird happened to you, but I have to remind you that the source of the ghost river is really the burial mountain. This is the upper reaches of the ghost river. I broke into the forbidden area of ​​death. There is no such thing as a black mangyuan as you said here!"

Ning Xiaochuan stopped, frowned deeply, and said: "How could this happen? Perhaps, the ghost river just flows through the sacred burial mountain. It seems that I have to spare the sacred burial mountain."

"There is no ghost river at the other end of the Burial Mountain." Situ Jing said again: "The source of the ghost river is in the Burial Mountain, which is recorded in ancient books."

Ning Xiaochuan naturally didn't believe it. This was completely different from everything he had experienced, so he immediately hurried away along the periphery of the Burial Mountain, towards the west.

He must find the upper reaches of the Ghost River and find the Black Mist Plain.

How could Heiwu Mangyuan disappear out of thin air?

The burial mountain is huge, and it's majestic, covering hundreds of miles, no one dared to break in easily.

In the mountains, there is a place of death, and there used to be heaven and people falling in it.

Ning Xiaochuan ran swiftly along the edge of the burial mountain, and it took more than a thousand miles to reach the other side of the burial mountain. However, it is too barren here, not even a tree can be seen, let alone a ghost river!

Ning Xiaochuan was naturally unwilling and continued to look around the periphery of the Burial Mountain. When he encountered the Ghost River again, he had already circled the Burial Mountain.

Ning Xiaochuan stood by the river, staring at the dark water, his face was full of incredible expression, "How could this be? This is impossible, absolutely impossible..."

Obviously, it was rushed from the upper reaches of the ghost river to the lower reaches, but after finding the upper reaches of the ghost river, they found that there was no road ahead, instead, there appeared a big mountain where the second **** was buried.

"Could it be...could all of this be related to the emergence of the sacred mountain?"

The tombs of the gods, changing heaven and earth.

Even if the sky is changed, how can the black mist 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 head up from the bottom of the river to find the answer in his heart.

However, with his current martial arts cultivation base, being able to stand firmly at the bottom of the ghost river for a moment is already the limit, and it is impossible to go upstream at all, unless he has the cultivation base of the heaven and human realm.

"Hey!" Ning Xiaochuan let out a long sigh.

At this moment, there was a stir on the other side of the Ghost River.

An old man wearing a Taoist robe came driving a cloud cart, got off the cloud cart, and walked towards the burial mountain.

This old man is a master of an ancient Taoist temple, and his Taoist cultivation is extremely advanced. However, his lifespan is not much, and he is about to die of old age.

So, he planned to take a gamble last, and wanted to break into the sacred mountain to find a life-saving psychic medicine.

His steps are steady, and with every step he stepped on, his body can go forward ten feet away, as if walking in the gap of time and space, with a touch of Taoist rhyme!

"Since the ghost river flows from the burial mountain, as long as you follow the ghost river, you will definitely be able to enter the burial mountain. This should be the safest way to enter the burial mountain!" said the old man wearing a Taoist robe.

After saying this, a thick cyan haze gushing out of the body, condensed into a huge vitality cover more than ten meters in diameter, and six profound artifacts are suspended in the vitality cover, protecting him at the most The location of the center.

"Boom!"

The old man in Dao robes pinched the Yin Jue in his hands, and walked along the ghost river towards the burial mountain.

Probably more than ten miles away, suddenly, there was a stern, weird sound from the burial mountain.

The old man in the robes stopped abruptly, and the vitality cover that wrapped his body began to tremble.

"Boom!"

Six mysterious artifacts exploded one after another, turning them into a pile of broken copper and rotten iron.

The complexion of the old man in the robes changed drastically, and he wanted to go back, but there was an invisible force between the heavens and the earth to suppress him, making him immobile.

"No...Don't..."

He made a heart-piercing scream from his mouth, and the skin on his body turned into a dead gray, cracking constantly, and finally, with a "bang" burst, it turned into a blood-red mist.

Just over ten miles away, a powerful Taoist celebrity died like this, making everyone feel terrified.

Ning Xiaochuan originally planned to walk along the ghost river into the burial mountain to find the source of the ghost river, but after seeing the end of that master master, his heart was slightly chilled, and he immediately dispelled the thoughts just now.

You have to find another way.

"It seems that I have to improve my strength before I can enter the burial mountain. Since Jiuyuejiang is not far away, then go to Jiuyuejiang to buy an earth-grade profound stone. As long as there is one earth-grade profound stone, Then the mysterious stone doll can burst out of the power of the heaven and human realm, and then go to the sacred mountain to bury it, and it will be a little more sure."

However, Ning Xiaochuan didn't know Jiuyuejiang, so he had to find someone who knew Jiuyuejiang for help!

Ning Xiaochuan looked towards the opposite bank of the Ghost River.

On the other side, many casual martial artists began to withdraw, preparing to return to Jiuyue. Obviously, the fall of the Taoist master just now caused many people to retreat.

Although the treasure is good, no matter how good the treasure is, life is not important.

Situ Jing stared at the direction of the Burial Mountain, very unwilling, but in the end he sighed and returned to Jiuyue Territory along with the martial artists.

"Wow!"

A figure suddenly fell from the sky and stood in front of him.

"Brother Ning, didn't you go to the other side of the burial mountain, why did you come back so soon?" Situ Jing was a little surprised.

It's only an hour passed. Naturally, he couldn't think that Ning Xiaochuan had already circled the burial mountain. If there is such a terrifying speed, it would be too shocking to the world.

Ning Xiaochuan said: "I have figured it out. I should accept the reality. The source of the ghost river should really be the burial mountain."

Situ Jing smiled and said: "After all, people cannot come back to life after death. It is a rare and precious happy event for Brother Ning to come out of grief so quickly. I don't know what Brother Ning has next?"

In the eyes of Situ Jing~IndoMTL.com~ it should be Ning Xiaochuan’s relative or lover who died in the ghost river. Only when he is distraught, he will lose his heart, and say some crazy things, even more so. Desperate to find the upper reaches of the ghost river.

If it weren't for gaining and losing heart, how could you say that you got up from the ghost river?

If it weren't for gaining and losing heart, how could you rush to the burial mountain in desperation?

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 worry: "Brother Ning, you should be sad! Sometimes death is also a kind of relief. Living may not be better than death. ."

Ning Xiaochuan said: "Oh! Brother Situ, seems to be deeply moved?"

Situ Jing smiled bitterly, and said: "We walked and said, tell you my story slowly, and you will find that I am worse than you."

Next, Situ Jing told his story to Ning Xiaochuan.