Chapter 50: Yin Vein Tide 5

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Wei Qing came to the top of the cliff, and after identifying the direction, he hurried towards the southeast. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He didn't know much about the Yin Vein Tide, so he could only take one step at a time.

However, he hadn't gone far before there was a slight tremor on the ground, circling around like a wave, spreading outward from the interior of the Yin Spirit Mountain Range.

A Milky Way running through the center of the Yin Spirit Mountain Range suddenly appeared in the sky, as if it had crossed space from a distant starry sky.

Wei Qing looked at it from afar, and his heart trembled.

"This is the Yin Vein Tide?" the river appeared so weirdly that it was unbelievable.

This is a river suspended in the air, a river made of rootless water, a river that connects heaven and earth.

When people look at it, they feel like they want to worship.

An extremely cold breath spread from the river, making the air even more cold and terrifying.

The mist was so white that it was terrifying.

With the sound of a long wave, a wave sounded from the depths of the Yin Spirit Mountain Range.

Immediately afterward, a ten-zhang high wave of water surged from the end of the sky.

Wave after wave rushed outward, and the waves were raging.

Suddenly, the deafening sound of the waves shook the entire mountain range.

The river spreads so much that it becomes thirty zhang wide in a few breaths.

Like an aqua blue carpet, it is gradually approaching from the horizon.

Wei Qing's face changed, and the Phantom Light Escape Needle was instantly stimulated, turning into a streamer of light and rushing into the distance.

The ghosts along the road scattered from their hiding places.

This is a catastrophe, a catastrophe of unusually gloomy spirits.

All the Yin Spirits will be instantly defeated and turned into a part of the river as long as it reaches the end of even a single drop.

Wei Qing couldn't care about looking back, but sped at full speed.

It's just that his speed is completely incomparable to the river of angry waves, and he hasn't taken out a hundred zhang yet.

He only felt that it was dark in front of him, and a curtain of aqua blue water above his head swept away in a farther direction.

A drop of cold sweat slipped from the corner of his forehead, and his legs trembled.

"What a terrifying breath!" Wei Qing was extremely frightened in his heart, and at that moment he seemed to have walked around the underworld.

Just as he was breathing a sigh of relief, a nearby second-level Yin Spirit launched a sneak attack on him.

Wei Qing was startled in his heart, and just as he wanted to make a move, he saw a drop of water slowly falling in the air.

It landed right on the arm of the yin soul with a hideous expression, and it didn't even let out a scream, it directly vaporized, turned into a white light, and poured into the river in mid-air.

Wei Qing was stunned for a moment, and at the same time, his face turned pale, because a few drops of water were falling beside him.

I didn't even dare to breathe, so I moved my feet and slowly avoided them.

He was very careful, if he was not careful to touch the water, he would end up like the ghost.

also blamed him for his bad luck, he didn't know the horror of the yin vein tides, and he casually broke in.

The reason why there is a large gathering place of monks near the Earth Fire Vein is that they are waiting for the Yin Vein tide to pass before entering the Yin Spirit Mountain Range.

How could someone like Wei Qing be so stupid and rush inside, and he was almost killed by the Yin Vein Tide.

Wei Qing dodged a few drops of water, froze down, and looked towards the river overhead, at this time the river had returned to calm and was flowing slowly.

In the middle of the river, there are actually white spars floating, flowing with the current.

"Yin Spirit Stone?" Wei Qing knew that this was the task item mentioned in the assessment task.

However, he did not have the luxury of hoping to catch a piece or two from the river, and this level of things cannot be obtained by luck.

He was confident that he didn't belong to the eleventh or twelfth layer of the Qi cultivation period, but he was not so arrogant that he was empty-eyed.

On second thought, there is still a lot of time anyway, and there is no hurry.

He hurried outside, and walked out for a mile before he stopped, looking at the yin tide in the distance.

This incident had a big impact on him, and only then did he really understand that the difficulty of cultivation can be described as dangerous everywhere, and if he is not careful, he will die and his soul will be destroyed.

Far away, along the direction of the river, slowly advancing.

After walking for most of the day, I saw people walking along the river like him one after another.

These people were all walking silently, and they didn't greet each other, and their cultivation was also at the level of the Qi cultivation period.

These people had obviously experienced the Yin Vein Tide, or had heard the elders mention it, and in the face of the countless Yin Spirit Stones in the river, they all endured their greed and did not make a move.

At that moment, a man with a golden glow came galloping from the east and stopped in front of the river.

"It's He Kai, the master of the third layer of the foundation building period. ”

"It's actually him, what kind of Yin Spirit Stone he wants to get his hands on can't be.

"Look, he's doing it!"

With an exclamation from the people around him, He Kai took out a chain from his waist, the material of this chain was obviously extraordinary, and it had not yet been injected with spiritual power, and it already had momentum exuding itself.

"It's a low-grade treasure, so powerful. There was another round of exclamations.

He Kai smiled faintly, his wrist flicked, and the iron chain in his hand turned into a golden light, rolling towards the largest Yin Spirit Stone in the river.

Just when he was satisfied, a splash suddenly began in the river, and it splashed towards the chain.

He Kai snorted coldly, and the light in his hand was great, and another ray of light shot out.

It's a talisman.

The talisman burned into ashes in the air, turning into a ray of light and attaching itself to the chain, completely enveloping it.

It's just that all his preparations are in vain in the face of the splash.

First, the mask was broken, and then the chains turned into molten iron as if they had touched flames, and then into cold pieces of iron, which fell to the ground and shattered into powder.

He Kai was stunned, and the momentum on his body skyrocketed again, and he wanted to shoot again.

However, the river apparently did not want to give him a chance, and a wave came.

He didn't even snort, and then disappeared into the river, becoming part of it.

The people around him, all Mu was dumbfounded, this was a master of the foundation building period, and he didn't even have a chance to resist, so he died.

Wei Qing was also shocked in his heart, and once again realized the horror of the river.

No longer stay, continue to walk downstream.

In this way, after walking for a day and a half, Wei Qing came to the end of the river.

It is crowded with countless monks, all levels of monks.

The most striking are the six gathering points, each on top of six high platforms.

In the middle and highest place, there stood a group of purple-clothed people, the leader of the group, about sixty years old, with a white beard and no hair, and his whole body was covered in purple light.

"It's actually someone from Thundering Mountain. ”

Thundering Mountain, like the Demon Golem Gate, belongs to the upper three gates, and it is the most powerful one.

The old man who took the lead was probably already at the Jindan stage and was one of the top monks in Qiu Prefecture.

Scattered on the high platforms on both sides, on the left is the Demon Puppet Sect, and on the right is the last sect of the Upper Three Sects, the Yin Ghost Sect.

The Yin Ghost Sect is an orthodox demon cultivator, completely different from the Demon Puppet Sect.

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