_Chapter 412: Snatching a Spot

"Oh, yes, it's the first time I've heard a stranger talk like this!" Zhuang Yichen was secretly vigilant in his heart, this guy couldn't see something, right?

"I said this from the bottom of my heart! I hope Brother Mu won't laugh!" Xie Mingxiu didn't seem to notice the coldness and distancing in Zhuang Yichen's words, and his tone became more and more familiar. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Mu Yichen, I didn't expect you to collude with Yiren!" At this time, a dark voice sounded, and the two looked back, and a martial artist from the Three Star Sect came out.

Although his face does not look old, his expression gives people a sense of extreme vicissitudes.

"Collusion, it's too serious! I'm not very familiar with you, be careful that I hit you!" Zhuang Yichen said lightly, Xie Mingxiu couldn't help laughing, and laughed.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" the warrior said angrily, almost about to make a move! But in the end, he endured it, and looked directly at the stone tablet with a muffled snort.

After reading the information on the stele quickly, the martial artist of the Three Star Sect secretly cursed the idiot, and immediately couldn't wait to go towards one of the paths.

At this time, a few more warriors appeared here, and when they saw the warrior rushing forward, they shouted angrily and chased after them.

"I don't know who the idiot is!" Xie Mingxiu sneered, his expression quite disdainful. He seemed to know what was behind the Lethe River, so he wasn't in a hurry.

Only one person can pass through each of the eighteen paths, but if that person dies halfway, he will naturally be able to pass the others.

Zhuang Yichen stared intently at the three-star sect martial artist in the lead, this person could come third, he should also have some ability.

Sure enough, the three-star sect martial artist suddenly slowed down and stopped before the path.

At this time, the last few warriors rushed to the road, and they were extremely excited! However, after rushing less than ten zhang, they suddenly lost their footing and fell into the Lechuan River.

The river soaked their bodies, and their flesh and skin fell at a rapid rate. But their faces maintained a very happy expression, either smug in the spring breeze, or gentle and lingering, but they could not see the slightest trace of pain.

The warriors couldn't help but shudder when they saw it, what was in the path that would make people so happy until they died.

The water ghost pounced and tore at their **, and Zhuang Yichen saw a warrior who was eaten only his head and maintained a happy expression.

"Vomit!" The woman's vomiting sound came, Zhuang Yichen glanced back, but it was Xue Junlin who arrived.

Mu Qingrong, Tang Tiantian and Shangguan Yuchan had also arrived, and they looked at the scene in front of them a little dumbfounded.

There were more and more warriors under the stone tablet, and Jinshi such as Fang Zisong also appeared. There was a slight awe-inspiring look on everyone's faces, obviously a little jealous of the passage of the Lechuan River.

Zhuang Yichen looked at the number of people, there were only thirty-two people, plus the few guys who died unjustly before, there were only thirty-seven people.

Among them, Sun Wuyan and the others were nowhere to be seen, and I don't know if they were waiting to be teleported out under the stone tablet, or if they had already encountered an accident.

The figure flashed again, very familiar. Tang Tiantian immediately shouted happily: "Second senior brother!"

But Sun Wuyan arrived, and saw that his appearance was a little embarrassed, but he was not injured! Moreover, Zhuang Yichen could feel that his divine thoughts were like a divine weapon, full of sharpness, cutting everything.

It seems that Sun Wuyan, like the fourth girl, is on the verge of breaking through, and can become a strong martial artist at any time.

"Second Senior Brother!" Zhuang Yichen was also in a good mood, and got up and called.

"Young master!" Sun Wuyan saluted with a straight look, Zhuang Yichen knew that his temperament was the most square, and he did not stop him.

"Senior Brother, have you seen Senior Brother He?" Tang Tiantian asked.

Sun Wuyan shook his head and remained silent. Several people fell silent, worried about the lives of the other four.

But martial arts cultivation is a lot of hard work, and since they have chosen to take risks, there is nothing others can do.

"I'm afraid this passage by the Lethe River is a test of conscience!" Zhuang Yichen thought about it carefully, the whole process of entering hell after death is actually forgetting the previous life and being reincarnated! After the death of some people who are not strong-willed, their consciousness and memory quickly dissipate and become numb new ghosts.

And the next Huangquan Road is a contest between the determined and unruly ghosts and the old ghosts.

In this constant devouring of ghosts, some ghosts will become more and more powerful.

But after becoming strong, it is not so easy to get through Huangquan Road, and I don't know how many years it will take.

Reincarnation is a scarce resource, and not everyone has the opportunity to reincarnate and become an adult again.

The ghosts in this Lethe River should all fall from the ghosts that did not pass, and in this passage, it is very likely that there are even more powerful ghosts.

Or maybe that's why those warriors were so happy when they fell into the Lethe River and died.

They should all be the kind of ghosts that are good at consciousness strong enough to create illusions, and they can make people die invisibly without direct attacks.

"Eighteen paths, really only through eighteen people!" Zhuang Yichen muttered, suddenly embarrassed.

There were a total of six people in the Qingjing Sect here, and he really didn't want anyone to be hurt, but he just looked at their expressions, but he didn't mean to back down at all.

"Brother Mu, I'll go first!" Xie Mingxiu smiled slightly and stood up. The eight of them are all here, and with the mysterious power of Taoism, there is no problem in passing through this Lechuan River.

The rest of the martial artists didn't want to clash with them at all, Yiren wasn't so easy to mess with! Fang Zisong glanced back at Zhuang Yichen meaningfully, and then quickly left.

"Even if you pass through the Lechuan River, the next level will not be so easy!" Zhuang Yichen thought to himself.

Nai He Bridge under the Lechuan River, but there is a big boss of Meng Po on the bridge, unless she deliberately releases water, no one has ever been able to pass without drinking Meng Po soup.

Even if this is just a simulated hell, Meng Po is definitely not such an easy existence to deal with.

The eight jinshi quickly disappeared from everyone's sight, and all of them had only one movement at this time, which was to watch the changes in the path of the Lechuan River.

An hour later, eight white rays suddenly descended from the sky, blocking the eight paths.

"The Inhumans are really strong, and they all passed!" a warrior muttered.

Eighteen to eight, there are still ten paths left, and at this time, there are twenty-five people left! The passage of the alien gave the warriors great confidence, especially the warriors whose breath was quite vicissitudes, and their eyes were even more colorful.

"We want four ways in the Qingxu Sect!" The aura on the body of a martial artist at the peak of a martial artist suddenly soared to the realm of a martial artist.