"Death is death after all, and even if you come back from the dead and live out the second life, the resurrected person is no longer the same person. ”

Ning Jiang shook his head and said, "And this kind of opportunity, you can't wait for it once in 100,000 years, maybe hundreds of thousands of years, or even millions of years, before it can be born once." ”

The rebirth in the underworld is completely different from the rebirth of Ning Jiang.

The rebirth of Ningjiang is to reverse life and death, break taboos, and violate fate. And the rebirth of the underworld is a glimmer of chance between heaven and earth, a kind of creation, which is a chance given by fate to the deceased, and this kind of opportunity is rare once in a million years.

Since ancient times, except for the Netherworld, there has never been a second person who can live out of the underworld.

"What about the legend of the dying man? Is it true that the dying man enters the underworld and can gain some lifespan if he is buried in it long enough?"

In this matter, the Silent King was like a studious student.

He knew that Ning Jiang must have a big secret and knew many things he didn't know.

Although he couldn't understand why a young man in Ningjiang knew this, he knew that there were some things in this world that were incredible.

Ningjiang is one of those incredible ones.

"This is true, the underworld can indeed prolong the life of the dying, but what is the point of living for a long time? Everything has an end to one day, people, after all, you can't be too greedy. ”

Ning Jiang shook his head and said.

Having said that, he also knows that there is a great terror between life and death, and the stronger the person, the less he wants to die. Of course, this is not that the strong are afraid of death, many strong people can overcome the fear of death, but it is easier for the strong to be nostalgic for everything they have mastered.

Which strong man doesn't want to stand at the top all the time, overlooking the world, and be immortal?

This is basically a common problem of being a strong person.

"Childe, you don't want to go up to the Two Realms Mountain, do you?"

The Dead Silence Heavenly King couldn't help but be startled when he saw Ning Jiang's eyes staring directly at the Two Realms Mountain, Ning Jiang's eyes were not in awe of the Two Realms Mountain, but a kind of indifference.

It seems that the Two Realms Mountain is nothing more than this in his eyes.

"I do want to go up for a walk. Ning Jiang nodded, "Let's go." ”

Hearing this, the Silent Heavenly King could only bite the bullet, drive his horse, and rush in the direction of the Two Realms Mountain.

The Two Realms Mountain is located in the middle of the Demon Realm and the Great Thousand Worlds, just separating the two worlds, but the passage of the Two Realms is not on the Two Realms Mountain, but on the earth, a boundless void land.

Under normal circumstances, no one would climb the Two Realms Mountain, because this mountain is full of ominousness, and people have always avoided this mountain.

Even the Supreme is extremely afraid of the Two Realms Mountain.

But now, Ning Jiang wants to go up to the Two Realms Mountain, and the Silent Heavenly King is 10,000 reluctant in his heart, but he also understands that he can't refuse Ning Jiang.

As we approached the Two Realms Mountain, an oppressive atmosphere descended, the space became extremely silent, and there was a gentle wind blowing from the Two Realms Mountain, this wind was so soft, so warm, but the strange thing was that the body felt warmth, but the soul felt cold.

This cold seems to freeze the soul, and the soul becomes stiff.

"Childe, do you want to keep getting closer?"

The Silent Heavenly King couldn't help but say.

When there were still a hundred miles away from the Two Realms Mountain, the nine Demon Dragon Horses began to stop, and a long neighing sound came out of their mouths, as if the Demon Dragon Horses also felt the ominousness ahead and were reluctant to approach.

"Alright, you can stay here. ”

Ning Jiang waved his hand, and he didn't force them.

"Son, I'll go with you. ”

The old ginseng stood up and was eager to try.

"What, aren't you afraid?" Ning Jiang asked casually.

"Isn't it just a mountain? Is there a place I can't go? I'm not a dead ginseng!" said the old ginseng with a proud face.

"If you want to come, come here. ”

Ning Jiang stepped out and headed towards the Two Realms Mountain, and the old ginseng hurriedly followed behind him. When they stepped into the 100-mile range of the Two Realms Mountain, their whole bodies turned upside down, just like the Two Realms Mountains, with their heads and feet on them.

However, in this way, it is on a par with the mountains of the two realms.

Ning Jiang didn't care about this upside down, put his hands behind his back, and leisurely stepped towards the Two Realms Mountain.

"Shhh Lao Ginseng suddenly gasped and said, "Son, this place is a bit evil. ”

"If you're scared, it's too late to go back now. Ning Jiang said lightly.

Lao Shen said with a smile: "How can this work? Where the prince goes, I will go, the prince will go to the knife mountain, I will also follow the knife mountain, I am loyal to the prince, the world can be learned, if there is any danger, I will go first." ”

As he spoke, Lao Zhu walked quickly and rushed in front of Ningjiang.

"Bang. ”

Hearing only a sound, the old ginseng suddenly bumped into something and was bounced back by something.

"Ouch hey, it hurts me. ”

The old ginseng screamed, and a fist-sized bag bulged out on his forehead.

As an immortal ginseng, he could have suffered any injuries and recover quickly, but this bag was actually there and did not get rid of it.

"The Mountains of the Two Realms do not welcome the living, but only the dead and the dying. Ning Jiang shook his head and said, "But it's also a good thing that the Two Realms Mountain rejects you so much, it shows that you have a strong vitality." ”

"In that case, Prince, how should we go up to the Two Realms Mountain?"

The old ginseng grinned in pain, his eyes were full of tears, and he rubbed the big bag on his forehead.

"If you want to go up the mountain, you have to find the way up the mountain. ”

Ning Jiang said lightly, as he spoke, he walked forward, and the old ginseng hurriedly followed behind Ning Jiang, and slowly, the old ginseng found that at the foot of Ning Jiang, a small path appeared.

This path looms, and what is amazing is that this looming path is actually made of countless woods, which look very ancient and ominous at the same time, which makes the old ginseng feel creepy.

"Son, what kind of wood is this?"

The old counselor asked.

"The coffin removed from the coffin. Ning Jiang replied, causing the old ginseng's neck to shrink.

Walking on such a coffin wood, whoever it is, will be furious in the heart.

"Squeak crunch. ”

Stepping on it, the coffin wood made a sour sound, as if it was about to shatter at any moment.

"Son, this wood won't break, will it? What if it falls?" said the old counselor worriedly.

Generally speaking, a warrior can fly in the air, even if the planks are broken. But in this place, the old ginseng has a feeling that once it falls, it will definitely not be able to fly.

This place has a strange power.

Looking down, I don't know when, I saw that the bottom of the coffin wood had become a bottomless abyss, and they seemed to have suddenly entered another world version, which made Lao Ginseng feel uncomfortable.

He suddenly regretted going with Ning Jiang.

(End of chapter)