Chapter 1123: Hell Nine Springs!

The river of Yellow Springs is full of passion and terrifying evil spirit, it is a hundred zhang wide, and there is no other way for such a spacious river to travel unless it is carried by the sword.

But the problem is that only Lin Yumai in the group has a short-term ability to control the sky, and the others can jump but they can't jump a hundred feet away, and they will definitely fall into the river of Yellow Springs.

They don't know what is under the Yellow Spring Black River, but there will definitely be unknown dangers.

"I'll go up high and see if there's another way to cross the river." Lin Yumai said.

As he spoke, he swooped into the air and entered the Xuanhuang Qi, and his eyes were cloudy yellow, and it was difficult to see the situation below.

He looked around, overlooking the Xuanhuang land, and there was an iron-locked bridge not far away, this bridge was completely made of black iron, with a bright black luster, and it seemed to have an extra layer of uranium on the surface, spotless, very weird.

After landing, Lin Yumai told them the news of the bridge, and everyone had no choice but to retreat in the direction of the black iron rope bridge.

When they got closer, sure enough, a black-glowing chain bridge appeared very abruptly, and no one knew where the bridge came from or what material it was made of.

"Brother Mai, this can't be the legendary Nai He Bridge." Wang Zitao looked at the black iron bridge and said with palpitations.

The Huangquan Black River under the black iron rope bridge is full of passion, the black waves are raging on the rope bridge, and the whole rope bridge is still hollow out, if it wants to fall, there will never be any good results.

Xiao Weiwei didn't expect that after breaking the illusion crystal, there would be such a scene in the illusory space she entered, it was really like entering the road to Huangquan.

"It turns out that the Black Valley is a world inside the Illusion Crystal, but I didn't expect that this small world would be a world leading to the underworld." Xiao Weiwei said.

Xiao Weiwei had heard his master Lan Yueyu say before that the Black Valley did not actually exist in the real world, but the gate to another world, why the Black Valley, he didn't know, maybe it was a general name.

"Damn, if I had known this was the case, I wouldn't have come in." Zhentian said inexplicably with fear.

Lin Yumai only felt that his scalp was numb for a while, and Huangquan and Nai He Bridge appeared, so what would it be after crossing Nai He Bridge?

"Let's go." Lingfeng said, and walked towards the black iron chain bridge with a vigilant face.

Tanuki has always maintained a state of excitement, and that is because the breath under the Yellow Spring and Black River makes him feel excited.

"You go ahead." When Lin Yumai saw this pig-headed monster like this, he kicked him in front of him, and he was angry when he saw it.

Everyone was nervous, and this pig-headed monster felt like he had returned to his hometown, and he was excited.

The tanuki let out a few pig cries and walked excitedly to the top of the black chain bridge, its eyes constantly staring at the bottom of the black river, as if there was something exciting for him below.

Lin Yumai put the spirit wind on his shoulder, walked in the second, and followed behind the raccoon cliff.

"If this is the Nai He Bridge, then there should be Meng Po on the other side, but there is nothing on the other side, it seems that it is not the legendary Nai He Bridge." Zhentian said.

"Don't take it lightly, I've always felt that this place is too dangerous, and that too much quiet is not necessarily a good thing." Lin Yumai reminded.

"Legend has it that Huangquan refers to the place where people go after death in Chinese Taoist culture, that is, the underworld, and Huangquan is also one of the nine prisons and nine springs!" Kiki said.

"One of the Nine Springs?" Wu Lei asked curiously.

Xiao Qiqi's beautiful eyes rolled, and she said: "The Lord of the Prison of Xuquan took the Heavenly Demon, the Lord of the Yaquan Prison took the Shrine of the Priest, the Lord of the Yellow Spring Prison took the Charm of the Mandrill, the Lord of the Cold Spring Prison took the Water Monster of the Rivers and Lakes, the Lord of the Yinquan Prison took the Blood and Eater of the Evil God, the Lord of the Youquan Prison took the poisonous evil of the mountains and forests, the Lord of the Lower Spring Prison took the ancient corpse, the Lord of the Bitter Spring Prison took the Witch Rebel Ghost, and the Lord of the Mingquan Prison died of torture." ”

"How does this sound the same as the eighteen layers of hell, every spring has a prison master, isn't it the same as the hell ghosts." Wang Zitao asked.

"Jiuquan is still below the eighteenth floor, which is even more terrifying!" Zhentian added.

"Under the Nine Springs, that's what it means?" Xiao Weiwei also said with a shocked face.

"Almost, this is all a legend, how to understand it is your problem, the problem is that no one has ever been down to Jiuquan, so, are we on the Huangquan Road now?" Zhentian said.

"Didn't the stone tablet before say Yin and Yang Realm, if you want me to say that this should be the junction of reality and death zone, and this is the illusion in the illusion crystal, I'm afraid it may not be real." Wu Lei frowned and said.

The raccoon walked in the front, and there was no danger, they carefully crossed the black iron chain bridge, and when they were about to reach the bridge, a stone tablet appeared from the void, and the stone tablet was written "Nai He Bridge!" ”

These three words completely chilled the group, especially they were on the Nai He Bridge.

"Oh, oh, someone~~~!"

Suddenly the fox screamed, and pointed to an old woman on crutches under the stone tablet.

The eyes of the seven people contracted violently, and they stiffened violently, looking at the rickety old woman with a hat and a cane under the stone tablet in disbelief.

"I'm really afraid of something!" Lin Yumai said with a shocked face.

"Damn, Meng Po has come out, should a fantasy be so real." Wang Zitao wanted to cry and said without tears.

Dreamland?

Lin Yumai didn't think that this was an illusion, everything here was too real, as if they had really stepped on Huangquan Road and walked on the Nai He Bridge.

The rickety old woman who is the right to be the head of the bridge is Meng Po, so next, are they going to drink Meng Po soup?

Sure enough, Meng Po began to wave to them, and the beckoning seemed to be like a dying person seeing the call of death, which made their hearts chill to the bottom.

Zhentian gritted his teeth, his masseter muscles kept bulging, and he fiercely sacrificed the wind and thunder fan and shouted: "Pretend to be a ghost and give me death!" ”

"Cang Lei, fall!!"

Zhentian shouted, jumped high, and pointed at Meng Po with the wind and thunder fan in his hand, and a purple thunder fell from the sky, slashing down on Meng Po's body, shaking a riot and anxious dust.

"Why, you want to bluff me, if it was Huangquan, we would have died a long time ago, and we could still release spells?" Zhentian scolded.

Looking at the dust, Lin Yumai frowned, her eyes stared at the direction of Meng Po, and in the dust, the rickety figure still appeared in you.

When he saw Meng Po appear there intact, Zhentian was stunned, and everyone was stunned.

Meng Po continued to wave to the crowd disapprerovitously, and suddenly took out a stone bowl from behind him, and the bowl contained green soup, which was the legendary Meng Po soup?

(End of chapter)