After forcibly suppressing the churning shock in his heart, Su Jiu suddenly smiled: "The ferryman himself can't change the past, can't he still use the hands of others?" ”

Then the heavens and the earth will be in turmoil.

So Su Jiu still had a trace of reluctance to believe it in his heart.

The scarlet eyes under the black fog flickered, and the war ghost shook his head, and once again uttered a negative word: "Everything needs to pay a corresponding price, and if you want to change the past, you have to pay what kind of price." ”

"The ferryman can cross all creatures back to the past, and those creatures who have returned to the past naturally have the ability to change the past, but ...... But few of them were able to pay the corresponding 'price', and they all died in the backlash of the years......"

Speaking of this, the meaning is already obvious, the ferryman can change the past with the help of others, but it is difficult to say whether the person who is used can withstand the backlash of the years.

may have died in the backlash of the years before the change was successful.

The last trace of suspicion and disbelief in Su Jiu's heart disappeared completely, but he also fell silent.

The two points of scarlet light under the humanoid black fog flashed again, and the voice of the war ghost continued to come out: "If you can get the help of the ferryman, the probability of successfully returning to the past will be increased to seventy percent, and the possibility of successfully exterminating the false path will also be increased to two percent." ”

There is a probability that two percent will not even be half.

But it's also better than the previous possibility of being one percent.

The pair of scarlet eyes under the black mist looked straight at Su Jiu, with an undisguised sense of anticipation in them.

Su Jiu looked away and looked at the babbling river beside him.

After a long time, he didn't see her respond, and the war ghost let out a long low sigh, and then said: "The ferryman has a single lineage, and it was cut off as early as the end of the primeval period when the extreme ghost sect of the extreme devil disappeared...... We never pinned our hopes on the ferryman......"

"It's just that I didn't expect that in this era after a century apart, the inheritance of the ferryman would reappear......"

At this point, the meaning of the war ghost is extremely obvious.

He was telling Su Jiu that she was the ferryman.

Su Jiu was still indifferent, her eyes turned to the depths of the bamboo forest, as if there was something there that was attracting her.

The war ghost let out a long sigh again, and his voice was much older at this moment: "The Yin Ghost Sect has a spatial path to the Netherworld, which will be closed in three months, and we are ready to send away a group of young juniors." ”

The topic finally moved away from the ferryman, and Su Jiu also withdrew his gaze and talked to the war ghost again.

After saying the distribution of this space path, the war ghost didn't say anything more, and Su Jiu also retired.

After going to meet several ancestors of the Yin Ghost Sect again, Su Jiu returned to the cave mansion on the first peak.

The second body of Mo Soul An opened his eyes and looked at her: "The ghost gate is gone." ”

Su Jiu nodded, she also knew about this matter from the war ghost, and after thinking about it for a while, her eyes looked into the distance through the cave: "If you can't go to the Netherworld, then go to the ancient battlefield." ”

Maybe it's a better place to practice.

It would be great if you could encounter a half-fairy realm or even a war soul necromancy.

The second body nodded, got up and followed behind Su Jiu, stepping into a spatial crack that Su Jiu raised his hand to tear open, and his breath disappeared.

Several ancestors of the Yin Ghost Sect sensed this scene and sighed one after another.

The Ghost-Eyed Ancestor finally shook his head and said, "That's it, there was no ferryman in our plan...... If she doesn't want to...... Let her be......"

The Ghost Claw Ancestor also nodded and sighed, "What's more, she is ...... now Not a ferryman yet......"

"In that case, I'll tell them on their side."

Another ancestor sighed and looked in the direction where Su Jiu had gone, with a few points of pity flashing in his eyes.

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After tearing through the space more than a dozen times in a row, Su Jiu and his secondary body appeared on the shore of the Sea of Bitterness outside the ancient battlefield.

Looking up, the white bone platform in the center of the bitter sea made of white bones still stood there.

This time, Su Jiu directly walked on the sea with his secondary body, and after a few flashes, he appeared on the high platform.

There was no token that could be teleported into it, Su Jiu and the secondary body closed their eyes at the same time, and when they opened them, they both looked at the same place.

Su Jiu suddenly raised his hand and waved, and with a snort, the space was torn apart, revealing a strange world.

It is the battlefield of antiquity.

After the two entered it one after another, the spatial rift healed in an instant.

"I'll go this way."

The second body chose a direction at random, glanced at Su Jiu with a smile, and disappeared into the distance with a flash.

Su Jiu glanced at the direction in which his secondary body disappeared, and also turned around and chose a direction to leave quickly.

The strange wind and blood rain couldn't help her anymore, and groups of war spirits avoided her like snakes and scorpions.

Su Jiu's speed was extremely fast, passing through countless waves of battle spirits, and it was not until this day that Su Jiu stopped when a battle spirit that was condensed like an entity appeared in sight.

It's a ...... The war spirit of the half-fairyland!

Dressed in battle armor and holding a halberd, he sat on a high, bare and blood-colored mountain, looking down on the blood-stained desolate land.

It wasn't until Su Jiu came close that he looked up, his eyes were full of blood, extremely powerful, but at the same time, there was also a desolation that could not be erased.

Su Jiu clasped his fists and saluted: "Please also ask your seniors for advice." ”

After the words fell, she paused for a moment, then turned her hand and grabbed the black ghost bone long sword from the space, and after covering it with the qi of Huangquan, the whole person rushed out like a sword off the string.

The long sword in his hand pierced the battle spirit!

The battle spirit remained motionless, and it was not until the tip of the sword reached the center of his eyebrows that he suddenly waved the halberd in his hand and fought fiercely with Su Jiu.

Bite! Ding!

The halberd in the hand of the battle spirit was clearly an illusory body, but when it collided with the long sword in Su Jiu's hand, there was a crisp resonance, as if it had an entity.

Spiritual light splashed everywhere in the air, and the figures of a person and a soul flashed rapidly, difficult to capture.

However, in a short period of familiarity, the two have fought each other no less than a thousand times.

However, despite the fierce fighting, there was no place around it that was affected.

The power of none of the attacks was used to the extreme, and there was no waste in the slightest.

Bloody scars soon appeared on Su Jiu's body, but the more he fought, the more courageous he became, and he did not flinch.

At the same time, in the other direction of the ancient battlefield, the second body of the ink soul with a body wound rushed into the tens of thousands of crazy battle spirits, and the killing with his bare hands was extremely fierce.

Everywhere she passed, one after another battle spirits shattered and disintegrated, turning into countless soul lights and rushing into her body, forming a strange scene.

Many dead spirits in the distance were afraid and hurried away from this place.

It wasn't until a day and a night had passed that the second body had destroyed the last battle spirit here with a single punch.

Then, after a short rest, regardless of the fact that the injury had not yet healed, Shen Nian locked onto a group of dead spirits, dodged and rushed over, and fought with them without saying a word.

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