Chapter 120: Lethe River

"You want to cross the Lethe?"

The middle-aged man in iron armor said indifferently. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info[燃^文^书库][]. [774] [buy]. []

"Of course, I don't know what advice my predecessors have?"

Yang Han took the lead and faced this master, with no humility on his face.

Hearing Yang Han's bland words, the middle-aged man's eyes flashed, and he looked at him carefully, and found that he only had a half-step foundation realm cultivation, so he withdrew his gaze and no longer paid too much attention to him.

With his powerful strength in the true foundation realm, even if there were a few more cultivators like Yang Han, they would not take it seriously.

The foundation building realm is the first watershed on the path of cultivation, this level has stopped thousands of cultivators, I don't know how many genius disciples stop here, and if they jump over, they will become a generation of powerhouses, and they can't jump over, they can only live in obscurity for a lifetime, until they die of old age.

Even if Yang Han had many opportunities at this moment, he didn't dare to set foot easily, so he could only collect all the medicines, and then use the secret method to break through in one fell swoop.

The dark lantern paper boat came quietly, and then docked on the ferry, with the lapping of the river, and shook slightly, Yang Han walked over, fixed his eyes, and found that next to the ferry, there were two or three dark lantern boats docked.

Without exception, they all lit a big red candle in the bow of the ship, and the underside was sprinkled with sacrificial coins, as if they could wander to the Yellow Springs Underworld.

"I've heard that this Lethe River existed a long time ago, and it has been flowing for thousands of years with the ancient mining area."

"That's right, I also once saw in an ancient book of my family, vaguely seen, this Lechuan River exists with the mining area, the age is terrifying, its source seems to be the Yellow Spring, which flows with weak water that can't float with goose feathers, only the dark lantern paper boat in it, can be crossed."

The two young disciples dressed in gorgeous clothes said, looking at their outfits and mannerisms, it was obvious that they were from the ancient kendo family, and from the yellowed ancient books in the family, they saw a little bit about all this.

"What's going on with the lantern paper boat placed in the ferry? Why can it drive on weak water? And look at the candle lit on the bow of the ship, it is so old and terrifying, has it been burning from antiquity to the present, and it has never been extinguished? ”

Someone asked these two disciples, Lethe River, weak water, paper boats, all this is too bewitching.

"We don't know, the only thing that is certain is that through this paper boat, we can cross the Lechuan River and ascend to the netherworld on the other side, and the candle on the bow of the boat, I heard the ancestor of the family say, seems to be made of the blood sacrifice of a saint, and can burn for eternity."

This remark hit everyone's minds like thunder, making everyone's hearts tremble, their brains were muddy, and even Yang Han gasped fiercely.

Lethe River, one side for life, the other side of the river, is it really the netherworld? And who folded this paper boat? It is really terrifying that it is possible to sail on weak water, and more importantly, to cast a candle with the blood of a saint and insert it on the bow of the ship, illuminating the eternity and not extinguishing it to this day.

"There are four dark lantern ships here, and there are ten of us, just enough, jump on board, and it can carry us to the other side."

"If the land on the other side is really the legendary Netherworld, then we will get reincarnation, jump out of the five elements, and be immortal for thousands of years."

The two disciples of the Kendo clan continued, and then raised their heads to look up at the boundless black river, brilliant sparks flashing in the depths of their eyes.

"Reincarnation, immortality? Spelled. ”

The people at the scene were breathing heavily, their eyes were red, their fists were clenched together, and the green tendons on their arms were rolling and squirming, this temptation was too great, so big that they didn't even have the slightest time to hesitate, tens of thousands of years of life, that is what only sages can have.

"Let's go."

In a moment, a few people couldn't hold back the excitement in their hearts and jumped into a paper boat desperately.

The paper boat descended with their jump, only swayed a few times in the river, then regained its composure, and then moved slowly, as if someone was rowing, turned around, and headed for the other side of the river, extremely strange.

"It's moving, the ship is moving on its own, and it's drifting toward the other side."

Seeing this scene, all the people at the scene were boiling, and they jumped down against the rest of the boats, while Yang Han and the fat man also moved, kicked their feet, and rushed down to the nearest ship.

"Fuck off, this one is mine."

A burly strong man raised an axe and slashed at Yang Han and the fat man on the way, and his energy exploded in the void like a dry thunder, rumbling, and the cold air soared to the sky.

"Look for death."

Yang Han stepped out in one step, and now except for the middle-aged man who built the foundation realm, who was slightly jealous, the rest of the people were a group of local chickens and dogs in his eyes, he could even beat Bao Qing'er, it was difficult to distinguish between killing, and he would be afraid of these jumping clowns?

With his big hand open, Yang Han's blood was permeated, and his five fingers became golden, like a big grinding disc, and he directly covered the huge axe.

"You actually want to use your body to resist my weapon, are you too confident?"

The burly strong man saw Yang Han despise him so much, he slapped a hand at random, and he didn't even use his weapon, and he couldn't help but be angry, and the feeling of being looked down upon was too uncomfortable.

"Die, don't be so arrogant in the next life."

The strong man's giant axe fell down with surging energy, and the terrifying axe pattern even split the vacuum, and you can imagine the strength of his blow.

"Looks like you haven't figured it out yet."

Yang Han shook his head, the golden light on his big hand became even richer, and there were even runes flowing, and layers of sword qi surging out, covering his fingertips.

"Bell."

His big hand slapped on the axe, and the terrifying physical power erupted, sparks splashed everywhere, and the weapon that shook directly cracked a little crack.

The burly man felt that there was an unimaginable force on the giant axe, as if he had been hit by a mountain, his hands were numb, the tiger's mouth was cracked, and wisps of scarlet blood oozed out.

This situation made him shocked, his face was pale, he knew that he had kicked the iron plate today, this delicate young man actually had such strength, which he never expected.

"Stop, I don't want this boat, let you."

The strong man retreated and begged for mercy again and again.

"Get out."

Yang Han's big hand shook again, and the giant axe exploded, and the fragments swept away, hitting the strong man's body, making him spit blood and fly a few meters away.

"What a strong fighting force."

The rest of the cultivators couldn't help but flicker their eyes again and again when they saw that Yang Han was so young, but he was extraordinary, and his physical body was against the sky, and then he automatically moved out of the way, unwilling to collide with him.

"Let's go."

Seeing that no one was competing with him for the paper boat anymore, Yang Han finally stepped in with the fat man, and then the paper boat floated slowly away, heading towards the other side, and soon disappeared into the hazy mist.

"Sword Breaking Brahma"