The old man continued to row.

It's just that the farther he gets to the center, the colder the old man's expression becomes.

The center is the most dangerous area of Lethe, and for more than 30,000 years, no one has been able to cross it.

No matter how strong Ren Moyun is, he will fall here.

The speed of the boat was very fast, and after a while, the boat crossed to the center of the river, and then the old man coughed lightly twice, and actually stopped the boat, stretched out his hand to look at Mo Yun and smiled slightly: "Please pay for the boat." ”

"Oh?" Mo Yun laughed, this old man still collects money?

Is...... Don't be afraid of death!

Hehe.

If it weren't for the special nature of this river, the old man would have been a dead man a long time ago.

Mo Yun's perception is keen and strong, and he can naturally see that the old man in front of him has a special soul, and as soon as he dies, Lechuan will also collapse.

If it weren't for that, Mo Yun would have killed this old bastard a long time ago.

However, it has reached the center of the river.

It's not impossible to cross to the other side.

With two sneers, Mo Yun finally stopped sitting cross-legged, stood up, and walked towards the old man.

"It's not just the boatman who collects the netherworld's netherworld's coins, or the yang's gold coins?" Mo Yun looked at the old man and said with interest.

The guest officer laughed, this is Lethe, and the collection is naturally a dark coin. The old man said with a smile.

"I don't have it. Mo Yun shook his head.

"Oh?" the old man glanced at Mo Yun with interest and said, "Since the guest officer has no money, please get off the boat over there." ”

"You want to ask me to get off the boat?" Mo Yun frowned, and an incomparably terrifying aura erupted from his body.

"Childe, please. However, the old man hardened and said coldly.

Seeing this, the corners of Mo Yun's mouth raised, his spirit trembled, his eyes were full of golden light, and he swept towards the old man.

After a moment, Mo Yun turned around and walked towards the edge of the boat.

I guessed it right.

"Farewell. With that, Mo Yun jumped into the blood-colored river.

The old man was startled, his expression changed slightly, but he sneered and said, "Childe be careful." ”

However, before the words fell, the old man was shocked, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

I saw that at this moment, Mo Yun was standing on the rolling river, and the whole person was floating on the surface of the river, and his white clothes were fluttering like a fairy.

The bright red blood water, like boiling magma, was extremely terrifying, and the long black snake shuttled through the river like a ghost, which was extremely terrifying.

But Mo Yun stood here calmly, not moving at all, his clothes were flying, like a picture, giving people an obvious sense of incongruity.

"Childe has good means, and the old man admires it. Seeing Mo Yun standing calmly on the river, the old man stroked his beard and laughed.

"Old man, your head is temporarily stored around your neck, you must take good care of it, don't break it. ”

Mo Yun smiled, didn't say more, his expression froze, and a light blue aura floated towards the river, the speed was surprisingly fast, and he disappeared in a long time.

Looking at Mo Yun's disappearing back, the old man's eyes were round, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

"How is this possible! How is it possible to exert spiritual power in the center of the Lechuan River? This is impossible!"

The old man's eyes were cracked, and he really couldn't figure out why Mo Yun could do this.

After seeing Mo Yun's strength, the reason why the old man dared to have a showdown with him was because the boat had already sailed to the center of the river at this moment.

In the middle of the river, the old man had never feared anyone.

In the center of the river, his strength will increase several times, while Mo Yun will become weaker and weaker.

However, Mo Yun's actions were unexpected.

After a while, the old man sighed lightly and muttered, "The old man underestimated his strength, and he passed this level." ”

"Demon Lord, forgive me for being incompetent. The old man stared, bowed to the east, and then laughed: "Hahaha, young man, I hope you can successfully cross the river, so that the old man will not have to continue to stay here!"

On this side, Mo Yun continued to rush towards the river, and with each step, a thick layer of frost would form on the surface of the river.

The long black snake and the hideous giant insect all scattered one after another.

In the rolling blood-colored river, Mo Yun's firm back was reflected.

At this moment, Mo Yun is not as easy as it seems, he is fast, but he has to be so fast, if he is a little slower, he will sink into the river.

With his feet on the surface of the river, the spiritual power in his body became less and less, and in this ghost place, Mo Yun's spiritual power consumption was hundreds or thousands of times higher than usual.

As soon as Mo Yun arrived at the center of the river, his strength dropped inexplicably, and the consumption of spiritual power was so terrible at this moment, even Mo Yun was not absolutely sure that he would be able to stick to the shore.

Of course, even so, with Mo Yun's perverted physique, it is not difficult to cross half of the river alone.

However, this water of Lethe River is not ordinary, it is the legendary weak water, a feather falls into it, and it must be immersed, let alone alone?

When the spiritual power is exhausted and no longer frost can be formed, Mo Yun is afraid that he will sink.

But fortunately, Mo Yun's attribute is strong, even in this case, he can still have an excellent recovery power, which can allow him to hold on for a while longer.

It's just that this river is a little too long, and even if the old man crosses half of it with him, it is a little difficult to cross it now.

Mo Yun had already seen that there was something wrong with the old man, but he still boarded the old man's boat for half the journey.

Even Mo Yun thought about snatching the ferry, but then he found that the ferry was a little special, and he couldn't control it at all, so he could only give up.

But fortunately, the old man carried him all the way so far, otherwise Mo Yun alone would not have been able to cross such a wide Lechuan River.

Mo Yun exhaled softly, the tired look in his eyes was swept away, and the spiritual power in his body gradually recovered.

......

Sure enough, away from the river, the spiritual power was no longer affected.

Suddenly, Mo Yun stared at the stone bridge on the surface of the blood-colored river, and was stunned for a moment.

The stone bridge, which originally seemed illusory, was now completely transparent.

Mo Yun shook his head, looked at the boiling red river behind him again, and fell into deep thought.

After a while, Mo Yun's expression was certain, as if he had a feeling in his heart, and he headed towards the north, where the Qiankun Yin aura was located, and it was not far from here.

And, not far away, Mo Yun also sensed a strange but somewhat familiar aura.

In the center of the Lechuan River, a small boat was moored in the middle of the blood-red river, and an old man sat cross-legged on the bow of the boat, squinting his eyes slightly, and the surrounding area was glowing with strange red light, as if he was practicing a mysterious exercise.

At this moment, the old man's temperament is completely different from the aura that Mo Yun saw, at this moment, his whole person is full of a wild and domineering atmosphere.

Suddenly, the old man's expression was certain, his eyes slowly opened, and he looked into the void, revealing an incredible look.

"It's already over?"

"The old man is free?!"

"Cultivation is ...... Coming back?!"

"Hahaha, this providence is providential!"