After entering the Ghost Gorge, Xie Yan obviously felt that the air around him had condensed a lot, and the aura floating in the air had also changed slightly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info Within the simple Five Elements Aura, there is a different breath, which is unique to the Ghost Mountain Range.

"The area we're in now is relatively safe." Guo Ling'er, who was walking in front, said without looking back.

"The monster of the Ghost Mountain Range has a strong sense of territory, the area we are walking in now is a black water ape, this monster is lazy by nature, and spends most of the day sleeping, unless someone alarms him, we are still very safe."

Xie Yan nodded, he understood.

"If you go all the way down this road, there will be a river, and the water of that river will be muddy, and there will be dry bones wailing in the river, and my grandfather used to say that it is a river that flows from the world of the dead, and it is quite evil." The grandfather in Guo Ling'er's mouth is an immortal cultivator, and it is said that the cultivation is not low, and their family was kind to each other back then, so they can get to know each other. However, it was a pity that that immortal cultivator fell during a later exploration of the secret realm, otherwise Guo Ling'er and her family would not have fallen to such an extent.

Along the way, Xie Yan and the two of them almost encountered no danger, except for a few low-level demon beasts that were not long-eyed and were casually dealt with by Xie Yan, they never encountered anything again.

After coming to the Ghost River, Xie Yan understood why Guo Linger's grandfather would say that this was a river flowing from the world of the dead.

The muddy river water, the same color as the rotting corpse water, the river surface exudes a strong stench, one after another corpses float down the river, faintly you can see some struggling dry bones, although these dry bones have rotted, but there are still souls in it, the sound of wailing floats above the river, breathtaking.

"Yellow Springs."

Xie Yan opened his mouth and spit out two words.

Although he didn't see the riverside marker, Xie Yan had heard of this rumored river for a long time.

The deep voice echoed all around, doubly oppressive.

Although it was the second time he had come here, Xie Yan's impression of this place was very unfamiliar, as if the place he had passed through before was not this mountain range.

Looking up, Xie Yan found the sky, I don't know when it darkened, the sky was distorted, this aura was like the feeling of being sent back to ancient times by that great supernatural power in the inheritance tower, this is a space left over from ancient times.

"The next road is not so easy to walk, the territory of the Black Ahuizotl is here, and after passing here, we may encounter other powerful monsters at any time."

Guo Linger said in a low voice.

After seeing Huang Quan, her expression also changed a lot, and she was no longer as relaxed as before.

"This way, we need to stay here for two hours, and in two hours, the river will be ......."

Guo Ling'er's voice suddenly stopped as she spoke, and then her whole body trembled. Xie Yan's pupils also shrank, and the eyes of the two fell on the surface of the river at the end of the Yellow Spring at the same time. There, I don't know when there was an extra sampan.

The sampan is dilapidated, and I don't know how many years have passed, as if it can be broken with a casual foot, but it is such a wooden plank, floating staggering in the turbid Huangquan River, and the water of the Yellow Spring River is constantly beating on the sampan, which has not caused any damage to it, but these are not important, what really caused Xie Yan and the two of them to be frightened was the person on the sampan.

On the sampan, a gray-clothed old Taoist sat on it.

The man was dressed in a shabby robe, his head was half-bowed, his face was covered by gray hair, an iron sword hung from his waist, and a brown wine gourd.

Great Wilderness Sword Emperor!

Xie Yan's eyes widened, although he didn't see the appearance of the Taoist, but he recognized it. To a certain extent, the Great Wilderness Sword Emperor was the one who led him into the Dao, when he was in the Great Wilderness Sword Emperor Temple, he helped the old man who became a ghost to bury that group of people, and then the old man passed on his three-day Dao method, including the nameless black book.

Seeing this person again at this moment, Xie Yan recognized it at a glance.

And most importantly, the man sitting on the sampan is not a ghost, but a real person, a corpse to be exact!

"Can't look, let's go!"

As if she remembered something, Guo Ling'er grabbed Xie Yan and ran towards the back.

Xie Yan was grabbed by Guo Ling'er and ran backwards, and the moment he turned around, the Taoist on the sampan actually raised his head, and Mu Ran's eyes seemed to have penetrated the void and saw Xie Yan's existence.

In an instant, the Taoist who was sitting cross-legged moved, as if he wanted to get up, but in the middle of the Taoist's movement, the entire river rioted. Countless bones poked out of the river and grabbed at the sampan, and a white skeleton crawled out of the river and grabbed the Taoist on the sampan, and the resentful roars of these dry bones could be faintly heard.

Tear and pull!

The river cracked, and a corpse dragon flew out of the river, its body circling and entangled the Taoist on the sampan.

Maybe it was because Xie Yan's breath was far away, or maybe it was the corpse dragon blocking the way. The Daoist's eyes gradually dimmed, looking at the direction of Xie Yan's disappearance, his breath disappeared little by little, and in the dark, there seemed to be a sigh floating in the air......

......

"That's right, you can feel the target's breath on it, and judging from the speed, that person will be here in three days."

On the other side of the Ghost Mountain Range, on the second road not far from Xie Yan and them, the lame old man held the spirit plate, and after observing it for a long time, he spoke.

"I got this spirit plate from the Treasure Pavilion, and it cost me three thousand spirit stones, so I can't go wrong." The blood King Kong behind him said dissatisfiedly, expressing dissatisfaction with the lame old man's actions for not believing him.

"Be careful to sail the Ten Thousand Year Ship, after all, this is the Ghost Mountain Range, and any mistake may kill us."

After the lame old man received the spiritual disk, he continued to lead the way in front.

"Let's go over first, there is a mountain temple not far ahead, which is the only way for the two realms to pass, we just need to go there and wait for the rabbit."

As they spoke, the three of them restrained their breath and walked forward cautiously.

Not long after disappearing behind them, a one-eyed dwarf the height of a child appeared with a group of people, and above their fingers, there was a beetle that had been black, and the frequency of the beetle's wings vibrated to determine the movement of the person in front of them.

"Judging by the way they look, they are planning to go to the mountain temple."

The horse-faced man beside the dwarf said in a deep voice, among their group, the horse-faced man was the most familiar with the terrain here.

"Follow them, the big opportunity must not be allowed to them."

"That is, once you get this kind of thing, you can break the limit shackles and advance to the tenth level of qi refining." Above the ninth layer of qi refining, there is a higher level, this legend has been heard of by many qi refiners, but the people who can really do it can be described as rare.

Because after the ninth layer, what is needed is not the accumulation of aura, but a kind of chance.

This lame old man's incident caused such a big turmoil because of the existence of chance.