Chapter 1125: Ruthless River

At first, everyone didn't think there was anything special about the Wind Dancing Flying Boat.

A group of mid-term monks, who doesn't have one or two flying magic weapons?

It's just that when the Wind Dance Flying Boat began to fly away, everyone was stunned!

So fast?

It's almost as fast as the early Yuan Infant monks.

It is not surprising that many people carry a small flying magic weapon with extremely fast speed, which can be used by one or two people. But this flying boat is obviously a large flying magic weapon, enough to fit dozens or hundreds of people. It is unheard of to be able to fly away at such a maximum speed.

This young Xiao Yisheng really hides a lot of secrets.

Although the speed of the Wind Dancing Flying Boat was fast, after all, it was still a few points slower than the speed of the Yuanying Monk.

Originally, it took three or four days to reach the Ruthless River, but the flying boat took six days.

However, the journey was smooth, without encountering any obstacles, and occasionally seeing some ignorant and ignorant low-level ghosts, Xiao Fan drove the flying boat far away, too lazy to fight with them, purely wasting mana, and delaying time.

By the afternoon of the sixth day, in the distance, a huge underground rift appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Compared with this underground rift, the Xingfei River in the past is similar to the small ditch that a child casually draws out of the ground. The Great Rift Valley, the most famous of the world, is not even a small river gully, at most a white mark from a fingernail.

The topography of the savage world is really peculiar.

This is already the depth of the wild world, and of course it is far from the real central area, and it can't even be close to the edge. But that's because the wild world is vast enough. But it doesn't mean that the ruthless river is still on the edge.

According to Pham Minh, he rushed here in the past. If you're lucky, you'll already be able to encounter a lot of ninth-level and eighth-level demon beasts.

For them, the mid-primordial monks. The ninth-level and eighth-level demon beasts are naturally unattractive, but when they are in the market, they are a large sum of spirit stones, and countless Jindan monks will fight for them.

But now, as far as the eye can see, there is a dead silence in the vast field, not to mention high-level demon beasts, not even ordinary beasts. The Savage World is actually the same as the Human World, and the number of ordinary beasts far exceeds that of demon beasts. It takes thousands of ordinary beasts to have one mutant demon beast.

The proportions are smaller than those of the monks of the human world.

Because demon beasts can be passed down from generation to generation, the children and grandchildren of demon beasts are all demon beasts, and the difference is only that the blood is pure or not.

But not all the children and grandchildren of human monks are monks. Many famous monks often have only one son and one daughter, which is actually a misunderstanding. They have not a few, perhaps several. But among them, there is a spiritual root, which is really suitable for cultivation. But there's only one one. The longevity of a monk far exceeds that of ordinary mortals, and after a few decades, those children who have no spiritual roots have turned into loess, and only the one who is suitable for cultivation has survived. In the eyes of outsiders, this is an only son and an only daughter.

Even the children of many monks are not suitable for cultivation, but among the grandchildren, they can find those who have spiritual roots.

Etcetera. Abound.

However, if both husband and wife are high-ranking monks. The children born are much more likely to have spiritual roots. Among ordinary mortals, there is only one in ten thousand who have cultivators. The ratio of the children of high-level cultivators to cultivation is sometimes as high as two to one, or even all of them, but the spiritual root essence is different.

This is quite normal, and it is in line with the principles of eugenics.

In the vast wilderness, there is not even a single ordinary beast, which is completely unreasonable.

Fan Ming walked out of the flying boat, stood beside Xiao Fan, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Xiao, we were attacked by ghosts at the bottom of the Ruthless River last time, do we need to go down to investigate?" ”

Xiao Fan said slowly: "Since it has arrived, there is no reason to return in vain. ”

"Once ghosts have intelligence, they are very cunning."

Fan Ming reminded.

can ambush the dignified hunter, and the wisdom of the ghost is really not low.

Xiao Fan bowed his head slightly and said, "So we have to keep our hands behind." ”

Any clever commander, when directing an operation, will try to keep reserves in every possible way. Fighting without reserves is very dangerous.

Xiao Fan knows this very well.

After a brief discussion, Xiao Fan, Fan Ming, Mr. Bing Lao and Wuwei Zhenren went down to the bottom of the Ruthless River to investigate, and the other five stayed in the sky as backup. In case of an ambush attack by ghosts, you won't be dumpling.

The figure flashed, and Xiao Fan and the other four people left the flying boat and slowly descended to the bottom of the ruthless river. In this line of four people, Xiao Fan and Mr. Bing all cultivated the power of the essence of the yang, which was quite effective in dealing with ghosts, and the practice of Wuwei Zhenren was also masculine, and Fan Ming was the "guide".

As soon as Xiao Fan and the others left the flying boat, the others also dodged out of the flying boat, facing different directions, and the power of divine thoughts was released, and they were on full alert.

Although this is not the central area of the Savage World, it is the place where ghosts first appeared. I'm afraid that all the oddities of the wild world today are the source here. If this is the case, it is common sense that there will be a "heavy garrison" of ghosts here.

Xiao Fan's robe sleeves flicked, and the wind danced the flying boat.

The four of them had just descended to a depth of forty or fifty zhang, and the surroundings were already cold, the stone walls were full of hoarfrost, and bursts of extremely cold yin wind rolled up from the bottom of the river.

Xiao Fan's eyes shone with green light, his divine sense was wide open, and the power of his divine thoughts was hundreds of zhang away.

But whether it was the Heavenly Eye Power or the power of divine thoughts, he never noticed any difference, and as far as the eye could see, he saw patches of dark mist constantly surging. Even the resentful spirits of the Spirit Beast Ring were still asleep, and there was no movement. Spirits are the most sensitive to ghosts.

This guy is a foodie!

Although Xiao Fan and the others had deliberately suppressed the speed, they still quickly descended to a depth of thousands of zhang.

Fan Ming, who was leading the way first, slammed down the light, and his eyebrows suddenly raised.

"The situation is not right......"

Fan Minh shouted in a deep voice.

"What?"

Wuwei Zhenren asked.

"The terrain here has changed, and there was no such deep ditch before......"

I saw a dark deep ditch appear in front of everyone's eyes, and the mist and wind kept gushing out of this deep ditch. This is nothing, the key is that this deep ditch seems to have the evil of devouring the power of divine thoughts, with Xiao Fan's powerful divine sense far beyond the monks of the same level, the power of divine thoughts penetrates into the deep ditch, and there is no return.

It seems that it is really a bottomless abyss.

Wuwei Zhenren said in surprise: "This is the abyss......

There is a deep ditch, why is it surprising?

Fan Ming shook his head again and again, his face became more and more serious, and said, "No, I came here last time, so I can be sure that there is no such deep ditch...... Brother Wuwei Dao, he is a hunter below! ”

Hunting monsters in the wild world, familiarity with the terrain is an extremely important link, a hunter who can even remember the terrain incorrectly, has already become a delicious meal in the belly of the monster, where can he become a generation of hunting kings?

"So, this is where the weirdness comes from......"

Wuwei Zhenren said, turning his head to look at Mr. Bing to see how he decided.

Mr. Bing's eyes shimmered, staring at the dark deep ditch, and it was difficult to make a decision for a while.

Before they entered, the aura coming out of this deep ditch was already suppressing their exercises. The power of the Yang and the power of the Essence Flame can certainly restrain the Ghost Dao Exercises, but on the contrary, the Ghost Dao Exercises are the natural nemesis of the Yang and the power of the Essence Flame.

Before Mr. C had made a decision, the resentful spirit who was sleeping soundly in the spirit beast ring suddenly woke up and excitedly passed on a message to Xiao Fan to come out immediately. Originally, Xiao Fan did not set a ban on the spirit beast ring where the resentful spirits lived, and the resentful spirits could come out at any time as long as they wanted to. However, this time it was a collective action, and Xiao Fan set up a ban on the spirit beast ring, and without his permission, the resentful spirit could not appear at will.

"Beware, everyone!"

Xiao Fan let out a low shout, the blue light was dazzling, and the dragon scale armor appeared, instantly enveloping his whole body.

Mr. Bing, who is not a real person, Fan Ming is a veteran of the battle for a long time, when he saw Xiao Fan like this, he knew that something was wrong, and immediately moved his body, scattered around, and each showed his treasure.

I saw that in the deep ditch, bursts of ghost crying came, and countless dark ghost shadows quickly emerged from the bottom of the ditch, and the position of the eyes, the blue ghost fire shone, at a glance, it was very different from the ignorant and ignorant low-level ghost things encountered before, at least there were also cultivation above the middle and late stages of foundation building, and many of them even had the spiritual pressure of the Jindan period.

Whether it is the foundation building period or the Jindan period, for Xiao Fan and others, it is naturally insignificant.

However, there are too many of these ghosts.

There is a saying that "ants eat elephants"!

Xiao Fan flicked his wrist, and a swarthy soul bowl appeared in his palm.

This magic weapon has been handed over to the resentful spirit for safekeeping, and not long ago, Xiao Fan re-"borrowed" it from the resentful spirit. However, Xiao Fan clearly felt that after being cultivated by the resentful spirit for more than ten years, the power of the Soul Gathering Bowl was far better than before, although the old demon of the Willing was a ghost path monk in the infancy stage, where could he compare to the comprehension of the innate ghost spirit in the ghost path exercises?

Xiao Fan pinched the trick in his left hand, chanted a spell in his mouth, and the black light of the soul gathering bowl was released, and a whirlpool emerged. The ghost creature that rushed to the top suddenly squeaked in horror, and its body was involuntarily sucked into the whirlpool, and the body composed of black mist shrank instantly, no matter how they struggled, it was in vain, the power of the soul gathering bowl was not something they could resist.

"Ghost Dao magic weapon?"

Fan Ming and the others were taken aback, and their eyes when they looked at Xiao Fan became quite strange.

Each of them could sense that Xiao Fan's cultivation was dignified and upright, without the slightest evil spirit. Although the leaders of the seven major sects of Jinzhou City may not all be righteous figures, they will still secretly have respect for such monks who practice the purest righteous path exercises. This is also one of the reasons why Xiao Fan's prestige in Jinzhou City continues to rise.

But he didn't expect Xiao Fan to sacrifice the magic weapon of the ghost path.

However, it seems that this magic weapon is extremely powerful, and a large number of ghost objects have been sucked by the soul gathering bowl. (To be continued......)