Gai Qingtian said goodbye to him: "Take care! Also, Gu Chen, the monks who entered the Sword Realm with you are not sword cultivators, but I am afraid that they are trapped by the Heavenly Dao in the forbidden land north of Beiluzhou." ”

"Thanks for the directions!" Gu Chen flew down the mountain.

Shen Yao was surrounded by the Zhengjian Fingering Gate.

Seeing the ancient dust falling, although the crowd did not move, they were eyeing each other.

Gai Qingtian's voice came: "Let them go!"

The crowd reluctantly moved out of the way.

"Let's go!" Gu Chen took Shen Yao and flew towards the north.

Looking at Gu Chen's departing figure, Gai Qingtian sighed: "I hope you are really as the Jiuyang Divine Body said, you represent justice in the dark!"

The world's prejudice against the peerless demon body has entered the soul! Gai Qingtian doesn't know much about Gu Chen, everything he is gambling on!

Because, he believes in Xingyu!

After several days of hurrying, North Luzhou is not far away, but there is still a long, long distance north of North Luzhou!

Crossing the Qianzhong River and Mountain, North Luzhou is bounded by a big Yellow River, the source of this river is close to the west secluded, showing the trend of rolling long floods, flowing into the East China Sea!

This is the north-south divide.

After crossing this river, it means that you have reached Beiluzhou.

The river was very wide, and I was afraid that ordinary Dao realm cultivators might not fly over it in one go, so the two of them didn't stop and flew towards the river.

Above the Yellow River, the wind is rolling, bringing up stormy waves, and flying in it does consume a lot of true qi.

But none of this can stop the saints and saints!

The sound of breaking wind in my ears crackled and exploded.

However, just as he was about to fly to the opposite side of the Great Yellow River, Gu Chen discovered something!

Stopping in mid-air, Shen Yao urged: "Gu Chen, why don't you leave?"

Gu Chen pointed to the thing that was exposed near the riverbed and said, "What do you see is that?"

Shen Yao looked at it, although he was a little surprised, but he was not much surprised: "It's just a piece of iron chain, or who abandoned it?"

Gu Chen shook his head: "There is no aura under the Great Yellow River, it is almost stagnant, there are no water creatures, you look at this iron chain carefully, it is cold, but it is made of ordinary things?"

Shen Yao looked at it again, and he was frightened!

"It's like ...... Outside the Heavens?"

"That's right!" That kind of breath is the most familiar to Gu Chen, because his martial pole is a piece of cold iron outside the sky!

However, compared to the cold iron essence of this iron chain, it is still a little different from Wu Ji.

Gu Chen said: "You go to the shore and wait for me, I want to go down and have a look!"

Shen Yao hesitated, Gu Chen was about to go into the water, he grabbed Gu Chen: "I'll go too!"

Gu Chen wanted to refuse her, but seeing that firm look, he still nodded, and then took out a transparent bead from Rong Tianjie and handed it to Shen Yao.

"It's a water droplet. ”

Standing on the surface of the rolling Yellow River, Gu Chen pulled the huge cold iron chain hard, which was unusually firm, and there was no movement below!

"Plop!" Gu Chen threw into the river.

The water of the Great Yellow River is so turbid that even the power of divine consciousness cannot sense it too far.

Shen Yao immediately fell, and there were water-repellent beads, rolling the water of the Yellow River, but he couldn't soak it.

Gu Chen followed the chain towards the bottom of the river.

The water was dark, and there was no living creature in it! The river was bottomless, like hell.

The chains are really long.

But no matter how long it is, Gu Chen has to find out.

I don't know if it's a hundred miles or a thousand miles deep?

He finally saw the bottom of the chain, but both he and Shen Yao were stunned.

Because, horizontally and vertically, the iron chains are criss-crossed, and in the middle of the criss-crossing iron chains is a behemoth!

Not a living thing, of course, but a skeleton.

It was a keel that didn't know how long it was!

Looking at the bottom of the water again, what appeared in front of me was not the sediment at the bottom of the river, but dense dry bones!

The dry bones were covered by one layer, and the sediment at the bottom of the river could not be seen at all.

How powerful is the power of Gu Chen's soul, and the power of the divine soul is pouring into it, he wants to see how deep it is under the dry bones?

However, he didn't find that under the dry bones, there were still dry bones, which seemed to be hundreds of miles or thousands of miles deep?

Look at the huge dragon skeleton that is locked in chains, it is actually a nine-clawed dragon!

A dragon skeleton comparable to the Great Emperor, the legendary ancestral dragon.

What really happened here in distant times?

"Go and see!" Gu Chen said to Shen Yao behind him.

The two flew down the dragon's skull.

The dragon remains are very long, and Gu Chen estimates that they are not thousands of miles away!

A Thousands of Miles Ancestral Dragon! Gu Chen estimated that he was afraid that his strength was no longer under the Great Emperor.

The flight resistance in the water was too great, and after more than an hour, it finally reached the leading position.

The dragon's mouth opened, and he was tormented to death before he died, and the cold iron chains bound him so that he could not move, and in the middle of the great Yellow River, he was tortured to death.

What was it that was going to punish him like this, and what heinous crime had he committed?

Shen Yao said: "There are too many unsolved mysteries under the Yellow River, and the riverbed at the bottom often moves. There was a lot of undercurrent in the water, and there was no shortage of saints who had entered it and died! There were also many monks who found swords in the river. ”

In the sword world, there are many sword cultivators who catch fish of different colors in the Yellow River, of course, what they catch is not a fish, but a sword!

Powerful fairy sword!

Moreover, the fisherman must have a fate with the sword, otherwise, if you fish him for a long time, you will not be able to catch anything.

That Wu Xie, who is both righteous and evil in the righteous sword, is rumored to be the other sword he secretly cultivates is a black fish in the Great Yellow River.

But at this moment, Gu Chen didn't want any sword, he just wanted to know, why are there so many dry bones under the water of the Great Yellow River?

If it was a great war, how terrible would that war be?

That's at least......

Gu Chen didn't dare to imagine!

This kind of scene can only be left behind by the cultivators of two or more worlds fighting to the death.

What happened in the sword world of that era?

Could it be that everything is related to the Cangyu catastrophe?

Gu Chen simply plunged into the skeleton!

"Gu Chen......" Shen Yao didn't have time to remind him, Gu Chen had already submerged into the depths of the skull.

The skeleton is bottomless.

After a long time, these skeletons have not completely decayed, and Gu Chen estimates that these are only saints, that is, the above ancient monks!

So how many saints and above monks must be among them?

Could it be that there were so many immortals in the primeval era?

He was trying to go into the depths of the skeleton to see if he could see the riverbed, but no matter how hard he tried to drill down, the power of the soul sensed, because the skeleton hindered the exploration, he couldn't see the bottom of the river at all!

This dry bone seems to be endless, connecting to hell.

Gu Chen suddenly remembered the world of death.

There is no sunlight here, there is no aura, could there be another death realm under this skeleton? Thinking about this, he drilled down faster.

Finally, he touched the mud and sand at the bottom of the river.

But under the mud and sand, there are still skeletons buried.

The power of the soul was directly submerged in it, and what Gu Chen saw was a scene of mud and sand and dry bones.

But there is not the slightest breath of death inside, this is not the entrance to the hell of death!

If it is true that so many people have died, in the midst of death, I don't know how many resentful spirits and ghosts will come out?

Gu Chen didn't burrow into the mud and sand, and was about to return the same way, when suddenly, he found a skeletal skeleton with a trace of resentful spirits.

This is the breath of a ghost, but it is very weak, and it is impossible to survive at the bottom of the Yellow River without death.

At this moment, Gu Chen was hesitating.

In the end, he made up his mind, and the devouring method was revealed, and he devoured the faint resentful spirits in the endless dry bones.

They can't turn into ghosts after all, so instead of this, why don't they devour them and achieve themselves?

Although it didn't help him much, it could at least restore his wounded soul.

But everything was beyond Gu Chen's expectations! Because soon, Gu Chen's injured soul was completely recovered, and his soul was still slowly strengthening! These seemingly weak resentful spirits could actually withstand the devouring of ordinary cultivators' divine souls, far above the great replenishment of ordinary ninth-level souls!

It's incredible.

Could it all be related to the Yellow River?

Don't worry so much, since the opportunity comes, take advantage of it.

Gu Chen hoped to break through the general-level soul in one fell swoop and reach the ghost king-level soul death cultivation, and soon, three hours passed, and Gu Chen's soul had indeed strengthened a lot! At this moment, he was infinitely close to the ghost king-level soul.

But that step was not taken after all.