The River Styx is dangerous, and once you leap above it, you will be subjected to all kinds of terrible attacks.

There seems to be something fierce hidden in the river.

Zhao Zhen and Zhao Xuan were both shocked into a cold sweat, fortunately they did not cross the river, otherwise it would be unimaginable.

"I'm afraid the river won't be able to fly. ”

Zhao Xuan looked at the turbulent Styx and pondered for a while, then spoke.

Although she obtained the Sun Gem and her cultivation increased greatly, she did not dare to mess around in the underworld, and carefully sailed the ship of ten thousand years.

"Back then, the Ghost Spirit Sect was the number one evil sect in the world, there were thousands of disciples, how strong and prosperous, those disciples were strong and weak, uneven, how did they cross the River Styx and return to the sect?"

Zhao Zhen said unhurriedly: "There must be a way to cross the river, let's take a look along the river first." ”

With that, the two of them flew towards the lower reaches of the River Styx.

After traveling for about a thousand miles, suddenly there was a fierce fighting sound in front of me, and when I got closer, I found that it was a place that looked like a ferry.

And there are two groups of people fighting fiercely here, about ten people, and the battle is inseparable.

Judging by the clothes of these people, as well as the magical powers they performed, they were not sect disciples, but a group of loose cultivators.

There were five people on one of the sides, an old man with gray hair, two young and handsome men and two women, led by the old man, who was the Triple Yuan Infant Realm of Xiuyuan.

On the other hand, there is no existence in the Cultivation Yuan Triple Yuan Infant Realm, although there are many people, but they are at a disadvantage.

The winner is decided.

"If you meet my Black Mountain Ancestor, you will be unlucky and die!"

Suddenly, the old man pinched his hands, his face became gloomy, and he spurted out a mouthful of black blood.

This mouthful of black blood, full of evil aura, suddenly turned into a black giant python, and burst out like lightning.

"Ah......h

There was a terrible scream at the enemy, and blood splattered.

His neck was bitten off by a black python, and the Yuan Dan in his body was swallowed in one bite.

"Hex!"

Everyone was shocked, turned around and fled, but the black python was too fast and too strong, and caught up with everyone in the blink of an eye, killing and devouring them one by one.

No one was spared, it was a one-sided massacre, horrific to see.

Then the black python turned into black blood and sank into the old man's mouth.

The old man's face was flushed, as if he had received a great supplement, and his cultivation had become more sophisticated, full of demonic spirit, ferocious, and not like a human at all.

"The Ancestor has vast magical powers and boundless spells!" the two men and women immediately shouted loudly, their faces full of respect.

"Haha......"

The ancestor of Montenegro looked up to the sky and laughed, arrogant, and self-respecting.

Several men then began to search for the body.

It turned out that several people were engaged in roadblocking, robbery and killing.

"Black python blood practice, this is a magical technique of the Northern Han Demon Clan, if a person practices it, he needs to kill nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine black snakes, take their essence and blood, melt them into a furnace, sit in it and practice for seven hundred and forty-nine days, exchange blood, and the whole process is painful. ”

Zhao Xuan said: "However, once this demon art is practiced, its own essence and blood will become a black python, which can absorb people's essence, swallow people's Yuan Dan, and improve cultivation, which is very evil and powerful." ”

"Little brother, this person has practiced the demon black python blood refining skill, the demon is soaring, killing people like hemp, he is no longer a person, but a monster, entrenched here to rob and kill people, it is better for us to kill him, and go out to harm people in the future." ”

"Little demon magic, don't worry, and dare to call yourself the ancestor of Montenegro?" Zhao Zhen sneered, but he didn't rush to do it: "Sister, don't worry, they finished one of the orders and are ready to cross the river." ”

"Crossing the river?"

Zhao Xuan then looked at it, and immediately saw that after several people had cleaned up the corpses, they came to the edge of the ferry, and the ancestor of the Black Mountain pinched a law and let out a long howl, the voice was sharp, like a ghost crying.

"What is he doing?"

"Look at the river!"

I saw that above the river, a flat boat suddenly appeared, through the fog, and slowly sailed.

"There's a boat!"

The two men and two women exclaimed, their eyes full of incredulity.

The Black Mountain Ancestor was eyes burning, and said proudly: "Back then, the Ancestor I had an adventure, and I accidentally found the relics of the disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect, so I know a lot about this underworld, this Styx River can't swim over, and it can't fly over, these fogs are a big array, called the Fog Lock Qiankun, once you fly into it, you will suffer from all kinds of attacks, even if you resist it, you will lose your way, and you can't reach the place of the Mountain Gate of the Ghost Spirit Sect." ”

"Unless it's those high-level leaders of the Ghost Spirit Sect, who have the big array mechanism in their hands, they can fly over. ”

"The ordinary way for disciples to cross the river is to cross the river by boat. ”

While a few people were fascinated by what they were listening to, the boat had already sailed to the shore, and on it was a thin boatman, dressed in a cloak and paddling with both hands, and asked, "The dead or the living?"

"What about the dead, what about the living?" the Black Mountain Ancestor stared at the boatman with a cold gaze.

The boatman smiled: "The dead are free, but the living...... Boat fare is required. ”

"Bold!"

One of the men immediately drank violently, stepped forward, crossed more than ten feet, reached the boat, and tried to capture the boatman.

But an incredible scene happened, just the moment his feet landed on the ship, the whole ship turned into paper paste, which could not support the weight of a person at all, and with a "click", it was immediately punctured.

The man fell into the river, and after a few breaths, he was dissolved and died.

"Paper boats?"

The Black Mountain Ancestor was furious, and with a palm in the air, bang! The surface of the river exploded, and the river splashed hundreds of feet high, but the strange thing was that the paper boat seemed to have turned into a phantom, and after a while of twisting, it was undamaged.

The boatman was still smiling.

The Black Mountain Ancestor gradually calmed down, and instead of continuing to make a move, he asked, "How much?"

The boatman held out a finger: "One hundred each!"

A hundred taels of silver?

Or a hundred metacrystals?

No matter what, it was nothing to the few people who had just had a bumper harvest, so the Black Mountain Ancestor didn't think about it and said, "Deal!"

"You guys get on board first!"

This is a paper boat, with the experience of the past, of course the ancestor of Montenegro did not dare to mess around, so he said to the remaining three men, two women.

The faces of the three of them changed, but they didn't dare to disobey the orders of the Black Mountain Ancestor, so they could only take a bold step and step towards the boat.

Oddly enough, this time the boat was very sturdy and not punctured, not a paper boat at all, but a boat that could really cross the river.

The trio breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing that the three of them were fine, the Black Mountain Ancestor got on the boat.

"Ancestor ......"

Suddenly, the three of them seemed to see something terrible, and they trembled and screamed.

I saw that the moment the Black Mountain Ancestor got on the boat, his hair turned a lot whiter, the wrinkles on his face were more, and the whole person seemed to have become older.

"My Lifespan ......"

The Black Mountain Ancestor also sensed the abnormality, and immediately screamed, staring at the boatman.

It turns out that the boat money that the living need to pay is their own longevity.

That one hundred per person is not silver, not Yuanjing, but a hundred years of life!

It's just that the man and the two women are still young, and they have already broken through to the cultivators, so they have lost a hundred years of life, and the change is not much.

But the ancestor of Montenegro was already old, and a hundred years of life was extremely precious to him, and now he lost a lot of loss after losing it, fortunately he killed so many people just now, and added a lot of life after devouring it, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Damn it!"

The ancestor of Montenegro was so angry that he wanted to break the boatman's body into pieces, but he couldn't do anything about it, so he could only suffer this loss and endure it silently.

"Sit tight......," the boatman said, ready to sail.

"Wait!"

At this moment, Zhao Zhen shouted, appeared with his sister Zhao Xuan, flew over, and landed on the edge of the ferry: "We also have to take a boat." ”

Everyone's eyes fell on the two of them, especially the Black Mountain Ancestor, who didn't seem to expect that someone was hiding nearby, shocked and angry.

"The dead are free, and the living live for a hundred years!" said the boatman.

"I have this thing, do you dare to collect money?" Zhao Zhen snorted coldly, and immediately sacrificed the spirit flag, and the big flag was waving in the wind, with a grimace.

"Spirit Flag!"

The boatman's face was full of horror, and he hurriedly knelt on the ground and saluted: "It turns out that God has sent the adults back, how dare the little ones collect money......?"

So the two of them successfully got on the ship, and their life span did not decrease in the slightest.

At this scene, the Black Mountain Ancestor who watched it had red eyes and was extremely unbalanced in his heart.

Why did he lose a hundred years of life, but these two people did not?

And the boat was summoned by him in a special way, and the bitter fruit was tasted by himself, but the cheap was picked up by others in vain?

The more the Black Mountain Ancestor thought about it, the more angry he became, extremely unwilling, and he couldn't help but have a crazy killing intent in his heart, wanting to kill and devour the two, make up for his losses, and seize the spirit flag.

But now that the ship was sailing on the River Styx, he did not dare to act rashly, or he would fall into the river and surely die.

The two sides were on one side, and did not talk, talking.

It's just that the Black Mountain Ancestor casts a gloomy gaze from time to time, and he does not hide the murderous intent in his eyes at all.

Zhao Zhen naturally felt this murderous opportunity, but he didn't care.

"Be careful!"

Zhao Xuan's spiritual transmission reminded.

"It's just a clown jumping off the beam!" Zhao Zhen bowed slightly.

The paddle of the boat is paddling, and the water is rippling.

The surroundings are calm.

"There's something underwater!" Suddenly, behind the Black Mountain Ancestor, a woman exclaimed.

Everyone looked into the water, and immediately saw a lot of skeletons swimming, in human form, in the form of beasts, all kinds of water ghosts, aliens, from time to time to stretch their hands out of the water, white bones, as if pulling something.

What's even more nerve-wracking is that under the hull of the ship, a shadow has appeared at some point, and it is huge in size, hundreds of times larger than the ship, and the two are neck and neck.

Fortunately, their ship was not attacked.

It took a long time for the underwater behemoth to overtake the ship and wander forward, its tail swinging and surfacing like a fish's tail.

"What kind of strange fish is this?"

"It's not a strange fish, it's a dragon!"

"This is a dark Jiao, born of resentment, it is said that it was surrendered by the Yama Ghost Emperor back then, put it into the Styx, and became the guardian beast of the Ghost Spirit Sect, but I didn't expect it to be alive. ”

The Black Mountain Ancestor said with palpitations.

(End of chapter)