Several young people already knew about this, so after the sound of the motor stopped, Uncle Xiang gave the order, and they all picked up the wood pulp for the boat.

After the pulp falls into the water, it makes a 'plop' sound, splashing a string of water, and the chill rushes upward.

This place is getting closer and closer to the Nine Dragon Caves, and the yin qi is naturally much heavier than the river water of the Heishui River.

Because of Song Qingxiao's 'special' identity, he was a guest who spent a lot of money to explore and pursue legends in the Nine Dragons Caves, so naturally he didn't have to do anything, just watched a few people row the water waves and push the boat forward.

The boat was not large, but it was still quite heavy because it was full of cargo.

In addition, the water in the Nine Dragons Cave gushes out from top to bottom, and the boat is equivalent to going upstream, which increases the difficulty.

The ship didn't move forward very fast, and gradually sailed into the shadows, approaching the entrance of the Nine Dragons Cave.

The closer you get to the entrance, the heavier the wind becomes, and the sound of 'whining' comes from inside the cavern, like a strange horn.

This wind is extremely yin, and the three young people are blown by this yin wind, and they all shiver, feeling cold from their heads to their feet.

Song Qingxiao's strength cultivation is extraordinary, her physical body is abnormally strong, and this yin qi can't break through her physical body's defenses at all, so her expression remains unchanged.

But in addition to her, there is another person on the ship who also seems to be corrupted by this yin qi - that is Uncle Xiang.

She stared at Uncle Xiang's back, who was standing at the bow of the boat, paddling the wood pulp vigorously, making a 'whoosh' sound between the splashes.

This one-eyed old man may have felt Song Qingxiao's gaze, but maybe it was because she had said something after chatting with her before, even if he knew that Song Qingxiao was staring at him, he didn't look back, as if he was afraid that she would continue to say something that shouldn't be said.

Uncle Xiang not only did not shrink at this time, but even when the yin qi was blowing, he seemed to have more strength than before.

Song Qing remembered what he had said before, he had been seriously injured in the Nine Dragons Cave and was lucky to be rescued.

After experiencing such a life and death catastrophe, even if they lose their memory, they will still have a feeling of lingering feelings about the place where they almost lost their lives, and then dare not set foot easily.

But this uncle did the opposite, not only did he return to the Nine Dragons Cave after recovering from his injuries, but he could see from the meaning of his words that he would fill a shipload of goods at a fixed time every month and send them to the Yulun Realm in the Nine Dragons Caves.

According to Uncle Xiang, he accidentally discovered the clansmen who lived in the Yulun Realm, so he made a deal with them, and both sides took what they needed, and they went on every month, which has been going on for decades.

He lived in the midst of the mundane world, and over the years, according to the youth, he earned a good salary for picking treasures and leading the way for curious tourists.

It stands to reason that his life should be considered extremely wealthy among the locals.

Judging from his dress, he was ordinary, the same as these young men, and he looked emaciated, not like he was always a big fish.

So where did the money he earned go?

Song Qingxiao's gaze moved to the middle of the cabin, where there was a mountain of frozen meat, all of which were animals that had been cleaned up.

The money earned by Uncle Xiang, I'm afraid that nine times out of ten, he bought these materials every month and sent them to the Yulun Realm.

But he himself said that the people of the Yulun Void Realm lived in seclusion, and since they entered the Yulun Realm to escape the war, they no longer go out and deal with people from the outside world, but only rely on him to go back and forth between the Nine Dragon Caves and the outside world.

Then the money in real circulation is equivalent to waste paper for people in the Yulun Realm.

In this way, Uncle Xiang bought materials out of his own pocket and gave them to them, what kind of benefits could he get from them, so that he could enjoy them for decades?

And since there are people living in the Yulun Void Realm, and Uncle Xiang denies that there are strange things in it, where did the people who disappeared into the Nine Dragons Cave go back then?

The more Song Qingxiao thought about it, the more interesting it became, and at this time, the bow of the boat had already penetrated into the entrance of the Nine Dragon Caves.

'Whew-'

A dark wind whirled out of it, and the light around it was much darker than before.

Several young people who were holding the boat gasped one after another, and the young man sitting next to Song Qingxiao trembled:

"It's cold."

The temperature in the mountain is even cooler than when it was in the Heishui River, and the cold penetrates through the pores of the body, as if it is about to penetrate into the limbs and bones, and the cold is so cold that people's hearts are going to freeze people's blood.

He felt that his hand holding the pulp was a little disobedient, and it was so cold that his bones ached.

As soon as the voice was spoken, the voice resounded back and forth through the low cliff wall in the long river:

"Cold-cold-so cold-"

When people listen to it, they can't help but have a creepy feeling.

The young man who spoke was also frightened himself, he had heard the rumors of the Nine Dragon Caves since he was a child, and he had already been afraid of this place, and when he heard the complaining shout of 'cold', the whole person trembled heavily.

If it weren't for the fact that there was a woman on the boat, and he was really afraid of Uncle Xiang, I am afraid that the young man would have screamed as soon as he heard the echo.

It's just that although he forcibly suppressed his fear, he didn't dare to make a sound anymore, and even tried to restrain his movements, intending not to make a loud noise.

However, the Black Water River has rarely been visited, and it is already very quiet, and the Nine Dragons Cave is even quieter than before, and the cramped river is like a natural megaphone, amplifying the slightest sound dozens of times.

Even if someone raised his elbow to rub his clothes, the sound of Sisuo was extremely clear in everyone's ears.

The two sides of the mountain wall do not close completely, but the further you go inside, the more compact they become.

The light spilled in through the narrow mountain wall, so that the river was not so dark that you couldn't see your fingers, and after a long time, after the eyes got used to this lightness, things could still be faintly visible.

The rock wall of this section is low, and the water level in the river has risen to the middle of the river, and if you stand, you will probably rub your head against the top of the wall, so you can only sit cross-legged in the cabin.

The river wall is condensed with dense water droplets, and through the refraction of the waves, the cold might as well look at the past, like a crawling worm.

The droplets of water gather into a large drop, and then 'tick' and fall into the water, splashing and making a sound.

Except for Song Qingxiao and Uncle Xiang, the other three young people didn't dare to breathe, but just waved their arms carefully.

In such a situation, several people did not dare to shout tired, so they could only shake the pulp as much as possible, intending to get rid of this really oppressive environment, and quickly arrived at the legendary Yulun Wonderland to meet the people living inside.

For a moment, apart from the sound of the water surging and the boat going upstream, there was only the gasping sound of a few people exhaling when they couldn't hold it back.

Occasionally, the boat crashed into a protruding reef, making a 'bang' that startled a few young men into their necks.

I don't know how long I walked like this, and there seemed to be no end in sight ahead, the young man who had chatted with Song Qingxiao before endured his inner fear, and glanced at the road when he came and went-

The boat has been entering the Nine Dragons Cave for a long time, the mountain wall is getting closer and closer, the position of the river channel is narrower than before, the light on both sides of the mountain wall is darker than before, I don't know how long I walked, whether it was day or night at this time.

"Uncle Xiang......"

A young man who gritted his teeth and held on for a long time finally couldn't help it, and was the first to speak: "We really can't hold it,"

As he spoke, his upper and lower teeth chattered, and there was a 'gurgling' sound between the impacts:

"Can I take a break?"

There was an eerie silence in response to the youth, and the man sitting in the bow of the boat could no longer see clearly, except for a faint shadow, which seemed to be paddling the paddle like a machine, as if it were tireless.

After a long time, when the young man thought that Uncle Xiang might not pay attention to his words, the paddling man finally stopped what he was doing.

His original movements were the most rhythmic, and once he stopped, it was very obvious.

As soon as the sound of the wood pulp splashing stopped, the speed of the boat froze, and it was pushed backwards by the rushing current, and hit a large reef with a 'thud', and the hull was jammed and trembled.

The materials on it moved slightly, making a 'magnetic' sound, and after being amplified by the natural geographical environment of the river, several people could even hear that there was blood gushing out of the sackcloth pocket.

"Young man, it's really useless." Uncle Xiang spoke slowly, but after he said this, he immediately said:

"Let's take a break, it's still early."

As soon as his words fell, several young people who originally wanted to ask how far away Yulun was from the Void Realm were suddenly disappointed, and let out suppressed wails one after another.

"Is there still a long way to go?" In the darkness, Song Qingxiao's cold voice sounded.

Her voice sounded like a jewel in the dark, crisp in the cold, like a cool breeze blowing slowly, and suddenly blew the tense heartstrings of several young people a little looser.

Uncle Xiang's figure turned his head at this time, and his one-eyed eyes looked at the girl sitting in the cabin unscrupulously through the darkness at this time.

Since entering the Nine Dragons Cave, she has stopped making a sound, but when several big men were so cold in this cave that their teeth 'gurgle', her expression was calm, as if she was not affected by this yin qi, and she was still the same as when she was on the Heishui River before, neither afraid of the environment nor feeling cold, which seemed a little weird.

He furrowed his eyebrows, and before he could say anything, he felt that in the darkness, Song Qingxiao's gaze accurately captured his gaze the moment his gaze moved.

Uncle Xiang was shocked, he even vaguely felt that Song Qingxiao's eyes made him palpitate even more than before, she seemed to be able to see things in the dark, and she could see his every move.

"Far away." Uncle Xiang forcibly endured the fear in his heart, swallowed his saliva, and under this invisible pressure, he instinctively turned his head away:

"It's still far away."

"Can you rest for a while, Uncle Xiang?" The young man who chatted with Song Qingxiao before, whose name was Pinluo, finally couldn't help it and opened his mouth timidly.

"Let's rest, let's rest, it's still early, and the strength to be done is still to come."