No. 4 secretly spied on Song Qingxiao's expression from the corner of her eye, her expression was calm, under the light, those eyes were bright and cold, and she didn't seem to be murderous because she recognized such a treasure as the Chaos Green Lantern.

She didn't even rely on her strength to dictate, but tried to give herself fairness.

However, Number Four also knows that this calmness and fairness may be based on his own knowledge.

She allowed herself to ask questions, and the questions should not be too many, involving some secrets, and she may not tell herself that she is just asking for trouble if she asks.

After thinking about it, No. 4 didn't know what to ask for a while.

He wanted to ask Song Qingxiao where he got the Chaos Blue Lantern from, and he wanted to ask about the power of this lamp, no matter what the question was, Number Four felt like he was looking for death when he asked it.

Finally looking forward to such an opportunity to ask a question, he had nothing to ask, and every trembling muscle on Four's face was full of melancholy.

"You are an ice-based spiritual power, using such a treasure, will the attributes be compatible?"

"......" Song Qingxiao couldn't help but be a little speechless when she heard his words.

She looked at No. 4 and struggled for a long time, thinking that he would ask herself where the Chaos Green Lantern came from, but she didn't expect him to hold back for a while, brewing emotions for a long time, but asking such a question.

"No, it won't." Holding the green lantern in her hand, she walked forward, and for the sake of No. 4 answering her question honestly, she said:

"I'm not just an ice-based spiritual power."

After absorbing the blue blood, the power of the ice and fire systems was activated, but the spiritual power attribute of the fire system was sealed at that time, so that the ice spiritual power could be used and exerted more.

However, she always had a little fire seed in her body, and she had already activated and cast it once in the Yulun Realm Trial.

Number Four was dumbfounded, but she didn't expect such a secret to be revealed in her casual words.

After the initial shock faded, jealousy came back to Four's heart.

"Which family are you from?" Dual-system spiritual power attributes, such a cultivation talent has been very rare in the Outer Heaven for thousands of years.

"I'm not from the outside world." Song Qingxiao shook her head, but after the completion of the trial task this time, she would impact the realm of merger.

If she is lucky enough to break through the realm, she will go to the outer heavens at that time.

With these words alone, there is no need to explain it in such detail to Four.

"Not out of the world?" Although Number Four was a little surprised by her answer, he didn't think it was strange when he thought about it.

The Nine Great Clans of the Outer Heaven are full of talents, and there are many masters.

But a young man like Song Qingxiao shouldn't be unheard, if she is really a member of the world, No. 4 can't be ignorant.

If she is not from the outside world, could it be that she is from the family of the empire?

But in today's empire, I have never heard of a descendant with outstanding blood.

In recent years, the clans of the empire have not been peaceful among themselves, and most people's minds have not been focused on cultivation, but the clans have competed with each other for power and profit, and they want to elevate the royal family, which has shown a trend of decline.

The monks and others called her 'Song', is this her first name or last name?

If it's a name, it's just a name, if it's a surname 'Song', among the families of the empire, even if it's declining, I haven't heard of anyone with the surname Song.

Number Four is not visible on his face, but he is thinking about things in his heart.

Although he didn't hear the news about the Chaos Green Lantern, these two questions were not in vain, at least he found out some of Song Qingxiao's bottom.

Then the two did not speak again, but each thought about his own business in silence.

The communication between the two was through divine sense, and the monk and the others, who had lost their magic power, had no way to hear the conversation between the two anymore, and thought that these two people had been silently leading the way like this all along, so they naturally didn't know what happened in the middle.

After walking forward for about three hours, Song Qingxiao's footsteps paused.

"What's going on?" She walked at the front of the line, and when she stopped, everyone who followed her stopped.

The elf was puzzled and asked out loud.

"I feel the smell of water." Her words are not untargeted.

Water spiritual power contributes to her strength, so her spiritual power attribute can make her more sensitive to water spiritual power.

In addition, her cultivation is the highest among all people, and her divine sense is also the most powerful, even if the environment of the Dark River Forest suppresses her divine sense, her divine sense still covers a wide range, and she quickly senses the existence of a water source.

There are large and small grottoes here, and there are rocks everywhere.

If Song Qingxiao sensed the existence of a water source, then it proved that the dark river of the underground world might be not far away.

Everyone obviously thought of this, and their expressions couldn't help but perk.

"Dark River!" The tired monk shouted excitedly, and based on their trust in Song Qingxiao, everyone did not have the slightest doubt about her words.

The existence of the Dark River has only been heard by a few surviving adventurers for hundreds of years, and most of them have never seen it.

If everyone really finds this mysterious dark river, then does it prove that the news that the dark river connects to the abyssal territory is also possible?

All of a sudden, everyone was very excited, and everyone who had been tired cheered up again.

Song Qingxiao led everyone forward in the direction of the spiritual power of the water system, and after about half an hour, No. 4 also said:

"I can feel the smell of water, too."

His words undoubtedly made everyone even more excited, and everyone quickened their pace.

Song Qingxiao had already sensed the existence of the river at this time, and it was about five or six miles away from everyone.

Although everyone has been exhausted after walking for a long time, the legendary dark river may be nearby, which is equivalent to invisibly giving everyone a spiritual encouragement.

This encouragement was more motivating than the blessing of the saint, and it seemed to renew the weak legs of the people.

The distance of five or six miles would have taken at least more than an hour to walk in the current tired state, but under this invisible spiritual inspiration, everyone burst out with strong potential.

After about 40 minutes, when everyone came out of the exit of a grotto, they saw that about ten meters away in front of the left, the exit of a grotto was no longer a stone wall, but a vast black land.

The 'whirring' cold wind poured in from the exit, mixed with moist and cool moisture, blowing away the dull, mildewy smell of the grotto, which was refreshing.

"It's finally out!"

The moment he saw the exit, a believer with tears in his eyes couldn't help but cheer.

For hundreds of years, there are many adventurers who have been trapped in the Dark River Forest and died in the grottoes.

When they walked along the way, they also saw unknown magical beasts and human bones piled up in the stone forest, and everyone was really lucky to be able to walk out.

Everyone came out of the grotto, and the elf suddenly seemed to have discovered something, and stretched out his hand:

"Look there!"

With the innate talent of the elves, he sensed the presence of water before the rest of the saints and believers.

After leaving the grotto, there were no stalagmites outside.

The monk and the others followed the direction of his finger and saw a river flowing quietly forty meters away.

Under the light of the purple flame, the surface of the river glowed with silver light, and the end of the source of the river was endless.

"The Dark River actually exists."

The monk who first proposed the theory of the dark river couldn't help but sigh at this time.

The expressions of the believers were pious and joyful, as if they were in a holy place.

asked Song Qingxiao, and after she didn't object, everyone rushed towards the dark river.

Even the old monk and Edward supported each other to walk as fast as they could, and in a short time they reached the river.

The current of this dark river was not turbulent, and there was no danger around them, so Song Qingxiao did not stop the actions of these people.

The first to reach the Dark River reached for water, and let out bursts of laughter, as if to clear all the oppression that had been suppressed since the accident of the magic train.

"It seems that the news that the dark river is connected to the abyss territory should be true."

Number Four is a fire-based spiritual power, and he has no interest in playing with water.

He still followed Song Qingxiao's side at an unhurried speed, and said this after seeing Dark River.

"During the trial, what legends have you seen that are false?"

Song Qingxiao's answer made No. 4 stunned for a moment, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud after thinking about it.

There is no wind in vain! The legends that come from the mouths of the aborigines in the trials are the clues to the trial tasks nine times out of ten, and there are indeed more than six or seven percent of the cases that are true.

Before he could speak, after Song Qing finished, he also walked in the direction of everyone.

Everyone was thirsty, hungry and tired all the way, but it was all supported by firm faith.

At this time, everyone fell crooked by the river, or washed their faces with water, or replenished water, and quietly recovered their strength.

When Song Qingxiao came over, the monk and others sitting by the river tried to get up, and she gestured for everyone to sit in place.

"There's still time, take a break."

Except for the swordsman and the elf, who were slightly better, the rest of the saints who had lost their magic power were even worse than the ordinary believers.

After finding the dark river, you are no longer in a hurry, and you can rest for a while to replenish your strength.

When everyone heard her words, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Although there is the support of faith, as well as the admiration and good impression of Song Qingxiao, after she spoke, everyone was willing to rush to the road, but everyone was really tired, and it would be great if they could rest.

The eyes of the monk and the others became closer, and Song Qingxiao chose a place not far from the monk, let go of his hand, and sat down face to face with him.

She was still holding the lamp in her hand, and this release startled the monks and others sitting opposite her, afraid that the cyan ancient lamp would lose its support and fall to the ground.

Everyone only has such a small lamp to illuminate, and if the lamp is broken, everyone will be plunged into darkness, which is extremely unfavorable to everyone.

"Ah-" the monk had just exclaimed, but something strange had already happened.

I saw that after Song Qing's hand was released, the lamp did not fall to the ground, but floated in the air very magically, and even the flame of the lamp did not flicker.

"What kind of magic lamp is this?" Old Mage Edward's face showed a look of surprise, and he couldn't suppress the curiosity in his heart, and asked:

"It's so amazing."

"It's finally out!"

The moment he saw the exit, a believer with tears in his eyes couldn't help but cheer.

For hundreds of years, there are many adventurers who have been trapped in the Dark River Forest and died in the grottoes.

When they walked along the way, they also saw unknown magical beasts and human bones piled up in the stone forest, and everyone was really lucky to be able to walk out.

Everyone came out of the grotto, and the elf suddenly seemed to have discovered something, and stretched out his hand:

"Look there!"

With the innate talent of the elves, he sensed the presence of water before the rest of the saints and believers.

After leaving the grotto, there were no stalagmites outside.

The monk and the others followed the direction of his finger and saw a river flowing quietly forty meters away.

Under the light of the purple flame, the surface of the river glowed with silver light, and the end of the source of the river was endless.

"The Dark River actually exists."

The monk who first proposed the theory of the dark river couldn't help but sigh at this time.

The expressions of the believers were pious and joyful, as if they were in a holy place.

asked Song Qingxiao, and after she didn't object, everyone rushed towards the dark river.

Even the old monk and Edward supported each other to walk as fast as they could, and in a short time they reached the river.

The current of this dark river was not turbulent, and there was no danger around them, so Song Qingxiao did not stop the actions of these people.

The first to reach the Dark River reached for water, and let out bursts of laughter, as if to clear all the oppression that had been suppressed since the accident of the magic train.

"It seems that the news that the dark river is connected to the abyss territory should be true."

Number Four is a fire-based spiritual power, and he has no interest in playing with water.

He still followed Song Qingxiao's side at an unhurried speed, and said this after seeing Dark River.

"During the trial, what legends have you seen that are false?"

Song Qingxiao's answer made No. 4 stunned for a moment, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud after thinking about it.

There is no wind in vain! The legends that come from the mouths of the aborigines in the trials are the clues to the trial tasks nine times out of ten, and there are indeed more than six or seven percent of the cases that are true.

Before he could speak, after Song Qing finished, he also walked in the direction of everyone.

Everyone was thirsty, hungry and tired all the way, but it was all supported by firm faith.

At this time, everyone fell crooked by the river, or washed their faces with water, or replenished water, and quietly recovered their strength.

When Song Qingxiao came over, the monk and others sitting by the river tried to get up, and she gestured for everyone to sit in place.

"There's still time, take a break."

Except for the swordsman and the elf, who were slightly better, the rest of the saints who had lost their magic power were even worse than the ordinary believers.

After finding the dark river, you are no longer in a hurry, and you can rest for a while to replenish your strength.

When everyone heard her words, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Although there is the support of faith, as well as the admiration and good impression of Song Qingxiao, after she spoke, everyone was willing to rush to the road, but everyone was really tired, and it would be great if they could rest.

The eyes of the monk and the others became closer, and Song Qingxiao chose a place not far from the monk, let go of his hand, and sat down face to face with him.

She was still holding the lamp in her hand, and this release startled the monks and others sitting opposite her, afraid that the cyan ancient lamp would lose its support and fall to the ground.