Chapter 122 The sky of the Zhuge family has changed

Shout!

Nangong slashed his sleeve lightly, and a golden light swept out, expanding continuously, turning into a six-story golden building ship, carving dragons and phoenixes, extremely luxurious, and it was a top-notch holy weapon.

This holy artifact landed on the River Styx, and dense golden divine patterns soared into the air, like an enchantment enveloping the ship.

The Styx River rushes through and waves blooms.

After two breaths, the golden barrier collapsed, and the golden building ship was corroded by the water of the Styx, sinking under the Styx at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Nangong Dao frowned.

A top-notch holy weapon can't last five breaths?

"This is the Huangquan Holy Water, and even the supreme treasure of the alchemy refiner, even if you put a mouthful of imperial soldiers into the River Styx, after a few days, the Great Dao imprint will be wiped out, and the imperial soldiers will be reduced to nothing."

Lin Qianmo said indifferently.

"Is it that scary?" Even Jiuyou was shocked.

Lan Youruo said: "The Yellow Spring Holy Water is very weird, it can refine a lot of power, and it is similar to the chaotic qi, among our clan, there is a Yellow Spring Holy Water, which is extracted from the River Styx by the elders of our clan by extraordinary means. ”

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"Since the Yellow Spring Holy Water can corrode everything, then how are we going to cross the river?" Nangong looked at Lin Qianmo.

"Since my sister wants to cross the river, there must be a way." Lan Youruo said with a smile.

"With this we will be able to cross the river."

Between Lin Qianmo's two fingers, a piece of black paper appeared out of thin air, the paper was extremely thick, and it looked quite rough, as if it was a shoddy thing made by the people.

However, there was an extremely strange aura emanating from the black paper, and it was difficult for the divine thoughts of the quasi-emperor to penetrate the black paper.

"Primeval objects?"

Lian Jiuyou sensed the aura similar to the black paper and the green light, and asked.

"Hmm."

Lin Qianmo didn't say much, she folded the black paper into a paper boat without hurrying, and then squatted down and put the black paper boat into the River Styx.

A magical scene happened.

The black paper boat did not go with the flow, but continued to expand in size under the wash of the River Styx, and finally became a small boat two feet wide.

Its deck is as thin as a cicada's wings, and it can be seen that it is still paper, but it can float on the River Styx without getting soaked and sinking, which is extremely strange.

Everyone was surprised.

None of the top holy weapons can exist on the River Styx, and it is simply amazing that a seemingly ordinary paper boat can float on the River Styx.

Lin Qianmo didn't explain the origin of the black paper boat to them, she was the first to board the black paper boat, and the paper boat sank slightly.

By the time everyone boarded the boat, the paper boat sank more than an inch.

Rushing!

The Styx flows, and the black paper boat begins to drift down from top to bottom, rather slowly.

Lian Jiuyou's mood was solemn, and his heartstrings were tense, for fear that the black paper boat would suddenly sink.

Lin Qianmo's eyes were calm, and he didn't have the slightest worry.

It didn't take long for the black paper boat to drift into the red smoke.

"Don't inhale smoke into your mouth and nose." Lin Qianmo advised: "Once you inhale the red smoke, it will affect the soul and cause hallucinations. ”

Hearing Lin Qianmo's advice, everyone hurriedly held their breath.

Woooooo

A strange hissing sound, as if the ghost was complaining, sounded in everyone's ears, echoing in all directions, as if the ghost was in the ear.

Even the Nine Shadows urged the eternal calamity to destroy the true scriptures, and they were as immobile as a mountain.

After a stick of incense, the paper boat sailed out of the red smoke area, and the scene on both sides of the strait gradually became clear.

Roar!

A huge mountain of salamanders perched on the shore, terrifyingly strong, just breathing, like a storm, caused a storm on the River Styx.

The salamander's red lantern-like eyes stared at the black paper boat, and its breath was fierce.

"This monster is so strong."

Lian Jiuyou's heart was stunned, the salamander in front of him was definitely not under the emperor.

"Don't panic."

Lin Qianmo said calmly: "He is just an ancient creature that inhabits the banks of the River Styx, and he does not dare to set foot in the River Styx. So, He doesn't attack us. ”

Rushing!

The wind was blowing and the black paper boat was rocking, but it was always balanced.

"He is also afraid of the Holy Water of the Yellow Spring?" Nangong Dao frowned.

"He is not afraid of the holy water of the Yellow Spring."

Lin Qianmo said: "He is afraid of the creatures in the River Styx. ”

"Creatures in the River Styx?"

Even Jiuyou only felt that his scalp was numb, and the hairs on his body stood up.

Lan Youruo slowly lowered his head, only to see that under the turbid River Styx, under the black paper boat, there was an incomparably large shadow lurking, like a shadow, hiding under the paper boat all the time.

The divine thoughts of the people could not penetrate the River Styx, only a silhouette could be seen.

"Him...... Will He attack us? Lan Youruo also panicked, the strength of this monster was obviously stronger than the salamanders on the shore.

Otherwise, it is impossible for the salamander to stay on the shore in peace.

"No, it won't."

Lin Qianmo said: "The breath of the Taiping Paperweight can hide our breath and will not be detected by the creatures under the River Styx. As long as we don't enter the River Styx, He can't find us. ”

As the black paper boat drifted farther and farther, there were more and more ancient creatures on both sides of the river, with different shapes.

Without exception, none of these creatures dared to set foot in the River Styx.

"How can there be so many ancient beings on the banks of the River Styx?" Nangong Dao stared at Lin Qianmo, wanting to know the answer.

"The River Styx has a long history, giving birth to all kinds of natural treasures, and this place is extremely yin and inaccessible, making it the best habitat for those ancient creatures."

Nangong Chopping frowned even more, this was not a reasonable explanation.

The only possibility is that there is something in the Styx that they need.

Suddenly, there was silence on the River Styx.

The ancient creatures on both sides of the strait were terrifyingly quiet.

The yin qi became thicker, as if something dirty was rapidly approaching.

Under the paper boat, the shadow seemed to perceive the crisis, and instantly dived and disappeared from everyone's sight.

"Here comes the toughest thing."

Lin Qianmo frowned slightly.

A wisp of wind hit, and on the empty river in front of her, a hazy figure suddenly appeared, although her face could not be seen clearly, but her figure was very graceful.

And the moment "she" appeared, a bleak and gentle song rang out over the River Styx.

Lian Jiuyou and the others immediately blocked the six senses, but the singing still sounded in their brains.

The figure was originally facing away from them, but as the black paper boat drifted closer and closer, "she" moved slightly, as if she was about to turn around to face everyone.

A trace of panic rose in everyone's hearts.

They subconsciously felt that once "she" turned around, they were afraid that they would fall into a desperate situation.

This omen is by no means untargeted.

"Looks like we're going to waste an ancient coin."

Lin Qianmo smiled bitterly.

I thought that this trip would have Nangong Chopping Road, and I would be lucky enough to avoid the ghosts floating on the River Styx, but I still encountered it.

The "she" in front of her is not a living being, but a monster born in the endless time of the existence of the River Styx.

It's more like a product of the rules of the River Styx than a monster.

"She" does not exist in this world.

Once you leave the River Styx, it will disappear.

But in the River Styx, "she" is also terrifying enough to be reborn even if she is destroyed.

If you do it to "her", it will alarm you even more.

After all, "she" was born from the rules of the River Styx, and unless the River Styx is suppressed, it is impossible to get out unharmed.

Between thoughts, "she" has already turned around.

It's still hazy.

The song became more and more rapid, desolate and mournful, like a woman telling a miserable life.

Lian Jiuyou and Lan Youruo were completely unable to resist, and their consciousness gradually blurred.

In the purple mansion of Nangong Chopping Dao, the crape myrtle spiritual root shook slightly, and the two petals wrapped the soul of Nangong Chopping Dao, completely shielding the weird singing.

Bite!

Lin Qianmo flicked his fingers, and a brass ancient coin flew towards the woman.

The copper coin is imprinted with ancient characters, and the yin qi is extremely heavy.

The figure was stunned, stretched out his hand to catch the copper coin, and then snuggled towards Lin Qianmo, and disappeared on the River Styx, as if it had never appeared.

Nangong Dao's eyes froze.

What is that copper coin?

How did the ghost thing that just appeared come about?

The entire Styx River is like a cloud of doubts, shrouded in Nangong Dao's heart.

As soon as the woman disappeared, the singing stopped abruptly, and even Jiuyou and Lan Youruo came to their senses, and even Jiuyou was soaked in cold sweat and was shocked.

Lan Youruo was also confused.

"Don't be afraid, it's okay."

Nangong Chopping Dao held Lan Youruo's hand, her hand was cold, as if she had just been fished out of the water, her expression was panicked, even if she was comforted by Nangong Chopping Dao, she still had words.

Half an hour later, Lan Youruo recovered.

"That'...... What the hell is that? Lan Youruo's heart palpitated.

"Walking on the River Styx, you have to follow the rules."

"As for the origin of 'her', it's not for you to know at the moment."

Lin Qianmo shook his head and said, "If you solve her, there will be no more twists and turns on this trip." ”

"I wonder where this river Styx leads to in the end?"

Nangong Dao's eyes were keen, "There is more than one Styx?" ”

"Not bad."

Lin Qianmo said: "This Styx is just one of many tributaries. The River Styx is like a river, with many tributaries, each of which runs in a different place. ”

"It seems that Senior Sister Lin has entered the River Styx more than once."

Lin Qianmo smiled and didn't explain.

Of course, she had entered the Styx more than once, otherwise she would not know the rules of the Styx so well.

"You don't have to ask any more about superfluous things."

Lin Qianmo said in a deep voice: "There are too many secrets involved in the Styx, and it is no good for you to know it. ”

Even Jiuyu felt deeply.

I'm just a little demon emperor, and I don't want to get involved in the torrent of the Styx burial soil.

It must be known that throughout the ages, many generations have exhausted their wisdom and wisdom, and they have not been able to solve the mystery of the burial soil, and the things involved in this must be shocking.

He also wanted to guard the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons and live for a few more years.

"The river is slowing down, and we should be nearing the end."

The speed of the black paper boat has also become slow.

The two sides of the strait are still entrenched in all kinds of ancient creatures.

"...... with Light"

At this moment, a ray of light shone into the world of Styx, which did not see the light of day.

"That should be the end of the River Styx." Even the Nine Secluded Paths.

"Could it be burial soil?"

Lan Youruo's words made Lian Jiuyou's heart rise to his throat again.

It's possible that the River Styx leads to burial ground.

The black paper boat floated into a narrow and long hole, and the water stirred to produce echoes, and in a short time, the paper boat floated out of the cave.

The darkness is gone, and the sky is bright.