The black paper boat has reached the end of the line, quietly moored on the river, on both sides of which are mountains and ancient trees.

The crowd jumped out of the paper boat and came to shore.

The moment everyone left the paper boat, the black paper boat quickly burned, turned into a cloud of ashes, and sank to the bottom of the River Styx.

"This ......" Lian Jiu was surprised.

"It's a disposable, and after use, it destroys itself." Lin Qianmo explained, she looked in all directions, her brows slightly condensed.

"It's really strange, this place is full of life, but there is not a living thing within a radius of hundreds of miles." Lan Youruo retracted his thoughts, very puzzled.

"Because we're burying the earth."

"This is burial ground?"

Lin Qianmo's simple words made Lan Youruo and Lian Jiuyou's hearts tense.

"Yes."

Lin Qianmo bowed his head, saw the demeanor of the two, and chuckled: "It's not so scary here. ”

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"Why?"

Nangong was very calm and asked Lin Qianmo why.

"This place is only a marginal area, it has not been completely transformed by the power of the burial soil, but the living beings are extinct, and it is not a dangerous place."

"Senior Sister Lin, under the coffin of my father, a river Styx is buried, leading here, where will my father be?" Lian Jiuyou exhaled a breath of turbid air and asked.

"Just take a look."

Lin Qianmo urged the mana, a pair of beautiful eyes appeared in the Dao pattern, her pupils suddenly overlapped, layer by layer, layer upon layer, looking into the distance.

At a glance, the mysteries of heaven and earth seem to be unable to hide from her gaze.

In Lin Qianmo's eyes, the earth manifested veins, and the sky showed textures, like a huge chessboard, crisscrossing and crisscrossing.

"Come with me."

Lin Qianmo turned into a ball of light and flew to the southeast.

The crowd immediately followed.

The deeper you go, the more oppressive the atmosphere becomes.

The sky was gray and the scene was changing.

The ancient trees along the way are gradually withering, the mountains are also collapsing, the earth is full of cracks, and the whole world is filled with a depressing atmosphere.

This breath made several people who were quasi-emperors very uncomfortable.

"This breath is the breath that envelops the River Styx." Nangong Dao sank down and felt it, and noticed a trace of strangeness.

"The place we are now is the real burial ground."

Lin Qianmo's eyes moved slightly, she hadn't been to the burial soil for many years, and that breath still made her nostalgic.

"When you integrate your divine thoughts into heaven and earth, you may be able to have some insight."

Hearing Lin Qianmo's words, Lian Jiuyou, Lan Youruo and Nangong Chopping Dao did the same.

The three of them closed their eyes and melted into heaven and earth.

It didn't take long for the three of them to feel a different scene.

They seem to have jumped into a time and space, and their minds have transformed into living beings and experienced all kinds of lives.

From the croaking infancy, to the high-spirited youth, and finally to the mediocre middle age, and then the twilight of old age.

In Lin Qianmo's perception, it was just a moment, but in their thoughts, it was a complete life.

The three of them became more and more intoxicated.

The mind is constantly reincarnating, experiencing different lives.

Lin Qianmo looked at everyone with deep eyes.

She has also experienced that the power of reincarnation of the burial soil has greatly benefited her in cultivating the Red Dust Tribulation Sutra, and in just a moment, it is a variety of life conditions, and it is real.

But in the outside world, it takes real experience.

If Ye Hongchen and Qi Ruyu are placed in the burial ground, the cultivation speed of the two must improve by leaps and bounds, and they are expected to become emperors within a hundred years.

Swish!

At this time, a ray of sword light suddenly appeared, Nangong Chopping Dao closed his eyes and waved the knife, as if he was practicing supernatural powers, and the runes within the sword light overlapped, just a ray of sword light seemed to be all-encompassing.

Lin Qianmo's eyes were shining.

"It is worthy of being a person who carries the luck of the Metaverse." Lin Qianmo exclaimed.

Lan Youruo and Lian Jiuyou comprehend the reincarnation, and they have not gained anything until now.

With just a few breaths, Nangong Chopping Dao can comprehend a new supernatural power from reincarnation, which is the gap.

The son of luck, terrifying.

Nangong Chopping Dao kept swinging the knife, and the divine power became more and more perfect, until finally, as soon as he slashed out, a closed loop was formed, and the knife intent was constantly reincarnated, and it seemed to be eternal.

Lin Qianmo saw the mystery of supernatural powers.

Unless you have the absolute strength to break the reincarnation sword intent of Nangong Chopping Dao, you will be trapped in the supernatural power all the time and be consumed alive.

This supernatural power is weird and amazing.

Having completely mastered the supernatural powers, Nangong Chopping Dao opened his eyes, and the two wisps of sword light in his eyes flashed away, and the originally released sword intent also converged into his body in an instant.

"Thank you for your advice." Nangong thanked him.

"You are very qualified and have a great understanding, and even if I don't tell you, you will find the mystery in it." Lin Qianmo said: "You really didn't live up to your luck. ”

Nangong frowned slightly.

Actually, he didn't like to be called the Son of Luck.

He has everything he has today, not only by luck, but also by his hard work and wisdom.

In Nangong Chopping Dao's heart, even if he doesn't have the so-called luck, he is still the first on the hidden dragon list, and he is still the strongest among the younger generation in the entire Metaverse.

"How long has it been?"

Lan Youruo and Lian Jiuyou also woke up one after another, and the two of them looked dazed.

"Isn't it 800 years?" Lan Youruo said anxiously.

"A quarter of an hour."

Lin Qianmo said with a smile.

"How is that possible?" Even Jiuyou couldn't believe it, he had experienced nine lives, and if you count the time, it would be at least about eight hundred years.

"The reason why you feel like time has passed too long is because there are too many reincarnations."

Lin Qianmo said lightly: "The power of reincarnation of the burial soil is very powerful, as long as you stay in the burial soil, for a long time, you will be affected by the power of reincarnation, and your consciousness will fall into reincarnation." ”

"But if there are too many reincarnations, the soul will gradually decay."

"You mean, we have just experienced nine reincarnations, and in fact, under the influence of the power of reincarnation, we have lost the power of our divine souls?"

Lan Youruo and Lian Jiuyou gradually understood.

"The burial soil is really wonderful." Lian Jiuyou said with emotion.

"Senior Sister Lin, have you noticed any trace of my father?"

As soon as the conversation changed, Lian Jiuyou hurriedly asked about the matter.

He came to look for the traces of the Qinglian Demon Emperor this time, but he didn't come to visit.

Lin Qianmo continued to go deeper.

After a cup of tea.

A hole suddenly appeared in front of everyone, like an abyss, containing the majestic power of reincarnation.

"Father is inside?" Lian Jiuyou's expression was eager.

Lin Qianmo didn't answer immediately, but looked at everyone and asked, "Do you feel that this place is different from other places?" ”

"In this abyss, the power of reincarnation is obviously much thicker, it should be strange." Nangong said in a deep voice.

"When the ancients were buried, they all looked for high-quality holes to bury themselves."

Lin Qianmo said slowly: "This abyss gathers three leylines and gathers the power of reincarnation within a radius of 30,000 li, which is obviously a high-grade cave eye. ”

"If someone wants to use the power of reincarnation of the burial soil to live a second life, they will definitely not let go of this place."

"This is the Tiandou Burial Cave?"

Lan Youruo also seemed to remember something.

Tiandou burial hole, as the name suggests, is a burial hole that is naturally formed, gathering the power of the earth's leylines, extremely mysterious.

"You mean, my father is in the hole?"

Lian Jiuyou frowned, both shocked and surprised.

"Very likely."

"Wait."

Nangong Daodao's gaze was solemn, "Senior sister, can anyone really live out the second life?" ”

The insect song is not autumn for a lifetime, and life is only a spring and autumn for a lifetime.

This is the law of heaven.

Although there are no wonders in the world, it is a law that people cannot be resurrected after death.

It's ridiculous to live out the second life.

Even so, there are still countless ancient sages who have buried themselves in the burial soil one after another, hoping to successfully live out the second life with the help of the power of the burial soil.

Nangong Chodao has never seen anyone who lived out of the second life, nor has he heard of anyone living out of the second life, so he has always been very skeptical of this statement.

"Yes."

Lin Qianmo's tone was firm, "There are not only people who live out the second life, but each of them is extremely powerful. ”

Nangong Chopping Dao was suppressed.

"Is the burial soil really that powerful?" Nangong Dao muttered to himself, "How did they live out the second life?" ”

"I can't answer you this question."

Lin Qianmo said regretfully.

This is the biggest secret of the burial soil, and I don't know how many people want to pursue the answer, but for now, at least among the news that Lin Qianmo knows, no one can get a glimpse of the truth.

Even those who live out the second life with the power of burial earth may not know.

"Everyone, stop grinding."

Lian Jiu was impatient, "Let's go in quickly." ”

He couldn't hold it back, and wanted to step into the hole.

As soon as he took a step, Lian Jiuyou suddenly stopped, turned around and asked, "Senior Sister Lin, there will be no danger in this Tiandou burial cave, right?" ”

"I don't know."

Lin Qianmo shook his head.

"That's it." Lian Jiuyou gritted his teeth fiercely, "Father, I don't want my life for you, you must not let me down!" ”

Even Jiuyou flew down to the heavenly bucket burial pit.

The crowd also slowly fell.

Airplanes!

Even Jiuyou drummed up mana, and a bright moon rose in his palm, which was a jewel, and the gods were bright, like a full moon slowly rising into the sky.

The divine light illuminated the Tiandou burial cave.

From top to bottom, this Tiandou burial cave is getting smaller and smaller.

If there is a coffin, it must be in the hole.

That hole, like the end of a funnel.

Lian Jiuyou continued to sink, his heart crumbling into a ball, he clutched the jade seal of the heirloom country, ready to urge mana to deal with sudden danger at any time.

It's just that all the way down, there is no danger.

The power of reincarnation reached its peak in the cave eye, and it was like a mist, surging endlessly.

Everyone is running Xuangong, so that they can guarantee that they will not be invaded by the power of reincarnation into the Purple Mansion and affect the divine soul, so as to fall into reincarnation.

The majestic power of reincarnation obstructed everyone's sight, and the divine thoughts could not penetrate.

Rumble!

Lin Qianmo held the green lantern in his hand, and the mana poured in, only to see a hazy blue light diffuse out, enveloping the entire acupoint.

Under the illumination of blue light, the power of reincarnation seems to be stripped away little by little.

The crowd saw it more and more clearly.

Until the blue light completely enveloped the hole, under the eyes of God, everything was hidden.

They saw a green lotus.