Ninety thousand miles higher, you can see the Yellow River.

The majestic momentum, the surging river, the muddy yellow water is uninhibited, the undulating river is turbulent and rushing, the turbid waves, and the mighty and mighty.

In the midst of six huge tornadoes, huge iron chains cross the river, tying the sarcophagus to the Yellow River.

The wind was howling, and Wu Ange was dressed in a black Hanfu, and the hem of his clothes was blown by the strong wind.

Carrying a sword, he strode toward the chains nailed to the cliffs on both sides in the distance.

On the top of the mountain wall, which was like a knife and an axe, countless people stood on the cliff.

Most of the monks are from Kyushu, either monks or warriors.

At first glance, it is like walking into the theater of a costume drama.

Everyone's eyes were completely focused on the group of people who came forward, and after Wu Ange, there were sixteen people following him.

"Another group of people who are not afraid of death!"

Standing on the mountain wall on the shore, Gana was still wearing a Tianzhu robe, the robe was blown by the wind, he looked at the swordsman from a distance, and said.

There are already too many people who want to come forward and then be forced back.

The wind can be strong, and the Yellow River is difficult.

What made everyone dare not step forward was not the six tornadoes that rolled up the fallen leaves in all directions, like a catastrophe in heaven and earth.

It is the Jiuqu Yellow River, which is the water of the Yellow River that suddenly lost in the middle of the river.

If there was no Yellow River like a moat, then it would be a great sarcophagus at a glance, and everyone would have broken their heads and bled out.

"His Holiness is still cautious, in case he really comes out of a master, it will not be good. ”

Royer next to him couldn't help reminding.

"The poor monks are thinking about them, otherwise there are a few more corpses under the Yellow River, isn't this sorry for the virtue of God's good life?"

Gana replied.

The sound of the two talking was also muffled by the strong wind when they came out three or five feet away.

All I heard was the three monks from Tianzhu around me.

To tell the truth, since the prosperity of Brahmanism, to be honest, Tianzhu Buddhism has declined very much, and the entire Tianzhu Buddhism is only two or three Venerables.

Everyone looked at the people under the mountain, and on everyone's heads, Qin Chuming sat on the clouds in mid-air and quietly watched everything in front of him.

This Wu Ange, he still has a little image.

It seems that he was given a scroll of swordsmanship at the beginning.

Thinking about it this way, everyone at the moment is his protégé.

This kind of feeling of teaching the world is quite good.

"Why bother?"

Qin Chuming, who was sitting on top of the white clouds, looked at Wu An and said.

In addition to him and a few people in the Yellow River now, no matter how many people come to kneel, this is not a level.

Entering the Yellow River is not a matter of cultivation.

It's that he, Qin Chuming, doesn't allow it.

Wu Ange really couldn't hear the sound of the mountain, and he didn't know that the real people behind the scenes in the world were watching him.

Walking on the flat ground on the side of the mountain wall, his ears were completely mixed with the sound of the water and the wind of the Yellow River.

He grasped his long sword in one hand and strode forward, and in a short time he was within twenty paces of the bank of the Yellow River.

At this time, his pace was still steady, and his speed did not slow down in the slightest.

The faces of the people on the mountain walls on both sides changed slightly.

In the distance, the head descending master from overseas quietly looked at the young man below, and only within twenty steps on both sides of the Yellow River could he see a person's cultivation.

The one who has been unsteady when he walks here is the lowest, and the one who is still steady when he walks here is at least above the middle stream, and the one who can walk steadily to the chain before starting to shake is the top person.

This youth is not simple!

When everyone's eyes were all on the Hanfu swordsman on the bank of the Yellow River.

At this time, Qin Chuming's attention was no longer on Wu Ange's body, he looked into the distance.

The picture of the Chen family driving away in the car appeared in his eyes.

"It's a pity to go, but this is a big opportunity. ”

But then Qin Chuming retracted his gaze, individuals have their own fate, as long as the protagonist is not present, it is not a big problem for others to be present.

It's nothing more than an increase in point impact.

"It's you the protagonist, why did I choose you at that time?"

Qin Chuming looked at Zhou Yunyuan, who was still calmly strolling along the Yellow River in the distance, and said a little speechlessly.

Zhou Yunyuan was wearing an extremely casual sportswear and carrying a long sword on his back.

He is not in a hurry, and a gentleman does not take hard-won wealth.

He walked the Yellow River, not because of any yin qi, nor because the Yellow River had treasures.

It's just that the Yangtze River has already ended, and before you know it, you have reached the Yellow River.

Read thousands of books, travel thousands of miles.

This is the joy of a reader.

"Scholar!"

Qin Chuming shook his head.

According to Zhou Yunyuan's current speed, it is estimated that it will take at least three hours to arrive.

"But there's no hurry, I'm waiting for the coffin to be brewed for a while. ”

When Qin Chuming was still looking around above the clouds.

Wu Ange had already walked to the bank of the Yellow River, and the rolling yellow and turbid water rushed away from his side.

At this time, the roar of running water in my ears had already drowned out the roar of the tornado, and I could only understand why none of those people came down when I stood here.

The terrifying yin qi in front of him was absorbed by the tornado onto the iron chains nailed to the huge mountain rocks on both banks, and the inexplicable words on the iron chains that had existed for hundreds of years flickered.

It operates a terrifying yin qi that flows into the sarcophagus.

The entire chain and the sarcophagus in the river were originally a formation, and even the entire landscape on both sides of the river was a formation.

It connects the veins of heaven and earth and swallows yin qi.

But what exactly is the sarcophagus in the river?

It can carry so much yin energy.

Wu Ange looked at the sarcophagus in the distance and said secretly.

On the top of the mountain wall and rock, seeing that Wu Ange was not moving forward, everyone laughed.

Just stop.

There are only two kinds of non-stop, one is demonic and the other has been washed away by the Yellow River.

Once the terrifying yin qi on the chain is stepped on, no one can stand.

But under your feet is the Yellow River, and once you fall into it, it is equivalent to death.

The flying yellow turbid water seemed to everyone to be more difficult than any enemy.

There is no such thing as restraint in cultivation, no matter how high you cultivate, you will become a soft-footed shrimp in the moment when you fall into the water.

But what surprised everyone was that Wu Ange, who walked to the side of the Yellow River, did not look back, he sat down cross-legged.

An extremely sharp aura emanated from his body, slicing through the terrifying force of the wind.

He didn't come here to take treasure, but to practice swords, and the invisible sword intent tore through everything on his side.

The sword intent surrounded Wu Ange an inch in front of him.

Thousands of miles of wind quench the blade of the sword.

It is estimated that there are few such stable outlets in the world.

"It's a little interesting, take my layout to practice swords, it's okay, I didn't give you a sword score in vain!"

Qin Chuming looked at Wu Ange, who was refining his sword intent right now, and smiled.

In this world, all cultivators can be called his protégés, and this wind and protégés sharpen their swords, which can be regarded as making the best use of things.

And at this time, the military people of the ninth bureau in the distance also arrived.

"Chen Feng, wait a little longer, now you want to come out and start a killing spree, your opponent hasn't arrived yet!"