The yellow spring is not yellow, but can see the bottom, there are bubbles coming out, one by one on the surface of the water explosion, bringing a little splash.

The yellow spring is not clear, and the pale yellow water gives people a sense of unease, but there are creatures in it, like fish, but it is a little weird.

This is the first feeling that Huang Quan gives to everyone.

Everyone is a distance around the Yellow Spring, and they are afraid of getting too close, although the mud on the bank is no different from the area behind them, but they are all afraid that their shoes will be wet when they walk by the river.

Someone threw a weapon into it, and there was a splash of water, and the weapon also sank to the bottom, but there were no bubbles, and the weapon was already full of holes at this time, and the divinity was lost.

A group of black fish came out of the bottom of the water and pounced towards the weapon, only in the blink of an eye, with the appearance of countless bubbles, the mud in the ground was stirred, and the current was muddy in an instant, but soon, the fish disappeared, the current recovered, and the weapon was nowhere to be seen.

The people did not think that the weapon was covered up, for they had seen the fish devour the treasure and not leave anything behind.

Some people didn't believe in evil, and threw in something else, this time no longer a weapon, but some herbs and some hedrons.

But I saw that no matter what it was, it seemed that everything that was not an underworld disappeared without a trace in a moment.

Even at this time, there was a roaring sound at the bottom of the Yellow Spring, and Fang Cai's actions woke up something.

Some figures appeared one after another, all attracted by Huangquan.

There are too many mysterious things in the underworld.

The people on Huangquan Road are emaciated, and Meng Po forgets this life with a bowl. However, the remnant soul crossed on the bridge, the hometown platform recalled the past, the five flavors of cause and effect were gone, and the six reincarnations had no life and death.

This is the mystery of the underworld, which carries too many memories, too many causes and effects, involves life and death, touches reincarnation, and looks at immortality from afar.

It's a pity that some people forget too many memories and cut off too many causes and effects throughout their lives, and in the end life is better than death, let alone reincarnation and immortality.

The Mu clan has also come to a lot of people, the Mu clan has always been good at health preservation, but also has a life fruit tree, that is, the outside world said grass to return Dan, some of the fruit in this tree fruit if the year is sufficient, take it can prolong life, this is also the wood clan relative to other ethnic groups The life of the mundane is much longer, just because they will regularly give the mundane these grass return pills, grind them into the end, and join the mundane grains, and the clan can benefit.

Mu Luo appeared here, before he was ordered to go on the expedition, at this time he heard about the change in the underworld, and then he appeared, behind him was a group of Mu clan children.

It's just that at this time they don't look good.

Others may not feel it, but they have a sense of depression when they face the Yellow Spring.

Their veins were agitated, and a blue light flew out of their bodies into the Yellow Spring.

Mu Luo hurriedly took out some pills, and some clansmen behind him delivered those pills to the rest of the clansmen.

Everyone took it, the blood was calm, and the green light was introverted, and I felt much better at this time.

"Is this the Yellow Spring?" Mu Luo muttered to himself, a ghostly light flickering in his eyes.

Some creatures appeared, some people had beasts, some spirits, some demons, some from the Three Thousand Great Realms, and some from the Red Leaf World, everyone looked at Huangquan silently, and no one acted rashly.

It seems that they are all waiting for something.

"The Yellow Spring is not opened at any time, and when the Yellow Spring is opened, it can be regarded as truly entering the underworld, otherwise it will always be counted in the yang world. At this time, an old man of Shinto said, he was very old, and many people couldn't help but clench their fists when they saw him speak.

This person's appearance is strange, his body is even more rotten, and his face is ulcerated in some places, as if he has been eaten by maggots, but his breath is indeed holy, and there is a sense of contradiction.

This person's name is Su Wendao, in his early years, he was the leader of the three thousand realms, and his cultivation was considered to be the top position in his peers, but by mistake, the Yuan Shen entered the Yellow Spring, and then somehow did not die, but survived, you must know that the Yuan Shen entered the Yellow Spring, unless it was the Unified Realm and the Heavenly Dao, otherwise there was no return.

However, he is a special case, but he does not say a word about this past.

However, cultivation can't be advanced by inch, but Shou Yuan is long, even if someone in his generation has achieved the goal of returning to the realm of old age, he is still the same as he was back then, after he strayed into the Yellow Spring, he was like this, and he is like this now.

It seems that the years have not carved his body.

"Please also ask the seniors to take care of one or two!" someone recognized his identity and spoke modestly at this time.

The old man was not arrogant, he just nodded, and said lightly: "Under the Yellow Spring is the entrance, and there are some soul fixing grasses at the entrance, everyone remember to take it!"

Everyone wrote down that some people wanted to ask more, but when they saw Su Wenwen, they closed their eyes and meditated.

"Don't bother, the seniors can already speak to me. Someone stopped the monk who was going to continue asking questions, and the monk was puzzled, and the others told him why.

It turned out that Su Wendao had been like this ever since, sometimes for years without saying a word, just silently meditating.

Everyone had to wait quietly, and I don't know how long it took, and a yellow mist appeared above the yellow spring.

And there is a fragrance coming.

When many people heard it, they were shocked, and it seemed that the aroma was refreshing.

But at this time, a voice came: "This fragrance is poisonous, it poisons the primordial gods, everyone remember!" Su asked loudly, he flicked his fingers, and a ray of light shone brightly, and everyone here felt a burst of spirit, and there were primordial god light spots flying out of their bodies.

The spots of light were gray and white, and they had no life.

Everyone's faces were ugly, and they used cultivation to resist the fragrance at the moment, and checked the Yuan Shen, but some people found that their Yuan Shen was unstable, and their hearts were suddenly shocked, what is this fragrance, it is so poisonous, if it is half an hour late, I am afraid that the Yuan Shen will die.

Many people are holding their fists at Su Wendao here, even if they are from the three clans, this is a great grace.

It's just that the more this is the case, the more awe everyone is of this place, everything in hell is indeed different from the yang world, and it seems that people can fall at every turn.

Su Wendao saw that everyone's attitude was like this, so he had to say more, and said: "There is infinite danger, even if it is an old man, it was a life of nine deaths back then, you should be careful, all the existence here should not be provoked, but if there is a Taoist friend who is close to longevity, you can go to the depths of the Yellow Spring, take some Yellow Spring Source Liquid to take, if you are not poisoned by the source liquid, you may be able to live for a long time like the old man!"

Speaking of this, Su Wendao's eyes are gloomy, the years are long, but they are also gloomy, relatives and friends die, live alone, most of the time it is still in retreat, probably life is better than death!

"More Taoist friends, the older you get, the more afraid of death is that I am waiting, I don't know if you are coming this time, but looking for the immortal flower?" An old man walked over and asked Su, this person is about to live in life, but his eyes are blazing, and there is no sense of decay.

Su asked: "If you envy the will of the Daoist, then bless the Daoist." ”

There was no positive answer, but the old man seemed to know the answer.

At this time, the mist became more intense, and the yellow spring began to bubble, as if it had been boiled.

However, after a closer look, I found that the fish in the Yellow Spring were churning and extremely active, and they were floating and sinking in a different way.

A huge whirlpool appeared, the yellow spring was cut off, and the yellow spring on both sides entered the whirlpool, making the whirlpool grow stronger and stronger.

Everyone retreated, the yellow spring in front of them changed dramatically, the original state of the river was gone, replaced by a yellow whirlpool, the terrain here has been changed, the strange thing is that everyone can't feel the ground under their feet is moving, when they react, they find that there is only a huge whirlpool in front of them, and the answer behind them is not the original shape.

Everyone hesitated, it was weird, and the fish were gone.

"This is the Yellow Spring, it was just the Yellow River before, although the spring is not as big as the river, but the two are indeed fundamentally different. Enter the Yellow Spring, life and death are determined by heaven!" Su asked the words, the momentum was very different, at this time there was a glint in his eyes, and after that, he dodged down and entered the whirlpool.

There was a wisp of mist tumbling, but it recovered in the blink of an eye, as if Su Dao had been thrown into it like a stone, extremely small.

At this time, several elderly people brought up the glow and helped each other's bodies, as if they were rushing into it, unaware of the crisis.

The rest of the crowd hesitated, and there was a terrifying depression coming from the whirlpool or the spring, which made people retreat!