Chapter 490: Under the Burial God Mountain

After another half a day's travel, the course of the ghost river became narrow.

In the distance, a black mountain appeared, shaped like a tomb.

It's just that the mountain is too huge, incomparably majestic, completely shrouded in black smoke, covering an area of hundreds of miles.

The Ghost River flows out of that black mountain, but because the fog is so big, you can't see where its source is.

Many human cultivators were gathered hundreds of miles away from the Black Mountain, not only some powerhouses of great forces, but also many martial arts cultivators.

ThunderClan's sixteen metal flying boats were suspended in the void not far away. The fog that enveloped the flying boat had dispersed, and standing on the ground, you could clearly see the ThunderClan warriors standing on top of the flying boat.

Those martial arts monks were very afraid of the warriors of the Thunder Clan, after all, the Thunder Clan was the top clan in the Nine Yue Territory, and it was not something they could provoke.

The Taoist monks of Xuanqingguan all gathered outside a dense forest in the northwest.

"Hey, brother, you can't break into the Burial God Mountain, it's a forbidden place of death, and several martial arts masters have died on the ground before. A good Samaritan reminded.

Ning Xiaochuan had been running along the Ghost River, wanting to rush back to the Black Mist Ghost Plain, until someone stopped him, and he saw a black mountain appear in front of him.

The thin man who stopped Ning Xiaochuan continued to persuade: "Brother Tai, you are too reckless! You know that if you go in front of you any further, you will be buried in the Divine Mountain." ”

This thin man looks like he is in his twenties, and his martial arts cultivation is not high, but his eyes are very clear, without a trace of variegation.

Ning Xiaochuan glanced at the other party, knowing that the other party had good intentions, and said, "I'm sorry! I have something very important to do, and I must go to the upper reaches of the Ghost River to find a friend of mine." ”

The thin man said, "The upper reaches of the Ghost River, but the Ghost River flows out of the Burial God Mountain, is that friend of yours in the Burial God Mountain?"

"What? The source of the Ghost River is the Burial God Mountain? How is this possible? I remember that there was a black plain, and it was from there that I jumped into the Ghost River and was washed downstream by the river......" Ning Xiaochuan's eyes looked around, and he found that everyone had a strange smile on their faces, as if they were looking at a fool.

In the camp of the ThunderClan, a genius in a dazzling gold robe walked out, and he couldn't help but laugh: "So you still got up from the ghost river?"

"That's right!" Ning Xiaochuan said solemnly.

The genius Junjie of the ThunderClan rolled back and forth with laughter, and the boys of the ThunderClan standing behind him also laughed nonstop, and even some genius women from the Great Clan and the Great Daoguan pursed their lips slightly, and almost laughed out of shape.

"This guy is a stupid man, right? He actually said that he could get up alive after jumping into the ghost river, doesn't he know that the hell water flowing in the ghost river is hell?" said a young man from a certain sect mockingly.

"The Hell Water can corrode the bodies of celestial beings, and once you fall into the ghost river, you will definitely die. A girl wearing a purple light veil said coldly.

The purple-clothed girl has a tulle on her face, and a pair of eyes exposed outside the tulle are like two bays of blue springs. Through the tulle, you can see a beautiful contour of the face, and the skin around her neck is extraordinarily delicate and fair, with soft curves, giving people a sense of elegance and mystery.

Behind her, there stood two purple-robed old men with advanced cultivation, both wearing purple gold and jade belts around their waists, full of energy.

The eyes of the two purple-robed old men were sharp, exuding a powerful martial arts aura, which shocked those scattered martial artists in fear, and no one dared to approach the purple-clothed girl at all.

Ning Xiaochuan separated a mental power, and quietly probed the past towards the two purple-robed old men, but the results he got made him slightly startled.

The two old men turned out to be the ninth powerhouses of the Earth Venerable Realm.

A strong person of this level is enough to be crowned a prince in the Yulan Empire, or to become the ancestor of a great sect, and enjoy extremely high treatment.

However, it seems that the status of these two purple-robed old men is not high, like the two guards of the purple-clothed girl.

Let the eighth-level powerhouse of the Earth Venerable Realm be the guard, and the girl in purple must have an extraordinary identity.

Many people were laughing at Ning Xiaochuan, thinking that he was trying to sensationalize. Because, it is impossible for someone to fall into the ghost river and get up.

That one of the geniuses of the Thunder Clan is named 'Lei Jiu'. It is the ninth-ranked master of the younger generation of the Thunder Clan, although he is young, but the martial arts cultivator has already stepped into the Earth Venerable Realm, and his future achievements are limitless.

Lei Jiu walked towards Ning Xiaochuan, his steps were steady, his body was strong, and with a somewhat mocking smile, he said, "Kid, didn't you say that you can get up from the ghost river?" or ...... You put on a show for us...... The Tianjiao disciples of several of our great clans are all looking forward to your martial arts powers!"

"Haha!Lei Jiu, you're not bullying others but martial arts cultivators, after jumping into the Ghost River, how can you still be able to get up?" said someone from another big clan, with a bit of schadenfreude in his tone.

Lei Jiu stopped and said, "You can't say that, since he dares to claim that he can get up from the ghost river, he must have extraordinary magical powers." ”

The children of the Thunder Clan behind Lei Jiu all laughed mockingly.

"Boy, jump, if you don't jump, we'll help you!"

"Blow through the cowhide! The water of hell is difficult for heaven and man to cross, you think you are a god?"

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The girls in Taoist robes in Xuanqingguan also stared in the direction of the ghost river.

They had heard of Lei Jiu's methods, and they all had a look of pity in their eyes, knowing that the loose cultivator was going to be unlucky today.

This kind of thing happens at any time, no one cares about it at all, and no one will be full and have nothing to do in order to protect a loose cultivator and offend the Thunder Clan, such a behemoth!

"Young Master Lei Jiu, he just said nonsense just now, why should you take it seriously? Brother Tai, you don't leave quickly, you anger Young Master Lei Jiu, even if you have ten heads, it is not enough to cut off. The thin man glanced at Ning Xiaochuan and motioned for him to flee quickly.

Ning Xiaochuan just watched coldly, and had no intention of escaping.

It's too unreasonable, I just said something casually, about these people's half a coin?

Even if he was sneering, he even wanted to force him to jump into the ghost river. If it weren't for Ning Xiaochuan today, if he was replaced by another person, wouldn't he really be forced to die in the ghost river?

"Smack!"

Lei Jiuyi slapped it, knocked the thin man to the ground, punched and kicked, and said: "Situ Jing, you are so bold, you dare to meddle with Lao Tzu's affairs, if it weren't for the fact that you are the eldest grandson of the Sima clan, Lao Tzu would have beaten you to death a long time ago." You're still quite tough, you don't even make a sound! Call me! Beat him until he begs for mercy, and the eldest grandson of the Situ clan has been abolished three years ago!"

The thin man was knocked to the ground, his body curled up, and his mouth kept coughing up blood.

When the young warriors of the ThunderClan saw this, they all sharpened their fists with a cold smile on their faces.

Beating the water dog is something they like to do no more, and it is the eldest grandson of the former Situ clan who is beating him, which is very cool to think about.

"Bang!

The young warriors of the ThunderClan didn't spare their hands at all, punching and kicking at the thin man, towards his face, his chest, it was a wild beating.

The purple-clothed girl frowned slightly, and said, "After all, he is the eldest grandson of the Situ clan, and he used to be the first day of the Situ clan, if you humiliate him so much, I'm afraid the people of the Situ clan will not give up." ”

Lei Jiu said with a smile: "If it was three years ago, I might still be in awe of him, but unfortunately he has long been abolished, and he is just a waste who has been excluded and bullied in the Situ clan, if I beat him and beg for mercy, there will definitely be many people in the Situ clan who applaud." Haha! Don't do it yet...... If anyone can beat Master Situ to beg for mercy, I will reward him with a thousand Xuanshi. Haha!"

The young warriors of the ThunderClan couldn't hold back any longer, and they all walked over and fought against Sima Realm, who was lying on the ground.

Among them, there were two young martial artists from Lei Zu who actually walked towards Ning Xiaochuan.

They got Lei Jiu's signal to throw Ning Xiaochuan into the Ghost River.

The young warriors who can be sent to bury the Divine Mountain must be the top talents of the younger generation of the Thunder Clan.

These two young martial artists are both cultivators who are out of the world, and in the eyes of the Yulan Empire, with their martial arts cultivation, they can be named guest elders in the princely mansion.

"Bang!

Without warning, the two young ThunderClan men screamed twice, and at the same time threw themselves out, falling into the ghost river, making a "poof" sound, and sinking to the bottom of the river.

When the two screams rang out, everyone was shocked and stared at Ning Xiaochuan who was standing on the bank of the Ghost River.

Just now, everyone's attention was focused on the body of Situ Jing, who was beaten, and no one cared about the life or death of a martial arts cultivator.

But how did those two ThunderClan geniuses fall into the Ghost River?

Falling into the ghost river is naturally a dead end.

The young warriors of the Thunder Clan, who were originally going to beat up Situ Realm, surrounded Ning Xiaochuan with an angry look in their eyes, eager to destroy Ning Xiaochuan to ashes.

Lei Jiu's eyes were also very cold, and he said in a deep voice: "I was blinded just now, Your Excellency is actually still a martial arts master." However, no matter how high your martial arts cultivation is, offending ThunderClan will only be a dead end. Lei Hai, Lei Qian, what kind of means do you have to try this kid?"

Previously, those two young talents of the Thunder Clan fell into the ghost river without warning, so that Lei Jiu did not dare to underestimate the loose cultivator in front of him. Therefore, the two ThunderClan disciples he sent were both first-class masters among the young martial artists.

Lei Hai and Lei Qi are both the ninth-most heroes of the worldly realm, and they are among the few strong people in the younger generation of the Thunder Clan.

But something even weirder happened!