readx;? From the river to the Yellow Spring, an old ship floated faintly upstream, a somewhat dilapidated boat, as if it had been randomly pieced together from broken wooden planks, as if it would fall apart at any moment. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The wooden planks are dug in the east and west, not only broken, but also decayed, and it seems to have been baptized by war, imprinted with the traces of time, the unyielding imprint.

What's even more strange is that on the deck of the ruined ancient ship, there are wisps of green and faint phosphorus fire floating, as if there are spirits, wandering around, which looks extremely terrifying.

In the middle of the ship, there was a long pole that rose into the sky, but it had broken in half, and half of it was lying on the deck.

In Ying Xuan's eyes, he felt that the long pole seemed to have a proud backbone, even if he would rather break and lose, than bow his head, from the neat gap in the broken place, his past momentum can be vaguely seen.

The long pole on the other side of the deck still had a broken banner on it, which had not completely rotted after the vicissitudes of time.

It's just that the flag seems to have been torn apart, extremely torn, like a few strands of rags pulling on it, which makes people feel a sense of late sadness.

It is an old and dilapidated ship, and at the same time, it is also a war-battered ship that has not yet been destroyed.

However, in this strange place where people are sparsely populated, there is silence everywhere, and there is not even a trace of the sound of the water, such an ancient ship suddenly floats from the river, and it is impossible for Ying Xuan not to be shocked.

At this moment, a layer of goosebumps appeared on his body, and his scalp was even more numb, such a strange and terrifying picture made his heart uneasy.

"How can there be such an ancient ship here? ”

Ying Xuan's pupils constricted, and a monstrous wave was set off in his heart, it seems that there are many secrets hidden here, the yellow spring is covered with white bones, and the water flows silently.

An old warship floated across the river, with phosphorus fire on it.

In case, if there are living creatures on the ship......

As soon as he thought of this possibility, Ying Xuan had the urge to run away, and after seeing such a strange forbidden place as the Silver Que Forbidden Land, Ying Xuan's understanding of this world deepened, and he also felt his own insignificance even more.

There are people outside the world, there is heaven outside the sky, the so-called immortal cultivation world is not as simple as imagined, not to mention the existence of the fairy world, and the longevity of the cognition is also extremely limited.

"No, under the bottom of the spring, there are white bones everywhere, and I am tired of several heavy weights, so it can be seen that there are heavy casualties, and there should be no living souls left. ”

Ying Xuan couldn't help but feel a wry smile for his timidity, forcibly strengthened himself, and clenched the seven-star manuscript in his hand, and a burst of stars seemed to be drawn from the endless starry sky, sprinkled on Ying Xuan's body, and covered it with a mysterious veil.

The Tianshu Star in his mind brightened, dispelling a trace of fear for Ying Xuan, and the devouring thief spirit in the Seven Spirits operated, wrapping around his body to prevent ominous invasion of his body.

Ying Xuan's combat power stood still, quietly waiting for the ancient warship to float down the river, unable to suppress the curiosity in his heart, and couldn't help but want to explore.

The old warship slowly approached, and the broken flag, from the torn traces, it was difficult to distinguish the flag, and I did not know the meaning of the battle flag.

The green and faint phosphorus fire on the deck of the ancient ship was terrifying, as if he had a pair of eyes, looking at himself coldly on the deck, as if he wanted to see through himself from beginning to end.

Ying Xuan felt a chill welling up in his mind from the soles of his feet, and when the ancient ship approached, he found that the entire ship was densely packed with ghost fires, which seemed to be guarding the entire ship and preventing people from approaching.

As if sensing the existence of a breath of life, he discovered the creature of Ying Xuan, and the green ghost fire continued to float and wander on the boat.

In an instant, Ying Xuan felt as if there were thousands of pairs of eyes staring at him, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to move at all, as if he would be shocked by the phosphorus fire on the ancient ship if he moved slightly.

From the white bones covered at the bottom of the Huangquan River, Ying Xuan can see the clues in front of him, because after endless years, some of the white bones can still be seen crystal clear, some are as white as snow, and some are glowing with dark gold, which shows the strength in front of him.

And these white bones can only be sunk under the Yellow Spring, as a riverbed-like role filling, phosphorus fire, also melted from the white bones, and these phosphorus fire, but can often accompany the ancient boat, floating on the surface of the river.

It can be seen that the phosphorus fire is definitely stronger than the Lord of White Bones in his lifetime.

Those white bones already made Ying Xuan feel terrified, not to mention the phosphorus fire, if he made any changes, in case the phosphorus fire flew in, even if he had ten lives, he would be drowned on the spot and wiped out.

The seven-star manuscript in his hand seemed to feel the tension in Ying Xuan's body at the moment, perhaps sensing the approach of the ancient ship, and the eyes above him were like phosphorus fire.

A piece of starlight gently swayed from it, enveloping Ying Xuan, and the light starlight tulle on his body seemed to turn into a battle suit and armor to protect his body.

Feeling the starlight emanating from the seven-star manuscript, some restless phosphorus fire, he gradually quieted down, and turned a blind eye to Ying Xuan.

Ying Xuan's body couldn't help but relax, the terrifying feeling of being held up by thousands of eyes just now instantly receded like a tide, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he was shocked into a cold sweat.

The ancient ship was still slowly approaching, and Ying Xuan originally planned to get on the boat to explore, but at this moment, he felt the horror of the phosphorus fire, and he didn't dare to step forward.

There was a cool feeling from the manuscript in his hand just now, Ying Xuan understood that it was the manuscript in his hand that blocked the crisis for himself, but the manuscript was a dead thing after all, and Ying Xuan didn't dare to gamble.

But just looking at the ancient ship floating in front of his eyes, Ying Xuan was a little unwilling and curious about the ancient ship.

"Alas... Curiosity can kill people!"

Ying Xuan sighed lightly, forcibly suppressed the impulsive thoughts in his heart, and quietly watched the ancient ship drift past his body, but he didn't have the courage to step forward.

The ancient ship floated in front of Ying Xuan, the starlight emitted by the manuscript, and the phosphorus fire on the ship never alarmed again, and they were safe with each other.

Looking at the back of the ancient ship, from a dilapidated cabin on the deck, Ying Xuan saw a scene inside the ship through its dilapidated holes, and couldn't help but be frightened, his eyes widened.

Faintly, Ying Xuan saw that there was nothing in the cabin of Nuoda, only in the middle, quietly placed an object.

It was a broken coffin, full of decay, and I don't know how many years had passed, there were potholes on it, and even in the range that Ying Xuan could see, the coffin was missing a corner, but it was pitch black inside, but Ying Xuan couldn't see anything.

These are not enough to make Ying Xuan frightened to such an extent, what really makes Ying Xuan frightened is the blood flowing under the coffin.

That's right, blood!

Not dry blood, but flowing blood!

Ying Xuan also saw with his own eyes that a drop of blood dripped down from the broken coffin and splashed on the pool of blood on the ground, causing a ripple.

"Whether it's an ancient ship or a coffin, it's definitely not a thing of the time, and I don't know how many years ago, but why there is still blood dripping in the coffin, it still flows endlessly, and the blood in the cabin has never dried up!"

Ying Xuan's heart set off a monstrous wave, extremely incredible, if there was a dry blood stain in the cabin, solidified on the ground, Ying Xuan could still accept it, but the flowing blood was terrifying.

"Could it be that the creature inside the coffin has just died?"

This bold speculation rose in Ying Xuan's mind, and then it was overturned by himself, and it can be seen from the traces of the ancient ship and the coffin that this guess is definitely not true.

But what kind of blood, which can flow for endless years, has still not dried up, as if telling the unwillingness, unyielding, anger, even if you die, you have to shed the last drop of blood on your body, this is a kind of belief, a kind of indomitable belief.

Until the ancient ship gradually moved away and went down the river, from the behemoth in front of him, to finally becoming a black dot and disappearing into Ying Xuan's field of vision, Ying Xuan still stood on the spot, silent, and his heart still had not digested it.

"What kind of blood is that blood? What kind of creature is the creature in the coffin, and what kind of creature is it, even if it dies, it will shed its last drop of blood. ”

Ying Xuan muttered to himself, everything in front of him made him feel like he was in a dream, it was so incredible, especially the blood, which was extremely ordinary, showing a dark red color, without any glow, nor any brilliance, it was ordinary blood.

Even more ordinary than Ying Xuan's blood, Ying Xuan refined all kinds of treasure medicines, elixirs, and fierce beast essence blood, and even used the three flavors of true fire to help quench his body, the blood has gradually become a little extraordinary.

But the blood dripping from the coffin was nothing more ordinary, exactly the same as that of mortals.

Ying Xuan naturally doesn't think that the existence in the coffin is a mortal, absolutely not, it has reached the realm of returning to the source, the so-called quenching body, the bones are extraordinary, and the blood is amazing, for him, it is just a joke.

It can make countless white bones sink to the bottom, pave a road to Huangquan for it, and can make countless phosphorus fires, willing to dedicate, and die for a long time, guarding the ancient ship, and the existence in the coffin, how can it be the existence that Ying Xuan can speculate.

"Such characters, after their deaths, are also a generation of ghost heroes, which shows what a masterpiece they were during their lifetime. ”

Ying Xuan looked at the black dots that disappeared in the sky, and suddenly sighed, his eyes suddenly brightened, the so-called three families and seven sects, the so-called pride of the sky, the so-called unparalleled demons, and the leading figures, may not even be worthy of being immersed in the bottom of the river as white bones and paving the road to Huangquan.

"I thought I was ambitious, but today I realized that my vision was too small and the pattern was too narrow. ”

Ying Xuan smiled bitterly, he was still complacent about the record he had, he only felt that in the younger generation, he was still ranked first, and he was able to fight across the ranks and fight against the sky, but at the moment, it was just a joke.

People have been running all their lives, galloping for a lifetime, and they don't know how much they are higher than themselves, and they have just become the bones that pave the way, and what about themselves? Maybe it's not the seven-star manuscript in their hands, and they don't even have the qualifications to stand here!

Continuing all the way up along Huangquan Yingxuan, his eyes suddenly lit up occasionally, and then there was a burst of gloom, because he saw that there were not only white bones immersed in the bottom of the river, but also some scattered objects in the white bone bushes.

Although it is a strange thing, there is no shortage of bottles and cans, but Ying Xuan is extremely hot, not to mention being able to immerse himself in this place for a long time without damage, just the things that these white bone lords possess are already extremely extraordinary.

Ying Xuan still has the storage bags of Yin Wuyan, Wu Zhongsheng, and Zuo Yi on his body, and when he first saw it, his heart was hot, and he sighed and picked up the treasure, but he had another plan in his heart, but he had never done it.

Ying Xuan's idea was to wait until he returned to the White Deer Academy, hand over the valuable items in it to the Deacon Palace, and then, hehe, find Zhao Jundao to exchange for some refining treasures.

The whimsical ten thousand refining recipes on his body, Ying Xuan's eyes have been hot, but he can't create his own treasure embryo because of the shyness in his pocket.

Now the spirit sword obtained from Yang Hongzhan is no longer enough, whether it is Liu Yanxiang, Yin Wuya, Jiang Taotian or Ma Feiming, the treasure weapon he has in his hands is enough to kill his poor spirit sword in seconds.

At this moment, when he saw the bottles and cans left under the Yellow Spring, where could Ying Xuan not be hot, if he could salvage the entire Yellow Spring, not to mention Wan Lian, Qian Lian would definitely not be able to run!

But Ying Xuan can only be hot, from the scene of the ancient ship just now, Ying Xuan has a preliminary understanding of this forbidden place, there is a great horror here, and it cannot be easily moved.

Thinking of the previous secretive of Master Ji, Ying Xuan was a little unconscious.

Continuing all the way up, Ying Xuan didn't know how long he had walked, and the scenery around him was still the same, still a turbulent and silent yellow spring.

The sky was still a clear blue color, cloudless, and Ying Xuan didn't even have a sense of direction.

"Biquan Biquan, Biluo above, Yellow Spring below, but how to get out!"

Ying Xuan sighed suddenly, intending to explore this place, but he had no life to explore, let alone no sense of direction, except for an ancient ship just now, Ying Xuan didn't find anything special, let alone the way out.

"Did you bring me here?"

Ying Xuan scrubbed the manuscript in his hand, sighed lightly, and never dared to put it down, from the scene just now, it was certain that if it weren't for the manuscript, he would probably have been overwhelmed by phosphorus fire, this is his talisman here.

How do you know that Ying Xuan's unintentional muttering, but in exchange for the slight tremor of the manuscript, Ying Xuan's eyebrows jumped, and he was a little dumbfounded, is it true?

It seems that he felt Ying Xuan's emotions, and there was an obsession on the manuscript, which was transmitted to Ying Xuan's body, as if there was something here that made the manuscript unable to put down, so he was brought here.

When the manuscript trembled slightly, there was a call from a place here, echoing the manuscript from afar, which shocked De Yingxuan's heart.

(Let me tell you a piece of news, Lao Yu will finally usher in the recommendation tomorrow, and the popular classification recommendation of the fantasy channel seems to be, and I don't know if it has any effect. )