After dozens of attempts, Ning Tian escaped death, and this Dajiang seemed to have consciousness, and he would never let him pass by himself.

Could it be that there is really a dragon king living in this river?

Ning Tian's heart became more and more incomprehensible, he thought that by mastering the breath of the river, he would be able to avoid the waves.

But as soon as he stepped into it, his breath changed completely.

It was as if someone was influencing the whole river.

There was no way, Ning Tian could only continue to feel the breath of the river.

"Knock knock!" It was as if he heard his heart beating.

It wasn't his heartbeat.

Boom...... Knock knock knock...... Boom!

Although it was very faint, Ning Tian did feel that his heart was beating.

And this heartbeat...... It's exactly the same as the breathing rhythm of the river!

Is this river alive?

Ning Tian couldn't imagine that this was already a bit beyond his understanding, although it was said that all things have spirits, but they didn't have spirits to this extent, right?

There is only one normal explanation, and that is that there are creatures at the bottom of the river.

Dragon King? Or something else?

He couldn't understand that nothing was as good as seeing was believing.

So he jumped into the river again, this time he did not swim in the direction of Tianyan Mountain, but sank downward.

The advantage of not having eyes was immediately reflected, normal people couldn't see anything at the bottom of the dark river, but Ning Tian could feel all the changes at the bottom of the river.

"Heaven is unkind, and all things are used as dogs...... whispering straight into his mind!

Ning Tian's whole person froze, at the bottom of the river, why could he still hear the sound?

Once again, a familiar feeling came in, but this time it wasn't a dark day.

It's something that exists at the bottom of the river.

He suppressed the fear in his heart and sank in the direction of the heartbeat again.

His lungs were constantly squeezed by the river, and Ning Tian felt the cold and pain to his bones.

Then, he saw a corpse at the bottom of the river......

It was indeed a corpse, he could be sure, for he could already see that the flesh and skin were completely rotten, but the heartbeat was as clear as thunder!

Alive, or dead?

"Heaven is unkind...... the voice continued.

Ning Tian floated towards the river like crazy, he used all his strength, and the flesh of the Hundred Days Foundation quickly brought him to the river.

At the same time, the tide hit again, constantly lapping his body, Ning Tian took a big breath, and then seized the opportunity to return to the shore again.

Fear rose from his heart, this rotting corpse in the river, but with a thunderous heartbeat.

It even affected the entire river.

The whisper was more like a demon talking to him, and the spirit would fall into an extreme situation.

It's very similar to the feeling that the big day and dark sky bring him!

He finally understood that the corpse ...... It is the same thing as the big day and the black day.

In the bamboo forest of Jackdaw Crossing, there is the incarnation of the black tripod and the buried big day and the dark sky, so this river bottom ...... What is it again?

He found the bamboo slips, looked at the location of Tianyan Mountain, and found that there was no marking here.

It's no wonder that people who sink rarely resist, and if they hear such whispers, everyone will feel that their heads are broken, right?

Ordinary people can't cross the river, except for those who can fly to the sky and escape from the air.

But the flames in his dantian hadn't changed for a long time, and no matter how much he meditated, there was no way.

He went to Danjian Pavilion to solve this problem.

But if he can't solve this problem, he won't be able to go to Danjian Pavilion.

Ning Tian's thoughts began to be confused, and the hunger pangs hit again, he had spent a lot of physical strength this time, and the shock that that scene brought him.

He was terrified of the corpse, not because of his heartbeat after he died, but because he saw that the corpse was growing with everything at the bottom of the river.

Blood vessels grew out of exposed flesh and blood, connected to aquatic plants and stones, and looked horrible.

Anyone who sees such a scene will only feel fear and disgust.

After eating to replenish his strength, Ning Tian forcibly calmed himself down, and then gradually entered a meditative state.

Half an hour later, he felt that his mental state was gradually calming down.

At this moment, he opened his eyes again.

Perception returned, the river was much calmer than before, and the sound of the heartbeat seemed to be there, albeit small.

Ning Tian breathed a long sigh of relief and stood by the river.

The only way for him to enter Tianyan Mountain was to pass through this river.

But he can't fly away, so now there is only one last way left.

Ning Tian put away the meatloaf, wrapped all his things, and tied them around his waist.

Immediately afterwards, he jumped into the river, and as he entered, the river began to fluctuate violently as if he had sensed something.

Wave after wave, hitting Ning Tian's body as if he had been hit by a cow.

The corpse knew he was coming.

Ning Tian sank into the water, and then slowly formed a seal on his chest.

At this moment, darkness returns!

Ning Tian's physical fitness had been greatly improved, and the whispers began to ring in his ears continuously, chaotic.

But the river began to calm down.

Useful!

Ning Tian's heart was overjoyed, and he immediately began to throw off his arms and swim towards Tianyan Mountain.

Half an hour, Ning Tian entered Tianyan Mountain, and at the end of this great river was a quiet lake.

It's hard to imagine that the contrast between the two could be so great, and the lake is as calm as a stagnant water compared to the rough waves of the river outside.

It's all because of that corpse.

This thought rose in Ning Tian's heart.

He swam to the shore and slowly came ashore, and the feeling of exhaustion came again.

Ning Tian didn't expect that he really swam over.

The power of the Great Sun Black Sky seems to have some restraint on these strange things, although I don't know why, but that's why he came here.

Ning Tian wrung out the clothes on his body, and then found a branch to start a fire.

He didn't have a fire sickle, so he could only drill wood with his own hands to make fire.

Then he dried his clothes again.

A feeling of hunger and detachment came, and every time he used that strange seal, his physical strength was drained.

He pulled the patty out of his baggage and began to shove it into his mouth.

It wasn't until the last meatloaf was eaten that Ning Tian immediately felt a trace of satisfaction.

For the first time, he felt satisfied with the food.

But that's not satiety.

The feeling of hunger was still there, and his mind had been in a state of high concentration and tension for the rest of the hour.

After all, if you think that there are such terrifying creatures at the bottom of the river that you can't see, no one will be in good spirits.

So Ning Tian lit a fire and prepared to rest here for one night, and then go to the Danjian Pavilion tomorrow.