Volume 8 Sword Netherworld Chapter 123 Styx
"Since that's the case, I won't stay long, you guys go back!" Cheng Qian had a thoughtful look on his face, and the thoughts in his mind turned around, and he glanced at the two of them and said.
As soon as his words fell, the yin qi of the person's whole body was furious, and he turned into a gust of black wind and disappeared in front of Youyun and Nie Feng's eyes out of thin air, which made the two of them a little confused.
glanced at each other, they all sighed helplessly, their faces were full of worry, they were not worried about Cheng Qian's safety, but they looked like they were doing something else, but when they saw the dense soul in front of them, they immediately threw their sorrow out of the clouds.
Next, after the two skillfully divided the soul, they both left with a smile and a word, and neither of them said anything from beginning to end.
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Two days later, a gust of gloomy wind blew through the dim sky, and under a violent tremor of the void, Cheng Gan's figure appeared, holding a jade pupil in his hand, and his face showed a thoughtful expression.
After two days of escape, Cheng Qian also roughly understood the environment of the underworld, the two of them here are the same as those of the Yaksha clan, the yin qi is barren, and even the heaven and earth vitality is extremely rare, and he has never encountered other yin ghosts with spiritual wisdom along the way, most of them are low-level ghosts that mainly eat souls.
This made Cheng Qian's words that he was originally suspicious of the two of them immediately understood.
"In this case, after tens of thousands of miles ahead, you can see the endless River Styx in the underworld!" Cheng Qian's eyes narrowed slightly, glanced into the distance, and couldn't help muttering.
In the early years, Cheng Qian learned about the River Styx in the classics of the human world, which is endless and endless, crossing the entire underworld and dividing the underworld into two.
This river water is not ordinary river water, just like Cheng Qian's physical mortal, as long as it sticks to a trace of river water. Flesh and blood will be reduced to nothingness, and even if the bones fall into it, it will be destroyed, but for the soul, this river is a great refill, because this river is not condensed by water, but by countless resentful dark qi and resentful spirits.
"The River Styx runs through the entire underworld, if you follow this river, you can certainly reach the entrance to the four abysses polar regions!"
Cheng Qian thought about it and put away the jade pupil, there was only a part of the distribution of the Sanyuan Polar Region in this jade slip, and a large part of the rest was an unknown area. With the cultivation of Youyun and Nie Feng, it is estimated that he will not be able to buy a more accurate map, and he is relieved when he thinks of this.
Thinking of this, Cheng Qian stretched out his right hand and shook it towards the void, and under a flash of spiritual light, a flying boat suddenly appeared, and his figure quietly landed on the flying boat in a flash.
The reason why the spirit boat was sacrificed was also out of saving mana, and now these three abysses are poor in resources. There won't be any powerful ghosts, this place has a wide area, and it takes a lot of mana to fly in the air, not to mention, if you really meet the Hades that Yaksha said. I still have the strength to react.
Without thinking about it, Cheng Qian took out a high-grade spirit stone with a single palm and slapped it on the spirit boat. The spirit boat immediately hummed, and then gradually hidden, but immediately a slight burst of air started. A black light burst through the air, galloping towards the River Styx.
Cheng Qian, who was sitting in the spirit boat, sat cross-legged and took out a few spirit pills, and began to slowly recover his mana.
I don't know how long it took, the black light gradually approached a muddy river, the river water was vast and boundless, and there was a cold air in it, and from time to time there were countless cries faintly heard from the depths of the river, which made people feel creepy.
Cheng Qian urged the magic trick in his hand, and the black light in the dim void gradually faded, he stood up with his hands behind his back and looked at the Styx River with his eyes slightly narrowed, and a faint damp smell gradually drifted into the tip of his nose, making him frown slightly.
This fishy smell was not a fishy smell, but a strange smell, Cheng Qian couldn't think of a reason for a while, and then the color in his pupils gradually appeared, and his eyes stared at the river motionlessly, as if he wanted to see through the Styx.
This hope didn't matter, so he couldn't help but gasp, only to see that under the turbid river, there were dense souls, people, demons, demons, and even some alien souls that Cheng Qian had never seen, each of them had different expressions of joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, and even a look of enjoyment.
This river Styx seems to have been merged into the world, adding a touch of color out of thin air.
Since he arrived at the River Styx, Cheng Qian didn't want to make any extraneous branches, so after a faint glance, he urged the spirit boat to break through the air along the river bank, and didn't seem to think about passing through the river.
After a few hours, the Lingzhou traveled all the way, but Cheng Qian, who was sitting in the Lingzhou, had a gloomy face, and with a pinch of the magic in his hand, the Lingzhou stopped with a hum.
"For the past few hours, we seem to have been wandering in place, I'm afraid we've run into a little trouble!" Cheng Qian frowned slightly, and couldn't help but say to the front of no one.
"That's right, in that case, you might as well take a look!" Fei Zhan's voice came from within.
Cheng Qian looked around, and for some reason there were suddenly shadowy peaks around him, his heart moved, and he immediately said: "I don't know which Taoist friend is joking here, Cheng Mou occasionally disturbed a lot here, and asked Daoist friends to raise their noble hands and put a way to live, Cheng Mou is grateful!"
Cheng Qian cautiously looked around, and suddenly heard the sound of snickering in all directions, and he couldn't hear whether it was a man's voice or a woman's voice, it seemed to be far and near, not big or small, giving people the illusion that it was right in your ears, it was weird.
After waiting for a long time, no one appeared, Cheng Qian was also a little impatient, and said in a deep voice: "I don't know which Taoist friend is pretending to be a ghost here, do you really want Cheng to find you out with his own hands?"
The snickering around suddenly stopped, but after a while, the ethereal voice sounded again: "Ignorant junior, speak wildly, the old man will definitely eat you later, and there will be no bones left for you!"
"Hmph, Your Excellency is hiding in the mighty River Styx, I think it must be the River Styx Water Tribe, don't you think that if you hide in the River Styx, there will be no way to do it below?" Cheng Qian snorted coldly, his pupils flashed, and he immediately turned his gaze into the vast River Styx, said with a hint of cruelty on his face, and paused before speaking again: "I have no grievances with Zunjia, and I don't want to have any conflicts with Zunjia, Your Excellency might as well stop here, okay?"
"Stop?" An ethereal voice came out: "Joke, the old man hasn't made a move yet, it's you who broke into my cloud and mist array, and you can't even break out of my big array, how can you be qualified to do it with me!"
"It's just a small skill of carving insects, you really don't want to stop here?" Cheng Qian's heart sank, so he poked his divine sense out of his body, looked around, and carefully examined it.
The other party paused, and couldn't help but snicker: "The old man doesn't take advantage of your tongue, wait until you break my big array, if you can't break it, wait for death!" (To be continued......)