Chapter 157 The clouds sink and the Yellow River is nine songs, life and death wash away the dust

The two sisters talked to each other, and on the barren mountain, the three immortals didn't look at each other, and they all shook their heads.

Stepping on the red dust, the horse's hooves stepped into the water, the turbid current was rolling, revealing the meaning of coldness, and there was a thick viscous force dragging it, as if it was going to pull the red dust into the bottom of the river.

The good horse neighed, the four hooves were pulled, and began to walk in the turbid current, Li Bichen sat on the horse's back, steady, calm, and kept reciting scriptures in his mouth, most of which were pure and true scriptures.

Circumambulating the back of the Yellow River, Ye Yuan narrowed his eyes and watched Li Bichen's movements, while Xiang Yinghong was already sluggish, and at the same time he already understood that Li Bichen and Ye Yuan had no mana, but the matter had come to this, but she couldn't turn back, and when she looked at Li Bichen again, there was already a trace of ridiculous and sad meaning in her eyes.

If you don't do enough, it's in vain after all.

Step on the red dust step by step towards the big river, the surging turbid water overflowed its neck, and Li Bichen's lower body was already immersed in the Suoling River, the heavy force like a mountain collapsed his back, like a ghostly ghost under the water was dragging him, trying to pull him alive into the bottom of the river.

Lock the spirit river, the goose feathers do not float, the sheepskin can not be afforded, the raft is sad, and the person who enters the river locks the true spirit and cuts off the mana.

"The Yellow River is nine winds and thousands of miles of sand, and on the seventh day of the Xuling Tomb, I am afraid that it is too close to the Heavenly Palace and does not dare to raise my voice. This surging spiritual river, with barren mountains and deserts, turbid currents surging, immortals and gods do not cross! We wait for the rise and fall of the mortal dust, alone, the heart is in the real realm, and we are not afraid of the great peng to ascend to the sky, and the earth dragon turns to the earth!"

"The sky is heavy, the clouds are heavy, the water is heavy, the jade is empty, the wind is chaotic, the mind is wandering, if the heart is always quiet, then the sky collapses in front of the color and does not change, then the ground is covered in front of the silent color, so qualitative, seeing the world, where is not the fairy sky?"

At this moment, his heart was extremely calm, the water did not go down to his neck, only his head hung on the water, but he still chuckled, as if he could break life and death, and he had no worries.

The song echoed in the vast desert, leading the dragon to open his eyes, and the three immortals looked back slightly.

Ye Yuan watched Li Bichen's head sink to the bottom of the water, and the figure of stepping on the red dust also disappeared under the water, and suddenly chuckled in his heart, but he opened his mouth, but closed it again. He looked a little sad, pacing around the Yellow River and beside the river, letting out a howl of unknown meaning.

"Indeed, he is dead. ”

"It's a dead death. ”

"Still dead. ”

The three immortals spoke, also lamenting Li Bichen's death, but they issued different prerequisites, what is true, what is true, what is it?

Indeed, it was laughing at Li Pichen who did not measure his own strength, entered the river of immortals with the body of a mortal, and died at this time, which was exactly what he deserved.

Really, it was Li Pichen who was brave enough to enter the river of immortals with a mortal body, and it was brave and reckless to die at this time.

Still, it is a pity to pity Li Bichen's life, enter the river of immortals with the body of a mortal, and die at this time.

The river roared and swelled, and a man and a horse entered the river, and there was no wave, and the dragon looked at it from the sky, yawned, but suddenly the corners of his mouth opened and let out a roar of unknown meaning.

The three immortals on the barren mountain shook their heads, one immortal took the lead, and mocked: "Even Long Zun is also ridiculing, mortals are just mortals after all." ”

The two immortals were the first, with a little admiration: "Having said that, I knew that I couldn't do it, although I was suspected of being brave and reckless, but I was indeed a good man." ”

The three immortals spoke, disdainful but regretful: "Life is born for parents, conceived by heaven and earth, nourished by the sun and the moon, and now a good life is gone, and another soul is added to the netherworld, causing the white-haired person to send the black-haired person, but it is a pity to hate." ”

For them, mortals are mortals after all, immortals are not with mortals, where there is no trace of immortals, there is no fate and want to force it, this is self-defeating, and they can't complain about others.

Greed loses his mind together, what should be taken and what should not be taken, there is no count in his heart, he is greedy and chews too much, he can't eat and walk around, and in the end it is still himself who suffers, and the snake wants to swallow the elephant, even if he swallows it, it will choke himself to death.

On the bank of the big river, Xiang Yinghong suddenly let out a loud laugh, she tilted her head, fell off her back around the Yellow River, sat on the sand, stared at the river, but no longer had an expression, became indifferent.

"Childe Dao Chief, the little Dao Leader is dead. ”

She said this for no reason, and then hugged her knees, looked at the river in a daze, Ye Yuan rode on the horse, stared at the river without blinking, and squirmed her lips and said, "Do you really think he is dead?"

"I haven't been with him for too long, it's only half a year to be full, Li Bichen is the most life-saving, but he likes to gamble the most, he seems to be very confident in himself, but he is a little cautious, it can be said that he is a very contradictory person. ”

"Such a person is dead when he says he is dead?"

Ye Yuan coughed twice, and suddenly said to Xiang Yinghong: "Do you believe it? Anyway, I don't believe it." ”

Xiang Yinghong thought about it, and the young face that made her a little scared flashed in her mind, so she also shook her head: "Perhaps..... Unbelief. ”

"That is unbelief. ”

The two communicated, and Huan Huanghe shook his head, snorted, and looked very disdainful, but the next moment a fist slammed into its head, making it howl in pain.

"You don't believe me?"

Ye Yuan stared at the Yellow River, and the good horse suddenly shook his head, reacted again, and nodded violently.

The two of them waited on the banks of the river, and so on for the past day, until midnight the next day, there was still no movement in the river.

At this moment, Xiang Yinghong sighed, and it seemed that the little Taoist priest was really dead, and even the body was washed away.

The three immortals and the Dao on the barren mountain have long since stopped paying attention to this side, and they are just meditating on their own, and this is all a day and a half later, even the immortals will be drowned alive.

The river rushed and roared, and even Ye Yuan began to shake, his absolute Li Bichen should have some hole cards, but this has passed a day and a half, but there is no movement, indeed, even if the immortal enters the river, but the true spirit is locked and the mana is cut, and I am afraid it will be difficult to support a day and a half in this turbid current.

It is difficult for the Immortal Class to support in this kind of Dao River, because the body has not been refined into an immortal body, and its own Dao is not locked, and this kind of Lock Spirit River is the most restrained cultivator of the Immortal Class.

The hour walked, and at this moment, suddenly the dragon raised its head and began to rotate the three-thousand-mile dragon body, and the pair of dragon pupils looked down, but they suddenly stared wide, without blinking, emitting a surging golden light.

The dragon's pupils were like the sun shining on the river, and the thunder flickered beside the dragon, he seemed to see something, and this movement also made the three immortals who were cultivating on the top of the mountain look towards this direction, and at the same time, they also brought many sword cultivation disciples.

In the big river, suddenly there is a white light flickering brightly and darkly, sometimes there are clouds and mist transpiring, and the turbidity current gradually becomes slow.

The melodious song came out of the river, and as the river parted, a man and a horse appeared, and the Taoist sat on the horse, his body was not stained with dust, and his clothes were not stained with dripping water, and the horse was the same, neighing with his head high.

"The bath is prosperous, with the help of the sun and the earth, and all the beasts come to worship me as the Lord; Casting a sword in the Taihua Mountains, washing the water in the elephant pool, the white ape can't catch me; the breeze blows the sky chaotically, and sees all over the world, it is better to jump out of the red dust and return with white clouds on your sleeves! ”

"A lifetime comes and goes, not into the world, can be broken, and finally wash away the dust!"

Li Bichen faced the two big rivers in front of him and arched his hand: "Please move!"

The voice fell, reverberated in the vastness, the thousands of miles of the river opened, and a large avenue began to appear, leading to the sky!