After a few people discussed, they got into a path in the middle of the Yellow Spring until they disappeared, and then a figure appeared in the place where several people stayed, it was Wang Yuanfeng who was following him.

"I didn't expect there to be such a place, maybe there are flowers on the other side. ”

Wang Yuanfeng couldn't help but be a little excited, but he found one in the Lechuan River, and it was still half-dead, if he could have more, he might be able to save a lot of time.

Then he followed the breath of a few people through the path in the Yellow Spring.

Although the Yellow Spring is the Yellow Spring, it is still the same sect as the Lethe River, but the middle is full of swampy places, which are extremely dangerous, and the slightest carelessness will fall into the Yellow Spring, and from then on sink and cannot be freed.

The first few people walked slower and slower, more and more remote, and they were also cautious, the middle-aged deacon walked in front, and several people followed behind.

"Be careful, the last part of the road is very dangerous, don't take a wrong step. ”

Then he turned his head to a few people and said with a warning meaning: "If you fall, you can only give up your body, Dan Yuan escapes, if you are a little slower, if you are polluted by Huangquan Dan Yuan, then you can't get out." ”

After thinking for a moment, he continued: "If any of you fall, don't think about letting someone else pull you out." ”

Several Kunlun disciples looked at Deacon Jiang suspiciously, and then listened to Deacon Jiang's explanation: "If anyone wants to save it, it will be contaminated with the poison of the Yellow Spring, and even he can't escape for a while, the flesh and blood will gradually melt, and the soul will be dragged in." ”

When several people heard this, their hearts were all terrified, and they were also frightened by the danger on Huangquan Road, and at the same time they were secretly cautious.

At this time, Wang Yuanfeng was also surprised when he heard it, he thought that this Huangquan Road was just a road to the underworld, but now he knows that it is also very dangerous, no wonder in the previous life, after a person died, he ordered a soul-attracting lamp, this kind of soul-attracting lamp is used by the soul in the underworld, used to guide the way, otherwise if the ghost is allowed to go by himself, I don't know if one of the ten can reach the underworld.

Seeing the few people in front of him walking cautiously in front, for fear of taking a wrong step, he decided to get rid of a few first, and then said, looking at a few people's luck, all of them were covered by umbrellas, he knew that this was Kunlun luck, and there was also some merit, as if he was protected by humanity, but there was no slightest heavenly merit, and even formed karma.

"This place is not humane, and with such a lot of karma, you should be unlucky. ”

Wang Yuanfeng looked at a few people and said secretly, and then found a disciple with the deepest karma in Kunlun, and took advantage of the attention of several people to focus on walking, turned the sword qi into silk, and gently flicked it to the disciple's feet.

The disciple with the deepest karma was just about to step on it, when he suddenly felt a tingling pain in the spring point on the sole of his foot, and a subconscious reaction foot stepped on the other side.

"Poof. ”

As soon as I stepped into the Yellow Springs swamp, I saw my feet begin to melt and spread upward.

"Ah, Deacon Jiang helps. ”

The pain made him scream, and several other people were about to pull him, but then Deacon Jiang shouted: "Stand back, don't you want to die? ”

"Oh, okay. ”

Several people hurriedly agreed, daring to shrink back, for fear of being dragged down, and in the end they could only watch the same disciples who fell in the swamp scream and turned into bones, and were gradually dragged in.

This made several people who thought it was an opportunity feel that a basin of cold water was poured on their heads, and they lost the excitement at the beginning.

"Everyone be careful, don't be careless, don't make the slightest mistake, the slightest negligence may kill you. ”

At this time, Deacon Jiang didn't seem as relaxed as he did just now, although he knew that this would be the result, but he didn't watch the experience of the same door falling in, and at the same time, he also had a kind of vigilance around him, and kept sweeping around with his divine sense.

"It's a great feeling. Wang Yuanfeng couldn't help but praise when he saw Deacon Jiang like this, although he was conceited and had great concealment skills, and he had the blessing of the Heavenly Dao, logically speaking, if he wanted to hide, even if he stood in front of others, he would be ignored in the past, and if the Heavenly Dao shielded the other party's spiritual sense and interfered with the consciousness, he would not be able to discover this statement.

But he didn't dare to underestimate Kunlun, a sect with a long heritage, not to mention the luck of the sect, and the treasures that suppressed the luck, it was difficult to affect them to a certain extent, maybe this Deacon Jiang had this kind of thing, and he had to be careful to deal with it.

Seeing that a few people cleaned up their mood and continued on the road, Wang Yuanfeng followed behind looking for an opportunity, but this Deacon Jiang was too close to the perimeter, making it difficult for him to find an opportunity to start, so he could only continue to follow.

He didn't dare to be careless at this time, for fear of being noticed by the other party, so he changed his original intention of going to that place.

After a while, Deacon Jiang may have been tired and withdrew some of his divine sense, after all, it was also very draining to use his divine sense to observe the surroundings like this for a long time.

Wang Yuanfeng secretly said that the opportunity had come, and released a wisp of sword silk to fly towards a disciple with thick karma, hiding the sword silk at his feet, silently waiting for the opportunity.

After all, luck is very important to a person, if a person has luck in his body, it is not easy to kill, either an inexplicable and wonderful escape or a real escape from death, if you want to kill him, it is very difficult, and people with deep luck are not willing to kill him to lose their luck until they have to.

But if a person's popularity is exhausted, it will be easy to die, that is, if he is a little careless, he will encounter natural disasters and man-made disasters, not to mention this kind of Kunlun disciple, although there is Kunlun luck protection, but there is also a certain limit, even if there is cultivation in the body, the soul is stable, and the Dan Yuan protects the body, but it has damaged the operation of yin and yang for many years, which is a great harm to heaven and earth, and he has long been riddled with karma, if it were not for the extreme weakness of Tiandao now, he would have been tossed to death.

If in a world where the will of the Heavenly Dao is perfect, it will definitely be a miracle to be able to survive until now, killing this kind of person will not only not damage his own luck, but also have merit, and he has almost no psychological burden in his secret calculations now.

When this Kunlun disciple had just wiped his sweat, a wisp of sword wire drilled into the bottom of his feet, and before this disciple could react, he felt a sharp sword qi enter his heart, and before he could call his companion, his body stiffened in place.

A few people continued to walk forward, as if they were unaware of this, and a Kunlun disciple behind this disciple walked over, saw that he was motionless, and said, "Why don't you leave." ”

Although Deacon Jiang withdrew most of his divine sense, he was not unaware of what was going on behind him, and suddenly felt that something was wrong behind him, and when he turned his head to look, he was shocked into a cold sweat, this disciple died without warning, and he didn't find anything wrong.

"Hold him in his hands, and I'll go and see. ”

Deacon Jiang dared to say tightly, and wanted to go over to check the cause of this disciple's death, but suddenly a gust of wind blew, and with a 'poof' sound, this disciple fell headlong into the mud of Huangquan, and after an instant, the flesh and blood melted away, and even the bones were dragged into the swamp.

Deacon Jiang looked around, although there were still endless mud swamps and barren Huangquan Road around him, and there was not a single ghost shadow, but the unknown things made him feel as if there was some kind of flood beast hiding around, even if he was already in the Yin God Realm, only one step away from the Yuan Shen True Person, he also felt a little tricky.