The word Lethe River is extremely simple and vicissitudes. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The iron cables that were wrapped around were already rusty, shaking violently in the wind, hitting each other, making a hoarse and harsh sound.

The word Lethe River is breathtaking, and it only makes everyone stand in place.

Mo is not this river is the legendary Lechuan ancient river, Mo didn't drink a glass of wine by himself, and came to the underworld for no reason.

It was indeed a terrible scene in the underworld, and the white bones hanging upside down seemed to mock your stupidity.

Everyone fell on the boulder, only to feel the sharp cold wind sting their faces, like a knife cut.

And the greedy and bloodthirsty corpse eater seemed to be afraid of this big stone, and only dared to look at it from a few feet away, and its green eyes were full of unwillingness.

Seeing this, everyone immediately breathed a sigh of relief, although they didn't know where the road ahead was, it was good to have a moment of stability.

"Could it be that we are like that monkey, we ate a glass of wine and actually ate it to the underworld?" Mu Xiaokui was very depressed in her heart.

This woman has not yet become famous, how can she die?

The more Mu Xiaokui thought about it, the more angry she became, she stood up, pulled out her knife, and slashed at the boulder, and only stopped after a while.

"The old lady finally came to the Netherworld once, how can she not leave some traces?" Mu Xiaokui said lightly, but this boulder was as solid as a stubborn stone, until the tiger's mouth bleed, and there was no trace left.

Tang Qianqiu chuckled: "If you want to leave traces, this is not enough, according to your temperament, you have to enjoy the moon in the Wangxiang Terrace first, and then catch a fish on the Lechuan River, and then go to the Sansheng Stone to carve 'The old lady is here for a visit', and finally go to the Nai He Bridge to ask for a glass of wine to eat, so that this Yin Cao Difu can be regarded as a look, do you say yes!"

Even in the face of such a predicament, Tang Qianqiu did not panic, he was at peace when he came, and he was determined to be sunny, and this original bleak scene was a landscape.

Mu Xiaokui heard Tang Qianqiu's ridicule, and was about to say the last sentence of letting you fart, but she choked on this sentence and didn't spit it out, when she saw Tang Qianqiu's weak and pale face, cold sweat running down, and then being blown by the cold wind, like a lonely maple leaf struggling in the cold wind.

Two streams of bright red blood fell straight down, dyeing the boulder under him red through the purple clothes, and this scene happened to be glimpsed by Mu Xiaokui.

This injury was suffered just now to save himself, and in that moment of lightning and flint, the huge chelicera of the corpse eater penetrated Tang Qianqiu's arm......

Tang Qianqiu was still smiling: "Is Mu Nuxia worried about me? This little injury is nothing, this hand is still shaking the folding fan, don't believe it." ”

The more Tang Qianqiu was so breezy and calm, the more distressed Mu Xiaokui became, and tears were already in the corners of her eyes.

"Don't cry, don't cry, this son can't see a woman crying, if you cry your face, become a little flower cat, when you go to the moon to see the moon, you will scare the fairy away, but you can't row, even if you can't scare the fairy of you, then the prince of Yama always wants to see it, when the time comes, the prince of Yama will be angry, and you will be reincarnated as a little cat, but there will be no reason. ”

After all, the tears in Mu Xiaokui's eyes were frozen before they fell, and when they blew again, they were a crystal pearl.

Anyone in the cold wind will get tired.

Although the corpse eaters a few feet away did not approach, they were eyeing each other.

I don't know how long it took, everyone was already exhausted, and the corpse eater in the distance suddenly stirred, making the originally nervous people start to worry again.

The swarm of green light swayed apart from the middle, and out of the darkness came a small boat, looming in the strange green light.

The ship was very worn, as if it would fall apart when the wind blew.

There was a man standing on the bed, wrapped in a big black robe, with only one arm exposed, propping up a penny.

"You shouldn't have come!"

The sound seemed to penetrate the long river of time, coming from all directions, vicissitudes of life and desolation, and like withered vines and old trees.

"But we're already here!" Ji Chen frowned, none of the swarms of corpse devourers dared to touch the boat, and they fled in a hurry.

"Are you a human or a ghost?" Mu Xiaokui asked as she stared nervously at the black-robed man.

"Hehe, what about people, what about ghosts?" said the black-robed man.

"Hmph, it's a ghost, we have a Taoist here, the ability to exorcise ghosts and subdue demons is first-class, if it's a person, Mu Nuxia will cut a knife, in short, you can't take advantage of us!" Tang Qianqiu decided that this was the underworld, how could there be living people in the underworld, and under the black robe there was either a cow's head or a horse's face.

It's a pity that there are always some unclear reasons, such as that Cang Ming is out of place, and he said seriously: "Tang Gongzi, there will be no exorcism of demons and demons." ”

Zhuang Zhou Xiaomeng beside him had to say: 'Idiot!'

Although they couldn't see the eyes of the black-robed man, everyone only felt a chill sweeping over them, and they couldn't help but be shocked in their hearts, they actually felt that they had been seen thoroughly, and finally that gaze only stopped on the thin willow in Ji Chen's hand.

The penny in the black-robed man's hand suddenly pointed out, and hit Ji Chen's face door, and that blow actually shook the wind and moon, breaking the fog on this side cleanly.

Ji Chen was stung by this momentum, like a thousand cold needles pierced, so he had to slowly raise his sword to meet him.

The black-robed man was so powerful that he knocked Ji Chen out with just one blow, crashed into the iron lock behind him, and fell into the water, and the hand holding the sword hung weakly on the iron cable.

The fine willow fell into the hands of the black-robed man, and he looked at it lightly for a few minutes, and only said that it was a pity after being amazed.

"Give it back to you!"

The black-robed man slapped one hand on the sword body, and the thin willow hovered in the air, hitting Ji Chen's face.

Ji Chen slapped the water, his body turned slightly, his right hand was held towards the fine willow, and when he landed on the iron cable, a thin wound on his face, a drop of blood flowed through his face, and fell into the water.

At the same time, everyone on the boulder made a move, and there was only one thought in their hearts - the one who came was not good!

But the black-robed man was just like a phantom, just shook his body, and didn't even touch the corner of his clothes.

The bamboo pole in the hand of the black-robed man gently slapped on the water, and the rhythm was sometimes urgent, sometimes slow.

Just when everyone was puzzled, the big stone under their feet actually came to life, and a huge dragon head slowly poked out of the water.

Everyone was shocked, hurriedly away from the 'big stone', it turned out that the big stone was actually a huge dragon turtle, the dragon turtle moved slightly, the water of the Lechuan River actually vibrated endlessly, stirring up a thousand huge waves.

Countless corpse devourers fled, and the slightest accident was cut by the water and turned into a pile of pus.

The dragon turtle looked at Mu Xiaokui dissatisfied, it was she who danced a knife and a gun on her back, and the dragon turtle opened its mouth to make a dragon roar, and the huge iron cable clangled and rolled up huge waves.

It turned out that the iron rope was not crossing the river, but restraining the dragon turtle.

In the midst of these thousand-layered waves, the black-robed man's boat is like a flat boat drifting in the wind and rain, and it is impossible to check the details.

But at this time, it just gives people a sense of peace of mind.

The black-robed man raised the penny and pointed at the dragon turtle, and said with words in his mouth: "Okay, okay, I haven't seen you for dozens of days, and I haven't seen how much weight you have lost, and you have been given a lot of good wine and meat over the years, and you still don't want to call me a brother?"

The dragon turtle glanced at the black-robed man very spiritually, and a mist came out of his mouth, and there was a three-tailed white fox on top of the dragon's head, but he didn't get angry.

The black-robed man was bored, picked up a pot of wine from the penny in his hand, raised a wind in his hand to remove the mud, the wine pot stood on the penny, and sent it to the mouth of the dragon turtle impartially, and after a while, he was sending a roasted leg of mutton.

The dragon turtle ate for a moment before sinking into the water satisfied, revealing only the word Lethe on its back.

The black-robed man sighed and said, "Come on, you continue to dream of the Spring and Autumn Festival." I continued on the ferry. ”

The black-robed man propped up the penny, came in a small boat, and smiled contemptuously: "The people who cross the underworld on this boat, do you dare to get on the boat?"

"Why don't you dare?"

Tang Qianqiu only got on the boat when the words fell.

"If we are in the underworld, we can be counted as half of the underworld. ”

The wind is merciless, bringing the dream fairy.

"Although I am a Taoist priest, I can't subdue demons, but I'm not a fool. ”

Cang Ming rose in the wind, painted Tai Chi gossip with one hand, and hugged the ice beauty with the other.

Needless to say, Mu Xiaokui has the best explanation of the soul chasing sheath in his hand.

In this way, only Ji Chen was still standing in the distance, and his eyes were sluggish.

"Sweet potato, what are you thinking? Why don't you get on the boat soon?" Mu Xiaokui asked.

Ji Chen didn't answer, when he had previously cast the sword intent of Qingfeng Fu Thin Willow, the realm had broken through the power realm and reached the artistic conception.

But it was still easily broken by the black-robed man.

That blow almost shattered his Dao heart.

"Silly boy, what a stupid thing, I have a fate with you to meet, so let me ask you, how many sides of the sword in your hand are?" asked the black-robed man with a smile.

This question seems to be redundant, even Mu Xiaokui also knows that the sword has a double-edged body, and it is only on four sides. But since the black-robed man asked, it must be different.

Ji Chen looked at the fine willow carefully, and was shocked in his heart, only to feel that the fine willow in his hand was an inch and a scene, the thin lines outlined a faint blue and white appearance, and there was a thick ink stroke in the closer look, just like the azure rain, in a slight turn of the sword body but it was a cloud****** Ji Chen felt guilty, this fine willow is not worthy of this sword, and he is even less worthy!

Ji Chen said slowly: "The sword has eight sides!"

"This is an eight-sided sword, the casting of the person is extraordinary, not only abandoning the original bulkiness, more light, but also retaining its majesty, but ......"

The black-robed man shook his head, as if he didn't want to say more, but let Mu Xiaokui say anxiously: "Senior, you said that sweet potatoes are very smart, and they can be understood at one point." ”

The black-robed man couldn't stand Mu Xiaokui's harassment and said, "It's a pity that your sword can't kill people!"

Can't kill anyone!

Ji Chen was slightly stunned, only to see that everyone on the boat nodded one after another, Feng Ruthless and Cang Ming are both masters of using swords, and they understand the reason.

The black-robed man divided the penny in his hand into two, took one of them and held it in his hand, pointing at Ji Chen!

At that moment, Ji Chen only felt a chill in his heart, a sense of suffocation arose, and his legs trembled unconsciously, until the black-robed man put down the half of the penny in his hand, Ji Chen took a heavy breath, relieved.

"Bring murderous aura first out of the sword, otherwise you will be defeated!"

The black-robed man said slowly.

A word woke up the person in the dream, Ji Chen only felt that he was empowered, and the hand holding the sword seemed to be fused with the sword.

Soldier! Arm Extension!

Ji Chen's eyes froze, and then he looked at the corpse eater behind him, and the group of corpse eaters dispersed in a hurry.

Mu Xiaokui almost died, all because of you!

Ji Chen swung his sword again, although it was not enough to storm the waves, but it was also half of the February wind.

"Wonderful, boy, can you get on the boat now? The black-robed man nodded and said with great relief.

Ji Chen made a gesture first and said, "Thank you seniors for your advice." ”

Then he walked slowly onto the boat.