Chapter 17 The Yin-Yang River
The Falling Sky Mountain Range is extremely vast, occupying almost half of the area of Tang County, and there are countless ancient trees and vines and beasts and mountain monsters in it, but they are not the same in terms of strength, the deeper they are, the stronger they are. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Legend has it that the reason why this mountain range is called the falling sky is because in ancient times, a piece of heaven fell from the sky, one breath evolved the earth, two breaths appeared mountains, three breaths transformed into ancient trees towering to the sky, and the forest green pieces appeared, and in the fourth breath, the missing void in the sky fell a seed and submerged in the soil.
As for this seed, there are very few rumors about it, but there are rumors from the mighty that this seed may be the essence of the heavens, and if you get it, you can ascend to the sky in one step, but so far no one has seen it with their own eyes, let alone obtained it.
The years have passed, and few people still believe in this "heavenly marrow" that seems to be like a fantasy.
On this day, somewhere in the Sunset Mountains.
The bushes rustled, a group of people appeared, five people, each strong, and more tiger and wolf, which was experienced in life and death.
At this time, they were running at full speed, their swords sticking to blood.
The leader is a man, who looks to be in his thirties, and unlike the others, he does not have a burly body, but a fat body, with a big belly protruding from the distance, but these do not affect the momentum he has formed over the years, and he seems to be more prosperous than the other four in terms of toughness.
And the eyes of the four people were indeed the same, and there was awe when they looked at the fat man.
"According to the instructions on the compass, the flame snake should be not far ahead, and it has stopped, I am afraid that it has been seriously injured and died. A man who looked like a scholar on the side said, he held a palm-sized compass in his left hand, and in the center of the compass was a flat white spar, and in this spar there was a small red dot flashing.
"This flame snake was so seriously injured, it's strange if you don't die, this trip is a bumper harvest, plus this time, your fake scholar should have earned enough to enter the dark stone of the Biluo Sect, but, is it worth it, you were not qualified at the beginning, you couldn't choose it, and now you can buy it, I'm afraid that you can only be an outer disciple in the future, and it is better to be outside, and you can experience in life and death." A calm man dressed in gray said.
Several other people also joined in a few words, as if the flame snake was already in the bag.
However, the man at the head of the five people had a solemn expression, not only did he not have joy, but he had an inexplicable uneasiness.
The ancient leaves are fluttering, and the mountain wind is howling.
The five figures moved forward quickly.
......
"Where is this?"
The sound is empty.
Lu Xiao remembered that after falling into the underground river, he passed out, and he didn't know how long later, a little yellow light hit his eyes.
When I opened my eyes, I was here.
The surroundings are very blurry, only a faint light, this light is different from the morning sun, noon, evening, but as if it can suck away the soul, whenever Lu Xiao has this feeling, there will be a trace of coldness on his brows, and it will be eliminated.
There was no end in sight here, but the voice from Lu Xiao was echoing, but it was empty, as if there was an invisible barrier surrounding him.
In this way, as if standing still, and as if walking a long way, Lu Xiao saw a large gray fog in front of him, there was a road in the fog, and next to this road, there was a river, the river was yellow and glowing.
It occurred to him that the light was the same color as the light that awakened him.
The gray mist got closer and closer, and finally, Lu Xiao saw a person, yes, it was a person!
Each one is lifeless, or simply dead!
"Where the hell is this?"
Lu Xiao was horrified, the number of dead people kept increasing, hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands, 100,000, millions! All of them appeared on the road out of thin air, and gradually, endless dead people were piled up on the road, and there was no end in sight.
The air of death was pervasive, and in this monstrous air of death, Lu Xiao could feel that his vitality was weakening.
A quarter of an hour later, he saw the millions of dead people stop and face the yellow river.
Finally, a majestic voice rang out over the gray mist, and the sound rumbled like thunder.
"Wait, enter the river!"
Immediately afterwards, all the dead people jumped into the river.
The moment the flesh touched the river, it turned to ashes, leaving only a transparent soul standing in the water.
The river was rolling and flowing in this void, and the direction was covered with gray mist.
Just as Lu Xiao's gaze moved along those souls, a shout suddenly appeared.
"Who dares to spy on the Yin and Yang River!"
The power of this voice is like it can shatter the giant mountain.
ps: Because my eyes hurt, I'm sorry in terms of word count, and I'll send a big chapter of 3,000 words tomorrow.