Then go forward two or three hundred zhang, the terrain is different, there is a huge turning point in front, the river roars and pours down from a place dozens of zhang high, the flow speed is turbulent, under the clear light, you can even faintly see that there are huge boulders on the cliffs on both sides of the bank that are forcibly stripped out by the undercurrent, and go down the river. 【Reading.com】

Wang Chan runs the original spirit, into the treasure color of the green lotus, as long as the clear light shines to the place, everything is revealed in front of him, feet stand on a rock at the bottom of the river, only to see the waterfall in front of the flow, the bottom of the river is also bent and uneven, the sediment is piled up into a mound, and there are countless reefs emerging from the ground, sharp as a knife. There are countless dark caves on both sides of the cliff, large or small, lined up, and many fish and shrimp probes their brains and haunt them.

"Why hasn't Zhang Quanyi caught up yet?" Wang Chan moved his steps and found a stone cave more than one person high under the cliff on one side.

This big river, running between the mountains, dozens of big mountains turn down, the difference between the upstream and downstream is huge, often more than ten miles to form a waterfall, so the undercurrent under the river is turbulent and agitated, over time, scouring the stone wall, it forms a lot of caves under the cliffs on both sides, the small ones are like fists, the big ones become holes, it is the best place to go deep into this and hide the body.

Wang Chan plunged into the water, only after his whereabouts were revealed, Zhang Quanyi would never give up, and finally chased after him, who knew that after waiting at the bottom of the river for half a moment, he still didn't see anyone, and his heart was still strange, at this time, his heart trembled violently, and suddenly there was an alarm. The nine yellow springs that were originally wrapped in the lotus stamen by the treasure-colored green lotus seemed to be nourished by the water vapor of this big river, and they suddenly recovered their spirits, and actually jumped out, like a living thing, drilling towards the clear light, as if sensing the call of the Wu clan hundreds of miles away, and wanted to fly away through the air.

"Qinglian!"

Wang Chan was slightly taken aback in his heart, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to point, and the Yuan Shen in his eyebrows suddenly gushed out, and when he opened his mouth, he opened his mouth and sprayed several mouthfuls of essence on the treasure color green lotus, and suddenly that lotus flower, the petals bloomed, trembling, flying away from the top of his head, turning into the size of a grinding disc in a blink of an eye, and rotating in the water for a while, and then the Dao Dao Qingguang brush down, and the nine yellow springs were firmly bound in front of Wang Chan.

The lotus flower is out of the mud and not stained, the surname is Gaojie, not to mention the magic weapon that is refined from the spiritual roots of heaven and earth such as the Nine Grades of Qinglian, in the clear air, there is a congenital effect of abandoning and suppressing all evils, and the nine Yellow Springs are the mana condensation of the Tianwu clan for countless years, but at this moment, without the master's control, it is like rootless water. As soon as he was fighting with the treasure color green lotus, he was immediately completely suppressed in all directions, and he had to shrink in size, turning into a yellow orb the size of a sea bowl again, motionless, and letting the clear light wrap up layer by layer.

And it was not until this time that Wang Chan really saw the appearance of the nine yellow springs clearly, only to see that the nine yellow springs, divided into nine, were together, the whole body was muddy yellow, the water vapor inside was agitated, endless, and from time to time it was transformed into a black hole, gloomy, black, like a bottomless wellhead. It's just that in the yellow spring, the demonic qi is tumbling, and after staring at it for a while, countless changes have faintly appeared in the mind.

These nine Yellow Springs seem to be able to sense changes in people's hearts anytime and anywhere, and immediately give birth to the corresponding scene in it, Huangquan Road, bizarre, manifesting all kinds of horror, perspective people's desires, if it weren't for Wang Chan's heart is as solid as a rock, the spirit of fist will go deep into the bone marrow, unshakable, just look at these few eyes, I'm afraid that my mind will be shaken, and I will gradually be lost in my mind.

After a blink of an eye, Wang Chan's ears also couldn't help but hear bursts of wonderful sounds, sometimes like the sound of heaven, like the wind and grass, insects and birds, sometimes it seems to be beautiful, thousands of sounds, all poured into the ears, the mystery, it is incredible.

At the same time, he was all around his body, the five aggregates were born, his eyes were full of colors, his skin was sensitive, and his touch was warm and fragrant.

Just carefully looked at the nine yellow springs, and in an instant, it was the qi of this yellow spring that attracted the demonic thoughts in his heart, and encouraged Wang Chan's mouth, eyes, ears, nose, tongue and body, and the six thieves and five poisons attacked together.

This sound and light induction, echoing each other, pulling a hair and moving the whole body, a hundred movements, although it is not a real knife and a real gun, sacrificing his life to fight, and the blood is splashed when he moves, but the danger is enough to make any qi practitioner change color when he hears it. No matter how much cultivation is supernatural, as long as the heart surname is a little worse in kung fu, as long as this heart demon moves, it can immediately make people lose their minds first, and then lose their bodies. I can't even save it.

The "Nine Secluded Yellow Springs**" cultivated by the Tianwu clan is a ghost path secret technique, after the nine transformations of the Yuan Shen, the Yellow Springs are full of demonic energy, even if no one controls them, they can spontaneously show great power, a little charming mind, and the magic power of inducing the demons is only one of the most basic means of the Nine Yellow Springs. If the Wu clan personally controls and performs it in a different day, and conjures up the illusion of the Yellow Spring, even if he has meditated for a thousand years, the great Buddha who has a heart like a pool of stagnant water can't stand it.

"Duh!" Wang Chan suddenly stretched out his hand and made a handprint on his forehead and eyebrows, pulled it out, and the fierce light in his eyes spurted out four or five feet away, "My life is up to me, and I will do it myself, since the tiger's mouth is snatching food and snatching you in your hand, I am naturally not afraid of you making trouble from it!"

With a deep drink, Wang Chan used a demonic sound, the sound shook all parts of the body, buzzing, and then there were countless voices of Taoists reciting scriptures and mantras, resounding through the surrounding void. All the scenes and all kinds of magic sounds in the yellow spring suddenly turned into nothing like snow being poured with boiling water.

Above the mountains and seas, at this time, the sky was still thundering and rolling, thunder bursts, and on the surrounding one hundred and eight mountains, all flashed dazzling electric light, which was gathered together by a flying sword of Taiweizi, and constantly released thunderbolts and thunderbolts, bombarding down.

Where the thunder light is, in the vast area within a radius of thousands of miles, except for him, there is only the Tianwu clan's side that is dead blocking the entrance of the Demon Palace to get the Styx Yuan Shen, the waves are turbulent, rolling and rushing, although it has been suppressed in one side, but it does not retreat.

From here, in an ancient palace in the deepest part of the mountains and seas, there was a conversation between the two at this time.

"Your Majesty, Zhang Quanyi has retreated, leaving only Taiweizi alone, presiding over the formation, take this opportunity, do you want me to lead my troops out and summon millions of ghost pawns?"

"No need, there is no room for failure here, your duty is to inspect the Demon Palace and suppress the black rope mud plough illusion below, and the things outside are not your turn to make a move. Although my strength has been suppressed, and my vitality and spirit have been consumed a lot by the thunder, if I want to last for a few hours, it is not a problem. It is just through the Taiyi Gate, a great array of heaven and thunder that the five elements of the heavens and thunders, has helped me refine the impurities in the primordial gods, and after this, it can at least save me from five hundred years of retreat and penance. On the huge throne, three feet tall, and only the Tianwu clan, who had a jewel and jade belt tied to his forehead, suddenly frowned slightly.

"The junior named Wang Chan, I don't know where it came from, can actually resist the temptation of the illusion of the heart, and the tenacity of the heart is amazing. It seems that only after waiting for a few more hours can we sympathize with the qi and machine and recall the Nine Yellow Springs. It's a pity that there was such an accident halfway, otherwise the Huangquan Yuan Shen would have been born after a catastrophe, and he would have been able to remove Rahu's ban a hundred years in advance and return to me. ”

Two green rays of light shot out of his eyes, one end of which sank into the void, and he faintly saw that there seemed to be mountains and a big river rushing down, but it was the Wu family's mana on this day, and even if he was half suppressed, he could still roughly sense some clues of his own nine Huangquan Yuan Shen. On that side, the nine yellow springs suddenly erupted, and he also sensed his call, so he launched his own supernatural powers, attracting Wang Chan's heart and demons, but how did he know that Wang Chan's heart was the strongest, and after decades of hard training, he was brave and diligent, and a heart had long been polished by him to be crystal clear, like a diamond crystal, and the body was also covered with the clear light of the treasure color blue lotus, and all evil did not invade, once the nine yellow springs were activated, no matter the six thieves or the five poisons, it would not have any effect on Wang Chan.

At the same time, the Tian Wu clan also felt wrong, and the connection between the mind and his own primordial spirit became more and more obscure, and he couldn't sense it anymore after a while. Only then did I know that Wang Chan was very human.

At the same time, Wang Chan under the big river broke off his drink, and drank back from the infestation of demons, and at the moment when the Nine Yellow Springs counted and retreated, he also faintly grasped some things, knowing that the change just now must be the Tianwu clan calling behind him, but now there is still time, and he is not afraid that the real body of the Tianwu clan will fly to him. Looking around, I saw that the nine yellow springs that had quieted down were still entangled and kept swimming.

Each of these nine Yellow Springs was the result of the Tianwu Clan's extraction of the endless Yellow Springs demonic qi under the Nine Earths, integrated into its own essence and vitality, and immediately exercised it for thousands of years, and each of them contained a lot of Tianwu Clan's painstaking efforts and supernatural powers. As long as Wang Chan can successfully refine one of them, he will be able to obtain a cultivation, and his mana will skyrocket in geometric progression.

If all the nine realms are refined and absorbed, the benefits that Wang Chan can get will be boundless, and he will even become a supreme master, and he can compete with peerless murderers such as the Tianwu clan who have been passed down from ancient times to the present to a certain extent.

"That day, the Wu family was subject to the Luo Hu Patriarch, and all the nine Huangquan Yuan Shen were scattered, and now they are reunited, but they have never been able to erase a trace of the imprint set by the Luo Hu Patriarch, and they can't really fuse themselves and feed back to the body, saying that it is his Yuan Shen, it is better to say that it is a magic weapon. However, the method of the Luo Hu Patriarch is also ingenious, slapping a sweet date, presumably also passed down a Nosebleed Sea's immortal supernatural powers, otherwise how could the Wu clan still practice another Styx outside the Nine Yellow Springs that day?"

(To be continued)