Chapter 490

After another half day's journey, the channel of ghost river became narrow.

In the distance, a dark mountain appeared, which looked like a tomb.

However, the mountain was too huge and towering, completely shrouded in black smoke, covering hundreds of miles around.

The ghost river flows out of that black mountain, but because the fog is too big, you can't see where its source is?

Many human monks are gathered hundreds of miles away from the black mountain. There are not only some powerful people, but also many martial arts practitioners.

The sixteen metal flying boats of the Lei family are suspended in the void not far away. The fog surrounding the flying boat has dispersed. Standing on the ground, you can clearly see the Lei warrior standing on the flying boat.

Those martial monks are very afraid of the martial artists of the Lei clan. After all, the Lei clan is the top clan in Jiuyue territory, and they can't provoke them.

The Taoist monks of Xuanqing Temple gathered outside a dense forest in the northwest.

"Hey! Brother, you can't break through the burial mountain. It's the forbidden area of death. Several martial arts masters have died on the ground before." A kind person reminded me.

Ningxiaochuan had been running along the ghost River, trying to get back to the black fog ghost land. He didn't see a black mountain in front of him until someone stopped him.

The skinny man who stopped Ning Xiaochuan continued to advise, "brother, you are too rash! You know that if you walk in front of him again, you will be buried in the holy mountain."

This thin man looked like he was in his twenties. His martial arts cultivation was not high, but his eyes were very clear without a trace of mottled.

Ning Xiaochuan glanced at the other party and knew that the other party had good intentions. He said, "sorry! I have something very important. I must go to the upper reaches of the ghost River to find a friend of mine."

The thin man said, "the upper reaches of the ghost river? But the ghost river flows out of the funerary mountain. Is that your friend in the funerary mountain?"

"What? The source of the ghost river is the burial mountain? How can this be possible? I remember there is a black wilderness, from where I jumped into the ghost River, and was washed down by the river..." Ning Xiaochuan looked around and found that everyone's faces were wearing strange smiles, like looking at a fool.

In the camp of the Lei clan, a talented hero in a dazzling gold robe came out, and he couldn't help laughing and said, "so you still got up from the ghost river?"

"That's right!" Ningxiaochuan's solemn way.

The talented hero of Lei nationality smiled forward and backward, and the teenagers of Lei nationality standing behind him also laughed more than once. Even some talented women from Han nationality and Daoguan also pursed their mouths slightly, and almost laughed out of their manners.

"This guy is a fool, isn't he? Unexpectedly, he said that he could get up alive after jumping into the ghost river. Doesn't he know that what flows in the ghost river is hell's panic water?" A boy from a certain sect sneered.

"Hell Huangshui can corrode the bodies of heaven and man. Once it falls into the ghost River, it will die." A girl in purple gauze said coldly.

The girl in purple had a Tulle on her face, and her eyes were exposed outside the tulle, like two green springs. Through the gauze, you can see a beautiful face outline. The skin between her neck is particularly delicate and white, with soft curves, giving people an elegant and mysterious feeling.

Behind her stood two purple robed elders with profound cultivation, with purple gold and jade belts tied around their waists, full of energy.

The eyes of the two purple robed elders were sharp, emitting a powerful martial arts aura, which frightened those martial arts practitioners, and no one dared to approach the girl in purple at all.

Ning Xiaochuan separated the power of a mind and silently explored the two purple robed elders. The result surprised him slightly.

The two elders are both the ninth strongest in the territory of Di Zun.

The strong at this level are enough to be crowned as princes in the Yulan Empire, or become the ancestors of the bulk door, enjoying extremely high treatment.

However, it seems that the status of these two purple robed elders is not high, like the two guards of the girl in purple.

Let the eighth most powerful person in the territory of Di Zun be the guard, and the girl in purple must have an extraordinary identity.

Many people are laughing at Ning Xiaochuan, thinking that he is trying to impress. Because it's impossible for someone to get up after falling into the ghost river.

That talented hero of the Lei clan is called 'Lei Jiu'. He is the ninth outstanding person of the younger generation of Lei nationality. Although he is young, his martial arts cultivation has entered the territory of earthly honor, and his future achievements are unlimited.

Lei Jiu walked towards Ning Xiaochuan, with a steady pace, a strong body, and a somewhat cynical smile, and said, "boy, didn't you say that you can get up from the ghost river? Or... You show us... The Tianjiao children of several big families are all looking forward to your martial arts magic!"

"Haha! Lei Jiu, you're not bullying others. It's martial arts casual cultivation. How can you get up after jumping into the ghost river?" Someone from another big family said so, with a bit of schadenfreude in his tone.

Lei Jiu stopped and said, "you can't say that. Since he dares to claim that he can get up from the ghost River, he must have extraordinary magical powers."

The children of the Lei clan behind Lei Jiu laughed scornfully.

"Boy, jump! If you don't jump, we'll help you!"

"Blow the cow's hide! The water of hell is difficult for heaven and man to cross. Do you think you are a God?"

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Those girls in Taoist robes in Xuanqing temple also stared at the direction of the ghost river.

They have heard of Lei Jiu's means, and their eyes are full of pity. They know that the casual martial artist is going to be unlucky today.

This kind of thing happens at any time. No one cares at all, and no one will have enough to eat and nothing to do. In order to protect a casual martial artist and offend the Lei clan, such a behemoth!

"Young master Lei Jiu, he just said nonsense in one fell swoop. Why do you take it seriously? Brother, if you don't leave quickly and annoy young master Lei Jiu, even if you have ten heads, it's not enough to chop." The thin man winked at Ning Xiaochuan and motioned him to run away quickly.

Ning Xiaochuan just looked on coldly and didn't mean to escape.

It's also unreasonable. I just said a word casually. Is it about half a coin for these people?

Even if he was cynical, he wanted to force him to jump into the ghost river. If it weren't Ning Xiaochuan today, would he really be forced to die in the ghost River by another person?

"Pa!"

Lei Jiu slapped the skinny man on the ground, punched and kicked him, and said, "situ Jing, you are so brave that you dare to meddle in Lao Tzu's business. If it weren't for seeing that you are the eldest grandson of Sima family, Lao Tzu would have killed you. Kua Kua! You're still tough, and you didn't even hum! Hit me! Until he begged for mercy, what's the eldest grandson of situ family, who was abolished three years ago!"

The thin man was knocked down on the ground, his body rolled into a ball, and his mouth kept coughing up blood.

After seeing it, those young warriors of the Lei clan sharpened their fists and palms, with a cold smile on their faces.

Beating a drowning dog is a thing they can't love anymore. Besides, it was the eldest grandson of the situ clan who was beaten. It's great to think about it.

"Bang! Bang!"

Those young warriors of the Lei clan didn't leave their hands at all. They punched and kicked the thin man in the face and chest.

The girl in purple frowned slightly and said, "after all, he is the eldest grandson of situ family, and once was the first pride of situ family. If you humiliate him like this, I'm afraid situ people won't give up."

Lei Jiu laughed and said, "if I had been in awe of him three years ago, it's a pity that he has long been abandoned, and he is just a waste of being excluded and humiliated in situ clan. If I beat him to beg for mercy, many people in situ clan will applaud. Haha! Don't start yet... If anyone can beat situ's eldest young master to beg for mercy, I will give him a thousand Xuanshi. Haha!"

Those young warriors of the Lei clan couldn't help it anymore. They all walked over and fought against Sima Jing, who was lying on the ground.

Among them, two young martial artists from Lei Zu even came to Ning Xiaochuan.

They got a sign from Lei Jiu to throw Ning Xiaochuan into the ghost river.

The young warriors who can be sent to bury Shenshan must be the top talents of the younger generation of Lei nationality.

These two young martial arts men are all refined cultivation. In the jade haze Empire, with their martial arts cultivation, they can be honored as the elder of Keqing in the royal residence.

"Bang! Bang!"

Without any sign, the two young talents of the Lei clan screamed twice, threw out at the same time, fell into the ghost River, made a "poop" sound, and sank to the bottom of the river.

When the two screams sounded, everyone was shocked and stared at Ning Xiaochuan standing by the ghost river.

Just now, everyone's attention was focused on the beaten situ Jing. No one cared about the life and death of a martial arts monk.

However, how did those two talented heroes of Lei clan fall into the ghost river?

Falling into the ghost river is naturally a dead end.

Those young warriors of the Lei clan who originally wanted to beat situ Jing surrounded Ning Xiaochuan, with an angry look in their eyes, and wanted to destroy Ning Xiaochuan's bones and ashes.

Lei Jiu's eyes were also very cold, and he said in a deep voice: "just now I looked out of my sight, and you are actually a martial arts master. However, even if your martial arts cultivation is no matter how high, offending the Lei clan will only be a dead end. Lei Hai, Lei can, you go and try what means this boy has?"

Previously, the two young talents of the Lei clan fell into the ghost river without warning, so that Lei Jiu didn't dare to underestimate the martial artist in front of him. Therefore, the two Lei children sent by him are first-class masters among young martial artists.

Lei Hai and Lei Yun are the ninth heroes in the realm of secularity, and they are among the few strong men of the younger generation in the Lei nationality.

But something more strange happened!