Lei Hai and Lei Yun rushed towards Ning Xiaochuan, but did not fight with Ning Xiaochuan, but ran from the left and right sides of Ning Xiaochuan.

"Poop!"

"Poop!"

They even jumped directly into the ghost River, only two waves appeared, and they completely sank to the bottom of the river.

This scene was so shocking that even Lei Jiu's face changed.

"Lei Hai... Lei Bao is crazy, and unexpectedly... Jumped into the ghost river?" A young woman of the Lei family was shocked.

"Are there water ghosts in the ghost river that hook away their souls and lure them to jump into the ghost river?"

……

The scene at this time is really too strange. Two martial artists, the ninth heaviest in the secular realm, jumped into the ghost River and drowned themselves.

No one doubts that Ning Xiaochuan's head, no one will believe that he has such a great skill.

"Unexpectedly, there are experts helping you secretly. Anyway, you two are lucky today! Hum!"

Lei Jiu stared at Ning Xiaochuan and situ Jing coldly, and looked around warily. Finally, he gritted his teeth and left with the young warriors of the Lei clan, distancing himself from the ghost river.

Ning Xiaochuan came to situ Jing's side, took out a healing intermediate pill and handed it to him.

Although situ Jing didn't help, at least he was beaten because he helped him speak. Ningxiaochuan is still quite fond of him.

After taking the intermediate Dan, situ Jing showed a trace of surprise on his face and said, "brother, it seems that he can take out the intermediate Dan. It's not an ordinary martial artist."

Ning Xiaochuan didn't explain so much, saying, "there's one thing I want to know about Xia Ning Xiaochuan. It's too dangerous to break into the wilderness with brother situ's martial arts cultivation."

Ning Xiaochuan can see that the martial arts cultivation of situ realm is only the Ninth level of Xuanqi realm. This level of martial arts cultivation is much weaker than those martial arts scattered cultivation present.

Situ Jing's face showed a somewhat disappointed look, but he soon recovered calm and said, "it's a long story. I just want to try my luck at the burial mountain."

His face became solemn, and he continued, "brother Ning, be careful of the Lei clan. Just now, there was a senior expert secretly helping us, so Lei Jiu left with the Lei clan. However, Lei Jiu is a person who will repay his evil, and it is impossible to give up."

Ning Xiaochuan's expression on his face was a little strange. Just now, the four talented heroes of the Lei clan would jump into the ghost river. Naturally, he did it all.

Ning Xiaochuan used the power of the magic heart of the seven orifices to control the minds of the four Lei family's genius heroes without the knowledge of the gods, and turned them into Ning Xiaochuan's heart slaves.

Any action they make will naturally be controlled by Ning Xiaochuan.

So, there was the previous scene - four Lei genius heroes, like evil spirits, jumped into the ghost River by themselves.

Ning Xiaochuan scared the Lei people away in this way, but he didn't want to cause too much trouble.

He also has to rush to the upper reaches of the ghost River to find Yu Ningsheng. He doesn't want to waste too much time here.

"Thank you brother situ for telling me, but I really want to go to the upper reaches of the ghost river. If I have a chance to catch up with brother situ again in the future!" Ningxiaochuan road.

Situ Jing hurriedly said, "brother Ning, I don't know what strange thing happened to you, but I have to remind you that the source of the ghost river is really the burial mountain. This is the upper reaches of the ghost River, and then you will break into the forbidden area of death. There is no black mangyuan you said!"

Ning Xiaochuan stopped, frowned deeply, and said, "how can this be? Maybe the ghost river just flows through the burial mountain. It seems that I have to forgive the burial mountain."

"There is no ghost river at the other end of the burial mountain." Situ Jing said again, "the source of the ghost river is in the burial mountain, which is recorded in ancient books."

Ningxiaochuan naturally didn't believe it, which was completely different from what he had experienced, so he immediately rushed to the west along the periphery of the burial mountain.

He must find the upper reaches of the ghost River and the black fog wilderness.

How can the black fog wilderness disappear out of thin air?

The burial mountain is huge and towering, covering hundreds of miles. No one dares to break in easily.

The mountain is a land of death, in which heaven and man once fell.

Ning Xiaochuan ran quickly along the edge of the burial mountain, circling for more than a thousand miles before reaching the other end of the burial mountain. However, it's so desolate here that you can't even see a tree, let alone the ghost river!

Ningxiaochuan is naturally very unwilling, and continues to search around the periphery of the burial mountain. When he meets the ghost river again, he has already turned around the burial mountain.

Ning Xiaochuan stood by the river, staring at the dark river, with an unbelievable look on his face, "how could this happen? This is impossible, absolutely impossible..."

It was obviously washed from the upper reaches of the ghost River to the lower reaches. However, after finding the upper reaches of the ghost River, I found that there was no road ahead, but there was a mountain that had buried the secondary God.

"Is it... Is it all related to the emergence of the burial mountain?"

God tombs, change the world.

Even if "change the world", how can the black fog wilderness disappear out of thin air? Where is the blood red camel? Where is Yu Ningsheng?

Ning Xiaochuan stared at the ghost river below, and wanted to jump into the river and head up from the bottom of the river to find the answer in his heart.

However, with his current martial arts cultivation, it is the limit to stand firm at the bottom of the ghost river for a moment, and it is impossible to go upstream, unless he has the cultivation of heaven and man.

"Hey!" Ning Xiaochuan sighed.

Just then, on the other side of the ghost River, there was a burst of agitation.

An old man in a Taoist robe came in a cloud car, stepped down from the cloud car and walked towards the burial mountain.

This old man is the owner of an ancient Taoist temple. His Taoist cultivation is extremely profound. However, his longevity is not much, and he is about to die of old age.

Therefore, he plans to gamble for the last time, and wants to break into the burial mountain to find a miraculous psychic medicine to prolong his life.

His pace is steady. With each step, his body can go forward ten feet, like walking in the gap of time and space, with a faint rhyme!

"Since the ghost river flows out of the funerary mountain, as long as you follow the ghost River, you must be able to enter the funerary mountain. This should be the safest way to enter the funerary mountain!" The old man in Taoist robe said.

After saying this, a thick layer of cyan haze gas poured out of his body and condensed into a huge yuan Qi cover with a diameter of more than 10 meters. Six Xuan vessels were suspended in the yuan Qi cover, guarding him in the most central position.

"Boom!"

The Taoist robed old man walked along the ghost river towards the burial mountain, holding the Yin formula in his hands.

About ten miles away, suddenly, there was a vicious strange sound in the burial mountain.

The Taoist robed old man suddenly stopped, and the yuan Qi cover covering his body began to tremble.

"Bang bang!"

Six Mysterious weapons exploded one after another, turning into a pile of scrap iron.

The Taoist robed old man's face changed greatly and he wanted to go back, but there was an invisible force between heaven and earth that suppressed him and made him unable to move.

"No... don't..."

His mouth sent out a scream, and his skin became dead gray, constantly cracking, and finally, "bang" burst into a blood red fog.

Just walking more than ten miles, a powerful Taoist celebrity died like this, which made everyone feel frightened.

Ningxiaochuan originally planned to enter the burial mountain along the ghost River to find the source of the ghost river. However, after seeing the end of that Taoist master, his heart was also slightly cold, and he immediately gave up the idea just now.

We have to find another way.

"It seems to improve my strength before I can enter the burial mountain again. Since it's not far from Jiuyue Xinjiang, I'd better go to Jiuyue Xinjiang to buy a ground product Xuanshi first. As long as there is a ground product Xuanshi, I can make the Xuanshi doll burst out the power of heaven and man, and then I'll have a little more confidence to rush into the burial mountain."

However, Ning Xiaochuan didn't know about Jiuyue Jiang, so he had to find someone who was very familiar with Jiuyue Jiang to help!

Ning Xiaochuan looked across the ghost river.

On the other side, many martial arts practitioners began to withdraw, ready to return to Jiuyue territory. Obviously, the fall of the Taoist master just now made many people retreat.

Although the treasure is good, the best treasure is not as important as life.

Situ Jing stared at the direction of the burial mountain and was very unwilling. However, at last, he sighed and returned to Jiuyue with those who scattered martial arts.

"Wow!"

A figure suddenly flew down from the sky and stood in front of him.

"Brother Ning, you didn't go to the other end of the sacred mountain. Why did you come back so soon?" Situ Jing was a little surprised.

It was only an hour before, and he naturally did not expect that Ning Xiaochuan had turned around the burial mountain. If there was such a terrible speed, it would be too shocking secular.

Ningxiaochuan said, "I have figured it out. I should accept the reality that the source of the ghost River should really be the burial mountain."

Situ Jing smiled and said, "after all, people can't come back to life after death. It's a rare happy thing that brother Ning can come out of sadness so quickly. What's brother Ning's next plan?"

In situ Jing's view, it should be that Ning Xiaochuan's relatives or lovers died in the ghost River and were overwhelmed with grief. Only when they lost their minds and said some crazy words, they should be desperate to find the upper reaches of the ghost river.

If it wasn't for losing heart, how could I say I got up from the ghost river?

If it weren't for losing heart, how could he rush to the mountain of burial God regardless?

Ning Xiaochuan's mouth moved slightly and his heart sighed secretly. It seems that he also thought I was crazy previously.

"Brother Ning, what's the matter with you?" Seeing Ning Xiaochuan was silent, situ Jing advised him with some worry, "brother Ning, you'd better mourn! Sometimes death is also a relief, and living is not necessarily better than death."

Ningxiaochuan said, "Oh! Brother situ, it seems that he has deep feelings?"

Situ Jing smiled bitterly and said, "let's walk and tell you my story slowly, and you will find that I am worse than you."

Next, situ Jing told Ning Xiaochuan his story.