Chapter 709: The River of the Two Realms of Yin and Yang
ng clang. Waves of fierce blade energy rippled outwards, causing Qi Zhenhuan's tiger claws to split open.The silver kitchen knife flew out and returned to Qingmo's hand.The spirit of the ancient relic...No one would have thought that Qi Hong, as a swordsman, would be killed by a Yu Long Realm cultivator. Everyone thought he was killed by the seriously injured Sheng Shu talented woman. [Update fast, website pages are refreshing, ads are less, no pop-ups, I like this kind of website the most, must give a good review]
Since the Holy Scripture's talented woman was seriously injured, this is a good opportunity to get rid of her. Qi Yun said coldly.
Qi Dao raised his head and glanced at the menacing figures in the cemetery. A glimmer of something unusual appeared in his aged eyes. "Strange," he said, "Why have so many undead awakened suddenly in the Tomb of Fallen Gods"
Qi Qian coughed twice and said, "There's nothing strange about it. It must have been the battle between Qi Hong and the saintly woman that woke them up."
"Qi Dao, you go and dispose of them."
Qi Yun, you and I will pursue the Saint Book female poet. You absolutely must not let her escape this ancient ruin alive, or else our Qi family will be in grave trouble.
Qi Qian and Qi Yun seemed to be quite apprehensive about the Tomb of Fallen Gods, not daring to fly directly over it. Therefore, they landed on the ground, splitting into two directions and quickly pursuing into the depths of the forest.
Qi Dao left behind, flew to the top of a tombstone, and glanced downwards at the menacing aura. He let out a cold smile.
"Be gone!"
He outstretched a palm and pressed forward. Instantly, the surging holy energy surged outward like waves. As soon as it came into contact with his holy energy, the vicious ghost bodies would burst apart in an instant.
After a moment, hundreds of ferocious spirits were completely destroyed, turning into wisps of black ghostly mist that rose up, making the entire sky dark as if ink was swirling in the air.
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Qi Dao opened his mouth and inhaled, swallowing all the ghostly mist.
Then, he sat cross-legged on top of the tombstone, turning his skills, and began to refine the ghostly mist.
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Zhang Ruochin chased forward all the way. The deeper he went into the depths of the cemetery, the more his heart pounded in fear.
For hundreds of miles, the ground was covered with tombstones and graves. It's impossible to know how many people were buried there.
In the air, the ghostly mist grew thicker and thicker. One could see sinister qi surging out from the mist at any moment, relentlessly assaulting Zhang Ruochen's body.
Luckily, Zhang Ruochin had several treasures on him that could resist the Yin Sha Qi. Along the way, he didn't encounter any danger.
Finally, by a great river, Zhang Ruochin caught up with Xiao Hei and the Sacred Book Muse. He asked, “How did you manage to escape here”
Look for yourself!
Xiao Hei stretched out a paw and pointed to the big river. (Cotton Candy Novel)
The water in the river is also extremely polluted, black and icy cold.
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Upstream, corpses floated constantly, some clinging to the banks and becoming part of the riverbank; others eroded by the water, turning into a part of the river itself.
"How could there be a river of corpses Where did all these skeletons come from" Zhang Ruochin looked upstream, feeling a chill down his spine.
The female scholar from the Bible said: "According to the Records of Strange Things in the East, there is indeed such a river of corpses in the Tomb Forest of Fallen Gods. It is said to be the boundary river between the two realms of yin and yang. Once you cross the river of corpses, you will enter the underworld."
Zhang Ruochin looked across the Corpse River. Through the ghostly mist, he could faintly see that on the other side of the river, there were also tombstones standing.
But those tombstones, they were taller, each one like a towering cliff.
"The Underworld"
Zhang Ruochin looked at the Saintly Book's Fair Lady and said, "Do you believe this too"
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"I don't quite believe there's really such a thing as the underworld either."
"However, according to the book, anyone who crosses this river will never be able to return,"
Zhang Ruchen said, "Now, we are probably out of choices. We have to cross the river. I have a feeling that Qi Jia's strong ones have already caught up."
"I'll go try it first. This river, is it really as dangerous as the legends say"
Zhang Ruochen operated his holy qi, and the holy qi surged out. A faint dragon shadow appeared around his body. He leaped forward, displaying his natal technique. In an instant, he transformed into a dragon, flying towards the other side of the Corpse River.
But the moment he charged out three zhang, he felt a powerful gravity pulling him down from above, causing his body to plummet rapidly.
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Zhang Ruochin's reaction speed was also extremely fast. He immediately channeled his holy energy to the soles of his feet and stepped onto the river surface. Using the recoil force, he returned to the bank.
There was an uncanny force on the river surface, so strong that not even a human, let alone a fierce beast, could fly over it. Zhang Ruochin said.
A sharp pain shot up his left leg. Zhang Ruochin looked down and saw that just stepping on something in the water had corroded a layer of skin off most of his foot.
He immediately circulated his true qi, injecting it into the Yang Vein of the Saintly Steps, refining the invading yin energy within his soles.
Qi Qiankun pondered for a moment, then said, "Let's search separately. I'll go upstream, and you go downstream. Remember, if you find the Saintess Bookmaiden, don't act rashly. You're not her match. Be sure to send me a message, and I will arrive as soon as possible to take care of her."
Then, Qi Qiankun and Qi Yun split into two directions, pursuing upstream and downstream of the corpse river respectively.
Qi Qiankun's guess was right. Zhang Ruochen and the saintly woman hadn't gone to the other side of the River of Corpses, but had hidden the Ascension Boat in the center of the river, allowing the corpse qi within the water to mask their aura. They followed the current downstream.
Zhang Ruochin took off his Meteor Concealment Robe and injected holy energy into it. In an instant, the robe gradually grew larger, covering the Sky Ascending Ship on the outside, completely enveloping it.
"With the invisibility cloak's camouflage and corpse gas concealing our scent, even if Qi Jia's saints really catch up, they definitely won't find us."
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Zhang Ruochin finally let out a sigh of relief and returned to the interior of the small boat.
"Actually, it's nothing to be happy about."
Even the talented woman from the Bible sat inside, with a gentle and elegant demeanor. She raised her beautiful, fairy-like face and said, "Although the sages of Qi's family couldn't find us, the people sent to save us by Liyi sect and the imperial court also couldn't find us. We can't just drift on the River of Corpses forever"
Moreover, who knows what dangers might lurk on the River of Corpses
Zhang Ruchen said, “In this ancient ruin, we can't use transmission light talismans. We can't send messages out at all. The sect and the court may not know that we are in danger.”
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The female disciple of the Scripture shook her head and said, “You underestimate your own value. I’m sure that once it is confirmed that you are missing, the Two Instruments Sect will definitely ask a spiritual power saint to calculate your whereabouts. They came here, it’s just a matter of time.”
"Even if my value is great, it's nothing compared to yours. If you were to disappear, the entire Two Instruments Sect would probably experience a massive upheaval." Zhang Ruochin said, "What do you think it would take for people to rescue us and find this ancient ruin"
The Holy Scripture maiden's two eyebrows furrowed slightly as she said, “It’s hard to say. It depends on how long it takes them to confirm that we’ve disappeared. It’s normal for a monk to retreat for several months at a time. If it were another time, we might have to wait a whole year before they could be completely sure.”
"However, the Sword Discussion Conference is imminent, and both you and I are quite important figures. As long as we don't appear for ten days, they will likely become very anxious."
I feel that this is pretty good now, it's a rare opportunity to temper my state of mind. If I can get through this tribulation, my mental strength should be able to reach a new level.
Zhang Ruochin returned the Pisha Jie to Sheng Shu Cai Nü.
Immediately, he took out the dark purple bell and placed it before her.
The virtuous woman in the Bible was quite interested in the bell. She held it in her hand and studied it carefully.
Zhang Ruochin retreated to the stern of the boat, took out the Ruyi Treasure Bottle, held it in his palm, pondered for a moment, and suddenly a resolute expression appeared in his eyes.
"Pfft!"
A ball of flames erupted from his palm, engulfing the Ruyi Bottle and beginning to refine Qi Hong's semi-saintly light.
It's not enough to just rely on the Liangyi Sect sending reinforcements. We must also actively try to save ourselves.
To save oneself, one must first strengthen one's cultivation.race of worry flickered in Ruan Ling's eyes, and her heart sank slightly. The course of this battle was already beyond her comprehension.At this moment, Zhang Ruochin did not retract his sword soul, b...