The Legend of Runyu from Xiangmi Colleagues——Yinglong Jie

What is this thing that broke the barrier without a sound or warning?

Runyu frowned and thought for a moment, then knelt down and visited Qishan who was lying on the ground lifeless.

Still breathing, but unable to wake up.The face gradually changed, and the face he remembered appeared.Visiting the spiritual platform between his eyebrows, he couldn't find any sign of the existence of the soul.

Dementia!A loose immortal like Yi Qishan can't even keep his three souls and seven souls, leaving only an incorruptible body!

Thinking back on what happened just now, the strange thing attached to Qi Shan was eager to escape, and it didn't seem to have any lethality. On the contrary, those giant black hands that came out of nowhere were able to break through his barrier in an instant. , this realm is really shocking.

The enchantment of the gods can reflect the level of their cultivation and the strength of their spiritual power.If you encounter a strong enemy or worry about being breached, you will lay down multiple layers of barriers.Runyu's nature is cautious and meticulous. Although she never expected such an unexpected situation, she still worked hard to set up a thick and dense barrier without any flaws.

It seems that the owner of the giant black hand is definitely not lower than himself, at least he is practicing the earth element technique that can restrain himself.

Unexpectedly, such a strange and murderous creature was involved in such a small case of mortal mother and son's unjust death and land dereliction of duty!Runyu felt a little uneasy in her heart, her thoughts turned around, and she felt even more horrified when she thought of several suspicious points. After hesitating for a moment, she waved her hand and temporarily placed Qishan in the statue, and then she cast a spell and went to Wangchuan.

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Beside the river of forgetfulness, an old man wearing a coir hat is lying in the middle of the boat, with his legs crossed, and the tobacco stick in his hand is flickering and flickering, looking very comfortable.

Runyu walked slowly to the ferry.

The old man sat up at once, tapped the pipe on the side of the boat, put it away, and greeted him very attentively: "Master, do you want to take a ferry?"

Runyu shook her head slightly: "Old man, I want to ask you something." He held a panacea in his hand and handed it over, and the old man took it happily.

"Sir, please speak."

"Recently, there are a lot fewer souls who have been reincarnated in the underworld?"

The old man froze for a moment, then slapped his thigh: "How do you know? Not only that, even the wandering ghosts in the river have gradually disappeared. The old man is so lonely here! I really want to move this ferry to the big stone tablet Go, it’s lively and easy to make a living.”

"Has the old man ever seen something strange come ashore in the river?" Runyu turned to look at the middle of the river.Wangchuan has a soul but no water. As we all know, you can only see the confused green mist, but you can't see the lonely ghosts that the world calls.

The old man smiled and said, "My lord, you are just joking. The River of Forgetfulness is long and long. The old man has bad eyesight. How can he see that there are some strange things coming ashore? Why don't you go to the big stone monument and ask."

Runyu nodded, left the ferry, went down to a place where the old man couldn't see, raised her hand to cast a big law, protected her whole body, took a light step, and stepped into the Wangchuan River.

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The River of Forgetfulness has existed since the day when the universe first determined reincarnation.In Wangchuan at that time, spring water flowed from the mountain stream, and the quiet orchid clumps and fresh green bamboo forests were lush and lush.For millions of years, hundreds of millions of lonely souls and wild ghosts have taken this place as their destination, howling day and night in it, releasing their resentment, the poison of resentment, and forcibly boiled the clear water of the river of forgetfulness, leaving only the wish of forgetting, full of hope. Made the water of forgetting the river.

Scooping a bowl of Wangchuan water, the moment I looked up, I never saw a single drop, and the past was forgotten.

Runyu had heard long ago that Wangchuan's grievances can erode the bones of the gods and confuse the minds of the gods.

There are not many gods in the world who are willing to give up their muscles and bones to fascinate their minds. After all, there is nothing in the River of Forgotten except ghosts and ghosts.

Except for her back then and herself now.

She did it for the love that was cut off abruptly by herself, but why was she?

After thinking about it, it should be because of the responsibility of being bound to the throne for ten thousand years and not being able to escape.

There was the sound of gurgling water flowing in my ears, and the cold, evil and poisonous chill suddenly engulfed my whole body.

At this time, the body protection technique is like water splashed on the flames, turned into mist by the 10-year-old venom with a sneer, and it is vulnerable to blows. There are bloodstains on the skin under the white clothes, even the eye sockets It was full of indescribable tingling pain.

This feeling reminded him of picking the dragon's horns and peeling the dragon's scales when he was a child. It was so difficult, he couldn't breathe, he was desperate and cold, and his mind was a little confused.

The lower you go, the colder it gets.

He closed his eyes, stopped in the river, and stopped diving.

Groups of black silk flocks, floating in the river, condensed and separated, reunited and dispersed like life.

The palm stretched out, and a silver-white light shot down.

Below is a thick darkness. In the darkness, there seems to be an inexplicable and ferocious evil giant rolling, slowly expanding, and the speed is extremely slow. The edge part is separated into groups of black silk, which are constantly separating and reuniting.

This dark place is about tens of feet in radius, like the top of a soft black mushroom, he dived to the bottom in a trance, blood began to gushes from his mouth and nose, his mind became more and more confused, and there seemed to be countless knives and guns raised in his mind Fall down and ask for his life.

The surroundings were gradually surrounded by thick darkness, and even the light in his palm became dim.

At the bottom, about a hundred feet away, he finally saw a long gap.Surrounded by ugly rocky rocks, the roots of the black mushroom grow in this gap.

He finally breathed a sigh of relief.Putting your hands together, closing the light, reciting the mantra silently, moved it to the west foot of Huashan Mountain, and put it on the gap.The mountain was so fierce that it flattened the black mushroom and scattered it in all directions, but it was still incomplete, overflowing from other places.

The rocks splashed in all directions, and he cut them apart with his fingers, kneaded them together, and patched up the place where the black mist overflowed.Gradually, the black mushroom rhizomes are getting thinner and thinner, but they can't be completely blocked. If they are filled here, they will overflow there.

He felt that his eyes were blurred, and he couldn't open them due to the stinging pain, as if tears were welling up in his eyes and couldn't flow out, and they still smelled bloody.

In desperation, he had no choice but to stop and give up.Fly straight up.

As soon as he showed his head, there was a strong wind blowing in his face.

Dozens of long black and shiny arrows pierced through the air, their swishing sound carrying fire.

After a few clicks, Chi Xiao sword came out and chopped off the long sword.It's just that one of them was tricky and crooked, and shot into the left arm.

He stepped into the void and turned around to look.

Rows of carts full of arrows lined the banks of the Wangchuan River, and the riverbank was full of black-clothed soldiers waiting for battle.

Above the sky, there is a huge net stretching across the sky.

"Your Majesty, it's been a long time."

Before the battle, the female devil in black said proudly, with strong eyebrows and eyes full of disdain and murderous intent.

"Mozun, long time no see." He smiled, waved his hands to hide his mess, and transformed into a white robe.

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