Chapter 1279: Cross the soul river

Seeing Chu Yan coming, Qian Cheng just flashed a little surprise in his eyes, but he didn't say anything, just motioned him not to speak casually.
Chu Yan nodded, indicating that he knew, and then went behind the man and the woman.
The two squatted, Chu Yan stood, so Chu Yan saw at a glance what the two men were observing at the moment.
It was a stele half hidden under black sand.
This stone monument looks more like a boundary monument.
There are three big distorted characters written on it: crossing the soul river.
"That's it."
At this time, Chu Yan heard the woman say to Qian Cheng.
The woman who spoke was the one that Li Yangyi said "doesn't exist."
I do n’t know if it ’s because of psychological effects. Chu Yan felt that at the moment when he heard the other party ’s voice, his veins were filled with ice.
Cherhan's feeling spread quickly in his body.
But Chu Yan paid attention again.
His sense of blood was extremely keen.
At this time, he could obviously feel the blood in his opponent's body.
This shows that the other party is a living person.
Although this makes people feel confused, it also makes Chu Yan pay more attention to each other.
Qian Cheng and the two guys he brought were not simple characters.
After hearing the woman's words, Qian Cheng did not immediately respond, but instead set his sights on the short man.
After a while, as the dwarf nodded, Chu Yan suddenly found that Qian Cheng showed a slight relief.
"Okay, ready to go, all come here."
Qian Cheng greeted everyone.
The crowd didn't know why, so they came together.
Wusi Lanma and Li Yangyi are close to Xiang Chuyan.
Qian Cheng stood at the front of the crowd. He took out a clay pot about two fists together from the storage bag.
Seeing that jar, no one else on the scene had any special response.
But Chu Yan and Usila Mare looked at each other, their eyes looked surprised.
That's the jar for the ashes.
Although some of the ancestors of the mainland died, they were placed in coffins and placed in the ground for peace.
But on the battlefield, this would not work.
In a big war, there are too many dead people, and there are dead people on both sides, who will spend so much manpower and material resources to bury one by one.
If it is better, set a fire and burn it all to ashes.
Then if anyone wants to worship, then use this clay pot, grab it, put it in it, and take it back to think about it.
If you are too lazy to burn, leave the corpses there and let the beasts bite and rot.
Chu Yan and Uslanma are from the world, and they are all people who have experienced war, so they are familiar with this type of pot.
So at this moment, when others saw Qian Cheng grabbing a handful of black, black, gray, and gray powder from the jar, so that she showed interest, Chu Yan and Uzrama already knew what the powder was It's ashes.
And it is the ashes formed on the battlefield by corpses full of negative emotions of violence, unwillingness, anger, and despair.
Qian Cheng spilled the ashes.
The ashes glowed in the midst of the sky with a strange amount of phosphorescence, and then disappeared as if absorbed by the chaotic darkness in front of them.
I don't know why. Everyone at the scene felt a tight heart when they saw this scene.
The next moment, the sound of gurgling came from the depths of darkness.
This movement is like opening a certain spring eye.
Everyone looked at each other and looked around.
Even Qian Cheng couldn't help looking at both sides in doubt.
A moment later, the surging black chaos was burst through.
A dilapidated wooden warship about three stories high appeared in front of everyone.
Appearing at the same time is the vast expanse of ocean after this warship.
"There is a lake here!"
Xue Li exclaimed, her voice changed.
"How before ... we didn't find anything at all ..." Ma Cheng's voice was dry and he interrupted once after saying a word.
Li Mo's eyes were full of surprise, his face didn't look very good.
This is still the case with these places, and the Ningmai that followed them are all pale.
There was something uncomfortable, and the moment the warship appeared, it was directly scared to the ground and shivered.
Chu Yan three of them, by contrast, will be much calmer.
In fact, Chu Yan has seen scenes much larger than this.
So he was just a bit surprised and he returned to normal.
There is more reason for Uslanma to be beside Chu Yan.
Although she often refused to admit defeat, Chu Yan's calmness also gave her great confidence.
As for Pu Yangyi, at least in appearance, he is OK, but it does not rule out the possibility of being frightened directly.
Qian Cheng seems to have anticipated the response of the crowd.
He turned his head and looked at the crowd, sneering: "It is too late to leave at this time, and board the ship with me, then you will have a place in Ziwei Gate!"
The voice fell, Qian Cheng leapt forward, stood at the bow of the ship, pulled out a gleaming long knife, cold eyes, overlooking the crowd.
Seeing his appearance, whoever dared to escape from the battle, killed him.
The three of them said that they had their own purpose here, so naturally there was no hesitation at this moment, and they boarded the ship.
The rest of the people, seeing this scene, can only bite their heads and put all the bets on Qian Cheng's body.
After boarding the warship, Chu Yan can be sure that this warship and this gloomy lake in front of her are definitely not created by illusions, but actually exist.
In other words, in the place that existed more than 20,000 years ago, when the huge city was built in the depths of the Three Sacred Mountains, a subterranean lake was dug out by the way.
It's just that the warship underneath has been here for too long.
At this moment, when Chu Yan stepped on it, he could feel the loose deck, as if it would collapse at any time.
Such warships do not know if they can withstand navigation.
"Take this warship across this soul river, and soon we will reach our destination."
After everyone had boarded the ship, Qian Cheng also came over and said to everyone: "From this moment, I have focused my attention.
If you encounter a situation, don't regret the elixir and magic weapon, otherwise, you may be dead.
But don't worry too much. I am in the state of mind and will not let you leave it alone.
And believe me, there is not much danger. "
As Qian Cheng spoke, the ship made a crunching sound and set sail.
Although the warship was torn and rotten, and the ship's gang was full of scars, when it actually sailed, it was extremely fast and gentle.
The feeling of smoothness even made people suspect that it was on flat ground.
After traveling for about an hour, the woman who followed Qian Cheng opened her mouth again, "just ahead."
The crowd hurried to the bow and looked up.
In the distance ahead, the outline of a palace can be seen faintly, floating on the sea.
"A palace floating on the sea!"
Xue Li shouted again in surprise.