Chapter 490: Buried under the mountain

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After half a day of hurrying, the channel of the ghost river became narrow.
In the distance, there was a dark mountain, shaped like a grave.
However, the mountain is too huge and extremely towering, completely covered by black smoke, covering hundreds of miles.
The ghost river is flowing from that mountain, but because the fog is too big, you can't see where it originated at all?
Many human monks are gathered hundreds of miles away from the Black Mountains. Not only are there some powerful men, but many are casual martial arts.
Lei's sixteen metal flying boats floated in the void not far away. The mist surrounding the flying boat has spread. Standing on the ground, you can clearly see the Lei military soldiers standing above the flying boat.
Those martial arts monks are afraid of the Lei tribe. After all, Lei tribe is the top clans of Jiuyujiang, and they can't provoke them.
The monks in Xuanqingguan gathered outside a dense forest in the northwest.
"Hey! Xiongtai, you can't make it to the buried mountain, it's a forbidden area of ​​death. Several martial art masters have already died on the ground." A kind person reminded.
Ning Xiaochuan had been running forward along the ghost river, trying to rush back to the Black Mist Ghost Plains, until someone stopped him, and then he saw a mountain ahead.
The skinny man who stopped Ning Xiaochuan continued to persuade him, "Xiaotai, you are too risky! You know, if you go to the front, you will be buried in the mountain."
The skinny man looked like he was in his twenties. Martial arts were not high, but his eyes were clear and there was no trace of mottled.
Ning Xiaochuan glanced at the other side, knowing that the other side was kind, and said, "I'm 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 from the Burial God Mountain. Is your friend in the Burial God Mountain?"
"What? The source of the ghost river is the buried mountain of God? How is this possible? I remember there was a black mangyuan. From there I jumped into the ghost river and was washed down by the river ..." Ning Xiaochuan looked around and found Everyone had a weird smile on their faces, as if looking at a fool.
In the Lei camp, a genius Junjie wearing a dazzling gold robe came out, and Jun Jun couldn't help but smile: "So you still got up from the ghost river?"
"Yes!" Ning Xiaochuan said calmly.
The Lei genius Junjie laughed back and forth, and the Lei teenagers standing behind him also laughed. Even some genius women from Dazu and Dadaoguan pouted slightly, and almost lost their temper. Laughed out.
"Is this guy a silly bitch? He said that he could climb up alive after jumping into the ghost river. Doesn't he know that the ghost river is flowing in the ghost river?" A young boy from a certain gate said with a mockery .
"Hell's water can erode the body of the heavens and men, once they fall into the ghost river, they will die." A young girl wearing a purple veil said coldly.
The girl in purple has a tulle on her face, and her eyes exposed outside the tulle are like two bays. Through the tulle, you can see a beautiful face contour, and the skin between her neck and neck is extremely delicate and fair, with soft curves, giving an elegant and mysterious feeling.
Behind her, two elderly men in purple robes standing in high depths stood with purple gold jade belts around their waists, shaking their spirits.
The eyes of the two old purple robes were sharp, and they gave off a powerful martial arts airfield, which scared the casual martial arts horrors, and no one dared to approach the purple maiden.
Ning Xiaochuan separated a power of mind, and quietly searched the two purple robe elders for the past, but the results obtained surprised him a little.
The two old men turned out to be the ninth strongest in respect of the state.
A strong man of this level is enough to become a prince in the Yulan Empire, or to become the ancestor of the ancestral gate, enjoying extremely high treatment.
However, it seems that the status of the two elders in purple robes is not high, like the two guards of the girl in purple.
Let the strongest man in the eighth place of esteem be the guard, the girl in purple is sure to have an extraordinary identity.
Many people are laughing at Ning Xiaochuan, thinking that he wants to get publicity. Because it is impossible for someone to get up after falling into the ghost river.
That Lei genius, Junjie, is called 雷雷 九. It is the ninth generation of the Lei nationality. Although young, the martial arts have entered the state of honor, and their future achievements are unlimited.
Lei Jiu walked towards Ning Xiaochuan, his pace was steady, his body was strong, and he smiled a little bit, saying, "Boy, aren't you saying that you can get up from the ghost river? Or ... you show us ... the children of Tianjiao of our clan are all looking forward to your martial arts supernatural powers! "
"Haha! Lei Jiu, aren't you bullying others by martial arts, how can you possibly get up after jumping into the ghost river?" Someone in another clan said, with a bit of glee in his tone.
Lei Jiu gave up and said, "The words cannot be said, since he dare to claim that he can get up from the ghost river, there must be extraordinary magical powers."
The children of the Lei ethnic group behind Lei Jiu laughed.
"Boy, jump! If you don't jump, we'll help you!"
"Blow through the cowhide! Hell's water, heaven and man can't cross it, do you think you are a god?"
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Xuan Qingguan's young girls in robes also stared in the direction of the ghost river.
They had heard of Lei Jiu's methods, and they all had pity in their eyes, knowing that the casual martial artist was going to be unlucky today.
This kind of thing happens at any time, no one will manage it, and no one will be full and nothing to do to shelter a casual monk and offend the Lei tribe, such a behemoth!
"Master Lei Jiu, he just talked nonsense just now, why do you take it seriously? Xiongtai, you are not ready to leave, angering Master Lei Jiu, even if you have ten heads, it is not enough to chop." That skinny man Xiang Ning Xiaochuan winked and motioned for him to run away.
Ning Xiaochuan just stood idly by and didn't mean to escape.
It's too unreasonable to just say a word casually, is it a matter of half a coin for these people?
Even the sneer and sarcasm were ignored, even trying to force him to jump into the ghost river. If it wasn't Ning Xiaochuan today and replaced with another person, wouldn't he really be forced to die in the ghost river?
"Snapped!"
Lei Jiuyi slaps him in the past, knocks down the thin man to the ground, punches and kicks, and says, "Situ Jing, you are so brave, you dare to control Lao Tzu's gossip. The oldest grandson, I've killed you a long time ago. Alas! You're kind of stiff, you didn't say anything! Give me a hit! Until he asks for forgiveness, what kind of oldest grandson of the Situ tribe, it was abolished three years ago. ! "
The skinny man was knocked to the ground, his body rolled into a ball, and he kept coughing blood in his mouth.
When the young warriors of the Lei ethnic group saw it, they rubbed their fists and rubbed their faces with cold smiles.
Beating the water dogs was something they couldn't like more. Besides, it was the oldest grandson of the Situ family.
"Hmm! Hmm!"
The young military men of the Lei ethnic group did not keep their hands at all, punched and kicked at the skinny man, toward his face, and his chest was a madness.
The young girl in the purple dress frowned slightly and said, "After all, he is the elder grandson of the Situ tribe, and once was the first day of the Situ tribe. You are so humiliated, I am afraid that the Situ tribe will not give up."
Lei Jiu laughed: "If it was three years ago, I might still be in awe of him a bit, but unfortunately he has already been abolished, and it is only a waste of exclusion and insult among the Situ. If I beat him for mercy, the Situ Many people in China will surely clap their hands. Haha! Not yet ... If anyone can beat Master Situ for mercy, I will reward him with a thousand black stones. Haha! "
The young warriors of the Lei ethnic group couldn't bear it anymore, all of them walked over and fought against Sima Jing, who was lying on the ground.
Among them, there were two young soldiers of Leizu who came to Ning Xiaochuan.
They were instructed by 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 young generation of Lei people.
These two young warriors are both out-of-the-world practices. Seen from the Yulan Empire, their martial arts practices can be named as elders of the Qing Dynasty in the residence of Wang Hou.
"Hmm! Hmm!"
Without any warning, the two young talents of the Lei tribe screamed twice, flew out at the same time, fell into the ghost river, made a "swipe through" sound, and sank into the bottom of the river.
When the two screams sounded, everyone was shocked, staring at Ning Xiaochuan standing on the ghostly river.
Everyone's attention has just focused on the beaten Situ Realm, and no one cares about the life and death of a martial art.
But how could those two genius Junjies fall into the ghost river?
Falling into the ghost river is naturally a dead end.
The young warriors of the Lei ethnic group who were about to sacrifice Situ, turned towards Ning Xiaochuan, with an angry look in their eyes, and wished to destroy Ning Xiaochuan.
Lei Jiu ’s eyes were also very cold, and Shen said: "I just watched it a while ago. Your Excellency is still a master of martial arts. However, even if your martial arts are so high, offending the Lei tribe, it will only be a dead end. "Lei Hai, Lei Ye, what are you going to do to try this kid?"
Previously, the two young talents of the Lei tribe fell into the ghost river without warning, so that Lei Jiu didn't dare to look down upon the casual martial artist in front of him. Therefore, the two Lei children he sent were first-rate masters among young warriors.
Lei Hai and Lei Yi are both the ninth most important people in the world, and they are among the few strong in the younger generation.
But something weirder happened!