After another half a day of rushing, the channel of the Ghost River became narrower.

In the distance, a mountain with black air appeared, shaped like a tomb.

However, the mountain was too large and extremely majestic, completely covered by black smoke, covering an area of ​​hundreds of miles.

The Ghost River flows out from that black mountain, but because the fog is too big, you can't see where its source is?

Many human monks gathered hundreds of miles away from the Black Mountain. Not only were there some powerful people from major forces, but many were also martial arts cultivators.

The sixteen metal flying boats of the Thunder Clan were suspended in the void not far away. The mist that wrapped the flying boat had dispersed. Standing on the ground, you could clearly see the Thunder Clan warriors standing on the flying boat.

Those martial arts monks are very afraid of the Thunder Clan warriors. After all, the Thunder Clan is the top clan of Jiuyuejiang, and they cannot provoke them.

The Taoist monks in Xuanqing Temple gathered outside a dense forest in the northwest direction.

"Hey, brother, you can't break into the Mount of Burial God. That's the forbidden place of death. Several martial arts masters had died on the ground before." A kind-hearted person reminded him.

Ning Xiaochuan was running along the Ghost River, trying to rush back to the Black Fog Ghost Yuan, until someone stopped him, he saw a black mountain appearing in front of him.

The man who stopped Ning Xiaochuan and continued to persuade: "Brother, you are too reckless, you know that you will walk in front of you, but you will be the Burial Mountain."

This thin man looked in his twenties and his martial arts cultivation was not high, but his eyes were very clear and without any trace of variegation.

Ning Xiaochuan glanced at the other party, knew that the other party was kind, and said, "I'm sorry, I have something important to me. I must go to the upper reaches of the Ghost River to find one of my friends."

The thin man said, "Upstream of the Ghost River? But the Ghost River flows out of the Burial God Mountain. Is your friend in the Burial God Mountain?"

"What? The source of the Ghost River is the Burial God Mountain? How is this possible? I remember a black ravine. From there, I jumped into the Ghost River and was washed downstream by the river..." Ning Xiaochuan looked around and found that everyone had strange smiles on his face, as if he was looking at a fool.

A genius hero wearing a golden robe walked out of the Thunder Clan camp and couldn't help laughing: "So you got up from the ghost river?"

"That's right" Ning Xiaochuan said solemnly.

The genius hero of the Thunder Clan laughed so hard that he was overturning. The teenagers of the Thunder Clan standing behind him were laughing loudly. Even some genius women from the big clans and the great Taoist temples pursed their lips slightly and almost laughed out of their composure.

"This guy is a fool, right? He actually said that he could still get up alive after jumping into the Ghost River. Don't he know that the water of hell flows in the Ghost River is the water of hell?" A young man from a sect said mockingly.

"The Hell Huangshui can corrode the bodies of the heavenly beings. Once they fall into the ghost river, they will surely die." A girl wearing a purple veil said coldly.

The girl in purple had a tulle on her face, and her eyes were exposed outside the tulle, like two green springs. Through the tulle, you can see a beautiful face outline. The skin between her neck was particularly delicate and fair, with soft curves, giving people an elegant and mysterious feeling.

Behind her were two old men with high cultivation in purple robe, with purple gold jade belts tied around their waists, full of energy.

The two old men in purple robe had sharp eyes and exuded a powerful martial arts aura, which shocked the casual cultivators and warriors. No one dared to approach the girl in purple.

Ning Xiaochuan separated a spiritual power and quietly investigated the two old men in purple robe. The results he got made him slightly shocked.

The two old men were actually strong men in the ninth level of the Earth Lord Realm.

A strong man of this level is enough to be granted the title of king or prince in the Yulan Empire, or to become the ancestor of a large sect, and enjoy extremely high treatment.

However, it seems that the status of these two old men in purple robe is not very high, like the two guards of the girl in purple.

If the strong man in the eighth level of the Earth Lord realm is used as a guard, the girl in purple will definitely have an extraordinary identity.

Many people laughed at Ning Xiaochuan, thinking that he wanted to attract attention. Because it was impossible for someone to get up after falling into the Ghost River.

The genius hero of the Thunder Clan, named "Lei Jiu," is the ninth-ranked master of the young generation of the Thunder Clan. Although he is young, his martial arts cultivation has entered the realm of Earth Jue, and his future achievements are limitless.

Lei Jiu walked towards Ning Xiaochuan, his steps were steady and his body was strong, and he said with a sarcastic smile: "Boy, didn't you say that you could get up from the ghost river? Otherwise... you can perform for us... The genius children in the big clan are all looking forward to your martial arts and magical powers."

"Haha, Lei Jiu, you are not bullying others, a martial arts cultivator. How could you get up after jumping into the Ghost River?" Someone from another clan said this, with a little gloating in his tone.

Lei Jiu gave up and said, "You can't say that. Since he dares to claim that he can get up from the ghost river, he must have extraordinary magical powers."

The children of the Thunder Clan behind Lei Jiu all laughed sarcastically.

"Boy, if you want to jump, let's help you"

"You'll blow the water of hell. It's hard for heaven and man to pass it. Do you think you are a god?"

The girls in Taoist robes in Xuanqing Temple also stared at the direction of the Ghost River.

They had heard of Lei Jiu's methods, and they all had a look of pity in their eyes, and knew that the casual cultivator was going to be in trouble today.

This kind of thing happens at any time, no one cares about it, and no one will eat enough. In order to protect a casual cultivator, he offended the Thunder Clan, such a behemoth.

"Master Lei Jiu, he just said nonsense, why should you take it seriously? Brother, why don't you leave quickly, which angered Master Lei Jiu. Even if you have ten heads, it's not enough to cut off." The thin man winked at Ning Xiaochuan and signaled him to escape soon.

Ning Xiaochuan just watched coldly and had no intention of escaping.

It's too unreasonable. I just said something casually, and it's about half a coin for these people?

It would be fine if he was sarcastic, but he actually wanted to force him to jump into the Ghost River. If it weren't for Ning Xiaochuan today, if it were another person, wouldn't he really be forced to death in the Ghost River?

"Bang"

Lei Jiu slapped the thin man, knocked the thin man to the ground, punched and kicked him, and said, "Situ Jing, you are so brave, you dare to care about my nostalgia. If you hadn't seen you as the eldest grandson of the Sima clan, I would have beaten you to death long ago. You are quite tough, but you didn't even say um, but you beat me until he begs for mercy. What's the eldest grandson of the Situ clan? It was already ruined three years ago."

The thin man was knocked down to the ground, his body was rolled into a ball, and his mouth was constantly coughing up blood.

When the young warriors of the Thunder Clan saw it, they all started to rub their fists and palms, with a cold smile on their faces.

They like to beat the dogs in the water, and they beat them up as the eldest grandson of the Situ clan, which makes them feel very happy even if they think about it.

"Bang bang"

The young warriors of the Thunder Clan did not hold back at all, punched and kicked the man Yu Shou, and beat him in the face and his chest.

The girl in purple frowned slightly and said, "After all, he is the eldest grandson of the Situ clan, and he was once the first genius of the Situ clan. If you humiliate him like this, I'm afraid that the people of the Situ clan will not let it go."

Lei Jiu smiled and said, "If it were three years ago, I might have been awe of him, but unfortunately he would have been abolished. In the Situ clan, he was just a waste who was excluded and bullied. If I beat him and beg for mercy, there would definitely be many people in the Situ clan applauding. Haha, I still won't do it... If anyone can beat Situ's eldest son beg for mercy, I will give him a thousand mysterious stones. Haha."

The young warriors of the Thunder Clan could no longer hold it back and walked over to fight against Sima Realm on the ground.

Among them, two young warriors from Lei Zu actually walked towards Ning Xiaochuan.

They received Lei Jiu's instructions to throw Ning Xiaochuan into the Ghost River.

The young warriors who can be sent to the burial of the sacred mountain must be the top talents of the young generation of the Thunder Clan.

These two young warriors have both developed cultivation levels in the world. Judging from the Yulan Empire, their martial arts cultivation can be named as guest elders in the residences of princes.

"Bang bang"

Without any signs, the two young men of the Thunder Clan screamed twice, threw them out at the same time, fell into the ghost river, making a "pop" sound, and then sank into the bottom of the river.

When the two screams rang out, everyone was shocked and stared at Ning Xiaochuan standing by the Ghost River.

Just now, everyone's attention was focused on Situ Realm who was beaten, and no one cared about the life or death of a martial arts cultivator.

But how could those two geniuses of the Thunder Clan fall into the Ghost River?

Falling into the Ghost River is naturally a dead end.

The young thunder clan warriors who were originally going to beat Situ realm surrounded Ning Xiaochuan with an angry look in their eyes, wishing they could destroy Ning Xiaochuan's bones.

Lei Jiu's eyes were also very cold, and he said in a deep voice: "I just misunderstood the truth. You are actually a martial arts master. However, no matter how high your martial arts cultivation is, you will only be dead if you offend the Thunder Clan. Lei Hai, Lei, go and try what methods does this kid have?"

Previously, the two young talents of the Thunder Clan fell into the ghost river without any warning, making Lei Jiu dare not underestimate the casual cultivator in front of him. Therefore, the two Thunder Clan children he sent were all first-class masters among the young warriors.

Lei Hai and Lei are both the ninth level of the worldly realm. They are among the few strong men in the younger generation in the Thunder Clan.

But something even weirder happened
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