Black Mountain, Black Water.

If Black Mountain is the black hair of the head, then what is Black Water?

Could it be that it was tears?

Zhou Yan can be sure that in the Wuji Black Mountain, there are only small lakes and no rivers.

But here there is a river. The same is the river of pitch black sè.

The pitch-black water flows quietly in the river.

At first glance, the water flows from top to bottom, which is normal.

At first glance, the water flows from the bottom up, which is very strange.

If you look closely, the flow of water is still, but your heart is just flowing like water.

This is the scenery of the place where Zhou Yan and his party of seven people appeared after the magical teleportation formation pattern.

Zhou Yan raised his head and looked at the other side of the river—as he thought, this place was exactly the same as the Tongtian River in the Desolate Ancient Tomb Mountain where the Sword Ancestor Star was buried.

If other places are only somewhat similar, then the similarity between this place and the Tongtian River has reached 100%. Even, Zhou Yan had to wonder if this place was the river that led to heaven.

On the other side of the river, there is a cemetery. A dense cemetery with rusted and mottled broken swords stuck in the graveyard. There, there was a bleak and lonely place. A burst of ruined breath lingered in the void all the time. In the sky, there are flying mutant vultures that choose people to devour, each of them, and their qi and blood are as strong and invincible as the blood soul of a ghostly fox.

"Are you familiar with this place?"

After Zhou Yan came here with the evil king and others, he stood still, looked at the river in the distance and the lonely grave on the other side of the river, and muttered to himself.

"This is the Yellow Spring, and the Ten Thousand Ghost Sword Shrine is opposite?"

The Evil King's voice was a little uncertain.

"It is indeed the Ten Thousand Ghost Sword Shrine, but it is like the Ten Thousand Ghost Sword Shrine that has been transformed into ten million times stronger. The former Ten Thousand Ghost Sword Shrine is already very dangerous, and there ......"

Qian Yao's voice was a little solemn, staring into the distance, and there was instinctive fear in his eyes.

He is a very stable person, but he also shows fear, which is enough to see that it is indeed a terrifying place.

"Ten Thousand Ghost Sword Shrine, there was a twelve-element magneto-optical pillar polar array, there were ten thousand sword heavens being bound, and there were Xiong Ba being suppressed, will there be more powerful people being suppressed here?"

The butterfly fairy suddenly thought of something, and said in shock.

This statement made everyone present gasp in their hearts.

If, if the Ten Thousand Ghost Sword Shrine is raised to endless difficulty, and there is a life suppressed in it, once that life is out of trouble, how powerful will it be?

"It's all speculation, this river may not be able to pass safely. The Yao Chi Sage sighed softly. He's not a passive and slacker person, it's just that this place is too shocking.

Fang Hong and Liu Jin didn't speak, but it was the first time they had seen such a scene, but they were just chilling in their hearts and chilling all over their bodies.

It was the most perilous encounter they had ever had in their lives.

"Well, how can there be people in the river?"

Fang Hong was suddenly startled and lost his voice.

When these words were spoken, everyone was cold, their scalps were numb, and they immediately looked at the Yellow Spring Tongtian River. But the river was still dead silent, and nothing could be seen. Everyone was very uneasy. Fang Hong was even more uneasy, and said with a miserable face: "He came over with a hat, a robe, and a small boat. He seemed to be talking, smiling at me......"

Fang Hong's body trembled.

Zhou Yan was shocked in his heart, and immediately held his breath, opened his ruined eyes and looked over.

He immediately saw the scene that Fang Hong had mentioned, an old man with a hat, dressed in a robe, standing alone in the Heishui River, his body as rickety as a skeleton.

When Zhou Yan looked over, the old man suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhou Yan.

At that moment, Zhou Yan actually felt that he couldn't see the old man's face clearly.

"This river is the river that leads to heaven. If you cross the river, you can achieve the supreme realm of the Sword Ancestor. ”

The voice of the old man holding the boat suddenly said, if there is a great gravitational force, Zhou Yan lost his ability to judge in an instant.

For example, a canopy appeared in heaven and earth, blocking Zhou Yan's mind and prohibiting Zhou Yan's ability to think.

A scene that once happened was unexpectedly overlapped.

Different times, same places, same encounters!

"Young man, set out towards the realm of the Sword Ancestor and set foot on the river of Tongtian, you will find the origin of the sword path of life. ”

The old man's voice resounded in Zhou Yan's heart.

At this moment, Zhou Yan saw that Li Ran had become old and thin, but he worked hard to support the boat, overcame thorns and thorns, and came to his side to cross the river.

"Master, brother, ...... you?"

Zhou Yan was a little dumb, and at this moment, the energy of heaven and earth changed a little abruptly, and Zhou Yanru returned to the lake of Zhou's house in Canglan City.

The river is gone, and the boats are gone.

Li Ran, who was holding the boat, seemed to have evolved into a fragment of memory, floating between heaven and earth.

And Zhou Yan suddenly returned to the night when he practiced penance in the lake of the Great Zhou family, and returned to the moment when he was exhausted from practicing swords in the lake.

At that moment, his potential was exhausted, and he collapsed into the lake, unconscious.

Hantan, crane shadow. Cold moon, clear autumn.

"The end of cultivation is endless, and the white bones are accumulated and turned into ashes. ”

"On the nineth, don't use the hidden dragon, the change of Yizi. ”

"I want this day, and I can no longer cover the eyes of all ways. Brother, you must embark on the path of ancestor worship. ”

"Ten thousand Buddhas are extinguished, and ten thousand immortals are robbed. The bloodline of those who came before us is now inherited in the world. ”

"I can only treat others the way they do. ”

"The blood of Hou Yi determines the world, and the soul of Chang'e controls the forbidden. The emperor's qi pangu turned into the way of heaven, and the soul of the Xuanyuan sword was against the common people. ”

"Brother, you ...... Cultivate with peace of mind, the path of ancestor worship, I hope you can open it. Don't blame my brother, there are some things, my brother has been cornered. ”

A cloud of light floated above the cold pool, and the twelve-shaped fist was as dazzling as the sun, but this piece of heaven and earth became extremely quiet, like time frozen.

However, there was still a woman in white who walked over on foot, she looked at this scene in amazement, and exclaimed, "Zhou Yan...... Wake up!"

"You are...... Who are you?"

Suddenly, in the twelve-shaped light group, Li Ran's voice came, his voice moved, the void broke, and the girl in white was immediately hit, and the blood veins all over her body were suddenly shattered, and her soul was gone.

In the next moment, the endless broken souls recombined to form a different girl's soul, as if some of the gods were withdrawn.

The girl in white had bright and dazzling blood on her body, and her white gauze skirt had been stained with blood, which was so dazzling.

The twelve-shaped light group suddenly sank into the body of the young man in the lake, and the young man was about to awaken, and the blood stains on the white-clothed blood-stained girl gradually dried up and disappeared, and her gaze suddenly became extremely indifferent from worry.

Zhou Yan ...... Wake up!"

Zhou Yan was stunned, and suddenly woke up from the unknown changes, but found that Fang Hongkong's black chess exuded a scorching light, constantly washing his body Zhou Yan, and beside him, the evil king and others all looked at him with a look of surprise and shock, as if an unknown change had occurred.

"What, what's wrong?"

Zhou Yan was also taken aback in his heart, he inexplicably traveled back to the past, and actually saw the scene that happened after he practiced his sword and fell into the lake. This qiē is very weird. "The old man smiled at you just now, and he was bleeding from all his orifices, but he turned into a woman in white and fell into the river, and you were like crazy, just like the Silent Table, but you didn't shout anything, but you were mad and wanted to rush into the black water. ”

"The butterfly fairy used his soul power to inspire the black chess to break the truth, I desperately shouted to you with my soul power, and you came to your senses. Fang Hong and Liu Jin explained. "What did you just see? Black Chess broke the truth, you should have seen the truth of Yiqiē, does it have anything to do with this? I predict that you have really become the key to breaking this Jedi this time. The fat man Liu Jin said solemnly.

Zhou Yan's eyes were calm, but he was a little more depressed and sad.——"I saw that Zhou Lingyi, that is, Hou Ling'er, actually died very early. ”

"Huh?" Liu Jin and Fang Hong were both a little stunned, unable to understand what Zhou Yan was saying.

The butterfly fairy gently wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and she looked at the blood-stained white dress floating alone on the Tongtian River in the distance, but she was silent.

"In the river, floating is the favorite spiritual robe of Zhou Lingyi of the Zhou family, but it is floating there alone at this time. Judging from the previous situation, this is Zhou Yan's childhood sweetheart and the second first love object of the two little guesses...... A sign of the Enlightenment. The Evil King sighed and said. "If Zhou Lingyi is gone a long time ago, then who is Hou Ling'er? Can't I even understand some of the little things in a captive field? I, the Yaochi Sage, seem to be really useless. "The Yao Chi Sage is also very powerless. "Jiuyuan Universe, although the Burial Sword Ancestor Star is a captive place, it is something that no upper plane dares to underestimate, in the future reincarnation of the Nine Sources, the Burial Sword Ancestor Star is still the starting point, the Burial Sword Ancestral Star, the place of the Burial Sword, the place of the Burial God. ”

Fang Hong sighed.

The hearts of all are heavy.

"Zhou Lingyi's soul was just broken and reorganized for some reason, I just want to know, what kind of ability is this to break the soul and reorganize the soul and let people live in their original Xing style?" Zhou Yan said solemnly.

"This ...... It's hard to say. Because if it happens in the upper plane, such an ability is so unavoidable that it is impossible to judge, but in the prison plane, the rules of time can be changed, not to mention other rules of time, the way of immortality, but the captive land of the upper plane is generally equal to one hundred to one thousand years of captivity in the upper plane, and it is exactly like this, in the next thirty years of King Lei Yan's next life, there should be nearly thirty thousand years in the burial of the Sword Ancestor Star. Fang Hong explained with a thoughtful expression. "If Jing understands the mystery of the soul and refines the demon heart into the heart of heaven, he will have the ability to let the soul enter the demon, break it and stand up, and recombine the soul of the heart of heaven. If that's the case, all you need is the complete achievement of the Soul Mystery Realm. ”

"The mystery of the soul is the supreme meaning of the soul sword body. ”

Liu Jin explained.

The Evil King, Qian Yao, Butterfly Fairy and Yao Chi listened to Fang Hong and Liu Jin's explanation, as if listening to a book from heaven, they couldn't understand it at all.

But Zhou Yan understood, and he understood it very clearly.