Supreme enchanting soldier king

Chapter 617

When Ye Luo and the donkey fell into the vortex, they were already split into two ends by the mysterious and powerful energy in the vortex. At this time, the vortex came to an end, and one person and one donkey also fell from two directions.

Where will the end of the vortex be?
Under the plane tree, around the ancient altar.

When Ye Luo and the donkey were swept into the vortex, looking at the slowly disappearing vortex on the ancient altar, among the group of Nangong Qingshu and the lonely perfect woman, the high-level communication talisman in the old man's hand finally shook.

The old man Cang Yun spoke quietly, and shouted violently: "Jump into the vortex with me!"

The old man Cang Yun didn't wait for everyone's reaction, directly crushed a precious ancient Celestial Master Talisman, unleashed a vast ocean of spiritual power, enveloping everyone, and jumped into the weird vortex on the ancient altar.

At this time, dozens of mysterious figures turned back and saw the vortex that was about to disappear. After a short hesitation, some people jumped in directly. Among them, there were people from the island country Fuso and the Western Regions.

The end of the vortex.

Ye Luo fell, and Ye Luo, who had regained control of his body, fell into a piece of soft grass. Almost at the moment of landing, as a generation of soldier kings with a calm instinct, he slid three steps sideways and scanned his surroundings at the same time .

What is this place?
Under the moonlight, the endless wilderness is full of spring flowers. Even, from a distance, there are bushes growing, elk appearing, moss taking root under the pines and cypresses, green bamboos taking root among the rocks, and even butterflies flying in the moonlight.

Where Ye Luo was standing was in a wild grass, which was a kind of clover, with white flowers appearing in the grass.

Ye Luo glanced vigilantly until his eyes fell on a wide and boundless river, and his body froze suddenly, because the water in that river was completely turbid yellow, and there was a strange feeling of ancient, vicissitudes, and death in the river water. breath.

The water of this river is somewhat similar to that of the Styx River.

On both sides of the river, there was dead silence, only a piece of withered yellow, without any living creatures, not even a single weed, which formed a very sharp contrast with the scene of spring flowers blooming in the distance on both sides of the river.

The moonlight was bright, the river flowed slowly, and there was not a single sound.

Ye Luo took a deep breath, checked his body silently, observed carefully, and saw from a distance, beside the river, there seemed to be an old dilapidated stone tablet, and there seemed to be some words engraved on it.

Ye Luo was cautious, and after greeting the eighteen generations of the cheating donkey ancestor again in his heart, he walked slowly towards the stone tablet.

"Whoa-"

Just as Ye Luo was walking towards the stele, he suddenly heard a strange noise. Ye Luo suddenly turned his head, only to see, under a big tree, a rabbit-like creature exuding strange aura fluctuations, touching Arrived a coquettish red flower.

The half-person-high red flower, one by one, completely wrapped and devoured the rabbit-like creature. Before the rabbit-like creature was completely wrapped, it struggled violently, and a spirit energy was kicked out of its hoof. , hit a huge stone indiscriminately, and the stone shattered directly.

Ye Luo narrowed his eyes severely.

"Puff—Puff..."

At this moment, several figures fell from the top of the head, and landed on the place where Ye Luo was originally standing. After falling, these people quickly adjusted their figures, separated quickly, and scattered vigilantly. Stand, and scan your surroundings.

Ye Luo was slightly startled, the devouring energy on the left side of his body was circulating, and he looked at the person who fell vigilantly.

The people who fell were divided into three sides, one of them was Nangong Qingshu, a group of lonely and perfect women, but among them, there was a powerful old man who had appeared before.

The second party is only one person, a Western Region Buddhist girl wearing a light gauze, dressed in the style of the Western Regions, with black hair like a spring, a hollow and delicate golden step swaying silently, a graceful figure, and a delicate pink.

The third party is two young casual cultivators.

"Hey! What place is this? Damn, so many people jumped down, why are there only a few of us left, and the vortex scattered people away?" Scarface glanced left and right, and said frightenedly.

"Hey, rookie, are you still alive? What are you doing standing there? You're paralyzed. After you jumped down, we were dragged in by that old man and came in." The sly-eyed monk stood behind Lan Xiaoqian and swallowed. A mouthful of saliva.

Nangong Qingshu looked shocked, his eyes fell on the turbid yellow river, and he spoke with difficulty, "So the legend is actually true. The Styx River is above, and the Yellow Spring is below. The Styx River and the Yellow Spring are originally a family."

"Yellow Spring is really under the Styx River, Styx River and Yellow Spring, regardless of each other." The Buddhist girl from the Western Regions who was standing alone on the side also spoke softly at this time, and a strange light flickered in her clear eyes like Buddha nature.

"That thing isn't in the ancient city of Loulan, could it be here?" A fat monk among the two casual monks looked down at his surroundings.

"The legendary Qin Shihuang also came in." In the loose cultivator, the thin monk suddenly said something.

"Hey! Look quickly, what is that?" When Scarface heard the word Huang Quan, as a person from the city, his body trembled, but when he looked towards Huang Quan, he felt Startled.

When everyone heard the sound, they all looked in the direction he pointed.

I saw, above the endless river water exuding desolation, simplicity, and death, a paper-folded, small and mysterious white paper boat was flowing silently with the river water under the moonlight.

When Ye Luo heard about Huang Quan, he was also shocked.

Ye Luo remained absolutely calm, and after a short contact with everyone, he quietly mixed into the team of lonely and perfect women, and slowly approached the legendary underworld.

And the eyes of the Buddhist girl from the Western Regions glanced at Ye Luo from time to time. She looked at Ye Luo's scarred face and mouse-like eyes, and she called Ye Luo a rookie. Ouyang Ye.

The two fat and thin young casual cultivators also walked towards the underworld.

When they passed by the dilapidated stele that Ye Luo had seen before, everyone couldn't help but stop. On the stele, there were two ancient characters engraved on it: Huangquan!
The lonely and perfect woman muttered to herself in a low voice, saying: "Hell, the living can enter, the dead can exit, and those who enter must die."

"Hey! There are characters written on that little paper figurine, why do I look so familiar with these ancient characters?" Scarface didn't look at the stele, his gaze was always on the white paper boat.

"But the grass and trees are scattered, and I'm afraid that the beauty will be late. I know these words, why are they so familiar?" The thief's eyebrows were stunned for a moment, then turned to look at Ye Luo, and said: "Rookie, look at these words familiar unfamiliar?"

Ye Luo's body trembled.

(End of this chapter)