Chapter 1308 He can’t exchange it

Style: Fantasy Author: WusmanWords: 2202Update Time: 24/01/11 06:15:51
The next second, the shadow of a towering tree emerged from above his head!

The giant mulberry towered like a mountain. In an instant, it broke through the fog above the Yellow Spring, blocking out the sky and the sun. Its branches and leaves seemed to pierce through the netherworld and reach into the sky!

The green leaves are densely packed, like a thin curtain, and wisps of golden light, like the sun, shine among the leaves.

This scene was extremely spectacular, disappearing into the void in the blink of an eye, enveloping the entire underworld.

At the same time, ten great suns rose silently from the branches.

The nine suns were extremely hot, blazing and domineering, shining in all directions, dyeing the entire hell with a layer of gold. And that sun was dark, cold, and eerie.

That's right!

He paid the price of "cause", and Zhan Wuji paid the price of "cause"!

What he has to do is to look for the "effect" of this boatman instead of looking for the "cause"!

The next second, Zhan Wuji opened his eyes again, and the Yellow River water in his eyes was still surging.

The two of them stood at the stern of the ship, wearing hats and cloaks, standing on the deck, and said in a hoarse voice: "Where are you going?"

Zhan Wuji looked calm on the surface, but deep inside, he was already cold.

The starting point and end point of all "causes" are fixed at this moment!

"Because", he can't exchange it!

It was a feeling of being restrained by something.

At this time, seeing that Zhan Wuji was motionless, "Misfortune" immediately sent a message to him, "Don't answer his words."

"Just wait and see what happens."

Hearing this, Zhan Wuji immediately woke up, shook his head, and said very calmly: "If we never respond, there will be no problem, but we will be locked up on Huangquan Road forever."

"We made a choice before, and that was to go deeper into hell."

"This boatman will send us to an unknown place and then deprive us of our luck."

"If we don't get luck, we will only die!"

"If I can get my destiny successfully, I can start over."

"Now, he can be defeated, but we cannot afford to be defeated!"

"Mo Gui" and "Misfortune" were both stunned, but they also realized this.

This is to find the "cause" and the "result"!

This is an ancient tomb, a strange tomb!

No, with the current ability of myself and others, they have been deceived. This has gone beyond the realm of cunning!

Thinking of this, "Mo Gui" immediately sent a message: "If you want to do this, you must first find out what is going on!"

"Misfortune" also sent a message: "This is a god, and there may not be only one kind of cause and effect!"

Zhan Wuji nodded lightly. This was not the first time he encountered something with "effect" as "cause".

Even his way of cultivating immortality is based on "effect" as "cause"!

Now, the best solution is to let the system replace itself.

But it’s also a risky business.

At the moment, he has no idea what the situation is in the Netherworld.

If you use the system rashly, it will be nothing to seniors "Mo Gui" and "Kong Meng".

What if the master of the Netherworld, like the dragon clan, had a Taoist companion and a daughter, and then he gave him a share in front of him?

Compared with this, the cultivation level of the man in front of him is not worth the risk at all!

After thinking about this, Zhan Wuji said calmly: "Go deeper into the Netherworld."

Upon hearing this, the captain immediately said: "Okay."

After saying that, he bent down and continued rowing.

Chi chi chi... chi chi chi...

With the ups and downs of the oars, the water on the Yellow River undulated violently, and the big ship retreated at an extremely fast speed.

The image on the water was constantly fragmenting and then re-condensing, but the bow of the ship was still blank.

The cold mist was like a thin veil. Amidst the sound of gurgling water, the boat floated gently like a leaf.

The fog gradually became thicker, blocking the line of sight and making it difficult to identify the direction. Only the raging water became more and more majestic.

A ship sailed in the water for a while, and Zhan Wuji suddenly felt that the ship was too big.

Here, there used to be an endless stretch of stalactites, like sharp blades, hanging down from the sky, as if they were going to cut off the entire Styx. But now, there is nothingness here, except for the floating ones. There is nothing but clouds and mist in the sky.

Just as he was thinking this, the ship was already floating.

The fog in front of him gradually dissipated, revealing a huge figure, like a forest in the water.

When I got closer, I realized that those hairs actually fell from the void.

A red and white figure floated in mid-air, staring at the ship with burning eyes.

As the ship moved forward, the dark gray frost began to climb, and long or short ice picks hung from the tent.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...

After walking through this area for an unknown amount of time, a huge skeleton appeared in the mist.

Countless white crows sat on it, staring at the boat.

boom!

After a while, the surrounding fog disappeared and the river became clear.

In the distance, there is a black shadow, like a huge land.

The curvature on the ground is also extremely steep, extending from the shore to deeper places.

Chi chi chi... chi chi chi...

The boat was moving very fast, and not long after, there was a soft "bang bang" sound, and the bow of the boat hit something.

The boatman said in a hoarse voice: "Let's go."

Zhan Wuji's thoughts changed, and four identical figures appeared next to her.

These are the three people he transformed into: "Mo Li Lan", "Mo Gui", and "Misfortune".

As soon as the four clones appeared, they jumped off the ship without hesitation and landed on the ground.

As soon as the four clones landed, they felt a huge suction coming from the ground!

Without any resistance, his body, his cultivation, his aura, everything about him disappeared into this desolate land in the blink of an eye.

In the blink of an eye, the four clones turned into four thin pieces of animal skin and landed lightly on the ground.

After a while, the animal skin was absorbed by the soil and disappeared.

In an instant, Zhan Wuji could no longer control the four clones, and even the rules of "the crowd" were weakened a bit.

He frowned slightly, feeling that the ground in front of him was filled with indescribable weirdness!

At this moment, the staff on the ship said again: "We can leave."

Zhan Wuji realized that if the boss of the ship urged them three more times, they would be deprived of their lives!

"The ship hasn't arrived yet."

"We can't leave now!"

After saying that, the boat suddenly sailed forward and was far away from the shore in the blink of an eye.

The boatman immediately rowed and prepared to land.

But at this moment, "Mo Rose"'s eyes flashed, and a flower with white stamens on his forehead suddenly bloomed, then withered, and the whole person's momentum also withered.