Chapter 1530 (1/2)

The fog filled the sky, the cliffs stand tall, the black iron rope leads to the depth of the unknown fog, the rolling Yellow River below, the waves are rolling, the smell is incomparable, even the birth of the existence of Huang Quanlong, which is very terrible.

”The branch position is positive, and the stem position is zero. The position of the mountain is the mountain, and the zero God is the water. The mountain and the water are in the opposite order. The mountain can conquer the direction, and the mountain and the water can not be conquered. All the water flows back to the original Scripture, and the Lord is rich and precious. For example, the Genshan mountain empties the dry water, ziyinchen qianbingb belongs to gold, xusi is in the same palace, and the place where gold is born should not flow Xun. In the upward direction, it is the yellow spring. If the water comes, it is the yellow spring to save the poor... ”

Looking at the cliff under the iron rope, rolling Yellow River water, Luotian whispered to himself, using the art of geomancy, dignified analysis.

”Big brother, what do you mean?”

Small Ling heard Luo Tian Niandao, asked in doubt, and black Meng and nine battle soldiers in the ice woman also curiously looking at Luo Tian.

”That is to say, the yellow spring water is the water formed by countless corpses. It does not exist in the world, but only exists in the underworld. It is extremely poisonous. I only knew it was a legend before, but now I can't think of it. It's magnificent and so vast. It seems that all the corpse water of the dead in this continent has gathered here...”

Luo Tian sighed and said, with this means, we can see that the means of the Lord of ghost capital is mysterious.

What else does Xiaoling want to ask? At this time, at the end of the iron rope, in the depth of endless fog, finally a figure slowly appears, and the speed is faster and faster. It is that Wuqi. Although he has no spiritual power, his kung fu is also extremely high. He points his toes and steps on the iron chain, leaps forward, and soon jumps down the iron rope and reaches Luotian's eyes.

”Master, are you all right? How is the situation ahead?” Luo Tian stepped forward and asked with concern.

”Well, it's OK. I didn't expect that Wuqi has been practicing for nearly two thousand years. I only rely on my feet to move like a common person. Today I'm really comfortable, ha ha...”

Wuqi laughed and then said, ”little Lord, there is no danger ahead. There is only a yellow path. I am about to come to the end. There, I feel vitality, and even the spiritual power of heaven and earth fluctuates. It should be the exit...”

”Really? Great... ” Small Ling listened to immediately happy said.

Luo Tian's mood also relaxed and nodded slightly: ”the old man has worked hard. OK, let's go. Let's leave here again...”

”Well, I can't imagine that the Lord of ghost capital is so terrible that he is not under our God's court. Let's go. I believe that after we go out, this place will be closed automatically, and we will never find it again...” Wuqi sighed, even he such a master, all produce sincere admiration.

”The people in the shenting court are quite self-conscious. We can't disclose a word about the situation here. Ghosts always come in and never go out. Only death and no life. Today is an exception. If you dare to disclose it outside, I don't think the shenting court can keep you...”

All of a sudden, a voice seemed to come from the void, the iron rope trembled, the yellow spring water rolled, and it was the voice of the Lord of ghost capital, extremely indifferent.

”Great grace, I can't forget it. In the next generation, they promise not to reveal everything here is...” Luo Tian bowed and Wuqi nodded.

”Hum!”

The empty voice uttered a slight hum, and then there was no sound at all.

”Little Lord, let's go. There is no danger now...”

Wuqi completely relaxed, Luo Tian nodded, followed Wuqi along the iron rope, toward the end of the endless fog, followed by Xiaoling, heimeng, and bingnu.

Wuqi was right. The iron rope was about 100 Zhang long. When it came to the end, the iron rope behind him and the magnificent huangquan River disappeared. In front of him, there was a yellow road, which was very narrow, only about two meters wide. It was not uneven. It was like a country road. It was quiet, strange and dead.

”Huangquan road...”

Luo Tian speaks to himself and looks dignified. This routine is very similar to some myths and legends he knows. People die in the netherworld, and then the Senluo hall. It's just that there is no black and white impermanence, there is no thin life and death, and there is no Yanluo. It seems that the Lord of ghost capital has not thought about the next step of the development of Senluo hall.

”Eh, I seem to feel that my demon power is beginning to recover...”

A group of several people, along the Yellow path, do not know how long they walked, the more fresh the air, at this time, Xiaoling suddenly exclaimed, that surging sense of strength made her extremely satisfied, the whole person also had the spirit and temperament, small fist clenched and rattled.