Chapter 388 (1/2)
”Lord of huangquan prison?” Lu Qingshan repeated the unusual name.
”Those who control the reincarnation of life and death will have a ruler.
The childe has not yet arrived at the time of reincarnation. He just entered the boundary of the yellow spring by mistake.
Therefore, even if the leader of huangquan prison doesn't want to help you, you won't be embarrassed at that time, ”Qin Yitian explained.
”Where are you going?” Lu Qingshan frowned and said again.
”Like the dead, the soul and God return to Daishan.
Forgetting Sichuan originates from Daishan, and the Lord of huangquan prison lives on Daishan.
In addition to the vast river of forgetting Sichuan, there is only Daishan in the whole boundary of the yellow spring.
Childe, you just need to go up with the current. When you get to the source, Daishan will appear. ”Qin Yitian said.
Lu Qingshan looked down at the vast river.
The water of forgetting the river is surging, day after day, year after year, never stopping flowing in it.
Lu Qingshan's eyes drifted away along the direction when the water of forgetting Sichuan came.
the waters and skies merge in one colour.
You can't see the end.
I don't know how far the legendary Dai mountain is.
”Lean on the sky.” Lu Qingshan shouted.
”Hmm?” Qin Yitian said softly.
”How can you know so much?” Lu Qingshan asked curiously.
The world of the yellow spring is another world different from the human world.
In his previous life, he has reached the integration environment. Even with the huge information base of the forum, he is still unheard of in the yellow spring world.
Qin Yitian was able to understand the world of the yellow spring.
”These things seem to be engraved in my memory and are difficult to erase, but I just know why. I don't know. The specific reason should be that they belong to a part of my sealed memory,” he didn't hide anything from Lu Qingshan and Qin Yitian.
”But I know that with the improvement of Childe's cultivation, one day, these memories will be unsealed. At that time, everything childe is curious about will be answered.”
”So, young master, you should improve your cultivation as soon as possible,” Qin Yitian whispered, ”although it is very fast now.”
”I will.” Lu Qingshan nodded and promised.
Feeling his anger, Lu Qingshan felt a little weaker in his short communication with Qin Yitian.
”We have to hurry.”
With only ten days to go, we have to find the owner of the huangquan prison first, and then find the appropriate huangquan boundary wall. The journey is undoubtedly very tight.
Lu Qingshan's body is vertical, and his imperial sword breaks through the Yellow Sea of clouds.
Like a dragon, it flies away towards the source of forgetting the river.
.......
In another sea of clouds.
A mysterious picture is suspended, and the source demon son sits on it.
The thick dead breath of the yellow spring is pouring into his body madly.
Different from Lu Qingshan's forced acceptance of the dead gas of the yellow spring, the source demon son actively absorbs and devours the dead gas of the yellow spring.
Because the skill he practiced came from the yellow spring world and took the dead Qi of the yellow spring as the source of everything.
When he came to this place, he was like a fish in the water without any discomfort.
As he continued to absorb the dead spirit of the yellow spring, those fierce sword ideas that were difficult to fade on his flesh were finally gradually dissolved by him.
Feeling the injury getting better, yuan Yaozi showed a cruel smile.
The world of the yellow spring is water, he is a fish, so Lu Qingshan and Ji Chuan are tigers. No matter how fierce they are, they won't live long in the water. Sooner or later, they will be drowned.
”You forced me,” murmured the source demon.
Although he is cruel, he has not yet reached the point of killing his father at will.
If he had no choice, he really didn't want to use such a killing move to drag Jianzong's disciples into the water, so as to offend Jianzong.
But if his life is not guaranteed, he can't care too much.
.......
The sea of flowers on the other side, also known as the road of fire.
After being involved in the vast river water of crossing the border, Ji Chuan immediately hugged the autumn poetry sound rolled around him.
Although it's just a body.
But in his heart, his sword, after cutting off Qiu Shiyin's life, also cut off Qiu Shiyin's evil karma and his identity.
Since then, Qiu Shiyin was just the little thief when she first met.