Chapter 274 Flying Sword Tongyou north of Qinghe River, it is a steep place. Guarded by Cangzhou guards, it is difficult for ordinary people to cross. They are not guarding against people, but some strange and unpredictable ghosts. Every late night. There were always sounds of ghosts and wolves howling inside the pass. Not to mention the caravans, even the guards would often disappear inexplicably at night. It’s been a long time. Huge pressure makes people nervous and they need to vent their stress through wine, meat and beautiful women. Caravans passing through the border would often be charged tolls by the guards, who would exploit them layer by layer, almost skinning them alive. As the saying goes, it is easier to deal with the King of Hell than with the little devils. Therefore, Tongyouguan is also known as the "Gate of Ghost". After passing Tongyou Pass, there is a very long road called Huangquan Road. "Is this the Yellow Spring Road you mentioned?"

Song Lin was holding a disheveled figure in his hand, looking at the long muddy yellow earth road ahead. The road seemed to have no end. Mud gushed out from the ground from time to time, mixed with sticky loess and emitting a foul smell of sulfur. The air is humid and hot. The figure in Song Lin's hand was covered in sweat, his flowery clothes already soaked through. He looked at the disheveled, crazy young man with horror in his eyes. His name is Chen Xiaohua. He was originally a river patrol envoy of the Giant Whale Gang in Huanglu'an. Later, because of the incident with the demon sword Song Lin, he changed his identity and worked as a strongman in Jueqingdu. As a result, he met that man again. He was scared, really scared. Especially after hearing that the Demon Sword Song Lin caused chaos in the Giant Whale Gang and killed Xu Canghai. He ran away again. This time, he decided to escape from Sanjiang directly. No matter how much it cost, he didn't want to stay in that dangerous place! result…… Just before arriving at Tongyou Pass, I heard a quarrel. Curious, I went over to watch the fun. Then I saw a dishevelled young man, who seemed a little crazy, quarreling with the guards who were collecting customs duties. Before he could recognize the other person. A familiar flash of a knife appeared, and the guards guarding the gate fell to the ground. There was chaos at Tongyou Pass. Chen Xiaohua felt her whole body lighten as she was randomly picked by the crazy young man and carried into Tongyou Pass. "I'm dead this time!" Chen Xiaohua trembled, looking at Song Lin's familiar yet unfamiliar face, and the two crossed blood-red weapons behind him.

Rumor has it that The blood-red knife is called the Blood-Drinking Knife, and the red sword is called the Red Blood Demon Sword. "Is he Song Lin or Yang Qingyuan?" Chen Xiaohua couldn't tell. She really couldn't tell. He didn't know whether it was Song Lin who killed Yang Qingyuan or Yang Qingyuan who killed Song Lin. But he knew that he was definitely dead this time! This is the road to the underworld! "My hero, there are countless ghosts and monsters on the 900-mile Yellow Springs Road. Horses get stuck and boats sink. Even gods can't cross. Without the Yellow Springs boats of the Cangzhou soldiers, ordinary people can't cross the Yellow Springs Road!" Chen Xiaohua swallowed hard. "Oh." Song Lin nodded calmly, then laughed foolishly, "Then you will accompany me to the underworld!" Say it. A cloud of wind and clouds emerged under his feet, and he flew crookedly into the Yellow Springs Road carrying Chen Xiaohua. "Hurry! It's just ahead." "He dared to kill the Cangzhou guards. We must catch him today!" The figures of Cangzhou guards appeared in the back, and there was an aura of the gods among them. "Go, go, go!" Song Lin laughed loudly and rushed along the Yellow Springs Road carrying Chen Xiaohua. Wow, wow~~ Suddenly, a number of earth-yellow figures emerged from the ground. Their heads were like babies, their bodies were like fish, and their entire bodies were earth-colored. They opened their mouths and spit out bubbles one after another towards the figures in the air. The yellowish bubbles seemed to be moving slowly, but in fact they were approaching in the blink of an eye. Song Lin swung his knife. "Don't--" Chen Xiaohua was about to stop him, but it was too late. Pfft~~ The bubbles burst, turning into a cloud of mud that filled the air. Both of them were covered in it. Suddenly his body sank and he was about to fall. "Good weight!" A hint of surprise flashed in Song Lin's eyes. A thin layer of earthy yellow water vapor seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. If it came a few more times, he would not be able to maintain his flying posture. "Hey~~" The monsters on the Yellow Springs Road all roared with excitement. "court death!" Song Lin's eyes suddenly became fierce.

The sword flashed. "Ah——" The three monsters sank into the mud, but were still cut into two pieces by the surging sword light under the yellow spring. A fishy, ​​earthy liquid overflowed. "Don't..." Chen Xiaohua closed her eyes weakly. Suddenly. Gurgle, gurgle~~ The entire Yellow Springs Road was moving strangely and violently. Bubbles were bulging out from the mud, as if a pot had exploded. "Ha ha ha ha" When Song Lin saw this scene, he burst into laughter. His feet stepped into the air, and in an instant he leaped a hundred meters into the air. A cloud of wind and clouds gathered in the sky, dragging him and Chen Xiaohua along, like immortals riding on clouds. Since he couldn't walk on the ground, he flew. "Really...don't!" Chen Xiaohua's face was filled with complete despair. Boom~~ The sky suddenly became overcast with lightning and thunder. There seems to be a huge magnetic field under the Yellow Springs Road. Any living creature flying in the sky will disrupt this place and cause strange changes in the celestial phenomena. crackle~~ A thick bolt of lightning struck straight towards Song Lin. Chen Xiaohua raised her head, feeling hopeless. It’s over. It's all over! Seeing this, the guards riding on the Yellow Springs Boat not far behind them burst into laughter. boom! The heaven and earth shook. The two figures were charred black and bursts of green smoke rose from their heads. "Now you know... why there are no birds in this place?" Chen Xiaohua smiled sadly. "Oh." Song Lin nodded in understanding. Then he continued to fly forward with Chen Xiaohua. "Ah?" Chen Xiaohua blinked. He's not dead? Although he was hit by lightning, most of it seemed to be absorbed by the other party and he was not seriously hurt. "what!"

The Cangzhou guards looked at the two people's receding backs and were stunned. Sudden. "I almost forgot!" Song Lin turned around and slashed with his sword from hundreds of meters away. The bloody knife light magnified infinitely before his eyes. "Run!" Rumble~~ The Yellow Springs boat capsized under the sword light, and the Cangzhou guards sank into the mud in despair, struggling frantically. Arms stretched out from the Yellow Springs, grabbed the guards, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Boom~~A pillar of lightning fell. The leader of the Divine Palace guards who had just taken off was reduced to ashes in the air. This is the end. The pursuing Cangzhou guards were completely wiped out. [Obtained fate: Yellow Spring Ghost] [Yellow Spring Ghost: A baby in the Yellow Spring, eternal damnation. Born with a strange fate, deeply trapped in the Yellow Spring. Reincarnated over and over again, unable to escape. Earth magic increases by 30%, water magic increases by 30%.] "A fate without a grade? Reincarnation after reincarnation, unable to transcend?" Song Lin's eyes gradually became clear, and he looked at the fate annotation of 'Yellow Spring Ghost' with some surprise. Subsequently. He checked the fates of the rest of the Yellow Springs ghosts and found that these fates seemed to be controlled by some mysterious force, with their talents and bones neither increasing nor decreasing, all remaining at 30%. "Those people are finished..." Chen Xiaohua looked back at the way he had come, muttering to himself, "We've fallen into the underworld and will never be able to escape. So many people died at once, we're in big trouble!" "Hey, who are you?" Song Lin looked at Chen Xiaohua's face and seemed to recognize her. Suddenly, a trace of confusion flashed across his eyes again. "Hahaha, lead me out of the Yellow Springs Road, or you will die too! Die... on the Yellow Springs Road!" "Okay, okay, I'll lead the way, hero, don't leave me behind!" Chen Xiaohua suddenly came back to her senses and said in horror. This man is crazy! But he didn't seem to recognize me! Maybe... there is still a glimmer of hope for survival! Fight! Being caught by the Cangzhou guards would mean death, and being thrown into the underworld would be even worse. It would be better to follow him and seek the last ray of hope. -

Just as Song Lin led Chen Xiaohua to the Yellow Springs Road and obtained one strange destinies after another. Meizhou Sheng Island. Love residence. Two figures stood face to face in the night. The figure in black robe was Xiao Jiang Hu. The other person was also wearing black robe, with a strong body and mysterious aura. "Disband the Jiuquan League." The mysterious man's voice was ethereal, like a night owl. "reason." Xiao Jianghu has no expression on his face. The mysterious man said: "There are no heroes in this world anymore..." Xiao Jianghu asked, "Where can I find the hero?" The mysterious man said: "Perhaps, the rivers and lakes outside the Nine Springs..." Hear the words. Xiao Jianghu was silent for a moment. Nowadays, everyone in the martial arts world is too focused on fame and fortune. After experiencing the disaster at the Hundred Flowers Palace, they are far inferior to the Chivalrous Alliance three thousand years ago, and are even worse than the previous two generations. How can a person who has struggled out of such an environment be called a hero? In such an environment, if you are full of passion and chivalry, you will only die early in the sword fight. The remaining people of Jiuquan League are considered the last seeds of chivalry in the martial arts world. And now. The other party wanted him to disband the Jiuquan League because the Jujing Gang was already dead in name only and Xu Canghai was already "dead". Song Lin, the only person qualified to inherit the Jiuquan League, was missing in the battle with Yang Qingyuan. If chivalry is gone, the nine springs will be scattered. This reason is reasonable. Xiao Jianghu stood in the darkness, silent for a long time. "Why, you don't want to?" the mysterious man said indifferently. "I……" Xiao Jianghu opened his mouth, and a dragon's roar seemed to sound in his head, and the face under the mask suddenly showed a look of pain. thump! He suddenly knelt on the ground, gritted his teeth and said with difficulty: "Master... Peng Qingyun, obey your command!" "Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha" The mysterious man laughed wildly and disappeared from the Love House in an instant.

Only Xiao Jianghu was left kneeling on the ground in embarrassment, his struggling eyes gradually turning into despair. "Sheng Lan...I'm sorry." Almost all the people who followed Xu Shenglan into the spring were dead. How could Xiao Jianghu, the only survivor, be an exception? - The road to the underworld is the end of life and death. The bright yellow fog obscured the sky and the earth, and the visibility became lower the further one went in. On a three-meter-wide broken wooden board, Chen Xiaohua was paddling with great effort with a broken oar, moving forward in the sticky Yellow Spring. "This guy can actually still sleep." He carefully glanced at Song Lin, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, and couldn't help but sigh. Song Lin is crazy. But sometimes it is a blessing to be able to stay sober. Taking advantage of the moment when the other party was conscious, Chen Xiaohua reminded him to get a piece of the Yellow Springs Boat, so that the two of them could survive here. Otherwise, even the most top-notch masters from the Divine Palace might get stuck in the Yellow Springs Road if they wander around there, and eventually die of exhaustion after being besieged by countless monsters. Of course Song Lin was not sleeping at this time. Half of his mind was sunk into his brain, integrating a completely new destiny. The five Yellow Springs Ghost Fates merged into one, gradually merging into a very pure [Netherworld Seed] fate. The earth magic increases by 33%, and the water magic increases by 33%. The improvement was not obvious, but it finally broke through the grade and showed a deep blue appearance. In this way, there is potential for promotion. "It's your good fortune to meet me..." Song Lin smiled foolishly. Suddenly passed through the demon gate and started a new attempt. boom! The demon's door suddenly opened. The rocky mountains, the endless dark underground, the water veins like a network, the strange things everywhere, the countless creatures of different shapes, devouring each other, it's like a purgatory world. [Spiritual roots nurture the source of flow, and the mind and nature are cultivated to give birth to the great way] [The Way of the Dao - Enlightenment] Song Lin turned into a ray of spiritual light and suddenly plunged into the vast and boundless world. In mid-air. He once again saw the fairy cliff that dominated the ocean, saw countless fairies and strange beasts... and saw the real scenery unique to the top of the mountain. "In the future... I must go to that mountain to have a look!"

Time flies by in a flash. Many beings with profound cultivation on earth subconsciously looked up with eyes of surprise. "Another destined person has entered the world? What's going on recently..." 【It is difficult to change fate, life and death are determined by one’s heart. 】 [In your first life, you were born in the easternmost desolate place - Baimang Mountain.] [You are a species born and raised by nature, coming from the netherworld. You have been wandering in underground water veins for hundreds of years, and finally fell into a spring in Baimang Mountain, absorbing the spiritual energy of the spring and breaking out of the womb.] [In the first year, you were an orphan and suffered a lot of bullying. Fortunately, you were born with a different species and barely survived.] [In the second year, your spiritual wisdom becomes clear, your spiritual world closes, and you finally stimulate your innate abilities.] In Baimang Mountain. Song Lin huddled in a spring, looking at all kinds of monsters outside that he couldn't name, and couldn't help but sigh. After two years of confusion, he finally made it through and had a moment of clarity. Look down. At this time, his skin was dark and he looked neither human nor human. If he dressed up carefully, perhaps he could live in the human world. "This damn place is too dangerous, we need to leave as soon as possible!" Song Lin made up his mind. Baimang Mountain is a remote place. He has never seen a single person in the past two years. Apart from various strange beings, there are endless fights and cannibalism every day... Not only the ground, but also underground and water veins. It can be said that no place is safe. What's even more bizarre is that some of the broken corpses can actually stumble back to life when night falls. In his memory, he had seen a 'corpse puppet' whose cultivation was far superior to that of the Divine Mansion. If he had not been too weak, the other party would not have been interested and he would have died once. A thought came to my mind. Lines of fonts appeared before my eyes. [Netherworld (Fairy)] [Spiritual roots: Metal (7), Wood (5), Water (33), Fire (2), Earth (33) - The rest (0)] 【Fortune: 7】 [Qi (7), Strength (7), Spirit (1), Sword (9), Knife (11), Corpse (3)] "The balance is still 0? There's an extra 'corpse'." Song Lin thought about it, perhaps this attribute similar to adding points does not come from fate and talent, but must be obtained from the outside world.

Water and earth are both 33, which seems to be equivalent to a % talent gain. In this life, I am in Baimang Mountain, and my fortune has reached 7 points. But if one hundred is the full number, it is obviously not considered to be a great blessing. "I am still too weak now. I need to practice for a while before leaving here to see the world. What was the Donglin land like seven thousand years ago?" The days passed by. [In the second year, you figured out the mystery in the womb, practiced diligently, and gradually gained strength, reaching the peak of body building.] [In the third year, you carefully explored Baimang Mountain. After three months, you finally found a way to leave.] 【The ninth day of the ninth month.】 [You went through untold hardships, using your natural strong roots of water and earth to fight your way out of the encirclement and escape all the way down the mountain.] 【Fourth year.】 [You slept in the open air, traveled through mountains and rivers, and finally saw traces of human life. ] That is a city. Compared with the towns in Sanjiang, the architectural style and scale are completely different. 'Town of the Quiet City' There was a bronze mirror hanging on the city gate, and from time to time a clear light was flowing on it, which did not seem to be something from the human world. Song Lin didn't dare to be careless. He stole a straw raincoat from a farmer's house outside the city, put on a bamboo hat, and looked at himself again. "Ah." He couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction. At this moment, he looks like a half-grown child and should not arouse suspicion. "stop!" Suddenly, a group of blue-robed monks rushed out from the city gate. "Who is this evildoer who dares to invade Zhenyou City?" "Don't waste time talking to him, just kill him!" Without waiting for Song Lin to react. Swish, swish~~slices of sword light stabbed towards him. "die!" His originally clear eyes suddenly became ferocious and full of hostility at this moment.

boom! The straw raincoat burst, and a figure rushed into the sword light. He seemed to know the sword light very well, dodging every ray of it without getting touched by a single leaf. A shadow of claws flashed by. "Ah——" Several blue-robed monks covered their throats and fell to the ground screaming. "Run!" "This monster is full of corpse qi, it came from Baimang Mountain!" "Don't get close, lest you be contaminated by the corpse's aura." "Ask the Immortal Master to take action!" The crowd scattered and exclaimed. Song Lin grinned grimly and chased straight into the city gate. Suddenly. The bronze mirror on the city wall shone brightly and hit Song Lin's chest heavily. There was a 'bang' sound. His body flew involuntarily ten meters away and rolled to the ground. "Roar!" Song Lin got up from the ground, letting out a strange roar, his eyes bloodshot. "evil creature!" A clear and loud shout was heard. A flash of sword light appeared in the Demon-Suppressing City, accompanied by the aura of the Divine Mansion Realm. then. A young man came walking on the wind, with a handsome face and pure temperament, like a god. "Immortal Master!" Everyone in the city shouted. Song Lin raised his head, a bloody smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Immortal Master? Just a Divine Mansion..." "Sword rises!" The young man looked at Song Lin coldly and pointed his finger. Sword light emerged from his fingertips, like a flying sword cutting through the air hundreds of meters away. "Flying sword?"

Song Lin was stunned. Even if one was at the third level of the Divine Palace, the Divine Master, it was impossible for him to launch an effective attack from hundreds of meters away. So how could the young man in front of him, who was at most at the Yin-Yang level of the Divine Palace, do this? 'call out--' An illusory small sword came out of nowhere and appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye. this moment. Song Lin finally saw clearly what it was. Jianwan! An object that is almost identical to the mysterious sword pill he obtained under the ruins of Jianzhai. (End of this chapter)