call out!
Nangong Zhandao flicked his sleeves, and a ray of golden light swept out, expanding continuously, turning into a six-story golden ship, carved with dragons and phoenixes, extremely luxurious, and it was a top holy weapon.
This sacred weapon landed on the River Styx, and dense golden divine patterns soared into the sky, like a barrier covering the ship.
The waters of the River Styx surged past, creating waves.
After two breaths of time, the golden barrier collapsed, and the golden building ship was corroded by the water of the Styx, and sank under the Styx at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Nangong Zandao frowned.
A top-notch holy weapon can't last even five breaths?
"This is the holy water of the underworld, and even the most precious treasure for alchemy and weapon refining. Even if you put a mouthful of imperial weapons into the River Styx, in a few days, the mark of the avenue will be erased and the imperial weapons will disappear."
Lin Qianmo said calmly.
"Is it so scary?" Lian Jiuyou was shocked.
Lan Youruo said: "The Yellow Spring Holy Water is very strange. It can refine many powers. It has the same purpose as the Chaos Qi. Among our clan, there is a Yellow Spring Holy Water, which was extracted from the River Styx by the elders of our clan using extraordinary means."
"Since the holy water of Huangquan can corrode everything, how are we going to cross the river?" Nangong Zandao looked at Lin Qianmo.
"Sister naturally wants to cross the river, so there must be a way." Lan Youruo said with a smile.
"With this thing, we can cross the river."
Between Lin Qianmo's two fingers, a piece of black paper appeared out of thin air. The paper was extremely thick and looked quite rough, as if it was something crudely made by the people.
However, an extremely strange aura emanated from the black paper, and even the quasi-emperor's peak spiritual thoughts could not penetrate the black paper.
"Items from the ancient times?"
Lian Jiuyou sensed the similar aura of black paper and green lanterns and asked.
"Yeah."
Lin Qianmo didn't say much. She folded the black paper into a paper boat slowly and slowly, then squatted down and put the black paper boat into the River Styx.
A magical scene happened.
The black paper boat did not drift with the current. Instead, it continued to expand in size under the wash of the Styx, and finally turned into a small boat two feet wide.
Its deck is as thin as a cicada's wing, and it can be seen that it is still paper, but it can float on the River Styx without getting soaked and sinking, which is extremely weird.
Everyone looked surprised.
Top holy weapons cannot exist on the River Styx. It is simply amazing that a seemingly ordinary paper boat can float on the River Styx.
Lin Qianmo did not explain the origin of the black paper boat to them. She took the lead in boarding the black paper boat, and the paper boat sank slightly.
By the time everyone got on board, the paper boat had sunk by more than an inch.
Wow!
The water of the River Styx was flowing, and the black paper boat began to drift from top to bottom at a rather slow speed.
Lian Jiuyou felt solemn and his heartstrings were tense, fearing that the black paper boat would suddenly sink.
Lin Qianmo's eyes were calm, not worried at all.
Before long, red smoke floated into the black paper boat.
"Don't inhale the smoke into your mouth and nose." Lin Qianmo warned: "Once you inhale the red smoke, it will affect the soul and cause hallucinations."
After hearing Lin Qianmo's advice, everyone hurriedly held their breath.
Woohoo!
Strange neighing sounds, as if the evil ghost was complaining, rang in everyone's ears and echoed in all directions, as if the evil ghost was in their ears.
Lian Jiuyou urged the eternal calamity to destroy the scripture, and it was as motionless as a mountain.
After a moment of burning incense, the paper boat sailed out of the red smoke area, and the scene on both sides gradually became clearer.
Roar!
A huge salamander as big as a mountain was perched on the shore. It was so powerful that just breathing caused it to stir up turbulent waves on the Styx River like a storm.
This salamander's red lantern-like eyes stared at the black paper boat, and its breath was fierce.
"This monster is so powerful."
Lian Jiuyou was frightened. The strength of the salamander in front of him was definitely not inferior to that of the Great Emperor.
"Don't panic."
Lin Qianmo said calmly: "He is just an ancient creature that lives on both sides of the Styx River. He dare not set foot in the Styx River. Therefore, he will not attack us."
Wow!
The black paper boat was swaying in the strong wind, but it always maintained its balance.
"He is also afraid of the underworld holy water?" Nangong Zandao frowned.
"He is not afraid of the holy water
of the underworld." Lin Qianmo said, "He is afraid of the creatures in the River Styx."
"The creatures in the River Styx?"
Lian Jiuyou felt his scalp numb and the hairs all over his body stood up.
Lan Youruo slowly lowered his head and saw that under the turbid River Styx and under the black paper boat, there was an extremely huge shadow dormant, following it like a shadow, always hiding under the paper boat.
Everyone's spiritual thoughts could not penetrate the Styx, and they could only see an outline.
"He...will he attack us?" Lan Youruo was also panicked. The strength of this monster was obviously more powerful than the salamander on the shore.
Otherwise, the salamander would not be able to stay on the shore peacefully.
"No."
Lin Qianmo said: "The aura of the Taiping paperweight can hide our aura and will not be detected by the creatures under the Styx. As long as we do not enter the Styx, he will not be able to find us."
As the black paper boat floats farther and farther Far away, there are more and more ancient creatures on both sides of the strait, with different forms.
Without exception, these creatures dare not set foot on the River Styx.
"Why are there so many ancient creatures by the River Styx?" Nangong Zandao stared at Lin Qianmo, wanting to know the answer.
"The River Styx has a long history and breeds all kinds of geniuses and treasures. Moreover, this place is extremely dark and inaccessible. It is the best habitat for those ancient creatures."
Nangong Zandao frowned even more. This was not a reasonable explanation.
The only possibility is that there is something they need in the River Styx.
Suddenly, the River Styx became quiet.
The ancient creatures on both sides of the strait were eerily silent.
The yin energy became thicker, as if something dirty was approaching quickly.
Under the paper boat, as if sensing a crisis, the shadow immediately dived and disappeared from everyone's sight.
"Here comes the most difficult thing."
Lin Qianmo frowned slightly.
A wisp of breeze hit, and a hazy figure suddenly appeared on the empty river in front of her. Although her face could not be seen clearly, her figure was very graceful and graceful.
And the moment "she" appeared, a sad and melodious song sounded over the Styx.
Lian Jiuyou and others immediately blocked the six senses, but the song still sounded in their brains.
The figure originally had her back to them, but as the black paper boat floated closer and closer, "her" body moved slightly, as if she was about to turn around and face the crowd.
A hint of panic arose in everyone's heart.
They subconsciously felt that once "she" turned around, they would probably be in a desperate situation.
This omen is by no means aimless.
"It seems that an ancient coin is wasted."
Lin Qianmo smiled bitterly.
I originally thought that with Nangong Zhandao on this trip, I would have better luck and avoid the ghosts floating on the River Styx, but I still encountered them.
The "she" in front of her is not a living creature, but a monster born in the endless time of the Styx's existence.
Rather than being a monster, it is actually more like a product of the Styx rules.
"She" does not exist in this world.
Once you leave the River Styx, it will disappear into thin air.
But in the River Styx, "she" is powerful enough that she can be reborn even if she is killed.
If he attacks "her", more people will be alarmed.
After all, "she" was born from the rules of the Styx. Unless the Styx was suppressed, it would be impossible to escape unharmed.
While thinking, "she" had turned around.
Still hazy.
The singing became more and more urgent, sad and sad, as if a woman was telling her miserable life.
Lian Jiuyou and Lan Youruo were completely unable to resist, and their consciousness gradually became blurred.
In Nangong Zhandao's Zifu, the crape myrtle spiritual root shook slightly, and two petals wrapped Nangong Zhandao's soul, completely blocking the strange singing.
Ding!
Lin Qianmo flicked his finger, and an ancient brass coin flew towards the woman.
There are ancient characters imprinted on the copper coins, which are extremely yin-yin.
The figure was stunned for a moment, stretched out his hand to catch the copper coin, then leaned towards Lin Qianmo and disappeared on the River Styx, as if he had never appeared before.
Nangong Zandao's eyes froze.
What exactly is that copper coin?
Where did the ghost thing that just appeared come from?
The entire Styx was like a cloud of doubt, shrouding Nangong Zhandao's mind.
As soon as the woman disappeared, the singing stopped suddenly, and even Jiuyou and Lan Youruo woke up. Lian Jiuyou was soaked in cold sweat and was in shock.
Lan Youruo also had confused eyes.
"Don't be afraid, it's okay."
Nangong Zandao held Lan Youruo's hand. Her hand was as cold as if she had just been fished out of the water. She looked panicked. Even with Nangong Zandao's comfort, she still muttered words.
Half an hour later, Lan Youruo recovered.
"Then...what the hell is that?" Lan Youruo was still frightened.
"You have to follow the rules when walking on the River Styx."
"As for the origin of 'her', it's not something you should know at the moment."
Lin Qianmo shook his head and said: "If we deal with her, there will be no more twists and turns on this trip. "
"I wonder where this Styx River ultimately leads to?"
Nangong Zhandao had a keen eye, "There is more than one Styx River?"
"That's right."
Lin Qianmo said: "This Styx River is just one of many tributaries. One. The Styx is like a river, with many tributaries, and each tributary leads to a different place." "
It seems that Senior Sister Lin has entered the Styx more than once."
Lin Qianmo smiled without explaining.
Of course she has entered the River Styx more than once, otherwise she would not know the rules of the River Styx so well.
"You don't need to ask any more unnecessary questions."
Lin Qianmo said in a deep voice: "There are too many secrets involved in the Styx River, and it won't do any good if you know it."
Lian Jiuyou felt deeply.
He is just a little demon king, and he doesn't want to be involved in the torrent of burial soil in the Styx.
It should be noted that through the ages, generations of people have exhausted their ingenuity and wisdom, but they have been unable to solve the mystery of the burial soil. The things involved must be shocking to the world.
He also wanted to protect the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Demons and live a few more years.
"The flow of the river has slowed down. We should be reaching the end soon."
The speed of the black paper boat also slowed down.
Various ancient creatures are still entrenched on both sides of the strait.
"There is light..."
At this moment, a ray of light shone into the dark world of Styx.
"That should be the end of the Styx River." Lian Jiuyou said.
"Could it be burial soil?"
Lan Youruo's words made Lian Jiuyou's heart rise to his throat again.
It is really possible that the Styx River leads to the burial ground.
The black paper boat floated into a narrow and long cave entrance, and the water flow produced echoes. After a while, the paper boat floated out of the cave.
The darkness is gone and the sky is bright.