Summon the Big Boss

Chapter 435 Black Water River

There was no need to think about it, as if Chu Lingxiao didn't care about the result of the choice, he ignored the prompts from the mural and walked towards the relatively near right passage.

It's just that you don't care on the surface, it doesn't mean you really don't care.

If it's just the Qingxiao world as originally thought, it seems that with Chu Lingxiao's current half-immortal level, it doesn't matter if it's a wave.

But now I know that there is another strange thing in the Qingxiao world. After hiding many dangers in it, there is still no brainstorm... that is, there is no beeping in my heart.

Entering the fork on the right, the surrounding color is finally no longer monotonous and lonely black, the ground is paved with a kind of blue-gray stone slab.

This seemingly cold tone is actually very deceptive, coupled with the black shadows that always exist around, and the terrifying atmosphere that permeates without knowing when, it makes this passage, as if every step is full of murderous intentions.

The cracked ground, sunken walls, and broken ceiling seem to remind those who walk this path that this place is dangerous, and any contempt or carelessness is not allowed.

Whoosh...whoosh...whoosh!
A row of poisoned poison arrows suddenly rushed out from under Chu Lingxiao's feet, and at the same time, a violent poisonous mist suddenly sprayed from the top of his head. Not only that, some vicious curses, but also a series of lethal runes were also chained together. Response to general outbursts.

Without a trace, the killer was laid.

But Chu Lingxiao just covered himself with a jade mirror-like celestial artifact, and the celestial light bloomed, which was enough to dissipate all the threats invisible.

There were many dangers in the long fork, but under the obstacles of these dangers, Chu Lingxiao's footsteps did not stop at all.

These traps, which are enough to cause fatal damage to any primordial spirit and monks below the primordial spirit, seem to be extraordinarily bland and boring to Chu Lingxiao.

There was no slightest ripple.

At the end of the fork, there is a black river. There are many shadows that can't see the real shape wandering in the river, and the shadows are hidden at the bottom of the river.

There is a paper bridge over the river.

Above the black river water, a rune similar to the word [-] floated.And there are black thunderclouds all over the rune, if there is any slight violation, there will be inexplicable terror falling.

According to the smooth sailing before, Chu Lingxiao should have directly waded across the river with the fairy weapon on his back.

But Chu Lingxiao stopped in his tracks.

It seemed that he randomly pulled out a piece of crystal-clear jade with pleasant emerald light, and threw it towards the black river water. The jade stone fell into the black river water, and the river immediately rolled over, rolling up terrible turbulent waves.

The jade with the reputation of 'divine marrow', famous for its sturdiness and energy endurance, was eroded by the black river water and turned into a wisp of green smoke, disappearing without a trace.

Obviously, every drop of black water in this river is the most refined sinister air.

Even if he is the avatar of the Heavenly Demon, Chu Lingxiao can't guarantee that he can digest these black rivers without hindrance.With the protection of the fairy artifact... there is also a limit, and it may not be able to withstand the surging waves of the Heihe River.

The black river roared for a long time, before gradually returning to calm.

Taking out a silkworm, Chu Lingxiao threaded it up with a thread, and threw it towards the black river. When the silkworm was about to touch the river, Chu Lingxiao held the rope with his hand, and quickly pulled it back.

Several black strange snakes about a foot long, shaped like snakes but without eyes, soared up and bit towards the silkworms.In an instant, like lightning, the fat, tender and white spirit silkworms were eaten, and then fell back into the river again, splashing water.

Chu Lingxiao frowned.

In the black river water is actually '忆彘'.

This is an ancient strange species that cannot become a demon, does not know how to practice, does not have a complete soul, is fierce in nature, and lives in groups, but because of the special environment in which it lives, it is powerful with the help of the environment. The venom contained in it splashes out and can corrode the vajra impermeable body of the practitioner.

Yuanshen monks and even some true immortals with little accumulation will have a headache when they meet them.If you are not careful, you will fall under their venom spray.

There is a powerful foul smell between the sharp teeth of the scorpion, and everything it touches will quickly rot.This small black river is covered with so many thorns, it may not be easy to cross it.

The only access is the paper bridge over the river.

Normally, even without this paper bridge, it would not be difficult to get across.But with the unpredictable runes on the top of the head and the dangerous river under the feet... it's not that simple.

And the only paper bridge, I'm afraid it can't be regarded as a real way to pass.

Chu Lingxiao tried to build a bridge over the river with true energy, but found that no matter how the bridge was built, the bridge would be quickly corroded by the evil spirit surging from the Heishui River.

He tried to put half of his foot on the paper bridge, but found that the paper bridge was already shaking rapidly with only half of his foot. If Chu Lingxiao stood on it with his whole body, the whole bridge would collapse immediately.

No matter how much Chu Lingxiao reduced his weight, it was useless, but once he completely floated in the air, the [-] rune would take effect and breed terror.

Wrap the paper bridge with true essence and overlap it, only to find that the layer of true essence wrapped outside the paper bridge dissolves quickly, while the paper bridge remains intact.

This seems to be an unsolvable proposition.

As for analyzing the [-] rune, with Chu Lingxiao's accumulation and means, I'm afraid it's still impossible.

Asking for help is useless.

After thinking for a while, Chu Lingxiao had another idea.

Holding a piece of paper talisman and folding it in his hand, it turned into a small paper figurine.

With a wave of Chu Lingxiao's hand, the little paper figurine turned into his image, and flew towards the [-] rune, 'scrambling' under the black clouds.

As if angered, the black cloud rolled violently. A few black lightning bolts quickly destroyed the paper figurine thrown by Chu Lingxiao, and continued to fall downwards in frustration.

The black thunder, ignoring the paper bridge, hit Heihe directly.

One side is the inexplicable power of the ban, and the other side is the poisonous river that originated from the darkness and grows in the mouth of the evil spirit. When the two collide with each other, they can't rest immediately.

During the collision, the black lightning gathered more violently, but the river water turned into a fountain under the control of those jitters, continuously rising.

Strangely, the two fought fiercely, but they didn't hurt Zhiqiao at all.

The fight continued to escalate, so much so that Chu Lingxiao had to avoid it temporarily.

Finally after a fierce competition.

A large number of scorpions were smashed by the black thunder, and most of the raging black water river was evaporated, and it no longer had the previous arrogance.

Most of the 迆彘 hiding in the Heishui River are dead and can no longer cause trouble.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chu Lingxiao quickly flew across the black water river.

Although the erosion from the black river is still fierce, under the protection of the fairy artifact, it is enough to support it.

As he continued to walk forward, his eyes suddenly opened up.

Even in the dark underground, there is a large forest, but the difference from normal trees is that the leaves on the trees are all black, and even the small peach-like flowers blooming on the trees are pure black.

But the rhizomes of these trees are red, red like blood, red and dizzy.

Chu Lingxiao held a long spear and a jade mirror on his head.

There were bursts of clear and pleasant nursery rhymes in the distance.

A smile appeared on Chu Lingxiao's face.

He had a feeling that the secret of the ancient magic gate was about to be revealed in front of him.

(End of this chapter)