At that time, there will be more than 100 people on the Human Race side, and they will definitely not escape.

"Xiantong, since we dare to go to Montenegro, we are absolutely sure. Your words seem to be a little too much."

Elder Zuo of Tianyimen said: "Also, just now, from your tone, you seem to be going to the underworld, don't you have the same purpose as us?"

"Xiantong, don't blame the old man for not reminding you in advance. Just two or three of you kittens, cats and dogs, will die if you go to Montenegro. You'd better turn around as soon as possible. At least in this way, you can save a life."

The elder also laughed hypocritically.

"you…"

Faced with the opponent's continuous cynicism, this time not only Wenren Muling, but also Leng Fengwu, Ren Tiantian, Nie Xiaoqian and others were all angry.

The girls were about to refute.

At this moment, five black dots suddenly appeared in the sea of ​​suffering in front of everyone.

These five black dots appear very ethereal and dreamy in the hazy ghost fog.

Roughly tea time!

As the distance between them got closer, everyone could clearly see that the five black dots were five awning boats.

According to common sense, since it is a moving boat, there must be a boatman.

But in fact it didn't.

There is not even a ghost on these ships.

It was as if by an invisible force, it was abruptly moved to the edge of the sea of ​​suffering in Huangquan.

"Hey, these ships are so weird!"

Wenren Mu Ling was speechless inwardly.

Her summoning spirit is just a fish, who stayed in the lakeside of Qiantang River for a long time, and even though she got Mubai's Longmen Talisman, she became a flood dragon.

But in fact, there is really not much knowledge.

"Haha, this little girl is pretty, why is she so idiot? So ignorant?"

"Hey, Little Pepper, since the elders of your division brought you to the Sea of ​​Suffering, didn't they tell you the origins of these five soul arks beforehand?"

The disciples of Tianyi Sect, Feihong Sect, and Tianyi Sect present burst into laughter.

Wenren Mu Ling blushed immediately, and her beautiful eyes couldn't help looking at Mu Bai, showing a hint of shyness.

"Xiantong, you are so well-known as the Hongmeng Suppressing Heavenly Palace. You are expected to be a famous sect with a very strong background. It is normal for there to be immortals in the sect, right? Why don't you tell me about the role of these five ships? "

Amidst the banter and ridicule, the disciples of several sects pointed their finger at Mu Bai.

"Ahem, these ships..."

Mubai looked at the five small boats on the bitter sea of ​​Huangquan, and immediately used the God of Heaven to observe carefully.

3Chapter 17 Crossing the Sea of ​​Bitterness

To be honest, even though Mu Bai is in charge of the primordial world, he really doesn't know anything about the secrets of the underworld.

But since the current sects are deliberately making things difficult for him, it is naturally impossible for him to weaken his momentum.

As the God of Heaven came into play, Mubai's eyes seemed to burn.

And at this moment, Mu Bai also saw it clearly.

The five arks docked in front of Huangquan's bitter sea became transparent at a speed visible to the naked eye, as ethereal as a cloud.

"These five boats are all condensed with yin energy. They are called Yindu boats, and they are specially used to receive the souls of tragic deaths..."

Mu Bai lowered his voice for a moment, and then gave the answer.

He was sure that his deduction was not wrong, because the God of Heavenly Dao had already seen the essence of these five ships.

"Xiantong really has some skills. Since you have already seen that these five boats are Yinzhou boats, which are specially designed to fetch and lure the souls of people who have died tragically, how can we warriors in the yang world take this boat and reach the underworld on the other side?"

Wuquan of Feihong faction asked with a smile.

"The reason why the Yindu boat is dedicated to ferrying Yinlings is because the power of the boat's movement relies on the power of the soul."

Mu Bai pondered and said: "The power of the soul, in Yangjian's term, is spiritual power. Only when the spiritual power is strong enough can the ship be driven to reach the other shore."

"Spiritual power? This sea of ​​suffering in Huangquan is shrouded in ghost fog and has no end in sight, but according to my inference, it must be at least a few thousand meters wide, right? If you want to use spiritual power to reach the other side, how strong is your spiritual power? ah!"

Leng Fengwu, Ren Tiantian, Jingjing, Yan Chixia, Huoyun Cthulhu and others secretly clicked their tongues.

They are all martial arts practitioners, so they naturally know that spiritual power is the mind, and if the spiritual power is strong enough, they can become alchemists in Yangjian.

But all of them present are martial arts practitioners, and their spiritual power is not strong enough!

What if the boat stops in the middle of the bitter sea and cannot advance or retreat, what should I do?

And upon hearing this, the elders and disciples of Tianyi Sect and Tianyi Sect were also greatly surprised.

Although a person cultivating immortals can rely on pills to keep eternal spring forever, a person's aura and improvement cannot be changed.

They also suspected that Mubai had taken this elixir before.

But now with careful observation, they changed their minds again, because they found that Mu Bai did not take any such elixir to maintain his appearance.

That is to say, Mu Bai's age of five or six years old is real.

At such a young age, Mu Bai knew everything about the underworld. This was where they were shocked and puzzled.

"Xiantong, this Huangquan Sea of ​​​​Bitterness is extremely dangerous, and there are countless resentful spirits coiled in it, and in your team, there is only one myth of the good luck realm, and the rest of the generation are all unpopular characters. What do you think? Can you and your group use your mental power to drive the Yindu boat to reach the other shore without any surprises or dangers?"

When he came back to his senses, Elder Zuo said with a sneer.

Since it has been confirmed that Mu Bai's real age is five or six years old, even if he practiced in the womb, reaching the realm of heaven and man is already a very great thing.

However, warriors in the Heavenly Human Realm do not have strong mental strength.

Leng Fengwu, Ren Tiantian, Jingjing and others all showed angry faces.

The contempt and ridicule in the other party's words made them very unhappy, but thinking of Mu Bai's stern eyes before, the girls could only hold back the urge to refute.

"Seniors, you also said just now that only Yin spirits can ride and drive this boat. Unfortunately, both of us are ghosts right now, so we can be regarded as Yin spirits, right?"

"That's right, my girl and Xiaoqian are ghosts. As long as we take Xiantong and his party on the same boat, won't it be easy to reach the other side?"

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