When the system is flooded

5 Chapter Sixty

At this time, many monks of the Yi nationality escaped from the giant spirit village. Because they were blocked by the river, they were worried that the giant spirits would chase them, so they all stayed away from that area.But so far, the giant spirits seem to be just driving people out of the village, and they don't care about driving them out of the village, which makes all the monks breathe a sigh of relief.

Everyone got together in small groups and began to discuss the situation with each other.

Most of the races suffered heavy casualties, especially those in the stage of cultivating gods with low strength. They were originally brought here to try their luck, but this encounter with giant spirits was something they did not expect. All of them died at the hands of giant spirits.

Although many people have run out from the Giant Spirit Village, the Black Water River in front of them has become another barrier that hinders everyone's progress.There is a terrifying force in this black water river, and it is not easy for people in the Tiantong realm to cross the river.

A Yi tribe rolled a stone and slowly sank to the surface of the water, but the moment the stone touched the river, the black water immediately corroded and decomposed the stone.When their spiritual power touched the Blackwater River, they disappeared like stones sinking into the sea.

"What kind of river is this, so corrosive?"

"My black iron jade spear is actually broken. This is an artifact that even the masters of the heavenly realm can't defeat." A master of the heavenly realm of the Yu nationality was beating his chest and feet. A weapon he was proud of was destroyed in the black water. in the river.

Everyone is trying to cross the river, but without exception, they all fail.

"Hey, Xiaobei..."

"Don't call me Xiaobei."

"Okay, Xiaobei, do you have any impression of this river?" Li Qianluo asked suspiciously.

Xiang Beifei curled his lips and said, "You still ask me? I thought you knew everything."

"A know-it-all can only know everything, but there are millions of things in this world that I can't do anything about." Li Qianluo spread his hands.

Xiang Beifei was throwing pebbles into the river, thinking while throwing them.None of the pebbles he threw out exceeded five meters, and they all flew halfway and then fell vertically.

Xiang Beifei stopped throwing small stones, thought for a moment, and said, "It's a bit like weak water."

"Weak water?"

"There is water in the north of Kunlun, its power cannot overcome mustard, so it is called weak water."

All Xiang Beifei could think of was this special thing that existed in mythology.Weak water is a very powerful existence. According to historical data, there are eight hundred quicksands, three thousand weak waters deep, goose feathers cannot float, and reed flowers sink to the bottom.

In Ruo Shui, even goose feathers can't float through it, and if a monk falls into it, he will be directly corroded, and there is no way to use spiritual power to fight against it.

"Then is there a way to get through the weak water?" Li Qianluo asked.

"It's hard to say, I don't know too well."

In fact, Xiang Beifei was thinking about his own soil, because the soil is also a very special existence in mythology. It is said that it was the god of Dayu's water control, and it can grow infinitely. Up to now, Xiang Beifei has not encountered it. What can destroy the soil.

It's just that he also tried it quietly just now. A small cloud of dust and dust falling into the river water will not be corroded by the black water river here, but the problem is that there is a strong sinking force at the bottom of the river, and it will The soil dragged it down, and even he couldn't resist, if he hadn't just tried a little by the river, he would have almost failed to take it back.

The farther away from the bank of the Heishui River, the stronger the phagocytosis and pulling force. There will be no problem for ascetics who fly one or two meters away, but if they fly further, they will directly fall vertically, and it is not even a parabola. The way, but all the brains fall down.

Of course, it's not that Xiang Beifei didn't think of other ways, such as filling up this weak river with soil!

He has been warming and nourishing the soil every day until now, and the amount of soil is enough to condense into a thousand-meter-high mountain.It's just that this idea is not realistic, not to mention that he doesn't know the depth of Ruoshui River, even if it is filled, how to get it back is also a problem.

Many Yi people began to walk around the Heishui River, wanting to see if they could find a bridge or something, and Xiang Beifei also moved gradually with the large group.

Xiang Beifei looked at the crowd all the way, a little confused, but very urgent.

Li Qianluo noticed Xiang Beifei's absent-minded appearance, so he said, "Hey, Xiaobei, who are you looking for? Why do you look so preoccupied?"

"No."

"I understand! Are you looking for your companions from Congjizhiyuan? I want to know if they have come? Afraid that I will be arrested and reprimanded?" Li Qianluo asked with a smile.

Xiang Beifei was noncommittal.

Actually he was looking for those two people.

Those two were very irresponsible, saying that they ran to find some answers, and they never came back.

Since the seal of the Gushan Mo Grotto was opened at this time, this may be the closest Xiang Beifei got to those two people.

He also needs an answer now, why did his grandfather, who was at least in the Immortal Realm, suddenly lose his memory?Why would he say such a thing as hopeless?Grandpa led the Hanxia people to the south to establish Kyushu, but what was the reason for the sudden despair and even amnesia?

Is it related to the Bone Mountain Desert Grottoes?

"Will the answer be here?"

Xiang Beifei searched all the Yi tribes that he could see. In his eyes, no matter how these Yi tribes disguised themselves, Xiang Beifei could see the laws of heaven they communicated with, and it was clear at a glance what gods and laws were behind them.

But he didn't find those two people.

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The Ruoshui River is very long, and it took them seven or eight hours to fly around before returning to the original place.

You must know that everyone here is a powerful ascetic, and most of the races are led by masters of the Tiantong realm. The flying speed of such a realm will fly for seven or eight hours. One can imagine how big the Bone Mountain Desert Grottoes are.

Crossing the river was fruitless, so everyone could only stop and discuss countermeasures on the river bank.Xiang Beifei and Li Qianluo found a remote small valley away from the Yi people to recuperate. The location here is good and the view is relatively wide.

Fuqiuzi of the Tianmu tribe also brought his own clansmen here to recuperate. They followed Xiang Beifei all the way. They had obviously experienced the incident in the Giant Spirit Village just now, and they knew that following such a powerful master would never be wrong. Xiang Beifei didn't stop him either.

"Strange, according to the previous records, there is no record of this kind of Heishuihe." Li Qianluo sat on a big rock and couldn't help but wondered.

"Didn't you say that there were no giant spirits here before?" Xiang Beifei said.

"Yes, so I think something must have happened to the Gushanmo Grottoes in the past few years. No wonder they suddenly paid so much attention to it..." Li Qianluo muttered.

"Who are they?" Xiang Beifei asked.

Li Qianluo came back to his senses, and said with a smile: "No, of course they are referring to all the ascetics present."

Xiang Beifei's eyes flickered slightly.

He knew that Li Qianluo was not telling the truth, because the ascetics present had not expected the changes here, and this "they" were definitely people Li Qianluo knew.

This girl has many secrets, and she looks completely different from those Yi people.The strangest thing is that Li Qianluo is also a master of the Heavenly Realm, but Xiang Beifei didn't see what the laws of Heaven she communicated with.

But Xiang Beifei didn't ask too much. Everyone has their own secrets, so it's not necessary to tell them all, including himself, who is not from the abyss of extremes, and he is full of secrets.

The Blackwater River blocked the way of all the ascetics. Many Yi people were waiting, and some ascetics even had the idea of ​​leaving, but they were a little bit unwilling, so they stayed. After all, there is still a month to go , and it's not that bad.

But at this moment, a powerful aura suddenly came towards the small valley where Xiang Beifei and the others were.

"The bastard from the extreme abyss, quickly die!"

The voice was very angry, the sound was rolling, without any politeness, and a terrifying breath blasted towards Xiang Beifei!

Xiang Beifei frowned slightly, and with a wave of his hand, powerful spiritual power scattered out and blocked him. When the berserk aura rushed over, the black and white aura instantly attacked, breaking down the violent aura Lose.

When that breath rushed to Xiang Beifei's eyes, there was only a breeze left.

Swish!

Three masters of the Heavenly Access Realm appeared in front of them.

Taking a closer look, they were the three from the Panjiao clan!

"Why are you guys again?"

Xiang Beifei was a little impatient. When the giant spirit attacked just now, he and Li Qianluo didn't bother to take care of the Panjiao tribe, so they left directly, but these three guys seemed to be lucky and ran over.

"Damn you two from the Abyss of Extremes, you dared to lie to us that you belonged to the Transfiguration just now! You also caused us to lose so many people from the tribe." Jiao Yingguang was full of resentment towards Xiang Beifei and Li Qianluo.

"There is something wrong with you! Your clansman was shot to death by the giant spirit, so what does it matter to us?" Li Qianluo pouted.

"Stop talking nonsense, everyone from Extreme Abyss deserves to die!" Horned Eagle Guang shouted angrily.

"How do you know that we are cultivators from the abyss of extremes? I don't remember that I told anyone." Xiang Beifei asked.

Fuqiuzi who was not far away also noticed something was wrong here, and when he heard Xiang Beifei's words, he immediately said, "Fellow Daoist Xiang, we definitely didn't leak this matter, we never like to gossip everywhere."

But Horned Eagle Guang said: "What? You still want to hide your identity even now? There were monks from other clans who overheard your conversation just now! You monks from Jizhiyuan like to meddle in other people's business, you should die! "

"So it is."

Xiang Beifei nodded slightly. There were so many people on the shore just now. Although Fuqiuzi talked with them in a low voice, all the people present were experts. He might have been overheard by a certain Yi tribe monk with sharp ears.

"However, this is not the reason why you came to trouble us."

Xiang Beifei looked at Horned Eagle Guang calmly. The horn of Horned Eagle Guang had just been snapped off by the giant spirit, but it was obvious that their horns could still be regenerated, and now the horn was intact.

But if this guy messes around, Xiang Beifei doesn't mind breaking him again.

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"Our Panjiao clan has a sworn hatred against you from Congjizhiyuan! You just caused us to lose thirteen clan members. I will never let this matter go! My brother died because of you! If I don't kill you today, I won't let go of the hatred in my heart!" Horned Eagle Guang shouted angrily.

dead brother?

Xiang Beifei had no impression of Jiao Yingguang's dead brother at all, he didn't know whether he was round or square.

"Are you determined to blame us for all the clansmen who were shot to death by the giant spirit?" Xiang Beifei asked suspiciously.

At that time, they didn't want to cause trouble, so they deliberately said that their cultivation base was only at the stage of transformation, but the horned eagle light wanted to send them out as scapegoats for the wayfinding, so when the giant spirits attacked, they didn't bother He shot and left.

In the end, this shameless guy actually thought that they killed his own clan members?

"Nonsense! Whether it directly or indirectly kills our clansmen, they deserve to die!" Horned Eagle Guang shouted fiercely!

Swish!Swish!Swish!

His horns burst into golden light, turning into a stream of light, soaring into the sky, with a very domineering aura.

A movement here also alarmed the monks of the Yi tribe in the distance. It seems that it is human nature to watch the excitement, even the Yi tribe is no exception. Many monks of the Yi tribe gathered around.

"What's going on with this Panjiao guy?"

"Do you need to ask? They are used to being unreasonable. Even if you pass by their door, they still charge you tolls. Whoever pays them will be unlucky."

"It's just relying on the natural racial advantage to be able to run amok. I don't know what race they are looking for this time?"

"Just now I heard that it is from the abyss of extremes, now there is a good show to watch."

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The surrounding Yi people are also very contemptuous of the horned eagle light and the other three who suddenly launched an attack. This race is usually notorious, and a little friction will be infinitely magnified, but their strength is very strong, and many races with slightly weaker strength will choose to eat Dumb loss.

That's why when the Horned Eagle of the Panjiao Clan came to trouble Xiang Beifei and Li Qianluo, everyone sympathized with them, knowing that these two unlucky bastards might lose their skin today.

"Xiaobei, do you need my help?" Li Qianluo asked.

"Need not."

Naturally, Xiang Beifei also heard the discussions around him, and knew what the Panjiao tribe's usual reputation was, but he didn't take it to heart, he just looked at the horned eagle light, and asked calmly: "Turn around, why don't you go back?" Can survive."

"Today I want to see who killed who!"

However, the horned eagle light had already determined that his younger brother died because of Xiang Beifei and Li Qianluo, so the horns on the back of his head continued to extend, stabbing towards Xiang Beifei.

The horns of the Panjiao tribe are very powerful. This is the horn they are proud of. It can be used to attack and defend. When attacking, it can ignore almost any spiritual barrier. When defending, the horn can form a variety of super defenses , To block all kinds of attacks, unless it is a huge and unreasonable terrifying existence like the giant spirit, otherwise the Yi tribe monks in the same realm are not their opponents.

It is also because of their horns that they have the capital to run amok.

call out!

The horn of the horned eagle pierced through the void in an instant, and stabbed Xiang Beifei, and the air became hot in an instant. This terrifying attack also made many masters of the Tiantong Realm fearful, because it was them, It may not be better than Xiang Beifei's handling.

"I'm afraid this young man will suffer a lot! Horned Eagle Light's cultivation is at the early stage of Tiantong, but his strength is not weaker than that of a cultivator at the middle stage of Tiantong."

"It's still too young, without the company of elders in the clan, it shouldn't conflict with people like Horned Eagle Guang."

Many people couldn't help shaking their heads, sympathizing with Xiang Beifei. The strength of Horned Eagle Light is obvious to all of them. Even though Xiang Beifei is an outstanding young man from Congji Zhiyuan, it is very difficult to offend such a person when he is just a fledgling. benefit.

Xiang Beifei just raised his head calmly, looked at the sharp horn, his eyes lit up in black and white, and he saw the law of heaven and gods communicated by the horned eagle's light at a glance.

At this time, the god with the sheep's head and human body was solemn and solemn, with a pair of eyes glowing with a powerful light, looking directly at Xiang Beifei from above.

"drink!"

The divine law actually let out a terrifying roar, and then stretched out its hand. The terrifying coercion was overwhelming, and it slapped Xiang Beifei with a palm.

"just you?"

Xiang Beifei raised his eyelids.

A thought!

The hand of the law of the gods stopped in the void, and could no longer move forward an inch!

The expression of the goat-headed god law suddenly changed, and he didn't seem to understand what happened, and soon a look of shock and anger appeared in its eyes.

"There is no law that can be arrogant in front of me."

Xiang Beifei stretched out his hand and squeezed it!

His hand seemed to have spanned the ancient time and space, and instantly grabbed the neck of the law of the gods, and lifted the god with the sheep's head and human body, like lifting a kid.