As the Luo River eroded, Wu Xin's consciousness became increasingly blurred.
In a daze, she returned to that night again.
The city was raging with war, the lives were devastated, and there were endless screams. The tribesmen were slaughtered one by one, and everyone tried their best just to escape.
"Stay alive!"
"Stay alive!"
The same sentence, but a different voice, as if there were countless people shouting behind him.
They looked at themselves and watched themselves step by step to where they are today
"No!"
Wu Xin suddenly woke up and opened his eyes again, only to see an extra person in front of him.
"Liang Yan? What are you doing?"
She clearly remembered that Liang Yan was not involved in Luo Shui.
But he quickly reacted and asked: "Where is Yun Longzhu?"
"Give it to her."
Liang Yan said lightly, then activated his magic power, accelerated forward, and soon arrived near Wu Xin, pulling her over.
Wuxin looked at the man in front of him with a helpless smile on his face.
"This is indeed something you would do."
After saying that, he unconsciously snuggled into Liang Yan's arms and murmured: "You gave her the hope of life, but you jumped into the whirlpool where I am. Do you want to go to hell with me?"
"The gift of blood must be repaid, but no matter what danger there is, I will face it together with you."
Liang Yan hugged Wu Xin tightly.
The witch smiled sweetly and said: "With you by my side, the underworld will not be afraid."
"We may not die!"
Liang Yan suddenly took out a small white jade bottle from his sleeve, opened the mouth of the bottle, and poured some transparent liquid out of it.
These liquids condensed and remained suspended in mid-air. Liang Yan turned his fingers into clear water, covering Wu Xin and his own body in the blink of an eye.
"This is" Wu Xin's eyes showed a hint of doubt.
"This is the secret medicine refined by the Shennong clan, which can break the poison of Luoshui. My original mission was to go to the source of Luoshui and pour this secret medicine into it to destroy the Luoshui defense of the Beiming Army.
Unexpectedly, the mission failed, but this secret medicine gave us a glimmer of hope." Liang Yan said slowly.
"I see!"
After hearing that Liang Yan had this secret medicine, Wu Xin's eyes once again ignited the desire for "life".
Sure enough, after being smeared all over the body with the secret medicine, the erosion of Luo Shui on the body was immediately weakened a lot, and some strength was restored in the body.
But even so, in this whirlpool of Luoshui, Wu Xin and Liang Yan's magic power was limited, and they could not break free from the shackles of the whirlpool. They could only drift with the current towards the bottomless water eye in the middle.
Not only them, but Ling Xiao on the other side was also trapped in the depths of the whirlpool.
His magic power was much higher than the two of them, so he kept struggling, and sword energy shot out in all directions, trying to split the whirlpool in front of him.
However, the Spirit Snake Sword Heart, which has defeated countless enemies, has no effect at all in this vast ocean.
The poison of Luo Shui is not trivial, even a saint would not dare to enter it easily. Although the Luo Shui buried in the Black Mountain Domain has been diluted many times, it is not something that he, a sub-sage, can contend with.
"No, I am not willing to do so!"
In the whirlpool, Ling Xiao's hair was disheveled, as if he was crazy.
He has practiced hard for many years and walked alone on the road of swordsmanship. He has gone through many hardships to achieve what he is today.
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be just a fantasy.
At this moment, Ling Xiao's heart was so depressed that he fell into madness.
He hates! He hates himself, and he also hates Liang Yan!
"If it weren't for this kid, why would I have traveled thousands of miles to come here? Yes, I was all harmed by him!"
Thinking of this, Ling Xiao suddenly summoned up his might, used what he had learned all his life, condensed all the sword energy into his fingertips, and pointed towards Liang Yan in the air.
brush!
A hundred-foot-long white snake rose into the air, crossed the whirlpool where Ling Xiao was, fell from the sky, and soon reached the sky above Liang Yan's head.
After using this last magical power, Ling Xiao no longer had the strength to resist the strange power deep in the vortex.
He was like a piece of driftwood, drifting with the current, and was quickly swallowed up by the whirlpool water eyes, and no longer had any breath left.
"not good!"
Liang Yan sensed the danger, looked up, and couldn't help but change his face.
That was the last sword struck by Ling Xiao with his remaining magic power. The power was so terrifying that it was unimaginable! The entire white snake was made up of his sword energy. Wherever it passed, the space was torn apart. The sharp sword energy was invincible.
Even part of Luoshui was divided by this white snake.
Liang Yan had no doubt that if he was killed by this white snake sword, he would not be able to be resurrected even with the blood and essence of the "Immortal Dragon".
As for Wu Xin, he will turn into ashes!
"This guy is so angry that he wants to trick us before he dies." Wu Xin said bitterly.
"The power of this sword is unstoppable, and it is impossible for us to take it in our current state."
Liang Yan analyzed the current situation, weighed the pros and cons, and quickly made a decision.
“There is no other way but to take the initiative to sink, maybe there is still a glimmer of hope.”
In a flash of thought, he condensed his magic power, and instead of resisting the suction coming from the water hole below, he followed the water flow, pulled Wu Xin up, and rushed downward at an accelerated speed.
The two of them sank together, and in a blink of an eye they reached the entrance of the underwater abyss, and dived in without hesitation.
Roar!
The white snake composed of sword energy let out a roar, locked Liang Yan's breath, and followed the two of them into the whirlpool water eye.
At the same time, a bright glow suddenly burst out from the whirlpool not far away.
However, the Yun Longzhu was activated, and the powerful power of space continued to gather, shrouding Nan Youyue's body.
She had already burst into tears. She wanted to stop all this but was unable to do so. Finally, she took a deep look at the direction where Liang Yan disappeared, with infinite sadness in her eyes.
But the next moment, the glow disappeared, and even Nan Youyue disappeared.
At this point, the struggle has completely subsided.
But everything here has undergone earth-shaking changes!
The entire Black Mountain Territory collapsed completely, and the Luo River poured out. The strong wind roared, and the evil spirit filled the air. The sixty-four alien races that originally lived here were submerged by the Luo River. Millions of corpses were lying on the ground, and the sound of wailing resounded throughout the sky!
In Tianmu City, only Tong Ni, Wang Tianhe and a few others noticed that something was wrong and fled first, narrowly escaping the disaster. The rest of the Beiming monks all perished here!
Qingdou Peak collapsed, and Liang Yan, Wu Xin, and Ling Xiao were all sucked into the deepest part of the Luoshui vortex and fell into the bottomless black hole.
Only Nan Youyue left with the help of Yun Longzhu.
Luoshui roared in the Black Mountain area for three days and three nights, exterminating all living things and destroying the rolling mountains, turning all the rocks into powder.
One hundred thousand mountains eventually became an endless ocean.
There is only a continent floating on the sea. If Liang Yan and Wu Xin were still here, they would be able to recognize that the location of this continent is exactly the "Valley of No Life" that Demon Lord Qingyun took them to before.
Three days later, on the coast of the sea.
A woman with a delicate face wearing emerald green clothes sat alone on a boulder, stroking the fairy harp and playing soft and ethereal music.
The sound of the piano is lingering, containing endless sorrow.
The woman looked at the sea with sad eyes, as if she was paying homage to something.
When the song ended, she had tears streaming down her face.
"Liang Yan, since you don't care about me, why do you need to save me?"
The woman murmured to herself, full of bitterness.
"If you give me the 'Yun Longzhu', even if you don't live, you will go to hell with her. It seems that I am not one ten thousandth as good as her in your heart."
"Master is right. I am obsessed with obsession. After all, it is just a mirror image, and in the end I am harming others and myself!"
Having said this, the woman let out a long sigh, stood up suddenly, and chopped off her three thousand black hair with a wave of her hand, leaving only shoulder-length short hair.
The black silk threads drifted away in the wind and slowly fell into the depths of the sea.
"I, Nan Youyue, swear here to cut off the ties of love, to devote myself to the Tao, to never destroy Beiming, and to never be a human being!"
After swearing the oath, she took a deep look at the vast sea in the distance and said silently in her heart: "Liang Yan, if you are still alive, I will never see you again in this life; if you die, I will kill all Beiming."
man of!"
After saying that, without looking back, it turned into a ray of light and soared into the sky, gradually moving away.
In the boundless dusk, there is a strange river.
The water potential is gentle and gurgling, but it flows in the opposite direction from low to high.
On the river, there are two people sitting on a pumice stone and walking along the river. The pumice stone is purple in color and has three big characters in the middle, which is "Reverse Flow River".
"I didn't expect that there is a cave beneath the vast water!"
The person who spoke was a man with a tall and tall figure and sharp eyes. If there were any Nanxuan monks here, they would definitely recognize him as Liang Yan, one of the ten members of the Xuanxin Palace!
That day, before the battle between Liang Yan, Wu Xin and Ling Xiao ended, the entire Black Mountain Territory suddenly shook. The Luo River erupted from the ground, destroying the mountains and turning the continent into a vast ocean.
Liang Yan was also sucked into the abyss by Luo Shui during this battle.
The poison of Luoshui is not a trivial matter. The monks below the level of calamity were turned into ashes almost instantly. Although monks of Liang Yan and Wuxin's level could barely resist for a while, they could not hold on for long, and they would eventually die.
Fortunately, Liang Yan had the secret medicine researched by Shennong's lineage, which gave them a glimmer of hope.
The two of them smeared the secret medicine on their bodies and relied on their own magic power to resist the poison of Luoshui. However, they still could not escape from the whirlpool and could only drift with the current, eventually falling into the eye of the water.
Then the world started to spin, and the surrounding space kept squeezing in, as if their bodies were being crushed into pieces.
Fortunately, Liang Yan's physical strength had reached an incredible level. He hugged Wu Xin tightly in his arms and resisted the tearing and crushing force of space, leaving only a few wounds.
Shennong's Holy Body can quickly recover injuries. These wounds appeared and then healed, healed and torn again, and so on, no one knows how long it took.
Suddenly there was a "Plop!" sound, and the two of them fell downwards and fell into the water flow.
The darkness quickly dissipated, and what came into view was a dim world.
The sun couldn't be seen, and the whole sky felt gloomy, but there was a faint yellow glow shining through the clouds, as if the clouds were too thick and blocked the sunlight.
The place where Liang Yanhe accidentally fell was a magnificent river.
However, the river flow is very slow and the water surface is very calm.
"Are you okay?" Wuxin looked at the wounds on Liang Yan's body and asked with concern.
"It doesn't matter. A few minor injuries can be recovered in a moment."
Liang Yan shook his head, then looked around and said solemnly: "The river flowing in this river is also Luo Shui, and it is more sinister than the Luo Shui outside."
Wuxin said: "Yes, the concentration of Luoshui here is much higher than that in the outside world, so it is more toxic. Fortunately, you have Shennong's secret medicine, otherwise we will all die here."
When the two arrived here, they were not in a hurry to go ashore.
Because they found that there was a very strong evil spirit on both sides of the river, and it was difficult to see through it with their spiritual consciousness, and they could only vaguely feel that there were dangers inside.
In contrast, although Luoshui was scary, it became a safe place because of Shennong's secret medicine. Therefore, they were not in a hurry to go ashore, but drifted along the river, intending to observe the place carefully first.
"Look there."
Wuxin suddenly pointed to a place by the river.
Liang Yan also noticed it and looked at it carefully. He saw an eight-foot-tall stone pillar stuck in the ground. The stone pillar was completely purple and had the three characters "Reverse Flow River" written on it.
"Counterflow river? Well, as the name suggests, it flows against the flow upward." Wu Xin murmured.
Liang Yan stared at the stone pillar for a long time, then suddenly raised his hand and cast a spell, uprooting the stone pillar, and then threw it into the river.
The stone pillars did not sink or corrode, but floated on the river.
Seeing this scene, Liang Yan nodded and said: "The material of this stone pillar is unusual. It will not be corroded by the Luo River. It can be used as a 'boat'. You and I can go boating."
"That's fine."
Wu Xin smiled sweetly and rode on the pumice stone with him.
There was a thick fog above the river, and the sight could only see about a thousand feet. However, as the two people moved forward, the fog in front of them was gradually pushed away, the river became wider and wider, and the water became faster and fiercer.
"I didn't expect that there is a cave beneath the vast water!" Liang Yan said softly.
"Well, I wonder where this place is? Why is it hidden under the Black Mountain Territory?" Wu Xin looked around and murmured.
Liang Yan suddenly thought of something, and a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes.
"The secret of the eight stone slabs may be here!"
"You still think about that secret realm?" Wu Xin smiled.
"Since you are destined to be here, why not compete?"
A light flashed in Liang Yan's eyes.
In fact, he didn't say everything. Apart from the so-called opportunity, Demon Lord Qingyun himself is also his biggest opportunity!
The road to sword cultivation is rugged and bumpy, especially for Liang Yan. He has embarked on a wrong path and has no previous methods to follow.
If nothing unexpected happens, he will be like the Biluo Fairy on the Thirteen Islands Overseas. His path to sword cultivation will end here. If he wants to continue to climb higher, he must modify other basic techniques.
Fortunately, due to fate, Liang Yan obtained the "Shennong Emperor Sutra", and coupled with his extraordinary talent, he used this wonderful book to create his own path of sword cultivation.
It is not easy to create original methods, because there is no previous verification and you can only rely on your own imagination, so many ideas are absurd.
According to Liang Yan's idea, it is indeed a solution to use the powerful body as the foundation and the power of law as the bricks to create a sword heart universe in his body to accommodate many sword souls.
However, due to his understanding of the realm at the time, he did not expect that the power of multiple laws would conflict with each other, resulting in a result that the body could not bear.
It's like everything is ready, all you need is the east wind!
Now, the only thing that can solve this problem is the Taotie Demon Body of Demon Lord Qingyun!
The Taotie Demonic Body only appears once every 100,000 years