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Chapter 1,661 Above the River

The two monsters behind him were still chasing after him, but the mud under Balian's feet became increasingly soft and eroded. Every time he stepped down, he felt helpless as his feet were sunk deep in the mud.

It feels like stepping on the rotting carcasses of old animals.

The closer you get to where Cangnan Yi is, the soft and rotten touch under your feet becomes more sticky and thicker.

Balian's movement speed is inevitably limited.

The two monsters behind them, which were almost suspended in mid-air and swimming fast, did not touch the ground, but their speed became hesitant and slowed down for some reason, as if they were afraid of some unknown thing in front of them.

Balian noticed the changes in the emotions of the two monsters behind him, and could guess that although there might be a glimmer of hope in the place Cang Nanyi guided, it was also accompanied by great danger.

But despite knowing this, he took the first step without any hesitation.

In front of us, there are many dense forests. The towering ancient trees are getting taller and taller. The densely packed huge trees are closely connected, blocking all the time from the outside world in this world. It is impossible to distinguish the sun, the moon, the morning and the sunset. As it gets deeper and further away, there is no trace of light ahead.

Sprinkle.

It was so dark that I couldn't see my fingers.

Fortunately, the darkness in this area was not enough to affect Balian's sight of the corpse demon. As far as he could see, he could clearly see the red flowers and yellow stones and the thorny forest here.

Although the speed of the two monsters behind him slowed down, they did not stop. Balian did not dare to delay any further.

No one can confirm whether new weird monsters will appear in this weird world.

In front of him was a dense forest of thorns. The black and blue thorns were as thick as a man's arm, and the black barbs glowed like steel.

It was a thorny jungle like a death trap.

Seeing that Bailian was about to crash into it, Cangnan Yi lay behind Bailian without saying a word to warn him.

The wordless silence naturally meant that he would find a way to get through the densely twisted and intertwined thorns.

Bai Lian did not hold any hesitation or doubt about Cang Nanyi's decision.

He kept walking, but his body posture slightly adjusted to stand up straight. The last step was a heavy step, and three feet of ice grew under his feet, freezing the muddy and deep ground into ice.

With the help of his strength, he moved his body forward without hesitation at all. With the explosive force caused by the tightness of his body's bones, he ran like a mad dragon and crashed into the thorns.

"Clark la la la..."

The sound of thick and sharp thorns breaking inch by inch was mixed with the sound of skin being sliced ​​open.

In order to cooperate with Bai Lian's movements, Cang Nanyi lowered her body and buried her cheeks in the cold silver hair on his back.

The sharp barbs of thorns ripped between her arms and calves, followed by a cutting pain.

The sweet scent of cold blood suddenly filled the air.

The thorns that were originally dead and entangled among the giant trees and grass began to wake up like hibernating snakes, and began to slowly squirm in the dark forest.

Balian knew that he must not delay any longer. If the plants in this damn place were to be fed with blood, they might turn into terrible monsters.

He took a deep breath, and the dragon horn on his forehead suddenly burst out in the darkness like a star.

Cangnan Yi, who was lying behind him, heard the terrifying muffled sound coming from his body, like a billion thunder catastrophes, through the young man's cold hair and lean back.

This little guy actually solved the life-and-death calamity that Emperor Chenghuang had suppressed for many years at this moment.

At this moment, the calamity of God, which had originally violated the rules of the Six Paths and had been accumulated for hundreds of thousands of years, played an unexpected role and began to conflict with the laws and order that had befallen him in this world.

The demonic power in his body briefly defeated the suppression of the law. Balian opened his thin lips slightly and slowly exhaled wisps of frost-blue cold mist. His pair of demonic eyes became more and more weird in the night.

Cang Nanyi felt that the body beneath him suddenly became as cold and solid as ice.

The thorns that squirmed and came to life around him cried like a baby, as if they had been stimulated by some kind of pain.

The sound of wind and frost whizzed past my ears, and what lingered on the tip of my nose was the familiar smell of Kunlun frost and snow.

Just by hearing the movements around him, Cangnan Yi could feel how these juvenile thorn monsters were being torn apart by the terrifying power of the biting frost.

But the strange thing was that although the body beneath her was as cold as an ice sculpture, she did not feel any chill.

The distance of a few hundred meters became no longer far away, and the darkness in front of him suddenly shattered, and a dazzling ray of light like the sun came into view.

The sound of the howling wind in my ears was gradually drowned out by the sound of the rushing river.

Behind the dense and thick thorn forest, there is a cliff that is not too low.

Under the cliff, there is a large river. The river is turbulent and rolling with huge white waves, just like thousands of troops galloping across the river, silently showing the majesty and power of nature.

If the water in a river is turbulent and turbulent, the water will inevitably be turbid and yellowish. However, the ferocious water in this river has the potential to cause a tsunami, but the water is still pure and clean.

The waves above the river are surging, vast and powerful, while the water below the river is still and deep.

An extremely weird picture.

The upper realm of this river is the infinite universe, and the lower realm is the vast abyss. It is so vast and boundless, but there are no living creatures or fish in it.

Baili'an stood on the cliff, letting the strong wind brought by the river water pour back. He seemed to be fascinated by the miserable strong wind. When he closed his eyes and opened them again, there was nothing in the river except the torrential force.

The river was filled with huge waves, and he still couldn't see anything else.

But the innate sixth sense is able to sense from this river that does not hide any living beings that there are countless lives trying to break free from the shackles and curse of the river water, baring their teeth and claws, silently and heartbreakingly trying to catch this

Tiny spider threads that do not exist in the world are like crawling up from the abyss of hell.

This strange feeling of being unable to control, unable to see clearly, unable to explain, and unable to feel where the source came from, made Balian pause involuntarily.

It was only this slight pause that allowed the two monsters hiding in the dark shadows to smell Balian's hesitant state of mind, and the rustling sound quickly sounded again.

At the same time, it was accompanied by the sound of countless mouths chewing in the sticky darkness.

There is no sky above and no road below. Only the strange water path formed by the surging river water exudes an ominous meaning, but it is like an unknown land that swallows people.

It is normal to hesitate.

Cang Nanyi lifted up the graceful and calm face buried in the young man's hair. When she was about to pat Balian's shoulder and say something to him, the young man under her was adjusting during this brief hesitation.

Breathe well.

Then without any hesitation, he jumped directly from the dangerous cliff into the boundless waves that were so fast that they could eat people.

In the flash of lightning, Cang Nanyi raised his hand slightly, as if he was surprised that this young young man...had his trust in him unknowingly reached a level that she couldn't understand?

Although he may not know what this river means, based on his state of mind and cultivation, it is not difficult to see that this river area is a place that eats people without spitting out their bones.

Therefore, if you look at it from your own perspective, the path she leads is tantamount to a dead end.

But even so, he still had no hesitation and jumped off the cliff.

A huge wave rose up from the sky with an astonishing momentum, and hit Bai Lian in the face with unparalleled momentum.

Make both of them wet.

The huge wave was like the first tongue poking out of the river, tasting the two of them.

The turbulence on the river surface suddenly stopped, the overlapping huge waves calmed down, and the river seemed to turn into a quiet river for an instant.

On the cliffs connected on both sides of the cliff, thin willows and tender flowers grow. The unknown petals are flying, and the wind blows the falling flowers, which actually has a strange artistic conception of Jiangnan whispering and lingering.

The surface of the river was no longer the same as before, it was now as smooth as a mirror, without even a wisp of wind, it was like a land of stagnant water.

However, from the river, bursts of sounds of silk, bamboo, sheng, and singing suddenly came.

Just when Bai Lian was about to fall into the river, seven red lanterns appeared out of thin air in the river. What slowly floated up was an antique painted boat.

The light of the seven lanterns hung between the corners of the boat was reflected in the smooth, mirror-like river. Windless, it spread the dim light of the candlelight with ripples, making people uneasy.

Balian fell heavily onto the ship's plank, his wet body carrying splashes of water, soaking a large area of ​​the ship's plank made of pear blossom wood.

Cang Nanyi was indeed right. There was a glimmer of hope hidden under this strange river.

Balian once again lamented her strength. Even though she was so far away, she could still perceive such details from the huge waves of the turbulent river.

Cangnan Yi was also soaked all over. She stood up straight from Bailian. Even though there was no wind blowing past her, the water of the river was extremely cold to the bone, comparable to the water of the underworld under the Nine Netherworld.

The green clothes on her body were soaked and clinging tightly to her body, which made her body even more exquisite and graceful. She wore some transparent clothes, which were attached to her body in a virtual and real way. As she made slight movements, they could be seen through the clothes.

Not only does the jade that has been soaked in the river water not turn green, but it exudes the enamel color of polished jade, a translucent jade-white color that makes the woman's slender body shine in the not-warm sunlight.

The water droplets snaked along the dark hair. Cangnan Yi lowered his eyes and glanced at himself in a state of embarrassment, but he didn't care.

The thorny jungle she just walked through left a faint red mark between her arms and calves, but there was no skin damage or bleeding.

Even though she couldn't use her cultivation at will at this moment, the saint's body was still as powerful as the abyss of heaven that was insurmountable.

On the contrary, Bai Lian, who had just returned to his vigor, was now lying on the ground soaked, unable to get up for a long time. As the thick wet water in his clothes spread on the floor, wisps of scarlet also appeared.

It is meandering and flowing like cinnabar.

Only then did Cang Nanyi realize that compared to the few scratches between her arms and calves, there was almost no good piece of meat on Balian's body. Her cheeks, neck, limbs and body were all covered with criss-crossing and deep scratches.

Bloody wounds that cut into the bones.

Vaguely, you can even see the remnants of black barbs in the deep wounds, stuck deeply in the seams between the skin, flesh and bones.

After several struggles just now, Balian's energy has been exhausted.

He was lying on the deck, seemingly unable to even lift a finger.

Cangnan Yi's eyes darkened. She lowered her body and stretched out her fingers to feel for the pulse on the back of Balian's neck. She felt that the skin under her fingers was as cold as cold stone, as if she had just stepped out of the freezer.

It felt like it was being scooped up, and the body was frighteningly cold.

Her eyes were lowered, and a ray of pale golden spiritual power twined from her fingertips, penetrated through that inch of skin, and slowly penetrated into Balian's body.

Balian took a breath and moved his body slightly. The blood that was originally flowing out of the wound began to flow out like a shackle.

Not long after, the air was filled with the strong smell of blood, and the floor and the woman's skirt were stained red by blood.

However, Balian was finally able to move. He stiffened his limbs and curled up sideways. His eyes were closed tightly, and there were ice beads hanging under his dark and long eyelashes. He kept breathing cold air and subconsciously moved towards a warm place.

Come together.

He looked for the fingers with very low body temperature and raised his chin, as if he wanted to rub the back of her hand.

But in this extreme situation, Balian once again showed amazing willpower and mental strength. He quickly grasped the clarity of consciousness when he was seriously injured and was unconscious, forcing himself to wake up from the cold sinking.

He only raised his chin slightly, then stopped, trying to open his heavy eyelids.

What caught his eye was Cang Nanyi's stunningly beautiful but expressionless face.

He placed his palms on the ground and tried to stand up.

Cang Nanyi's lowered eyes moved slightly, but there was no emotion. She did not withdraw her fingers from Bai Lian's neck.

Instead, he took the initiative to place the back of his hand against Bailian's jade-like cheek, and then pressed his stubbornly raised body down again.

The movements are subtle, but they carry the majesty of an elder that cannot be denied.

Balian was slightly startled, unable to refuse, and fell down again.

Cangnan Yi's eyes were faint, scanning the scars on Bailian's body, and he knew that the posture that this fool had adjusted when walking through the thorny jungle had blocked as many attacks as possible for her.

Thorns and barbs.

But he is really stupid.

Didn't he know that her body was sanctified and invulnerable to all laws and powers in the world? Considering the situation just now, it was not difficult to use her body as a shield to pass through the thorny jungle without any injuries.

Cangnan Yi didn't want to say more about this, but looking at Bailian's dull and deep eyes, she opened her thin lips lightly and said in a low voice: "Cold?"

(Some emergencies occurred during the Mid-Autumn Festival, so I will make a final update today, sorry.)


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