Chapter 680 Yinquan, River Styx
River Styx? !
Hearing this word, Fu Qingzhou’s scalp exploded!
"Headmaster Lin!?" He said in shock: "What did you just say? Styx?!"
He suddenly shouted, startling Hua Xiaolan, Lin Wangshu was also startled by him and raised his head.
"Why are you so surprised?"
Hua Xiaolan rolled her eyes at him.
Lin Wangshu looked at the young man he had just met with a solemn gaze: "Young Master Fu, have you heard of the Styx River?"
Heard of the Styx Valley, but never heard of it Styx.
But maybe, there is really a connection...
Fu Qingzhou pondered for a moment and said softly: "Well, Master Lin, the situation is urgent right now. We don't have time to chat slowly here. You come with us and we can talk on the way."
Lin Wangshu opened his mouth, Just as he was about to respond, a soft shout came from the side: "Master, no!"
A few people turned to look, but several disciples of the Spirit Mirror Sect wearing iron masks were slowly walking towards them.
They were also covered in blood and panting, and they had obviously just experienced a fight.
"We have been killing for several hours, and these monsters finally retreated a little bit..."
The person taking the lead was obviously "Mr. Big". He said solemnly: "The leader didn't stop for a moment, and even killed five great monster apes by himself! He needs to rest, let alone take that risk with you!"
After that, he took a step forward: "If you are confident in your ability to control water, I can accompany you."
"If you are worried, I can also Together."
A middle-aged woman, also wearing a metal mask, walked out from behind him and said hoarsely.
After she finished speaking, several other Spirit Mirror Sect disciples also stood up and responded loudly.
Lin Wangshu's calm face showed a wry smile.
“This group of people is like this.”
Hua Xiaolan quietly said to Fu Qingzhou: “Obviously his cultivation level is more than one level worse than that of Master Lin, but he always feels that he has to ‘protect’ him , they all regard Leader Lin as a porcelain doll.”
She said it quietly, but in fact her voice was not quiet, and everyone could really hear her.
“You!” A Spirit Mirror Sect disciple was furious: “You are not allowed to act recklessly...”
"Okay."
Lin Wangshu spoke calmly and interrupted them: "I will go with them, you stay here - don't say anything more, this trip is extremely important, if it can be accomplished, The demons in Miao territory can be determined, you can’t do this, only I can do it.”
All the disciples of Lingjing Sect may have love for Lin Wangshu in their hearts, but more of them admire him.
Now that he says, "You can't do it, only I can do it," how can these disciples dare to have the slightest objection? All they could do was lower their heads and step aside.
“Let’s go.”
Lin Wangshu stood up from the boulder and smiled at Fu Qingzhou: "What you want to know about the Styx River, let's talk about it slowly on the way."
...
"This...Lin Leader, I didn’t expect you to have such a hand.”
Hua Xiaolan lay on the side of the ship in surprise, looking at the blurry scenery receding around her.
Yes, they are on a ship...a "flying" ship.
In the past, perhaps no one knew why the Spirit Mirror Sect would place a boat in the rear camp, but now, everyone knows.
The ship is not in complete contact with the ground. A layer of water waves is sandwiched between it, supporting the ship to move forward rapidly. Although the waves are overflowing, not a single drop of water is wasted. No matter how far it splashes, All will be immediately back under the boat.
"Master Lin, do you want to save some energy?" Fu Qingzhou asked: "You just killed a lot of monsters, and you will still be able to exert your strength in a while..."
"No need."
Lin Wangshu smiled and said: "The spirit deficiency in Wandu Mountain is extremely abundant, not weaker than the Black Mountain Islands, and the spirit deficiency here is self-generated by the heaven and earth and is not polluted. It is vomited here and recovers very quickly."
"That's true." Fu Qingzhou smiled.
The true energy was also drained by De Jian. It took him most of the day to recover under Zixiao Peak.
But now... only two hours have passed, and he has almost recovered.
"In that case, Master Lin." He said softly: "Tell me about the River Styx you know."
"Okay."
Lin Wangshu stood on the bow of the ship, looking straight ahead, and said calmly: "Did you know that Lingjingmen and Qiluo Palace had the same origin?"
Fu Qingzhou raised his eyebrows: "I know."< br>
“One mirror and one string are the magic weapons left by our ancestors.”
Lin Wangshu said slowly: “Looking at the mysterious mirror and seeing the real harp are first-class nowadays. treasures, but more than a thousand years ago, they were not that rare. At that time, there were countless sects such as Taiji Dao, Tantric Lun Sect, Wu Guanghai, Xuannv Palace, etc. The predecessors at that time They are far more powerful than we are today, and there are even many powerful people in the Selfless God Realm."
Fu Qingzhou's eyes narrowed slightly. He had also heard smokers talk about these things.
“At that time, Dayan had not yet established a country, and all the heroes in the world were divided. There were constant wars in the world, and countless people died every day. Therefore, two sects were born... that specialized in the way of corpses. "
Lin Wangshu said: "One is Lingwu Mountain, and the other is the Hades Valley!
Fu Qingzhou lowered his head and looked at the curse mark on his palm.
Sure enough, the Styx River that Lin Wangshu mentioned before was related to the Styx Valley...
At this moment, he suddenly heard Hua Xiaolan say curiously: "Lingwu Mountain? Isn't this the predecessor of my Ten Thousand Poison Mountains? ?”
“That’s right.”
Lin Wangshu turned and smiled at her: “Then this part is up to you.”
“It’s actually nothing. That's easy to say." Hua Xiaolan said briefly: "Lingwu Mountain is much larger. The entire Shu region and the Hundred Thousand Mountains once belonged to Lingwu Mountain, and there were even two small countries under its name."
"Lingwu Mountain uses witchcraft to control the corpses of the dead. People always die in wars, but under the control of Lingwu Mountain's magic, these dead people can still stand up again and join the war, so their combat power is extremely terrifying..."
“However, because of this move that desecrated the dead and posed a huge threat to other vassal states, it was surrounded and suppressed by the other major sects and vassal states.”
“After that, Lingwu Mountain was almost wiped out. All are gone, and only the hundred thousand Miao people who live deep in the mountains are left. Based on some of the inheritance they left behind, they established the Ten Thousand Poison Mountains - and those techniques and techniques to drive the dead are all harmful to Tianhe. "Burned."
Fu Qingzhou raised his eyebrows slightly.
I didn’t expect that Wandu Mountain would have such a past...
"Not bad."
Lin Wangshu smiled and said: "Although the Hades Valley is much more low-key in comparison, its ending is pretty much the same - they don't drive people's bodies, but they drive their souls together. There have been in-depth studies on it, and it is even rumored that the strongest among them can make their bodies immortal and their souls live forever after death."
"After Lingwu Mountain was destroyed, they were also hunted down on a large scale. , until he finally disappeared."
Fu Qingzhou's heart skipped a beat.
“However, in the records of my Lingjing Sect ancestors, there are some secrets that others don’t know.”
Lin Wangshu's smile faded slightly and he said softly: "It is said that there really is a Styx River in this world. It is the destination of all the dead. Their souls are thrown into it and can re-enter reincarnation after being washed. The Styx River Valley is located in the Styx River. Where the river originated, its ancestors had just realized those unique cultivation methods."
"And the Styx River is said to stretch for tens of thousands of miles, from north to south, from the northern cliff to the south. ..."
After a pause, he said word by word: "The Hundred Thousand Mountains of Southern Xinjiang"
Fu Qingzhou's pupils narrowed and he finally asked: "Headmaster Lin. It means that if you trace the source of the Yin Spring Water, you will eventually reach the Hades Valley?"
At the same time, Hua Xiaolan also asked with some surprise: "The skills of Lingwu Mountain back then were related to this? ?”
"The answer to your questions is yes."
Lin Wangshu said softly: "There was a legend that if you go upstream from the Styx River, you can reverse reincarnation, resurrect the dead, and even obtain Memories and abilities of past lives. "
"So, thousands of years ago, many people tried to swim upstream from the Southern Border."
"But in the end, most of them failed. Died in the River Styx."
He looked at Hua Xiaolan with a helpless expression: "But maybe there is something strange about the corpse washed by the River Styx, so it was used and studied by Lingwu Mountain. There must be those secret techniques of controlling corpses.”
That's it...
Fu Qingzhou was thoughtful.
“No wonder the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Body refined from Yin Spring Water is so weird.”
Hua Xiaolan frowned slightly: “It’s no wonder that there are so many monsters crawling out of the Styx River! Then I don’t know what kind of secrets and powers the river has, and I don’t know how many living souls it hides. It’s normal for evil spirits to be born.”
“…Not bad.”
Lin Wangshu smiled: "It's just that, with the strength of the three of us, it will be too difficult to decipher the secret of the Styx and drive away the evil spirits."
Fu Qingzhou came back to his senses, After taking the words, he smiled calmly: "There is no need to drive them away. The purpose of our trip is to buy time for Elder Yu and others to repair the formation. As long as we can find a way to temporarily contain the monsters."
"What happens next? We can think of something later."
As the few people talked, the boat quickly approached its destination.
The land more than 200 miles west of Wandu Mountain can be reached in just two-quarters of an hour for Lin Wangshu.
The vegetation in the surrounding forests is getting sparser and sparse, and the sounds of birds and insects are no longer heard, and there are no traces of wild beast activity. Even the land is gradually turning black and smelly.
Soon, the sound of gurgling water came from ahead.
But listening to the sound of water, no one feels calm and peaceful.
A strong smell of evil assaulted my nostrils, as if there were thousands of corpses piled up and decaying in front of me, and the air became turbid.
The boat gradually stopped, and a gloomy black stream appeared in front of the three people.
(End of this chapter)