Chapter 807

Of course, there is no way to explain a lot of things here with common sense. Zhao Feng doesn't want to say so much. He was just about to go into the water, but he was stopped by the old woman.

"If you want to die, go down!"

Hearing the old woman's words, Zhao Feng quickly stopped the action: "master, how do you say that?"

"Do you know where this is?"

Zhao Feng shook his head. This is his first time here. Where will he know what it is?

The old woman sneered: "you have never heard of any river in the legend of hell?"

Legend? Zhao Feng was stunned: "it's said that there is a river of forgetting Sichuan in the hell? Wait, master, this is not the river of forgetting Sichuan, is it

The old woman nodded: "yes, if you want to die, just go down. In a moment, you will become a white bone."

Hearing the old woman's words, Zhao Feng dare to jump down there! He heard the legend of this river. It is said that this is the boundary between the earth and the earth.

Thinking of this, Zhao Feng looked at the old woman on one side: "elder, what if we should cross the river?"

To tell you the truth, if you don't know the name of the river, Zhao Feng is still very happy. After all, it has been such a long time. In his field of vision, it has always been stone wall, stone wall.

Leng Bu Ding walked out of the cave, entered into a different sky, saw a river, let alone the comfort in his heart.

But now, he only feels afraid that if he gets a little bit of it, he may die.

The old woman is not in a panic. She has been here several times. She knows that the river water of the river is not as powerful as the legend.

As for why, it is because the water here is only artificially made, and its effect is not as great as that of the real water.

As for how and when to cross the river, we have to wait.

Looking at the old woman's silence for a long time, Zhao Feng couldn't help it: "master, how should we live here?"

"It's not us, it's you. After crossing the river of forgetting Sichuan, it's the hell. It's very difficult for me to return to the secular world. In the wizard's pulse, I still have too many things to deal with. I can't go to the hell."

Hearing this, Zhao Feng felt a little relieved. He crossed the river himself. If he said he was not afraid, it was a fake.

Just as they talked, the river in front of them rushed to the West with the speed visible to the naked eye, and a large area of open space was exposed.

"Now, cross the river quickly. This situation will last for an hour. If you don't have the past, you will stay in the river forever."

Because this is not the reason for the real river, every day these rivers will be attracted by the power of the real river, and here, there will be a blank time for people to pass.

Hearing this, Zhao Feng did not dare to delay and ran to the other bank.

To tell you the truth, the river is not very wide. It looks like more than ten miles at most. With Zhao Feng's speed, running with all his strength and the blessing of the spell of the strong wind, half an hour is enough.

Half an hour later, on the other side of the river, Zhao Feng looked at the scene in front of him and said in surprise, "is this the hell? It's not the same as I thought

After crossing the river, the scenery in front of Zhao Feng's eyes changed. The river disappeared behind him. He tried to go back a few steps. The earth was at his feet and the mountains were in the distance. There was no shadow of the river at all.

Zhao Feng gave a bitter smile: "it seems that if no one tells me, it's hard to find the way back."

It's like he's back in the secular world. The sun is still hanging in the sky, and grass is at his feet. If it wasn't for the sign of Yanluo city on the city nearby, he might really think that this is somewhere in the ancient martial arts world.

After taking a few deep breaths, Zhao Feng walked towards the nearby city of Yanluo. He was a newcomer. He had to find out the local conditions and customs before he could make his next plan.

Otherwise, even if we don't know the custom, we may make a fatal mistake at any time.

Entering the city of Yanluo, the scene inside gives Zhao Feng a sense of the underworld. There is a strange man with a bull's head, holding a beautiful woman and constantly teasing.

There are people in black and white, with a few ghosts.

There are people and ghosts here. They get along with each other peacefully, which is unexpected to Zhao Feng.

However, when he thought about it, he was relieved. Didn't ghosts ever be human? There is nothing wrong with being able to be in harmony.

"Boss, how did you buy that magic mace? I'll take it. "

"Ten spirit stones are the same price. If you are interested, please take them away."

Looking at the roadside transaction, Zhao Feng sighed with relief. Here is the spirit stone as the currency. There are many things in his storage ring, which should be enough for him to live here for a while.

At the same time, it was enough for him to find out where the wizard was. He could give the letter to the other party and get familiar with the process of going out of the hell.In fact, the living habits here are not much different from those of the ancient martial arts. The only difference is that there are two different races here, and the Terran family is no longer the only one.

They are ghosts and transformed monsters.

The ghost is nothing. Zhao Feng can see it often, but it's the first time that he sees it. Just now, a woman with a fox's tail passed by him. At the beginning, Zhao Feng thought that the other party was cosplay, but after that, it was always wrong. It's not earthly here. It comes from these things.

After that, he even saw a man with a pig nose arguing with the owner of a meat stall.

"What you sell is my second nephew. Lose money quickly."

Butcher: "go away, this is my pig."

a man with a pig nose

All kinds of information made Zhao Feng happy. He found a restaurant and asked for some small dishes. Zhao Feng sat at the window on the second floor and kept watching the world.

At the same time, the words at the next table suddenly attracted his attention: "did you hear that? There's a secret place to open near the city of Yan Luo. It's said that only the monks who practice Qi and build the foundation can enter it. "

Hearing this, Zhao Feng's interest immediately rose. He really hasn't been to the secret place. There is a secret place to open near Yanluo City, which is just where his cultivation can pass.

Would you like to have a look? I'm not sure. What chance can I get from it?

But when we get into the next door, how can we get in? Without waiting for him to get close, he would have been killed by other people's elders. "

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