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"The Mortal River has existed since the establishment of the Common People's Sect. Legend has it that it was formed by a treasure of the Common People's Soul Extinguishing Sect during the ancient times." At this moment, a voice came into Luo Zheng's ears. "The Mortal River is said to be formed by the resentful spirits of the common people who were imprisoned in it. The further upstream the Mortal River is, the stronger the resentful spirits are. All the resentful spirits want to rush out from the exit upstream to escape the restraint of the Mortal River. However, these resentful spirits are eternally imprisoned and are unable to escape. It's just that they have lost their consciousness and do not know it themselves. Therefore, when we enter the Mortal River, these resentful spirits will think that we will escape from the Mortal River.
We want to fight with them for the opportunity to escape the Mortal River, so we will continuously attack. "
"It's you."
Luo Zheng turned his head and saw the person who spoke. He could not help but be surprised.
It turned out to be the tall demon who had been a servant!
"Hehe, Junior Brother Xue Zhongtian, do you find it strange? Ling Shifeng, who originally wanted to kill you, is actually kind enough to introduce the origin of the Mortal River to you. "
At this moment, another Demon God expert walked over. It was Yan Chao.
"How do you two know that I don't know the origin of the Mortal River?"
Luo Zheng looked at the two of them strangely.
Yan Chao and the other tall demon, Ling Shifeng, were obviously disdainful of him and put all their energy into the upcoming fight.
Now that they were showing goodwill, Luo Zheng could not help but be curious.
"I'm not jealous even if I tell you. This time, there are a total of two hundred and seven of us who entered the Mortal River's test. We will immediately be attacked by the resentful spirits in the river. The stronger the cultivation, the more resentful spirits will be attracted! "
"Therefore, in the past, the stronger the cultivation, the greater the advantage. Only the Mortal River's test is the most special. Usually, the weaker the cultivation, the greater the advantage!"
Yan Chao did not hide and said directly.
"So that's how it is." Luo Zheng nodded slightly and suddenly sneered. "So you plan to hide on my body and use my aura as a cover. This way, you can reach the source of the Mortal River in the shortest time possible before the other disciples? Now that I have this advantage, I'm going to
Why should I help you? Wouldn't it be better to use it for myself? " "Hahaha, little brat, don't be too naive. It's only said that the weaker your cultivation, the more advantage you have in battle. It doesn't mean that you can easily pass through the Mortal River. First of all, the wraiths will still attack you, but the wraiths you attract will be weaker.
Yes. "
Ling Shifeng suddenly laughed out loud and said, "Furthermore, do you think that the inner sect disciples who have entered the Mortal River will let go of an opponent with an advantage like you? I'm afraid you won't even need to wait for the vengeful spirits to attack you, and you'll already be dead! "
"Xue Zhongtian, you have offended one of their servants, so even if you help Ling Shifeng reach the source of the Mortal River, he will not have any gratitude towards you. When the time comes, you will still die." Yan Chao had a confident look on his face. He smiled and said, "But I'm different. We have no enmity. As long as you help me, I, Yan Chao, will not only be grateful to you, but will also protect you in the future. Think about it, if there is a guardian disciple
If you're a guardian protector, who would dare to touch you? "
From Yan Chao's point of view, given the enmity between Luo Zheng and the servants, it was impossible for him to help Ling Shifeng. He could only lean towards him.
"Haha, I'll have to trouble the two of you to explain the origin of the Mortal River to me. However, I appreciate your 'good intentions'!"
However, Luo Zheng laughed coldly after hearing Yan Chao's words. Suddenly, his body moved and directly rushed towards the door of the Mortal River.
With a swoosh, Luo Zheng's figure disappeared.
"Who entered the Mortal River so quickly?"
"The first to enter the Mortal River will definitely bear the brunt of the wraiths' attacks!"
"Someone helped us attract the wraiths' attacks, we can enter now!"
Although the door to the Mortal River had been opened, none of the Demon Race moved. Instead, they were observing and waiting for others to enter first.
At this moment, when they saw that someone had entered first, they were all overjoyed. Immediately, more than ten Demon Race members rushed into the Mortal River.
The Mortal River was too long. Not only did the first to enter not have an advantage, but it was also a disadvantage.
"This damned thing, how dare he be so stubborn!"
Ling Shifeng's face turned ugly as he cursed and rushed into the Mortal River.
"Senior Brother Ling, wait for me!"
Yan Chao followed closely behind and rushed into the Mortal River.
These two experts among the Inner Sect disciples were very experienced people. They knew that Luo Zheng had a great advantage in the Mortal River and naturally, they were unwilling to give up!
Almost at the same time, the two of them rushed into a black space.
In this black space, gusts of chilly wind blew from the same direction. It was bone-chilling and extremely terrifying.
There was no water in the Mortal River, only chilly wind. Moreover, the wind blew from the source. Therefore, the nearer one was to the source, the stronger the chilly wind.
This was also the reason why the source of the Mortal River was filled with strong wraiths. This was because the weak wraiths would be blown away before they could even get close to the source.
At this moment, more than ten Inner Sect disciples who had entered the Mortal River ahead of time had already been attacked by the wraiths. Everyone was surrounded by hundreds and thousands of wraiths, whistling continuously. It was incomparably terrifying.
However, these wraiths were not strong. These Inner Sect disciples were all above the Profound Transformation Realm and were able to withstand the wraiths.
As for Ling Shifeng and Yan Chao, their strength was even stronger. The wraiths that approached them were swept away by their Demonic Qi and were all dissipated.
"What's going on? Could it be that Xue Zhongtian was too weak and was killed by the wraiths the moment he entered the Mortal River? "
Yan Chao scanned the area but did not find Luo Zheng's shadow. His face instantly turned ugly.
"Have you seen the new Inner Sect disciple?"
Ling Shifeng's face was also filled with anger as he roared at the other Inner Sect disciples.
"Senior Brothers, when we entered the Mortal River, we saw Xue Zhongtian rushing towards the source of the Mortal River. Normal wraiths could not catch up with him at all!"
An Inner Sect disciple hurriedly said.
These Inner Sect disciples who participated in the competition for the position of Guardian Disciple mostly had the intention of making a name for themselves. Naturally, their strength was not comparable to Ling Shifeng's and they did not dare to offend him.
"Hehe, what a surprise. Looks like this Xue Zhongtian dared to participate in this competition. He does have some strength!"
Upon hearing this, Yan Chao sneered. He used the Escape Technique and rushed towards the direction of the wind. "However, with his strength, no matter how fast he is, how far can he escape?"
Ling Shifeng naturally did not want to fall behind. He also used all his strength to chase after Xue Zhongtian. The two of them were almost side by side.
Yan Chao and Ling Shifeng both thought that with Luo Zheng's strength, he would be able to catch up with them very quickly. In the end, after a full day, they did not even see Luo Zheng's shadow. Their faces became more and more ugly!
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