Dragon and Tiger Taoist

On the bank of the Wanshi River, Zhang Chunyi and Wu Mian watched the Red Ghost King land on the shore, watching its figure move towards the depths of the black wasteland.

“A brain is a good thing, but sometimes it’s nice not to have one.”

Looking at the Red Ghost King who easily passed through the River of Death, Wumian shook his head. Although the King of Red Ghost had developed some intelligence, he still relied on instinct to make judgments. He didn't know what resentment was. For him, the River of Death was just a waste of time. It's really just an ordinary river. The water is no more than your knees. You can step on it at will without any danger.

"This river appears here to block intelligent beings, not these ghosts with little intelligence."

Further verifying the miraculous power of the River of Death, Zhang Chunyi expressed his opinion.

"When you come here, you have to go and take a look. Compared to the gray wasteland, there may be more creations in the black wasteland, and I also want to know what is in it."

"Wuxian, you wait on the shore first, and I will give it a try. If anything goes wrong, you immediately pull me out."

Looking at Wumian, Zhang Chunyi expressed his decision.

Hearing this, he glanced at Zhang Chunyi, Wu Mian nodded, his lazy breath subsided, his expression turned solemn, and he was ready to unleash his full strength at any time.

Seeing such a scene, Zhang Chunyi no longer hesitated and walked into the river of death with a few monsters.

There is some kind of almost regular power on the River of Death. Any living creature that wants to cross the river can only walk across it on foot and cannot fly.

The calm water surface was splashing with water. He didn't notice it at first, but the further he walked, the more he felt his own weight, as if he was carrying a mountain on his back. The short 100-meter-wide river actually gave Zhang Chunyi the feeling that he would never reach the end. .

"This River of Unnecessary Death is really weird. Its power points directly to the human heart. I have lived a smooth life in this life without any bitterness or hatred, but there is still such emotion as resentment. This is almost an instinct of sentient beings, and The river of vain death will guide and amplify this power."

His eyes were bloodshot. Looking down, Zhang Chunyi saw a pale hand stretching out from the water. They kept pulling at him, trying to drag him to the bottom of the river.

"The most important factor in crossing the river of wasted death is one's own heart, which is not directly related to the strength of one's cultivation. Even if one's cultivation is strong, it will be difficult to cross this river as long as there is resentment in one's heart."

With a clear understanding in his heart, Zhang Chunyi took another step forward, but when he reached the middle of the river, Zhang Chunyi stopped. It was not that he could continue to move forward, but that several of his monsters could not hold on, especially the six. Er, his eyes were blood red, his whole body exuded a violent aura, and he was already on the verge of going berserk.

As sentient beings, powerful monsters are no less intelligent than humans, and they are also affected by the River of Death.

"Has the hatred in your heart been completely aroused?"

Looking at Liu Er, who was surrounded by strands of real hatred, Zhang Chunyi frowned slightly, knowing that Liu Er's heart was about to lose control.

Compared with it, Hongyun, Black Mountain and Chiyan are in much better condition. One has a heart as pure as a child, looks at everything from the good side, and looks at the world with a beautiful vision. The other has a mind as stable as a mountain. With strong self-control, there is another person who is the most righteous and peaceful, and has already glimpsed the way of Wuji.

But even so, it is difficult for them to survive the river of wasteful death on their own. The seeds of resentment have already taken root and sprouted in their hearts. It is only a matter of time before they grow stronger. Only Wusheng remains pure, and no hatred appears around them. .

The clear river of death is like a mirror, it shines through everyone's soul, and then continuously magnifies a little dust.

"If the root cause is not removed, even if Liu Er has used the art of weapon refining to temper his soul over the years, it will never be perfect."

Thinking of Liu Er in the past, many thoughts came to Zhang Chunyi's mind. Before Liu Er transformed into a demon for the second time, Liu Er's demon bones were destroyed. This was also the hatred in his heart that could not be eliminated.

"No life."

Without any further hesitation, Zhang Chun issued the order.

Feeling Zhang Chunyi's will, the clear sound of the sword echoed through the void, and Wu Sheng slashed with his sword. At this moment, the resentment in the hearts of Liu'er, Hongyun, Chiyan, Heishan, and Zhang Chunyi were all temporarily cut off, and This is also one of the fundamental reasons why Zhang Chunyi still dared to go into the river even though he knew that there was something strange about the river.

After regaining his composure and feeling relieved, his steps were unprecedentedly brisk, and with his inanimate wisdom sword, Zhang Chunyi successfully crossed the River of Death with a few monsters.

Not long after, with Zhang Chunyi's support, Wumian also successfully passed the river of death.

Following the traces of the red ghost, everyone continued to move forward, but after walking a certain distance, Black Mountain's aura suddenly changed.

Roar, a low roar came from his throat, looking into the distance, a fierce look flashed in Heishan's eyes.

"The connection between the Red Ghost King and you was broken, and it was killed by other beings?"

After receiving feedback from Heishan and understanding what happened, Zhang Chunyi's expression changed slightly.

According to Heishan, everything was normal before, but in just a moment, the Red Ghost King was killed without even a struggle.

It is true that the Red Ghost King's intelligence is flawed, but its power is real. If you want to kill it instantly, you must either master some extremely restrained magical power or have absolute strength to suppress it.

To meet the second requirement, you must at least be a high-level demon king, and you must make a sneak attack.

"The gray wasteland is a colosseum. Many ghosts and monsters fight in it, eventually giving birth to ghosts that are comparable to the demon king. Could it be said that this black wasteland is also a colosseum, but the beasts in it are more powerful, and they start out as ghost kings. ?"

"The gray wasteland gave birth to the Ghost King, so what will this black wasteland give birth to? A Ghost King comparable to an immortal or a true innate creature?"

His thoughts were divergent, and Zhang Chunyi felt heavy in his heart when he thought of the essence of Yinmingtian ghosts that contained some innate soul energy.

And just when Zhang Chunyi was deep in thought, he noticed something and felt uneasy. Hongyun seemed very restless.

Hey, with a solemn face and expressing something, Hongyun interrupted Zhang Chunyi's thinking.

"You had a premonition of danger? Did you feel uneasy after you set foot on this land?"

Understanding what Hong Yun meant, Zhang Chunyi frowned. Although it seemed to be an unfounded premonition, Zhang Chunyi would not ignore it.

"Come on, let's get out of here first."

His eyes swept over the calm surroundings, and without too much hesitation, Zhang Chunyi made a decision. At this moment, his six ears trembled. He noticed something and suddenly fixed his gaze on a piece of void not far away.

The next moment, the void shattered, the wind roared, like the roar of a real dragon, and the pale white wind swept out from it. Its momentum was raging, like a huge wave, sweeping across the world and swallowing everything.

Seeing such a scene, Zhang Chunyi's expression suddenly sank.

The soul-stirring wind, one of the strange winds, is best at killing people's intelligence. Rumor has it that even immortals who fall into it will have their intelligence cut off.