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"Ka ka ka ..."

Accompanied by a movement that made one's teeth ache, a cold wind mixed with water vapor hit their faces.

"Nine!" The hoarse and obscure voice read.

As soon as he finished speaking, PEI Ling immediately opened his eyes and saw the dusky yellow sky falling. Dark blue flames danced in the air, illuminating the barren wilderness.

He was lying alone in a heavy black coffin, and beside the coffin stood a black-robed man who was wrapped up from head to toe.

The other party's face was hidden in the shadow of the hood, and no details could be seen. One could only feel the coldness in his eyes, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.

PEI Ling immediately stood up and stepped out of the coffin.

The coffin floated on the surface of the water. The water was vast and boundless, and there was no sign of the second relay station. This was a completely unfamiliar place.

The turbid Yellow River water flowed. There was nothing between heaven and earth, as if there was only a coffin. Su Xirou and Meng Hongling's figures had disappeared without a trace.

The black-robed man raised his hand and took out a lantern the size of a human head. There was a dark blue flame sealed in it. Unlike the lantern provided by the black-robed man at the first stop, there was a faint blood-red color in this lantern, which made it look even more eerie.

He passed the lantern to PEI Ling and said in a hoarse voice, " "Board the ship."

"Let's head to the next stop."

PEI Ling took the lantern. As the chill seeped into his palm, the river water beside him suddenly churned and large bubbles rose from the bottom of the river. Very quickly, a black-awning boat emerged from the water and floated quietly in front of him, leaving countless splashes.

PEI Ling nodded slightly and said to the black-robed man,"Thank you, Your Excellency."

The black-robed man stood still on the water and said, " "We can set off now."

"Alright," PEI Ling nodded.

The black-robed man no longer made a sound. He remained standing on the surface of the water and sank into the river with the open coffin.

PEI Ling did not continue to hesitate and carried the lantern onto the black-awning boat.

As he stepped onto the deck, the black-awning boat moved on its own without any wind and quickly left the waters.

With the sound of water splashing, the small boat was like a flying shuttle, splitting the muddy yellow River water and speeding away.

The surface of the river quickly regained its calm, and the water continued to flow as usual.

After a while, a figure in a black robe and yellow dress appeared quietly. He did not stay for long and followed in PEI Ling's direction after making a brief observation.

After a while, a beautiful figure in a colorful dress landed on the water.

As the water flowed and the wind blew, the branches of the pink flowers swayed gently. Meng Honghua raised her head and looked around before flying in the direction that PEI Ling had left.

The river water flowed as usual, and huge shadows rose from the bottom of the river.

Soon, strange-shaped figures with chaotic auras emerged from the water and chased after the black-awning boat.

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The sky was vast, and the dusk was as turbid as a rainstorm.

It was as if there was some invisible pressure that was falling down heavily, covering the top of his head.

The black-awning boat moved forward quickly in the sound of water, and the cold wind mixed with inexplicable wails hit them.

PEI Ling stood on the deck of the boat, looking at the water with a calm expression.

This River, which came from nowhere and flowed to where, was muddy and yellow like the stream after a storm. The color was like the yellow land without any plants, and no reflection could be seen.

Suddenly, PEI Ling sensed something and immediately raised his head to look ahead.

In the river ahead, three figures of different heights emerged.

One of the three figures was wearing a green robe with a long belt, leather straps, and cloth shoes. He had a refined manner that implied that he was a pure spirit that had left the mortal world. He held a horsetail whisk in his hand and had the air of an immortal. One of them was wearing a green robe and black boots, carrying a long sword on his back. His back was straight, and his entire body was filled with sword intent. One was fully armored and had a cold temperament, while the other had the aura of an Army of thousands, and the aura of an Iron Horse.

The nine luminaries mountain, the Arctic Dragon Sword sect, the swallow Rhino city ...

Three Return To Void final stage!

PEI Ling's expression turned serious. He flipped his right hand and the nine souls saber appeared in his hand.

In the next moment, the nine luminaries mountain cultivators put their hands together and a huge Mountain Shadow appeared out of thin air. It was as if the sky was falling as it pressed down on PEI Ling.

BOOM!

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Deep in the thousand fathoms sea.

The ocean water was as dark as ink, unfathomably deep.

On an island full of red and white roses, the Black Rose leaves looked like the deepest night. The petals were as red as blood and as white as snow. The contrast between the red and white was shocking.

In the center of the island, the leaves of the towering mulberry tree swayed. There was a faint golden color mixed in. It was strange and powerful, covering the entire you su tomb.

At this moment, three figures flew out of the grave.

The one in the middle had a faint light all over his body, and his Qi was pure and spiritual. Although his sideburns were slightly gray, he looked middle-aged, and his brows were clear and bright, and he had an elegant posture. The one on the left was wearing an Emperor's robe and a golden crown. He had a handsome face and a noble bearing. On the right was a handsome man with long eyebrows and bright eyes. He was wearing a green shirt and a pair of light shoes, and he carried a black-sheathed long sword on his back.

The three of them were none other than final sunflower, Fu xuanxu, and ning Wuye.

At this moment, their faces were stiff and their eyes were unfocused. They were like puppets, retreating quickly from you sufen.

Suddenly, a figure as fast as lightning flew over from the distance. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of the three.

Among the three of them, Fu xuanxu and ning Wuye seemed to be unaware of it. They still maintained their previous posture and continued to retreat from the island covered by giant mulberry trees. However, Zhongkui yuezao suddenly turned his head and looked at the person who came.

It was an old man with a crane-like beard. The aura around him was restrained like that of a mortal, but his eyes were pure black, like a demon or a ghost, extremely strange.

It was the daomerge of the human race!

Looking on silently, zongkui yueji didn't make any move and continued to retreat into the distance.

At the same time, the crane elder also turned to look at the three.

His pure black eyes swept across Fu xuanxu and ning Wuye, but when he saw the end sunflower overcoming thorns, his eyes suddenly became extremely serious ... It was the aura of you sufen!

And it was not an ordinary dead person!

Without any further action, Li Xin retracted his gaze and continued to fly towards the grave of Yousu.

Soon, the two sides brushed past each other, but no one had the intention of making a move.

You su tomb was getting closer and closer. The leaves of the giant mulberry tree, the black thorns of the Rose, and the red and white flowers seemed to be within reach, but there seemed to be something between the two sides, making it difficult for them to truly touch.

At a certain moment, Li Xin's figure suddenly turned into a shadow and disappeared into it.

The thick white fog covered the sky and the earth, surging like a huge wave swallowing the ship's hull.

Li Xin's figure slowly appeared in the White fog.

He was standing in a swamp covered in moss. There was fog all around him, and only the sound of rustling could be heard.

Li Xin's expression did not change. He quickly identified the direction and went to the teahouse.