Chapter 276 Huang Quan
The towering black mountain toweres high between heaven and earth, with a strong smell of death, surrounded by an inch of grass, and a pile of turbulent times, a desolation.
There are many rumors about Buthou Mountain. Zhuge Butiang remembers some myths that Buthou Mountain is an important place connecting the human world and the ghost world, and is the junction between yin and yang.
"What's going on? Kunlun Fairyland is actually connected to the fierce place, not Zhoushan. Zhuge Fuliang felt unbelievable and looked at the towering Black Mountain in front of him.
"Master, what is not Zhoushan?" Phil asked with a playful blink of her eyes.
Zhuge Fuliang frowned and said, "It's a fierce place."
His answer was very concise, but Phil was shocked and trembled. The three most fierce places in Kyushu are the wilderness, the chaotic demon realm and the Kunlun fairyland, but they have never heard of the so-called Buzhou Mountain. Or this Zhoushan and Kunlun fairyland are basically one.
"Kunlun Wonderland is the place where Xianrenmen lives. How can it be connected to such a place?" Zhuge Buriang's face was solemn.
The little ginseng fruit curled his lips and said, "Wow, I didn't expect you to know a lot, and you also know the legend of Zhoushan."
"Little thing, did you bring us here on purpose?" The look on Zhuge Buriang's face is very ugly.
The little ginseng fruit shook its head and said, "How can it be? They have no choice but to take you into here. Now that the monster has guarded the exit, we can only find another way out.
Zhuge Bulao pondered and looked at the dark clouds in the distance. His ferocious head poked out of the black clouds and looked at this side from afar, with two fierce lights in his eyes.
"Well, there is no other way now." Zhuge nodded without a bright spot.
The little ginseng fruit leads the way in front, Zhuge is not bright, Phil and the monkey follow, and they are very careful in every step. The fierceness of Bzhou shan is much more terrible than the Kunlun fairyland.
The black peak is like a peerless sword, straight into the sky. When Zhuge Fuliang walked to the foot of Wuzhou Mountain and observed the black peak at close range, he found that on the black mountain, there was a huge dragon carved, winding and hovering all the way to the nine heavens, where the dragon's head could not be seen.
The winding dragon body is like a mountain path, leading all the way to the top of Mount Wuzhou.
Zhuge Fuliang searched around the mountain, but still couldn't find any other exits.
Finally, they set foot on the mountain road transformed from the dragon. The dragon road circled around the mountain body of Voushou Mountain. They followed the dragon road to Mount Vu. The more they climbed to Mount Vu, the more Zhuge Fuliang could feel the strong smell of death.
And on the black mountain, there are traces left by swords. It seems to have gone through tens of thousands of years, but these traces are still very clear.
The mountains are not full of mountains, panic into the clouds, the upper nine days can be connected, and the lower can enter the yellow spring.
It can be said that Mount Vacaon is a pillar connecting heaven and earth.
"Someone must have been here before us." Looking at the traces of the sword on the mountain, Fei Er couldn't help saying.
Zhuge Butang also nodded. In addition to those sword traces that have gone through the vicissitudes of life, there are also some new traces. Looking at these traces, it seems that these traces are not cut by swords, but like some magic weapons.
The peak was so high that they didn't dare to control the sky, but climbed up step by step. After three days, they finally saw the end.
"How could this happen!" Phil was suddenly surprised.
Although they reached the end of Wuzhou Mountain, they did not see the dragon head of the Dragon Road. The top of the mountain was flat, as if they had been cut down with supreme * magic power and stopped halfway.
"Who has the strength to cut off this horrible mountain?" Phil shook her head inconceivable.
"The middle of the mountain is empty." The little ginseng fruit suddenly said.
On the top of the mountain, it is smooth, but the middle of the mountain is hollow, like a huge crater, and the strong smell of death comes from this hollow mountain.
"Let's go back. Where the hell does this place lead to?" Phil shrank her head and said.
At this moment, even the little ginseng fruit is full of solemn face, and there is a retreat in my heart.
"No, you must go in!" Zhuge Fuliang suddenly said.
Fei'er immediately said, "Master, this place must be connected to a horrible place. If we go in like this, we may not be able to go back. I don't want to die in it for no reason. He is still in his life."
Fei'er pouted her little mouth and looked at Zhuge unbrightly, with a begging look on her face.
"The flowery years, I'm afraid your flowery years have passed for decades." Zhuge Buleang smiled and said. For immortals, the actual age cannot be seen from the appearance at all.
Although Phil looks and looks like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, God knows how many years her teacher has been practicing overseas.
"You..." Zhuge Fuliang's words seemed to touch the taboo in Phil's heart and stamped his little feet fiercely.
"Do you really want to go in? You have figured it out." The little ginseng fruit looks at Zhuge.
Zhuge nodded: "I have a feeling that I have to go in."
"Well, wow, they will sacrifice their lives to accompany the gentleman and go in with you." The little ginseng fruit looks fearless.
Zhuge laughed. This little thing should be premeditated. Otherwise, why did it travel tens of thousands of miles away from Qingzhou to Kunlun Wonderland? It was impossible to lead itself here for no reason before.
"I really want to go in." Phil's face is slod.
"I said that it was dangerous to follow me, but you didn't listen. Why don't you wait here and let's go in?"
"No, if you don't pass on the ancient martial arts to others, they will follow you, wow~~~" Fei'er said with her little head high.
"Don't learn from me." The little ginseng fruit rolled his eyes.
This time, it was the little ginseng fruit that took the lead and jumped into the mountain of Nozhou Mountain. After that, Zhuge Fuliang, the monkey and Feier also jumped in.
The mountain is not as dark as they think. The mountain is vertical and downward, and it is connected in all directions. A strong smell of death rushed out from the depths of the mountain.
Zhuge Fuliang protected the crowd with the Beidou light curtain and slowly fell down.
I don't know how long it took, suddenly there was a "rumbling" sound of water flowing below, and the smell of death was even heavier.
"There is water flowing below." Zhuge Buriang frowned and slowly fell down. Finally, they saw where the water source was.
It was a rapid river, but strangely, the river was yellow and exuded an unpleasant smell, like the smell of a corpse. The water flow is turbulent, and the waves are beating on the shore.
From time to time, the yellow waves burst into a big wave and hit the surrounding mountain walls.
"It smells bad. Is this yellow water formed by the water of the corpse?" Zhuge Bu Liang frowned together and had such a bold idea in his heart.
"What!" Fei'er's pretty face immediately changed: "Dead water, my God, how many people have to die to form such a long river.
The corpse water river extends into the distance. They feel that they are not in the mountains of Buzhou Mountain at this moment, but in another space.
"Huangquan!" Zhuge Wuliang suddenly woke up: "This... Is it Huang Quan!"
He suddenly thought of some legends that Bzhou Mountain is connected to the ghost world, which can be connected to the upper nine days, and the lower can enter the yellow spring.
And the so-called Huangquan is a big river that runs through the ghost world and the human world.
"Go back, don't go." Phil gasped a little and pulled the sleeves of Zhuge's bright clothes.
"Is there really a ghost world in the world?" Looking at the corpse river in front of him, Zhuge Fuliang fell into meditation.
At this moment, the little ginseng fruit and the gray-haired monkey calmed down.
The monkey looked around with a curious look on his face. The little ginseng fruit lowered its head and meditated like Zhuge Butiao, as if thinking about something.
"It's terrible. I can't go back." At this time, Phil suddenly said.
Zhuge Buliang looked up and saw that the road when he came just now turned into a dark mountain, and the circuit had been completely blocked.
"Then we have to go forward." Zhuge is not clear.
The strong smell of the corpse is pungent. Even if it hides in the Beidou light curtain, it can't stop the unpleasant smell.
They walked far away along the river of Huangquan, close to the surrounding mountains, and tried to stay away from the Huangquan River.
"Wangle!"
The yellow water rumbled. In the waves, a huge tail full of black scales came out of the water, but immediately sank into the yellow spring water.
"There are still creatures living in this disgusting place." Phil only felt that her abdomen was churning, and her face was embarrassed.
"Wang!"
The yellow spring water tossed, and a ferocious head poked out of it. The scarlet eyes stared at Zhuge Fuliang and others, shooting out a bloodthirsty light.
However, it did not attack Zhuge Butliang, but roared unwillingly and sank into the yellow spring water again.
"These monsters can't seem to get rid of the yellow spring water, as if they are bound in it." The little ginseng fruit saw some clues.
"Ah, I have a face!" Fei'er suddenly screamed strangely and hid behind Zhuge Fuliang.
Zhuge Buleang turned around and saw a blood-red grimace behind him. His grimace seemed to laugh and cry. He followed them like this, staring at Zhuge Burang with ferocious eyes.
"Squeak!" Even the gray-haired monkey couldn't help but raise his hair when he saw this face.
This is an extremely scary grimace, gloomy and creepy.
Zhuge Butang was shocked. When did this grimace appear behind him, and why did he always have a keen consciousness but didn't find it?
"woo-woo~~~~"
The grimace made a strange laugh, and it was like a cry, floating in front of several people like a ghost fire.
"Gaga-ga-ga~~~" The grimace suddenly screamed again and disappeared into the air in the blink of an eye, without any trace. It seemed that it had never appeared.