Chapter 1175

The little yellow spring nearest to Shangshan city was a billion miles away. Through the dense transmission array in the underworld, it finally rushed to the little yellow spring three days later.

The smell of death outside the little yellow spring is particularly strong. Even the dark people with dark Qi do not dare to stay outside the little yellow spring all the time. Otherwise, the power of the little yellow spring will be deprived of their life yuan, causing irreparable damage.

Outside the little yellow spring, a natural moat was specially built by the hell temple. Everyone who wants to enter the little yellow spring has to pay a ten thousand year nether ginseng. The martial artists who enter the little yellow spring every day are almost calculated in ten thousand, which can be called a means of profiteering.

However, Sun Yi and Wu Tu are the core members of the hell temple. No one dared to accept the hell ginseng to them and respectfully welcomed them in.

Through the natural graben, through a long Canyon, a vast river appeared in front of Sun Yi.

Bones rise and fall, souls are swallowed by the little yellow spring.

It is preliminarily estimated that the little yellow spring is tens of miles wide, which makes Sun Yi wonder how broad the real yellow spring is.

At the moment, there are at least hundreds of thousands of martial arts in the little yellow spring, of which the weakest is Chenghuang territory. Some of them sit on the Bank of the river, while others wander on the yellow spring with a special ferry. Everyone is understanding the meaning of death.

Yellow spring is death, which also belongs to the category of death.

At this time, Sun Yi suddenly saw several dark people walking towards the yellow spring without God, and directly fell into the yellow spring with a plop.

A creepy scene happened.

Several yellow spring flowers wandered over. They took root in those dark people. Those flesh and blood were swallowed up in time, and directly became a dead bone into a corpse of eternal surrender.

Yellow spring flowers have no roots. If they want to grow, they want to absorb the power of living creatures. They are simply a kind of devil's flower.

"Why did those dark people jump into the river?" Sun Yi whispered.

"The mind is not strong, and the body is filled with too much power of the yellow spring, which is dominated by the unique power of forgetting the river in the yellow spring." One said.

For the yellow spring, the underworld of hell has summarized it.

At the end of the yellow spring is forgetting the river. After forgetting the river, you can climb the other bank and spend flowers on the other bank.

The other shore flower is a kind of magical flower, which can help people understand the Tao. Someone once boarded the other shore and directly used the other shore flower to become a semi powerful person, which has attracted the envy of many people, but it is difficult to get the other shore flower.

Sun Yi nodded and walked along the Bank of the huangquan river with Wu Tu.

"Boom!" A unique force surged towards Sun Yat Sen, which was the power of forgetting the river, as if to make Sun Yat forget everything in a moment.

Every warrior who walks in the yellow spring must bear the power of forgetting the river.

"It's weird enough." There was no need for Sun Yi to do more. Jin Shu suppressed his mind directly.

"Be careful, this yellow spring contains the power of heaven and can erase the soul of the warrior." Jin Shu warned.

"I understand." Sun Yi took a deep breath and looked at the peaceful yellow spring.

"Brother, the power of the yellow spring is terrible. Be careful."

Wu Tu also solemnly reminded that although the yellow spring can help martial artists understand power, there are not a few martial artists who die in the yellow spring every year.

"Thanks, brother."

For Wu Tu, Sun Yi is extremely grateful. He is not related to him, but he has repeatedly helped him, just because of appreciation? Sun Yi doesn't believe it. There must be a deeper purpose.

"Let me taste the real yellow spring water."

Sun Yi's fingers emerged a suction force, and a trickle of yellow spring water condensed into a huge droplet.

With a bang, the yellow spring water poured into his body, decaying, dying, erasing all the power, and frantically poured into Sun Yi's blood.

The immortal blood crossed the confrontation madly, and the two forces fought in the body, which made Sun Yi understand the way of life and death for a moment.

"It's really effective. With this water, the way of life and death can be achieved." Sun Yi was overjoyed. His fingers repeatedly pointed out the yellow spring water and drenched him. The two forces fought madly.

But gradually Sun Yi found the problem. The way of life and death is not that one party wants to overwhelm the other, but to achieve the balance of life and death. This is the meaning of the way of life and death.

"It seems that we must go deep into the yellow spring and reach a balance point to balance the two."

Sun Yi made up her mind and walked directly into the yellow spring.

This scene surprised Wu Tu and quickly shouted, "brother, it's too dangerous in the yellow spring. You can't go!"

"It's okay. I'm measured." Sun Yi turned back and smiled.

If you don't go into a tiger's den, you will get a tiger's son. How can you really understand the avenue of life and death without experiencing some danger? The avenue of life and death itself must understand death and life. Greed for life and fear of death can never be achieved.

"The elder brother is protecting the law for you on the shore." Wu Tu sighed. Even if it was just a little yellow spring, Wu TU was still very afraid of it.

Sun Yi nodded, raised his feet and didn't enter the yellow spring. First, he didn't cross his ankle, so he sat down.

Understanding the power of the yellow spring is a gradual process, which can not be achieved overnight. He must first adapt to the power of the yellow spring here.

As soon as he sat down, the power of huangquan's death wrapped around Sun Yi's body like the last dusk.

"It's weird."

Looking at Sun Yi, Wu Tu showed a strange color.

I only saw the yellow spring power of decay and death hovering on Sun Yi, and the golden light with blood ran through the sky, entangled with the yellow spring power, trying to find a balance point.

"Even weapons can kill them."

At this time, Sun Yi curiously took out a long sword at the emperor level. As soon as it was contaminated with yellow spring water, the weapon was soon covered with rust and became a waste.

The process of understanding the power of Tao was slow. Seven days later, Sun Yi found a balance point, walked deeper and stopped before reaching his waist.

Seeing this scene, Wu TU was very worried for fear that Sun Yi might have an accident.

"What is life and death?"

Sun Yi asked himself in his heart, what is life and death? Does life and death only represent living creatures?

The universe also has life and death, and the stars also have life and death. Even a stone has life and death, which makes Sun Yi feel that the artistic conception of life and death is too broad. I'm afraid if the understanding of life and death is thorough, you can touch fate. Even the Lord can't really understand life and death.

In the process of cultivation, Sun Yi saw that many martial artists threw themselves into the huangquan River, and their souls turned into the negative force of the huangquan river.

Sun Yi's cultivation method also attracted many people's attention. They were surprised one by one. They had never seen any martial artist dare to soak so much yellow spring water. Most of them took out the trickle of yellow spring water carefully.

With the passage of time, the water of this little yellow spring is still much worse than the real yellow spring. Under the collision of Sun Yi's artistic conception of life and death, he can't help him. Gradually, he walked towards the central area of the yellow spring.