The Nai River is a river that makes people sigh. The river that is more than a hundred miles wide is lying at the end of the barren plain, with no limit at a glance. The water waves in the river are surging, and the spirit of death is everywhere. I don’t know how many monks are buried in the river. Unlike the Yellow Springs, the water of the Nai River is black but extremely clear, like a black crystal mountain.

According to ancient classics, there are two big rivers of the underworld, Huangquan Nai River. Legend has it that these two rivers were originally rivers of an ancient country on earth, but they were occupied by great people with endless magic power to consolidate the underworld, and then the Ten Kings of Hell in the Underworld were born. According to ancient legends, Huangquan is originally named the Yellow River. As for the Nai River, which is longer than Huangquan, why has the natal life been forgotten in the dust of thousands of years of history.[]

Qin Yun and his party walked east along the Nai River and walked for another three days. Seeing that there were only ten days left before the one-month period, everyone couldn't help but feel a little anxious and speechless. Three days later, they finally found the legendary old man next to a broken bridge.

"Oh, it seems that there are a few lucky little guys who have come here alive. Don't worry, you can rest here now and see if there are any little guys who have come here." The old man under the bridge was all white in his hair and his hair was whispering in the sky.

Qin Yun and his group of ten people led the way with Murong Sheng, so they walked quickly, but there were still three people under the bridge that arrived before them.

"Who am I supposed to be? It turns out that it is Mr. Murong from the Cangshan Sect. It seems that you have suffered a small loss along the way. There are actually ten people who survived. I really don't know what luck he has left." Everyone turned their eyes to the speaker. The man looked at Murong Sheng with jealousy and hatred. He didn't know whether to kill his mother or steal his wife with Murong Sheng. Qin Yun couldn't help but guess.

"Ghost Shadow Knife Zhang Sheng, you still know your nature. You only have three of you dare to challenge us. Are you tired of living?"

"Hmph, you have only this little chance. If you have the ability, let's go to the other side and see who has a higher cultivation level. If it weren't for the third level of my Ghost Sword that I hadn't mastered during the Nine-Domain Battle for Hegemony, how could you have won the first place?" Ghost Sword was not afraid of Murong Sheng's many powerful people. A black knife in his hand was up and down, ready to chop people at any time.

"What is the Nine Domain Contest?" Qin Yun was curious. It seemed that this ghost sword and Murong Sheng had a feud at the Nine Domain Contest.

Yin Qi from Jianshan quietly sent a message: "Brother Qin, can't you? Have you been secretly cultivating in the Tianji Tower? You don't even know the Nine Domain Competition. Tell you that this Nine Domain Competition is an unusual genius disciple competition held by the nine overlords of Mizhou. You can participate in the Violence. Any cultivator who wins the first place can get a treasure provided by the nine sects, and you will also get the name of the first genius in the Nine Domain. In the final first place competition, Zhang Sheng of Mu Yingshan lost to Murong Sheng."

"So that's it. No wonder that the ghost sword saw Brother Murong as if he had seen an enemy."

"No, no." Yin Qi smiled mysteriously, "Although the battle of genius is fierce, there is always a first and second place. Besides, the battle of genius is held every ten years. If you lose this time, you can win back next time. Brother Murong and this ghost sword have a grudge because they fell in love with Fairy Lin Bo from Xiaoxiang Lake at the same time. Fairy Lin Bo promised the two that whoever got the first place in the genius battle would be a Taoist partner. As a result, you can guess that although this ghost sword is extremely talented, he still has one move and lost to Brother Murong."

Qin Yun was laughing in his heart. He was really guessed correctly. Murong Sheng snatched his wife by Murong Sheng. No wonder he saw Murong Sheng as if he saw an enemy. He wanted to stab him to death with one knife. If it were Qin Yun, he would have rushed up and chopped him long ago.

"Little guy, please be quiet. Old man, I like quietness. Don't make noise in my ears, and you will be more vigilant. After two days, you will be troubled." The old man spoke, but no one dared to vent his anger. This old man has a huge origin and has lived for many years. I'm afraid that the saint will not be his opponent when he comes. Murong Sheng and Ghost Shadow Knife glared at each other fiercely, stopped talking, and each chose a place to rest.

Qin Yun sat cross-legged beside Yin Qi. He was full of energy and his injuries had healed. He did not need to regulate his breath at all. The chaotic energy in his body could not be solved by regulating his breath. He could only find the answer in this soul valley. It would be better to observe the situation around him than to do useless work here.

Behind the old man was a collapsed bridge, with the three words Naihe Bridge written on the bridge, which shocked Qin Yun. It is said that there is a Naihe Bridge in the underworld, spanning the Naihe River. If a ghost wants to enter the six paths of reincarnation, he must pass through this bridge, but now the Naihe Bridge has collapsed. Not only Qin Yun, but everyone has this doubt in their hearts when they come here.

"Nothing is strange," the old man seemed to see through their thoughts, and sniffed a cigarette, and smiled: "No matter what, it will always be broken. This Naihe Bridge, I don't know how many years have passed and how many ghosts have been severed. Unfortunately, it was shaken by a big man, so I can only make me, the old man, take a boat to cross these ghosts. I am so tired. But the Three Life Stone under the bridge is still there. If you little guys are interested, go and see who they were in the previous life. Understanding the past life and present life is of great benefit to your cultivation."

When they heard that it was beneficial to their cultivation, the monks couldn't help but gathered next to the Three Lives Stone one by one.

Murong Sheng and Zhang Sheng had the highest cultivation level. The monks were unwilling to compete with them, so they could only let them stand in front. The two looked at the three-life stone that was tall and stood there. They suddenly stood on the spot. After a while, they woke up and muttered: "So that's the case. I think how familiar this magic trick is."

"The Three Life Stone can reflect a person's past and present life, but for monks, past and present life are extremely difficult to predict, so they can only reflect some vague clips. If you are a coincidence, you may get a powerful martial art practiced in your previous life. It is normal for you to gain something."

Qin Yun nodded and looked at the Three Lives Stone. However, to his disappointment, he did not see any images on the Three Lives Stone. It seemed that the Three Lives Stone was just a very ordinary big stone.

He was a little disappointed. His previous life might have been a treasure body, and the strongest person. It was reasonable that the Three Life Stone could not reflect his previous life. He sat cross-legged and ignored everyone. But the old man looked at Qin Yun with deep meaning, which made him feel uncomfortable.

"Hey, isn't that Mo Cangsheng from the Diancang Sect? He is here too, and there are five people in their group." Murong Sheng was the first to discover Mo Cangsheng's team.
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