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As they had guessed before, the Netherworld Stream was not far from the top of the mountain.

The Netherworld Stream is located between two valleys, and there are streams flowing slowly.

The Netherworld Stream is different from his name. Perhaps because of the Netherworld Flowers, the Netherworld Stream can almost be said to be the only place in Netherworld Mountain with other colors.

The Nether Flower is a small black flower located in the crack on the side of the mountain stream.

However, the location of Netherworld Stream is located between lower cliffs. To reach that place, you need to walk with your sword.

Su Jiu glanced at the broken wall in front of her and pursed her lips, always feeling that something was wrong.

Yinxue also showed a hint of solemnity.

In Su Jiu's opinion, Youming Mountain was obviously not high, but when you looked down from here, you found that you could not see it at first sight.

The monks' eyes are no more than those of mortals, and their sight is a hundred times higher than those of mortals.

But despite this, it is too weird to see the end of the cliff.

The farthest place that Su Jiu could sense with his spiritual consciousness was just a place filled with clouds. When he went down, his spiritual consciousness seemed to be blocked by something, and he could sense it less than half.

Of course, it was the same for not only Su Jiu, but also for others.

In addition, there are the strange fog floating from below.

The fog was strange. After floating up, they did not float around, but floated towards the Netherworld Stream.

In the end, all these gases will be integrated into the endless stream.

"These streams seem to be formed by the condensation of these mists."

Chu Luohen frowned and ordered Su Jiu beside him, "I'll go over and see what's going on."

After saying that, he flew over with the flying sword. But when he was two or three feet away from the opposite Netherworld Stream, Chu Luohen's figure suddenly paused, and then the flying sword fell directly into half of the loss of control.

Chu Luoheng, as if he was ready, threw a rope with barbs in the direction of them. The rope was hung on a large stone behind them, vaguely hanging Chu Luohen's figure in the air.

Su Jiu and others quickly stepped forward and pulled the rope.

As La Chu Luohen came up, Su Jiu keenly noticed something was wrong with him. His lips were pursed tightly and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Su Jiu even noticed that even his hands shaking the rope were shaking.

Su Jiu pinched his finger and lifted it up hard, and Chu Luohen was driven up, almost no effort was needed.

As soon as he came up, his body softened forward and pounced on Su Jiu.

Su Jiu didn't feel anything. Chu Luohen's originally pale face was a bit red.

It looks a bit awkward and annoyed.

But he really doesn't have any strength now.

The moment Su Jiu received him, he felt that the spiritual energy in his body was consumed for some reason.

Su Jiu suddenly realized that it was no wonder why the flying sword suddenly fell down. After all, the flying sword also relied on the spiritual energy in the cultivator's body to maintain its operation.

She sat cross-legged on the ground, placed Chu Luohen in front of her, and pressed her hands against his juniors, driving the jade and ice-clearing in his body to move.

With the infusion of ice spirit energy in Su Jiu's body, his originally exhausted dantian was gradually filled with this spiritual energy.

Perhaps because the distance was too close, he could even smell the faint fragrance from Su Jiu.

Chu Luohen couldn't help but think of the hug that gave him a moment of dazedness. Su Jiu's body seemed to be different from his...

Thinking of this, Chu Luohen couldn't help but pursed his lips again. At this time, what was he thinking about in a mess.

"Uncle Master, are you okay..."

Su Jiu had the most intuitive feeling about the flow of spiritual energy in the other person's body. She had obviously sent a lot of ice spiritual energy to the uncle, but his mental methods seemed to be under her guidance and could not operate by herself.

This question directly pulled Chu Luohen's thoughts back, and the blush in his ears couldn't help but heavier two more times.

He collected it, and the thought that was as if he was a bit distorted, finally began to concentrate.

The two of them were still running Yurun Bingqing at the same time, and in just half an hour, Chu Luohen had recovered.

Su Jiu felt fortunate that Chu Luohen was just overdrawn in spiritual energy this time, and it was not as serious as when he was injured in the secret realm.

Therefore, it is relatively easier to recover.

This thing seemed normal in the eyes of the two of them, but very abnormal in the eyes of Ning Fan and Yin Xue.

Who can replenish all the spiritual energy in half an hour?

Even taking pills and regulating breathing seems to have no effect, let alone, they didn't even take pills throughout the whole process.

But neither Yinxue nor Ning Fan were fools.

Questions like this may be related to the other party’s secrets, and they will not be able to ask them out directly with heartlessness.

The only eyes that looked at them were slightly floating.

Ning Fan was still doing something a little obscure, and Yinxue's unhappiness was already on her face. If she hadn't seen this brat, she would have stopped Xiao Jiuer and helped the brat recover his spiritual energy.

Seeing that Chu Luohen had been mostly healed, Ning Fan looked at the Netherworld Sword opposite, which was not far from them. "What happened to you just went there? How could the spiritual energy in your body be drained instantly?"

Chu Luohen's face returned to his previous coldness, and his eyes were somewhat profound in his eyes and looked at Ning Fan opposite him. "That stream will suck all the spiritual energy from the people close to him."

If he hadn't reacted quickly just now and used the last trace of spiritual energy on the rope thrown, he might have fallen into this abyss.

Su Jiu quickly began to search for liquid in his memory that could draw away spiritual energy in an instant.

"It's the Necrotic Water." Two sounds sounded at the same time.

It was Su Jiu and Ning Fan's hood that moved, and the face covering the hood showed a little surprise.

He didn't expect that his extremely powerful junior sister would even know about the Necromancer.

Yin Xue and Chu Luohen did not expect that after reminding Su Jiu and others, they also reacted.

Only Shu Wugui still looked confused.

But soon he felt relieved, and even a faint feeling of self-deprecating in his heart.

Sure enough, there are many things in this world, only personal disciples from aristocratic families and sects are qualified to come into contact with.

And people like him who have nothing and are still on the side of the family are destined to be destined to be far behind some people.

Yinxue rubbed her head with her forelimbs, and her words were a little careless. "In fact, it is normal for the appearance of undead water here. After all, undead water mostly gathers in cold places, and this Netherworld Mountain is undoubtedly a very suitable place.

Moreover, there is not much undead water gathered here, so if you think about it carefully, there should be a way to find it."

Su Jiu thought so, otherwise how did the Netherworld Flower at the auction house appear?

"Even if it is feasible, it is not for the Nascent Soul monk." Ning Fan's voice sounded faintly.

As a Nascent Soul Cultivator, Chu Luohen is definitely one of the best. He can be exhausted in an instant and can only leave a trace of himself for protection, not to mention him and Su Jiu.

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