The Land of Burial (1)

As far as the eye can see, there is no edge, and everything in it may be red except for a small river that is clear.

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This is one of the ancient demon lands that still exists in the world in the land of Fengzhou, the place of burial blood.

Some people say that this burial place is the flesh and blood of the ancient gods, and the serum in its blood has become the river of burial blood, that is, this burial blood place

The river was so conspicuous that the rest of the blood was the innumerable crimson of the bloody land.

Every year, countless Fengzhou Demon Dao creatures enter this burial blood land to search for treasures, because they firmly believe that this burial blood land is the ancient blood god lineage

There must be countless ancient inheritances in it.

And this time it is even more powerful, among the twelve sects of the Blood Sect, led by the Blood Knife Sect, they have gathered in the place of burial blood one after another, and their plot is naturally to make righteous people

The taxi speculated.

It's just that the Blood Knife Gate is extremely obscure, so outsiders only know that the people of the Blood Knife Gate have arrived here, but it is extremely difficult to find traces.

And outside the burial place to the south, a quaint town gathered countless cultivators from all over the Fengzhou at this time.

"Soul Town. ”

The figures of the two Dao Gu appeared outside this small town that looked like a tomb on the outside, and looked at the two Dao Gu from the front

A middle-aged woman, a pure and beautiful woman, a not gorgeous robe on her body does not hide her snow-like beauty.

"Master, you personally went down the mountain to this place of burial blood, maybe you look down on those demon sect demons too much?"

The beautiful woman's voice was as light as the fairy music of the Nine Heavens, and the passers-by on the side of the road stopped to watch for a while, but the beautiful woman seemed to turn back for this kind of head

It's extremely annoying.,The veil after pulling the long hair with your hand will cover the appearance of the country.。

"Yu Xian, this time as a teacher, I won't do it myself, after the outstanding disciples of the other two immortal sects arrive in this burial soul town, I will be a teacher

It will only secretly protect your safety, and it will not appear as a teacher until the moment of life and death. ”

Isn't the woman called Yu Xian Ling Yu Xian?

Isn't she locked up to death?Or is Venerable Mei lying at all!

"Originally, you asked your original Master Venerable Mei to accompany you, but after she returned from the Drifting Snow Sect, she seemed to have lost her soul and didn't know where to go all day

, for the teacher was not at ease, so he had to go down the mountain in person. ”

Ling Yuxian was slightly distracted when he heard this, Is he still in the Drifting Snow Sect? I don't know if he has lost the news of him in the past two years

Is it good or not.

"Okay Yuxian, let's go into the town first and find a place to stay for one night, calculate the time, and the disciples of the Drifting Snow Sect and Xiaoxiang Pavilion should arrive at noon tomorrow

Finish. ”

After speaking, he ignored Ling Yuxian's distraction and walked straight into the town, Ling Yuxian looked back slightly at the road he came from, and then followed.

"Master, I don't know who the disciple sent by the Drifting Snow Sect this time is..."

The middle-aged Dao Gu smiled slightly, this little girl still asked this question after all, and said, "Nangong Luoting, Zhang Cheng, Feiyan, it is said."

He is the three sword winners in the Drifting Snow Sect's Divine Sword Inheritance this time, and he is also the three youngest sword wielding new members of the Drifting Snow Sect. ”

Ling Yuxian didn't care who the three of them were, but didn't care that he didn't hear his name, and great disappointment flashed in his eyes.

As if seeing Ling Yuxian's disappointment, the middle-aged Dao Gu didn't know what she was thinking, and continued:

"These three people have an excellent relationship with that Tang Feng kid..."

"Really?" Ling Yuxian suddenly came to his senses, and the middle-aged Dao Gu shook her head helplessly. Then the two of them were the largest in Soul Burial Town

The inn "Soul Burial Inn" stayed.

Three days ago, Maple Leaf Town.

Tang Feng's voice told Nangong Luoting and the three of them that he was coming, but Tang Da and a few people remembered Tang Feng's voice, and they were also surprised and inexplicable.

By the time everyone wanted to go out to greet them, Tang Feng's figure had already appeared in the sacrifice hall, and Tang Da instantly recognized Tang Feng's appearance and led that Tang

Many people fell to their knees.

When Tang Feng saw Nangong Luoting and the seventy-two people who were kneeling on the ground, the urge to teach people disappeared in an instant

trace, and then Tang Feng fell on Nangong Luo Ting's body, smiled slightly, and then looked at the statue.

"It's really nonsense, do you know the consequences of doing this..."Tang Feng said with a slight sigh.

That Tang Da came out in line, knelt in front of Tang Feng and said: "Gongzi stepped into the immortal gate, and we mortals have no ability to help, so we can only live here with immortality."

Pray for eternal life for the child!"

Tang Feng smiled bitterly, he didn't mean to blame him, it was just that this matter of the Immortal Sacrifice, not to mention that even in the Cultivation Realm, it was extremely evil

If there is really a miracle in the underworld, how can these mortals withstand the power of heaven and earth?

It's just that Tang Feng didn't know how much he was concerned, he had already said that the immortal sacrifice was the privilege of mortals, as long as they were willing, it would be counted

Lives for lives may not be subject to the so-called heavenly send-off?

Of course, legends are just legends after all, and Tang Feng really can't blame them when he doesn't get solid evidence, but if there is no immortal sacrifice

Then why did he have such a terrifying life force integrated into his body when he approached this Tang Mansion just now!

"In the future, you must not sacrifice Shouyuan again, otherwise I don't want this immortal sacrifice Tang Feng..."

After finishing speaking, he drew his sword and was about to cut off his statue, and the Tang brothers hurriedly knelt at Tang Feng's feet.

"Childe can't, I'll just follow Childe's orders..."

It wasn't until midnight that the sacrificial hall finally stopped, and Tang Feng learned about the recent situation of the Tang Mansion, which was quite good, and he was relieved a lot.

And Tang Da and the others were naturally overjoyed to see that Tang Feng had returned safe and sound now, and that his decapitated feet had recovered freely, and now Tang Feng was calm

The face drove the seventy-two people out before they gave up.

After all the people in the Tang Mansion went out, they went back to their respective houses to rest, and then Tang Feng looked at the three people who had been silent beside him.

"I thought I could only see this from afar. Tang Feng smiled faintly and then sat on the wooden chair that he used to sit on

On the ground, Tang Da and the others really had a heart to leave it here.

"Indeed, if it weren't for the sect master's order to come and wait for you here, our cultivators would try not to have too much contact with these ordinary people..."Zhang Cheng saw Nan

Gong Luoting and Feiyan didn't speak, so they had to say this.

"I know, now that you see me, you go..."

Tang Feng whispered to himself and closed his eyes slightly, as if he had returned to the days of two years ago.

"Tang Feng, Sect Master asked you to go with us to the place of burial blood... How can you..."

Nangong Luoting took a step forward, Tang Feng opened his eyes slightly, and saw Nangong Luoting's face that didn't know whether he was worried or worried, and couldn't help it

A little moved. Maybe Nangong Luoting and Ling Yuxian are not the kind of beauties that are unparalleled in the world, but Tang Feng knows that this kind of beauty is his own

The presence of appreciation.

"Don't worry, you go first, I'll stay here for a while and then I'll follow..."

Nangong Luoting looked at him in a daze, closed his eyes again, and slightly shook the Liuxin Sword in his hand with his small hand.

"You must come..."

Tang Feng's originally natural expression froze slightly, and he didn't say anything after that.

After getting Tang Feng's answer, the three of them knew that staying any longer would only delay the hour, and after stepping out of the Tang Mansion, they saw that there was almost no one around because of the late night

, and they all went away with their swords.

After the three of them left, Tang Da and a few brothers stood in the small courtyard and looked at the three flying streamers.

"Childe is still in there?"

"Well, it's just that now that Childe has set foot on the immortal road, sooner or later he will have to leave..."

"All we can do is the sacrifice of eternal life, may the prince Xianfu enjoy eternal immortality..."

While the brothers were talking softly, Tang Feng quietly appeared on the roof of the sacrifice hall, and after hearing the conversation of several people, Tang Feng stood there for a long time

Long.

"Maybe I won't come back in the future?Do mortals have mortal happiness..."

The figure stepped on the Soul Sky Sword and flew up, and when it was about to fly into the air, it looked back slightly and saw the material that was ready to be carved next to his statue

, where should be engraved the appearance of Ling Yuxian?

Thinking of this, Tang Feng streaked through the sky like a meteor and flew towards the direction where Nangong Luo Ting and the three of them left.

"Up and down the Tang Mansion, send off the son!"

When Tang Da led the brothers to kneel down to see Tang Feng leave, an icy ice sword quietly appeared in the hand of Tang Feng's statue...