The further you go, the more fog you get around, and it becomes more and more difficult to see your surroundings as if you were walking through gray clouds. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Even Su Jiu and Xia Cang were very close, but at this moment, they couldn't see each other's figures.

If it weren't for the spiritual connection, the two would probably be separated soon.

When another sun and moon alternated, there was a sudden buzz in Su Jiu's storage bag, and then a cloud of dark green light flew out of it on its own.

It was that bronze token.

Buzz Buzz -

It trembled, glowing throughout, especially the few dried blood stains on it, which at this moment actually glowed red, red like a soldering iron, and began to flow.

Circles of green light swept away from it, and suddenly swept away the layers of gray mist around it, making the eyes suddenly brighten.

The bronze token floated in mid-air, only staying in front of Su Jiu for a moment, and then turned into a green light and fled forward.

Su Jiu and Xia Cang glanced at each other, and there was surprise in their eyes, but their reactions were not slow, almost at the same time, and they used their aura to chase after the fast bronze token.

Wherever the token passed, all the fog retreated, as if the bronze token were some terrible existence.

In this way, the two of them no longer cared about it, only vigilant in their hearts, increased their speed to the extreme, and followed the bronze token closely.

As we moved forward, the vision in front of me became wider and wider, but the color of the land gradually changed to a dark red, as if it had been soaked in blood.

In the end, it turned black and purple.

Su Jiu is no stranger to this, this is soaked in a lot of blood.

There was already a smell of blood in his nose, and after a long time, the bronze token in front of him finally stopped.

When Su Jiu and the others approached the bronze token, they immediately felt a stronger bloody aura, even Su Jiu, he couldn't help but turn pale and have a feeling of disgust.

Xia Cang was even more unbearable than Su Jiu, and hurriedly took a step back, only then did he recover.

Strange to say, it's just a step apart, but it's like two different worlds.

Taking a step forward, it is thick to the point of monstrous blood, and taking a step back, you can only smell a little.

The bronze token trembled, and after a circle in mid-air, it slowly floated into Su Jiu's hand.

Su Jiu raised his eyes and looked ahead, and when the last layer of mist dissipated, what appeared in his sight was an endless ocean of ink.

A half-human-high black stone tablet stood crookedly not far away, and two extremely complicated blood-red characters were written on it.

It was the text of the ancient period, and at a glance, Su Jiu and Xia Cang felt a huge shock in their hearts, and there was a kind of iron-blooded impact, and the sound of earth-shattering shouts and killing, countless sword clashing sounds, and the roars of thousands of living beings sounded in their ears.

"Sea of Bitterness!"

The two of them were shocked almost at the same time, although they didn't know the ancient text, but at this moment they had a sense of darkness, knowing what those two ancient words meant.

"Is this the Sea of Bitterness?" After running the aura to calm down the vibration in his heart, Xia Cang turned his eyes to look at the dark inky ocean, with a shocked look in his eyes.

Su Jiu was also shocked, she leaned out of her divine sense, wanting to explore this so-called sea of suffering.

However, as soon as her Divine Consciousness approached the Sea of Suffering, an invisible force appeared, mercilessly devouring her Divine Consciousness that poked out.

Su Jiu immediately screamed in pain, his face turned pale, and he hurriedly cut off that part of his divine sense.

"What's wrong?!" Xia Cang was startled, and his tone was a little anxious.

Su Jiu shook his head, ran the exercises, and after relieving himself a little, he said with a hint of solemnity: "An invisible force suddenly appeared in the sea, devouring the divine consciousness that I probed out. ”

"Devoured your divine sense?!" Xia Cang's pupils shrank, his face instantly became solemn, and he followed Su Jiu's gaze to look at the dark sea of bitterness.

It wasn't until he completely recovered that Su Jiu took a tentative step, nothing abnormal happened, but there was a stronger bloody aura coming to his face.

Su Jiu's face turned pale again, and she sacrificed the bronze token, but it didn't play a role.

Xia Cang also frowned, but after seeing Su Jiu continue to move forward, he also endured his nausea and gradually adapted, and approached the bitter sea step by step.

Obviously it was not a long distance, but it took the time of a small half pillar of incense for the two to cross the stone tablet and walk to the edge of the bitter sea.

At this point, the smell of blood in the air had become indescribably thick, as if there was a thick liquid, although it was invisible, but it made it extremely difficult for the two of them to breathe.

What kind of cultivation are they? They are the celestial beings of the Mahayana period!

However, at this moment, they are approaching this sea of suffering, and they are so powerless, even if they close their own perceptions, the thick smell of blood seems to have soaked into every corner of their bodies, and it is extremely uncomfortable.

"It's ...... Blood?!" Before and after coming to the bitter sea, Xia Cang immediately exclaimed, his eyes trembling, flashing with disbelief in shock.

There was not a single ripple on the surface of the sea, and even if the wind blew, it was still calm like a still painting.

Su Jiu raised his hand and conjured a light palm, and cautiously leaned into the sea of suffering, wanting to test it again.

This time there was no danger, and the bare palm easily poked into it, scooping up a bit of seawater.

But before he could take a breath, his bare palm shattered instantly, but at the moment when the drop of sea water fell back, the two of them still saw its original color clearly.

It was a dark red, like blood.

The two shook again, raised their eyes and looked into the distance, how could they not see the edge of this vast ocean.

"It used to be ...... How many creatures have fallen?" can the blood spilled gather such a "sea of suffering" that has no edge at all?

Su Jiu's pupils trembled, and his heart was shocked.

The bronze token trembled slightly, and a circle of cyan light spread out from it, enveloping Su Jiu and the others in it, forming a kind of protection.

If it weren't for this, Fang Cai Su Jiu would definitely be counterattacked, but it was silently dissolved by the cyan brilliance around him.

Su Jiu and Xia Cang both noticed something, so they were shocked again, and it took a while for the two of them to readjust their emotions and calm down.

"After this sea of blood, is the ancient battlefield?" Xia Cang took a deep breath, and at this moment, he actually had a feeling of horror, and there was an extremely strong color of jealousy in his eyes.

Su Jiu nodded: "It should be." ”

She believes in the ancestors in the sect, they have survived for an unknown number of years one by one, and their knowledge and experience are by no means comparable to what she is now.

"How to cross the sea?" This is a serious question, Xia Cang raised his hand and sacrificed a magic boat, but as soon as it fell above the sea, it sank silently.

It didn't even stir up any ripples, this undisturbed sea of bitterness was like a big dark mouth that could swallow everything.

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