The blood-red Spirit River was like a surging sea of blood, and the stench emitted made many people vomit it directly, but the smell was too disgusting. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"This ...... What's going on?"

The scene began to panic, the blood-colored Spirit River spread all the Spirit River they could see in a very short time, at first glance, it was like tying a scarlet ribbon between the green trees in the mountains, although such an embellishment was extremely eye-catching, but it was always frightening.

"If my expectations are correct, there is probably a blood demon at the bottom of this Spirit River!" Jing Xian tried his best to suppress the left half of his face, which had become hot, and said gloomily.

"What?Blood Demon?What is Blood Demon?" For many monks, the word Blood Demon is indeed not very familiar, especially for casual cultivators, although they have a vast footprint on the Spirit Ancestor Continent, but the people who can know such a mysteries for thousands of years are only known by some ancient sect families, and the other sects only know some skins, and among the people present, although there are only three scattered cultivators, their panic is easy to infect others.

Everyone was grouped together in small groups, although Jing Xian's face was so hot that his eyelids jumped, he still walked towards the edge of the Spirit River, he was extremely familiar with the power of this blood demon, and he had no experience in vain in the Tribulation of the Ninth World.

The churning spirit river rattled, and the fishy smell continued to impact people's sense of smell, but Jing Xian had already closed the six senses in advance, and his divine thoughts tried in vain to drill into the spirit river to explore the bottom of the spirit river, but the fluctuations of the spirit river were too strong, and his divine thoughts were directly crushed by the spirit power before they could fall.

After repeated failures, Jing Xian's face turned pale, and he left like this, which was probably the best way, but when he was in the Dongfang family, he was infused with the idea of killing with the blood demon, and his desire to leave was obviously going to be frustrated.

"The Blood Demon who can be sealed in such a place is definitely not a simple existence. Dongfang whispered that she didn't know when she was already standing behind Jing Xian, and said with an extremely cautious face, beside her, Ah Si looked like she was facing a great enemy, and she was always on guard against sudden danger.

Jing Xian stood up, and before he could speak, he saw a thing floating in the Spirit River, bigger and bigger, and as they approached the shore, the two of them felt strange, took a few steps back, and waited until the thing floated partially, and finally they could guess that it was the old turtle before the Spirit River empowerment.

Obviously, the old turtle was not dead at this time, but this body was blood-red and still smelled fishy, and wherever he lay down, it was a corpse.

After the old turtle came ashore, he transformed into a human form, looking like an old turtle prime minister, while wiping the blood on his head, he gasped and said: "No, it's not good, the bottom of this spirit river was originally sealed with a blood demon venerable, originally safe for thousands of years, but a few days ago, somehow, he woke up after sleeping for many years!"

Jing Xian's face couldn't help but tremble, he knew what kind of strength the Blood Demon Venerable had, they were second only to the existence of the Blood Demon Emperor, and they were also the backbone of the leading side and the capture of the Spirit Ancestor Continent.

It can be said that every Blood Demon Venerable has the strength equivalent to the nine turns of a human cultivator entering the Transformation Realm, and in the current Spirit Ancestor Continent, there are not many people who can have such strength, but when he was in the Dongfang Family, the old man who brought him back, Dongfang Xi, told him that ten thousand years ago, the number of Blood Demons that were sealed was not much, and most of them had dissipated with the dissipation of the seal, and those who could be retained, except for the Blood Demon Emperor whose strength was equivalent to that of the Spirit Ancestor, the only thing that could survive was the seven Blood Demon Venerables.

Although they are powerful, in fact, after 10,000 years of suppression, their strength will definitely be severely reduced, and if they have enough chance, they may be able to kill them. Of course, Jing Xian knew that this was Dongfang Xi's, it was the Blood Demon Venerable, the existence of the dominant side, time was just a hurried passing yellow sand for them, with their strength, they could still show off their might when they went to other places, but to put it here to deal with a Blood Demon Venerable who had woken up from the seal, it was no different from looking for death!

Many people actually didn't know what the Blood Demon Venerable meant, and among them, including those from the Puppet Sect, they had only heard of the forbidden name of the Blood Demon, but as for their rank, they were not very clear.

"Jing Xian, do you know what kind of Blood Demon Venerable this is?" Ao Ping asked Jing Xian again, but his eyes looked at Dongfang and whispered, that means, didn't you go to his house, didn't you say that the Dongfang family is a guardian family.

Jing Xian understood what he meant, but he couldn't say it clearly in front of many people, because he still needed some people to help, and this Spirit River had to go down, but none of these people from the Puppet Sect could go down, and it was best and safest for them to stay here now.

Of course, the old turtle hopes that the more people know about the things here, the better, so that they will help get rid of the blood demon suppressed under the spirit river, but he didn't expect that the word blood demon gave everyone too much shock, and more or less people know something about them, although it sounds a little exciting at first glance, but as long as you think about the stakes in it, there is a sense of retreat in your heart.

Jing Xian didn't go to be a lobbyist, it's not a good idea to persuade others to do a lot of things, and others won't necessarily appreciate you if the result is good, but if the result is bad, you will definitely be held accountable, Jing Xian is not a smart person, but he is not a fool to ask himself.

The old turtle saw what Jing Xian said in front of a group of people, those people nodded and didn't move anywhere, and when they saw that he was going to the Linghe River again, they hurriedly called him to stop.

"Little brother, you can't go down this Spirit River!" As soon as the old turtle said this, he was immediately glared at by everyone, and it was clear that he was still lobbying everyone to go down to the Spirit River to get rid of the blood demon, but now when he came to Jing Xian's side, the words became impossible.

Seeing that the old turtle was about to commit public anger, he also spread his hands, and said with a sigh: "You don't know what to fight, you only know one of the dangers of this Spirit River, and now I can't explain it to you, but if you want to go down this Spirit River, you still need a certificate!"

"What kind of proof do you need for this, let's go down to subdue the demons, do we still go down to play?" someone shouted impatiently, Jing Xian glanced at this person, and found that there were palpitations in his eyes, obviously, he was just emboldening himself with this voice.

"I don't know what kind of evidence it is?" Fang Huan leaned forward, this kid's face was excited, like a stunned young man, but those who knew him understood that his state was the most normal.

The old turtle looked around at everyone and said softly: "You may or may not have this certificate, but it is a spirit card like this." The old turtle turned over his hand and took out a jade card with unusually abundant spiritual power, and many people subconsciously touched their Sumeru belt when they saw this brand, which showed that they all owned this spiritual card.

Jing Xian looked at the Dongfang whisper beside him, and the latter also looked at it, and then both of them took out a spirit card from the Sumeru belt, and the appearance was no different from the one in the old turtle's hand.