Generally, when encountering fatal things, few people will rush forward without hesitation.

What a pity is to get clearer, his mind is dizzy, the red river is almost like his own back garden in his eyes, what can he do if he goes? Zhou Huan was condemned by him for this justifiable reprimand, and the two of them ran non-stop to the Red River after resting for less than half an hour.

The journey was hard, and the dense forest became more and more terrifying.

The trees and vines in front of them are entangled with each other, and the siege is in the shape of an arch, which seems to be a gate.

"Ahh

"What's wrong?"

"Stop, there's a swamp ahead!"

One foot had already stepped in, the pitch-black mud sank into the ankle, slowly sinking, what a pity with a constipated expression, a dozen snorts, and pulled the foot up suddenly.

"Ouch hey!!!!"

Didn't pull it out......

He glanced back at Zhou Huan and said softly, "Help me." ”

Zhou Huan comprehended, rushed up with an arrow step, hugged his waist with both hands, and flew off the ground with all his true yuan, the posture was very big, but it was useless, it seemed to take root under his feet, and to a certain limit, why not start to cry out in pain.

"I'll wipe it!" He regretted tears streaming down his face, clapping his hands on his waist vigorously, and shouting loudly, "The leg of labor and management is going to be broken!" It's broken! Your uncle..."

Zhou Huan was thankless, glanced at him, temporarily put down his hand, snorted coldly, and took a few steps back.

"You don't care about me anymore?" What a pity to look back and complain, a moment of effort. The sludge was almost knee-high, and he stopped in place in a difficult tilt.

"Look what's fifty meters ahead of you." Zhou Huan narrowed his eyes, and his face sank.

What a pity, take a casual glance. Then he said, "It's nothing, you pull me up first." ”

Zhou Huan took one of his hands, temporarily stabilized the situation, and said in a low voice, "You didn't see the white bones in the vines?" ”

"Huh?" He was stunned for a moment, and then looked at the vines. Outside the dark vines, white is faintly visible, and it doesn't matter at first glance. After reading it, his heart was cold, he swallowed his saliva, and his mind opened, "Are those bones left by people who have passed through the swamp?" ”

"Possibly."

Talked for so long. What a pity, the feet gradually began to numb. The mud in the swamp seemed to come to life, squeezing his ankles and clicking, and he felt like his feet had been crumbled to pieces.

"Pull me up..."He turned his head and looked at Zhou Huan, and black gas could be seen between his eyebrows.

"Wait." Zhou Huan squatted down and reached into the sludge, ready to solve the problem from the roots.

There was a noise in the rear. He regretted that his pupils narrowed, and he violently pushed away Zhou Huan, who was standing beside him.

A black wind blows. Wrapped around his body, he slowly broke away from the swamp, and was no longer visible.

……….

……

The situation in the depths of the jungle is out of control.

Under the captivity of Shao Yuan, although Zhao District's life has not seen the light of day, he finally has a quiet space to think carefully about the way back from then on.

Now that she has been pulled onto the thief ship, she can't be washed if she jumps down, and the most important thing is that the attitude of the fifth morning stream makes her feel a little relieved, if this person has never done anything to her, is it, is it, other people can also be merciful?

She warned herself not to think too beautifully, but from time to time, the cold face of the fifth morning stream swirled in her mind.

"There are a lot of people who are working on it, and it's going to be over."

She squatted in place, pondering this sentence, her brows furrowed, and the vertical red mark on her forehead appeared, adding a bit of demonity.

"What are they working on? Strive to eradicate the demon clan, or make a peace covenant? ”

"The possibility of the latter is very small, if the covenant really wanted to be settled, it would have been resolved thousands of years ago, why wait until now!"

"So, they must be in..."

Zhao Ran was frightened, and tens of thousands of invisible swords could be faintly seen facing her heart.

"What should I do?"

She held her head, a little resentful that the young mandarin had forced her into this situation with a blood sacrifice.

Her mind sank and sank, I don't know how long she stayed, she fell asleep and woke up, and when she woke up, she thought about this terrible thing, and when she was unhappy, she fell asleep, and time passed quickly, and she was about to drive herself crazy.

At a certain moment, completely collapsed by the silence around her, she took out the Tianjing Stone from her arms, looked at the yellow talisman pasted on it, the corners of her mouth stiffened, and she reached out and tore off the talisman paper.

The lotus mark on the stone flashed, and the figure of Liansheng immediately appeared in front of her eyes.

"Your face?" Liansheng's eyes flashed, and he was a little surprised.

Zhao was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to scold people for not being embarrassed, but soon, she remembered that her face had improved, and her mood improved instantly, she raised her eyebrows and smiled brightly.

"Am I beautiful?"

Lian Sheng was slightly stunned, and then smiled kindly, "Your Highness is naturally beautiful. ”

Zhao sighed a little disappointed, and said in his heart that the technical content of this boast was not high enough.

took out a small mirror, burned the darkness with his telekinesis, and the light emerged, just enough to reflect that beautiful face.

Liansheng is worthy of being a wise man of the demon clan, and when he saw that Zhao Quan began to use his mental power extravagantly, he asked without thinking about it, "Your Highness, have you awakened your bloodline?" ”

Zhao moved the mirror, pointed to the red mark on his forehead, and said angrily, "What is this?!" You won't see for yourself?! ”

Lian Sheng didn't annoy her attitude at all, and sighed, and said, "Your mark has come out." ”

"Nonsense." She snorted coldly and recounted what had happened recently.

Liansheng basked slightly, shook his head, and said in disappointment, "They have been away from the Red River for too long, and the blood on their bodies has lost its previous mellowness, how can it be so easy to complete the blood sacrifice ceremony." ”

Zhao District's eyes lit up, and then he asked, "You mean, I'm not a demon clan/?!" ”

"Your Highness, your mark has come out."

Liansheng smiled slightly, the light under his feet surged, a beautiful lotus platform appeared, huge petals bloomed, the halo flowed, his figure sat quietly in the lotus platform, like a kind Bodhisattva.

"Yo yo yo !!" Zhao stood up in surprise, screamed in surprise, and then reached out and stroked those petals.

The petals are not physical objects, but they are touched as if they were touching air.

She blinked, looked at Liansheng, and asked, "How did you do that?" ”

Liansheng smiled, and her slender fingers suddenly touched her forehead.

A warm True Yuan passed into his mind with the imprint, and many strange-shaped words emerged, and at first glance, he really didn't understand it.

"This is the method of the demon clan's cultivation foundation, if you can, you can try to learn it."

Liansheng is like a young and handsome teacher, who started his path of pure teaching.

It's a pity that Zhao is not a good student, a trace of anger flashed in her eyes, she wrapped those words with her mental power, hid them in the deepest part of her mind, looked at Liansheng's eyes, and said word by word, "It's just witchcraft!" (To be continued......)

PS: Thank you for the prayer pass, what?