Dragon Thirteen is now in the realm of the Demon Monarch, and after Zhang Bufan fought the sword for three thousand miles, the power of the blood curse weakened, and his cultivation also returned to the eightfold level of condensation.

And those people sent by the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect to hunt down and kill them were all in the two realms of the Qi Condensation Realm and the Cave Xuan Realm.

These chasing people are in front of Zhang Bufan and Long Thirteen, of course, they can't pose a threat.

However, after Dragon Thirteen killed a wave of Seven Treasure Glaze Sect people who were chasing them, he found that the power of the blood curse on his body had increased.

After thinking about it, Zhang Bufan thought that it might be because the people who were sent to hunt them down were not evil people themselves, and they had not committed any heinous crimes, so after being killed by Long Thirteen, there was more curse power.

Long Thirteen was extremely depressed, and said: "The power of this blood curse is really wide, and I want this king to do good deeds, and don't want this king to kill innocents in vain, this blood curse must have been invented by those old bald donkeys in Buddhism, specifically to let beasts do good and accumulate virtues!"

Zhang Bufan looked at Long Thirteen, who was complaining, after getting along for so long, he knew that Long Thirteen was not bad in nature, and could even be called a good beast, but he still had a big grin after living for more than a thousand years, and often did stupid things like brain cramps.

Now, for example, he's starting to say stupid things again.

Zhang Bufan looked up at the gray sky, under the baptism of yellow sand and west wind, the sky of the Great Wilderness has never had any other color except gray.

"If this continues, the weakening speed of the blood curse is too slow, and the wicked people in the entire Jingzhou have now been killed by us. Zhang Bufan stared at the gray sky, and his voice came into Long Thirteen's ears along with the west wind: "It's not as good as us... Going to do the big ticket?"

When the hooked snake heard this, he immediately ran from the branch on his side to the branch on Zhang Bufan's side, and asked excitedly: "What is the big one? Could it be that you have performed a new opportunity for divination?"

When it came to divination and deduction, Zhang Bufan shook his head, since he was hit by the blood curse of the snake queen, his cultivation of the Heavenly Machines was sealed, and his cultivation was not advancing but retreating.

At the same time, his divination and deduction skills are also difficult to perform, and during this period of time in Jingzhou, it is now directly impossible to perform.

Zhang Bufan's eyes began to move downward from the gray on the top of his head, and he saw blue.

Blue can be the sky, can make the future, but now, blue is a river.

The north bank of the Jing River is Jingzhou, and the south bank is another continent - Youzhou.

Zhang Bufan pointed to the south and said to Long Thirteen and Ah Hua: "Let's go to Youzhou! Youzhou is the sphere of influence of the Wuji Sword Sect, and the people of the Seven Treasure Liuli Sect can't reach there. ”

Ah Hua no longer gnawed on the hay, looked at the blue Jing River, her eyes flashed, her tail was behind her, and she wagged it gently unconsciously.

Long 13 looked at the vast Jing River and grinned, "This Jing River is not good." ”

All the waters on the mainland of Zhangzhou cannot fly in the air, even birds and birds cannot spread their wings above the waters, and if they want to cross the river and cross the sea, they can only rely on boats.

This phenomenon seemed strange to Zhang Bufan, but everyone in the Zhangwei Continent, including Dragon Thirteen, had long been accustomed to it, because since they were born, there had been forbidden space on the waters. This is how their ancestors have come over for generations.

Zhang Bufan saw a small black spot on the water surface of the Jing River, and the black spot slowly approached the riverbank, and a ferry man drove a small boat slowly to the north bank.

"Let's go, I don't know if this little boat can carry us. Zhang Bufan jumped down from the dead tree lightly and looked at Ah Hua's now strong body.

The water on the Jing River is turbulent and dangerous, so there are very few crossings. In addition, they are now being hunted down by the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect, and many Dugongs will not be willing to carry them, after all, carrying them across the river is equivalent to being an enemy of the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect.

Long Thirteen also came down from the tree, looked at the lonely ferry boat floating on the Jing River, and said disdainfully: "If he refuses to carry us, I will kill him, so that this boat can carry us." ”

Listening to Long Thirteen's undisguised murderous intentions, Zhang Bufan's brows furrowed, in the past six months, Long Thirteen has killed more and more people, but he has also been angry, especially after killing several waves of monks sent by the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect to chase and kill.

The power of the blood curse on Long Thirteen's body has become more irritable and even a little bloodthirsty because of this, Zhang Bufan is worried that Long Thirteen will lose his heart and become a demon who only knows how to kill before the blood curse can be contacted.

Zhang Bufan looked at Long Thirteen and reminded him: "There is something wrong with your recent situation, killing or making less, I'm afraid that you will become unknown to me in the future." ”

Long Thirteen was shocked in his heart, and only then did he react that he had unknowingly moved his murderous intent to Dugong, who had not yet met.

The most taboo thing in cultivating the Tao is that the Dao heart is unstable, what is wrong with him now?

Long Thirteen was silent, his own situation, he knew better than Zhang Bufan, his emotions just now were clearly out of his control.

And this is not the first time this has happened.

After a moment, Long Thirteen spoke, "It seems that our time is getting tighter and tighter, and the power of this blood spell is not as simple as we thought. ”

Zhang Bufan nodded, and at this time, Dugong was already preparing to dock, so he said, "Let's go, cross the Jing River." ”

Dugong is an old man, his body is said to be gray or not gray, the cloth shirt that is said to be blue is white, and a straw hat on his head, in the shadow of the sun's refraction, covers most of Dugong's face, and only his mouth can be seen. As for the face in the shadows, it is not clear to see.

The boat is a very ordinary small boat, very small, and it is okay to carry three people, but if you want to add Ah Hua, I am afraid it will be very reluctant.

"Dugong, are you carrying people?" Zhang Bufan stepped forward and asked, then pointed to Ah Hua behind him, and said, "Can this horse be carried?"

The brim of Dugong's hat turned to Ah Hua, and a hearty laugh came out from under the brim: "Hehe, I can carry it! As long as someone crosses the river, I will cross, whether it is a man or a beast." ”

Zhang Bufan and Long Thirteen stepped on the boat, and finally Ah Hua came up.

As soon as Ah Hua came up, the boat immediately sank an inch, which made people look a little worried.

Dugong didn't seem to be aware of it, propped up Artemisia, and shouted directly: "Sit firmly and hold on~Start the boat~"

The bamboo wormwood bent and straightened in the water, and the boat moved.

Zhang Bufan sat cross-legged behind Dugong and looked at it, and found that although Dugong was old, his back was still very straight, and this small boat was empty, no wine, no fireworks...

Zhang Bufan looked at it, but he felt sleepy, and his eyelids began to fight.

Wrong... Zhang Bufan thought so and closed his eyes......

The boat was drifting and drifting, and the sky was getting dark.

Zhang Bufan saw that the river under the boat had turned black, and there were countless human-like ghost cries in the depths of the water, and one by one the black ghost hands were desperately trying to catch something from the depths of the water.

Zhang Bufan hurriedly looked back, Long 13 and Ah Hua didn't know where they had taken it, and everywhere they looked was black water, there was no Jingzhou or Youzhou.

Zhang Bufan only felt furious in his heart, and exclaimed: "Where is this?!"

The ferry man at the bow of the boat slowly turned around: "Young man, are you awake?"