Although Jian Fengyun just glanced at it in a hurry, he still had a hunch that he hadn't been dazzled just now.

The decoration of the painted boat, and the two bodies, are real.

At this moment, Jian Fengyun couldn't help but think of the scene when he first saw that crepe Xiaoyan in the Tianhai Emperor Domain that day.

At that time, Jian Fengyun had just returned from the Holy Courtyard, and Han Xian'er happened to be ordered by the family to go to the Tianhai Emperor Domain to congratulate the Xuanming Divine Dynasty's inspector on his birthday.

At that time, Xuan Xiaoyan was still the county lord of the Xuanming Divine Dynasty, high up, and even more famous Tianjiao in the battle of the king of the Ten Thousand Domains, known as the King of Yan, and came to the birthday banquet of the inspection envoy.

It was also at that time that Jian Fengyun saw Crepe Xiaoyan for the first time, and at that time, he stared at her intently in front of everyone.

Everyone present thought that he was tempted by the beauty of Crepe Xiaoyan.

Only Jian Fengyun himself knew that he was stunned when he saw a decorative red flower mark on Crepe Xiaoyan's left shoulder.

The saffron mark is the mark of the Red-Sleeved Empress, and only the Red-Sleeved Empress herself or the heirs of the Red-Sleeved Empress can have this mark, and no one else can have it.

At that time, Jian Fengyun already suspected that Crepe Xiaoyan was related to the Empress of Red Sleeves, but when he came into contact with her, he saw that she almost didn't know the appearance of Red Sleeves and Fragrance, so he slowly removed the idea that she had something to do with Red Sleeves and Fragrance.

However, now that I glanced at the flower boat, and then remembered those thoughts, I felt a sense of horror in my heart, as if I had discovered something terrible.

"Childe, Biluohe is about to change." Gu Jian's eyes stared intently at the Biluo River in front of him, and said.

Jian Fengyun suddenly came back to his senses, and his gaze swept towards the Biluo River, but he saw a small whirlpool appear in the center of the misty mist above the river, and the whirlpool slowly rotated, swallowing all the mist into it.

The waters of the Biluo River are exposed to everyone's eyelids.

The river is dark and you can't see the bottom at a glance, but if you get closer, you can feel a dangerous aura that makes the soul hairy.

The seemingly calm Biluo River water was able to make so many strong people present feel dangerous, which was enough to show that this Huangquan Pavilion was not so easy to go.

Woo~Woo~

A deep trumpet sounded in the surrounding sky, and the sound of the horn pierced the soul, like some creature weeping.

"What a sound, it's so ugly." Someone frowned, covered his ears and said.

The sound of this horn can already affect people's souls and even perceptions.

"Look, the ferryboat has appeared."

Just when everyone was talking about the shrill voice, it wasn't just someone who shouted.

Everyone looked into the depths of the Biluo River, above where there was no end in sight, and the dilapidated wooden boats slowly went down the water.

From a distance, I saw dense wooden boats, dilapidated and dilapidated, some large and some small, the big ones could carry up to five people, and the small ones could only carry one person at most.

The material of these wooden boats has faintly turned black, and the wood on the planks still has a trace of decay, as if the whole wooden ship will fall apart with a little effort.

Each of these wooden boats had a flagpole attached to it, and on each of them hung a blackened, worn flagcloth, which was a complete flag probably long ago.

There were so many wooden boats, driving in an orderly manner in the Biluo River, and none of them collided with each other, as if someone was at the helm of each boat.

"Let's go, get on board!"

The major forces reacted one after another, each flying out of their own lineup, and jumped onto the ferryboats.

A shocking scene occurred, these people landed on the ferry, and did not let the ferry shake in the slightest.

The ferries were still running on the Biluo River safely, and the river was slightly rippling, not vibrating by the pressure of everyone falling.

"Let's go, let's go up too."

Jian Fengyun's eyes swept and he stepped forward.

"Okay."

Gu Jian answered, and the figure followed.

The two of them stepped onto a ferry boat, the hull was not large, and the body fell and was down-to-earth, with a sense of stability.

The wind and waves on the Biluo River were calm, but everyone did not relax their vigilance in the slightest, and their soul power lingered on their sides, always sensing the changes around them, in case any crisis suddenly appeared.

"Fengyun, there are teacups on this ship, has anyone ever drunk tea here?"

Gu Jian stood on the deck of the ferry boat and saw a wooden table with a teapot and three teacups on top of it, and the teapot and teacup were sprinkled with layers of ash.

I saw him step forward and stretch out his hand to touch the teapot.

"Don't move."

Jian Fengyun opened his mouth to drink the ancient sword.

Gu Jian's hand stopped on top of the teapot without touching the body of the teapot.

"What's wrong?" Gu Jian turned his head and wondered.

"Don't touch everything on the ferry, even if there are divine weapons, elixirs, or even anti-heaven exercises, don't touch them, once you touch them, you will fall into the demons and stay on the Biluo River." Jian Fengyun's face was solemn.

"What!" Gu Jian was taken aback, and said in shock: "This is too terrifying, if you touch something, you will fall into the inner demon, this is also too terrifying." ”

"It's not that's the scary, you'll find out in a moment." Jian Fengyun's eyes moved, and his face was extremely serious.

"Oh." Gu Jian subconsciously responded, and then stood beside Jian Fengyun, quietly watching the ferry boat move forward.

After about a quarter of an hour or so, the ferryboat shuddered slightly, and all the boats around it disappeared.

The Biluo River in front of him turned into a dark red river of blood, and there were countless corpses floating in the river, and it could be seen from the bodies of many of them that they were once the powerhouses of the major forces in the Ten Thousand Domains.

For example, an old man wearing a faded crimson armor with the totem of the Suzaku Ancient Kingdom engraved on the armor, it can be seen at a glance that he was once the powerhouse of the Suzaku Ancient Kingdom.

There is also a monk wearing a red robe, although the robe has been corroded by the years, but there are still some traces of Buddha nature, which are in the same vein as Xiao Xitian's Buddhism.

The Emperor's Soldier of the Immortal Holy Land, the Immortal Warrior's Soldier Thunder Emperor's Stick......

The treasures that have been famous in the past years of the major forces are faintly visible in this river of blood at this moment, and the owner of the treasure seems to have turned into a corpse, soaked in blood and water.

"This is ......" Gu Jian gasped, a look of horror on his face.

"This is the real Biluo River, here, countless strong people have fallen, and every time they drive out of a zhang, there will be illusions, leading people to fall into it......

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