Chapter 756: Lonely Qitian
The altar that Fake Xiaojiu talked about, in my eyes, is a huge whirlpool.
Looking at it from afar, there is a feeling of being on the edge of an abyss.
I looked at the altar like this, and it was a little more than I had expected, and I never thought that the altar would look like this.
Fake Xiaojiu said before that this place could keep me.
In the Land of Blood, the altar was the best choice for me, and now I have doubts about its words.
I immediately said to the fake Xiao Jiu: "This place is the place where I can be saved, you won't lie to me on purpose, right?" ”
Fake Xiao Jiu is not a good person, and it is very likely that he will take advantage of the power of others to take advantage of me being trapped here, and want to use me to help it.
After experiencing the things of Chen Fan and Mo Cangsheng, my heart has also changed subtly.
I used to think about a lot of things on the good side, but now I don't trust anyone and always forget about the bad situations.
Hearing this, the fake Xiaojiu glared at me.
"I don't have to lie to you, this place looks very dangerous, but as long as we are careful, we can still get over, you follow me cautiously behind."
With that, it walked straight ahead.
When we came here just now, the speed was very fast, but now the speed of Fake Xiaojiu has slowed down.
Its feet were extremely careful when they came into contact with the Land of Blood, and every step it took was extremely steady, not daring to make any fluctuations.
Although I was curious, I also followed the fake Xiaojiu cautiously.
When I came to the edge of the whirlpool, Fake Xiaojiu paused for a moment and reminded me: "If you feel scared, don't look at it, just walk on the ordinary water, close your eyes if you can't do it, don't mess with yourself, otherwise I won't be able to save you if something happens." ”
I quickly took the opportunity to ask, "What is the situation of the altar now, and what is in this huge whirlpool?" ”
Fake Xiao Jiu replied: "There is nothing in the whirlpool, but if it is stirred into it, it will be like falling into a bottomless abyss, and you will never see the light of day again." ”
I felt a chill in my heart, and I wanted to say something more.
But fake Xiaojiu had already taken a step forward, and he couldn't respond to me anymore, so I had to follow hard.
Stepping on the huge whirlpool with my feet is like stepping on a sea of swords and fire, and my feet are a terrible place, which makes me feel terrified in my heart.
If you are afraid in your heart, there will be some mistakes in the control of the power under your feet, and it is easy to become unstable.
No wonder Fake Xiao Jiu said to me that you should pay special attention and don't look at the whirlpool below.
The more this happens, the more anxious my heart becomes, and my eyes will look uncontrollably, and a series of chain reactions will make my body start to shake.
My foundation is relatively thick, and my fine control of strength is also very strong, but I can't play it at this time.
Thinking of this, I just closed my eyes.
If you don't look at anything, your heart will naturally calm down quickly.
Closing my eyes had an effect, and soon I was firmly on my feet and slowly walking forward.
Following the breath of the fake Xiaojiu, he kept moving forward.
After walking for a while, the voice of the fake Xiaojiu came into my ears.
"Alright, open your eyes."
I paused, opened my eyes, and found myself in the center of the whirlpool.
In the center of the whirlpool, the power of the whirlpool below disappeared instead, and it seemed calm, as if it was on a calm blood-red water.
Even if the power fluctuates, there will be no danger.
It stands to reason that the center of the whirlpool should be the most terrifying place, but it is now the safest place.
The truth that things must be reversed.
Fake Xiaojiu said: "We are very safe here, ordinary people can't enter at all, and there won't be much danger, but the range of activities is relatively small." ”
"It doesn't matter." I replied.
Now in the Land of Blood, it is already rare to have a safe corner.
And I still have injuries on my body, and I have no plans to run around, so it's better to recuperate honestly, this place is not big, but for me, it is just right.
Fake Xiaojiu said to me again: "Moreover, this place can only be regarded as on the top of the altar, and we have to go down from here to see the real altar." But now that you're seriously injured and you're not in good shape, you'd better heal your injuries first and then go down. ”
"Below?"
I groaned and looked down.
There was only a patch of blood in the center of the whirlpool, and it was difficult to see what was below the center.
Fake Xiao Jiu said again: "Okay, you can recuperate your injuries first, there will be no danger in this place." I'm going out for something, and you don't leave here until I come back. ”
When I heard the fake Xiaojiu say that he was leaving, I immediately became anxious.
After all, I am not familiar with this place at all, and in an unfamiliar environment, I feel a kind of involuntary panic in my heart when I am alone in the face of endless blood.
"You've done something about the coffin on Nine Street, I have to go and see what the situation is now."
Fake Xiaojiu is going to find the coffin on Nine Street.
Hearing this answer, I felt a little relieved in my heart.
Fake Xiao Jiu was probably afraid that I was worried about something, and emphasized again: "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you, and I won't let you die here like this, just stay well." ”
"Okay, thank you."
I would like to express my gratitude to the fake Xiaojiu.
Speaking of which, it has calculated me many times before, and it has also harmed me, and it is my enemy.
But this time, it is indeed thanks to the fake Xiaojiu.
Kindness is kindness, resentment is resentment, and I can still separate these.
Fake Xiaojiu didn't speak and left cautiously.
It's the same way to come in and out from here.
With such fine control, it is indeed not something ordinary that can come in, if there are any fierce beasts or monsters in the blood river, it should not be able to break through this whirlpool.
After it left, I calmed down and calmed myself down as much as I could.
Everything has already happened, there is no point in thinking about it, the most important thing at the moment is to take care of the injury and make plans after going out.
Take things as they come.
I sat down cross-legged and began to recuperate from my wounds.
The Yellow River was running in my body, and it wasn't long before I suddenly heard some movement in the distance, roaring and screaming, and the waves of the water, as if something was around.
When I opened my eyes and looked at it, I realized that there was an abnormality around the whirlpool.
The water rushed into the sky, as if there was something inside, but I couldn't tell what it was.
All you can see is the churning waves, like a big monster making noise underwater, it seems to want to come, but the whirlpool blocks it out.
It's a weird place, and I don't dare to check it out.
Since Fake Xiaojiu arranged for me to be here, he must have a certain degree of certainty, and in addition, I am not moving like a mountain here, as long as it is not in front of me, I will not go back to pay attention, or recuperate first.
Completely ignore the abnormalities around you, and then immerse yourself in cultivation and no longer pay attention.
The movement outside has not disappeared, but has become more and more.
I don't know how long it took, but the power in my body trembled inexplicably, as if my cultivation had been affected by something, and my strength became a little chaotic.
Since cultivating the Yellow River Jue, there has never been such a situation.
There seems to be something in the meridians that has actually affected the power of the Yellow River Jue.
Just as I was hesitating, an unfamiliar voice suddenly came into my ears.
"Boy, let's meet again."
Hearing this, the hairs on my body stood on end, and I almost jumped up directly, and the power in my body instantly gushed out, ready for war.
Looking in the direction from which the voice came, I don't know when, a figure stood not far from me.
This voice is also the appearance of a person.
However, there is something wrong with his appearance, it is not like a normal person, this person has the water of the river of blood flowing on his body, and it looks as if it is condensed by the water of the river of blood.
The facial features are not clear, very blurry, and I can't see the specific appearance.
There was no breath of power, not even fluctuations of life, as if it were a dead thing.
I was amazed at what it said, I don't remember seeing such a guy.
I didn't feel any hostility, but I didn't dare to be careless, and stared at it cautiously.
"Who are you? Have we met? ”
It shook its head and said, "I haven't seen it, but I've seen it." ”
I frowned, not understanding what it meant.
"I haven't seen it before."
It replied: "I vaguely remember that I have seen it, but my memory is not very clear, so I can't say it specifically, don't you know me?" ”
This guy is very weird, and his words are strange.
How can there be such a person?
"Who the hell are you?" I asked.
It still shook its head: "I don't remember either." ”
I thought about it for a moment, and it didn't seem like this person was being a trick, as if it was indeed a little weird, and maybe I really didn't remember.
But its identity is still worth pondering.
"Then why are you here?"
It replied: "I came here and felt a familiar aura, you were practicing just now, and in the meridians in your body, there is an aura of power of the same origin as me, but it is suppressed. ”
When I heard this, I was shocked.
In the meridians in the body, there is a homologous power breath.
Since I stepped into the Yellow River Road, I have not practiced any other tricks, and all I have practiced is the Yellow River Recipe and a little bit of the Sutra of the Dead.
The Yellow River recipe is a very special recipe, ordinary people can't find it out at all, and then look at the state of this person, and the Yellow River recipe has the same origin, it is impossible to think about it.
Then there is only the Book of the Dead.
It is of the same origin as the Dead Man Sutra, and I can see that the power of the Dead Man Sutra in my body is suppressed, but it only exists in the meridians, and it is definitely not an ordinary person.
Reminiscent of what it said at the beginning, we met each other.
A man's name popped up in my head.
Lonely Qitian.