This time it wasn't a direct portal arrival. Then he said to the two people three meters away in front of him, "Go to Xuanhai." ”

Sure enough, when the left and right generals turned around, their faces were covered with incomprehensible expressions.

"The last general is stupid, and I don't know where the Xuanhai is as my lord said." Blazing Road.

"Haven't heard of it?" Du asked rhetorically, raising his eyebrows, "If you don't know, just ask, are there ears under the nose?" ”

…… Ji Chi secretly glanced at Gu Huo, although the two of them were unhappy in their hearts, they didn't dare to show it on their faces, in fact, they didn't dare to openly confront Du Yuanyuan, that was the Heavenly Court's Si Zhan Shenjun, whose status was second only to the Emperor of Heaven, and they followed closely, nothing more than wanting to grab Du Yuanyuan's pigtails to form a tongue.

Since the absence of the underworld with the sky, the ghost world has become very depressed. There are no more ghostly lights in the darkness, and there seem to be a lot fewer inhabitants of the ghost world. Everywhere you go, there are only dilapidated houses, scattered ghost fires, and sometimes wandering spirits.

The traces of that great war are still deeply engraved on this gloomy land.

Ji Chi and Gu Huo were anxiously and irritably asking about the location of Xuanhai, but the ghosts who were asked were either dazed or frightened to scream and flee, and an hour had passed, and they were still spinning in place.

"Can't even do this little thing?" Du Yuan sat on the stone steps on the side, holding a straw pole in his hand, swaying around, and said in a deep voice.

The faces of the generals on the left and right were as black as the night sky above them, "Please forgive me, I really ...... Powerless. ”

"Nothing can be done, is that your answer to Lord Ben?" Du Yuanyuan threw away the straw in his hand, got up and walked to the side of the two of them, and sneered, "I think you guys are a bit enough, why don't you try to change positions?" ”

Hearing this, the faces of Ji Chi and Gu Huo turned green, and they hurriedly said, "The last general will go to other places to investigate, and he will find the location of Xuanhai for the adults." ”

"It's like a sentence." Du Yuanyuan said in his heart, what do you two Wuwu Xuanxuan compare with Lao Tzu, and waved his hand, "Then go quickly." The tone is light, but it makes the listener feel stressed and unhappy.

Looking at the backs of the generals on the left and right hurriedly leaving, Xiao Du gave them the ultimate definition - two rice buckets.

If Xuanhai is so difficult to find, how did Miyuan Zhenren find it?

It is precisely because of this that he is very calm, and it can also be concluded that the Xuanhai is not an illusion.

However, Du Yuanyuan's fallacy was that it was not Mi Yuan or others who traced their traces, but the formless and incorporeal holy light. The unbridled light is everywhere and sees everything.

When Xiao Du was about to fall asleep, he finally heard the sound of footsteps in his ears, and when he opened his eyes, he was faced with the tangled and distorted expressions of the generals on the left and right.

"Why, haven't asked yet?" Du Yuan frowned.

"Hui Shenjun, I asked if I asked." Gu Huo said, "However, Xuanhai is not in this plane. ”

"What's that? Don't use technical jargon with this adult and talk well. ”

"......," Gu Huo swallowed angrily, "The last general didn't use technical terms, I don't know where the Divine Monarch doesn't understand." ”

"I don't understand anywhere, Speak it in English."

"Huh?" Gu Huo's brows tightened, and he looked at Ji Chi on the side, "What did you say, Shenjun?" ”

"Jargon." Du Yuanyuan picked his eyes and smiled, "General Zuo, translate for General Right." ”

Ji Chi's expression became more and more dazed, he had served in the Heavenly Court for so long, and he had never heard similar military secret words, so he had to hold back a vicious fire at the moment, and said in a low voice, "The last general doesn't know, please make it clear to the Divine Monarch." ”

Du Yuanyuan suddenly felt a sense of relief in his heart, flicked his hands and said, "Forget it, hehe." Since Genkai is in another plane? Just take Ben-sama with you. ”

"It's a little difficult." Blazing Road.

"How?"

"The ghost realm is a complex space, and if we want to reach another plane, we must awaken with demonic blood."

Du Yuan frowned and repeated softly, "Demon blood? Whose blood is there without the wreath? ”

"The last general doesn't know either."

"Then go ask for it!"

"Yes......"

It turns out that the composition of the ghost world is not a dimension. And the Painted Bone Mansion and Fengdu that Du Yuanyuan experienced before, they were all in the same plane, but this time, the Xuanhai where he inadvertently fell from the portal was in a different space interface. The left and right generals were full of indignation and did not dare to speak, turned back and repeatedly, and finally asked one, two, three.

On the west side of the cliff, there is an altar.

There, is the entrance to another dimension.

However, if you want to open that mysterious door, you must sacrifice it with demonic blood.

But where are you going to catch a demon now? What exactly is a demon again? What's the difference with ghosts? None of these questions have been answered.

At that time, the three of them hurried to the west of the Broken Cliff, standing in the vast night, looking at the ancient and mysterious altar.

Du Yuanyuan said in a deep voice, "If this is the case, how did Miyuan do it." ”

Ji Chi raised his eyes, then slowly shook his head, "I'm afraid there are other pathways that we don't know." ”

In fact, he knew very well how Mi Yuan and the Heavenly Soldiers arrived, but he didn't say anything.

The Emperor of Heaven naturally has the means to reach the sky.

The altar is made of a dark brown rock, with a rough surface and a shape like an ancient well. At the mouth of the dry well, not a drop of blood was seen.

Obviously, over the years, no one has opened the Xuanmen with the legendary blood.

Just when they were at a loss, the demon knife on Du Yuanyuan's waist suddenly burst out with a strange light.

"Master, you can try."

Hearing that the Divine Monarch's saber suddenly spat out words, the generals on the left and right were shocked.

"Me? I'm not a demon. Du Yuanyuan didn't care about their reaction at all, and said to the demon knife, "However, it doesn't hurt to try, maybe it will recognize us." ”

If he is purely holding a dead horse as a live horse doctor, it is not true, because in the dark, he has a special intuition, which seems to be a kind of guidance.

When Du Yuanyuan held the knife in one hand and slowly cut a wound on the palm of the other hand, the demon knife suddenly burst out with a silver-black light that had never been seen before, like a black veil wrapped in moonlight, ghostly and inexplicable.

And when his blood slowly dripped on the dark brown altar, a blood-red light suddenly burst out from the deep darkness like a dry well, just like a demon opened his eyes in the darkness, and in an instant, a cold and biting wind swept from below, coming head-on, and the three of them were swept away from afar.

The mountains shake and the ground shakes. Heaven and earth change.

It seems that there is a deep anger, awakening from the ground, breaking free from the shackles of ten thousand years, and wanting to see the light of day again.

That strong hatred and madness dimmed the stars and moonlight.

Du Yuanyuan's eyes widened, staring at the unbelievable scene in front of him, he just had a gut feeling, but he didn't expect it to really come true. Could it be that he really has demonic blood in his body? How could it be. On the one hand, it is negative, and on the other hand, it seems to be as natural as it gets.

What was even more shocking were the two of them, Ji Chi and Gu Huo. From the moment they saw the purple demon knife around his waist, they had another emotion for this Divine Monarch besides resentment and annoyance—vigilance against the unknown, fear of unpredictable power, because it was clear that Du Yuanyuan was by no means the kind of person who was black and white. Beneath his handsome young and unruly face, there are many things hidden that have not been explored.