Chapter 892: The Eye of the Spirit River

As soon as his body dived into the water, Chen Fan felt the cold attack from his bones, which made him feel slightly startled in his heart, but he did not feel uncomfortable, but felt that the true qi in his body was running more and more smoothly, especially the Purple Mansion contained in the Divine Sea, there was a faint feeling of uncontrollability.

Chen Fan held a breath of fresh air in his mouth, his eyes were surging with different colors, and he swam quickly along the bubbling river hole.

Chen Fan, who has been swimming in the village river since he was a child, has excellent water quality, diving down to a depth of four or five meters, and does not feel too much discomfort.

At this time, the center of his eyebrows was like an illusory door, and the aura in the river water was continuously injected into the Purple Mansion space.

The cave hidden under the river did not extend all the way down, but after five or six meters of dive, it began to level out and become wider, and after a period of ascent, Chen Fan found that the underground river did not fill the entire space, and his head was able to poke out of the water to breathe fresh air.

After walking forward for more than ten minutes, the water of the Spirit River could only submerge Chen Fan's knees, and the area became wide, enough for him to stand up straight and walk in the tunnel.

However, to Chen Fan's surprise, thick frost rock layers began to appear on both sides and on the cave walls above, and ice edges began to appear on the river surface, but the aura in the river water was several times richer than that of the cave entrance.

"What a quirky place. ”

With Chen Fan's strong true qi, he couldn't help but shiver, he had to run his true qi to resist the cold.

The cave is still winding, and it seems that it will never reach the end, but fortunately, the air inside is still fresh, otherwise, Chen Fan can only return along the way.

With a strong curiosity, Chen Fan has been walking along the river, and along the way, the aura absorption between the Purple Mansion and the outside world has never been cut off.

......

In the depths of Wushan, the mountains are majestic, the mountainside is covered in snow, surrounded by clouds and mist, and the top of the mountain is hidden in the clouds.

Somewhere on the top of the mountain cut like a knife, an old woman in black in a hat suit stood in the abyss, at the bottom of the valley, the frost and snow melted, under the knife edge mountain is a beautiful terraced field, Wushan Town is like a small dragon by the mountains and rivers, and the sound of the prosperity of the quiet town is vaguely reflected in the mountain peaks, and the echoes are curling.

The rising air is mixed with the aroma of glutinous rice from the leaves of the tube, which is the most beautiful taste in the world.

The goddess of Wushan, whose face was like a pale orange, couldn't help but close her eyes, as if she was inhaling the fireworks of the world.

A black crow screamed from far and near, and the Wushan Goddess suddenly opened her eyes, and the momentary loss of concentration was instantly replaced by inky black indifferent eyes.

"A hundred years of human taste, white clouds like dogs. ”

The hoarse voice of the Wushan goddess was extremely low, and then the black crow appeared on its shoulder, pecking at the five black crow tails stuck in the back of the head of the Wushan goddess.

"Useless stuff!!"

Endless evil aura suddenly emerged from the body of the Wushan Divine Woman, and the black crow flew in fright.

The old figure turned into a cloud of black mist, and descended along the precipitous tangent of ten thousand thousands.

A few seconds later, on the cliff, a group of black crows hovered in terror, and the Wushan Priestess appeared at the door of an inconspicuous crow cave.

The ancient runes are engraved on the hard stone wall, and the cliff cave is like a crow's mouth, which is a bit weird and terrifying.

The dripping ice water echoes in the empty cave, and on the hanging wall above, there are beautiful stone stalactites, different minerals, rendering different color bands.

The dark bronze basin is shelved every ten meters or so, and the bronze basin burns ancient tung oil and black lacquer oil.

In the dimly lit huge cave, a natural black crow statue came to life, the footsteps of the Wushan goddess echoed in the cave, and the eight black-faced red-faced men waiting under the statue knelt down in unison.

"Urava was killed. ”

The goddess of Wushan added a spoonful of tung oil to the brazier in front of the statue, and the heads of the eight people prostrate in front of her were close to the ground, with a respectful expression.

"Gunasan, get up. ”

The Wushan Priestess slowly turned around, and there was a bronzed-skinned man standing in front of him, his facial features were carved like a fine knife, with sharp edges and corners, especially his pair of pupils, with a touch of pale green in the black pupils, as if there was a foreign blood.

"Lord Witch God, Gunathan is willing to serve you. ”

As he spoke, the man shoved a black crow feather into his finger and let the blood drip down.

"Good boy. ”

Kindness and kindness appeared on the face of the goddess of Wushan, and her long nails lightly scratched Gu Nasan's strong arm, and the blood was dripping out, and Gu Nasan remained motionless.

"You are my proudest disciple, only that girl from Loisa can be worthy of you, I have prepared a gift for you, you must share the bed with her tonight, and get the sacrificial blood for me. ”

With a hook of her fingers, a hexagonal box appeared in the palm of her hand, and above the box, an ancient pattern was printed.

"Six God Box?"

A trace of imperceptible greed emerged from the depths of Gu Nasan's turquoise pupils, but in the next second, several strange lines like earthworms suddenly appeared on his arm that had been scratched by the Wushan Divine Woman's nails, and his face was instantly covered with cold sweat.

He fell to his knees with a pop.

"Lord Witch God, spare your life!"

"Gu Nasan, my child, I can't imagine that your heart is still hiding the devil, and the true heart Gu reflects your heart, but I won't blame you, the secret of the Liuren God Box has always been a deep doubt that I have hidden over the years, but unfortunately I can't pry open Saihuatuo's mouth, if you give it to Loisa, she will definitely be impressed by you." ”

"Yes, Lord Witch. ”

Gu Nasan looked at the god box in his hand, like a hot potato.

"Go down, remember, change your clothes and go down the mountain. ”

The witch waved her hand, and Gunasan respectfully disappeared into the cave.

The Wushan Divine Lady looked at the remaining seven people and said, "Aguna, the seven of you go to the miracle and protect the Eye of the Spirit River, and by tomorrow night at the latest, I will be able to open the Wushan Great Array." ”

"Yes. ”

Seven bronze men walked around the Black Raven Statue towards an inconspicuous cave.

The silence in the cave was restored, the Wushan goddess stared at the black crow a few times, suddenly chanted a word, stretched out her hands on an ancient stone platform, black runes surged, the black crow that was several feet high moved slightly, a drop of ice water dripped from the crow's mouth, the Wushan goddess grabbed it with both hands, and sent the ice water into her mouth, her old skin became younger.

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Walking in the dark, it is not only easy to lose your way, but it is easier to lose the accurate judgment of time, Chen Fan doesn't know how long he has been gone, and a thick layer of frost has condensed on his eyebrows and hair.

To ward off the cold, he even chewed a fire grass raw.

The Spirit River is gradually getting smaller and thinner, and the frost condensed on it is enough to bear Chen Fan's weight, and the wind blows to make Chen Fan's ears hurt, but he breathes a sigh of relief, the end of the Spirit River should not be far away.

(End of chapter)