Dongsheng, Beiwu, Nanban adjacent to each other, there is a yellow area, if you look down from the sky, you will think that this is a desert, but if you look closely, you will find that where is this desert, it is clearly a small Yellow Sea.

The Yellow Sea is also the name given to it by the monks of the three continents, and for the monks of the Western Desert, they prefer to say that the Yellow Sea has become a bitter sea!

The so-called bitter sea is boundless, and turning back is the shore, which is what we are talking about.

The bitter sea is divided into two shores, bordering three continents on one side and the western desert on the other.

There has always been controversy about the term "Huihui".

There are two shores, but which side is the place to turn back has always been a dispute between the monks of the three continents and the Western Desert.

Although the three continents hate each other, they have always been respectful of the people of the Western Desert, although the Western Desert has never invaded, but in the past, there have been some monks who have disappeared inexplicably, and some cultivators who have explored the unfathomable have also disappeared one after another, but thousands of years later, some people have found that these people have appeared in the Western Desert.

Since then, the Western Desert seems to have an extra veil of mystery, and the Western Desert monks have also been ostracized by the three continents.

Fortunately, later, this kind of thing gradually faded with the changes of the years, and the Western Desert has always been a bystander, and he has no covetousness for the three continents, which makes the monks here gradually fade from the sense of vigilance.

And at this time, a wooden ship appeared in the center of the Yellow Sea, the hull of which was not large, but not small, enough to accommodate hundreds of people.

The wooden boat is simple in structure, more than 100 figures sit cross-legged on the deck, there is a mast in the middle, the mast does not hang sails, only one person holds up the bamboo pole at the stern, the bamboo pole is very long, the man slowly takes out the bamboo pole from the water, and then slowly props up the pole into the water, and then the boat is a little faster. And so on.

Finally, the man at the stern stopped holding the boat, and the hull slowly stopped.

Then the man who held the boat slapped the long bamboo pole in his hand to the surface of the water, and strangely enough, this slap did not bring a splash, but the current where the slap was made suddenly spun, and then a small whirlpool appeared.

The monk in the hull of the ship suddenly whispered, obviously this scene was a bit beyond their imagination.

The whirlpool was only a few feet in radius at first, and then began to stretch towards the periphery, and after a few moments. It became dozens of feet, but the hull was in the center of the whirlpool.

But the hull, though in the center of the whirlpool, did not rotate with the current, but sank silently into the water, and the monks on board did not panic, on the contrary, they had the same brilliance in their eyes.

After a long time, the hull of the ship disappeared, and the whirlpool disappeared.

It was as if it had never happened before. The Yellow Sea is still calm, and only the ripples that have not yet dissipated prove everything.

At this moment, the space above the Yellow Sea suddenly cracked, and then a man wearing an animal skin appeared. The man glanced at Huang Hai for a moment before he said, "The old bald donkey is very cunning. ”

Then the man split through the space with his bare hands, and the figure disappeared into it.

And higher in the sky, a white crane appeared silently. Then it flew away slowly, but the white crane seemed to see something, and suddenly slashed its wings in a certain direction. A white sword light disappeared into the space in the distance.

And the space suddenly cracked, and a big hand reached out, grabbing the white crane directly.

The big hand is good at the wind, and it is already the size of a hundred zhang in the blink of an eye, the white crane has a huge body, but in comparison, it is too much to laugh, the white crane is frightened, and he uses his body to avoid it, but he still can't dodge.

"Senior, spare your life. ”

The white crane spoke, waving its wings and rising into the air, because at this time, the white crane's body involuntarily fell into the big hand.

"Get out, bring a message to Old Man Bai, and get him ready to be beaten this time!"

The white crane was miserable, but at this time, he felt that his confinement had dissipated, and he hurriedly flew away.

At this time, the big hand also disappeared, but there was a sentence echoing here: "Those who come are not good, and those who are good do not come, and the catastrophe of my Dongsheng has begun!"

When Kinaa returned to his place of residence, he suddenly saw a lotus flower blooming in the hot spring, and Kimina didn't think about it at first, but then the lotus flowers flew up one by one, and then combined into two words in front of Kimina: "Don't worry!"

The corners of Mu Ming's mouth moved slightly, revealing a smile, and the worry hidden between his eyebrows disappeared, and he was truly relieved.

But then after seeing the Xuanhuang ants still lying on the Lotus Leaf Mountain, he shook his head again.

Then, three silver-white figures rushed out of the room and soon arrived in front of Kimina.

It was the three foals, and these three foals kept rubbing the palms of Mu Ming at this time, and one of them was bold and licked the palm.

Mu Ming understood, and immediately threw out a few pills, and several foals immediately grabbed food.

Looking at this scene, Kimina's originally heavy mood calmed down a lot, but then he began to ponder, and his thoughts were like snowflakes that fell into the hot springs from time to time, appearing briefly and disappearing faster, but there were many of them.

And in Mu Ming's contemplative work, in a cave in a big mountain, the little monk opened his eyes suddenly, but if Mu Ming saw the little monk at this time, he would definitely be suspicious, and then immediately restrain the little monk.

Because the look in the eyes of the little monk is not at all what the little monk has, as if it is another person's eyes, this look is extremely peaceful, but with a certain contemptuous gaze, which the little monk does not have.

"Here, I didn't expect it to be a senior brother!"

The little monk muttered to himself, and then fell into meditation.

It seemed that everything was beginning to change with the change of the wind, and in the land of the barbarians near the extreme, a mountain was cut off, and a huge altar occupied the hill that was supposed to be.

The altar was huge, and at this time, there were hundreds of fierce beasts on the altar, these fierce beasts were not dead, their eyes were confused, they did not realize their state at all, and they did not struggle.

There were many narrow openings on their bodies, and blood flowed out of these openings, all of which flowed onto the altar, and the altar was slowly glowing, absorbing the blood, and finally an inexplicable force emerged from the altar, and then poured into a large black stone jar in the altar.

In the end, these fierce beasts died completely, and at this time, the old man under the altar who was wearing a lot of pigtails recited a spell in his mouth, and the language was obscure, but there were wonderful fluctuations emanating from his mouth, and the bodies of those fierce beasts on the altar were like weathering, all of them turned into dust and dissipated.

At this time, dozens of people were holding some people separately and forcing them to walk to the altar.

The eyes of these people were also misty, and occasionally there was a flash of clarity in someone's eyes, but before they could shout, they were put on a blood-colored talisman by the guards around them, and then they were like those fierce beasts, at the mercy of others.

Looking at the costumes of these people, it should be Dongsheng monks, and there are more than such people, under the altar, there are thousands of people waiting, waiting to be escorted to the altar, and then sacrificed.

Blood Sacrifice!

In the distance, monks in animal skins knelt in dense cloaks, chanting words and praying softly.

And above their heads, wisps of qi and blood also floated out, converging into the sky above their heads, and for a while, the sky lost its original color, but a touch of blood red!

These people are the people of the barbarians, they are performing ancient rituals, they are performing blood sacrifices, this is an extremely cruel ritual, heaven and earth do not tolerate it, but from their eyes do not feel bloodthirsty, on the contrary, they are very excited, their eyes are very religious.

Not only the barbarians, but also the place where the Wu tribe gathered, the same scene was also carried out, but the difference was that on the side of the Wu clan, countless monks sacrificed totems together, these totems were in different forms, some were tree shadows, some were insect shadows, some were beast shadows, and so on.

However, at this time, these phantoms were floating above a group of kneeling monks on the ground in the distance, and these monks were sealed in their mouths, unable to speak. However, their expressions were distorted, their eyes were blood-red, and there was a fishy smell coming out of their bodies, and one by one worms flew out of their heavenly spirit covers, merging into the phantoms above their heads, and those phantoms also became solidified.

This is also a blood sacrifice, in different forms, but the same thing is that they are all sacrificed with spot life, and the means are cruel and terrifying.

And the Wu clan sacrificed not only the monks of Dongsheng, but also the monks of the Wu clan, and even the shadows of their own monks could be seen.

Compared with the methods of the Wu clan and the barbarians, Dongsheng is too peaceful.

When the disciples of Dao Tiange left, there were also monks in the Luzhan Gate, but they were alone, and many people had never seen this person, but they had heard that the Luzhan Gate was coming.

Then, two envoys also walked out of Tianyun's side, and these two envoys headed towards the two major sects respectively.

And half a month later, the two envoys returned one after another, and then Tianyun's side came out with a decree!

"The three major sects should reasonably open the gate of the forbidden land! All the monks of the One Realm must be ordered, and after three days, they will concentrate on the extreme realm, and the three major sects will gather to open the stone gate. ”

As soon as this decree came out, many monks were in an uproar, because it did not exist in the past, but now it has changed.

Some well-informed people learned that behind this order was that the Western Desert monks had all entered the extreme realm and broken all the seals, and any cultivator could find them in it, not limited to low-level monks.

Then someone spread that the blood sacrifice of the barbarian and witch clans had been completed, and the seal had been completely opened.

After this news appeared, no one doubted it, because the actions of Dongsheng's top management just proved it.

Everyone started to get nervous, and then many people ended the retreat and showed up and bought pills in large numbers, exchanging divine treasures for medicinal herbs.

And there are some monks who came back from the extreme realm, and they brought out the news that the Wu barbarians slaughtered the Quartet, the Western Desert monks were converted into monks, and the Dongsheng monks were even opposed by the three directions!

Many people began to fall silent because they felt a different aura, and this aura was deadly!

A few days later, the monks in the three major sects felt a grand aura emanating from it at the same moment, this aura was violent, and then suppressed, and then countless essences floated out, and the heavens and the earth changed greatly.

As if infected, the sky began to roll up, and the sky became oppressive, just like the taste in the hearts of many monks.

The four clouds move, and the killing opportunities are unlimited!(To be continued.) )