Chapter 1739: Two Masks
The blood brake finished the mantra, but the whole person's brain was blank. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Taking a deep breath, Bloodbrake felt his heart tired.
People are more angry than people.
The Blood Brake has been cultivated for hundreds of years, but it is not even a few hours of cultivation for Liu Lang.
Crash, complete collapse!
Watching Liu Lang slowly open his eyes and stare at himself with a confused expression, Xuesha couldn't wait to find a piece of tofu to kill at this time.
"Senior, can you really cure Xianhong with this method?"
"When...... Of course, while absorbing the ghost qi, the Rakshasa Jue can transform the ghost qi, as long as you slowly transform the ghost qi into the eight veins of the Immortal Rainbow's strange meridians, it will naturally slowly recover. ”
As he spoke, the blood brake moved his mouth, and shook his head vigorously at random: "That's it, don't mention it." ”
Turn around and walk towards the palace.
Liu Lang looked at the back of the blood brake, and his face was also strange, and he secretly said in his heart: "Doesn't the Rakshasa technique that Xiangming Nu and Luo Yu are fighting so hard not feel very good?" ”
Of course, Liu Lang didn't know that the Ghost King Technique and the Ten Mountains he cultivated were many times stronger than the Rakshasa Technique.
Now this kind of rakshasa trick, which is extremely awesome in the eyes of others, is just a pediatric game in front of him.
However, seeing that the blood brake was really about to enter the palace, Liu Lang's mood was still mobilized by him.
After a little hesitation, Liu Lang couldn't help but shout, "Senior, wait for me." ”
Liu Lang shouted, and also caught up with the blood brake: "If I can, I still want to take you back, I don't want to see Xianhong sad." ”
As he spoke, he walked forward side by side with the Blood Brake.
There are nine hundred and ninety-nine steps in the palace, and Liu Lang carefully counted them as he walked, and he carefully remembered them in his heart.
Since this place is so weird, Liu Lang doesn't believe that he can easily walk in.
When he came to the door of the palace, Liu Lang felt that his heart was also inexplicably a little panicked.
Along the way, more and more people died, and there were countless deaths of all kinds, and even all kinds of clothing.
Those who wear the ancient costumes of the Yang world, and those who wear the modern costumes of the Yang world, if you look at the costumes alone, the time span of this palace is probably enough for thousands of years.
In ancient times, someone strayed here, but there was nothing strange about Liu Lang.
But what does it mean that someone in a suit, a T-shirt or even jeans dies here?
Liu Lang's doubts were written on his face, and the blood brake directly ignored all this.
The Blood Brake now just wants to go into the main hall and take a look inside.
The main entrance of the palace is closed, and the inside is dark and dark, and the door is even more rusty, as if telling the vicissitudes of time.
For those steps, Liu Lang also looked at them carefully, all of them were white marble carvings, and even the two stone statues and two rows of columns were made of white marble.
It's just that this door is made of steel, and rust is inevitable.
The two stood in the doorway, looking at each other.
"Senior, do you really want to go in?"
Bloodbrake smiled slightly: "Thousands of years ago, when I was an unknown little ghost, I wanted to travel all over the mountains and rivers of the Kunlun realm, and go to every corner. But later, I found that I could go to all the places south of the Santu River, but I couldn't cross the Santu River to the legendary Ten Thousand Ghost Forest. ”
"At that time, I knew that I was too small, and I was afraid that I was just an ant among thousands of beings. Since then, I have wondered if there is a practice in this world that can cultivate yin and yang at the same time, so that I am no longer limited to this small Kunlun realm. ”
"However, when I really cultivated, I found that I was really a little whimsical, how could that kind of thing that went against the way of heaven exist?"
The blood brake held on to the door, pointed to his legs and feet, and said with a smile: "Hehe, now like this, I always thought that I was just to blame, but, little brother, when I saw you, I finally understood that some things are not whimsical at all." ”
Liu Lang lowered his head, looked at the white marble steps under his feet, and then looked up at the iron gate that was completely incommensurate with the steps, and finally thought of something.
"Senior, are you suspecting that this palace here is not made by people from the Kunlun Realm?"
"Haha, of course."
The blood brake grabbed Liu Lang's hand: "Little brother, do you believe in immortals?" Do you believe those who transcend the six realms of reincarnation and live above the nine heavens? ”
Liu Lang furrowed his brows and did not speak.
The blood brake didn't speak again, but pressed the door and pushed hard.
"Squeak...... Yikes......"
A long opening of the door sounded.
Liu Lang hurriedly raised his head and looked inside.
Before the door of the temple could be fully opened, two figures flashed and appeared in front of the door.
Liu Lang was shocked, grabbed the blood brake, retreated sharply, looked up, but his complexion changed greatly, and he screamed: "Mask? ”
"Two masquerades?"
The Blood Brake was also trembling, adding.
……
In the sun, the underground Poyi water's edge.
Zhu Ya, Zhao Erdan, Rao Wanchun and Ouyang Qingzhi, the four of them stood on the bank, looking at the red rolling river, their faces were extremely dignified.
For more than ten minutes, no one spoke.
The river is flowing endlessly, and the blood-red water seems to tell an indelible past.
Ouyang Qingzhi was holding a black sign with a traditional character 'Yin' written on it.
Zhu Ya finally raised his head and glanced at Ouyang Qingzhi: "Qingweaving, can you really go to the Kunlun Realm here?" ”
Ouyang Qingzhi furrowed his brows and shook his head: "I'm not sure, but through this period of cultivation, I found a problem. ”
"What's the problem?"
"If you don't guess wrong, this blood river of Poyi Water is very likely to lead to the Santu River in the Kunlun realm."
"Huh? It's true? ”
Including Zhu Ya, Zhao Erdan and Rao Wanchun were extremely surprised.
Ouyang Qingzhi said faintly: "I used to walk up this blood river until I reached the end of the blood river, where it actually led to Kunlun Mountain, and it was less than ten miles away from the former gate of hell. ”
Zhu Ya lowered his head and fell into deep thought.
Zhao Erdan and Rao Wanchun had bright eyes: "Qingzhi, do you mean that as long as we enter the river of blood, it is possible to enter the Kunlun realm if we go upstream?" ”
Ouyang Qingzhi shook his head: "It shouldn't be that simple. ”
As he spoke, he picked up the sign in his hand: "Since this brand is carried by the two handsome remnant souls of Yin and Night Tour, it must have something to do with them crossing the boundary between yin and yang and coming to the yang world." ”
"I feel that this brand must be the key."
Zhu Ya raised his head suddenly, staring at Ouyang Qingzhi in a daze, and after a long time, he snatched the sign over: "When I went to the edge of the Blood River with Liu Lang, I almost released the corpse clan there. And there is a big mountain hanging upside down, and I don't know how deep the top of the mountain is......"
Swallowing a mouthful of saliva, Zhu Ya seemed to be a little excited: "Qingzhi, if we enter from the end of the blood river, the upside-down peak, will we enter the Kunlun realm?" (To be continued.) )