The Yemo River is surging in the east, and I don't know where it came from, and I don't know where it ends.

This is also a mysterious puzzle in the rear of the entire demon area, even in ancient times, when this area was still under the jurisdiction of the human race, no one knew about it.

It is said that there are evil dragons in it, and there is a cave palace at the bottom of the river, and mysterious treasures are buried in it, but not many people believe in these legends, and they all think that they are just nonsense.

Li Han and the others naturally didn't believe it, and the biggest problem they were facing at the moment was how to cross the river......

Naturally, you have to go down the cliff first, and if you don't use any means, it is estimated that even if everyone is fully defended, and the bottom is not a mountain rock but a river, everyone will be shattered into powder in an instant.

An egg, falling from a place more than a dozen stories high, can also smash an ordinary person to death, not to mention, Li Han They are now at almost half the height of the Red Demon God Mountain.

Naturally, people will not take this risk.

"At this time, you will need to use the means of Brother Zhuo Chaoqun of the 'Windmill Marquis'!"

Suddenly, among the crowd, the fifth-ranked sixth prince of the True Dragon Dynasty, the 'Demon Dragon Son' Si Qingsnake smiled faintly, and looked at the 'Windmill Marquis' Zhuo Chaoqun on the side.

"Hehe, yes, the sect sent us over, so naturally we have already thought of this. Specially allowing Brother Zhuo, one of the Seven Marquis, to enter our team, one is of course to strengthen our strength, and the most important point is to help us all cross the Mo River this night. ”

The fifth-ranked senior brother of the Hidden Danmen, 'King of Danwu' Situ Shangji also said with a smile, his expression was indifferent, and he did not see the slightest worry.

When Li Han and the others heard this, they were a little surprised, and then they knew that the top level of the sect had already prepared.

'Windmill Marquis' Zhuo surpassed this outsider and joined them with other tasks, but he didn't tell them about these lower-ranked people.

Looking at the top of the rankings, such as Ling Futu, Evil Wuxian, Van Kongming and others, the faces of the others at this time were obviously already known.

It is estimated that among the people, only a dozen of them who don't know the news for the time being are the dozen or so people who are at the bottom of the ranking.

It's just that this cliff is so high, and there is no road down, not even a sheep's intestine path can be found, and the water of the Yemo River is also dark and deep, full of weirdness.

With just a windmill, what can he do?

Li Han and everyone were puzzled.

However, when the 'Windmill Marquis' Zhuo Chaoqun heard this, he did not mean to push, and walked out of the crowd and came to the front of the cliff.

I saw that he was facing the big river below, and as soon as his palm was stretched, a small pale cyan wooden windmill appeared in the palm of his hand, whirring and turning in the wind.

The speed of the windmill was fast and slow, and the expression of the 'windmill marquis' Zhuo Chaoqun also slowly changed, staring at it carefully, his expression was thoughtful, full of thought.

Seeing this, Li Han and the others knew that he was probably probing the wind direction and strength, and what was the special use, so they didn't speak, for fear of disturbing him.

After a while, the small cyan windmill in the palm of the 'Windmill Marquis' Zhuo Chaoqun, with a "crunching" sound of turning, suddenly became stable, and the wind direction was facing north, in the direction of the Demon Blood Great Plains opposite.

"Well, this is the moment. ”

Finally, Zhuo Chaoqun, the 'windmill hou' who had been stationary, smiled, and suddenly stretched out his hand and put away the small cyan windmill in the center of his palm, but wiped it from a small cyan cloth bag on his waist, and suddenly, a huge jade kite appeared in everyone's field of vision.

"Grab it, go!"

Seeing this, Li Han and the others were a little puzzled, could it be that the so-called method of Si Qing Snake, Situ Shangji and others to cross the river under the cliff was to sit on this jade kite that would disperse as soon as the wind blew and flew over?

However, without waiting for everyone to hesitate, the top few people, Ling Futu, Evil Wuxian, and Fankong Ming, had already taken the lead in boarding, and then, the 'Windmill Marquis' Zhuo Chaoqun let go of his hand and pressed a certain switch.

In an instant, the kite rose in the wind, and the bigger and bigger, and finally, with a "hula" sound, it floated down the wind and broke away from the cliff.

Immediately, with the slight sound of "crunch ......", it slowly floated towards the demon blood plain opposite.

"Ah......h

Seeing this, all the people left on the cliff were suddenly frightened one by one, and their faces suddenly changed, and they were completely bloodless.

However, after looking carefully for a long time, everyone was surprised to find that this jade kite, in that huge wind current, actually flew very smoothly, and there was no appearance of falling apart.

Moreover, its flight speed seems to be slow, but in fact, it follows the wind current, but it is also extremely fast, just a blink of an eye, and it actually flew over the Yemo River.

And looking at this appearance, crossing the Yemo River and flying over the Great Plains of Demon Blood is just a matter of a few breaths.

Seeing this, everyone was finally surprised, and then they knew that one of the seven marquis, the second-ranked 'windmill marquis' Zhuo Chaoqun, still had such a ability.

The high-level of the sect invited him over, and he really knew how to make good use of it.

It is estimated that this jade kite is also a set of auxiliary secret treasures that he has collected with great difficulty, although it does not belong to the nature of weapons such as attack and defense, but it is also very valuable.

It's just that usually, it is estimated that he uses it to play with and collect a lot at most, but this time, he has made great contributions to the mission of Li Han and others.

After knowing that there was no danger in the flight of this kite, everyone immediately made up their minds, after all, they were very human, and this trip had already put life and death out of the way.

Therefore, when the first kite landed a moment later, 'Windmill Hou' Zhuo Chaoqun tried the wind flow again, and when the second kite was released, three more people climbed up.

A kite can only ride a maximum of three people at a time, and in this way, everyone is divided into six groups, each grabbing one of the handles of the jade kite, and slowly flying towards the demon blood plain opposite.

Li Han and the others were the last group, he, in response to the snow conditions, and then together with the 'windmill Hou' Zhuo Chaoqun, who collected and flew the kite, took the last kite and flew over the Yemo River.

The wind in mid-air was a little cold, but it was relatively calm, and when you looked down from above, what you saw was very different.

The Great Plains of Demon Blood in the distance, in front of the eyes of Li Han and others, showed a blood-colored, like a sea of blood, it is estimated that it is the rumored blood locomodia.

It is said that in the blood lococalyp, not only does not smell the normal bloody atmosphere, but also has a slight hint of grass fragrance, there is a kind of hexagonal demon sheep, the most favorite to eat this kind of blood locophobia, but where there is blood lococalypse, there must be a hexagonal demon sheep.

Then this large area of demon blood plain underground, densely spread and endless blood locoweeds that cannot see the edge, it is estimated that there must be a large number of hexagonal demon sheep races.

However, this kind of six-pointed demon sheep is not highly aggressive, and its strength is not strong enough to be able to resist, so the high-level of the sect has drawn this easiest line for them.

Passing through this vast and ocean-like Great Plain of Demon Blood, everyone really entered the heartland of the Demon Clan's inhabited area, that is, the rumored Purgatory Swamp, the Hundred Birds Fog Lake, and the area of the Dark Life and Death Peak.

The destination of Li Han and the others' trip, the Moluo Ancestral Cave, is located in the middle of the Hundred Islands Fog Lake, on the main peak of the Dark Life and Death Peak, a remote and dangerous place.

Around, it is said that there are seven or eight large tribes of demon clans, guarding it to prevent outsiders from approaching.

Of course, it must be the most dangerous distance, but now Li Han and the others have only reached the vicinity of the Yemo River, which is still far from there, so they can't think about it for the time being.

......

On the jade kite, seeing Li Han, Ying Xueqing's thoughts drifted, his eyes were surprised, and the 'Windmill Marquis' Zhuo Chaoqun was next to them, smiling slightly, without speaking, obviously he had long been used to it.

With a slight turn of his fingers, he controlled the kite, easily and quietly turned, avoiding a hidden turbulent wind flow, leading the jade kite, and continued to fly towards the demon blood plain opposite.

After a while, the kite landed, it was very cold, it was snowy, and the three of Zhuo Chaoqun were all safe and sound, but they were still a little far from everyone.

After all, although this kite can fly high in the sky, it also needs to rely on the wind, which changes from time to time, and it is naturally difficult for everyone to accurately control the place where they stay, as long as people don't have accidents.

After a while, all the people scattered everywhere quickly gathered together again under the induction of the induction soul beads they carried, and after looking at each other, they couldn't help but smile at each other.

This feeling, although it seems to be stable, but in fact, there are a lot of thrilling battles between heaven and man, at this time to land safely, seeing the familiar people, it is inevitable that there will be more cordiality.

'Windmill Marquis' Zhuo Chaoqun put away the six huge jade kites, retracted them into the small cyan cloth bag around his waist, turned around, and said to everyone:

"Let's go, the landing just now, although it didn't attract the attention of many demon beasts, but I'm not afraid of ten thousand, just in case, in case of accidents, we still leave this place as soon as possible." ”

"Good. ”

When everyone heard this, they had no opinion.

Immediately, under the leadership of Ling Futu, Evil Wuxian, Fan Kongming, Zhuo Chaoqun and others, everyone plunged into the huge blood mad grass four or five times taller than them, and slowly rushed towards the purgatory swamp area due north.

As soon as they entered the blood-mad grass, everyone seemed to go deep into a huge group of blood-colored towering trees, like a dozen small droplets, and melted into the vast sea, which was inconspicuous.

The red dense blood loft was above their heads, and the sky was so obscured that it was difficult to see the sun.

It's just that to everyone's surprise, there really didn't smell a trace of blood, on the contrary, the faint green fragrance made people addicted.

The crowd was scattered into six teams, keeping a certain distance from each other and not too far apart, so that it was easier to blend into this blood-red ocean.

......

At the same time, when Li Han and the others were trekking through the bloody weeds, forgetting to die for the mission they shouldered, in the outside world, everyone was not idle for a moment.

In the northwest of the Blood Demon Front, about three thousand miles away, there is a huge dry plain, all black, uninhabited, and even wild grass is difficult to grow.

This place, called 'Desperate Plain', is never patronized in normal times, because here, in the past, it was one of the main battlefields of the fairy and demon war, and the corpses were full of bones, and the blood and qi did not disperse for thousands of years.

Gradually, such a dead place was formed, and the living creatures avoided it, and not a single grass was born.

However, a month or two ago, there were frequent human tracks here, and they acted secretly, in order not to be discovered by the demon beasts, they also laid countless large arrays outside to cover up their traces.

In the end, covering an area of nearly 1,000 miles, a thick heavy fog floated around the periphery, and sometimes the demon beasts that accidentally broke in were suddenly desperate and difficult to survive.

Even some human beings who don't know the details have disappeared since then, and they have never been seen out again.

Later, some people called it a new forbidden place - the Forbidden Zone.

Of course, those human beings did not die, they were gathered in one place, and simply, they helped in it to build one of the greatest ancient sword formations invented since the birth of the human race, the Star Sword Sea Great Array.

The spirit stones were buried, and the sword tablets were placed neatly, and the same mysterious instruments were spread over the Desperate Plain according to some specific trajectories, like dense stars.

Gradually, a super net was formed here.

If one day, the sword tablet is activated, the spirit stone is lit up, the fog dissipates, and from a high altitude, this desperate plain, which covers an area of nearly 1,000 miles, may be like a sea of stars.

It seems to be misty and bright, but it hides a peerless killing machine.

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