Chapter 1050: Enter
Time passed, though the days of despair passed incomparably slowly.
But in the end, two months passed in a flash.
At this time, looking down from the top of the mountain, you can only see a sea of blood surging.
The depth of blood at the bottom of the mountain has reached more than ten meters.
From afar, you will see blood-colored rivers rolling into the low-lying places from all directions, making the sea of blood rise continuously.
There is no life in the blood and water, let alone living creatures.
And these days, hundreds of people in the Silent Spirit Department have fallen ill, and their bodies have been extremely weak.
Mo Shilin and Mo Shi Crescent sisters and brothers, because of their relationship with Han Qing, began to get the right to preside over things in the clan.
Patriarch Moyun has already stated that the five tribes have been united, and the position of the patriarch in the future must be Moshilin.
As for the pendant that Moshi Crescent was carrying, Han Qing asked the oldest man in the clan.
Then, he learned that this pendant was not from the Silent Spirit Department, but was brought out from the Demon Spirit Realm when the Silent Spirit Department was still in its heyday.
After learning this news, Han Qing was even more confident about going to the Demon Spirit Realm.
Moreover, he also knew that every time the Demon Spirit Realm was opened, those who were qualified to go there could remember the things in the Demon Spirit Realm.
But how exactly they got there, and what happened on the way, is completely unremembered.
It's as if this memory has been erased.
"In that demon spirit realm, there is this Netherworld Flower, and there are fairies, and there is also the Sky Bridge, which is formed by the condensation of the soil of the stars......
"Is there anything special about the land of stars?"
"Can I condense the earth from this?"
Han Qing thought in his heart that he still had great expectations for going to the Demon Spirit Realm.
At this moment, an earth-shattering thunder suddenly sounded in the sky.
In an instant, countless lightning bolts continued to pierce the sky.
The thick blood cloud in the sky seemed to be split by this lightning.
At this moment, Han Qing was suddenly stunned, and all the Silent Clansmen were also stunned.
The people of all the tribes in the entire Heavenly Demon Realm all looked up at the sky, and they were all stunned.
The pouring rain of blood actually stopped.
And at this moment, the entire Heavenly Demon World resounded with countless screams...
High in the sky, the shadows of nine giant bridges appeared.
I don't know how long the nine bridges are, but I can't see the end at a glance.
On the bridge, there are countless lightning flashes that are constantly flashing.
"This is stepping on the flyover?" Han Qing looked up, his face shocked.
The bridge was full of broken esoteric runes, and the fragments seemed to contain countless powers that destroyed heaven and earth.
And when the phantom of this bridge appeared, a rich and mysterious power appeared.
"Faerie power?" Han Qing was a little shocked.
On that bridge, he seemed to see a faint starry sky.
At this moment, a figure appeared on the phantom of a bridge in front.
The figure radiated a brilliant light, and the hair on the back of the head was flying hundreds of feet.
The figure was bumpy and extremely slender, obviously a woman.
Her gaze seemed to sweep over the whole world.
Then, with a wave of her hand.
Suddenly, a strangely shaped stone plaque appeared in front of her.
"Holy Ancestor, that is the order to enter and exit the Demon Spirit Realm, you quickly go up and hold it, and you can enter." Patriarch Moyun said urgently.
Han Qing nodded, and suddenly raised his hand, and the thorn immortal vine suddenly grew wildly, surrounding the entire mountain.
He wanted to make sure that during his absence, the Silent would not be attacked by other migratory tribes.
And his group of demon beasts also stayed, guarding the tribe.
Because, a token in the Demon Spirit Realm can only be entered by one person alone.
Immediately, Han Qing's figure flickered, and he turned into a ray of light and shadow, soaring straight into the sky.
At the same time, in the Heavenly Demon Realm, dozens of figures who had also obtained quotas jumped up and shot towards the giant bridge in the sky.