The waterfall is not only bloody, but even the entire waterfall exudes this bloody aura.

To be exact, there is blood flowing in this waterfall!

The strange voice in Qi Xian's head was ringing more and more, but he still couldn't understand what was the wanton ringing in this sound!

Volleyed towards the front of the blood water waterfall, a trace of blood mist splashed on Qi Xian's face, and in an instant, his whole person was dyed blood red.

However, Qi Xian didn't feel any discomfort at all, and even a smile appeared on his face.

"Pure blood, pure and pure, compared to all the water in the world is pure blood!" Qi said with a smile.

"How can there be such pure blood without sincere prayer, without firm and unanimous faith?"

Qi Xian's face suddenly became gloomy, and his eyes flashed with a cold light, "Who the hell created this kind of thing!"

After that, his body flashed, and he actually entered the water flow of this waterfall, and his body was like a finger swimming fish, going upstream, and quickly rushing upward.

This blood is indeed pure, after entering it, Qi Xian didn't feel a trace of blood, and it was sweet to touch.

He didn't even dare open his mouth, letting the blood enter his mouth. Because, he was worried that he would become addicted, that he would be hooked on this blood like poison, lose his mind, and fall his own way here!

Under the continuous swimming of the body, this blood-red waterfall has reached the end in a short time.

Raising his head from the blood, Qi Xian looked at the bare Gobi around him, as well as the blood-red moss all over the ground. He shook his head, then buried his head.

This is not the end he wants to pursue, what he wants is the source of these rivers of blood, the place where this blood water is born!

The force required to rise was reduced, and Qi Xian's body was much faster.

But. Even so, in this vast river of blood, his actions were not so easy.

In the blood river, the speed of blood flow seems to be extremely slow on the surface, but if you really go deep into the water, you can clearly feel the turbulence of the undercurrent.

That's it. However, in this river of blood, I don't know why there are countless strange rocks, which can be described as layers of blockages in front of you, and the difficulty of groping forward in them can be imagined.

In this obstructive environment, Qi Xian spent most of the hour before he got out of the river of blood.

Ahead of us, there are already countless small narrow lanes converging. It's no longer suitable for Qi Xian's movement.

Drops of blood gathered into bulging droplets, dripping from Qi Xian's body. After a while, it was already submerged in the earth, and there was no trace left on Qi Xian's body!

Qi Xian didn't care about this situation at all, and walked forward by himself, raising his head. Looking at the towering peaks, somehow, a trace of awe suddenly appeared in my heart.

What was he in awe?

Is it this majestic mountain?

It seems to be yes, because, standing in front of Qi Xian at this moment. That's all there is to it.

However, deep in Qi Xian's heart, there was a voice telling him that this was not the case!

He did not have reverence for the mountain, but for a person.

Qi Xian can clearly feel this.

But who is this person?

Is it autumn?

Of course not, although this world was also created by Yu Luoqiu, but, at most, this is just an incomplete small world.

How can a small world make Qi Xian feel a sense of awe that he doesn't feel in that complete world?

However, who is Yu Luoqiu, who is not the creator of this world?

Qi Xian raised his head, looked up at the sky, looked towards the undetectable peak, and then took a step towards the top of the mountain.

He wanted to see with his own eyes what kind of people were on top of this mountain peak that deserved his awe!

Layers of thin moss grass grow scattered, wrapping thin ravines, swaying in the wind, gently dancing the body.

In the ravine, there is a delicate sound, but it is a thin stream of blood, flowing through it, with a trace of ice slag, in this ravine, constantly playing and melting.

The farther you go up the mountain, the colder it gets, and the snowflakes that fall are also blood-red.

The red snowflakes melted and became bits of blood, which fell into the mountain peaks, and gradually flowed down with the blood.

Halfway up the mountain, the snowflakes and the blood water maintain a corresponding balance, no one too much, no one, only so little.

It's as if there is only a little snowflake on this mountain, which has not disappeared, and the blood and snowflakes have just appeared, as if they have melted and flowed away.

Above the mountainside, the snowflakes were thickly piled up, and the melting speed was much slower.

When it was almost at the top of the mountain, in the ravine, there were only drops of blood that fell very slowly.

On top of this thick snow, there was a thin sound, Qi Xian walked forward slowly, looking at the snow, a red appearance, and suddenly let out a long breath.

Then, with a wave of his hand, the wind blew, and the snowflakes like a curtain suddenly flew to both sides, gradually revealing a clear road.

As the snowflakes turned and put down, a jasper statue suddenly appeared in front of Qi Xian's eyes.

On top of the jade statue is a woman in simple clothes, but she is invisibly full of majesty.

The woman's eyes were condensed, and she looked straight at the sky with a solemn face, pointing at the sky with one hand, and pinching the key in the middle of her chest with the other.

It's as if this woman wants to kill this sky and destroy this sky that covers the world!

As soon as Fang saw this jade statue, Qi Xian's heart was surprised.

The momentum on this jade statue is the same as that of a real person, extremely powerful, but it is all pointing to the sky, and there is no deterrence around it.

However, for Qi Xian, what he was frightened about was not the momentum of this jade statue.

His astonishment was the woman's face.

That face, he is too familiar, the world is destroyed, the life is accompanied by tragedy of the woman, the face that has seen two sides tightly, but it can't be removed from the brain, it is too familiar!

The first time I saw this woman, her name was Yun Ji, and the second time I saw her, she was called Yun Chuan.

What is she called this time?

Qi Xian was stunned in his heart, but he immediately shook his head, and then he realized that what he was thinking about was not the key to the problem.

"This world is Yu Luoqiu's, this jade statue appears in Yu Luoqiu's world, so to speak, at least Yu Luoqiu knows, or knows her?" Qi Xian muttered to himself.

"So, if that's the case, is she still in this world?"

Qi Xian suddenly felt a trace of anticipation, but this expectation immediately turned into a cold.

"What am I expecting?" Qi Xian said with a wry smile, "How can any of the worlds she exists have a good end, if she really exists, is it possible that the source world also needs to be destroyed?"

Sighing and shaking his head, Qi Xian suddenly noticed that at the foot of this jade statue, there was a touch of red.

To be exact, this is not the foot, but the foot of the jade statue.

A layer of red ice tightly froze the feet of this jade statue.

Qi Xian stretched out his hand and swept lightly at the red snow on the ground, and in an instant, Qi Xian's feet were empty, and this half of the top of the mountain disappeared like this!

The snow disappeared, and what appeared in front of Qi Xian was a huge block of ice.

The ice cube was red like a sparkling gem, and it kept shining brightly.

In the ice, it can be clearly seen that there are men, women and children bowing down one by one, saluting the jade statue with a reverent face. At the same time, there is a thin scratch on everyone's neck.

Blood continued to overflow from this scratch, blending into the ice, and merging with this mountain!

Qi Xian suddenly gasped, looking at the ice cube that was obviously not yet finished, and involuntarily recited the mixed earth mantra in his mouth.

In an instant, a yellow light suddenly appeared in the sky, and in a flash, it was already submerged in the peak.

The mountain peaks trembled rapidly, and the layers of frozen soil shook off like leather armor.

Qi Xian actually stripped off all the soil layers on this mountain peak!

On top of the peak of ten thousand zhang, the amount of soil was already an astronomical amount, and even Qi Xian's cultivation at the moment took almost a day to remove all the soil.

Then, a blood-colored iceberg that soared into the sky suddenly appeared in the sky!

"The blood of hundreds of millions of people, the lives of hundreds of millions of people, and the bodies of hundreds of millions of people constitute such a peak. Here, a turbulent river of blood is constructed, a waterfall that falls straight for nine days!" Qi Xian stared at the jade statue on the top of the peak with his eyes tight, and said coldly.

"Such faith, such madness, how can it be created, what kind of person can it be!"

"Who the hell are you?"

With a scream, Qi Xian's voice resounded in all directions, and he couldn't stop it, he raised his hand, and the sword qi in his hand condensed into a heavy stream, spilling towards the blood-red iceberg.

"You build it, I will destroy it, let me see if your faith can support it so far!"

Rumble!

The sword qi rushed upward, and on top of this iceberg, a dazzling light gradually appeared.

The light continued to condense, and in a short time, it had already converged into a stream, flowing up from the top of this intact mountain peak, and gradually converging in the jade statue.

Click!

The sound of shattering sounded, and the jade statue was actually shattered! (To be continued......)