308 Crossing the Sea of Blood

At this moment, Lin Yuan was not half a point different from the previous King of Fudo Ming, whether it was his appearance or breath.

Let's just put it this way, if it weren't for the death of King Ming, Lin Yuan would have gone to sleep with Princess Ming with this disguise, and Princess Ming would not have found out.

It's not a question of being like or being like it, it's about being exactly the same.

"Don't be surprised, keep going!" Lin Yuan commanded the Six Desires.

The Six Desires Heaven only recovered its appearance, but its strength did not recover, so he didn't dare to disobey Lin Yuan.

Moreover, even if his strength was restored, he was only a fifth-order, and in front of the current Lin Yuan, he was like an ant.

Lin Yuan continued to walk forward with the Six Desires, and this way was smooth beyond imagination.

This sin city, which has been sealed by the World-Honored One, does not seem to be in any danger.

But what about Sin City?

What about the city?

Lin Yuan walked for half an hour with the Six Desires, and the surrounding area was still a vast wilderness.

As he walked, Lin Yuan stopped and frowned slightly.

Because, Lin Yuan smelled a smell of blood.

"Lin Yuan, do you smell blood?" Six Desires asked first.

Lin Yuan nodded and said, "Hurry up, go to the front and have a look." ”

Lin Yuan and Six Desires quickened their pace, and soon, they saw the source of the smell of blood.

It was an endless sea of blood, and on the edge of the ocean of blood, there was a stone tablet dozens of meters high.

On the stele, there are two lines with a total of eight characters.

The sea of blood is boundless, and it is a case to turn back.

They have traveled all the way, and until now, they have not seen the so-called Sin City.

And now, the way has been blocked by the sea of blood.

In this way, it seems that only one last explanation remains.

Sin City, on the other side of the sea of blood.

"Sin City should be on the other side!" Lin Yuan said to the Six Desires.

"It's hard to cross the sea of blood!"

"The rumored sea of blood is unsinkable, and nothing can float on it!"

"This sea of blood will definitely not be able to fly through!"

"Once you get into it, you sink completely." Six Desires said in a deep voice.

For that sin city, the Six Desires are actually very curious.

However, in the texts of their sect, the power of the sea of blood was recorded.

Therefore, in the face of the sea of blood, the Six Desires were a little stunned.

According to the scriptures in the sect, it is impossible to leap into the sea of blood below the third order.

He was a fifth-order, Lin Yuan was a fourth-order, if they forcibly crossed the sea, they would only sink to an end.

In order to prevent Lin Yuan from being impulsive, the Six Desires Heaven also specially narrated the content of the sea of blood recorded in their sect's internal classics to Lin Yuan.

After listening, Lin Yuan pondered for a moment and said, "It stands to reason that there must be a way to cross the sea of blood!" ”

"There is a return, but we don't know!" Six Desires said helplessly.

In the final analysis, the status of the Six Desires in the sect is not high, and it can only be regarded as a middle level.

If it is a high-level like the King of Fudo Ming, the henchmen of the World Venerable, they should be able to know more.

Lin Yuan also made an attempt according to what the Six Desires Heaven said.

Sure enough, no matter what it is, as long as it is placed on the sea of blood, it will immediately sink into the sea of blood.

Moreover, the sea water of the Sea of Blood seems to be corrosive, no matter what it is, as long as it sinks into the Sea of Blood, it will be assimilated by the Sea of Blood, and finally turn into a pool of blood.

When Lin Yuan and Six Desires were studying how to cross the sea of blood, they saw that above the sea of blood, there seemed to be a rowing figure.

The rowing figure was getting closer and closer, and the shouts could be faintly heard.

"Lord Ming!"

"Lord Ming!"

Above the sea of blood, the boatman who rowed the boat seemed to greet him.

Lin Yuan was turned into the appearance of the Fudo Ming King by Bai Lao's tortoise shell, and the boatman obviously regarded himself as the Fudo Ming King.

"From now on, I am the King of Fudo Ming, if you show a flaw, you will die!" Lin Yuan threatened towards the Six Desires.

Soon, the boat was getting closer and closer, and came to a halt on the shore.

The ship was a small boat made of countless skulls, and these skulls came in all sorts of shapes, apparently from all kinds of demons and monsters.

You don't have to think about it to know that the ship must have been built from local materials, with the heads of the inhabitants of Sin City.

The boatman who rowed the boat was a very vicious-looking yaksha who wore a robe and held a Zen staff.

Yaksha wears a robe, which looks very incongruous and very funny.

The strength of the Yaksha is not strong, only the sixth order, Lin Yuan can easily destroy him.

"Lord Ming, didn't you usually come to inspect once in a hundred years?"

"Thirty years ago, didn't you just inspect it?"

"Why are you so diligent?" Yaksha asked casually.

From the words of the Yaksha's mouth, it can be known that the King of Fudo is aware of the existence of the Sin City.

Moreover, it is still inspected once in a hundred years.

But after thinking about it, the King of Fudo Ming knows this, and that is indeed very reasonable!

Princess Ming was born in Sin City, and it is normal for King Ming to know that his daughter-in-law is in her mother's family.

Once in a hundred years, the last time I came was 30 years ago, 70 years earlier?

It is certain that the news here is not connected to the outside world, and this Yaksha does not know that the king of Fudo Ming is dead.

Although there is no danger of being exposed for the time being, Lin Yuan is a little hesitant about how to answer this question.

After all, he is not the real King of Fudo, and if there is a mistake in his answer and his identity is exposed, it will be troublesome.

However, before Lin Yuan could speak, the Six Desires Heaven rushed up and gave the Yaksha two big mouths, and scolded: "Lord Ming can come whenever he wants, you dare to ask so many questions from the Yaksha!" ”

The two big mouths of the Six Desires were obviously frightened by the Yaksha, and they quickly knelt on the ground and begged bitterly: "Lord Mingwang, spare the life of the little one, the little one shouldn't ask more, the little one shouldn't ask more." ”

The Yaksha is only the lowest level of the sect, and is responsible for doing some coolies, or guarding the mountain gates.

Some are similar, like the Jinjia wrestlers in Taoism.

Lin Yuan waved his hand and said, "Get up." ”

Seeing that King Fudo didn't blame himself, the Yaksha hurriedly flattered: "Lord Ming, you must be going to the city to inspect!" ”

"Please get on the boat, and I'll take you there."

After saying that, Yaksha asked the Six Desires again, "I don't know, what is this name?" ”

The Six Desires raised their heads and straightened their chests and said, "The Six Desires Heaven, one of the Thirty-six Heavenly Protectors." ”

"Whatever you ask, you say, don't ask. The little Nakshatra, the more you know, the faster you die. ”

"It turned out to be Lord Six Desires, I've heard of it, I've heard of it!"

"Thank you for your advice." Yaksha hurriedly curryed favor.

The gap between the identities of the two sides is too big, whether it is the King of Fudo Ming or the Six Desires, he can't afford to offend a small Yaksha.

(End of chapter)