The old patriarch looked solemn and said in a deep voice: "My clan has lived here in seclusion for generations, not to find a paradise, but to shoulder a huge responsibility, and there is a statue of a demon god that has been suppressed by the prohibition of our clan.

But just a few days ago, a boat suddenly appeared in the Netherblood River, and the Demon God Statue also emerged from the Netherblood River, ready to move.

I suspect that the boat was here to meet the Demon God Statue, so I sent the two sisters out to investigate. ”

Chang Xuan listened to these words, and he was a little out of the world.

What the hell is Netherblood River?

What is the Demon God Statue?

He suddenly remembered the ghost ship that had been in a lot of noise not long ago, and his expression couldn't help but get excited.

Chang Xuan suddenly had an extremely strange feeling, there seemed to be some connection between the Netherworld Blood River, the Ghost Ship, and the Demon God Statue and himself.

"After I entered this small Xuan Realm, I also saw the stone statue at the entrance of the village in other villages, is that the statue of the demon god?"

Chang Xuan struggled to figure out what was going on in front of him.

The old patriarch shook his head and explained, "All you see are idols of gods, which can help the village resist the invasion of the Heavenly Demons. When you see the real Demon God Statue, you will know the difference between the two.

According to the news that Yan'er wore back, there were other outsiders who entered this small Xuan Realm. You have to be careful on this trip. ”

Chang Xuan thought of the Elder Xu in the Spirit Demon Palace, who should be an outsider in the old man's mouth, but he didn't know if there were any other monks who had entered the Little Xuan Realm.

Chang Xuan wanted to ask Ling Hanyan's location and go straight over, but the old patriarch smiled and said that there was no need to bother so much.

"There is a teleportation formation within the clan that can directly teleport to the vicinity of the Netherblood River. This is a transsion snail, and you can use this to talk to Yan'er and ask her specific location in the future. ”

Chang Xuan looked at the sound transmission snail handed to him by the old patriarch with interest.

This thing has the same function as the phone, but it can only be used for national calls.

Look at the people, the sound transmission snail, the teleportation array, there are so many good things in an ancient relic, and their own sect has been promoted to the eighth grade, which is still very shabby.

Because this trip would be dangerous, Chang Xuan didn't plan to let Mo Ziye go with him, and after asking the old patriarch to bring a message to Mo Ziye, he followed the old patriarch to an ancient cave at the foot of the mountain.

There is a towering old tree next to the ancient cave, and the cracked bark is the size of a dragon's scale. There are old vines intertwined, and if there is no old patriarch to lead the way, this place is really not easy to find.

The passage in the cave is not long, and soon a square stone platform appears in front of it.

There are complicated formations carved on the stone platform, and Chang Xuan wants to use his eyes to learn it secretly, but unfortunately time is not very allowed.

It seems that I can only find a chance to steal it when I come back.

Chang Xuan stood in the center of the stone platform, waiting for the old patriarch to activate the teleportation array, a dazzling light lit up, and then Chang Xuan felt a feeling that his body was being held.

It felt like stepping on the void, and it didn't last long, and he slowly opened his eyes as he felt his feet on the ground.

There is also a grotto in front of me, the grotto is a few zhang square, the air inside is dry, and some dim light is projected from the outside.

Walking out of the grotto, there is a stone forest outside.

Chang Xuan took out the sound transmission snail from the Sumeru bag, and said with his lips to the snail: "Miss Ling, the deity is here, what direction are you in?"

Not long after, Ling Hanyan's voice came from the sound transmission snail, informing Chang Xuan of the approximate direction.

Chang Xuan summoned the Red Flame Lion and quickly rushed over.

"Sect Master Chang. ”

Dressed in white, Cold Smoke slowly walked out of the forest, she was dressed in white and had black hair, and a wide blue belt was tied around her waist."

"Miss Ling. ”

Chang Xuan smiled and waved his hands and saluted, looked at Ling'er who ran out with a bang, and said with a smile: "Ling'er, have you been naughty recently?"

Ling'er stuck out her little tongue and said bitterly: "It's too boring to follow my sister every day these days." ”

Ling Hanyan's black hair was scattered on his shoulders, but he didn't look messy, and his pretty face was cold and still didn't smile.

She looked at Chang Xuan and said, "Sect Master Chang can come to help, Hanyan is grateful." The patriarch's grandfather has already told me that when this happens, Han Yan wants to follow Sect Master Chang to learn the Dao. ”

After wasting so much effort, Ling Hanyan was finally willing to worship himself as a teacher.

Chang Xuan didn't want to mention how happy he was, but the real apprentice still needed to return to the three thatched houses, and only after kneeling down to worship the statues in the sect would the system recognize Ling Hanyan's identity as an apprentice.

In this way, Chang Xuan saved a lot of trouble, and he didn't have to remember that he would be wiped out by the system, but he had to rush back to the sect before the specified time and carry out the apprenticeship ceremony.

Chang Xuan was very satisfied with this result, and finally accepted this proud and indifferent beauty.

"Then you should change your tune now. Chang Xuan said with a smile.

Ling Hanyan frowned slightly, saluted again, and shouted in a low voice, "Master." ”

Ling'er also looked like a learner, and shouted at Chang Xuan: "Uncle." ”

Chang Xuan clapped his hands and chuckled: "Okay, okay, no need to be polite." ”

He patted them on the shoulder like elders, then turned to leave.

After taking two steps, Chang Xuan felt that something was wrong, and turned his head to Ling Hanyan and asked, "Apprentice, where are we going next?"

Ling Hanyan pursed his lips speechlessly, but still said seriously: "I'm going to strengthen the ban on the Demon God Statue, and I stumbled upon some monks, who are currently trapped near the Netherblood River and can't cross the river, we have to cross from there, they don't leave, we can only stare in the dark." ”

"Oh, take the teacher to see it. ”

Chang Xuan didn't show the slightest embarrassment because he didn't know the way before, and let Ling Hanyan lead the way, and soon saw the legendary Netherworld Blood River.

In front of him was a dark red river of blood, and before he got closer, he could smell a thick smell of blood.

The evil air covers the sky here, and there are white bones floating and sinking in the rushing river of blood.

The surface of the river was about a hundred zhang wide, and there was a layer of condensed evil qi on the surface of the river, and it was obviously impossible to control the flying magic weapon and fly directly over it.

Chang Xuan tried it, the evil aura that pervades here still has a strong corrosive ability, and the surging Netherworld Blood River is indescribably weird.

This made Chang Xuan's cold hairs stand up, I am afraid that only by achieving an immortal golden body can he cross this blood river unharmed.

"Is there real blood in this river of blood?"

Chang Xuan stood in the distance and asked Ling Hanyan in shock.

Ling Hanyan thought for a while and said, "It should be, I heard the old patriarch say that when the Heavenly Demon broke out, corpses were everywhere and blood flowed like a river. ”

Chang Xuan couldn't help but beat a spirit, how many people would have to die to form this tattered and magnificent river of blood.

When he was approaching the other party's station, Ling Hanyan reminded Chang Xuan.

Chang Xuan saw Xu Zhiming of the Spirit Demon Hall from a distance, this old thing had met with him, if he was accidentally discovered, he would inevitably have a lot of trouble.

Chang Xuan changed into an ordinary set of clothes, wore a straw hat on his head that could cover most of his face, and took out a homemade mask and often hung it on his face as if he was not at ease.

With such a dress, who can tell who they are?

Chang Xuan didn't think about sneaking into the past, so he wanted to change his dress.

In this mysterious and wireless territory, even if there are masters of foreign monks, they have to keep a low profile.

"We're going in!"

"yes, something that you don't necessarily encounter once in your life, how can you miss it?"

There were other sect disciples who confronted the disciples of the Spirit Evil Hall with emotion.

Under the temptation of re-changing, any prohibitions and dangers are no longer considered, which is also the so-called death of people for money, birds for food.

Chang Xuan listened to the noise and glanced in the direction of Xu Zhiming over there.

He and Ling Hanyan mingled in the crowd, and when the situation changed, Ling'er returned to the clan.

Ren Peng's face was gloomy, he looked at the few casual cultivators in front of him, and said with some disdain: "As long as you are just a few casual cultivators, you are also worthy of letting us get out of the way?" I'm not afraid to tell you the truth, even if we get out of the way, you won't be able to pass through the Netherworld Blood River." It's nothing more than self-defeating. ”

This sentence caused panic among several scattered cultivators, of course they were not stupid, if this group of people from the Spirit Demon Hall had a way, they would have already boarded the ghost ship.

Chang Xuan stood in the crowd and waved his hand angrily, and said loudly: "Just because you can't do it doesn't mean that we don't either." And we don't have to worry about our life and death. ”

When a few people around him heard this, they felt that it made sense, and they were stopped outside, and they didn't even have a chance to try, maybe someone would come up with a better way.

Ren Peng frowned and glanced at the place where he spoke, and was a little surprised to find that the person who spoke had a tightly covered face, and he couldn't tell whether he was a loose cultivator or a disciple of the sect.

And they weren't wearing the costumes of the Spirit Evil Palace, if these scattered cultivators knew that they were a branch of the Demon Gate, they would definitely not dare to say more.

After being slightly stunned, Ren Peng didn't care too much about Chang Xuan and Ling Hanyan, of course, this was also due to the fact that Chang Xuan not only put on makeup for himself, otherwise with Ling Hanyan's beauty, he would be able to cause some trouble in vain.

Seeing that these scattered cultivators had red eyes, Ren Peng waved his hand to the disciples of the Lingsha Hall who were guarding, since they were looking for death by themselves, why should they stop them.

Chang Xuan walked towards the Netherworld Blood River in the crowd and whispered to Ling Hanyan, "Disciple, you will see the right time to open the ban in a moment. ”

Ling Hanyan nodded silently.

Under the influence of evil qi, the closer he got to the Netherworld Blood River, the more Chang Xuan felt dizzy.

Obviously, the same was true for those casual cultivators, and their pace slowed down a lot.

Ling Hanyan was finally able to contact the formation, and suddenly a strong light flickered, and the scene around the two of them kept changing.

What's going on?

Several scattered cultivators stood in place, no wonder this person spoke before, it turned out that there was really a way to break through the evil qi of the blood river.

Xu Zhiming and Ren Peng sensed the change here, and their eyes involuntarily looked over.

The figures of Chang Xuan and Ling Hanyan disappeared inexplicably after the bright light.

The people by the blood river shook their heads, and after a few seconds came back to their senses, they flew over one after another, wanting to take this hitchhiker, but the black hole quickly turned into a black spot with the disappearance of the two figures, as if it had never existed.

Xu Zhiming's face became extremely ugly, and everyone was wondering if these two would be the first to board the ghost ship.

As everyone knows, Chang Xuan and Ling Hanyan's purpose is not the ghost ship at all.

Chang Xuan found himself in a tunnel, and the roar of the Netherworld Blood River could no longer be heard in his ears, and the previous surging blood river had become a pitch-black cave in front of Ya'an.

He also finally saw the so-called Demon God Statue, which should be regarded as a stele painting to be precise.

A huge stone tablet depicts a demon god, which doesn't look very scary.