Chapter 11: The River of Blood
Xuanyi Zhenren didn't say anything about Zhang Qiuchi's explanation, just looked at the clouds in the distance, and the other disciples were also reminiscing about Zhang Qiuchi's words. The disciples have not been practicing for a long time, and the eldest disciple Zhang Qiuchi has only been in the field for two hundred years, and he spends most of his time cultivating on weekdays, but he doesn't have much opportunity to think about the truth of this world, so he is all in contemplation at the moment.
"There is a saying among mortals that reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles is the same for us cultivators. How can those who are talented in heaven and earth know only the yin and yang of heaven and earth, but not the principles of all things in the world? After this great demon tide, you will all have to enter the world and go through training, and you will naturally understand many things at that time. ”
Xuanyi Zhenren earnestly taught, and all the disciples bowed their heads and said yes.
Suddenly, his brows tightened, he stopped talking, and looked at the clouds in the distance again, but his expression was much more solemn. Zhang Qiuchi noticed the strangeness of Xuanyi Zhenren, and when he was about to ask, his eyes happened to stay on the red clouds in the sky, and the expression on his face gradually froze.
The other disciples also noticed that the two of them were different, and looked at the sky with their gaze, and the "flying sword" hovering in the sky seemed to also feel an unusual aura, and shouted loudly. He Weiji is naturally the same as everyone else, but he lets his eyes open wide, and there is nothing else in the sky except for clouds.
But after a while, he felt that something was wrong, there was indeed nothing but clouds in the sky, but it was this cloud that was the problem! It was too red, thick red, evil red, abnormally red, and more and more red.
Like blood.
Ye Yushi, who was sitting beside him, grabbed He Weiji's hand at this moment, but his soft palms were wet and full of sweat. "Senior brother, don't you think this Yunxia seems familiar?"
He Weiji was woken up by Ye Yushi's words, and finally remembered that he had seen such a fishy red, and it was not elsewhere, it was in this Woniu Mountain!
Zhang Qiuchi stood up and shouted loudly: "Senior brothers, quickly form a formation! That's not Yunxia, that's the 'Ten Directions Demon Domain, Hundred Miles of Blood River' of the Blood Gate!"
And the thin body of Xuanyi Zhenren was already standing on the cliff at the entrance of the ore vein, facing the north wind and the red glow, and a wide robe hunted with the wind.
"Don't be busy, evacuate the crowd first!"
"But Uncle Xuanyi ............"
"Go!"
With a wave of his sleeves, there was no room for discussion. Zhang Qiuchi's expression was complicated, but he still gritted his teeth and complied: "All the disciples of Qingxu, come with me!"
With an order, all the disciples of the Qingxu Outer Sect stopped everything at hand and began to evacuate the remaining crowd in the stone veins. The six disciples who entered the room, led by Zhang Qiuchi himself, immediately dispersed around the stone veins, and took out magic weapons and talismans one after another to guard the surroundings.
Hearing a "boom", a bloody arrow broke through the air, slashing past He Weiji, and before he could react, he nailed a person to the rock wall, turning it into a pool of blood in an instant. Looking further to the sky, countless blood arrows came like a torrential rain!
"Get down!" He Weiji roared angrily, pulled out the heavy abyss from behind, and angrily released the two anode sword gangs, and pulled out a circle in front of him, blocking the blood arrows. The Qingxu Anode Sword is pure and masculine, and it has a restrained effect on the filthy blood arrows, and wherever the sword goes, the blood arrows have turned into a burst of light smoke and dissipated.
Long Zemu, Feng Tang Xu, Qu Muxi and others also sacrificed their magic weapons and used all their skills to resist this rain of blood arrows. However, in the face of this rain of arrows in the sky, the meager strength of a few Qingxu disciples alone is far from enough to resist all the blood arrows, and from time to time there will be mortals behind them who are killed by arrows and turn into blood and water, and those who are not shot are often killed and injured by the falling sand and stones nearby. And the mortals who had not yet been killed or injured were already trembling with fear at this time, and they all lay on the ground and did not dare to raise their heads.
Most of the disciples of the Qingxu Outer Sect present were not in a high realm, and their own cultivation was not enough to resist the blood arrows, so they had to use the fire talisman to protect themselves, and in an instant, a fire light lit up in the ore vein. Although the fire talisman can evaporate blood arrows, the arrow rain is too dense, and there are still disciples of the Qingxu Outer Sect who can't resist it from time to time, and it turns into a pool of blood.
"It's not a way to go on like this!" The blood river didn't give everyone a chance to breathe, and everyone's hearts became more and more anxious.
The "Hundred Miles of Blood River" in the distance drifted closer and closer, and wave after wave of blood arrows became more and more dense, He Weiji fought and retreated, and he had already retreated in front of the crowd lying on the ground behind him, and there was no way to retreat. The situation of the others was just as bad, Ye Yushi cast the Five Thunder Righteous Method, forming a thunder wall in front of him, but with the continuous impact of the blood arrows, it was almost impossible to support it, and the green feather eagle "Flying Sword" had already appeared a huge prototype, fluttering its wings a few zhang wide, rolling up gusts of wind, helping Ye Yushi blow away the blood arrows that had slipped through the net.
Among all the disciples who entered the room, only Zhang Qiuchi, who cultivated in the Jindan Realm, seemed to be less struggling. His unique magic weapon is an umbrella, the head of the Kongming real person personally given, the name is "covering the sky and covering the sun", by the previous generation of elders of the Qingxu Sect, Chongyang Zhenren took 13 Daluo gold sand mixed with a small amount of Taiyi gold essence refined, at this time the sacrifice in the air, turned into a golden canopy with a radius of 100 zhang, and blocked all the blood arrows shot in the blood river. And Zhang Qiuchi himself pinched the Five Elements Talisman in his hand and wandered among the other five people, helping them resist the blood arrows and evacuate the mortals.
"Senior Brother He, here is me, you take them out first!" Zhang Qiuchi used seven seven-star fire talismans to set up a small Big Dipper starlight array in front of He Weiji, and the seven starlights staggered back and forth, destroying all the blood arrows that attacked, so that He Weiji could free his hands and lead the crowd behind him away.
He Weiji didn't say much, put away his sword, turned around and leaned down, and pulled the person closest to him from the ground: "Don't panic, everyone, follow me!"
"Yes, yes, we all listen to the immortals............ Ah, Immortal, is that you?"
He Weiji was also slightly stunned when he heard this, and looked at it when he saw that it was none other than the small owner of the tea stall who was rescued from the broken soul by Ye Yushi in Qinghe Town that day, Wang Fu.
"Wang Fu, why are you here?"
"Back to ...... Returning to the Immortals...... Small...... The little one last month, if it wasn't for the immortal rescue, he would have died a long time ago. The small, the small ones don't understand anything else, but until Zhi'en...... I heard that the immortals were in Woniu Mountain, so I brought the villagers to ...... Come and help. Wang Fu was out of breath, obviously not recovering from the shock of the hundred-mile blood river.
"Don't say it, get out of here first!" He Weiji turned around and beckoned to all the people who had just gotten up from the ground, "Everyone come with me!"
At this time, a faint sneer came from the river of blood in the sky, the sound was not loud, but it seemed to surround everyone, all the way to the crack of the bone, making people shudder.
"Are you going?"
I saw a blood-colored hand stretched out from the blood river, holding a huge spear made of blood in his hand, and the tip of the spear pointed directly at He Weiji. With another grim sneer in the blood river, the bloody hand threw out the blood-colored giant spear, and with the momentum of thunder, he went straight to He Weiji.
"Oops!" Zhang Qiuchi saw that the blood-colored giant spear was coming fiercely, and the little Big Dipper Starfire Array in front of him must not be able to stop it, and the umbrella that covered the sky and the sun was still resisting the rain of blood arrows elsewhere, and he had no time to take care of here, seeing that this blood-colored giant spear was about to turn him and He Weiji into blood and water together with everyone behind him.
He forgot that on the top of the stone cliff, there was also a thin figure, firmly staring at the blood river's every move.
And the figure began to move.
A loud shout, resounding through the clouds!
"Bei - Dou ——!"
A star lit up above Xuanyi Zhenren's head, shining brightly, and the hundreds of miles of blood river seemed to have been diluted a little. With a wave of his sleeves, he burst into a white rainbow, piercing through the void and shattering the blood-colored giant spear.
"Great Big Big Dipper Starlight Array!" Zhang Qiuchi was surprised and delighted.
"Stand up to the Dou Kui, step on the Heavenly Pivot, and start the formation!" Xuanyi Zhenren shouted again, his left foot was raised and stepped down heavily, and the soles of his feet gave birth to starry light, condensing into a huge bucket spoon in the void.
"Stepping on the sky, enter the battle!"
"Step on the sky, enter the battle!"
"Stepping on the power of heaven, enter the battle!"
Long Zemu, Feng Tang Xu, and Qu Muxi stepped into the formation one after another, and the four stars suddenly brightened, and the white light helped each other to form a dou kui. Xuanyi Zhenren stepped on the pivot of the sky, and a huge golden crow slowly stepped out from the interlaced stars, and hissed towards the river of blood overhead.