Chapter 390: Nightmare Sail
Yinchuan is an extremely ancient and mysterious river, her origin, no one knows, her whereabouts, there is no record, it seems that all the creatures who have seen this river, there is only one evaluation of him, containing endless mysteries, she seems to have been flowing, has been flowing along an eternal river......
And on this mysterious and dead Yin River, few living creatures appear, but the living beings are always full of curiosity and desire for knowledge for the incomprehensible, and I have to admit that even the ghosts and gods are amazed by the spirit of inquiry and creativity of the living beings. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
The Blue Boat, the Raft of Despair, and the Sail of Nightmare are the first steps for creatures to conquer Yinchuan, and the three major forces have each created a kind of boat that can travel on Yinchuan, and since then, there will occasionally be boats on the Yinchuan River.
Today, the envoy of Yinchuan Ferry, Baichuan Taoist is ferrying the sea blue boat, boating on the Yinchuan River, twenty-two giants on the boat, a female Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe, and a thumb Taoist are sleepwalking on the green leaves.
Suddenly, the Thumb Daoist opened his eyes, he turned over on the vain leaves, his eyes looked through the animal skin, and looked at the distant horizontal line of the river, and in less than a quarter of an hour, the Daoist closed his eyes again!
The sea blue boat was still driving unhurriedly, and the Baichuan Daoist at the helm squinted his eyes, and shook the oars in his hand constantly, and suddenly, the old man's hand shook the oar, and his eyes that had been squinting suddenly widened, and he looked ahead vigilantly.
"But what's wrong?"
The Taoist priest Liuchuan, who had always maintained a state of looseness on the outside and tightness on the inside, stood up nervously.
"It's them!"
The female Taoist priest looked into the distance along the sight of the Baichuan Daoist, the sails of a boat, at least a hundred sails, the sail color was blood red, the hull was dark, the black hull and the black water in the river were mixed together, looking at it from a distance, she wanted to gallop on the water with a hundred blood sails, and the speed of the blood sails was extremely fast, especially the arrows from the string.
"Nightmare Sail of Heavenly Demon Mountain!"
The female Taoist's face was a little pale, the Heavenly Demon Mountain was not weaker than the ancient demon sect of Yinchuan Du, and there was an undying racial feud between the Heavenly Demon Mountain and Yin Chuandu, the demon wanted to eat people, and people also wanted to get rid of demons, this is all nature.
"Can we avoid it, Lord Us?"
If they can, they can escape, and their mission today is to send these wrestlers back to the church safely.
"Unless you throw these guys down, you won't be able to outrun them!"
The giant young man, who was already extremely uneasy, was even more frightened when he heard this, and they did not doubt the old man's words at all.
Since the old man doesn't want to say it directly, and he says it so plainly, I'm afraid he has done this before, after all, they giants can only be wrestlers, and their value is low, I'm afraid that in the eyes of the old man, they are not as good as the oars in his hands.
"No, since I brought them out, I must send them to the church safely!"
When everyone heard the words of the Taoist priest of Liuchuan, there was a little blood on their faces, and they looked at the female Taoist priest gratefully, at this moment, she was particularly sacred in their eyes, and the Taoist chief of Yinchuan Ferry should be like this, merciful and protective of the weak.
"Naive, I hope you don't regret it!"
"No regrets!"
Baichuan Daoist sneered lightly, and didn't say more, if an ordinary Taoist priest dared to talk to him like this, he would have slapped him into the river earlier, her identity was different after all.
"Woo... Woo... Woo......"
"Plug your ears, it's the sound of the magic conch......"
Even if the female Taoist priest reminded in time, many giants were still invaded by the magic sound, and they all went crazy and began to bite the people next to them.
Baichuan Daoren's face became even darker, and he scolded coldly: "A bunch of waste!"
Roy was the oldest of the giants, and although he had been injured by his peers, he saw that his little brothers were hurt by this magic sound and insulted, so he did not hesitate to recite a mantra: "The heart is as clear as ice, and the sky is not shocked." All changes are still stable, and the spirit is calm...... If the heart is pure like water, the clear water is the heart. The breeze is not blowing, and the waves are not alarming......"
The rich and simple incantation sound reached everyone's ears, and the giants who were invaded by the magic sound calmed down, and when they opened their eyes, they felt a sense of shame and emotion in their hearts when they saw Roy sitting cross-legged and reciting a mantra.
What happened back then, how could they not know that Brother Roy, who used to be kind to others, almost died on Jiuzhai Plateau because of a fool Roy, and among those people was their brother.
Since then, Brother Roy has changed, in four years, he has never spoken to any clansmen, except for the ancient who helped him, but today he still got rid of his previous suspicions, it turns out that he has not changed, he is still so kind, but he is afraid of being hurt again, so he seals his heart.
Everyone on the Azure Boat listened to Roy's mantra in their ears, not only could the magic sound not invade, but even the uneasiness and fear in their hearts faded, and everyone was much calmer.
Jin Ming looked at Roy with envy, and some pride, Jin Ming always felt that Roy was raised by him, which was an alternative complex.
Daoist Liuchuan breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on his face, it seems that the clansman recommended by Jin Ming is indeed outstanding.
The guide made Baichuan Daoist feel clear at this time, and the anger and anger in his heart just now dissipated without a trace, and when he reacted, his heart was shocked, this spell was so powerful, even the Daoist's mind could be cleaned, his eyes flashed, and his face showed a thoughtful look.
The blood-red nightmare sail was less than a hundred zhang away from the sea blue boat, and everyone saw that there were two people standing under the blood-red sail, a man and a woman, the man was wearing a black robe and was tall, and the woman was dressed in red, convex and backward, extremely tempting, and it was a rare devil's figure.
Neither of them had seen their true faces, each wearing a terrifying and hideous mask, the woman's face was a distorted blood demon face, and the man's face was a fanged demon ape.
At this time, the woman pressed a blood-colored conch with both hands, her crystal white fingers, dyed with blood-red cardamom, and the blood-red nails changed on the air holes of the conch, and the terrifying sound of the magic conch blew out of the woman's mouth.
"Meng'er, don't blow it, it's useless!"
The woman, who had been intoxicated by the music with her eyes closed, heard the man's words, and suddenly opened her eyes, and her eyes were blood-red, which was a sign of her anger, and then she giggled: "Interesting, I didn't expect there to be such an interesting little thing in the prey this time...... Don't kill this little thing, leave it to me. ”
The black-robed man was a little displeased when he heard this, and he said coldly: "Get rid of the old thing first!"
"What Brother Wei said is extremely true, the old guy's Yuan Shen must be more delicious, giggle......"
Baichuan Daoist held the oar in his hand and said in a deep voice, "Blood Dream Demon Queen?"
"I didn't expect the old guy to recognize us husband and wife, it's even more interesting, giggle......"