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Immortal boats continued to land, and there were more and more demon clan forces.

In this mountain range, there was also a violent conflict in the daytime.

The strong man of the Suyan clan, carrying a huge source stone, came in an immortal boat.

Like the Ice Fire Wolf Clan, after they came, they wanted to attack Luo Li first.

However, Nangong Liuyun's strong presence scared off the Sunyi family.

The Supreme Patriarch in the Origin Stone.

He was originally a powerhouse in the Eternal Realm, but due to the depletion of Qi and blood, his lifespan will be exhausted, and his realm has also fallen to a half-step Eternal Realm.

Naturally, in his realm, he didn't want to fight with Nangong Liuyun.

That would be more than worth the loss.

Their scorpion clan can attack other forces.

bang bang...

The fighting became more and more intense.

In the evening of the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, all the fighting stopped.

But at least half of the monks had no choice but to leave the stage when they missed.

"What are you fighting for, you are going to die, these people are really crazy..."

Inside the carriage.

Mu Qing poured Ye Yun a cup of tea and said with a smile.

"Lingyuan Ghost River claims to have no return, but there are still people like moths to the fire, which is really interesting!"

Ye Yun smiled disapprovingly.

The night is getting darker.

In the fog in the distance, along with the sound of trampling on the river, a figure in a large blood robe suddenly came out.

"The blood gods are here!"

someone exclaimed.

The people of the Blood God Sect have their heads lowered, wearing white ghost masks, and wide robes covering their bodies, making it impossible to see them clearly.

The breath of these people is extremely strange, ghostly, and there is no cultivation base.

The surrounding monks suddenly became nervous.

Hundreds of people in blood robes slowly walked out of the fog and came to the front of everyone.

"Wait... Are you all going to enter the Lingyuan Ghost River?"

The headed man in blood robe spoke, and the voice from under the mask was low and hoarse, making people shudder.

"Yes!"

Someone dared to shout loudly.

"Wait - have you ever held the Blood Spirit Immortal Chi and Linglong Lantern?"

The blood-robed man asked coldly.

An old man in black robe raised his head and said proudly: "Those who remain are all extraordinary, so naturally they have these two items!"

"Okay!

Lingyuan Ghost River, responsive to every request...

The wishes of each of you can be fulfilled as long as you board the Nether Blood Ship! "

After the blood-robed man finished speaking in a deep voice, he turned around slowly.

All the blood-robed people present fell into the river from midair and knelt on the river.

At this moment, the sky is getting darker and more eerie.

A full moon hangs high, and the bright moonlight hangs down.

All the blood-robed people knelt down, folded their hands together, and kept chanting in their mouths, as if they were chanting some ancient incantation.

The monks around looked at each other, not knowing what the other party was doing, so they had to wait patiently.

As the blood-robed man started chanting, a thick mist slowly poured over along the river.

After a stick of incense.

All the blood-robed people were completely shrouded in mist.

The chanting sound disappeared immediately.

clap la la...

Accompanied by the sound of water, red paper boats broke through the fog, floated on the water, and floated over automatically from a distance.

Each red paper boat is small in size and can only accommodate two or three people.

The red paper boat, with pointed ends, is as thin as a cicada's wings, red as blood, and has a strange feeling.

"This is the Nether Blood Ship!"

A monk shouted loudly, his expression extremely excited.

Swish swish!

Some powerhouses of the two clans jumped up and floated over the river, looking at the ghost blood ship approaching, always ready to board.

"Sister, come with me."

Nangong Liuyun grabbed Luo Li, and with a slight sway, he flew to the top of the river.

at this time.

There are thousands of people in the sky above the river.

But most of them are old people who are nearing the end of life.

And the disciples of their own clan (zong) they brought, still stayed on the mountains in the distance.

These people do not enter the Lingyuan Ghost River.

But they will stay here, waiting for their ancestors to return.

The ghost blood ship floated to the front, and the stream continued to form a continuous stream. The thick blood light, through the fog, went straight to the sky.

"The paper boat is so thin, I don't know if it will sink if it falls!"

An old man said hesitantly.

"What's the matter, why are all the Blood God Cult members gone, and there is no one to ask questions? Are we boarding the ship now?"

An old ancestor couldn't hide his doubts and shouted loudly.

"Let's go, let's board! It's all at this juncture, we have no choice!"

A burly old man smiled disapprovingly, and was the first to land on the Nether Blood Ship.

call!

When he lowered his body and landed on the boat, the small ghost blood boat trembled slightly, as if it was in danger of capsizing at any time.

The burly old man looked horrified, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and exclaimed: "My dear, I have already controlled my body so much, why is this blood vessel still shaking so much?!"

After speaking.

The small ghost blood boat broke through the water and drifted toward the mist.

midair.

An old man blinked his eyes and watched the ghost blood ship disappear into the fog. Then he looked at the crowd and said in a low voice, "My dear, did you see that this river is red, so is it all blood? ?"

Nangong Liuyun happened to be beside him, and he said with a chuckle, "How can it be worthy of this title if the ghost blood ship doesn't sail on the blood river?"

"It makes sense."

The old man laughed, his body moved, and he fell toward a ghost blood ship.

"Let's go, get on the boat..." The others no longer hesitated at this moment, and descended one after another.

Nangong Liuyun pulled Luo Li and landed on a nether blood vessel.

After landing, the Nether Blood Ship vibrated, and then slowly sailed into the fog.

Deep in the void.

Seeing this terrifying scene, Ye Yun showed a look of interest on his face.

"Mu Qing, do you want to go down with me, sir!"

Ye Yun smiled lightly.

Before Mu Qing could react, there was a wave in the void, and the two suddenly disappeared in the carriage.

next moment.

Ye Yun and Mu Qing also appeared on a ghost blood ship.

buzzing...

The nether blood ship vibrated gently, and the blood water under the hull made a clattering sound.

"Master, this blood is so strong."

Feeling the **** smell in the air, Mu Qing smiled wryly.

The skill of speaking.

The ghost blood ship has drifted safely into the mist.

Ye Yun was sitting on the bow, with a small table beside him. On the table, tea cups and stoves for making tea were readily available.

"Bake tea!"

Ye Yun commanded softly.

"Okay, sir!"

After answering, Mu Qing half-kneeled beside her, and respectfully boiled water for Ye Yun to make tea.

A ray of light suddenly flashed past Mu Qing's eyes.

Mu Qing was startled.

"Don't worry, I've covered up the looks of you and me..."

Ye Yun's voice rang in her ears.

"I see, sir."

Mu Qing pursed her lips and smiled, and her expression became relaxed.

The master did this, naturally, he did not want the head to see it, so as not to affect his experience.

"This little girl, Mu Qing, is very lucky, she went to practice with the master, woo woo..."

on the carriage.

The **** cat was lying on the edge of the car, staring at the bottom motionlessly, looking extremely depressed.

The **** horse pursed his lips, showed his white teeth, and said with a big laugh, "Little Heizi, are you addicted to your experience? Could it be that you want to join in the fun in this ghost river of Lingyuan?"

"Think! I want to dream!"

The **** cat said quickly.

A faint voice echoed over the carriage without warning.

Ye Yun: "Then just go dream..."

Pfft!

The **** cat slumped suddenly, fell on the carriage, closed his eyes, and fell asleep very sweetly.

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