Floating Immortal Order Chapter 692: The place where the blood is forbidden

Under the shadow of the tree, the shadowy waning moon seemed to be stained with blood at some point.

Second Elder Yan Lingfei, who was in a very relaxed mood, looked at the sky, and then looked at the place in front of him that gave him a sense of oppression, frowning tightly.

This time, the blood ban trip was different from before.

In the past, the people they sent were all about Shouyuan, and they were willing to seek a way out for the ethnic group, and of course for themselves.

This time...

Fuhuang of the Hundred Beast Sect died in the forbidden land of blood, and no one can trouble them, but it is difficult to tell Wuxiang and Lin Xi.

Both of them are rare geniuses in Wuxiangjie, Wuxiang is the youngest star transformation god, and Lin Xi is also known as the daughter of heaven.

If Tiandao can stand on her side, then this trip to the blood ban is equivalent to opening up another road to the sky for the demon clan, but in case things happen...

If something happens to them, the relationship between the demon clan and the Xiuxian world will drop to freezing point immediately.

Yan Lingfei let out a long breath, "Lin Xi, I'll ask again, do you really want to go in?"

He was really struggling to death.

On the one hand, I want her to go in, help them figure out the problem of Uncle Yang, and get the road to the sky out, on the other hand, I worry that something will happen to her inside, and the people and the demon clan will be dragged into an unsolvable situation.

"Elder Yan, don't worry, I have already told my senior brother in charge."

Lu Lingxi knew what he was worried about, "This is entirely my personal wish, no matter what the consequences are, it's none of your business. But it's my apprentices, if they come out of the gods early and I'm not there, I have to trouble the elders to send someone to **** me."

The one with the highest cultivation base among the apprentices is Ye Mao'er.

But Ye Mao'er is only in the early stage of forming an elixir, and the hinterland of the Hundred Forbidden Mountain is just as dangerous to her.

It's impossible to go out safely without someone to protect you.

"Natural nature!"

For the monks who are friendly to the demon clan, Yao Ting has always been willing to provide convenience.

"That little friend... pay attention to safety! If you don't feel right, back away immediately, or vigorously pull the silk tied to your body, and we will find a way to rescue it outside."

They already have [txt] some experience here. Uncle Yang Xiang entered several times later, and they were rescued by this method when they were in distress.

It's just that most of the little monsters who went in asked them for help, and when they pulled out, they all turned into blood-stained bones.

Yan Lingfei comforted himself that Uncle Yang was able to be fine again and again because his cultivation was higher than other demons.

And Wuxiang and Lin Xi are more dominant than Uncle Yang, and they can retreat no matter what.

"OK!"

Lu Lingxi nodded, no more nonsense, breathing from the outside to the inside, and the ancestor Wuxiang, who had been silent since the Qingming, followed Uncle Yang Xiang and Fuhuang to the place where the blood was forbidden by the dense fog.

"Lingxi, you can stay outside."

Wuxiang actually didn't want her to follow.

Uncle Yang Xiang had the chance to be here. On the way, she had heard him say it twice.

Lin Xi has never been here before. With her or without her, there is not much difference.

On the contrary, she is here, and she has to take care of her.

When Nai He was persuaded by voice transmission, the child's eyes were deep, and he couldn't persuade him.

"Ancestor, I've already said it, don't say anything like that again."

The well-prepared Lu Lingxi, in addition to worrying about his ancestors, of course also wanted to see the Seven Doors of the Moon that Uncle Yang Xiang said.

"Follow me!"

As soon as I entered the fog, I couldn't hide my consciousness, I could only rely on my eyes.

And the eyes...

Although she is holding hands with her ancestor, she can no longer see her, and can only see a shadow.

I can't see my fingers!

A place like this, even if Uncle Yang has a little memory, he certainly can't fully touch the road he has traveled.

"Follow me."

In the thick fog, only the sound of everyone's footsteps can be heard.

The front, the back, the sound was very clear at first, but after 120 steps, the shadows before and after can still be seen, and the footsteps seemed to be coming from a very distant place. Almost inaudible.

Lu Lingxi's brows furrowed, almost the same as Wuxiang's, and at the same time he increased his pace.

But the sound also seems to be coming from far away.

This...

Lu Lingxi and Wuxiang were about to step up their steps again, when they suddenly felt the same.

There seemed to be an inaudible 'boom' sound in the air, as if they had broken into a special space, or an enchantment.

"Spirit..."

Wuxiang turned back quickly, and was about to pull her tighter when his hands were suddenly empty.

She hurriedly backed away, but the shadow she could clearly see disappeared in an instant.

Wuxiang hurried forward again, and sure enough, the shadows of Uncle Yang Xiang and Fuhuang were in front of them, and they turned into thick fog under her rush, as if she was the one who broke in here.

On this issue, Uncle Yang once said to him that he lost contact with his companions after several times of prepared entry.

Wuxiang let out a sigh of relief and slowly moved forward in the direction that Uncle Yang had been heading.

At the same time, Lu Lingxi also lost contact with her ancestors. She was mentally prepared by Uncle Yang to remind her. She touched the silk that was still tied to her waist. tone.

Next, it's time to act alone.

Lu Lingxi took out the long spear specially prepared before leaving from Nawu Perry, and used the long spear to draw the road ahead to see if there was any danger.

With a gun in hand, you can attack and defend.

I just don't know if the ancestor took out the gun to explore the way as she said.

Lu Lingxi also followed the direction Uncle Yang wanted to go before, and went forward alone.

In the thick fog, she couldn't hear her footsteps, couldn't hear the sound that the spear should make, and couldn't hear her heartbeat.

Thinking about it, Lu Lingxi used the spear he stretched out to use it as a walking stick.

Since I can't make a sound, I don't.

Less oneself paranoid thinking that the other side of the spear is already another space.

The thick fur boots under her feet were specially made by her. The thick base not only can effectively protect the feet, but also has a little bit of a trap. If there are any insects, snakes, etc. under your feet, just use A few times with your toes, you can press the mechanism firmly, and you can immediately change into criss-crossing blades.

However, her boots are more powerful than those demons' feet.

Lu Lingxi is not very worried about the ancestor of Wuxiang, she is the **** of transformation, and she also got her two copies of her equipment. Just go out with the celestial silk tied to the body.

What she is worried about now is that the sober ancestor doesn't want to go back, what should I do?

If you don't want to go back...

Lu Lingxi sighed quietly and accelerated.

……

Uncle Yang also lost Fu Huang, who was holding him tightly.

Although he was mentally prepared for this scene, he was really depressed after running forward for a long time, but he still didn't see the Moon Gate that should have appeared.

Failed again.

This may be the last time in his life that he will enter the Blood Forbidden Land.

In the future...

No more.

If you can't get anything, Yaoting won't care about it anymore.

He felt uncomfortable, so he simply let himself go, regardless of the path in his memory, he ran around, back and forth, left and right, trying to find another path.

Even if he can't find Dao, let him see his companions who also came in!

Unfortunately, for most of the day, he was still the only one in the open and quiet dense fog.

……

Fuhuang lost the trace of Uncle Yang, and lost Lin Xi and Wuxiang who should be behind him. After a while, he slowly walked forward.

The world is full of wonders.

It stands to reason that his original inference was not wrong.

Sixty Jiazi, the three thousand and six hundred years of the waning brow moon, is the day when the seven gates of the Moon Palace reappear.

If you can get a chance here like Uncle Yang, then... the Hundred Beast Sect will definitely be in his hands and go further.

On the contrary...

Fu Huang hoped that his calculations were correct, but he didn't dare to think that he might have pushed forty Jiazi less.

If there are still forty Jiazi, then the seven gates of the Moon Palace can be reproduced, and he must not wait.

Forty Jiazi is 2,400 years. Even if he advanced into a god, he might not be able to keep up with his lifespan.

He didn't even go to the ancient battlefield for the sake of this blood-forbidden place!

Fu Huang put an hourglass in his arms, he held it out again and again, wanting to see its possible anomalies, but unfortunately, people still leaked sand at a constant speed, neither fast nor slow in time, just no sound .

Half an hour, an hour..., he was finally a little disappointed.

……

Wuxiang not only took out the long spear that Lu Lingxi had prepared for her, but also hung the small hourglass she also prepared on her wrist.

The silent world may be terrifying to others, but to her... it's commonplace.

Wuxiang raises his hand to look at the hourglass every sixty steps he takes.

Counting secretly, six thousand steps later, before she raised her hand, she saw Yingying Yueyue, something like the Moon Gate.

Wuxiang's heart skipped a beat. She, who had been unable to hear the sound at first, seemed to have regained her hearing. The 'dong dong dong' beating in her chest carried a kind of urgency that shocked her.

She took a long breath and stood there, looking back at the way she came.

Where is the spirit path?

Apart from thick fog or fog, where is the shadow of your own children?

Wuxiang stood there and waited for a while before slowly walking towards the destination of this trip.

……

At this time, Lu Lingxi squatted in front of a skeleton of an unknown demon, hesitating and not knowing where to go.

This is the second time she has seen the skeleton.

Seeing the five characters written by her with red paint on the skeleton, she couldn't help but touch the celestial silk tied to her waist, which was still stretched.

It stands to reason that with it there, she couldn't possibly get lost.

But that's how things are.

She seems to be circling around here.

Looking up and looking around, Lu Lingxi really didn't understand, why should the thick fog be invisible to her, why it was thin here, let her see this skeleton clearly and clearly, let her see what she wrote out the red five characters.

Is this trying to make her an idiot?

"Hello! Anyone?"

She really doesn't want to be such an idiot.

"No, I should say, is there a ghost?"

She raised her voice and shouted at the place, "Whether it's a human or a ghost, come out and meet me!"

Whether it's a human or a ghost, let's fight.

"I know you're here."

Lu Lingqi looked at the thin misty silk, "I can hear the wind."

If there is no accident, she broke into the place where the name of the Blood Forbidden Land came from.

"I didn't hear a sound before, if you don't come out again, I'll go back!"

As she spoke, she tugged the celestial silk vigorously, and then tugged again.

Just when she thought that the other side was about to pull her, the stretched celestial silk suddenly softened.

Lu Lingqi hurriedly tugged, and pulled back the silk that was only ten feet tall, and somehow broke.

This thing is too thin, and I don't know if it was bitten or chopped.

But one thing she can be sure of is that she has lost contact with the outside world.

"You want to keep me here?"

Lu Lingqi snorted coldly, picked up the spear, and threw the skeleton on the ground with a 'pop', "Do you believe it, this fairy can pick you beyond recognition?"

Light mist, moving with the breeze.

No one, and certainly no ghost, answered her.

Lu Lingxi waited for a while, and could only hatefully wrap the silk around her waist, and try to retreat according to the general direction she thought.

Not long after, she was standing in front of a pile of human skeletons.

Along with the skeleton, there are also blue bricks that feel familiar.

Lu Lingxi gently picked up a piece, no matter how you look at it, it looked like a masonry in the Temple of Heaven.

In shock, she hurried forward, and sure enough, two roofs whose shapes were barely discernible fell to the ground.

Is this the missing part of the Tuotian Temple?

Lu Lingqi's heart thumped wildly uncontrollably, and there were skeletons one after another, with or without parts of their limbs.

"Seniors, how offended."

Lu Lingxi retreated to an empty place, not only took out the grass brought out of the land of the gods, but also served twelve sacrificial dishes, "In Xia Lu Lingxi, I once visited the Tuotian Temple. ..."

There are so many broken houses in Tuotian Temple.

I had no idea how many people lived there.

Those who didn't have the chance to enter the Divine Fallen Land are probably all here.

While paying homage, Lu Lingxi said to the Temple of Heaven, the Eight-Armed Ape, the Fairy, Song Yu and even the Demon God of Ten Thousand Lives, "I accidentally broke into this place and disturbed the peace of the seniors. I'm really sorry, but I look back..."

"Don't look back, move forward!"

The scene in front of him suddenly changed. Whether it was a skeleton or a roof masonry, it all turned into nothingness in front of him, and only a faint shadow appeared in front of him.

However, no matter how the shadow looks, it's... like a fox.

Lu Lingxi was separated from Uncle Fox's family. When he was young, he once sat on the body of Uncle Fox, and ran to many places~IndoMTL.com~ Looking at this fox shadow at this time, it feels really...

"This is not a good place, don't come here again."

"You...you are the senior of the psychedelic demon fox Xuewu?"

Huh?

A gust of wind came, and Xue Wu's body solidified, "I'm Xue Wu." She looked at the girl in front of her, suddenly stretched out her paws, and forcibly pulled out a small bag from her arms, "Phantom Hair ? My family?"

Unfortunately, only two look better.

Xue Wu raised her hand and threw it back, "Tell my family, don't come in, the Blood Forbidden Land is where the Gorefiend lives, and he hates my Magic Fox clan."

"No... can't he be banned from the Temple of Heaven again?"

"Haha! Banned again?"

The voice behind him seemed to be wrapped in a boundless sea of ​​blood and rushed towards Lu Lingxi.