Martial God Sovereign Chapter 1428: Blood fog illusion
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Chapter 1428 Blood fog illusion
Yuan Cheng took Han Yu into the Bright Mine. At this time, this mine has been sealed off by the Holy Land of Brightness.
Through a long and narrow cave, there is a huge underground world, where there are houses, spiritual jade division field, weapon smelting field, ore smelting field and other areas. The spiritual jade ore of the bright vein is mined and transported here. It is processed into finished Lingyu at one time, and then transported back to the Holy Land of Light.
Normally, there is a lot of traffic here, day and night work, but at this time it is so quiet that you can't even see a ghost.
There are multiple mine holes extending into the mountains, and it is the Lingyu mining hole.
Han Yu and the others walked halfway away, and suddenly a white-robed old man walked out of one of the mines, making everyone's mind tight.
Yuan Cheng quickly introduced: "This is the real person of my uncle Guiyuan."
Honorable Guiyuan's gaze swept across several people, and finally fixed on Han Yu's face. His eyes instantly became extremely sharp, and there was a faint sword aura in his pupils.
Han Yu is not afraid, and looks at him calmly.
"I didn't expect Daoyou Han to come too!" Guiyuan Zhenren said in a deep voice, he could not tell whether he was happy or worried.
"Come and have a look." Han Yu responded flatly. However, he became vigilant secretly. Guiyuan’s true spirit was restrained, making people unable to see his true cultivation level, but from the name of Yuancheng, it can be guessed that this person must be a semi-sage-level powerhouse and definitely a dangerous person.
The real person Guiyuan retracted his gaze and looked at Fenglang and rushed: "This must be the son of the Feng Clan, right?"
Feng Lang Chong clasped his fists, and said, neither humble nor overbearing: "Feng Cong Feng Lang Chong, meet the real Guiyuan!"
Princess Guiyuan nodded and said: "For the Qianjie Feng Clan, the old man is like a thunderbolt, I hope Master Feng can relieve my worries for me!"
Feng Lang Chong felt a little uncomfortable. The real person Guiyuan called Han Yu a Taoist friend, but he called him a son. There was obviously a huge difference above the seniority level. However, no matter how arrogant the wind and waves are, he does not dare to talk with the semi-sage, with a confident expression: "Senior rest assured, we will definitely go all out."
"Well, please come with me!" After finishing speaking, Master Guiyuan glanced at Han Yu, then turned and walked towards the mine just now.
Feng Lang Chong took the lead in following Zhenren Guiyuan, Han Yu and the others followed Feng Lang Chong. Yuan Cheng and Fenglang Chong walked side by side, constantly introducing them to the situation of the bright veins. Behind a few people, followed by the masters of seven sacred places of light, a total of 14 people entered the mine,
"When that happened the previous time, blood spilled onto the surface of the mountain. The blood was shining into the sky and it was terrifying. After three days, the blood slowly returned to the veins, and now it has disappeared. "Yuan Cheng said as he walked.
The storm nodded and looked at the real Guiyuan and asked: "Senior Guiyuan, did you see the army crossing the river of blood last time?"
"Yes." Zhenren Guiyuan replied calmly, without looking back.
A touch of discomfort appeared on Feng Lang Chong’s face, no matter what, they were also the helpers invited by the Holy Land of Light. As the manager of Guang Lang Chong, Zhenren Guiyuan, such a lukewarm attitude, made Feng Lang Chong feel affected. contempt.
Actually, with the wishes of the Bright Holy Land, it is necessary to ask the semi-holy strongman of the Wind Clan to help. But the semi-sage of the Feng Clan, he didn't want to take action at all, and sent the storm to take a look.
Master Guiyuan felt very upset when he saw that he had only sent so few people. If he hadn't left with a glimmer of hope, he would have gone away and would not bother to greet him.
Han Yu, in particular, made him very awkward.
Within the veins, the mines are like dragons spreading underground, intricately intricate, and it's like a new world isolated from the world.
Although the spirit jade has been mined in the places I have walked through, the aura in the mine is still so rich that it is almost substantive, like clouds and mist passing around.
"Uncle Shi was here that day and saw the blood river rolling and the army crossing." When he reached a corner, Yuan Cheng introduced.
When he got here, Zhenren Guiyuan obviously slowed down a bit, and he was a little bit worried. It was him that day, seeing a terrifying sight here, and was frightened back.
When the wind and waves rushed to see the real Guiyuan like this, he couldn't help but curl his lips, and said with some bragging: "Senior Guiyuan, as the juniors expected, what you saw that day should be an illusion."
"Illusion? Impossible!" Guiyuan Zhenren turned around and directly denied.
The wind and waves rushed a few steps, touched the wall with his hand, with moist soil on his hand, and said: "If it is a real thing, even if they retreat, there will still be blood stains in the soil. , But not now."
Princess Guiyuan also dug some dirt from the wall with his hands, put it on his nose and sniffed it carefully. After sniffing, he showed a meditation shape and said: "There is indeed no smell of blood, but this does not mean that It’s an illusion, but the old man saw it really, not fake."
Honorable Guiyuan is very certain. He doesn't believe that any illusion can confuse his eyes.
The wind and waves slapped off the dirt on his hands and said: "The predecessors did not know that the things buried in the spirit jade veins generally do not exceed the four conditions: medicinal materials, weapons, corpses, and fake deaths. If you press Although the predecessors said, what you see is true, is there an army buried in this vein? This is unrealistic. And since that army has already appeared, why did it retreat?"
Master Guiyuan carefully figured out what the wind and waves said.
"Blood Qi!" At this moment, Yuan Cheng's exclamation came.
Everyone hurriedly followed the direction of his fingers, only to see a ray of red mist floating out of it, with a strong smell of blood. The blood qi is surging more and more, as if there is a pot inside, smelting blood.
Honorable Guiyuan took a few steps involuntarily, a look of fear appeared on his face, and said: "It was like this that day, the blood mist is in front, the blood river is behind, thousands of troops and horses are coming across the blood river! "
Honorable Guiyuan's voice was actually a little trembling, and there was no more demeanor that a semi-sage power should have.
Feng Lang Chong only felt funny in his heart, but the dignified courage was actually like this. Said: "Senior, what we see now is an illusion. If you don't believe it, close your eyes and smell it again. Is there a smell of blood?"
The true person of Guiyuan replied, closed his eyes and sniffed the scent carefully. As expected, there was no **** smell. When he opened his eyes again, when he saw the blood mist, he smelled the **** smell again.
"This is just the simplest illusion. It first confuses the eyes, and then evolves sensory cognitions such as smell and hearing through the eyes. As long as you close your eyes, there will be nothing, and the illusion is instantly shattered." Feng Lang Chong explained. Tao.