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Chapter 551: Xu Qing, a new disciple of the Yin Yang Huajian Sect(1/3)

On the border between the Shenglan Domain and the Moon Festival Domain, there are scattered small mortal countries, and there are also some markets prepared for people who leave the river.

After all, outsiders entering the Moon Festival Territory will not be affected by the curse as long as they do not stay for too long, so there is some trade between them.

As for the border, it is actually a majestic long river.

The name of the river is Sacrifice Yin, which surrounds the entire Moon Sacrifice area and covers it.

The river water is always red, like blood, and even the smell is the same. Occasionally, the wind blows across the river, blowing the bloody smell to the shore and spreading in all directions.

For those who don't understand all this, they will instinctively become wary after smelling this smell, but as they get closer to this area, most passers-by will get used to it.

The same was true for the convoy that Xu Qing and his party were in.

The traveling merchants and escorts inside obviously often walked this road, so they all looked as usual.

Xu Qing took a sip and looked thoughtful.

In addition to the blood, this smell also has a faint hint of the red mother's breath.

It's just that this aura is extremely weak, and it would be difficult to detect it if Xu Qing didn't have Ziyue.

"There is a curse here."

Ling'er suddenly spoke, her voice was clear and pleasant.

In the carriage, the captain stretched, opened the door curtain, looked outside, and laughed.

"This is the smell emanating from the Sacrificial Yin River. That river is not naturally formed. It was the Red Mother who gathered all the living beings from the Sacrificial Moon Region and transformed it with their blood. It was also imprinted with a curse."

"This river is not dangerous to outsiders. They can enter and exit as long as they give enough sacrifices. But for the various tribes in the Moon Sacrifice Region, it is the door of a prison."

"Calculate the time, we will reach the shore at dusk today, and after crossing the river in a few days, we can enter the Moon Festival area." The captain's eyes showed expectation.

After leaving Fenghai County, their group hid all the way in the Deep Blue Territory, and even more so after entering the Shenglan Territory. Finally, at Xu Qing's suggestion, they blended into the convoy and followed.

It is easier to hide while walking in the mundane world than it is to cast spells and move forward.

In this way, within this month, they came here.

Soon dusk fell, and the sky was covered with red clouds, which was the same color as the river water that caught Xu Qing's eyes.

This picture of the same color of the Tianhe River gives people a feeling not of beauty, but of strangeness and splendor.

Here, Xu Qing and his party left the motorcade and stopped by the Siyin River.

The long, rolling river surges southward. The smell of blood is extremely strong here. Skeletons can still be faintly seen rising and falling in the river. They are the remains of people who died trying to escape from the Moon Sacrifice Territory.

Due to the corrosion of the river water, their appearance in life is no longer visible, but it can be seen from the size of the bones that there are still many children inside.

"The living beings in the Moon Sacrifice Domain are food at the moment of their birth." The captain said calmly.

Ling'er looked at all this, sighed softly, and said nothing, but moved closer to Xu Qing, as if the warmth of Xu Qing's body could make her feel safer.

Xu Qing was silent, looking up at the remains of the gods in the sky.

Compared with the Moon Sacrifice Domain, in fact, the entire Wanggu Continent is not like this.

Behind the two of them, Ning Yan's face was originally crying, but it was even more bitter.

He didn't want to come. He felt that he was fine and comfortable in the county, but he was forcibly taken to such a ghost place.

He knew about the Moon Sacrifice Domain.

It is precisely because he has heard about this large area that he is very afraid of it and does not want to get close.

"That damn Chen Erniu, that's too much!" Ning Yan cursed in his heart, but he didn't dare to show anything on his face because he was afraid of being bitten.

Compared to his reluctance, Wu Jianwu was extremely willing to join this time.

Even though the river looked strange, it would not affect the pride in his heart. Standing on the shore, he took a deep breath and spoke loudly.

"I see the sunset and the solitary smoke, and the waves of the great river roll over for 70,000 years!"

"What a poem!" When the captain heard this, his eyes lit up and he praised.

Wu Jianwu coughed and raised his chin. Just as he was about to speak again, Xu Qing frowned and he quickly stopped speaking.

Xu Qing was a little tired of listening. He had written hundreds of poems along the way. At this moment, he waved his hand and the spirit wheel appeared and landed on the river.

Xu Qing's spirit wheel was led by Zhang San, and the elders of the Six Peaks worked together to build it for him. Its shape was completely different from his French ship, and it even broke away from the category of a boat.

This is Zhang San’s genius-like design.

She looked like a hunchbacked old woman, five hundred feet tall, wearing a wide black robe.

On the hunched back, buildings were built here and there to serve as cabins.

The robes were spread out on the river, causing ripples. They were the sails of the ship.

What's even more strange are the old woman's hands.

In his right hand, he held a lantern that emitted a faint green light. The flames inside were burning, and from time to time, shrill screams could be heard.

Here is the source of power.

As for the left hand, there is a red eye floating, looking in all directions.

This is a replica of the forbidden magic weapon of the Seven Blood Children.

Xu Qing was surprised when he got such a spiritual wheel before. Now it landed on the river. After seeing it, both Ning Yan and Wu Jianwu felt waves in their hearts.

"Is this the spiritual wheel of your seventh peak?" Wu Jianwu took a breath and spoke humanly.

The captain smiled from the side.

"It seems that Zhang San misses Juying a little bit."

The shape of this old woman is very similar to the spirit of Mermaid Island.

Xu Qing nodded without saying anything. He stepped onto the old woman's back in a sway and stood on the balcony inside, looking into the distance.

Others came up quickly, and soon as the lantern in the old woman's hand shone, the black robes like sails fluttered around her, and her figure galloped away on the river.

The scope of the Siyin River is not small, and its width is even more so. At the speed of Xu Qingling Wheel, it took five days to cross less than half of it.

During this period, they also encountered some dangerous dangers, but they were mostly avoided by the imitation eyes of the Seven Blood Children's magic weapon.

However, there will still be some emergencies.

For example, at this moment, countless long blood-colored hairs rushed out of the river, wrapped around the spirit wheel, and spread rapidly towards Xu Qing and the others.

But Xu Qing and the captain don't need to take action.

Wu Jianwu had been waiting to show his skills for a long time. He had no chance before on the road, so on this long river, he flicked his sleeves, and dozens of ferocious-looking beasts suddenly appeared around him.

Some of these ferocious beasts flew into the sky, and some rushed directly into the river. There was also a parrot, which made a harsh cry, spread its wings and landed on Wu Jianwu's head.

The parrot raised its head like a stick, looked in all directions, and heard human voices.

"No one in the world will be convinced by my father!"

Wu Jianwu looked proud and spoke calmly.

"The Wu family has a son named Eight Hundred, who dares to be so crazy in all the nine states of the sky!"

Xu Qing looked strange, Ling'er's eyes widened, Ning Yan took a breath, and the captain's eyes shone.

As Wu Jianwu opened his mouth, a bear flew out from his sleeves, swayed and transformed into a body of several dozen feet, stood in front of Wu Jianwu, and roared.

The sound was like the roar of thunder. His arms stretched out, grabbed the hair that was about to spread, and tore it apart.

Each of those ferocious beasts is very impressive. Although they look different, their bloodline seems to have the same origin, and their coordination with each other is perfect. They ignore Xie Chong, and they seem to have a high level of bloodline status.

So soon, under their attack, the hair broke into pieces and returned to the river.

Wu Jianwu was proud, and the parrot on his head raised his head with all his might. This action was very uncoordinated, but it was obviously something he had been trained on many times, so he was used to it.

At this moment, they opened their mouths at the same time and were about to say their lines.

But the danger was not lifted. The next moment, the entire river surface suddenly churned violently, and the smell of blood became even stronger. Countless long blood-colored hairs rushed out of the river surface one by one and flew straight into the air.

In the blink of an eye, the countless blood-colored hairs gathered together, and they actually outlined a huge figure hundreds of feet tall. This figure only had an outline and no flesh and blood.

It looks like a skeleton, exuding a terrifying pressure.

At this moment, he lowered his head and looked down at Xu Qing and his group.

"Sacrifice!"

The sound of the Mo Lake was accompanied by a low roar, coming from the mouth of the huge bloody figure. As it reverberated around the world, the surrounding blood rivers also began to churn. The second body, the third body, the fourth body...

A total of thirty-seven identical figures appeared one after another, surrounding Xu Qing and the others.

Each one will say the same two words after appearing.

"These are the river spirits who worship the Yin River. It is also the rule here to send out sacrifices." The captain had already prepared for this. At this moment, with a wave of his hand, a storage bag was thrown out and fell into the river.

As for what was inside, Xu Qing didn't know, but as the storage bag fell, these figures slowly disappeared until most of them disappeared.

When the remaining ones were about to dissipate, they suddenly looked at Ning Yan at the same time.

"Sacrifice!"

Ning Yan's expression changed.
To be continued...
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