There is something strange about this place. It looks like a red cliff, but only half of it is exposed on the ground. There is a totem that looks like rust on the cliff, but the totem is dark gold in color.

At this time, the dark gold totem had a rosy glow that looked like a flame rising into the sky, and there was a faint heart-rending roar in it.

Xiancai only rushed out of a hundred thousand feet, but was suppressed by the battle formation formed by tens of thousands of troops, causing extreme distortion.

Nangong Shiru's chariot was still some distance away from here. "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah" the fire dragon howled and did not dare to fly again, obviously because it was afraid of the aura in Xicai.

"Evil beast~"

Nangong Shiru looked at the pissed fire dragon and laughed and cursed, "I'm usually very arrogant, but now I'm so courageous!!"

Nangong Shiru kicked the fire dragon and flew out from the chariot.

Sure enough, as soon as he landed in the air, a dragon's power that was as solid as water immediately came out, making even Nangong Shiru feel an inexplicable tremor in his heart!

"good!"

Nangong Shiru looked at the battle formation formed in the sky above Xiancai, praised it in a low voice, and then flicked the fingers of the golden halberd a few times.

Nangong Zixu, who was accompanying him, twitched the corner of his mouth a few times. He knew that this was Nangong Shiru's little move, which usually appeared when making difficult choices.

"My lord, is there anything difficult to decide?"

Nangong Zixu looked at the rosy glow and the battle formation in front of him, and wondered in his heart, "Could it be that they gave up on opening the Longjing?"

Of course, Nangong Shiru's figure stopped becoming familiar, her fingers no longer moved, and then she flew close to Xiancai.

"Sir~"

In front of the battle array, a general flew up and saluted respectfully, "The general is ready and can open the Dragon Well at any time."

"Hmm~"

Nangong Shiru did not comment on the general's words, but nodded slightly, passed the general, and flew to the side of Xicai.

But within the glow, apart from the faint roaring sound, there were bursts of slight spatial tremors, as if there were giants running deep in the earth.

Nangong Shiru's eyes swept across the clouds and fell directly on the rusty totem.

The totem is very strange, it is the only one Nangong Shiru has seen in his life.

Not ordinary flowers, birds, insects, fish, nor wild beasts, just rust spots of varying shades, big or small!

However, it is this rust stain that firmly blocks the rosy glow and even the solid dragon power!

"Are you sure you can open Longjing?"

Nangong Shiru's eyes glowed with golden light. She stared at the rust patch for a long time, but didn't see anything. She asked the general with a smile.

"Final General~"

The general was stunned for a moment and didn't know how to answer. As he was thinking about it, Nangong Shiru smiled and said, "I won't embarrass you anymore, prepare for a blood-gong!"

“Blood Gong??”

The general was stunned again and asked cautiously, "Sir, is this the blood drink that was used in Lingxu City?"

"nonsense!"

Nangong Shiru glared at the generals and scolded, "It's not that blood drink. Do you want to use the essence and blood of more than ten thousand generals in your team??"

"yes!"

While the general obeyed the order, Nangong Zixu suddenly shuddered. He finally understood what Nangong Shiru had just made a difficult choice!

It turns out that Nangong Shiru was the first to prepare the blood essence of these teams to open Longjing!!

However, Nangong Zixu had another doubt. Could it be that Nangong Shiru had planned to open Longjing as early as in Lingxu City? Did he destroy the entire Lingxu City?

Of course, this was just doubt, and Nangong Zixu did not dare to show it on his face. He also followed carefully behind Nangong Shiru and looked at all eighty Longjings.

When they came to the last Longjing, Nangong Zixu was the first to explain: "Sir, the last Longjing took half of our time, but this Longjing is different from all the previous Longjings."

"how so?"

Nangong Shiru was a little unhappy and frowned, "Could it be that you made a mistake?"

"You can't be wrong~"

Nangong Zixu said, "After all, the locations of these Longjings were obtained from... the Immortal Mansion, so they are absolutely correct."

"Not to mention that the other Longjings are right, but there is no reason why this Longjing is wrong!"

"Besides that there is no dragon power, this Longjing has no other special differences!"

Sure enough, when Nangong Shiru flew over, he could see clearly that it was also a red cliff, but the rust spots on this cliff were just rust spots. There was no dark golden glow, and there was no dragon power soaring into the sky. The rust spots were even pitch black, with some

A kind of coldness filled the surroundings.

Nangong Shiru looked around, then raised her hand and waved, and the locations of the eighty-one Longjings were revealed.

Then he looked at the Immortal Picture, raised his hand, and a ball of red appeared in the center of the eighty-one dragon wells, which was obviously the Red Cliff Little Heaven Realm.

This dark Longjing is at the edge of the entire light and shadow.

"Sir~"

The war general on duty looked at it for a moment and then echoed, "I'm afraid this Longjing has been abandoned. The general waiting here won't be able to sense the dragon's power and aura."

"Hmm~"

Nangong Shiru was already a little impatient. He just glanced at the totem, nodded and said, "You stay here first, and you don't have to listen to orders. If anything happens, report it in time!"

After saying that, Nangong Shiru once again stepped onto the chariot and soared straight into the sky!

Nangong Zixu stood in front of the chariot, watching the fire in Nangong Shiru's eyes, knowing that he wanted to open the Longjing immediately, watching the dragon energy break through the Hongya Small Heaven Realm, and even more wanted to see Li Nianxiao and others being killed by Zi

The Yaoluo Dragon Clan was torn into pieces.

Sure enough, the chariot stopped on the Nine Heavens. Nangong Shiru looked at the Hongya Little Heaven Realm not far away, gritted his teeth and shouted: "Zixu, order the generals to prepare~"

"Yes, sir!"

How could Nangong Zixu dare to disobey? He hurriedly agreed, took out the communication instrument, and ordered: "Generals, please pass on your orders and prepare..."

Nangong Shiru squinted her eyes and looked at the red light shining in the Hongya Little Heaven Realm. After waiting for half a stick of incense, she took a deep breath and said calmly: "Let's begin!"

"Generals~"

Nangong Zixu also took a deep breath and gave the order: "Send the order, take action!"

On top of the eighty dragon wells, eighty blood cups floated.

The blood cup is made of bronze, oval in shape, with a full surface on the outside. There is a lid on it, and there are pictures of strange animals on the lid.

Following Nangong Zixu's order, the eighty generals raised their hands and pointed, "Kang" the lids of the eighty blood cups rushed up, and "Boom" eighty bloody lights immediately rushed out of the blood cups!

It is almost visible to the naked eye, and there are countless human figures struggling in the bloody light!

At the same time, the heart-rending wails and screams also echoed in my ears!

Even though they were far apart, even though they were standing on the chariot, Nangong Zixu couldn't help but tremble in his heart when he looked at the bloody light everywhere. This... how many immortals must be killed!

I'm afraid it's not just a small, remote town in Lingxu City, right?
Chapter completed!