The basin is far from peaceful. The fog and waves are gathering and dispersing erratically, and there are ever-changing changes.
But these are normal phenomena. Even if there are any abnormalities, they are covered up by the blood mist and the ancient ban.
The fat chicken waited for Qin Sang's decision. It knew very well that its own cultivation level was simply not good enough. If it went alone, it would lose its life before it could go very far.
He looked at the sea of blood and then at the book.
Qin Sang pondered for a while and took Fat Chicken into the basin. The direction he chose was consistent with the left book, but he did not completely follow the route marked in the left book, but kept a certain distance.
The feeling after entering, except that there is no blood shadow, is almost the same as when I was in the Blood River before.
“It’s so cold!”
Surrounded by the power of evil, Fat Chicken couldn't help but shudder.
It gets colder and colder as you go down, even worse than the blood river, and can even affect the consciousness of the intruder.
When he arrived at the bottom of the basin, Fat Chicken couldn't hold on any longer. He was covered by Qin Sang's true energy, and he got better just now. He looked at the boundless blood mist around him with lingering fear.
"The Ancient Forbidden City here is not too troublesome, but if you go too deep, it will be difficult for me to take care of you at the same time. When you get inside, you will return to the concentric ring. Every time you walk for a while, I will find a safe place and let you out to activate the Thunder Bead induction.
"
Qin Sang said.
The fat chicken needs to use its innate magical power to stimulate the power of thunder in its own blood to activate the thunder rosary in order to have a connection with its mother.
This kind of magical power is unique to the Thunder Swallowing Falcon. As long as its mother is not trapped in the cave, ordinary ancient bans cannot isolate the connection between mother and son.
Therefore, the Thunder Bead must be used by Fat Chicken himself and cannot be replaced by Qin Sang.
Although this is troublesome, there is no other way.
Qin Sang looked around, seeing rocks everywhere in the blood mist and devastation everywhere.
This place is as desolate as the bottom of the Blood River, with no grass growing.
The earth is like a torn chessboard, with ravines and ravines, and blood mist is constantly rising from the inside, spewing out evil power.
It is truly a miracle that it has been able to survive to this day without being completely destroyed.
There must have been an extremely powerful seal here, but now it is in pieces. The broken ancient forbidden area still exists after countless years, and is extremely dangerous.
Fat Chicken huddled behind Qin Sang, looking at the scene around him, he couldn't help but shrink his head.
terrible!
Qin Sang moved his eyes, glanced at the route Qingjun and the others had chosen, and then stepped forward.
The ebony sword flew out from the center of his eyebrows and hung upside down above his head, while the eighteen magic flags were hidden in Qin Sang's sleeves. Thunder light flashed on his wings, ready to go.
After walking a certain distance, the ebony sword suddenly lit up and cut out a sword curtain.
Then, Qin Sang and Fat Chicken quickly retreated.
'call!'
As soon as they retreated, a dark wind blew over out of thin air, blowing the rocks where they had just stood into powder, and the aftermath was blocked by the sword curtain.
Similar situations have occurred many times.
Qin Sang traveled through the cracks of the ancient forbidden area, dealing with all kinds of unexpected accidents, but there were no dangers.
Unknowingly, they had been walking for several hours.
Except for necessary breath adjustments, Qin Sang almost never stopped.
The basin is vast and dangerous, so we must slow down and calculate the distance. There should be some distance to the center of the basin.
After walking for so long, I haven't seen a single person.
At this moment, the monks from both realms had been coming in for a long time. I don’t know if they encountered anything, but Qin Sang didn’t sense any movement.
Lei Bead also received no feedback.
At this moment, Qin Sang seemed to feel something, suddenly stopped, turned his eyes, and stared to the left.
Fat Chicken followed his gaze and saw only a thick mist of blood, not knowing why.
"Come in!"
Hearing Qin Sang's soft drink, Fat Chicken quickly collected the thunder rosary and hid in the concentric ring.
The next moment, there was an extremely sharp and strange roar that pierced the eardrums.
This voice was like a demonic voice filling his brain, and Qin Sang couldn't help but frown.
Immediately afterwards, a rich blood light flashed in the depths of the blood mist, and a bloody man who looked like he had just crawled out of the blood pool was seen floating in the air, and he rushed towards him with a fierce look.
The scream is harsh and full of malice, and it is a bloodthirsty monster.
"It's not a blood shadow, it's actually a human form. Could it be a blood soul born from the blood mist?"
This blood soul was the only living thing he encountered after coming in. He thought it was the kind of blood shadow in the blood river, but he didn't expect it to be a human form.
‘Whoosh!’
Qin Sang felt a flash of blood in front of his eyes, and the blood soul was close at hand. He was secretly frightened in his heart, and he slashed with his sword.
'brush!'
The ebony sword struck the blood shadow directly, cutting it into pieces from top to bottom.
Unexpectedly, after the sword strike, the blood soul that had become two halves began to squirm, and both of them grew new bodies and turned into two blood shadows!
"immortal?"
Qin Sang sheathed the spirit sword, flicked her sleeves and robes, and a ball of demonic fire flew out from it. The flames shrank and expanded, then turned into a swollen fire net, covering the two blood souls inside.
I didn't expect that this would not kill the blood souls. They screamed and struggled wildly, and the demonic fire wavered in waves.
Qin Sang quickly fired two more balls of magic fire.
The blood soul was about to be burned to death. Qin Sang wanted to withdraw his strength to see what it was, but the Tianmu Butterfly suddenly warned and a dozen more blood souls were attracted.
Qin Sang made a decisive decision and burned the blood soul to death.
Nothing is left behind after the blood soul dies.
His figure flashed away from here.
Those blood souls were extremely fast and pursued them closely. It was difficult to escape in a place like this. Qin Sang had no choice but to kill them while walking until all the blood souls were killed.
After getting rid of the blood soul, Qin Sang looked at the direction in which the blood soul appeared, showing hesitation, "It seems that there is only one place where the blood soul exists. If I encounter a siege, I will be in a hurry. That is the route chosen by senior sister and the others.
Could it be that something unexpected happened?"
He wanted to go and check it out.
But if Qingjun, Tongyou Demon Lord and others can't handle it, wouldn't it be like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth by going alone?
The basin was more dangerous than imagined, and Qin Sang was a little more vigilant. Later, he encountered lone blood souls sporadically, but it was nothing to worry about.
After walking for a while, Qin Sang had just killed a blood soul when suddenly someone spoke.
"I wonder which Taoist friend this person is?"
Qin Sang secretly raised the Eighteen Demonic Flags, and then heard the ethereal sound. He couldn't tell from which direction it came, so the other party must have used some trick.
He secretly used the magical power of his Third Eye and still couldn't find where the man was hiding.
However, besides the senior sister, they are all monks from the Sin Abyss, and this voice sounds familiar.
"But Fellow Daoist Si?"
Qin Sang opened his mouth and asked tentatively.
"Eh? Fellow Taoist Mingyue!"
The other party let out a soft cry, with a tone of surprise, and then blood mist surged in the distance, and a figure flew through the air. It was Si Di, who had been with Sandieguan for many years.
"Before, we thought you were in trouble after waiting so long for fellow Taoist to arrive."
Judging from Si Di's tone, he should have come in with Qing Jun and the others, but for some reason he was the only one left.
Qin Sang shook his head and said, "I shouldn't be much behind you, but it's a bit troublesome to walk alone here, so I'm lagging behind. Why are you fellow Taoists here alone?"