Naturally, before that, he changed into another appearance. He no longer used the identity of the ancestor of the heavenly clan. Although this identity allowed him to come and go freely in the heavens and roam freely, it was too eye-catching. What's more, he had been the ancestor of the heavenly clan before.
After lighting the magic lamp, it would be even more difficult if several ancient gods were lured to question his identity.
He only knew a little bit about Youhe, so before leaving, he specially bought ancient books on Youhe's history from Tianbao to learn more about it.
"This is an ominous place. It is under an abyss of hundreds of millions of feet. The deep river is endless and no one has been able to explore it to the end since ancient times. There is a slave city of fairies on the river bank, surrounded by many restrictions. Although there may be big monsters there.
The opportunity is there, but no one has ever dared to set foot there. Because no one dares to offend the fairy clan."
In the open area outside Zhongzhou Divine City, a brown-haired old god guarding the teleportation circle spoke. He was very serious and was not joking. He seriously told everyone who wanted to go to Youhe how dangerous this move was.
Youhe is located in the desert area of Beilu, Tianjie. It cannot be said to be a frontier desert. It is located between the inland and the edge. If you want to get there, you can only pass through a special magic circle.
This kind of magic circle is directly under the jurisdiction of the forces belonging to the Divine Emperor City, and other forces, even Fu Palace, are not qualified to touch it.
"I'm warning you one last time. It's very dangerous there. If you don't have a special method, you will probably never come back." As he said this, the old god had already made a secret and was about to activate the magic circle.
"Senior, we don't think we are qualified enough, so we will give up today." Several people thought about it again and again, and finally decided to quit.
This situation of losing the chain at the last moment left me speechless.
"Is there anyone else who wants to quit?" The old god stopped casting spells and continued to ask. Activating the magic circle would consume too much energy and energy. He wished that no one would go.
"I must go." Zhuo Yifan responded very firmly.
"I have seen too many confident young people like you. Their final end is death," the old god said.
"Senior, if you have passed, it is possible to survive a narrow escape." Zhuo Yifan replied.
"Then go. Those who encounter fairy spirits should stay away. They have enough power in Youhe." The old god shook his head and finally teleported the remaining people.
"I wonder how my mother is doing now." Zhuo Yifan muttered in his heart before disappearing, feeling very worried. But the only thing that is certain is that he will never let anyone go.
The holy light transpired and descended from the sky along with several divine pillars.
Zhuo Yifan and his party fell near the Youhe River.
This place is very deep and dark, and there is no daylight. The light is only supported by the spiritual stone mines embedded in the cliffs and the various light-emitting mushrooms emitting faint fireflies.
The old god guarding the formation did not lie to them. At a glance, they knew that it was an extremely dangerous place, breeding all kinds of dark creatures.
There is no big vegetation here, not a single blade of grass grows, and there are no tall and vigorous ancient trees as imagined. All there are are the spiritual mushrooms that exude a faint light.
As soon as Zhuo Yifan and a group of people entered this place, they felt a strong miasma that could not be resolved.
"The Fairy people are so evil-minded that they actually established a slave city in a place like this. This deep river is already their foothold. Other forces cannot set foot there at all."
"The fights between sects and sects are always incredible."
"I heard that the fairy spirits are likely to be able to flourish forever because they found good fortune in the secluded river."
"More than that." Many people agreed, and one of them nodded: "The purpose of establishing the slave city here is also intriguing. It is very likely that there is a big conspiracy."
"In short, it is better to be cautious when coming here. If you encounter the fairy clan, take a detour. If you are imprisoned by them, the end will be tragic." Someone said.
The reason why the fairies were able to occupy a foothold in Youhe River was because they came here a long time ago. The original Youhe River was brightly lit underneath and had lush vegetation. It was by no means the desolate and withered scene it is today.
Ahead, it was hazy, shrouded in fog, making it difficult to see the future clearly.
A fellow god opened his third eye to check, but in the end he shook his head and said that he could not see clearly. He was just a casual cultivator and had just recently entered the realm of a god, so he was not very stable yet. The power of his third eye was even weaker.
"You can't see clearly here. This area is a branch of Youhe River. You need to cross from the tributary and enter the main road. Once you reach the bank of the main road, it will be much more open." An old god wearing a straw hat on his head said.
A small boat was approaching. He had just sent a group of people back from the main shore. He was the boatman here.
"How far is it from the main shore?" someone asked.
"Only a hundred miles." The old boatman pointed in a direction: "Go straight in that direction and you can see it."
"Haha! It's only a hundred miles away, just fly there." Some people felt disdainful and just about to start flying, they suddenly fell from the sky. They fell to the ground with a "wow" sound.
"Flying is impossible, the only way is to take a boat." The old boatman shook his head and said with a smile: "There are powerful restrictions left over from ancient times in the mist here, which ordinary people cannot break through. Even the gods have to work hard."
"You didn't tell me earlier..." The man got up from the ground and muttered. He was surprised: "It's strange, I just fell. How come I feel so painful with the strength of my body."
The old man covered his mouth and snickered, and explained: "I forgot to mention that there is a gravity restriction here. It is more powerful than the gravity restriction in heaven. It is about a hundred times more powerful."
Hearing this, several people were startled. This was too weird. One hundred times the gravity. Not to mention the restrictions of the mist. Even without such restrictions, it would be very difficult to fly against the gravity.
Many people did not believe in evil and wanted to give it a try, but it turned out that the strongest god cultivator could only lift three inches off the ground, like a ghost. The others had difficulty even jumping up.
"No! I'm going back... This is no place for people to come." Someone backed down.
As a result, the old boatman laughed again: "If you want to go back now, you can only go to the main shore, where there is a magic circle to go back."
"Your business is so good. Anyway, no matter whether I decide to break into it or not, I have to take your boat." Someone smiled helplessly.
"Correct answer!" The old man nodded and said, "I am a serious businessman. I have three sacred medicines for each person, two for the Holy Spirit, and one for the God."
"Why!" Several human gods jumped out, and the first one refused to accept it.
"Because you are too weak. You may have to risk your life to protect you." The old man shook his head and said, "This place is thousands of times more dangerous than you imagine. Believe me, you will never regret it."
A group of people were speechless. They couldn't complain. Because they were really unfamiliar with this place, they could only believe the old man's words and paid the boat fare one after another.
The same is true for Zhuo Yifan. Although his magic pupil is powerful enough, far beyond the Celestial Eye. He can use his magic pupil to detect the fog ahead and act alone. But for now, he decided to go with the people who came to the Youhe River adventure.
What concerned him more was the old man. He was a local. Maybe he could get some clues from him. (To be continued...)