This bloody continent is very vast, but the deeper you go, the fewer red-haired creatures there are.
"Why didn't you come to the depths before?" Dao Ling was a little confused, because there weren't many red-haired creatures here, and the Blood Burial Eyes were also very rare.
"We are the fat sheep, the fat sheep that attract red-haired creatures!" Muyu yelled, opening his mouth wide, and he didn't know what kind of treasure this thing was. It was very strange.
"You can't go inside. If a large number of red-haired creatures are attracted, it will be very difficult to suppress the source." Duanmu Zhiwen muttered.
"Is Xi soil also in the direction of the source? What happened here?" Dao Ling looked surprised and uncertain. He once learned from the Golden Dragon Sacred Tree that Xi soil once sank here.
However, Xirang is actually in this strange world, which makes Dao Ling unable to figure it out. Maybe there are some secrets in it that are not known to anyone.
These red-haired monsters are very strange. I don’t know what race they are. They have extremely tenacious vitality and a very long lifespan.
Dao Ling guessed that they should be sealed in the ground, and there might be some terrible evil hidden underneath!
"Look, there's someone there!" Jia Bojun's sharp eyes saw a blood-stained shadow lying on the ground first.
"Uncle Tiger!" Duanmu Zhiwen's face changed wildly, he roared like a beast, his eyes turned red, and he rushed over instantly.
This was a middle-aged man, his body was covered in blood, he had suffered a lot of internal injuries, his breathing seemed to be absent, and there was a sign of loss.
"Damn it, is there a red-haired creature in here too!" Duanmu Zhiwen clenched his fists, feeling that this middle-aged man's life was short, and he would probably lose it if he continued like this.
"Get out of the way." Dao Ling walked up quickly, his eyes staring at this middle-aged man. This man had a rough face and was wearing tattered animal skin clothes. He seemed to be a barbarian coming out of the mountains and forests. He must be the Duanmu clan.
of tribesmen.
Dao Ling took out a healing elixir and stuffed it into the middle-aged man's mouth. At the same time, vast life fluctuations filled the palm of his hand and surged into the middle-aged man's body.
One after another, vast life fluctuations spread all over his body, and the power of the elixir melted and flowed into its limbs and bones. The middle-aged man's weak aura became much stronger.
Suddenly, Duanmuhu's eyes opened. They were large and intimidating. He was saved from death by Dao Ling.
Duanmuhu was a little confused. This young man was very strange. Duanmu Zhiwen exclaimed: "Uncle Hu, you're awake, what's going on? Who beat you like this!"
"Zhiwen!" Duanmuhu's eyes widened angrily, and he roared wildly: "Quick, go to the front to support, there are a few very scary young people who are going to kill them!"
"Damn it, who dares to stop our Duanmu clan from sealing monsters!" Duanmu Zhiwen was extremely angry.
"A few young people, are they them?" Dao Ling's eyes narrowed, and his sleeves flickered, creating several portraits for Duanmuhu to identify.
"It's him, it's him!" Duanmuhu's eyes widened, he pointed at the Holy Son of Wanxiang and shouted: "It's this little guy, I was strengthening the seal just now, but he came up without saying a word and just killed me
He was injured, it’s so insidious!”
"Saint Son of All Things!" Dao Ling's eyes were filled with murderous intent.
"Saint Son of All Things?" Jia Bojun frowned and said, "Who is this kid? He can actually injure the master of the seventh heaven of the Emperor. Why haven't I seen him before?"
"Tell me as we walk, hurry up!" Dao Ling's sleeves shook violently, leading them to rush towards the source.
Dao Ling told what happened in the Nine Realms, which made Duanmu Zhiwen and the others horrified. There was someone from outside the world who came to the Tibetan Realm, and they didn't even know about it.
"There are actually nine realms outside, and ours is the Tibetan realm!" Duanmu Zhiwen was very shocked, subverting his thinking.
"Nine Realms, I seem to have heard of it somewhere?" Jia Bojun was a little confused, it seemed so similar, and his memory had been lost too much.
"The ten realms are actually connected. Oh my god, this is a big event. They are actually connected together!" Duanmuhu roared uncontrollably as he obviously understood some of the truth.
"Uncle Hu, do you know the Ten Realms?" Duanmu Zhiwen asked, still a little unconvinced.
"Of course, there are records in our clan that in ancient times, the Tibetan Realm was the core of the Ten Realms. However, due to a great war, the Tibetan Realm was sealed for unknown reasons!" Duanmuhu said in a deep voice.
"Sealed? Who is so terrible that he can seal an entire world!" Duanmu Zhiwen's body was covered with hair in horror. This method is simply all-powerful and omnipotent.
"But why should the Tibetan realm be sealed?" Dao Ling was very puzzled.
"I don't know, I don't think anyone knows about this kind of thing, but I vaguely see from ancient books that it seems to be related to the ancient emperor!" Duanmuhu said solemnly.
"How is it possible? There was no great emperor in those ancient times!" Dao Ling shook his head, feeling that this rumor was unreliable.
According to records in ancient books, only great emperors emerged from the ancient times, and the last one was the Great Emperor of the Great Way. As for the two eras of ancient times and ancient times, no great emperors appeared.
"Then who knows, we can't understand this kind of thing." Duanmuhu sighed.
"I seem to remember that in ancient times there was someone who could rival the Great Emperor." Jia Bojun was a little confused and remembered some incomplete pictures.
Dao Ling's eyes widened and he said, "What did you remember? Who can compare with the Great Emperor?"
Duanmuhu's eyes widened. This was so unbelievable. There was someone in ancient times who could rival the Great Emperor? Who was so incredible!
"It seems, it seems to be related to a person." Jia Bojun had a splitting headache. Some things seemed to have been erased. It was difficult to remember some past things. It had been too long.
"Ji, it's related to Ji!" The Yin-Yang Ghost Detective couldn't help but roared: "It seems to be related to Ji. She is so scary. I have no idea who she is. I can't even remember what she looks like. I can't even save my memory.
Live in her shadow!"
Duanmuhu was so shocked that he could not retain his memory. This was an extremely majestic existence that could not be described. This kind of character was definitely not something ordinary people could speculate on. It was too terrifying.
After questioning for a while, he learned that these two guys were actually people from ancient times, which shocked him very much.
Dao Ling's eyes tightened, Ji, he had seen this word on the True Dragon Monument. In the realm of rebirth, Dao Ling was crushed by Ji, but she could not be seen on the True Dragon Monument later, as if she had disappeared.
"By the way, there seems to be a big black in my memory!" Jia Bojun couldn't help but said to Dao Ling: "It appeared in my memory, but it was very short-lived. I don't know if it is it!"
Jia Bojun was a little frightened. He felt that the origin of Dahei was not simple. He seemed to be a mysterious messenger wandering in ancient history, coming and going without a trace!
"Dahei!" Dao Ling's expression changed in shock. There is no doubt that Dahei knows many secrets. It is very mysterious.
Sometimes Dao Ling wanted to open Dahei's brain and find out what secrets it knew, but Dahei seemed to have lost his memory too.
Dao Ling was a little confused. What happened in ancient times? Why are there so many mysteries? Who does Dahei belong to?
Dao Ling once speculated that Dahei was a creature from ancient times. With Dahei's Holy Eye of All Laws, it was definitely not a mediocre person. However, Jia Bojun only had a short memory. This did not make sense!
It might not be an ancient creature, or it might have some kind of mission that Daoling couldn't figure out.
Boom!
At this moment, a loud noise awakened Dao Ling from his thoughts. He looked up and his expression suddenly changed.
The divine light from heaven and earth on the road ahead bursts out brightly, and there are shouts of killing, roars, and furious sounds, whirling between heaven and earth.
This is a group of primitive people wearing animal skins roaring. In addition, there are nine Duanmu tigers. They are all roaring, and they are surrounded and killed by powerful enemies.
"Damn it!" Duanmu Zhiwen was furious and roared to the sky. These people were all his tribesmen, and now three of them had fallen.
The Holy Son of Wanxiang was also among them. He rushed inside like crazy, kicked an old man in animal clothes away, and rushed inside.
"Saint Son of Wanxiang, you are seeking death!" Dao Ling's angry voice exploded.
"You!" The Holy Son of Wanxiang turned around and saw a shadow swooping over with murderous intent.
"Give me your life!"
Dao Ling dived towards the battlefield, as if he was possessed by a murderous god. His whole body was filled with terrifying murderous aura, sweeping across the entire bloody continent.