Chapter 835: Held a Faith Sacrifice
Jiang Chen slowly opened his eyes.
The first thing that catches the eye is an upside-down mountain that blocks out the sky and the sun.
Its bottom is a cone-shaped stone pillar. The higher you go up, the larger the area of the stone pillar becomes, until it turns into an inverted triangle-shaped mountain!
Not far away, there stood a thin old man wearing coarse clothes and with gray mixed hair.
It was El who had been waiting here for several hours.
You could see that he was staring straight at him, with a hint of anger on his face.
Jiang Chen ignored it and observed the surroundings carefully.
Because the other party just said that the Netherworld God of Death has been waiting here for a long time, and he wanted to know whether it was true or not.
"Fangchen, you should have arrived four hours ago!"
At this time, El said something dissatisfied.
"I went back to my hometown."
Jiang Chen withdrew his gaze and focused on the other party.
"Another world?"
Yi Er knew that Jiang Chen was an adventurer from another world, and suddenly said: "No wonder the forced teleportation array has never taken effect!"
"Are you still worried that I'll run away?"
Jiang Chen curled his lips and said.
"Don't you want to run?"
Ilpi smiled, his face wrinkled.
"Why should I run?"
Jiang Chen smiled and said: "I still want to get the last key to the door of reality in your hand."
"Come, come with me to perform a faith sacrifice in front of the statue."
Ir glanced at Jiang Chen, then turned around and walked towards the ancient bluestone road not far away.
Next to the ancient road is a blood-yellow river more than ten meters wide, with blood-colored blisters the size of heads bubbling in it.
The map shows that this strange river is called Wangchuan River.
And this ancient road is called Huangquan Road.
Yi Er quickly set foot on the road to hell. Seeing that Jiang Chen didn't come over, he turned his head and asked with a puzzled look on his face: "Why are you still standing there?"
"Mr. Yi, I have arrived at Jiuyou Mountain. Should you give me the key to the door to reality that you promised?"
Jiang Chen spoke calmly and calmly.
"When you complete the faith sacrifice, I will give it to you!"
El urged impatiently: "Come with me now."
"Can you at least take out the key and show me the key?"
Jiang Chen looked like he would never leave until he saw something.
"Can I still lie to you?"
El frowned, and the wrinkles on his forehead became more obvious.
"It's really hard to say."
Jiang Chen looked distrustful.
Hearing this, El could only stretch out his arm, and a colorful light ball appeared on his palm.
Within the light group is a transparent crystal key.
"Key to the Door of Reality!"
Jiang Chen's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Can you come with me now?"
El said expressionlessly.
"Give it to me, and I'll go with you to hold a religious ceremony right away!"
Jiang Chen stared at the key with fiery eyes.
"Fangchen, you want to take the key away before the sacrifice has even started. Are you a little wishful thinking?"
El's face was obviously grim.
"Okay, I hope you won't break your promise when the sacrifice begins and give me the key readily."
Seeing that the key had not been deceived, Jiang Chen had no choice but to take a step back.
"Let's go, don't waste time!"
El seemed a little anxious and immediately turned around and walked away.
Jiang Chen looked at the opponent's back, hesitated briefly, and followed him.
The two of them kept moving forward along Huangquan Road.
After a while, a huge boulder appeared in sight.
It stands on the roadside, with several bright red characters written on it - Sansheng Stone.
When passing this stone, it reflected Jiang Chen's walking appearance like a mirror.
Suddenly, Jiang Chen in the mirror turned into an ancient man wearing white clothes and flying swords on his feet, soaring in the sky.
Soon, he turned into a green and white lotus growing on the cliff.
Jiang Chen had also seen this scene when he first came here.
"It is said that the Three Life Stone can reflect a person's past life, present life and next life. Is it true?"
Jiang Chen looked at the stone and asked as he walked.
"The letter is there."
El only replied three words.
"Then I don't believe it."
Jiang Chen directly looked away and quickly passed the stone.
After walking for a few more minutes, a stone arch bridge appeared on the Wangchuan River on the left side of Huangquan Road.
There are several big characters engraved on the foundation stone of the bridge - Naihe Bridge.
Jiang Chen and Yi Er quickly walked across the arch bridge and arrived on the other side of the river.
The two continued walking along the river.
More than ten minutes later, Jiang Chen arrived at the uppermost reaches of the Wangchuan River.
There is a gray-white humanoid statue more than ten meters high.
The statue is shimmering with light, and its face is shrouded in white mist.
There is also a weapon in his hand, which is a huge scythe with a very finely carved handle.
The blood-yellow liquid is still spewing out at the foot of the statue, which is the origin of the Forgotten River.
"The Netherworld God of Death..."
Looking at the statue, Jiang Chen murmured in a low voice.
"Come on, let's start the faith sacrifice!"
El couldn't wait to move forward, then knelt down in front of the statue, shouting: "Supreme Netherworld Death God, your most loyal favored one has brought you new believers!"
After saying that, he bit his finger and drew strange patterns on the ground with blood.
At the same time, he muttered words in the air, as if he was chanting or chanting a mantra.
Not long after, an extremely twisted magic circle appeared on the ground.
Yi Er did not stand up. He took out a small skull from his arms and placed it in the center of the magic circle.
Then he lit seven black candles around it and placed a few gray-white stones in a disorderly manner.
"Baby girl's skull, corpse oil candle, sexless stone... what else is missing?"
Yi Er muttered to himself.
Then, he seemed to think of something, and quickly crawled forward, came to the foot of the statue, scooped up some blood-yellow water from the Forgotten River with both hands, and then poured it on the magic circle.
Suddenly, the magic circle emitted a dark red light.
A wisp of gray-white death rose from it.
"Fan Chen, come to the magic circle to kneel down and worship the statue, offer your soul, and become a loyal believer of the Lord of the Netherworld!"
At this time, Yi Er shouted loudly.
Jiang Chen did not go over. He felt an extremely strange fluctuation in the magic circle, which made his spirit vibrate.
He subconsciously took a step back, not wanting to be affected.
Seeing this, Yi'er's face changed slightly, and he quickly shouted: "Come into the magic circle!"
"This faith sacrifice seems to be able to control my spirit..."
Jiang Chen had a vague guess in his heart, and took two steps back.
Seeing this, Yi'er directly stretched out his hand and placed the crystal key emitting colorful light in the center of the magic circle.
"The key to the door of reality you want is here, come and get it!"
Yi'er shouted loudly while slowly retreating.
"What an old fox..."
Jiang Chen complained in his heart, then took a deep breath and rushed straight into the magic circle!
