Chapter 1202: City of Bliss
crunch...
in a heavy sound.
Two red doors opened slowly.
Countless cultivators stretched their necks, fixed their eyes, and looked inside.
Inside the door is a piece of red mist, which isolates any spiritual consciousness, making it impossible to know where it leads.
"Damn, what kind of door is this?"
An old man was in a hurry and couldn't help waving his hand and roaring.
Another old man in yellow robe carried his hands on his back, his eyes flashed, and he said slowly: "Every Nether Blood Ship has a door corresponding to it, which may represent something..."
"Where there is a door, there is a way! Don't you get tired of thinking so much? The old man will show you a sample, go first!"
The grumpy old man sneered, and suddenly rose into the air, heading straight for the blood-colored door at the bow.
puff!
An invisible force pushed the old man back.
The irritable old man landed on the boat, and his face changed blue and red.
In front of so many people, it was a bit embarrassing that he didn't fly into this door.
The crowd laughed.
"According to the Blood God Sect, the Netherworld Blood Ship will take me and others to the place where the Blood Spirit Immortal Mushroom is placed, right? This old man guesses that this door...is used to release the Blood Spirit Immortal Mushroom?"
Suddenly, an old man stroked his beard and spoke.
"Makes sense."
The eyes of many monks lit up and nodded.
"I'll try it."
A burly old man threw both hands and threw the Xueling Xianzhi out of the air.
He also thought very simply.
Since no one can fly over, Xueling Xianzhi may not be able to fly either.
But if it can fly over, it means that this blood gate is indeed the place where the Xue Ling Xianzhi is put.
All the monks held their breaths and stared at a **** light that cut through the void and fell towards the red door.
Xue Ling Xianzhi entered in response, entered the red gate, and finally disappeared into the mist.
"Success!"
The burly old man laughed, and when he was excited, he even danced on the boat.
Along the way, after experiencing all kinds of unimaginable things, he has no doubts about Lingyuan Guihe.
Don't say anything else.
So many blood snakes in the eternal realm in the blood river alone are enough to prove everything.
Whizzing…
One after another blood light passed by and plunged into each blood gate.
Many monks from both the human and demon races, seeing that the old man who tested the water was successfully put in, naturally they were not to be outdone, and they put the blood spirits in their hands one after another.
The expressions on everyone's faces were abnormally excited, and their eyes twinkled.
Whizzing!
Nangong Liuyun and Luo Li also threw the Xue Ling Xianzhi in their hands.
"Isn't it possible to make a wish now?"
Nangong Liuyun was very excited and rubbed his jade hands together, ready to fold his hands and start making a wish.
She bears a deep hatred of blood on her body, so she especially wants to realize her wish as soon as possible.
"Look, what is that?"
A cultivator's expression changed, and he suddenly shouted with excitement.
What?
Everyone was puzzled and quickly looked over, only to see the mist inside the red gate surging, quickly forming a line of text.
"The gate of wishing, the city of bliss, what you need will be answered, and the world will be happy."
Sixteen fog characters clearly appeared in the void of the red gate.
It first appeared on a red gate, and then this line of text appeared on every red blood gate.
"What does it mean?"
Many monks looked at each other in dismay, at a loss for a while.
"If this is the gate of wishing, where is the city of bliss?"
A monk muttered.
"Perhaps the City of Bliss is just behind the Wishing Gate!"
An old man next to him thought for a few seconds and said slowly.
"It should be so, otherwise such a text prompt will never appear!"
Another old man followed, looking quite excited.
"Let's go, let's go, let's go in and see!"
The two old men glanced at each other with consonance, and with a movement, they turned into two streamers and flew towards the red door.
The scene that was originally bounced back did not appear this time.
After the two successfully rushed into their respective red gates, their figures disappeared into the mist.
With the disappearance of two people.
The two red doors closed again with a heavy sound.
wow...
The river surged, and the two red gates sank into the water again.
Seeing such a strange scene, some monks were still afraid.
"Fuck, something is wrong, this place is really scary?"
An old man's voice was a little trembling. He quickly injected mana and tried to urge the ghost blood ship under his feet to turn around, but to no avail.
"The boat can't move, it seems - we really have to go in?"
He growled angrily.
"If we can't drive the ghost blood ship, we can still fly back!"
A monster monk smiled and said suddenly.
After speaking.
He was about to rise into the air, but suddenly remembered something, and immediately stood firmly on the boat.
"Why don't you fly?"
Someone asked teasingly.
The demon cultivator turned pale and sighed: "There are so many blood snakes in the Eternal Realm on the way, and going back is also a death sentence..."
The expressions of many monks fell silent.
The demon monk was right.
If you go back rashly, you will inevitably die.
"Let's go, there must be a city of bliss behind the gate of wishing, and Lingyuan Guihe will respond to every request, we must believe this sentence!"
An old man in plain clothes rose into the air, and after leaving a sentence, he entered the red gate without hesitation.
The gate closed and slowly sank into the river.
The action of the old man in commoner stimulated many people.
Swish swish... One after another light flashed, and people kept disappearing into the red gate.
people, less and less.
Nangong Liuyun's delicate body trembled slightly, staring at the red gate, her inner struggle was fierce, and she seemed to be making some kind of decision secretly.
"Sister, let's go together, don't worry, nothing will happen!"
Seeing the clue, Luo Li suddenly stretched out her hand, grabbed Nangong Liuyun's jade hand, and comforted her softly.
She has a strong backstage, so she is naturally not afraid of the tricks behind Lingyuan Guihe's behind-the-scenes forces.
As long as the two are always together, they can use the divine power of the undead silkworm.
In this way, Luo Li also indirectly protected Nangong Liuyun.
"Sister, let's go!"
As if Luo Li gave her courage, Nangong Liuyun held her hand back and said something softly.
Rising into the air, two beautiful silhouettes entered the red gate.
Seeing the Sect Master disappear, Mu Qing's heart skipped a beat, she blinked, and said hesitantly.
"master…"
"Let's go in too!"
Ye Yun nodded, smiled lightly, and then stood up.
Mu Qing Bingxue was smart, and as soon as she stretched out her hand, she put the tables, chairs, and stoves into the storage ring.
As soon as Ye Yun raised his hand, he also took out a Blood Lingxianzhi and threw it into the red gate.
This Blood Ling Xianzhi came from the collection of the Supreme God.
Its quality is much higher than that of Xueling Xianzhi in Cangnan Continent.
"go!"
Ye Yun smiled gently, and a ray of light rolled around Mu Qing, and in an instant, he threw himself into the red gate.
The gate closed and sank into the river.
Less than a stick of incense.
All the monks disappeared inside the red gate.
On the turbulent blood-colored river, there are only one ghost blood ship left, moored alone.
It seems that they are waiting for the next expedition.
After entering the mist, a teleportation force acts on the body.
Ye Yun paid no attention.
After teleporting a few breaths, the power of teleportation disappeared.
At this time, Ye Yun, with his feet touching the ground, stood in a hazy blood-colored mist.
In the space around him, there are many monks of both the human and demon races.
Luo Li and Nangong Liuyun happened to be not far from Ye Yun's side.
At this time, no one paid attention to Ye Yun and Mu Qing, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the front.
In front of the fog, a huge round mirror appeared looming.
Inside the mirror, stands an ancient city with a golden plaque hanging on the mottled city wall.
On the golden plaque are written four vigorous and powerful characters.
"City of Bliss!"
