Chapter 585: Under the dry well
The sudden appearance of the sea of blood was once again shrouded in the sky of Tianlong Mountain and even the entire immortal city, and this time it became more and more menacing, leaving only a small piece of the sky in the shadow of the sky. Drowned by the sea of blood. And no matter how you look at it, the last gap seems to be finally swallowed up by this sky of **** seas.
This is the human world, a place where peoples have grown and multiplied here for countless years. From ancient times to today, people have long been familiar with the days of sunrise and sunset, as well as the world with the earth under their feet and the sky above them.
This day, it can be sunny and hazy, it can be windy and rainy, it can be exposed to snow and ice, spring, summer, autumn and winter, everything, people have seen everything, they are accustomed to it, but no one has experienced and seen this blood color The ocean hangs in the sky, and it looks like it will capsize at any time and destroy the whole world.
No matter how you look at it, it seems to be the last breath of demon hell.
Therefore, although nothing has happened for the time being, there are many people who are disgusted and disgusted with this blood sea vision. The well-informed Puke Yun will have the information passed on the next day and clearly point out this time. After the blood sea vision appeared, the number of people leaving the fairy city suddenly doubled.
Of course, most of those who are unwilling to stay in this weird place because of their disgust or fear, are mostly casual practitioners and mortals outside the True Alliance. In the true immortal league that occupies this prosperous city and has the unparalleled strength in the world, there is no such escape.
Most people stay here, and the immense immortal league is very strict. It is a felony to leave rashly. At a special moment, it is more likely to be charged with a shaken crime. After that, it will suffer.
Of course, there are not many people who leave Xiancheng in Xianmeng. In fact, there are a lot of them, but everyone here is talking about. Everyone who leaves is carrying various special tasks and normally leaves Xiancheng to go to other places. Do things instead of running away.
Although there are young women and children among those who leave, there are also some people who are familiar with them on a daily basis. Anyway, for those who have real power and methods, even if they have the strict rules of Xianmeng League, they always have a way to leave, or at least let their family go first.
This has been the case since ancient times.
Lu Chen and Lao Ma stood in a secluded place at the top of Tianlong Mountain. The two looked up at the sea of blood surging in the sky. When the high-altitude wind passed, blood-colored clouds fluttered up and down. It is a very spectacular scenery, but it is the **** atmosphere that is brought to it, but it is scary, and I am afraid that the endless sea of blood will fall from the head the next moment.
The old horse looked at the scene, took a breath, and said, "What the **** is this, it is so terrible, I'm afraid that even the most wicked demons did not produce such a disgusting thing!"
Lu Chen did not agree with his words, but after a careful consideration, he shook his head at the old horse and said, "That's not it."
The old horse froze and said, "Why, have you ever seen a more powerful and terrible vision before?"
Lu Chen nodded and said: "Yes, during the Battle of the Valley of Desolation, the Demon Cloud ... Shouyang and others, together with the masters of the Shaman of the Southern Wildfire, opened a kind of" Shenzhen "spell array in the Valley. The sky is changing, the sky is broken, and there is an evil **** in the wind and thunder. The scene at that time is much scarier than it is now. "
The old horse was a little surprised, and his eyes looking at Lu Chen were a little complicated, saying: "I was responding at the time and didn't enter the valley, so this was the first time I heard about it. Well, for so many years, why? I never heard you say ... "
Lu Chen looked at him with a smile, and said, "I know this thing even if you are bald, have you heard him say to outsiders?"
Lao Ma suddenly closed his mouth and shook his head to stop talking, but he still had doubts in his eyes that could not be concealed, apparently he was a little puzzled about Lu Chen's sudden mention of the matter today.
It's just that Lu Chen didn't seem to intend to confuse him, and then he said it. He glanced at the sky and said, "If I'm not mistaken, this vision is probably just the beginning, more and more terrible. It should be still behind. "
The old horse rolled his eyes and said uneasily, "You can say that easily." After a pause, he said depressingly again: "I originally hid in Xiluo to be happy now, but the errand was Chen Chen Rob it. It ’s better, I ca n’t go, he has n’t done it anymore, and it ’s a bit pitiful to be in that house all day long now. ”
For a moment, Lu Chen frowned slightly, wondering if he thought of the scene he saw at the door of that bedroom that night. Even with his iron heart, there was a look of unhappiness on his face, and he slightly shook his head and sighed, saying, "No matter what Chen Yan is like, his wife and child died unjustly after all ... This thing is quite weird. We have to follow up carefully. "
The old horse glanced at him and said, "So, what promise did you make to Chen Yi that day?"
Lu Chen said faintly: "He should believe in dead bald heads more than me." After speaking, Lu Chen no longer seemed to continue the topic, so he switched the topic and said, "Yes, Bailian has recently Looking for you, I feel like I haven't seen her for a while. "
The old horse said: "No, I haven't seen her recently. When I first came back a while ago, I saw that she was in a bad mood and a little bit low. Later, she kept herself in Su Qingyu's house and rarely came out. Now. "
Lu Chen was slightly surprised, and said, "This is rare. Before such a big thing happened, she should have appeared. Anyway, anyway, she also has some friendship with us, let's go and see her."
The old horse nodded and said, "It's okay, she should still live at Su Qingyu's house. Let's go and see."
After all, the two walked side by side towards the room where Su Qingying lived. Behind them, the clouds of blood rolled in the sky and the sea of blood poured out, it seems that they are preparing to set off a larger wave.
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The blood sea vision in the sky of the fairy city is overwhelming, but the blood moon city pond in the cave below the fairy city does not seem to have changed much Although the two seem very similar, and Vaguely inextricably linked.
What changed in some details is the mysterious atmosphere that suppresses the path of the monks in Bloodmoon City. Recently, it has become more and more intense. Ordinary monks come here as if they have entered hell.
So now except for some necessary personnel, there is almost no one here in the Blood Moon City. Most of the time is empty, like an inhuman ghost land.
But in fact, there is still life here.
No plants, no animals, but two people.
Under the dry well in the backyard of that mansion, Bailian, who was bound by ropes, could not move, her face paled, her body curled into a ball, and there was a touch of pain on her face. But other than that, for some reason, there seemed to be a secret secret pleasure in her eyes.
Because it was not far from her, on the other side of the dry well, there was a figure ten times more painful at the moment. He lay down on the ground, tearing his flesh with his hands, dripping bit by bit on the ground, and it turned out to be bloody.