Ye Yunluoli signed to the 10-year Dragon Sect

crunch...

In the heavy sound.

The two red doors slowly opened.

Countless monks stretched their necks, staring intently, and looked inside.

Inside the door is a red mist, which isolates any consciousness, making it impossible to know where it leads inside.

"Damn it, what kind of door is this?"

An old man was in a hurry and couldn't help waving his hands and shouting angrily.

Another yellow-robed old man had his hands behind his back, his eyes flickered, and he said slowly, "Every Nether blood ship has a door corresponding to it. Maybe this should represent something..."

"Where there is a door, there must be a way! Aren't you tired of thinking so much? This old man will show you guys a step ahead!"

The grumpy old man sneered, suddenly soared into the air, and went straight to the bloody door at the bow.

puff!

An invisible force pushed the old man back.

The irritable old man landed on the boat, his face turning blue and red.

In front of so many people, it was a bit embarrassing for me not to fly into this gate.

The crowd laughed.

"According to what the Blood God Sect said, the Nether Blood Ship will take me and everyone to the place where the Blood Lingzhi is dropped, right? The old man guesses, could it be that this door... is used to drop the Blood Lingzhi? "

Suddenly an old man stroked his beard and spoke eloquently.

"Makes sense."

Many monks' eyes lit up and they nodded.

"I'll try it."

A burly old man threw both hands, and threw the Xuelingxianzhi out of the air.

He thought very simply.

Since people can't fly over it, perhaps the Blood Lingxianzhi can't fly over either.

But if it can fly over, it means that this blood door is indeed the place to put the blood spirit fairy.

All the monks held their breaths and stared at a bloody light piercing through the void and falling towards the red door.

The Xueling Xianzhi entered in response to the sound, entered the red gate, and finally disappeared into the mist.

"Success!"

The burly old man laughed, and in excitement, he started dancing on the boat.

Along the way, after experiencing all kinds of unimaginable things, he has firmly believed in Lingyuan Ghost River.

Don't say anything else.

Just the fact that there are so many eternal blood snakes in the blood river is enough to prove everything.

Whizzing……

A streak of blood flashed across and poured into every blood gate.

Seeing that the old man who tested the water had successfully casted it, many cultivators from both human and monster races were naturally not to be outdone, and threw the blood spirit fairy mushrooms in their hands one after another.

The expressions on everyone's faces were abnormally excited, and their eyes were shining brightly.

Whizzing!

Nangong Liuyun and Luo Li also threw the Blood Lingzhi into it.

"Is it...you can make a wish now?"

Nangong Liuyun was very excited, he rubbed his jade hands together, and prepared to put his hands together and start making a wish.

She is burdened with blood and deep hatred, so she especially wants to realize her wish as soon as possible.

"Look, what is that?"

A monk's expression changed, and he suddenly shouted excitedly.

what?

Everyone was puzzled, and looked over quickly, only to see the mist inside the red gate billowing, quickly forming a line of words.

"The gate of wishing, the city of bliss, all requests are answered, and the world is 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 blank dismay, momentarily at a loss.

"If this is the Gate of Wishing, where is the City of Elysium?"

A monk muttered.

"Perhaps the City of Elysium 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 suit with a rather excited expression.

"Go, go, let's go in and have a look!"

The two old men looked at each other in agreement, and with a movement of their bodies, they turned into two beams of light and flew towards the red gate.

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 gates were closed again amidst a heavy bang.

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, is this place really scary?"

An old man's voice trembled a little. He quickly injected mana, trying 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 Nether Blood Ship, we can still fly back!"

A monster monk smiled and said suddenly.

After speaking.

He was about to fly into the sky, but suddenly remembered something, and immediately stood firmly on the boat and stopped moving.

"Why don't you fly?"

Someone asked teasingly.

The monster cultivator's face was pale, and he sighed: "There are so many eternal blood snakes on the way, and they will die if they go back..."

The expressions of many monks fell silent.

This Yaozu monk was right.

If you go back hastily, you will inevitably die.

"Let's go, behind the wishing gate must be the city of bliss, Lingyuan Ghost River will respond to every request, we must believe this sentence!"

An old man in civilian clothes rose into the air, and after saying a word, he entered the red gate without hesitation.

The gate closed and slowly sank into the river.

The action of this commoner old man has stimulated many people.

Swish, swish, swish... One after another light flashed, and people kept disappearing through the red gate.

People, less and less.

Nangong Liuyun's tender body trembled slightly, looking at the red door, her inner struggle was fierce, and she seemed to be making some kind of choice in secret.

"Sister, let's go together, don't worry, nothing will happen!"

Luo Li saw the clue, and suddenly stretched out her hand, grabbed Nangong Liuyun's jade hand, and comforted her softly.

She has a strong background, so naturally she is not afraid of any tricks from the behind-the-scenes forces of Lingyuan Guihe.

As long as the two are always together, they can borrow the power of the immortal silkworm.

In this way, Luo Li indirectly protected Nangong Liuyun.

"Sister, let's go!"

As if Luo Li had given her courage, Nangong Liuyun held her hand back and said something softly.

Soaring into the sky, two beautiful figures entered the red gate.

Watching the head 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 Qingbingxue was clever, and as soon as she reached out her hand, she put the tables, chairs and stove into the storage ring.

As soon as Ye Yun raised his hand, he also took out a blood spirit fairy and threw it into the red gate.

This Blood Spirit Fairy Mushroom came from the collection of the Supreme God.

Its quality is much higher than that of the Xueling Xianzhi from the Cangnan Continent.

"go!"

Ye Yun smiled gently, a ray of light enveloped Mu Qing, and in an instant, she plunged into the red door.

The gate closed and then sank into the river.

It takes less than a stick of incense.

All the monks disappeared inside the red gate.

On the rushing blood-colored river, there were only ghost blood boats moored alone.

It seems that they are waiting for the next expedition.

After entering the mist, a force of teleportation acts on the body.

Ye Yun ignored it.

After sending a few breaths, the power of sending 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 two races, human and demon.

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 mist, there is a huge round mirror looming.

Inside the mirror stands an ancient city, with a golden plaque hanging on the mottled city wall.

On the golden plaque, there are four vigorous and powerful characters.

"City of Elysium!"