A broken spear suspected to have been stained with the blood of a saint!
This news is really amazing. The boundary river has changed, and there are such treasures. It can be imagined that when this news comes out, it is destined to attract many practitioners to explore.
"Since ancient times, there has been a bloody battle in the sky. It has been said that all things have been destroyed for a long time."
"Also because of this Jihad, the ancient wasteland was seriously damaged and divided into four boundaries, which have continued to this day."
"And that boundary river is the gap zone of the fracture of the ancient wasteland. It is the area where all sentient beings fought the most fiercely."
On the way, the charming red practice whispered, "now it seems that this rumor may be true."
After a short rest in Wenshui City, the party swept towards the boundary river hundreds of miles away from the city.
Along the way, we can see many practitioners in action, flying in groups in the void, dense and spectacular.
Among them, there are explorers who haunt the boundary river all the year round, and there are also some monks who have just arrived from all directions of the West Hengjie recently.
Even, there are practitioners of ancient great forces.
"The change of the boundary river has attracted the attention of people all over the world. This place is destined to become a place of right and wrong, and there will be many disturbances."
Kou Xing, the leader, spoke out. He was carrying double knives and had a tough and cold temperament. He couldn't help frowning at the lively and noisy scene.
"We must hurry up."
Immediately, the party quickened their pace.
In front of the boundary river, the strange and vast silver water rolled down from the sky, rushed into the void, and then poured into the boundless boundary river.
From a distance, the sky and water are connected, vast and turbulent. Where is it like a river? It is clearly like a boundless sea, lying there, like a barrier of a boundary!
In bounded Hanoi, thunder and lightning roar, space-time disorder, and sometimes terrible black holes flash, releasing a breath of destruction that wants to devour everything, which is frightening.
This is the boundary river.
Between the four boundaries of the ancient wasteland, it is like a natural graben, blocking the way of many practitioners.
Jiehe river is also regarded as a famous fierce place in the ancient wasteland. There are many strange and unknown, mysterious and terrible in it.
There was a real king who tried to cross the boundary river and reach the other side of the world, but he fell on the way with no bones left.
It is said that the only person who killed the king was a humble red fish!
There are many similar legends, which make Dejie River completely a forbidden area. Even if it is an old monster in the king's situation, it is easy not to get involved in it.
But different from the past, with a sudden change, today's boundary river is no longer violent and ferocious, and has become relatively quiet.
But even so, it is still dangerous and unpredictable, strange and unknown.
"Huh?"
When Lintian and his party arrived, they were suddenly stunned.
Because I don't know when, the location of the Bank of the boundary river was blocked by a group of monks. A heavy checkpoint was set up. If you want to enter and exit the boundary river, you must go through inspection.
At this time, there were many practitioners waiting in long lines for inspection, and each one seemed very regular.
"What is this?"
Kou Xing, the leader, called a monk for inquiry. "That's a strong man from Qianhuan daozong. He blocked this area in order to catch Lin demon God and prevent him from escaping from xiheng through the boundary river."
The monk patiently explained, "now, not only this area, but also near the boundary river in other areas of xiheng boundary, are controlled by different ancient Taoist forces in order to catch the Lin demon God."
It was to catch Lin demon!
Kou Xing, Qingmian and Chilian suddenly understood.
Lintian only raised his eyebrows and said in his heart that baifengliu was right. In order to catch himself, these ancient Taoists have completely let go!
"Hum, how could Lin demon, such a peerless figure, be so easy to catch?" Hum, cold face.
"It's obvious that these ancient Taoist traditions are bullying people. The battle at the Taoist Lantern Festival will inevitably lead to death. Are they only allowed to kill Lin demon God, but not allowed to fight back?"
Chilian also looked contemptuous and disdainful.
Lintian was surprised. Unexpectedly, Qingmian and Chilian would mention their injustice.
"Don't say a few words. Neither Lin demon God nor those ancient orthodoxy can be discussed by us."
Kou Xing, the leader, frowned and scolded.
Suddenly, Qingmian, Chilian and others shut up.
"The Lin demon God you said was Lintian, who slashed all the arrogant people at the Lantern Festival?" Suddenly, the "happy girl" walking in the middle of the team spoke.
She was dressed in black clothes and dressed as a man. Her beautiful face was full of pale color with a touch of sick breath.
"Exactly." Kou Xing nodded.
Miss Le said oh and stopped talking. She seemed to have something on her mind and frowned all the time.
They waited patiently in line until it was their turn to accept the examination after a incense stick.
Buzz!
A disciple of Qianhuan Taoist sect held a bronze plate with spiritual patterns flashing and bright light. He examined Kou Xing and them one by one.
The bronze plate is called "broken false mirror". Any practitioner who uses magic to change his appearance will be seen through his true face.
Unfortunately, although it is mysterious, it has no effect on "Da Wu Xiang Shu".
This is not a magic trick, but an ancestral Taoist method from the blue hill Tianhu family. Its magic is beyond even the old monsters in the king's territory, let alone a broken delusion.
Lintian accepted the inspection calmly, and then passed it smoothly.
However, when he was just about to leave, he glanced inadvertently and suddenly noticed a familiar figure.
The man was wearing a purple skirt, with graceful figure, picturesque eyebrows and eyes, like water stop, white and bright forehead, bright eyes, full of mellow and holy breath, looking mysterious and detached.
It is Luojia, the descendant of the Maitreya palace from the realm of the emperor!
At this time, she was talking to a young man in feather around her. She behaved demurely, like a orchid in an empty valley, with a unique vulgarity.
Why is she here?
Lintian was stunned. He immediately withdrew his eyes, stopped thinking and walked forward.
He had no grievances or enmities with Luojia, and there was no dispute at the Lantern Festival, but he would not have any other thoughts because of her presence.
"Luojia, is the forest demon really so terrible?" On the other side, the young man in feather clothes frowned.
Luojia thought: "he, like you and me, has set foot on the path of the top, and also has a holy treasure..."
Before he could finish, the young man in feather brightened his eyes: "is it true? Can you recognize the origin of that divine treasure?"
Luojia shook his head: "I can only recognize that it is a pagoda made of the iron of the God of creation. Its power is not terrible, but it can contain the power of the hall of eternal life. It is obviously extraordinary."
God's iron!
The eyes of the young man in feather clothes surged with a burning divine awn, just like staring at an attractive prey. The whole person exuded a frightening momentum, which made many monks nearby change their faces and shocked in their hearts.
"The legendary treasures such as the iron of the God of creation are sacred objects that can make saints crazy, and the Lin demon God has a pagoda made of the iron of the God of creation. This treasure is destined to be no small thing!"
With a touch of fanaticism in the tone of the feather young man, "Luojia, do you think it is really possible for the forest demon God to choose to cross the boundary river and leave the West constant boundary?"
Luojia knew that he was staring at the holy treasure in Lintian's hand. He couldn't help but remind him, "if yu Lingkong hadn't been saved by the hall of eternal life, he would have died in his hand."
The young man in feather clothes was stunned, and immediately a thoughtful arc appeared on his lips: "Yu Lingkong? A peerless Tianjiao smashed by a sage family with a large amount of practice resources. If I fight him, he will also lose!"
Words with a trace of disdain, appear extremely confident.
Luojia frowned and finally didn't say much.
The young man in feather clothes is called Shun Baixuan. He comes from an ancient sage family. His background is better than that of the Yu clan. This Shun Baixuan is also regarded as a little monster of the Shun family. He has a posture against the sky, amazing blood and domineering and publicized temperament.
If it were not for the help of Shun Baixuan, Luojia would not want to contact each other.
Without him, this guy is a devil in the world. Wherever he goes, he will get into trouble. He is so ferocious.
And now, he obviously stared at Lin demon God again, which made Luojia have a headache.
She was well aware of the power of Lin demon God. If Shun Baixuan provoked each other, a bloody battle was bound to break out. No matter what the final victory or defeat, the consequences were not what Luojia wanted to see.
"I went to Jiehe this time to find something. If you have other ideas, I can only act alone." Loja said quietly.
"I can't have any other ideas."
Shun Baixuan said with a smile, "of course, if you can meet the forest demon God on the way, it doesn't hurt to borrow the holy treasure in his hand to play."
Luojia frowned, and finally sighed in his heart and stopped persuading. This guy is a generous character and can't be persuaded at all.
What's more, Luojia didn't think that he would meet Lintian so skillfully on this trip, and finally didn't refuse to let Shun Baixuan go with him.
Before long, they also took action and went to the boundary river.
……
Two hours after Lintian and his party entered the boundary river.
On the Bank of the boundary river, suddenly a group of strong men with a solemn look rushed in. Each one had an amazing breath. The first was the existence of six half step kings!
Suddenly, the whole audience was silent and stared. It was unclear what had happened. There were so many strong people.
Obviously, they are from the same force.
"Have you ever seen this girl?" The first one was a childlike old man with crane hair and a gloomy look. In his hand, it was a picture scroll. On the picture, there was a beautiful and moving young girl with locked eyebrows and pale skin.
If Lintian was here, he would recognize that the girl in the painting was the "happy girl" who walked with them!