Chapter 2326 The War of the ancestors

"It should be nearby..."

Qin Sang stopped and looked around.

He flew to this place according to the route marked by Kang Hui, but did not see the so-called "sign".

Has the terrain changed?

Kang Hui explored the platform of Gonggong a long time ago. It was normal for the world to change and the forbidden land to change.

Qin Sang hesitated for a moment and decided to look for it again. If the forbidden area has been completely changed, it means that Kang Hui's experience has lost its value and he can only explore it by himself.

So he focused on this place, expanded the scope of search, and gradually adapted to the forbidden environment.

The strange sound of divine crying here will not only impact the mind and will, but also suppress the spiritual consciousness. The monks dare not open their spiritual consciousness unscrupulously like they are outside.

When he reached Qin Sang's cultivation level, he had a certain ability to resist the sound of the Divine Crying. The suppression was not that serious, but he was worried that the fluctuations of his spiritual consciousness would cause other dangers.

Qin Sang could only shrink his spiritual consciousness to a certain range, and then the deity kept moving.

"Oh, I'm so suffocated!"

A red light flashed, and the Vermilion Bird jumped out and started yelling.

The Zhuque in the Void Refining Period was so conspicuous that he entered the Witch Clan and Qin Sang strictly forbidden it to come out and almost suffocate it to death.

There is no one in the forbidden area, and I can finally come out to let go.

"What's the broken place?"

The Vermilion Bird fell on Qin Sang's shoulder and was about to comb the feathers on his wings when he heard the sound of the gods crying and felt a little irritated.

"A forbidden area of ​​the witch clan..."

Qin Sang explained the whole story, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he finally found the river.

"The platform of communist construction?"

Zhuque pondered for a while, shook his head, but had no relevant memories.

Qin Sang flashed, flew towards the target, and asked, "How is Qilin's performance?"

This place was shrouded in the sound of the gods crying, and Qilin's cultivation was still a little short, so Qin Sang did not release it.

"Nothing was found, that boy..."

Zhuque gritted his teeth and his tone was full of resentment.

During this period, Zhuque, as Qin Sang said, treating himself as the wet nurse of the Qilin. It has no patience to raise children. It is really painful. If it weren't for it, it would have been reversed long ago.

Qin Sang smiled and said, "How is it? Is it good talent?"

Zhuque remained silent.

"Better than you?"

"It is also a re-cultivation body, and the source seed left by its predecessor. This Suzaku only had one hair left in the past!" Suzaku said angrily.

"I will know whether it is a re-cultivation body when it breaks through the transformation period," Qin Sang said.

Based on Zhuque's experience, if you re-cultivate yourself, the re-cultivation will not cause the heavenly tribulation. The little Qilin will make rapid progress and will be able to break through the transformation period in a short time.

"I should have to stay in the witch clan for a while and observe it. Then return the wisp of energy to it, and decide whether we will go to Manghuang or return to the sea of ​​fog," Qin Sang said, and suddenly stopped.

"I haven't found your little lover yet? That old witch lied to you back then!" Zhuque gloated and followed Qin Sang for a long time, and he knew many secrets.

"Old witch?"

Qin Sang couldn't help but smile when he thought of the ghost mother, thinking that it was appropriate. He didn't know which one of the ghost mothers or Zhuque had a more poisonous mouth. "This is a good name. When I see her, I will tell you."

"Will this Suzaku be afraid of an old witch?"

Zhuque raised his neck with awesomeness, then stretched his head out, pointed his claws at the Tianmu Butterfly on the other side and said, "Hey! Stinky butterfly, do you want this Zhuque to help? Come and kowtow three times to beg me!"

‘Click!’

The butterfly wings of the sky-eye butterfly are lifted lightly, which is a thunder.

Zhuque screamed, trying to fight with Tianmudian, and Qin Sang was suddenly surrounded by lightning.

Qin Sang sighed, "If you make a fuss, don't come out in the future."

The two guys finally calmed down. Qin Sang jumped, and the earth ahead was deep, forming a long rift valley, like a river channel, but the water in the river channel had already dried up.

This river channel is very similar to the one recorded by Kanghui, but its location is slightly offset. Qin Sang kept falling against the blood-colored stone wall, feeling the surroundings become cold and cold, and the gods cry like ghosts crying, becoming more and more strange.

The river channel was narrowing and eventually turned into two crevices, barely accommodating one person through.

"Where is the Blood Spirit Vein?"

Zhuque looked around and did not feel any changes in the spiritual energy around him.

"The blood spirit vein is not a spirit vein..."

Qin Sang paused, suddenly accelerated, changed his straight downward momentum, and quickly rushed upstream.

After walking for more than ten miles, the straight river channel became winding, and Qin Sang finally arrived at the bottom of the river channel.

No matter where the forbidden area is, people will only think of one word - blood.

The stone wall in front of him gave Qin Sang a feeling of flesh and blood. The blood-colored stone wall was shining with a crystal luster, like pieces of red meat piled up, and the texture of shredded meat was as if blood was about to overflow from inside.

Qin Sang reached out to touch the stone wall, and a warm touch was heard, and then he released his spiritual sense and penetrated into the stone wall.

The blood veins cannot be seen by the naked eye, only spiritual sense can be sensed.

The inside of the stone wall gradually appeared in Qin Sang's perception, and suddenly an unusual scene broke in. It was a long one, darker than elsewhere, like a dark red river, and like a blood vessel of the earth.

This is the Blood Spirit Vein!

The Blood Spirit Vein is not an isolated one. It divides many branches and becomes a little thinner every time it splits. In the end, it is almost impossible to sense, just like a capillary.

With this blood spirit vein as the center, a large net is distributed underground. Whether it is the one recorded by Kang Hui still needs to be verified.

Qin Sang's eyes showed a divine light, and was about to activate the secret technique, he suddenly heard a dull sound of "dong".

"Um?"

Qin Sang looked at Zhuque and saw that Zhuque had no reaction. He realized that the sound was not from the sound of Shen Crying, but from the Blood Spirit Vein.

‘Dong!’

The second muffled sound followed, then the third and fourth...

The sounds were muffled like a beating pulse, one sound clearer than the other, and there was a rumbling sound of water behind it.

"not good!"

Qin Sang remembered something and said intimidation, but he didn't expect that he would encounter the restlessness of the Blood Spirit Vein as soon as he came in.

Before we could leave at this time, Qin Sang shouted lightly, "Concentrate our mind!"

Immediately, the true energy surged wildly, and the precious armor appeared. The bright mountain armor shone brightly, and the golden light shone through the bottom of the river.

Qin Sang sat cross-legged, and Mingshan Kai also protected Zhuque and Tianmu Butterfly.

Immediately afterwards, the thud sound approached, almost right in my ears, and I could hear it without the need for spiritual sense to penetrate into the Blood Spirit Vein.

‘Crash!’

"Boom..."

The sound of water also became clear, as if the river water was rushing here, flowing through this dark red blood spirit vein, and the blood spirit vein suddenly "bulged".

This only happened in Qin Sang's perception. The stone wall did not rise open, but became even brighter and brighter.

‘Hohu…’

A trace of blood oozing out of the stone wall, and in an instant, blood mist filled the river channel, and the sound of divine crying became even more terrifying.

The blood mist was also rushing, washing away from Qin Sang's body. The extremely cold aura wanted to seep in from all directions, but was blocked by Mingshan Armor.

Qin Sang opened his eyes wide and stared at the blood mist.

At this time, the entire river channel was almost filled with blood mist. Qin Sang was like a fish at the bottom of the river. Looking up at the river, he vaguely saw some shadows and couldn't help but hold his breath.

‘Dong!Dong!Dong!’

Qin Sang was surprised to find that he was also affected, and his heartbeat almost overlapped with it.

The pulse sound became thick and powerful, like a desolate horn, making people excited, and the sound of divine crying changed, shouting, roar, scream, shouting...

In a trance, Qin Sang was taken into a strange world.

It was dark, and I don’t know whether it was night or day. The sky was shrouded in thick dark clouds, the wind and thunder were stirring, and the world was filled with an unsettling atmosphere.

‘Click!’

A lightning flashed down, illuminating the earth.

Qin Sang saw the rolling mountains, like giant beasts crawling on the ground, surrendering under the thunder of heaven.

The lightning flashed and the earth returned to darkness.
To be continued...