I, signed in Wannian, was exposed by the beautiful apprentice

Chapter 1191 Lingyuan Ghost River
"Made! We have all been tricked by this little girl!"

The round-faced man suddenly had a ferocious expression. Looking at the vigorous golden dragon shadow that disappeared in the distance, he clenched his fists and punched the air, cursing viciously.

"Oh, what can I do?
The Linglong Lantern is in her hands, so we can't attack her if we throw a mouse at it! "

The black-faced man said angrily.

The middle-aged man of the Suanni clan clasped his fists and said with a gentle smile, "You two brothers, I never thought that your Icefire Wolf clan would be able to get the Linglong Lantern. This is a rare item!"

"Good luck."

The black-faced man spread his hands with a wry smile, and said helplessly: "It's a pity that luck can't always be good. Now that we have met such a cunning little girl like a fox, she actually took this exquisite lamp away. We can't do anything about her for a while." !"

"Two brothers, how do you... plan to deal with this matter?"

The middle-aged man's eyes flickered and he asked softly.

"Follow her first, and then think of a way..."

The black-faced man sighed.

The middle-aged man cupped his fists and nodded politely: "Alright, then we won't bother you."

"Thank you, brothers."

All the powerhouses of the ice fire wolf clan bowed their hands in thanks.

The monks of the Suanni clan set off one after another, and fled away in an instant.

These members of the ice fire wolf clan also mobilized their bodies one after another, and chased in the direction Luo Li left.

in the void.

Ye Yun sat in the carriage and saw the whole process clearly.

"This kid, Luo Li, is really a talent with both wisdom and courage. He played such a big group of people into a dizzy way, and finally succeeded in probing out this string of white paper lanterns..."

Ye Yun tapped his fingers lightly, with a smile on his face.

"Master, the head of the sect is in a dangerous situation, but he is calm and easy, really amazing!"

Mu Qing pursed her lips and smiled.

She came over and poured Ye Yun a cup of tea, and handed it to him.

Ye Yun took a sip from his teacup, looked at Mu Qing, smiled gently and said, "I've never heard of this so-called Linglong Lantern, what impression do you have?"

"Master, I have never heard of..."

Mu Qing shook her head.

The Chitian Dynasty is too far away from the Xuanniao Shengzong, and she doesn't know some things here.

"Well! Then let's follow Luo Li and see how she figured this out..."

Ye Yun smiled warmly, and sent out a divine thought to the big black horse outside.

The big black horse pulled the carriage and disappeared into the void in an instant.

……

Flying a hundred miles away, all the people of the Suanni clan stopped suddenly.

The leading middle-aged man stared at a certain place in the sky with his hands behind his back, his expression uncertain.

At this time, a young man next to him came up and asked in a low voice: "Brother, these Linglong Lanterns are just a string of ordinary white paper lanterns, which have nothing to do with magic weapons. Are there so many experts from the ice fire wolf clan chasing after them?"

"Second brother, have you ever heard the legend of Lingyuan Ghost River?"

The middle-aged man was still looking at the sky in the distance, without moving his expression, and said slowly.

"Lingyuan Ghost River?"

The young man froze for a moment, then shook his head: "I haven't heard of it, what's going on? Brother."

"I, Emperor Chitian, have a barren land in the northwest direction, where the spiritual energy is thin, the mountains are densely covered, and the terrain is steep. There is a big river winding between the mountains. This river has been dry all year round. Because it looks like a giant dragon, people in my dynasty call this land The river is called the Julong River, you know that, right?"

The middle-aged man asked softly.

"Julong River? I've heard of this, but there are few people there, and there is nothing to ask for. Basically, no monks will go there..."

The young man nodded, then scratched his head again, and asked curiously: "Brother, don't you mean that the Julong River has something to do with the so-called Lingyuan Ghost River?"

"There is indeed a connection."

The middle-aged man's expression suddenly became serious, and he said in a leisurely voice: "About 80,000 years ago, Hanoi, the giant dragon, was suddenly shrouded in a thick fog. In the fog, there was the sound of a rushing river, which seemed to be a dry river. The river was filled again, which aroused the interest of many monks at that time, and they went to investigate, but none of them came back..."

"Is it so scary?"

The young man was startled.

"Shortly after the mist appeared, a mysterious Blood God Sect appeared. They announced to the outside world that the Lingyuan Ghost River appeared in the mist. On the night of the full moon, ghostly blood ships will appear on the river. If a monk holds the blood lingzhi, he can board a boat, enter the depths of the Lingyuan Ghost River, and cast the blood lingzhi to fulfill one of his wishes. This wish can be a skill or a A magic weapon, or longevity..."

When the middle-aged man said this, he suddenly stopped.

"Brother, this Lingyuan Ghost River is too idealistic, how can it satisfy all human needs!"

The young man curled his lips and said in disbelief.

"This matter is indeed absurd, but people's hearts are fleshy and full of greed, so the idea of ​​the Blood God Sect has attracted many people. These people have found the Blood Lingzhi at various costs. During the round night, they all entered the mist."

The middle-aged man said with a light smile.

To be honest, if someone from the Blood God Cult told him that, he would naturally not believe it.

After all, it's too ridiculous.

Even sects at the eternal level dare not say that.

"Then after these people entered Lingyuan Ghost River, did all their wishes come true?"

The young man smiled as if he saw something interesting.

"Basically the whole army was wiped out, no one came out..."

The middle-aged man also laughed.

"It's really funny, isn't this some kind of conspiracy by the Blood God Sect?"

the young man asked with a smile.

"It's hard to say, the Lingyuan Ghost River was also a flash in the pan at that time, and then the fog dissipated, and the Julong River was still dry, no different from usual.

For the past 80,000 years, Lingyuan Ghost River has never appeared again. I never imagined that this Linglong Lantern would suddenly appear in the world again..."

The middle-aged man shrugged and smiled.

"Brother, what is the use of this exquisite lamp?"

The young man asked confusedly.

"This Linglong Lantern was issued by the Blood God Cult. According to them, it is a life-saving talisman!"

The middle-aged man sighed.

"If it's a life-saving talisman, why didn't those people come out?"

The young man sneered.

"The Blood God taught people that after boarding the Nether Blood Ship, hang this exquisite lamp on the mast at the bow of the ship to ensure that you will never get lost in the fog..."

The middle-aged man thought for a while and said.

"But these Linglong lamps are nothing more than a string of ordinary white paper lamps, how could they play the role of guiding the magic weapon! At first glance, the Blood God Sect is a liar!"

The young man sneered.

"What you said makes sense... Although the Lingyuan Ghost River is extremely absurd, there are still many people who firmly believe in it and always want to realize their long-cherished wishes through the Lingyuan Ghost River!"

The middle-aged man said.

"Brother, the Linglong Lantern suddenly appeared in the world. Could it be that a white mist has risen over the Julong River?"

The young man rolled his eyes, and suddenly asked with a thought in his heart.

"Perhaps so."

The middle-aged man nodded, turned around and looked in the direction where the ice and fire wolves lived, and said with a faint smile: "Their old patriarch, it is said that his life span is not long, so he must want to go through the Lingyuan Ghost River?"

"Hmph! Once he enters Lingyuan Ghost River, he can only die quickly."

The young man said without hesitation.

"It's not certain, who knows what kind of ghost river Lingyuan Ghost River is?"

The middle-aged man said with a sigh, with deep interest in his eyes.

(Two updates arrive—brothers, Ann~)

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