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Chapter 308 Crossing the Sea of ​​Blood

Lin Yuan at this moment was no different from the previous Fudo Myoto, both in appearance and aura.

Let's put it this way, if Prince Fudo Ming hadn't died and Lin Yuan used this disguise to sleep with Princess Ming, Princess Ming would probably not have been able to find out.

This is no longer a question of resemblance, but that they are exactly the same.

"Don't be surprised, keep moving forward!" Lin Yuan ordered Liu Yutian.

Liu Yutian only recovered his appearance, but not his strength, so he did not dare to disobey Lin Yuan.

Moreover, even if his strength is restored, a mere fifth-level person is like an ant in front of Lin Yuan now.

Lin Yuan continued to walk forward with Liuyutian. The journey went smoothly beyond imagination.

There seems to be no danger in this sinful city sealed by the Blessed One.

But, the promised Sin City?

What about the city?

Lin Yuan walked with Liu Yutian for half an hour, and the surroundings were still boundless wilderness.

While walking, Lin Yuan stopped and frowned slightly.

Because, Lin Yuan smelled the smell of blood.

"Lin Yuan, do you smell the smell of blood?" Liu Yutian asked first.

Lin Yuan nodded and said, "Hurry up, go to the front and take a look."

Lin Yuan and Liu Yutian quickened their pace, and soon they saw the source of the bloody smell.

It was an endless sea of ​​blood. On the edge of the sea of ​​blood, stood a stone tablet dozens of meters high.

On the stone tablet, there are two lines of eight characters written in total.

The sea of ​​​​blood is boundless, and the case turns back.

Along the way, they have not seen the so-called Sin City until now.

But now, the way is blocked by the sea of ​​blood.

From this point of view, it seems that there is only one last explanation left.

The City of Sin is on the other side of the sea of ​​blood.

"The City of Sin should be on the other side!" Lin Yuan said to Liu Yutian.

"It's hard to cross the sea of ​​blood!"

"Nothing can sink in the rumored sea of ​​blood, and nothing can float on it!"

"This sea of ​​blood is definitely impossible to fly through!"

"Once you fall into it, you will sink completely." Liu Yutian said in a deep voice.

Liu Yutian was actually very curious about that sinful city.

However, the power of the Blood Sea has been recorded in the classics within their sect.

Therefore, facing the sea of ​​blood, Liu Yutian was a little frightened.

According to the records within the sect, those below the third level cannot leap over the sea of ​​blood.

He is at the fifth level and Lin Yuan is at the fourth level. If they forcefully cross the sea, they will only end up in ruins.

In order to prevent Lin Yuan from being impulsive, Liu Yutian also narrated to Lin Yuan the contents of the blood sea recorded in their sect's classics.

After listening, Lin Yuan thought for a moment and said: "It stands to reason that there must be a way to cross the sea of ​​blood!"

"It's true, but we don't know!" Liu Yutian said helplessly.

After all, Liu Yutian's status within the sect is not high, and he can only be regarded as a middle-level person.

If it were a high-level person like King Fudo, the confidants of the World Honored One should be able to know more.

Lin Yuan also made some attempts according to what Liu Yutian said.

Sure enough, no matter what it is, as long as it is placed on the sea of ​​blood, it will immediately sink into the sea of ​​blood.Moreover, the sea water of the Blood Sea seems to be corrosive. No matter what sinks into the Blood Sea, it will be assimilated by the Blood Sea and eventually turn into a pool of blood.

While Lin Yuan and Liu Yutian were studying how to cross the sea of ​​blood, they saw a figure rowing a boat above the sea of ​​blood.

The rowing figure was getting closer and closer, and faint shouts could be heard.

"Lord Ming Wang!"

"Lord Ming Wang!"

Above the sea of ​​blood, the boatman seemed to be greeting him.

Lin Yuan was transformed into Fudo Myōō by Bai Lao's tortoise shell. The boatman obviously thought of himself as Fudo Myōō.

"From now on, I am Fudo Mingwang. If I show any flaws, you will be dead!" Lin Yuan threatened Liu Yutian.

Soon, the boat got closer and closer and stopped on the shore.

This boat is clearly a small boat made of countless skulls. These skulls come in all kinds of shapes and are obviously derived from various monsters and monsters.

You don't need to think about it to know that this ship must have been built with local materials and the brains of the residents of Sin City.

The boatman who rowed the boat was a very ferocious-looking Yaksha who wore a cassock and held a Zen staff.

Yaksha wears cassock, which seems very inconsistent and very funny.

Yasha is not very strong, he is only at the sixth level, so Lin Yuan can easily eliminate him.

"Lord Ming Wang, don't you usually come to inspect once a hundred years ago?"

"Didn't we just conduct an inspection 30 years ago?"

"Why are you here so diligently?" Yasha asked casually.

From what Yaksha said, we can know that Fudo Myooh knew about the existence of the Sin City.

Moreover, it is inspected only once every hundred years.

But when I thought about it, it was indeed very reasonable that Prince Fudo knew this!
Princess Ming was born in the City of Sin, and it was perfectly normal for Prince Fudo to know his wife's natal family.

There is an inspection every 30 years. The last time we came was 70 years ago, [-] years early?

It is certain that the news here is not connected to the outside world. This Yaksha does not know that Fudo Ming King is dead.

Although there was no danger of his identity being exposed for the time being, Lin Yuan was hesitant as to how to answer this question.

After all, he is not the real Fudo Myooh. If there is a mistake in his answer and his identity is exposed, it will be troublesome.

However, before Lin Yuan could say anything, Liu Yutian rushed up and gave the Yaksha two big mouths, scolding: "Lord Ming Wang, you can come whenever you want, you are just a Yaksha, I dare to ask so many questions!”

The two big mouths of Liuyutian obviously frightened the Yaksha. He quickly knelt on the ground and begged: "Master Mingwang, please spare my life. I shouldn't ask too many questions. I shouldn't ask too many questions." "

Yaksha is just the lowest level in the sect, responsible for doing some cool labor or guarding the mountain gate.

Somewhat similar to the golden armored warriors in Taoism.

Lin Yuan waved his hand and said, "Get up."

Seeing that Fudo Mingwang did not blame him, Yaksha quickly flattered him and said, "Mr. Mingwang, you must be inspecting the city!"

"Please get on the boat and I will take you there right away."

After saying that, Yaksha turned to Liuyutian and asked, "I don't know, what is your name for this person?"

Liu Yu Tian raised his head and chest and said: "Liu Yu Tian, ​​one of the 36 heavenly protector gods."

"Just say whatever I ask you. Don't ask random questions. Little Yasha, the more you know, the faster you will die."

"It turns out it's Master Liu Yutian, I've heard of it, I've heard of it!"

"Thank you, Lord Liuyutian, for your advice." Yasha quickly tried to please him.

The identity gap between the two sides is too big. Whether it is Fudo Myooh or Liuyu Tian, ​​he cannot afford to offend a little Yaksha.

(End of this chapter)