Journey to the West

Chapter 1049

At this moment, Ye Xuecheng heard the miserable sobs...

A bleak flute sound, ethereal, whimpering with the wind, even if the hearts of the gods are as hard as iron?
But there were still ripples in the sea of ​​hearts, and endless sadness slowly lingered in the air and spread to everyone.

Life is alive, birth, old age, sickness and death, joys and sorrows, life is so difficult, life is so painful, sad and desolate emotions spread to everyone's heart, who has no sad past?
Who hasn't shed tears?

The gentle and sad sound of the flute goes straight to the saddest and most painful place in the heart. As time goes by, all the gods have already shed tears.

A flute sound actually made the gods shed tears?
Everyone thought of the saddest moment of their year, and everyone's mood was extremely sad.

Chen Nan, Fa Zu, and De Meng didn't make a move, because they didn't feel the slightest killing intent, and the sad flute sound had no killing power.

Ye Xuecheng sighed secretly, he thought of who the beautiful woman playing the flute was, Yue Shen, the wife of Chen Nan's father, Dugu Baitian, in his last life.

But Ye Xuecheng knew that she was still alive and lived on another moon. After all, the God Tomb World has three moons.

On the flower of the undead endlessly miserable.

A beautiful figure is stepping on the flowers on the other side, with a jade flute in her jade hand lying on her lips, coming faintly, her beautiful face makes the sun and the moon eclipsed, but it is full of tears, which makes people feel heartbroken .

She felt dejected, played the jade flute lightly, and walked along the way.

Pass through the crowd.No one can stop her, because she is just a phantom.

When she passed through the gods, she gradually lost sight of her faintly, and the sound of the flute also slowly disappeared.

Chen Nan turned his head and saw nothing.Fazu faced the disappearing phantom.He bowed far away and said.

"When the Great God Dugu Baitian fell in the last battle, her wife, Moon God, blew a sad flute to see him off. Presumably, that was the ghost of Moon God left in the world."

Ye Xuecheng is the calmest of all, because he knows that this little six ways is the handwriting of the great god Dugu Baitian.

Ye Xuecheng's purpose for this trip is very clear, that is the strong in the sea of ​​blood, there are too many remnants of the strong here, it is too wasteful to stay here, even if it is a future war against the sky, these guys are obviously not qualified, it is better to be He revived it, threw it into the inner world, brought it to the Great Desolate World, started a new journey, and continued to fight.

The road ahead is in sight, and everyone continues to move forward.

Not long after, an incomparably silent sea of ​​blood appeared in front of it, boundless and endless, the sea surface was very calm, without any fluctuations.

The vast sea of ​​blood is really too scary.

Even the gods couldn't help frowning, if this sea of ​​blood really existed, how much blood would it need?Just imagining it is scary!
A huge stone tablet stands in front of the sea of ​​blood, engraved with two simple and vigorous characters: sea of ​​bitterness.

These two words have already explained where the sea of ​​blood in front of them is. The two big characters full of ancient meaning seem to exude a breath of compassion, as if they are persuading people to turn back from the sea of ​​bitterness.
Hearing this, Chen Nan couldn't help looking at the Buddha in the crowd. He had encountered the skeleton of the Buddha's predecessor here back then.

The Buddha felt unnaturally stared at by Chen Nan, and he chanted the Buddha's name in his mouth.

"The stinky skin of the previous life that the poor monk left behind in the world once entered here to search, but it disappeared without a trace..."

Every time he sees the Buddha in the God Tomb World, Ye Xuecheng can't help complaining. The Buddha in the Great Desolate World is a heaven-level powerhouse. The Buddha here is obviously not qualified. He was just at the peak of the God King. A Taiyi Golden Immortal.

The boundless sea of ​​blood seemed to be boiling, and the sea water surged fiercely, rolling up big waves that soared into the sky.

Boundless waves of blood, extraordinarily glaring!
In the turbulent blood, there are countless snow-white skeletons, ups and downs, red and white, even if the gods look at it, they immediately feel a burst of terrifying aura rushing towards them!

Ye Xuecheng's eyes lit up, no, he couldn't help it, he wanted to go into the sea of ​​blood to explore it himself, it would be best if he could collect a few more remnants of the heaven rank.

Heaven-level combat power, in the prehistoric world, is also the quasi-sage leader, who already belongs to the top powerhouse of the suppressing side.

After flying into the sea of ​​blood hundreds of miles away, a huge wave of blood surged up to the sky, and the endless blood blocked the gods in front of them, and a huge roar came.

"Roar……"

The voice was so shrill that it wanted to shatter people's eardrums.

There were heavy waves of blood, and the last ones all separated, revealing an extremely tall skeleton, which was ten feet high.

There was a miserable green glow in his eyes, which contrasted with the snow-white bones and scarlet blood, making him look extraordinarily evil.

"Who dares to enter the Sea of ​​​​Bitterness? The Lord of the first domain of the Sea of ​​​​Bitterness is here!"

He roared loudly, and the powerful mental fluctuations spread to the minds of everyone in front of him.

Waves of blood surged violently, and at the same time, endless snow-white skulls appeared behind him, a vast expanse of whiteness, no less than a thousand.

The people behind Chen Nan, Fa Zu, De Meng and others couldn't help but gasp. This huge mountain-like skeleton turned out to be a god-level master!

Just when the big guy was shocked, Ye Xuecheng stood up and said loudly, just leave this guy to the deity, you can continue on your way.

At this moment, Ye Xuecheng stared at the huge skeleton, his eyes sparkled, it was wonderful, this is the Great Luo Jinxian, and he had to go to the prehistoric world.

Fazu Luokaier couldn't get better from his old friend, and was about to express his opinion, but was interrupted by Ye Xuecheng.

"Brother Ye, be careful."

Chen Nan opened his mouth to express his approval of Ye Xuecheng's decision, and Na Demeng stared at Chen Guangrui curiously, suddenly he was dumbfounded, he couldn't believe his eyes, and then trembled with fear.

He clearly recognized Ye Xuecheng as the pervert and terror who once recklessly broke into the Fifth Realm and beat up the desperate Demon King Hei Qi who couldn't take care of himself.

De Meng has already decided that no one can provoke Ye Xuecheng. Although he doesn't know what Ye Xuecheng wants to do in the field, looking harmless to humans and animals, but De Meng swears that he is determined not to provoke Ye Xuecheng. No matter what he does, he will All acquiesced.

Even, at critical moments, he would secretly support De Meng, such as now.

"Don't worry, brother Chen, I lack a burly thug, this guy is as strong as a hill, just right." Ye Xuecheng said seriously.

Fazul Rokel sneered, he had never heard of anyone who could snatch people away in the sea of ​​blood.

After hearing Ye Xuecheng's words, the ten-foot skeleton who claimed to be the first domain master of the Sea of ​​​​Bitterness immediately laughed "haha".

"Boy, if you can get a certain family out of the sea of ​​suffering, a certain family will be willing to serve you."

(End of this chapter)