Blood Moon Continent, southerly in the central region.

The red mountains are continuous and majestic, with no less than dozens of peaks undulating. Broad-leaved, sparse trees, straight to the sky, but very scarce, scattered at the foot of some red mountains.

Within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, there is no immortal gate in the real sense, only occasionally there will be some scattered cultivation and cloud travel. This is a vacuum on the Blood Moon Continent.

Lethe Sacred Mountain, listed among the seven wonders of the Shura world, naturally has its wonders. There is hardly any immortal power within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, and there is no alien beast immortal grass.

The legend of Shura seems to be true. All the qiē here was taken away by the Lethe River.

Dozens of undulating red peaks, two of which go straight into the sky, just like the gate of heaven through the ages. The great river of Lechuan poured down from the middle of the two peaks.

The waves are monstrous and tumbling. This is a starting point on the Blood Moon Continent, Lethe.

The yellow water color reveals the vicissitudes of eternity.

At this time, a middle-aged man in a red robe, with his hands down, stood on the bank of the Lethe River. The middle-aged man's face was very ordinary, so ordinary that people almost had no memory, and the fairy aura of his body was completely restrained.

In the entire Demon Continent Shura Realm, there are probably not many people who can know his true face and see through his cultivation. Because, he almost never shows his true face. As now, it's just a transformation of him.

Because, he is the master of the Shenlong Pavilion, and the Shenlong sees the head but not the end.

Three days ago, Gan Tianqing, the lord of the Divine Dragon Pavilion, was ordered to come to the Lethe River Sacred Mountain. He had been here for three days, just looking at the Lethe River. But even he didn't see anything.

You know, Lethe River is a river that people can't see clearly. Even if it's a blue devil, the eyes that can see through reincarnation. I'm afraid that there will also be a little confusion on the banks of the Lethe River.

The reflections of the Demon Coffin Heir, the Demon Venerable Mount, the Golden Crow Holy Body, etc., which were rumored in the Blood Moon Continent, did not appear. Gan Tianqing understands that such a scene must indicate something, but it is hard to find.

A touch of reflection, since it is gone, it is estimated that it will not be available again.

At this time. The great river of Lethe is rolling and there is no sign of stagnation. Gan Tianqing's eyes narrowed slightly. For three days and three nights, the Lechuan River is naturally reluctant to give up day and night.

The Lord of the Divine Dragon Pavilion even had some doubts that there was really a power. It can calm Lethe. Even if it was a moment, Gan Tianqing felt impossible.

Gan Tianqing's cultivation is now a true Heavenly Immortal Triple. After turning into a dragon, his combat power is comparable to that of the Heavenly Immortals. The immortal monks are enough to move mountains and seas, and even rebuild mountains and rivers.

However, I watched it for three days. Gan Tianqing already understood that if he was allowed to plunge into the Lechuan River. There is absolutely no reversal in the slightest, and it will not even allow it to slow down for a moment. Not to mention calm, rest.

Lethe, that's not your average river. In front of Lethe, the immortals are just a faint drop of water.

Gan Tianqing sighed, and then slowly walked forward seven steps. These seven steps, for Gan Tianqing, can actually go out of an unknown number of miles.

However, at this time, under the sacred mountain and on the bank of the Lechuan River, Gan Tianqing seemed to be unable to go that far.

A steep stone cliff with a red cliff. Two lines of small words are reflected in Gan Tianqing's eyes. Those two lines of words, the handwriting is beautiful, but they are elegant, and it is obvious that they were made by women.

"In the previous life, I dreamed of a desolate soul, and in this life I hate Lechuan!" Gan Tianqing raised his eyebrows slightly, he seemed to have heard these two poems somewhere.

"I love deeply, smoke!" made Gan Tianqing's heart shocked.

The story of Shura Ziyi Shen Yan, in the five hundred years when Amu disappeared, Gan Tianqing heard that there was no hatred and no life in vain.

In Shura Ziyi's previous life, he was actually in the sea wilderness, and there are so many heart-wrenching stories. That once made the Lord of the Divine Dragon Pavilion embarrassed.

"Shura Ziyi, have you been here?" Gan Tianqing took two steps closer, his eyes flashed with essence, and then a seal was formed in his hand.

Immediately, a cloud of green light completely covered Shen Yan's handwriting, and the seal in Gan Tianqing's hand changed again. In the Goodbye Void, the slightest stone chips flew up, all scattering a faint green glow

Gan Tianqing, frowned, and there was endless strange brilliance in his eyes.

"The power of the Heavenly Immortal Sevenfold, four hundred and seventy years ago!" the essence in Gan Tianqing's eyes dissipated, and then he let out a long sigh.

Gan Tianqing is worthy of being the master of the Shenlong Pavilion, it is such two lines of Shen Yan's words left back then, he has already mastered the strange technique, and speculated on Shen Yan's cultivation and the time when he engraved these words.

Gan Tianqing did not hesitate at all. As soon as he turned his hand, it was a jade slip, and all the qiē and Gan Tianqing were injected into the jade slip in the way of divine thoughts.

Then, with a wave of Gan Tianqing's one hand, a small light gate was now empty. The jade slip fell directly into the light gate, and then the light gate closed, which naturally had to be transmitted back to the Broken Xuantian Pavilion.

Gan Tianqing knew that whether it was the Shura Palace or the Xuantian Pavilion, there had been no news of the Shura purple clothes for five hundred years. And this Lethe River Divine Mountain, or it should be the last message of Shura Ziyi on the Blood Moon Continent.

Four hundred and seventy years ago, thirty years after Amu disappeared. Shura purple, once came here. Gan Tianqing knew that Shen Yan had a drop of Amu's soul blood.

Gan Tianqing looked around again. It's a pity that even if the magic of the Lord of the Divine Dragon Pavilion reaches the sky, it is impossible to restore the battle between the Shura Purple Cloth and the Black Veil Girl four hundred and seventy years ago.

And at this moment, Gan Tianqing moved to see the sea. A figure seemed to be on the other side of the mountain, slowly approaching from afar.

"Huh?" Gan Tianqing raised his eyebrows slightly, because that person's aura was quite powerful.

But in an instant, a short, dwarf-like red-clothed monk came slowly.

The dwarf was child-like, but his complexion was quite old, and he had a wide forehead and thick eyebrows, and his appearance was ugly. It's just that pair of eyes, the essence is shining, and it contains vicissitudes, and the whole person's bearing is also good.

"Heavenly Immortal Fivefold Realm!"

Gan Tianqing's heart was shocked, it was enough to be proud of the cultivation of the Blood Moon Continent. Although Gan Tianqing's face was calm and calm, his arms were already hanging down, and his long red sleeves completely covered his arms. It's a posture of being ready to fight.

The powerhouse of the Heavenly Immortal Fivefold Realm is definitely a strong opponent for the Divine Dragon Pavilion Lord. Because, it was already close to the combat limit of the Divine Dragon Pavilion Lord. Leapfrogging the challenge, even the Lord of the Divine Dragon Pavilion, is reluctant to do so.

The red-clothed dwarf monk naturally saw Gan Tianqing as well, but his steps were not chaotic, his face was calm, and he walked straight towards Gan Tianqing.

The Lord of the Divine Dragon Pavilion, the red-clothed dwarf, the two of them looked at each other, but they didn't have the slightest murderous aura. Their control over themselves has reached the realm of doing whatever they want.

"This fellow Daoist, you are polite!" The dwarf monk stood not far from Gan Tianqing, and hugged his fist at Gan Tianqing, with a very kind attitude.

"Fortunately, fortunately!" Gan Tianqing also smiled slightly, raised his long sleeves and arched his hand.

"Youyouchuan, it's really the beauty of the world!" the dwarf monk glanced at Lethe River, as if he was broken with emotion.

"The great river of the Three Realms has no beginning and no end, is it the same as the ordinary?" Gan Tianqing replied.

"Fellow Daoist, but you are also here for the reflection of the Lethe River that is rumored to be in the blood moon?" The dwarf monk looked at Gan Tianqing with a smile, but he got straight to the point and asked directly.

"Hehe! That's good!" Gan Tianqing replied calmly, "It's a pity, after three days of coming down, nothing has been found!

"Fate with fellow Daoists, I didn't find it at all!" the dwarf monk smiled bitterly, "The magical realm, the impenetrable Lethe." ”

"Oh, fellow Daoist, do you have any high opinions?" Gan Tianqing smiled faintly.

"Fleeting, mirage!" the dwarf monk frowned slightly, "Looking down, if that legend is true, it is actually in the past, and it is estimated that it will not reappear." That image may only prove one point. ”

Gan Tianqing looked at the dwarf monk, then smiled slightly, and said, "The heir of the demon coffin is still alive!"

"Yes!" the dwarf monk laughed, "the hero sees the same thing." The heirs of the demon coffin should not only be alive, but also live very well!"

"That's good news!It is said that the heir of the demon coffin was born in response to the catastrophe, so it is very natural!" Gan Tianqing said lightly.

"There may be more than one person who has been born in response to the catastrophe!" the corner of the dwarf monk's mouth curled, "Within the Three Realms, there are many awakened people!"

"Oh!" Gan Tianqing nodded, then looked at the dwarf monk and smiled, "Not only are there many people who have awakened, but there are actually many people who have come back from the dead!"

"It's all the same!" the dwarf monk sneered, "Don't hide it! Actually, sleep and death are no different, they are both a dream in the dark. ”

"When you wake up from a dream, is the sky dazzling?" said Gan Tianqing with a smile.

"The stinging is not dazzling, it depends on where you look. The dwarf monk shook his head and said, "If you look at the darkness, it will not be dazzling, and if you look at the light, it will be dazzling." ”

"Who doesn't wake up from the darkness and look at the light? If you still look at the darkness, why wake up?" Gan Tianqing's long sleeves seemed to tremble slightly.

"Oh?" the dwarf monk couldn't help but be slightly stunned, as if he had realized something, and took a step back imperceptibly, "Fellow Daoist, there is some truth in what you said!"

However, light and darkness, different people see black and white, may be different. The dwarf monk pointed to the empty half-round white sun, "In your eyes, you may see half a white sun, but in my eyes you see a half-round black sun." ”

"Haha!" Gan Tianqing laughed and said, "Daoist friend is wrong, what I saw is not half a round of black sun, nor half a round of white sun!"

"Oh!" the dwarf monk smiled slightly, and then thought that he had seen through Gan Tianqing's thoughts, and said, "What that fellow Daoist saw must be the day of yin and yang!"

"Wrong! I see the sky!" Gan Tianqing's face was solemn.

The dwarf monk's face changed, and then he shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"The sky is above! I have been taught below, and I am leaving!" The dwarf monk looked at Gan Tianqing, and then slowly retreated, and his figure faded, "Lord of the Divine Dragon Pavilion, the name is well deserved!"

"Jumen Xingjun is also the dragon and phoenix among people!" Gan Tianqing sneered slightly, his hanging sleeves fluttering in the wind.

At the foot of the Lechuan Divine Mountain, there seems to be a cold wind blowing, I don't know if there is a battle of immortals here, or if a battle of immortals has been avoided here. (To be continued......)