After offering sacrifices, after those who are destined to be incense and worship, they are not allowed to leave the sea of ​​blood and can only wait within the range to open.

Don't ask for the specific reasons, this is one of the inexplicable rules.

If you don’t believe that evil leaves the blood sea, then congratulations, your original fate will disappear, and you can’t even kill someone and then seize the fate.

In other words, Wanshoushan refuses to "play" with you again.

A black shocking rainbow came from afar. At this moment, it suddenly stopped and showed Mo Yu's figure. His eyes swept around him to confirm that there was no one else. His mind moved and his body was like a big rock, falling into the sea of ​​blood.

It sank rapidly until it was a thousand meters deep, and Mo Yu stopped. He seemed to be wrapped in a layer of air bubbles, separating the blood-colored sea water.

"ban!"

In the sea of ​​Dantian, a weak voice sounded, "I understand."

Buzz —

A layer of invisible aura envelopes Mo Yu and isolates all contacts from the outside world.

Mo Yu sat cross-legged, looked down at the red rope given by his wrist. But before he could study it, the sound of forbidden sounded again, "Mo Yu, be careful..."

Before he could finish speaking, he groaned, as if he was interrupted by some force.

Mo Yu frowned, "Forbidden?"

"Ahem, it's okay, I can't die, your grandma's temper is still..." The whispered behind him as if he was cursing, but his voice was so low that he couldn't hear clearly. "Anyway, be careful, all I can do is to be silent."

After saying that, his breath became silent. In addition to maintaining the isolation breath, it seemed like he had fallen asleep.

Mo Yu's eyes flashed. Although he couldn't say anything, his performance and reminding him to be careful still revealed too much information.

Is it related to Wanshou Mountain?

It seems that this so-called ancient sacred mountain is not as simple as it seems.

As soon as this thought came, Mo Yu's chest suddenly became dull, and a throbbing came from his mind. He decisively stopped his thoughts and gasped quietly. After a moment, the feeling slowly dissipated.

It is actually the same as what Xiao Beihu said, and he can't even have some thoughts. Wanshou Mountain is really domineering!

Taking a deep breath, Mo Yu suppressed all the emotional fluctuations in his heart. When he returned to the ancient well, his eyes fell on the red line again.

Wujiang Fruit is the only opportunity he knows now. No matter how dangerous and weird he has no choice but to retreat, and he can only go all the way to the end.

Since this is the case, why bother thinking about it? The key is to deal with it well. Since this red rope is a gift from Wanshou Mountain, it must have its own intention.

Concentrating on his senses, and after a moment Mo Yu thought he would find nothing, the red rope on his wrist was suddenly activated, emitting a hint of warm breath and blending into his body.

Mo Yu's expression changed, showing a solemn meaning. After a long time, he exhaled gently and felt a little more excited on his face.

After the warm breath entered his body, it could actually repair the bad state in his body.

Yes, they are repairing, Mo Yu, this "broken bottom" pond!

Of course, the speed is extremely slow, and the power contained in the entire red rope is not enough to complete this task.

But this made Mo Yu see hope with his own eyes!

Everything before, whether it is Wanshou Mountain or Wujiang Fruit, was all Xiaobeihu. Xiao Yuan told him that it was really useful. Mo Yu had a trace of doubt in his heart, but he had no choice but to come in a hurry.

But now, he has confirmed that Wujiang Fruit can really reverse his dilemma of exhaustion and get out of rebirth.

The Fruit of Border...must be obtained!

...

The chaotic fight on the first day caused heavy casualties and injuries to the monks outside Wanshou Mountain, and the sea of ​​blood became deeper, which also made them calmer a little.

Although they are not afraid of fighting for the hardship, the monks who come here are all seeking how to continue to live, so they will naturally not "focus on death alone."

Therefore, outside Wanshou Mountain the next day, although there were still many monks around, the number was much smaller than the first day, and most of them were restrained and tried not to cause melee.

But this barely maintained calmness was instantly broken with Mo Yu's arrival!

Almost all eyes gathered over at the same time, and the hot and cold yin and two completely different auras were perfectly integrated into one eye.

Seven or eight monks all took a step forward, but they looked at each other and hesitated.

Mo Yu was the first to burn incense on the first day and received the gift from Wanshou Mountain. There is no doubt that he has fate, and the red line on his wrist was also a great temptation.

But the key is that everyone wants to take action now. Even if they take the lead and really kill this junior, they may not be able to escape alive. The ending of the public target has been seen too many times in their long journey of life, and it is really wonderful to have few endings...

Mo Yu would not wait for them to weigh this hesitation, so he flashed to Wanshou Mountain, took out the long incense and stooped into the void.

boom--

The cold air suddenly came from behind!

Some people still can't hold back.

Mo Yu shook his head secretly. It seemed that he would have to expose some of the power of the magic sword, but he was also mentally prepared for this.

Without hesitation, he raised his hand and the magic sword appeared in his hand. Just as he was about to unseal the seal, the red rope on his wrist suddenly shone and became hot.

Mo Yu was shocked. Before he could react, Wanshou Mountain shook slightly, and a blood-colored vein roared out, directly entangling the monk behind him who was attacking the cultivator. In this person's eyes wide open, he sucked hard, directly sucking him into a human fuck!

Before the slightest voice could be made, this peak monk at the Human Emperor Realm died on the spot.

Bang-

The mummies were broken into powder and sprinkled into the sea, and the blood-colored meridians were retracted. Wanshou Mountain was still the same as before, and it seemed like what had just happened, and it had never happened.

But all this happened under the eyes of everyone...

Everyone's bodies were stiff and their faces were full of shock and anger. What's the situation? Wanshoushan actually took action for this kid?

Some people also noticed that before Wanshoushan took action, Mo Yu's change in the red rope of his wrist was changed, and he thought in his heart.

It seems that this is the effect given by Wanshou Mountain, and I can't help but be envious.

The first sacrifice actually had such benefits. It was a real dog, but this kid was lucky to have lost his luck.

Who dares to attack him in the future?

Some people are envious and jealous, and are angry inside, but they are also secretly grateful. Fortunately, they are not the one who took the lead just now, otherwise they would be dead.

Mo Yu was surprised, but there was no sign of his face. His cold and calm look fell into the eyes of everyone, which meant that he knew everything but did nothing, deliberately attracted people to take action.

Damn it!

This kid is so silly!

A group of old man with a strong rotten atmosphere cursed, but became more vigilant and became more reluctant to provoke him.

And this is exactly Mo Yu's purpose.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and a sneer appeared. His figure moved and left instantly.

Behind, there was a burst of scolding.

"A sinister bastard!"

"I've entered Wanshou Mountain, and I see what you have to rely on!"

"There will always be a time when you pay the price!"

"I'm waiting to see how you die!"

The red rope given by Wanshou Mountain actually has the function of amulet. Mo Yu is extremely satisfied with this. It seems that the ten days of waiting time can be spent safely.

The fact seemed as he expected, nine days passed in a row, and whenever he went to burn incense, whether on the way or outside Wanshou Mountain, he would retreat on his own.

There is no trouble at all. Compared with the monks who are constantly fighting for it, it is like living in another plane.

On the tenth day, after burning incense, you can directly enter Wanshou Mountain, but at this time Mo Yu's way was stopped by a strong old monk wearing a black cassock and a half-haired position. The dim eyes flashed with coldness.

"Junior, others don't know the effect of Wanshou Mountain giving the red rope, but I happen to know a little. As long as I'm three thousand miles away from Wanshou Mountain, this thing is useless." He laughed, and it was extremely sharp like a friction between bricks and tiles. "I took nine days to find your approximate hiding place and waited for here specifically. So now, are you just trying to kill me and save you?"

boom--

The black cassock is windless and the strong aura swepts across.
Chapter completed!