The round-faced man suddenly had a ferocious expression. He looked at the strong golden dragon shadow disappearing in the distance, clenched his fist and punched the air, and cursed fiercely.
"Oh, what can be done?
The exquisite lamp is in her hand, and we can't attack her even if we use it as a weapon of caution!"
The black-faced man said angrily.
The middle-aged man of the Suanni clan clasped his hands and said with a gentle smile: "Brothers, I never thought that you, the Ice and Fire Wolf clan, could actually get the exquisite lantern. This is a rare thing!"
"Just good luck."
The black-faced man smiled bitterly, spread his hands, and said helplessly: "It's a pity that luck can't always be good. Now we have encountered such a cunning little girl who is as cunning as a fox, and she actually took away this exquisite lamp. There is nothing we can do to her for a while.
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"Brothers, how do you... plan to handle this matter?"
The middle-aged man's eyes flashed and he asked softly.
"Follow her first, and then think of a way..."
The black-faced man sighed.
The middle-aged man clasped his fists and nodded politely: "Okay, then we won't disturb you."
"Thank you all Taoist brothers."
The powerful men of the Ice and Fire Wolf clan all raised their hands to thank him.
The monks of the Suanni clan set off one after another and fled far away in an instant.
These people from the Ice and Fire Wolf clan also mobilized their bodies and chased Luo Li in the direction he left.
In the void.
Ye Yun sat in the carriage and saw the whole process clearly.
"This kid Luo Li is really a talented person with both wisdom and courage. He fooled such a large group of people, and finally successfully tested this string of white paper lanterns..."
Ye Yun tapped his fingers, with a smile on his face.
"Sir, the leader is in danger, but he is calm and able to do it with ease. It's really amazing!"
Mu Qing pursed her lips and smiled.
She came over, poured a cup of tea for Ye Yun, and handed it to him.
Ye Yun picked up the tea cup and took a sip, looked at Mu Qing, smiled gently and said: "I have never heard of this so-called exquisite lamp, what impression do you have?"
"Master, I haven't heard of it either..."
Mu Qing shook her head.
The Chitian Dynasty was too far away from the Holy Black Bird Sect, and she didn't know some of the things here.
"Well! Then let's follow Luo Li and see how she figures this out..."
Ye Yun smiled warmly and sent a spiritual thought to the big black horse outside.
The big black horse pulled the carriage and disappeared into the void in an instant.
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After flying a hundred miles away, everyone in the Suanni clan suddenly stopped.
The middle-aged man at the head put his hands behind his back and stared at somewhere in the sky, his face uncertain.
At this time, a young man next to him came up and asked in a low voice: "Brother, this exquisite lantern is just a string of ordinary white paper lanterns. It has nothing to do with magic weapons. It looks very ordinary. What on earth is this? It can actually cause
Are there so many strong men from the Ice and Fire Wolf clan chasing after them?"
"Second brother, have you ever heard of the legend of Lingyuan Ghost River?"
The middle-aged man was still looking at the sky in the distance, his expression unmoving, and he said slowly.
"Lingyuan Ghost River?"
The young man was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "I've never heard of it, what is going on? Brother."
"There is a barren land in the northwest of our Chitian Dynasty. The spiritual energy there is thin, the mountains are dense, and the terrain is steep. There is a big river winding between the mountains. This river has dried up all the year round. Because it looks like a giant dragon, people in my dynasty regard this river as
The river is called the Dragon River, do you know this?"
The middle-aged man asked softly.
"Julong River? I have heard of this, but it is inaccessible and there is nothing you need. Basically no monks will go there..."
The young man nodded, then scratched his head and asked curiously: "Brother, are you talking about the connection between this giant dragon river and the so-called Lingyuan Ghost River?"
"There is indeed a connection."
The middle-aged man's expression suddenly became solemn, and he said in a leisurely voice: "About 80,000 years ago, the Dragon River was suddenly shrouded in a thick fog. In the fog, there was the sound of a rushing river, which seemed to be drying up.
The river was filled with river water again, which aroused the interest of many monks and went to investigate, but none of them came back..."
"Is it so scary?"
The young man was horrified.
"Shortly after the fog appeared, a mysterious Blood God Cult appeared. They announced that the Lingyuan Ghost River appeared in the fog. On the night of the full moon, ghost blood ships would appear on the river.
If a monk holds the Blood Lingxian Zhi, he can board a boat, enter the depths of the Lingyuan Ghost River, drop the Blood Lingxian Zhi, and then he can fulfill one of his wishes. This wish can be a skill or a
Magic weapon, or immortality..."
When the middle-aged man said this, he suddenly stopped.
"Brother, this Lingyuan Ghost River is too idealistic. How can it possibly satisfy all people's needs?"
The young man curled his lips and said in disbelief.
"This matter is indeed ridiculous, but people's hearts are made of flesh and are full of greed, so the Blood God Cult's propaganda ideas still attracted many people. These people found the Blood Lingzhi at various costs, and in the month
On a round night, one after another entered the mist."
The middle-aged man said with a chuckle.
To be honest, if someone from the Blood God Sect said this to him, he would naturally not believe it.
After all, it's too ridiculous.
Even the eternal level sects would not dare to say this.
"Then after entering the Lingyuan Ghost River, have all these people achieved their wishes?"
The young man seemed to have seen something interesting and smiled.
"Basically the entire army was wiped out, and no one came out..."
The middle-aged man also laughed.
"It's so funny. Could this be some conspiracy of the Blood God Cult?"
The young man asked with a smile.
"It's hard to say, but the Lingyuan Ghost River at that time was also short-lived. After that, the fog dissipated and the Julong River was still dry, just like usual.
In the past 80,000 years, Lingyuan Ghost River has never appeared again. Unexpectedly, this exquisite lantern suddenly appeared 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 exquisite lamp was issued by the Blood God Sect. According to them, it can be regarded as a life-saving talisman!"
The middle-aged man sighed.
"If it was a life-saving charm, why didn't those people come out?"
The young man sneered.
"The Blood God taught people that after boarding the Nether Blood Ship, hanging this exquisite lamp on the bow mast will ensure that you will no longer get lost in the fog..."
The middle-aged man thought for a while and said.
"But this exquisite lamp is just a string of ordinary white paper lamps, how can it play the role of a magic weapon? At first glance, this Blood God Sect is a liar!"
The young man sneered.
"What you said makes sense... Although Lingyuan Ghost River is extremely ridiculous, there are still many people who firmly believe in it and always want to realize their long-cherished wishes through Lingyuan Ghost River!"
The middle-aged man said.
"Brother, the exquisite lantern suddenly appeared in the world. Could it be that white mist has already risen from the Julong River?"
The young man rolled his eyes and suddenly asked thoughtfully.
"Maybe."
The middle-aged man nodded, turned around and looked in the direction where the Ice and Fire Wolf clan lived, and said with a faint smile: "Their old clan leader is said to have a short lifespan. He must want to try his luck by crossing the Lingyuan Ghost River?"
"Hmph! Once he enters the Lingyuan Ghost River, he will have no choice but to die quickly."
The young man said unceremoniously.
"It's impossible to tell. Who knows what kind of ghost place Lingyuan Guihe...is?"
The middle-aged man sighed and said, with deep interest in his eyes.