The Divine Blood River was transformed by the blood of many gods who were killed by the Fifth Star Ring back then, and in addition to the divine fire, there were many divine platforms in it, and even many true gods fell.
Even the god lord has several statues!
Therefore, this river contains extremely rich heterogeneity, and there is also monstrous resentment and death.
Although the entire river of blood was suppressed by both sides of the riverbank, it was like a resentful dragon being locked up and completely imprisoned here.
This makes it difficult for its internal heterogeneity and resentment to spread to all directions and invade the outside world, but ......
If the monk breaks into the range of the river, he will be invaded.
As a result, the body and soul are dirty, and even the cause and effect of the gods will be buried, which will have a great impact on the future.
Unless he had the cultivation of the quasi-immortal emperor, he had the qualifications to cross the river of divine blood without relying on boats.
But it's just a qualification.
Because of this kind of crossing, there is a huge danger.
This danger came from the pollution of the divine aura in the Blood River on the one hand, and from the strangeness of the Blood River on the other.
There are too many dead gods, and in these countless years of precipitation, no one knows whether a god or evil thing was born in this river of blood.
Or, something more terrifying has appeared.
So even the quasi-immortal emperor had to be cautious and vigilant at all times when crossing this river.
Unless it was necessary to cross the blood river, otherwise, the quasi-immortal emperor would not easily take this path.
Of course, if you have to go, it is best if you can take a ferry.
So, there was a ferryman.
But it seems to be a ferry, but it is actually an inspection.
And the ferry boat is their tool!
Each ship is a treasure specifically for the gods.
Driving on the river of blood, it can naturally emit an aura of repression.
Ferrying this boat, inspecting the blood river, and suppressing the gods are the meaning of the ferry man in this river.
It is also their way of atonement.
And at this moment, the ferry boat that appeared in front of Xu Qing was a gift left by the Fairy Phoenix to Xu Qing!
The boat was built by the Nine Banks Immortal Lord, the father of the Spirit Phoenix Fairy, for his daughter.
Staring at the boat, Xu Qing's eyes were deep.
He understood the true meaning of the Fairy Phoenix sending this ferryboat.
"Give me a way out......"
Xu Qing muttered in his heart.
This ferry is an identity, an identity of a ferry atonement.
Although Xu Qing is not a ferryman now, if one day in the future, Xu Qing will commit a big mistake in this fifth star ring......
Then the retreat brought by this ferry boat built by the Immortal Lord of the Nine Banks will become an opportunity for him to survive.
After a while, Xu Qing took a deep breath and bowed to the sky.
Then he raised his steps, took a step forward, and stepped on this dark and dilapidated boat.
The moment he stood there, the boat shook, emitting a thick black aura that enveloped Xu Qing.
Until a stick of incense, the boat and the person seem to be one.
So Xu Qing picked up the raincoat, put it on his body, picked up the hat, and put it on his head.
Then, sit cross-legged.
The breath of time emanated from the raincoat and hat, blending with the black energy, enveloping Xu Qing and covering everything.
From a distance, at this moment, he seemed to have really become a ferryman.
Motionless.
He was waiting to see if it was possible that there would really be fish taking the bait.
At the same time, it is also perceiving the inner quality and structure of this ship.
And for boats, Xu Qing is no stranger.
In this way, time passed.
Ten days passed.
On the bank of the Divine Blood River, between heaven and earth, there was a long rainbow roaring at an astonishing speed......
In Changhong, there is a young man.
This young man was pale and weak, and he was ...... Star ring!
After all, he chose to walk this river of divine blood.
Compared with other paths, the Divine Blood River was not the only one.
But in the dark, he had a premonition that walking in the river of divine blood was the safest and most secure.
So, here he is.
At this moment, as he approached, the premonition of safety and security became stronger and stronger, especially after seeing a ferry boat docked on the riverbank, his heart was slightly relieved.
Escaped along the way, whether it was his body, cultivation, or mind, he was extremely tired.
Although both deaths were replaced by his star tower, he would become weaker after each resuscitation.
Especially the second death, he did it on purpose.
At that time, he suspected that he had been locked by Xu Qing in some way, so he decisively chose to pay the price of his life to cut off cause and effect, so as to erase the traces.
And for the sake of truth, the price he paid that time was even greater.
Even after ten days have passed, he still hasn't recovered.
"Although this divine blood river, relying on my cultivation, is qualified to cross, but my current weakness makes my resistance to the invasion insufficient, and if I encounter danger from the blood river itself, I also lack the power to suppress it."
"Therefore, taking a ferry is the best choice."
"Fortunately, I have never ridden before."
In his inner thoughts, the speed of the star ring did not decrease, and in an instant, the long rainbow it transformed into directly crossed the void, and when it appeared, it was already on the trestle on the shore, and in one step, it stepped on the ferry.
The moment he got on the boat, the feeling of absolute safety permeated his whole body, causing him to let out a long breath.
Then he respectfully sat cross-legged in front of him, wearing a raincoat and bowing to the figure covered in black mist.
"I have met my senior, and I asked my senior to sail the boat."
The figure in the raincoat did not speak, but the boat shook slightly, slowly slid away from the shore, and sailed into the river of blood.
Gradually, he moved away from the trestle.
Until the river of blood.
Until, the scenery on the shore is completely invisible.
In the midst of this blood-colored waves, in the roar of the strong wind outside the ship, and under the permeation of the heterogeneity and richness of the gods in the outside world, Xinghuanzi's mind completely relaxed.
He sat there, turned his head to look in the direction of the Western Star Field, and his eyes showed a sharp look.
murmuring.
"Xu Qing, there will still be a war between you and me!"
"You're right."
The figure in a raincoat rowing spoke lightly.
As soon as these words came out, Xinghuanzi was stunned for a moment, and then turned his head suddenly, his expression changed drastically at this moment, and the meaning of incredulity and astonishment rose in his heart.
His body stood up from his cross-legged knees even more suddenly.
"Your voice, you...... You ......"
The figure in the raincoat took off his hat, and the black gas on his body surged around, revealing his face.
"I've been waiting for you for a long time."
There was a bang in Xinghuanzi's mind, at this moment, the sound of the waves around him, the sound of the wind in heaven and earth, all the sounds disappeared, only the roar in his mind, like millions of thunder, exploded at the same time.
He couldn't believe it, and he couldn't believe it, and he had a sense of absurdity.
The person in front of him was actually Xu Qing!
And in the dark, the previous premonition that it would be safe to go all the way to the Divine Blood River reappeared again at this moment.
But this time...... In this premonition, there seemed to be an old and extremely familiar voice, echoing in his mind.
"It should be tribulated."
……
A month later.
The Divine Blood River was on the bank of the southern star field.
A dark and dilapidated ferry boat arrived silently and docked next to the trestle.
Only Xu Qing walked down from it.
Vaguely, he could see a grain floating around him.
That's ...... The dust of heavenly principles.
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This volume ends on the winter solstice.
The new volume, the volume name is Mangzhong, I need to sort out the outline and ideas, and I will take a day off tomorrow.