After all the villagers left, Old Yan finished showing off and went home.
In the evening, a group of people sat down to eat, and Lao Yan's face was still full of smiles.
"Today, thanks to Wang Shang, in a few days, when the Little New Year Festival comes, you can go and have some fun too."
Several people smiled and nodded.
The four people staying at Old Yan's house remained calm.
The closer they got to the Little New Year Festival, the more Shen Qingyi discovered that the blood-red color that permeated the entire village became more intense.
And the gaze that was hiding in the dark and peeking became more and more intense.
But... there didn't seem to be any malice in that gaze.
According to the Lin family and Pan Kong, there may not only be the souls of those people in here, but also a bloody monster.
“Crackle!”
The sound of firecrackers made the cold and quiet Ice Village more lively.
On the day of the Little New Year's Festival, everyone in the village wore red, and Shen Qingyi and his companions were no exception.
Following behind the villagers, I watched the four men in front carrying the wild boar and shouting as they walked.
Shen Qingyi and the others couldn't understand what was being said, as Dadi was the local dialect.
A group of people, more than fifty people, walked along the mountain road towards the so-called place of the mountain god.
Shen Qingyi felt the increasingly intense blood color in the air.
Strangely, these mortals cannot see this blood.
The four people have become alert.
The closer you get to the mountain god, the thicker the blood mist becomes.
This made everyone think of the breakthrough of Pankong Realm.
They still can't forget when the bloody cycle began.
When the blood mist was so thick that the road ahead was barely visible, a gleam of light flashed in Shen Qing's eyes.
“Bang, bang, bang!”
The man beating the drum in front suddenly disappeared from sight.
And those mortals also disappeared in the blood.
Wang Shang and the out-of-body cultivator beside him also disappeared, leaving only Shen Qingyi and Lin Shengge.
Lin Shengge was horrified.
Suddenly he covered his chest in pain and fell to his knees.
Shen Qingyi looked at the blood color that suddenly appeared on Lin Shengge's body and exerted spiritual power in his hand.
"presumptuous!"
"Bang!"
The surrounding space was distorted for a moment.
The pressure at the peak of the out-of-body state was crushed away, and the spiritual consciousness suddenly rolled towards the surroundings.
His eyes suddenly looked in one direction, and when he saw the bloody mass trying to escape, Shen Qing raised his hand.
“Crack!”
The space froze in an instant.
But the solidified space returned to its original state in a moment, and the blood-colored creature fled in horror.
Lin Shengge, kneeling on the ground, looked pale.
When he raised his head, Shen Qingyi found that his eyes had turned blood red.
I was shocked.
"Lin Shengge!"
Lin Shengge was a little dazed. The burning feeling in his blood just now...
Lin Shengge staggered to his feet with a grim expression.
"I'm fine. Did you see what that was?"
Shen Qing shook his head when he thought of the blood mist-like thing just now.
He took out a space teleportation talisman from the space.
When she came here beforehand, she gave Wang Shang and the out-of-body ancestor space-transfer talismans.
"Here, the Space Teleportation Talisman. In times of crisis, you can open up space and teleport away. You have three chances."
Lin Shengge looked at the talisman in his arms and was stunned for a moment.
"Follow us, don't get separated. That thing separated you and me, probably because it sensed something. There's something wrong with the space here, and this might be the place we're looking for."
"good!"
Shen Qingyi looked at the increasingly dark blood color and knew that the thing in the dark wanted to stop them from moving forward.
"Hanging Ice Flame!"
The moment the dark blue flame appeared, the blood color around it couldn't help but dissipate.
After Shen Qingyi broke through the fusion stage, he was less suppressed in terms of level. Over the years, Xuanyou Bingyan had also been nourished by a lot of good things.
Therefore, it is no longer comparable to the former Xuanyou Bingyan.
The power of the strange fire was fully exerted at this moment.
The dark blue flame was like a lamp, illuminating the bloody land.
After the blood dissipated, Lin Shengge felt better and held the talisman tightly in his hand.
He felt a little complicated.
The female cultivator standing before him was, in terms of bloodline, his daughter...
But this is the only blood relationship between them.
Now it seems that this blood relationship seems to have some kind of cause and effect.
Shen Qing held the Xuanyou Ice Flame in one hand to clear the way.
In the blood mist, a pair of blood-red eyes looked at the two people who were approaching.
I couldn't help feeling anxious.
how so? !
Obviously... obviously, this person is not a Qigong cultivator?
They cheated on him?!
But... why? There's a sense of blood... connection between those two people...
It was also because of this feeling that he had not taken any action.
So we missed the best time.
The day of the Little New Year's Festival is the day when the seal is the weakest.
Judging from the strength of the female cultivator just now, I’m afraid... the secret here will soon be lost!
How many years have passed... He couldn't remember, he didn't even know his name, who he was, or why he was here.
He was just staying here based on instinct.
He should have disappeared long ago, but since some time ago, the mortals living at the foot of the mountain have been worshipping him. Relying on their faith and the power of incense, he has survived to this day.
Relying on the power of the seal, he also took action several times.
But he could feel that the power of the seal was getting weaker and weaker with each passing year...
Even many years ago, they were completely separated from other places.
When they were completely separated, he felt that it was his chance. He seemed to have finally been liberated and could enter reincarnation.
But instinct, still instinct, he stayed here, he seemed to be guarding something, waiting for something...
But he didn't know what it was exactly...
Now, he has fewer and fewer memories about the past, but more and more memories about the creatures in the Ice Forest.
Since when did he completely forget his past identity? He even believed that he was the mountain god of this area and that he was there to protect these people.
However, since these people entered the Ice Village, some memories of the past have appeared intermittently.
When he saw Shen Qingyi, he felt something was attracting him.
When he saw Lin Shengge, he felt... a feeling of sadness and joy was brewing.
It was so strange that he couldn't help but pay attention to the two people.
Suddenly, my sight accidentally met those eyes.
Shen Qing raised his hand and the space distorted again.
The blood mist still wanted to use the power of the seal to reverse it. After all, in this world, the power of the seal is the strongest.
Yes.
“Boom!”
"Realm space!"
The spatial power of the World Tree merged with the spatial power of Shen Qingyi.
A spatial force containing the rules of heaven spread directly around.
The power of the seal vibrated wildly.
Watching the seal tremble constantly, it seemed to be about to collapse.
The blood mist became anxious.
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