Mo Yi stopped, and the saint also stood still, and after stopping at the same moment, they reflexively looked at each other, although both sides deliberately hid their true inner activities for a moment, but between their eyes, they still wordlessly understood the reason why the other party looked at them.

"Have you seen it?" Venerable Qingxuan didn't look at the two of them, and asked as she walked forward, she looked up at the scattered snowflakes, and the temperature in her eyes was a little low.

"Yes. Mo Yi didn't have the slightest intention of hiding it, or he didn't need to hide anything in front of Qing Xuan.

"When, where?"

"Not long ago, in this abyss of ten thousand worlds, there was a fight, a little defeat, and finally an ancestor helped to get out of danger. Mo Yi said softly, and it is unknown whether the so-called "ancestors" in his mouth were misheard as "immortals", and he didn't want to deliberately explain anything.

"It's good to be fine. Venerable Qingxuan bowed his head and said.

After that, there was no word, it seemed that Venerable Qingxuan didn't want to say anything anymore, just walked quietly, there were patches of light snow in the sky, and when I looked up, I could only see the pale sky, the snowflakes were so small, but they covered this vast and endless end of the land, it can be imagined how many years of lonely and silent fall, in order to fill everything with white frost.

A patch of white snow gradually moved upward, and you could perceive that the terrain of the whole land was gathering towards the middle, as if climbing a towering mountain, but this is a snow-capped mountain, and the snow field is boundless.

"Does this place have a name?" Mo Yi asked Zhao Madness casually.

"Do you think I look like an encyclopedia?" Zhao said coldly.

"You look like Cihai with a straight face. Mo Yi said goodbye.

Zhao Madness snorted coldly and tightened the clothes on his body, after losing his mana protection, although his body has also been tempered by the Extraordinary Supreme, but the cold wind in this white land does not know what the principle is, and after blowing through the body, it can make people cold to the heart, and it seems to remind everyone all the time that you are just an ordinary body here.

"After that war, this place was called the Cold Sky Blood Mountain. Venerable Qingxuan stopped, stood still, looked into the distance, and whispered.

Mo Yi followed her line of sight, the Kunpeng golden pupil opened the void, through the vast snow-white mist in the extreme distance, swept through the flying cold snow, and saw a magnificent outline, the winding and curvy lines soared up to 90,000 miles, and a line seemed to connect the sky and the earth.

It was a snow-capped mountain, majestic and huge, but the shape seemed to be a silent volcano, at the very top of the edge of the hideous mouth, and the most amazing thing was that there was a huge diamond-shaped mountain rock suspended in the sky of the mountain pass, and I don't know what the principle of this forbidden demon area is, supporting hundreds of tons or even thousands of tons of mountain rocks suspended in the air.

"Blood Mountain, why is it Blood Mountain?" asked Mo Yi, the vast white plain.

"After that war, the blood of the living beings filled the entire belly of the mountain, and it overflowed from its mouth, and flowed down from the top of the mountain of blood, soaking every inch of the snow and dyeing every flower the color of blood. Venerable Xuan raised his hand and pointed to the peak of the majestic snow-capped mountain and said lightly: "Afterwards, it was the cold heaven blood mountain by the good deeds." The creatures that can come down from the mountain of blood must have experienced the baptism of life and death. "

"There is nothing in the books that you say. "

At this time, Zhao Yan, who couldn't hold back listening to the side, finally couldn't help but speak, Mo Yi glanced sideways at him and opened his mouth but didn't say anything, he shook his eyebrows and said, "What do you think?"

"It's not a big deal, it's not a bar, it's honest. Zhao said quietly, and he was not afraid of the blood-stained snow of Venerable Qingxuan.

"Not really. Venerable Qingxuan glanced at him and said, Mo Yi looked at it unexpectedly, she left a shadow of Qinghong in her side eyes, and continued to walk forward without looking back, leaving a sentence This snowflake fell lightly in everyone's ears:

"Not too soon. "

The holy maiden lowered her eyes and stood beside her, everything that Venerable Qingxuan said entered her ears, she did not make a sound from beginning to end, she raised her eyes and looked at the unreachable snow-capped mountains, her eyes seemed to pass through time and space, and she saw everything in full view.

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At the same time, an invisible, unknowable, untouchable blood-colored place.

The dead man's bones grew on the earth, and the blood-colored crows stood on the branches pecking at the blurred flesh and chirped hoarsely.

The boiling of blood, the screams of men, the wandering moans of women, the chirping of crows crushed everything, and the blood feathers fell between the fluttering of wings.

The blood-colored throne, a huge black shadow hovered over it, the snake-like shadow slowly writhed under the throne, three rays of blood light gradually revealed in the darkness, looking under the throne, he gently spoke incomprehensible distorted language, and the voice echoed repeatedly in the palace with a thousand waves.

At the bottom of the throne, a blood shadow stood in place, raising its eyes to the top of the throne and nodding slightly.

"So... It's time to go. "

The dark shadow above the throne whispered, and he reached into his body, and in a terrifying sound of flesh and bone tearing, a large amount of blood splattered, flowing down from the throne, staining the staircase red, and gradually flowing throughout the palace.

After searching for a while, the black shadow finally took out a round blood ball, the blood cell seemed to be the heart was still beating, which showed a bright red light, and every blood strand of the translucent cavity of the blood cell was revealed, and there were countless flesh filaments twisting and struggling, looking like a living thing.

And this is far from the end, the black shadow threw the blood ball off the throne at will, and the blood ball rolled to the feet of the blood shadow standing in the main hall after repeatedly falling on the stairs, (Zhao Nuozhao) kept pulsating in the blood and even wanted to twist the tentacles to escape, the blood shadow raised his foot and gently stepped on it, and the blood ball seemed to have found a host, and pierced the writhing tentacles into the skin of the blood shadow to absorb nutrients.

The shadow on the throne took out a blood ball from its body every once in a while and threw it down, and gradually a full twelve blood balls piled up in front of the blood shadow, and it silently bent down to hold all the blood balls in its arms, and the blood light almost illuminated the entire palace, slowly rising and falling with the rhythm of breathing.

"Go ahead. "

The black shadow on the throne gently propped his face, tilted his head sideways, stared at the blood shadow, and whispered.

The Blood Shadow turned around and left with twelve blood balls, the black shadow's gaze calmly looking at its back, but the place it looked at fell on the final place through endless time.

Cold day blood mountain responsibility.

In the clean white snow, a spot of snow shook and a green branch popped up. _

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