Chapter 803

The bloody river is boundless, and there is almost no scenery to speak of except desolation and solitude.

If the only thing that interested Cheng Hao was that in this bloody River, from time to time, some small beads floated up.

Some of these beads are golden, some are pure black and pure silver. Inside the beads, there is a very weak eight step existence of blood breath.

These beads seem to be a kind of special object formed by the volatilization and dissipation of the eight order blood breath in combination with the blood river environment here.

For Cheng Hao, the breath of blood and Qi existing in the eighth order has some effect on Cheng Hao. At least, it can speed up the speed of his body to copy the lines.

It's just that the breath in the beads is so weak that one or two of them are of little use. Cheng Hao roughly estimated that if he wanted to copy a Taoist pattern in advance, he would need at least tens of thousands of round beads.

As time goes by, Cheng Hao sits on the gate of immortality, almost at the speed of light. But even so, it took tens of thousands of years to gradually see some different scenes.

Originally scarlet river water, the color gradually faded, into light red.

With the change of the color of the river, Cheng Hao began to have the vitality of heaven and earth in the void, which had no trace of vitality.

As he moved down the river, the concentration of Tiandi Yuanqi became stronger and stronger. Even later, Cheng Hao could sense the existence of chaotic Qi in the core area of Tiandi Yuanqi.

The vitality of heaven and earth is a necessity for the monks of the sixth level and below. Although some powerful sixth level monks can properly refine some chaotic Qi to practice, they still can't get rid of their dependence on the vitality of heaven and earth.

The chaotic Qi is a must for the strong in the seven order chaotic state. Although there is a large amount of chaotic force stored in the cells of each strong person, if they can only go out all the time, they will be exhausted sooner or later.

As time went by, the bloody River under the gate of immortality was getting lighter and lighter. In the vast river, Cheng Hao could even see some friars in ancient armor riding on boats, looking for something.

These friars on the boat seem to have seen Cheng Hao's arrival, showing a look of fear one by one. They bowed down one by one across the distance.

"See you, my Lord!"

Seeing this, Cheng Hao didn't have many accidents. The more powerful the world is, the more strict the level of the monks will be. The psychology of the weak in awe of the strong is almost branded in the soul.

The saints will worship the world without any difference.

As for the weak who are not afraid of the strong, and even dare to beep with the strong in front of the strong, it can only happen in the small world of Riman. Otherwise, if you want to change to a higher-level world, do you dare to beep?

Let you turn to ashes directly!

In Cheng Hao's induction, most of the friars on the boat are at the fifth level. Although there are some strong men in the sixth level, they are not many.

Although Cheng Hao has restrained his breath of cultivation, he can ride the gate of immortality from upstream. As long as there is no pit in his brain, he will be able to judge his strength in an instant. It is almost rare in the world of higher practice to launch an attack without head and brain.

Seeing the crowd saluting him, Cheng Hao slightly adjusted the direction of the gate of eternal life and stopped in front of one of the boats.

There are two people on the boat, one male and one female. They are both quite young, almost the same as the human race. However, Cheng Hao can see at a glance that these two people are not human beings, but should be Fox people.

Of course, they are not ordinary foxes. They have nine tails behind them. They should belong to the Nine Tailed Tian Hu tribe.

The reason why Cheng Hao chose to stop in front of the two men was mainly the other monks on the boat. They were a group of aborigines who made a living in the blood river.

However, the young men and women of the Nine Tailed Tianhu clan are young, but their strength has reached the sixth level. Moreover, they are full of vitality. Compared with other people, they are more like playing in the blood river.

"Are you from the fox tribe?"

Fox people, no matter in which world, are famous for their beauty.

And the two men and women of the nine Tianhu people are no exception.

The man is handsome and handsome, dressed as a scholar in a white robe, and his whole body is filled with the smell of books; the women are extremely beautiful, even if they bow down to salute now, under the background of the White Palace Dress, they also emit a sense of inexplicable charm. This ability of charm is almost their natural instinct.

"Your eyes are like torches. You can see through our origins at one glance."

Although the young man showed great respect for Cheng Hao, he did not show much fear. It can be seen that the two men were of noble origin and should not be unfamiliar to the strong man in the seven order chaotic state.

"My name is Hu Yang, and this is my sister Hu Yue. We are from Tianhu city. This time we came to Hongmeng battlefield in ancient times to complete the task of family trial."Ancient Hongmeng battlefield!

Cheng Hao wrote down the name firmly. This place is indeed an ancient battlefield.

Hu Yang's face is handsome, and his whole body is full of vitality. In addition, he speaks appropriately, which makes him feel good.

However, Hu Yue never said a word, and stood behind his brother shyly. He didn't know whether he was really introverted or deliberately.

"Family trial mission? Is it done? "

Cheng Hao was immediately interested in how dangerous the ancient Hongmeng battlefield was.

In addition to the ubiquitous blood evil spirit power, there will be wind waves in the blood River from time to time, and the more upstream, the more wind and waves. If he had not the strength of chaotic environment, he was riding down the river all the way down the river by the gate of eternal life. If he was a general monk, he would have been submerged by the rising waves of blood color!

"The family asked each of us to collect ten blood crystal beads. We have searched this relatively safe river for hundreds of years, but only two have been found. It is still early to complete the task."

"Although it is easier to get blood crystal beads up the river, it is too dangerous there. Only the chaotic gods like adults can be unimpeded. If we go up a hundred thousand miles, we will be at the end of the line."

Chaos God, void God!

In a few words, Cheng Hao already understood that these two names should be the division of the seventh and sixth order monks in this realm.

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