Chapter 194: The Black River in the Sea, the Dried Sword Dragon (Part 1)

When he opened his eyes, he saw the tall half-demon queen Nan Rong Yumei, who changed into a purple-blue long skirt and sat lazily on the chair not far away.

The skirt is still very luxurious, covering a radius of ground. A pair of "a picture of a hundred birds paying homage to the phoenix" is embroidered with gold thread, which is indescribable graceful and gorgeous. When worn on her, this skirt gives people a feeling that it seems that in this world, only Nan Rong Yumei, a woman, can set off the momentum of this skirt.

"You're awake." Nan Rongyumei held the bottle between her fingers and poured a mouthful of bright red wine into her mouth. She put down the bottle and gently wiped the residual wine from the corner of her mouth: "Let's go, let's take you to see the holy land of my clan!"

Wu Luo couldn't help but feel a little expectation: "We're here?"

Nan Rong Yumei thought, and the two of them rose slowly, and went through the crystal boat board and onto the deck of the king boat.

The sea waves are surging and the sea breeze blows. Standing at the bow of the boat, looking around, there are a reef island on the endless sea, which seems to be chaotic, but also orderly, and are arranged in two rows in the sea.

In the middle of the island, a black water flows through the sea like the beautiful hair of a flowery girl.

Wuluo has never seen such a strange scenery. It is clearly the sea, but there is a Mo River flowing in the sea. Moreover, the sea water is like a river bank and it is invincible to the Mo River.

The source of Mohe River is also in the sea, as if it appeared out of thin air. After its origin, it winds through the middle of the islands, and then quietly merges into the sea.

"this……"

Nan Rong Yumei smiled proudly: "The wonders of heaven and earth, this is the holy land of our tribe. Let's get closer."

The king ship continued to go to the side of the Mohe River. The reefs and islands on both sides were like huge peaks. If the sea was regarded as the earth, then the Mohe River was a river rushing between the mountains and ridges.

Wu Luo looked up everywhere. These reefs and islands were a bit strange and had a very strange shape. Wu Luo always felt like something, but he couldn't figure out what it looked like.

Each reef island is hundreds of feet high and low, which is even larger than the king ship they are now riding. These reef islands have been washed by wind and rain for countless years. The surface is mottled, and the cracks are covered with various mosses. There are even many seabirds who build nests in the cracks and are sprinkled with bird droppings everywhere.

All reef islands have one thing in common, with a flat top. If placed in Zhongzhou, it will be named "Pingding Mountain".

When he arrived by the river, the king's boat stopped. Nan Rong Yumei greeted Wu Luo: "Let's go in. This is a holy place. Even if I am, I must get off the boat and walk."

Wu Luo nodded, and the two of them floated down the king's boat, and they walked slowly upstream of the Mo River on the surface of the water.

Nan Rong Yumei saw Wu Luo observing the reefs and islands on both sides, and couldn't help but say, "What can you see?"

Wu Luo was not sure at first, but Nan Rong Yumei said this, which was equivalent to affirming his speculation: these reefs and islands must have hidden some mystery.

Wu Luo glanced at him again, suddenly realized it, and said unexpectedly: "These are all stone sculptures?! But why, these stone sculptures have no heads?"

Nan Rong Yumei glanced at Wu Luo with approval: "It's good to have no head, but it's not a stone sculpture."

These reef islands have been through too many years, so their appearance has been severely weathered and eroded, and their shapes have become much blurred. However, after reading so much, Wu Luo can still tell that these reef islands are sculptures of giant beasts squatting on the ground.

He had never seen it before, because the heads of these sculptures were gone, the top of the reef and island was flat, and it looked like the sculptors had carved their bodies first, but they had never put the heads of the sculptures on them.

But Nan Rong Yumei said it was not a sculpture, so what was it?

Wu Luo looked at Nan Rong Yumei in confusion, but the latter smiled slightly: "Let's go, you will understand soon."

Nan Rong Yumei led Wu Luo to the source of Mohe. Wu Luo looked down and was immediately startled. What did he see? A huge dragon head skeleton!

The Mohe River is about thirty feet wide, but not deep, which is only half a person's depth. From a distance, it is a belt of ink, but from close up you can see the bottom of the water clearly.

The source of Mohe is this dragon head skeleton with a foot diameter of ten feet. The lower half of the skeleton is trapped in mud and sand, and the upper half is exposed outside. The dragon horns, dragon scales, and dragon bones are clearly distinguished. The eye sockets are hollow and dark, and the dragon mouth is wide open, and it is silently spitting out black water.

And these black waters are the source of the entire Mohe River!

No matter who sees such a dragon's skull, he will be surprised, and Wu Luo is no exception.

Nan Rong Yumei sighed, and knelt down on the sea, kowtowed to the dragon head and saluted: "The unworthy descendant Nan Rong Yumei finally returned to our holy land four thousand years later."

"The ancestors of the Half Demon Clan are here, so I will bless Nan Rong Yumei to successfully unify the seal, and our clan's bloodline awakens and unify the East Land!"

After she knelt down, she took out a jade box from her arms. The lid of the jade box was inlaid with a circle of green beads the size of a little finger. When she opened it, there was a red jade bead the size of a fist. The divine light flowed inside the bead, like a ball of flame. Wu Luo clearly felt the powerful energy inside the bead, emitting waves of fluctuations uncontrollably.

Judging from this wave, the power contained in this bead can be compared with the ancestral spirit demon pill found by the Shangtieng Hengjiang Sect from the divine tomb of the Demon Mountain!

Wu Luo was secretly surprised. The Half Demon Clan had indeed prepared it. This kind of thing is definitely hard to come by. It could not have been found by Nan Rong Yumei.

Nan Rong Yumei held up the demon pill in both hands and bowed to the dragon-headed bone under the water. The demon pill flew out, as if an invisible big hand was manipulating it, gently placing the demon pill in the dragon's mouth.

The red demon pill looks particularly bright in the black water, and black and red combine to create a strange beauty.

The demon pill was so intense that it was surging by the black water gushing out of the dragon's mouth that the demon pills could not be rotated, then slowly sank, melting into the dragon's mouth and disappearing. Then everything returned to silence.

But Nan Rong Yumei was still crawling on the sea, not moving at all.

After a moment, the sea surface under Wu Luo's feet rippled, and his face changed slightly - because he felt a terrible force under the sea was awakening.

The power of that power was the only one that Wu Luo saw in his life. Now it was just a awakening consciousness released, and its momentum had made the entire sea uneasy!

Nan Rong Yumei raised her hands and bowed repeatedly. A red tide caused by excitement floated on her face. She couldn't help but recite the ancient spell that Wu Luo couldn't understand, and her voice was distant and vast.

Nan Rong Yumei kept adjusting her speech speed and tone, and gradually the rhythm of the spell was consistent with the fluctuations of the sea.

"boom……"

A dull thunder came from the depths of the sea, and a terrifying aura soared into the sky. A black and yellow divine light shone out of the water and swept through the sky thousands of miles in an instant!

Wu Luo subconsciously flew up into the air, but saw Nan Rong Yumei still kneeling devoutly on the sea surface. The purple long skirt on her body was completely soaked in the sea water. But she didn't realize it. The spell in her mouth became faster and faster, and the sea surface trembled violently.

"Smack!"

The sound of water was rapid, and countless water droplets of fists on the sea surface kept jumping.

"Boom!" Another loud bang, hundreds of huge water columns with a diameter of ten feet were raised from the sea around Mohe. No matter how manic the sea surface was, the Mohe was still calm and silent forever.

"Wow——" The sea near Mohe River gradually rose, and the sea water flowed rapidly towards the surroundings. Wu Luo's breathing stagnated because the power truly awakened. It was rising, and with its rise, the sea surface rose accordingly.

The power became stronger and stronger, and even Wu Luo felt uncomfortable all over. After the power woke up, he was extremely domineering. Although he had no intention of dealing with Wu Luo, he had a natural power. The oppressed Wu Luo was in pain. His meridians seemed to have solidified, and the mobilization of divine power and spiritual energy became particularly unsmooth.

Nan Rong Yumei knelt next to the source of Mohe River. The sea water around her was crazy and would flood her from time to time. Even in this case, Nan Rong Yumei did not stop the spell in her mouth.

The scene is particularly spectacular. The sea surface is rising within a radius of dozens of miles, and a large amount of sea water rushes outward. The blue sea water and white water splashes can often cause huge waves dozens of feet high!

Whether it is humans or demons, they all seem particularly small in the face of such powerful power.

Finally, the entire seabed was exposed to the water surface, a piece of yellow mud, but it was flat, with some remaining shrimps, crabs, starfish, shellfish and other dying struggles.

The seabed is still rising, gradually rising one meter above the entire sea surface, and then it stops. A huge platform appears on the sea surface.

That momentum covers the entire platform. Except for Nan Rong Yumei, all the creatures on it could not withstand it and quickly perished.

Wu Luo only felt that he was breathing poorly, as if he was in a sticky liquid. It would take several times more effort than usual to wave his arm.

On the platform, those huge reefs and islands were like black daggers, inserted on the yellow mudflats.

The Mohe River is still unchanging, flowing quietly on the mudflats.

The huge dragon-headed skeleton was still at the source of Mohe River, and was spitting out black water tirelessly.

Nan Rong Yumei knelt down and came to the source. Her fingers slashed her pulse, and blood gushed out and fell into the Mohe River.

With her blood, Nan Rong Yumei kept taking out treasures and throwing them into Mohe. None of these treasures were inferior to the previous red demon pill.

Each treasure fell into the Mohe River, first merged with Nan Rong Yumei's blood, and then sank into the dragon's mouth.

The dragon mouth was like a bottomless pit. It could easily swallow anything that was sacrificed, and it could not even be smashed out by a splash of water.

After eighteen treasures in a row, Nan Rong Yumei also shed almost eighteen bowls of blood. The entire muddy flat finally made a muffled sound and trembled slightly.
Chapter completed!