At this moment, Lin Yuan was no different from the previous Fudo Myoto, both in appearance and aura.
Let’s put it this way, if Prince Fudo Ming hadn’t died and Lin Yuan used this disguise to sleep with Princess Ming, Princess Ming would probably not have been able to find out.
This is no longer a question of resemblance, but that they are exactly the same.
"Don't be surprised, keep moving forward" Lin Yuan told Liuyutian.
Liu Yutian only recovered his appearance, but not his strength, so he did not dare to disobey Lin Yuan.
Moreover, even if his strength is restored, a mere fifth-level man is still like an ant in front of Lin Yuan.
Lin Yuan continued to move forward with Liu Yutian. The journey went smoothly beyond imagination.
This sinful city sealed by the World Honored One does not seem to be in any danger.
However, what about the promised city of sin
Lin Yuan walked with Liuyutian for half an hour, but the surroundings were still boundless. of wilderness.
While walking, Lin Yuan stopped and frowned slightly.
Because, Lin Yuan smelled the smell of blood.
"Lin Yuan, do you smell blood?" Liu Yutian asked first.
Lin Yuan nodded and said, "Hurry up, go to the front and take a look."
Lin Yuan and Liu Yutian quickened their pace, and soon they saw the source of the bloody smell. .
It was an endless sea of blood. On the edge of the sea of blood, stood a stone tablet dozens of meters high.
On the stone tablet, there are two lines of eight characters written in total.
The sea of blood is boundless, and the case is back.
They have walked all the way, and until now, they have not seen the so-called Sin City.
And now, the way is blocked by the sea of blood.
Looking at it this way, it seems that there is only one last explanation left.
The City of Sin is on the other side of the sea of blood.
"The City of Sin should be on the other side," Lin Yuan said to Liu Yutian.
“The sea of blood is difficult to cross”
“In the rumored sea of blood, nothing sinks and nothing can float on it”
“ This sea of blood is definitely impossible to fly through."
"Once you fall into it, you will sink completely," Liu Yutian said in a deep voice.
Liu Yutian was actually very curious about that sinful city.
However, the power of the Blood Sea has been recorded in the classics within their sect.
Therefore, facing the sea of blood, Liu Yutian was a little frightened.
According to the records within the sect, those below the third level cannot leap over the sea of blood.
He is at the fifth level and Lin Yuan is at the fourth level. If they forcefully cross the sea, they will only end up in ruins.
In order to prevent Lin Yuan from being impulsive, Liu Yutian also specially described the contents of the blood sea in their sect’s classics toLin Yuan.
After listening, Lin Yuan thought for a moment and said, "It stands to reason that there must be a way to cross the sea of blood."
"There is a way, but we don't know. Ah," Liu Yutian said helplessly.
In the final analysis, Liu Yutian's status in the sect is not high, and he can only be regarded as a middle-level person.
If it were a high-level person like King Fudo, the confidants of the World Honored One should be able to know more.
Lin Yuan also made some attempts according to what Liu Yutian said.
As expected, no matter what is placed on the sea of blood, it will immediately sink into the sea of blood.
Furthermore, the seawater of the Blood Sea seems to be corrosive. No matter what sinks into the Blood Sea, it will be assimilated by the Blood Sea and eventually turn into a pool of blood.
While Lin Yuan and Liu Yutian were studying how to cross the sea of blood, they saw a figure rowing a boat above the sea of blood.
The rowing figure is getting closer and closer, and faint shouts can be heard.
"Lord Mingwang"
"Lord Mingwang"
Above the sea of blood, the boatman seemed to be greeting him.
Lin Yuan was transformed into Fudo Myoō by Bai Lao's tortoise shell. The boatman obviously thought of himself as Fudo Myoō.
"From now on, I am the Fudo Ming King. If I reveal my flaws, you will be dead." Lin Yuan threatened Liu Yutian.
Soon, the boat got closer and closer and stopped on the shore.
This boat is a small boat made of countless skulls. These skulls come in all kinds, and they are obviously derived from various monsters and monsters.
You don’t need to think about it to know that this ship must have been built with local materials and the brains of the residents of Sin City.
The boatman who rowed the boat was a very ferocious-looking Yaksha who was wearing a cassock and holding a Zen staff.
Yaksha wears cassock, which seems very inconsistent and very funny.
Yaksha is not very strong. He is only at the sixth level. Lin Yuan can easily eliminate him.
"Master Ming Wang, didn't you come here for inspection once a hundred years ago?"
"Didn't you just conduct inspection thirty years ago?"
"Why, Why are you so diligent?" Yasha asked casually.
From the words of Yasha, we can know that Fudo Myoyo knows about the existence of Sin City.
Moreover, it is inspected once every hundred years.
But then I thought about it, Fudo Mingwang knew about this place, that is indeed very reasonable
Princess Ming was born in the Sin City, Fudo Mingwang knew about his daughter-in-law’s natal family, that’s too Nothing more than normal.
Inspection is conducted once every hundred years. The last time we came here was thirty years ago, seventy years in advance.
It is certain that the news here is not connected to the outside world. This Yaksha does not know. Fudo Meiou is dead.
IdentityAlthough there is no danger of exposure for the time being, Lin Yuan is hesitant to answer this question.
After all, he is not the real Fudo Myooh. If there is a mistake in his answer and his identity is exposed, it will be troublesome.
However, before Lin Yuan could say anything, Liu Yutian rushed up and slapped Yasha with two big mouths, scolding, "Lord Ming Wang, you can come whenever you want. You are just a Yaksha, how dare you ask so many questions?"
The two big mouths of Liuyutian obviously frightened this Yaksha, and they quickly knelt on the ground and begged, "Lord Mingwang, Spare my life, I shouldn’t ask too many questions.”
Yaksha is just the lowest level in the sect, responsible for doing some cool labor or guarding the mountain gate.
Somewhat similar to the golden armored warriors in Taoism.
Lin Yuan waved his hand and said, "Get up."
Seeing that Fudo Mingwang did not blame him, Yaksha quickly flattered him and said, "Mr. Mingwang, you must be coming to the city." Let's patrol."
"Please get on the boat, I will take you there right now."
After saying that, Yasha asked Liu Yutian, "I don't know, what is your name?"
Liu Yutian raised his head and chest and said, "Liu Yutian, one of the thirty-six heavenly protector gods."
"Just say whatever I ask you, don't be messy Ask. Little Yasha, the more you know, the sooner you will die."
"It turns out to be Lord Liuyu, I have heard of it"
"Thank you, Liuyu. Lord Tian, please give me some advice." Yasha quickly tried to please him.
The identity gap between the two sides is too big. Whether it is Fudo Mingou or Liu Yutian, he cannot afford to offend a little Yaksha.
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