Gu Qingfeng didn't know about the conversation between Mantufan and the demon woman, and at this moment he was carefully observing the bloody spring.
"Uncle Gu..."
The Black Pig Demon King asked cautiously: "What the hell is this spring?"
Gu Qingfeng shook his head, just now he specially sacrificed his divine sense to investigate, but the result surprised him, nothing was detected, and he couldn't even sense the existence of the blood-colored spring at all.
It can be seen with the naked eye, but cannot be detected by the spiritual sense. It is not uncommon for him to encounter this kind of situation. It was like this when Wudao Mountain came down. The mysterious woman in black that the monk met together could be seen with the naked eye, but could not be detected by the spiritual sense.
Like a dream, you can see it but you can't touch it.
Gu Qingfeng couldn't explain exactly why this happened, even though his existence was also visible to many people with the naked eye and invisible to spiritual sense, but he didn't quite understand why this happened.
It just feels that it may be related to the word illusory.
Illusion is true and false, false and true, and all appearances are false.
After Gu Qingfeng realized the illusory self, other people could not detect his existence.
The same is true of this bloody spring now, and nine out of ten may be related to illusory.
And if it has something to do with falsehood, it must also have something to do with original sin.
In the legend.
The overlord of the Wudao era, that is, the Wudao Venerable, before his death, his body was transformed into an endless body of original sin, and his soul was also transformed into an endless number of illusory self.
pity.
Between heaven and earth, most people only know the body of original sin, but not the false self.
Gu Qingfeng didn't know it before, but he realized it later in the illusion of the Wudao era.
As for what this bloody spring is, he really couldn't figure it out for a while.
"Black pig, do you want to know what's under the spring?"
When Gu Qingfeng asked such a question suddenly, the Black Pig Demon King was slightly taken aback, and nodded quickly.
"If you want, why don't we jump down and have a look?"
"What!"
The black pig demon king turned pale with fright, shook his head and said: "Master Gu, you can just spare the little one, the little one... you don't have the guts."
The black pig demon king hesitated for a long time when he jumped in from the ancient ruins, but this time he didn't even hesitate, and he didn't dare to jump down even if he was killed.
For the Black Pig Demon King, although he didn't know what the blood mist vortex that suddenly appeared in the ancient ruins was, at least he could use his spiritual sense to detect it.
As for the blood-colored spring, after sacrificing the divine sense, it can't be detected at all, as if it never existed, even if you think about it with your toes, you know how terrible it is.
The Black Pig Demon King likes to gamble a lot, and he dares to gamble, as long as there is a hope of winning, even if it is a little bit.
The problem is that facing an existence that cannot even be detected by spiritual consciousness, if you jump into it rashly, it is not a gamble at all, it is simply courting death.
He is like this, and Gu Qingfeng is no exception.
If it was in the past, Gu Qingfeng might not hesitate to jump in to find out.
As for now.
It's not that I don't dare, it's just that I'm not as unpredictable as before, and I'm not as fearless as before.
Maybe it's because I have experienced many things in these years, and my mood has gradually matured. Not only can human beings touch it, but it is also unimaginable.
At this moment, when a turbulent vortex in the sky suddenly changed, swish swish, more than twenty rays of light fell down like meteors.
Not long after they got down, they flew towards this side. There were more than 20 people. Gu Qingfeng didn't recognize them, but the expression on the face of the black pig demon king who was next to him saw more than 20 people flying over.
He knew more than twenty people.
To be precise, it is not knowing, but recognizing the identities of these people, they are the ancestors of Naiyuhua Wonderland.
The Feathering Wonderland, like the Zixia Wonderland, is one of the giants in the Great Wilderness who have inherited a prestigious reputation since ancient times.
As for the more than twenty ancestors in Yuhua Wonderland, he may not know him, but he does know one of the middle-aged men, who is the famous Immortal King Kunwu.
This is a great master.
In the wilderness, there may be quite a few thrones of the Great Dao, but most of them have the name of the throne, not the reality of the throne, such as the Black Pig Demon King, who has held the title of the Demon King of the Dao for more than 100,000 years, it is a pity What's more, today has not been fully integrated with the Throne of Destiny.
Even if it is merged with the Throne of Destiny, it will go through four major stages later, conceiving the Heart of Destiny, the Spirit of Destiny, the Soul of Destiny, and the form of Destiny. It can be called the true avenue and destiny throne.
Throughout the Great Wilderness, there are absolutely very few who can be called the true throne of the Great Dao, and it just so happens that Kunwu Immortal King of Yuhua Wonderland is one of them. At the same time, he is also one of the representatives of Yuhua Wonderland, definitely a A powerful master.
Immortal King Kunwu and the others from the Feathering Wonderland first looked at the blood-colored spring in front of them, and their expressions became more and more puzzled. Obviously, they couldn't detect it with their spiritual sense, and they didn't know the origin of the blood-colored spring.
Soon, Immortal King Kunwu and the others looked at Mandavon and the demon woman in the distance.
When they saw Mantufan, they might have seen the identity of the Heavenly Demon. The expressions of Kunwu Immortal King and others changed slightly. When they looked at the demon woman, they all looked dignified and puzzled. My Immortal King and the others looked at the Black Pig Demon King again, just took a look, and then they all fell on Gu Qingfeng.
They were more dignified and confused than when they saw the monster woman. Then, they might have guessed Gu Qingfeng's identity, and they were shocked immediately. Their expressions were as frightened as if they were shocked by ghosts and gods. The ancestors of the fairyland are all like this.
On the other hand, Gu Qingfeng just glanced at them and then lost interest, continuing to stare at the bloody spring in front of him.
Whoosh whoosh!
When the rotation vortex in the sky changed here, a group of more than ten people flew in, the black pig demon king still clearly remembered that he also jumped in from that rotation vortex, and these ten people also jumped in, that is to say, these People and themselves were in the same ancient ruins before.
Could it be...
really.
Just as the Black Pig Demon King expected, the dozen or so people who appeared this time were none other than the ancestors of the Zixia Fairyland that they met in the ancient ruins.
Patriarch Lieyin, Immortal King Yuyang, and Tiankui who severely injured the Black Pig Demon King were also among them.