God catch

Chapter 210 Blood at the bottom of the river
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After repeated scanning with the Karma Eye, Xiao Qiyue also found that there was indeed an imperceptible trace of 'blood' in the water.

Moreover, there is a hint of spirituality in these fresh blood.

Only the blood of warriors has a trace of spirituality.

After all, warriors have to absorb the aura of heaven and earth to practice.

The spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth is absorbed by the body and merged into the blood, so the blood of the warrior contains spiritual things.

The higher the strength of the martial artist, the thicker the spiritual things contained in the blood.

For example, the innately strong can directly absorb the spiritual things in the heaven, earth and nature for cultivation, while the innate warriors do not have this ability.

However, their bodies can also naturally absorb extremely rare spiritual things to temper their bodies, strengthen their internal organs, experience their spirits, and strengthen their comprehensive abilities.

This is the reason why those who are innate and above can practice fast.

Because one is active absorption and the other is passive absorption.

"Xiao Er, has the water of the Red River always been red?" Xiao Qiyue pointed to the river water and asked the waiter in the restaurant.

The White Crane Tower is built on a cliff, and below the cliff is the Red River, which is tens of feet high, rushing by.

Diners like to enjoy the scenery while drinking and having fun.

"No, son, the old Red River was not called Red River, it was called 'Kouzi River'.

It is said that the river gradually turned red more than 200 years ago.

Some people say that it is caused by the red soil washed to the bottom of the river by the confluence of the three rivers.

That's why it was renamed as 'Honghe', and our Kouzi City was also changed to 'Honghekou City'. "The short Xiaoer replied.

"There seems to be a bloody smell in the mist?" Xiao Qiyue nodded casually.

"Yes, some say it's a hallucination of the diners.

Some people joked that it was a 'guillotine' in ancient times.

Therefore, occasionally there is a smell of blood.

Of course, that's impossible.

Even in ancient times, there was a guillotine underneath, but after so long, how can you still smell the smell of blood, isn't it your son? "Xiao Er smiled and shook his head.

"Guillotine, hehe, it's quite interesting." Xiao Qiyue shook her head noncommittally, looking down through her causal eyes.

Soon it went down to a depth of [-] feet, and the smell of blood suddenly intensified here!
Keep going!
Xiao Qiyue found that the river water became more and more red, and when the line of sight reached a depth of forty feet, the river water became as red as blood.

Xiao Qiyue felt as if she had fallen into a turbulent pool of blood.

The next moment, Xiao Qiyue was dumbfounded.

Because, in the tumbling river, bones are thrown up and down from time to time.

These bones are both human and animal.

Is it really a guillotine underneath?
Even the mighty Karma Eye is somewhat limited here, though.When the line of sight penetrates fifty feet, it becomes blurred.

Further down is a blood red, nothing can be seen.

Weird!
Xiao Qiyue was shocked. Normally speaking, the barrier-free viewing distance of her causal eye reached 170 feet per eye, which was more than 500 meters.

If you go underground, it will probably be shallower. After all, the underground is full of obstacles, which is different from the range of things on the ground.

But at least the ability to see through the ground can reach about sixty feet, but here it is impossible to see clearly at fifty feet.

It's just that, with my current strength, it is estimated that it is quite difficult to penetrate five or sixty feet deep into the churning vortex.

Moreover, the vortex formed by the confluence of these three rivers is too terrifying.

The power of nature is infinite, and if you don't do it, you will lose your life.

But the 'Yulongyi' was damaged last time, and it hasn't had time to repair it.

Xiao Qiyue decided to visit a friend of his elder brother Chu Zijiang first.

This person is called 'Qiye', and he is also the helm of the 'Qishengtang', a tyrant in Honghekou.

The strength of 'Qishengtang' in Honghekou City is not inferior to the prestige of Pai Gang in Hai'an County.

And this seventh master is much stronger than Wu Junshan. Chu Zijiang wrote a letter to himself when he was parting.

However, he didn't clarify what his relationship with Master Qi was.

I just said to go to him when encountering problems. He is a local with a wide range of people and is familiar with him.

"How do I get to Qishengtang?" Xiao Qiyue stuffed an ingot of five taels of gold to the waiter named 'Ah Liu'.

The guy's attitude immediately changed, and he bent over and replied excitedly, "My lord, the 'Qishengtang' is on the lion head seat on Nanmen Street, why don't you take me there?"

"Alright, lead the way." Xiao Qiyue was not polite, and followed Ah Liu downstairs.

"Master, your surname, who do you go to Qishengtang to find. The younger person knows the 'Deacon Song' of Qishengtang." Ah Liu said enthusiastically as he walked.

"My surname is Xiao, but what kind of person is the Qiye of Qishengtang?" Xiao Qiyue asked.

"You said Master Qi, he is the leader of Qishengtang.

In our "Red River Estuary", he is a famous big shot.

From high-ranking officials and dignitaries to ordinary people, all religions and streams know him, and the south gate is his territory. "Ah Liu became more enthusiastic, thinking that Xiao Qiyue was looking for Master Qi.

Immediately, his attitude became more respectful, which invisibly raised Xiao Qiyue a few levels.

The main hall of Qishengtang is indeed magnificent, occupying the busiest part of the South Gate, the entire building complex is made of stone, like a squatting lion.

This Honghekou City has a population of several 10 at least, and I am unfamiliar with the place here, like a blind man. To find his father Xiao Tiancheng is almost like looking for a needle in a haystack.

It's impossible for me to post missing person notices everywhere with great fanfare.

Since Qishengtang is a big overlord in the local area, it is expected that the news must be particularly well-informed.

"How are you, Deacon Song?" Luckily, Ah Liu bumped into someone as soon as he entered.

The man was wearing expensive silk clothes, crocodile leather boots, and a lion head sword on his waist. It is said that this lion sword is the standard equipment of Qishengtang, just like Jinyiwei's Xiuchun knife.

Of course, there are good and bad swords.

Of course, the higher the level, the better the quality of the sword. Deacon Song is a middle-aged man with a ruddy complexion and a bit old-fashioned.

"It's you boy, what's the matter, did you get another good product and invite me to the restaurant to taste it?" Deacon Song glanced at it and said with a smile.

If the waiter in this restaurant can attract customers, there will also be a commission.

"Deacon Song, there is no good news this time." Ah Liu shook his head, pointed at Xiao Qiyue and said, "This is Mr. Xiao who is going to the Qishengtang to do something."

"Why do you need me for work? Go and line up over there." Upon hearing this, Deacon Song lost interest and pointed to the long queue on the left side waiting for work.

"Take me to see Master Qi." The King of Hades is easy to see, but the little ghost is hard to deal with.Xiao Qiyue didn't give Deacon Song a good face at all, and said directly in an orderly tone.

The more you respect this kind of person, the more he will despise you.

If you think you are here to ask him to do something, then it will be beneficial to shake your face naturally.

"Your Excellency should be a foreigner. May I ask where you are from?" Deacon Song was taken aback by the brat's tone of voice, and he didn't dare to make a big deal out of it.

(End of this chapter)