642 Return to the sea of ​​blood, crisis!

A few days later.

The monks walked along the way and finally passed through the vast jungle without any danger, left the demon world from the entrance passage of the demon world, and returned to the demon sea.

A heavy stone that had been pressing on everyone's hearts finally moved open.

The pressure to stay in the demon world is too great, and no one knows when he will meet the demon saint and lose his life.

Returning to the demon sea, this worry no longer exists, and there is no demon cultivator here who can threaten their lives. The demon saints in the demon world rarely leave the demon world with abundant spiritual energy and appear in the demon sea with thin spiritual energy.

The Holy Emperor stopped in the entrance to the demon world and meditated on the spot to restore his magic power.

Ye Qin, the old monster of Henshan, the Ghost Lord and other monks also found a place to meditate and restored the extremely consumed magic power.

After taking a breath, Ye Qin was still scared.

Escape from the demon world all the way has almost never stopped.

These heavenly demon worlds were shocked, and along the way, a large number of demon cultivators patrolling and investigating in the demon world increased. Near the entrance of the demon world, the monks waited for several days before waiting for the opportunity to patrol demon cultivators to relax and escape from the demon world passage.

Ye Qin naturally knew in his heart that the chaos in the demon world was mostly to find the holy object of the Dusk Temple - Grey Egg. He didn't know where the three-legged black demon saint and the nine-tailed spirit fox demon saint had gone.

Although this trip to the demon world took great risks, it was worth it. I obtained a red fruit that had a great effect on improving my cultivation, and the blood-devouring ancient demon vine used for wood-type magic. I also discovered the trace of the mysterious purple-palace gray egg, and even saw the Dusk Temple in the Demon World.

Half an hour later, the monks gradually recovered and their eyes turned on the Holy Emperor.

The Holy Emperor glanced at everyone and said in a low voice, "Purple Spirit Return to Yang Grass, each of you Taoists. This grass has excellent soul-stabilizing effect, and can retain a little memory consciousness when it is reincarnated."

After the separation of the Purple Spirit Returns to Yang Grass, the Holy Emperor suddenly changed his voice, "This trip to the Demon Realm has obtained the Spirit Grass. I wonder what you plan? My friend Ye's cultivation is still shallow, and he mostly wants to stay in the East China Sea cultivation world to continue practicing. But the Ghost Lord, Henshan Daoist, you and I have all the life spans. Since the Ziyang Returns to Ling Grass is already in hand, I don't know where the two fellow Taoists will go next?"

Before the Holy Emperor could wait for the Ghost Lord, the old monsters of Henshan responded, and added, "I have not had much time to go to Xiyou Continent and go to the reincarnation and rebirth of the Styx!"

The Holy Emperor had this plan, and everyone was not surprised when this statement came out.

However, although I had already known the Holy Emperor's plan, when things came to an end, the Ghost Lord and the old monster of Henshan could not help but hesitate and hesitate, and their expressions became strange for a moment.

After all, the theory of reincarnation and rebirth is limited to legends, and it is somewhat illusory, and they have never seen it with their own eyes. Going to the mysterious Xiyou Continent has an unpredictable future. Even if the key thing in reincarnation is Ziyang and Lingcao, it is difficult to make a decision.

Ye Qin had not yet planned to leave the East China Sea cultivation world, so he was naturally inconvenient to say more. He sat cross-leggedly, his eyes seemed to sweep over the Holy Emperor casually, and the old monster of Henry Mountain and the Ghost Lord seemed to be thinking about something in his heart.

"Fellow Daoist Henshan, what do you mean?"

The Holy Emperor looked at the old monster in Hell Mountain and said.

"I haven't lived for many years. Now I haven't even prepared a few magic weapons to overcome the great tribulation of the gods, so I have no confidence in overcoming the tribulation. Instead of failing to overcome the tribulation and losing my body, it's better to go to Xiyou to fight for the reincarnation and re-cultivate the path of immortality. I and the Holy Emperor will go to Xiyou Continent together!"

The old monster Henshan hesitated for a moment, and finally made a decision and laughed.

The Ghost Lord was silent for a while, shook his head, and the dry and dry sounded. "I have been preparing for the Waste Spirit Ghost Island for more than hundreds of years in order to overcome the tribulation, and I am unwilling to fail. Moreover, there are still a group of subordinates in the Ghost Island, which has not yet been arranged. The Ghost Lord is preparing to return to the Waste Spirit Island in the Blood Sea to prepare for the tribulation. If the preparation is not good, then consider going to the Xiyou Continent!"

"The difficulty of the Ghost Cultivator to overcome the God-Cultivation Period is several times higher than that of ordinary cultivators. Once they fail, they will die and there is no luck. It is better to go directly to Xiyou Continent with me to go directly to the Xiyou Continent to reincarnate and re-cultivate the Immortal Path! No matter what, it is much better than the ghost path when practicing the Immortal Path."

When the Holy Emperor heard this, he couldn't help but persuade him.

"The path to cultivating immortals is nothing more than a glimmer of vitality with heaven, earth and man. I have been practicing for nearly a thousand years, and the ups and downs are hard to describe. Even if I reincarnate and re-cultivate the path of immortals, I am also full of variables and may not be able to go all the way, and I may even die and turn to the path of ghosts. Instead of doing this, it is better to take a try again to see if I can break through the realm of the God Transformation Period! If there is really no hope of passing the tribulation, it is not too late to go to Xiyou Continent again. The Holy Emperor is kind to me, but I have decided my mind, so there is no need to persuade me."

The ghost master has a pair of ghost eyes, rather than being slow and firm.

Ye Qin jumped for a moment, and soon his expression became normal, but he became even more silent.

"Forget it, you have decided to do this, and I will no longer force you!"

Seeing that the Holy Emperor could not persuade him, he stopped talking, but his expression was a little regretful. After all, the Ghost Lord was extremely powerful and was a ghost cultivator. If it could go to the Xiyou Continent together, he would naturally have a little more confidence in reincarnation.

The lotus clone never said much. It is a clone of the Holy Emperor, and its life span is the same as the Holy Emperor. The day when the Holy Emperor's birthday is over is the time when it dies. Therefore, it will definitely follow it to the Xiyou Continent.

A group of five monks drove the flying swords and quickly left the demon sea from a high altitude and headed to the blood sea. After leaving the demon world, they no longer need to be afraid of anything. Even if they fly with swords, no demon cultivator could stop them.

The sea of ​​demons is in the east, and the Xiyou Continent is the extreme west. You must pass the sea of ​​blood in the middle to go to the Xiyou Continent. During this journey, the monks naturally walked together.

......

After one month.

A group of five monks arrived at the Sea of ​​Blood and stopped in a sea area.

Seeing that he had reached the sea of ​​blood, Ye Qin said goodbye to the Holy Emperor and others.

"My friend Ye, my descendant of Yin in the East China Sea, please ask you to take care of me. If I succeed in reincarnation and re-cultivation, I don't know how many memories I will leave. I have many enemies, so maybe I will still have some troubles."

The Holy Emperor's Way.

"I have received the care of the Holy Emperor for a long time and will give the Zi Ling Huan Yang Grass, so I will naturally take care of Yin. If I can see the Holy Emperor born in the East China Sea again in the future, I will definitely repay my kindness today!"

Ye Qin smiled and bowed.

After saying goodbye, Ye Qin flew quickly with his sword and disappeared into the sky.

The Ghost Lord then said goodbye to the Holy Emperor and the Old Monster of Henry Mountain.

The Holy Emperor, the old monster of the hate mountain, and the lotus clone, continued to go west.

The Ghost Lord paused in the sky and looked in the direction where Ye Qin disappeared. A faint and sharp light appeared in the ghost's eyes, which turned into a ghost energy, and suddenly shot towards Ye Qin and disappeared.

This team of Nascent Soul Cultivators, which can be called the peak strength of the East China Sea cultivation world, finally dispersed after obtaining the Purple Spirit Return to Yang Grass.

.........

Ye Qin's expression was solemn that water almost dripped out, flying with a sword on the sea of ​​blood, and his speed increased to the limit. The Ghost Lord was unwilling to go to Xiyou Continent with the Holy Emperor, and planned to stay in the sea of ​​blood to overcome the great disaster of the God Transformation Period, so he keenly realized the dangerous aura.

He had no friendship with the ghost master.

Now he can run as far as he can.

Under Ye Qin's crazy sword energy, even a wave of thousands of feet appeared on the sea surface.

After flying for about a moment, Ye Qin saw a team of monks in the Golden Pill stage from afar. There were about twenty people, with a very embarrassed look and a low morale. Many of them were seriously injured and were in a hurry, as if they were on the road.

Now is the fierce battle between immortals and demons. A large number of East China Sea cultivators have been recruited to various fairy city war zones in the Blood Sea. It is common to meet East China Sea monks on the Blood Sea.

Ye Qin's heart suddenly moved, turned suddenly, and flew towards the team of Jindan monks with his sword.

The Golden Pill Team found an amazing spiritual pressure aura suddenly approaching them at full speed, and there was obvious panic and commotion. They all showed off their magic weapons to prepare for the fight, but after seeing clearly the person, they quickly calmed down again.

They found that the person who came was a Nascent Soul Ancestor, not a demon cultivator, so naturally there was no need to be too nervous.

"Senior, I don't know what you always have to do to give me..." The leading man in the brocade-clothed clothes, about the eighth floor of the golden elixir, had a look of alertness in his eyes. He made the monks in the team stop on the spot, bowed respectfully, and said to Ye Qin.

Ye Qin looked at the monks in the team coldly, interrupted him, and asked, "Are you subordinates of the Immortal Palace? What mission do you do?"

"Report to senior, we are subordinates of the Southeast Sect Master of the Heavenly Dao League. We were originally sent to Heisha City to strengthen the defense of Heisha City... Unexpectedly, we encountered a sea beast halfway, and the team was dispersed. The younger generation accommodated a group of retreating monks and prepared to detour to Heisha City."

The man with a wide-breasted eyebrows was also very smart and sleek. He didn't know the origin of Ye Qin, and was afraid that the immortal palace he was in would offend the Nascent Soul Ancestor in front of him would only dare to claim the title of the Heavenly Dao Alliance.

"Oh! It turns out to be a reinforcement for Heisha City... I think you are all dressed in plain clothes, and the magic weapons in your hands are all ordinary people, not sophisticated. How can such a inferior magic weapon fight against the demon clan?! Don't have better magic weapons?"

Ye Qin pondered and asked with Yan.

"This, younger generations are all ordinary golden elixir disciples. Most of their cultivation is between the fifth and seventh levels of the golden elixir. Only younger generations have a slightly higher cultivation level of the golden elixir. They earn not many spiritual stones on weekdays and have a lot of expenses. Naturally, there are not many good magic weapons. Besides, they encountered a sea beast before and lost a lot of magic weapons!"

The man with a big eyebrows in brocade clothes was a little embarrassed and touched his nose.

The low-level monks in the team were in agitation and looked at each other, giving birth to a ridiculous idea. The Nascent Soul Ancestor wouldn't want to rob them? Otherwise, why ask them if they have good magic weapons? But the magic weapons in their hands were either damaged or low-level, and they couldn't find a few decent good magic weapons.

"You are all pillars of my East China Sea cultivation world. You can't die at the hands of the demon clan because of the inferior magic weapons. Forget it, I have some high-level magic weapons used by Jindan monks, and several soul magic weapons. I can't use them anymore. I'll give them to everyone!"

Ye Qin smiled heartily, slapped the storage bag on his waist with his right hand, and immediately more than twenty radiant magic weapons, flying swords, magic swords, etc., were dazzling, and they were considered good products. They flew towards the Jindan monks in the team.

These are all things he had accumulated in the blood sea, participated in battles, and killed monsters before, and were useless and kept in the storage bag.
Chapter completed!