When I become a demon king, I want to change my department to the Taoist sect.

Chapter 603 Secret Realm

The sea and sky were the same color, and the blue waves were thousands of miles away. When the Duobao Pavilion merchant ship entered the East China Sea, the completely different scene made Yan Zhilan's mood improve.

Different from the quiet sea area before, after entering the East China Sea, a lively and lively atmosphere rushed towards us. There was an endless stream of ships on the sea, and every half month, they would dock at a larger island to carry out activities. Business transactions.

Even a person with a cold temperament like Yan Zhilan couldn't help but go to the island to join in the fun a few times. The coming and going of people and the constant hustle and bustle were quite novel to her.

Of course, the more important thing is that Yan Zhilan has been in a good mood recently. When she met Shen Yu that day, she was ready to fight to the death.

Although she is a first-level alchemy monk, she is not afraid at all even when facing ordinary Yin gods. But Chen Yu is by no means an ordinary person. As an elite member of Jiuyou Daofutu Prison, his strength has reached the perfection of Yin Shen. His natal gods and demons are also the best, and his combat power is extremely strong.

Corresponding to the three halls of Blood Sea Dao, Jiuyou Dao also has nine prisons, and those who can be listed among them are the elite disciples of Jiuyou Dao.

When she saw Shen Yu, Yan Zhilan had already made up her mind to drag him to death, but before she could use her magical power, Shen Yu was split into magic smoke by a bolt of lightning from the sky, and then there was a crash of thunder. The sound sounded.

The thunderous light made even Yan Zhilan feel terrified. Just watching, she felt that her own gods and demons were faintly trembling.

Leifa's restraint on the devil's ways is beyond doubt.

"You dare to come to the East China Sea to run wild if you worship the evil way!"

Hearing this crisp female voice, Yan Zhilan was even more shocked. The person who used such a powerful thunder technique was actually a Kun cultivator!

From that day on, the boat became lively, and Xu Zhi and Guo Sangsang forced themselves in in the name of protection.

Yan Zhilan was originally worried about the trouble she would cause because of her demonic origin. Unexpectedly, Xu Zhi glanced at her and said nonchalantly: "There are too many demon cultivators in the East China Sea. As long as they are not evil-doing, how can they have the spare time?" Take care of it."

This is a good statement. After all, Xu Qingxi was born in a demon sect, and no righteous person wanted to seek justice against him.

A large part of the reason why the cultivation atmosphere in the East China Sea is the best in Kyushu and the four seas is because of this... attitude of not polarizing good and evil, good and evil.

As long as they don't use blood sacrifices to practice demonic skills, destroying families and destroying demons, generally speaking, no great monk will specifically target the grudges and hatreds.

This is also the reason why most casual cultivators are willing to hang out in the East China Sea.

"What are you thinking about?" Meng Ziwan walked to the bow of the boat with a smile, "Everyone is waiting for you to cook."

"You really think of me as the cook." Yan Zhilan joked.

"Isn't it because your cooking is delicious?" Meng Ziwan said coquettishly, shaking Yan Zhilan's arm.

Xu Zhi, who was peeking behind, smiled like a fox, "It seems that my sister-in-law may be bringing some surprises to the master!"

Guo Sangsang pulled Xu Zhi's sleeve and whispered: "Master, although you are outside the mountain gate now, don't be too presumptuous."

"Master, he has great magical powers, just in case..."

"Bah, bah, bah, don't be like a crow!" Xu Zhi looked around guiltily, fearing that Tang Yuan would suddenly pop out from somewhere.

Fearless of heaven and earth, Xu Zhi, known as the Demon King, is most afraid of his master, Tang Yuan.

"I'm so envious, senior brother. I can always practice in Miaocui Mountain. I have great power. The female cultivators in the mountain can do whatever they want. It feels so good just thinking about it." Xu Zhi hummed.

Guo Sangsang rolled his eyes and said, "Uncle Master would not do that. The sect on Sanxian Island can develop safely, but it is all thanks to the hard work of Uncle Master."

Xu Zhi suddenly grabbed Guo Sangsang's face and said angrily: "I could tell from the beginning that you wanted to be senior brother's disciple, but now you can't hide it anymore and you've exposed your flaws."

Guo Sangsang said helplessly: "Master, I am now a great Jindan monk, and I even have a direct disciple. Can you stop treating me like a child?"

Xu Zhi calmed down a little and said angrily: "Even if you become a spirit, you are still just a child in my heart!"

Guo Sangsang snorted and changed the subject: "Master, tell me, why did Master ask us to protect this person?" "If you are worried about Master's safety, just take her back to Sanxian Island." Isn’t it good?”

"Could it be that you want Master Sister to go through this journey without knowing it and think you are traveling?"

As she said this, she shook her head. The master would never do this kind of invisible protection. At most, he would give a life-protecting amulet, and the rest was all up to him.

When Guo Sangsang was looking for the amulet to practice evil, he experienced several life and death tests, especially the experience after using the amulet. It was really only one step away from death. If not for a little better luck, Guo Sangsang At this moment, he is already the dead soul of Jiuyou.

Xu Zhi frowned and muttered: "Why do I always feel that our target is not the aunt, but the two devils from Jiuyou Road."

Guo Sangsang was stunned and said, "The two of them?"

"Did Master figure something out again?"

Xu Zhi rolled her eyes and said: "Who knows what the old man is planning. In recent decades, the master's calculation skills have become more and more brilliant. Until the last moment, you and I can't even guess the whole thing."

"Don't think too much, just complete his old man's mission honestly!"

Just as a few people gathered in twos and chatted, no one noticed that the treasure ship got lost without knowing when it got off.

When Xu Zhi finally realized something was wrong, the treasure ship had already fallen into a thick fog. The fog was so thick that it was almost impossible to see his fingers.

Everyone on the boat gathered together. In addition to Xu Zhi and others, there were four Duobao Pavilion waitresses.

"Both the transmission notes and the escape technique can no longer be used. We must have entered a secret realm by mistake." Xu Zhi analyzed calmly, "However, fortunately, the air is still filled with spiritual energy, and our cultivation has not been affected. Too many influences.”

After following Xu Qingxi around the world for decades, she has gained a lot of experience.

At least when he is not offline, he is already a very reliable monk.

Yan Zhilan frowned and thought hard for a long time before asking, "Has this kind of thing happened in Donghai before?"

Xu Zhi smiled and said: "I don't know how many great monks have opened caves and set up secret realms in the East China Sea throughout the ages. Every year, treasure ships from Duobao Pavilion mistakenly enter these realms."

"I don't know which monk's cave this is, but this is our chance!"

Infected by Xu Zhi's relaxed state, the remaining people, especially the Duobao Pavilion waiters, finally felt at ease.

The ship continued to sail in the thick fog that made it invisible. After an unknown amount of time, Guo Sangsang suddenly shouted: "Master, there seems to be something ahead."

Xu Zhi also saw the huge shadow and said slowly: "It should be an island. Move the boat over."

After another half a day, the treasure ship finally arrived next to the island.

"Go to the island and have a look." Xu Zhi commanded without hesitation, "Everyone must go to the island. It is not suitable to go alone in such a secret place."

The fog is still thick, and the island ahead is like a giant beast that chooses people to eat, waiting for its prey to come to the door.

Even a golden elixir demon cultivator like Yan Zhilan was restless and felt very bad, but there was no other way at the moment but to follow Xu Zhi's command.

Eight people joined hands in pairs and set foot on the island together!

(End of this chapter)