After the ascent failed

Chapter 535 Zhongzhou Divine Blood Mountain

When a shocking change in the South China Sea came to an end, a figure was sitting cross-legged among the towering mountains and rivers thousands of miles away.

The mountain and river are cold and frozen all the year round, but the figure is dressed in thin plain clothes, without any discomfort.

He was of medium stature, and under the shrouded white misty cold air around him, he could only vaguely be seen to be a young man, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, black hair draped shoulders, and a very handsome face, which was even more outstanding than the famous beautiful men in the world.

After a long time, the young man withdrew his gaze, holding a piece of strange-looking jade in his hand, emitting a faint gleam.

"Unexpectedly, this treasure of Ling Xiao is still useful. Now that she has been forced to return to the spirit world, who else in the demon god world can help you?" The corner of the young man's mouth curled up, and his smile was a little weird.

He is exactly Mo Yao who occupies Lingxiao's avatar.

After feeling on the ancient jade for a while, Mo Yao looked towards the sky again, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more intense, "Ye Chunyang... this time you will not be as lucky as the spirit world, when I find you, it will be you who completely Day of death."

Mo Yao's smile gradually widened, and he got up and walked.

He didn't even touch the ground, but he just walked in the void step by step, like walking on flat ground.

The seemingly extremely slow figure disappeared between the sky and the earth within a few flashes.

……

More than ten days later.

In a quaint one-story building, the rays of the sun circulated, and several figures flashed out one after another.

The leader was a young man dressed in black, followed by a teenager and two middle-aged men, and the rest were four beautiful young female cultivators.

It was Ye Chunyang, Bai Feng and others.

"Is this the Zhongzhou?"

A group of people walked out of the building, Han Xiaoxiao stared and looked around.

There is no wet and salty sea breeze here, and there is no endless sea surface, and there is only a hustle and bustle.

When Han Xiaoxiao came to Zhongzhou for the first time, she couldn't help being a little curious.

"This place is called Wujiang City, and it is only five hundred miles away from the Kunlun Ruins. During this trip to the South China Sea, I need to go back to the Kunlun Ruins to restore my enlightenment to Master. Do fellow Taoists want to go back with me?" Gu Qian looked at Ye Chunyang and asked road.

"I still have some minor matters to deal with. The fairy can go ahead and return to the Kunlun Ruins after Ye's affairs have been dealt with." Ye Chunyang pondered for a while, and said.

At this time, more than ten days have passed since they left the Misty Palace in the South China Sea, and now they have returned to Zhongzhou through the teleportation array led by Luo Qingcheng.

Since the three of Jiuyan intercepted them, there were no accidents along the way, and some unscrupulous little monks came to attack Ye Chunyang, but he also wiped them out one by one, so the return this time was very smooth.

The only regret is that Luo Qingcheng's avatar was exposed and he had to return to the spirit world.

But Ye Chunyang didn't feel too much trouble about this, because sooner or later, he would ascend to the spirit world again to reunite with his beloved wife.

Seeing that Ye Chunyang had no plans to return to the Kunlun Ruins, Gu Qian was a little disappointed, but she was not reluctant.

Gu Qian sighed, and said, "Since Fellow Daoists won't be returning to Kunlun Ruins for the time being, it doesn't matter if I take a step ahead."

Ye Chunyang nodded.

At the beginning, he went to Kunlun Ruins to inquire about the news of Tianxuan Mountain, so as to undo the curse of death in his body. Now that the curse has been removed, what he wants to do is to find resources to improve his strength.

"Fellow Taoist, take care." Gu Qian didn't say much anymore, after taking a deep look at Ye Chunyang, he bowed and said goodbye.

Ye Chunyang didn't stay here any longer, and paid an old man in the building the fee for the spirit stones needed for teleportation, and then walked out of the city with Bai Feng and others.

"Where is the Holy Land of Blood?" Ye Chunyang asked Bai Feng after leaving the city.

"The holy land is in the sacred blood mountain, and there are still a few days away from here, but I, Xue Luocha, have never competed with the world, so there are very few people who know the sacred blood mountain." Bai Feng shook the white paper fan and said: "We have arrived After Shenxue Mountain, I will inform you about the situation in the Holy Land in detail, and then I will go to deal with the old man Tianshang. Master can wait for the opportunity to find the caves of the three old immortals, use the Canghuan Banner to lift the seal, and release them. "

The Canghuan Banner is so powerful that only Ye Chunyang can move it among them.

"This matter is absolutely impossible!" Han Xiaoxiao interrupted: "Since Elder Shang is a cultivator in the cave that day, how can Mr. Xiang fight against him?"

"My lady, don't worry, the Tianluo Blood Talisman is on me, he is reluctant to kill me." Bai Feng looked confident, "Master, what do you think?"

Ye Chunyang didn't answer, and he replied after a while: "Let's go to the Holy Land of Blood first."

Luo Qingcheng's departure made him more eager to improve his strength. The Holy Land of Blood is rich in treasures. If he can help Baifeng take back the Holy Land, it will undoubtedly be of great help to him.

According to what Bai Feng said, Elder Tianshang's cultivation base was a little successful in the Dongtian Realm, and Ye Chunyang was able to defeat the Lingxiao clone in this realm, so naturally he would not be afraid of Elder Tianshang.

If there is a chance, Ye Chunyang doesn't mind taking down this person directly, which will save a lot of trouble.

Bai Feng didn't say much, and casually threw a piece of jade slip to Han Xiaoxiao and said, "My lady can drive the chariot according to the route above."

There is a route marked in the jade slips, which leads to the holy land of Xueluo in the sacred blood mountain.

Han Xiaoxiao didn't hesitate, and immediately drove the spirit chariot to carry everyone away from Borderless City.

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Blood Rakshasa has always been a mysterious existence.

For so many years, the sects only know that there is such a force in the world, but they don't know where the mountain gate is.

Seven days later, Ye Chunyang and his party landed in a mountain range that stretched for hundreds of miles. The surroundings were quiet and lifeless, only covered by a thick gray fog.

But after careful perception, Ye Chunyang found that the aura of this place is no less than that of any Lingshan treasure, and there is something unique about it.

"This is the Divine Blood Mountain, and the Holy Land of Blood is inside that barrier."

Bai Feng pointed to the gray mist and said.

"This place was opened up by an ancient sage of our Blood Raksha. No one can discover the enchantment inside except our own disciples. Ordinary people will die if they break into Shenxue Mountain."

Ye Chunyang nodded slightly.

With his eyesight, he can naturally see that there is something magical about the Divine Blood Mountain.

"People in the world only know that we, Blood Rakshasa, have built Lingxian mansions everywhere, but they don't know our background. Compared with us, the Kunlun Ruins are far behind." Bai Feng looked proud.

Ye Chunyang was too lazy to listen to his bragging.

In fact, he is also very interested in the mysterious force of Blood Rakshasa. Ever since he came to Zhongzhou, Ye Chunyang discovered that there are many hidden ancient sects in the Demon God Realm, such as the Medicine God Sect and the Heavenly Soul Sect, whose strength is not inferior to the Kunlun Ruins.

Xue Luocha was able to establish Lingxian Mansions in the major cities of cultivating immortals, and his background was naturally not bad.

Although he didn't see the truth, Ye Chunyang vaguely estimated that Xue Luocha's strength was at least among the top three in Zhongzhou.

"Looks like someone."

While talking, Xiaorou suddenly said in surprise.

Everyone looked at the clouds and mist in the mountain at the same time, there were indeed some fluctuations, and several figures flew out one after another.

There were seven people in total, the leader was in the Spirit Transformation Realm, and the rest were in the Small Achievement Realm, walking in a hurry, as if they were on some mission.

Without Ye Chunyang and Baifeng's instructions, Yuguzi took the lead without saying a word, and sacrificed the Chenchen Bead. The faint green light shrouded him, like a ghost Shura, and rose into the air in a flash.

In the gray clouds and mist, the seven flying people didn't realize it.

The first person who has reached the spiritual transformation stage is a young man, dressed in a red robe, driving a spirit treasure, with an elegant figure, and the other six people, men and women, followed behind him respectfully, as if they were looking forward to him.

"Senior Brother Han, we have been investigating for nearly a year in the name of Elder Tianshang, but we haven't heard any news about Bai Feng, and we don't know where he fled to?"

Flying out of the gray mist, a young disciple spoke, and there seemed to be a bit of complaint in his words.

This man was in his twenties, with a fair face, but he was handsome, but his thin lips looked a bit mean.

The young man surnamed Han said: "Don't worry, Elder Tianshang received the definite news this time, that kid fled to the South China Sea some time ago, Elder Tianshang asked us to confirm this this time, if we really find that kid, we will let you He never came back."

"However, there are not many teleportation arrays leading to the South China Sea in Zhongzhou. It will take a lot of trouble to build a temporary teleportation array. I'm afraid that when we arrive at the South China Sea, that kid has already escaped again." Someone hesitated.

"That's why we have to hurry up." The leading young man said in a deep voice.

Just as he was talking, the young man's expression turned serious, and he shouted, "Who is here!"

A middle-aged Taoist priest with a short, fat figure and somewhat wretched appearance appeared in front of them out of thin air, covered with a faint green light, eerie and strange.

"Boom!"

Before the young man surnamed Han could finish his sentence, the fat Taoist pointed his fingers continuously, and several green lights pierced through the void like lightning. Before the two monks who had reached the Spirit Transformation Realm could scream, they turned into flying ash and disappeared without a trace.

"You!" The young man surnamed Han was shocked, "Who is your Excellency? Do you know where this place is. If you dare to kill my disciples here, aren't you afraid that you will be torn to pieces by my blood Raksha elder?"

Yu Guzi didn't answer, his figure flashed like a ghost.

The Chenchen Bead floated up and down in his hand, and a few wisps of green light shot out again, coiling towards the remaining few people like a spirit snake.

Including the young man surnamed Han, everyone was shocked and hurriedly cast spells to defend themselves. Unfortunately, Yu Guzi's cultivation was far above them, and the Chenchen Orb was the unsurpassed treasure of the Nether Clan, and the spell was not finished , the body was wrapped in green clouds, and evaporated in the blink of an eye.

In less than a moment, only this young man surnamed Han was left in the group of seven.

His pupils were dilated, and his back felt chills. He didn't care about urging any magic formulas, and immediately turned around and fled towards the gray mist in the mountains.

A sarcasm flashed in Yuguzi's eyes, and he stretched out a big fat hand to grab it in the air.

The green light covered the sky and covered the sky, turning into a giant hand of hundreds of feet covering the sky above the young man surnamed Han. The terrified face of this man repeatedly used the Jue Yu Bao, but was crushed to pieces in the next moment, and then Yu Guzi gently pinched his head , Fly back down the mountain quickly.

"Pfft."

The young man was thrown on the ground like a puddle of mud, and just about to struggle, a white and smiling face appeared in front of his eyes, and his expression suddenly changed wildly.

This person is all too familiar to any Blood Rakshasa disciple.

(End of this chapter)