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The secret realm of blood sea.

In front of the entrance.

The True Man of Ten Thousand Beasts, who is now the Blood Sea Man, holds his hands on his back and is in the air, followed by a series of evil escaping lights.

These Dun Guang were all demonic monks who had been subdued by him in the past few years. They were at least starting from the foundation building cultivation level, and there were two to three hundred of them.

Originally there should have been more people.

It's a pity that the fight with the Blood Demon Ancestor was too fierce and suffered too many losses, leaving only these single seedlings.

But the monk who was still standing here didn't think there was anything wrong.

High returns mean high risks.

If you want to get benefits, you have to pay a price.

They followed the people from the Blood Sea and fought with the Blood Demon Ancestor for several years, and their cultivation levels improved more or less. There were not a few people who broke through to a small realm, and a considerable number of lucky people broke through with the help of the people from the Blood Sea. Golden elixir realm.

Although most of them are fake elixirs, for ordinary foundation-building monks, the fake elixirs are already beyond expectations.

After finishing, the real person's eyes were profound, as if he could see the reality of the secret realm through the silent formation.

Fei Yi, the former Great Disciple of the Blood Demon Ancestor and now the number one Ma Chai of the Blood Sea People, stood at the lower left of the Blood Sea People and his voice spread in all directions.

"The master is so powerful that the Blood Demon Ancestor is invincible. Now he is hiding in his lair. Today we all come out in full force to complete our victory in one battle!"

"The Master has an order. He only takes the life of the Blood Demon Ancestor. There is a treasure in the secret realm. You can take it for yourselves!"

"Please ask the master to take action and break the secret realm!"

As soon as the Wanshou Zhenren thought, he saw turbulent waves rising in the vast Blood Sea Law Domain. Countless waves of blood pressed down on him, and even the sky was dyed a little red.

Seeing the master's power, all the monks behind him cheered.

Only a click was heard.

The secret realm of the Blood Demon was revealed, and a huge hole appeared in front of everyone.

Fei Yi, as the top horseman of the Blood Sea people, did his duty and raised a jagged flying sword, drawing a scarlet light.

"kill!"

All the monks sacrificed their spiritual weapons one after another and rushed into the secret realm of the sea of ​​blood.

After everyone rushed into the entrance, Wanshou Zhenren walked in calmly, and then closed the door smoothly.

Gulu gulu!

A strange noise like a water ghost coming ashore rang in everyone's ears.

Someone looked back and saw that the entrance to the secret realm that had just been broken by the people from the Blood Sea had been healed at some point, and they couldn't help but scream.

"The entrance—the entrance is gone!"

"This is a trap!"

"Don't panic!"

Fei Yi also had a bad feeling when he saw that the Blood Demon Secret Realm had turned into a cage again.

The Blood Demon Ancestor was seriously injured. He didn't want to escape at this moment, but he still had time to lay a trap.

But thinking that the secret method given to him by his master had cut off his connection with the blood soul guide, the blood demon ancestor could no longer control his life.

He couldn't help but feel a little more confident.

"The Master is still here. Even if the Blood Demon Ancestor has some tricks, he is definitely no match for the Master. You can rest assured."

The real Wanshou walked through the void with an expressionless expression, just like strolling in a garden, giving everyone great confidence.

Until—he walked to the Blood Demon Ancestor and stood next to him.

"My good disciple, I didn't expect you to have the guts to betray me as my master?"

The blood demon ancestor's face was rosy, and he didn't look like he was almost sucked dry more than three years ago. Thanks to the blood food sent by many demon cultivators, his recovery speed became extremely fast.

He looked at Fei Yi with a smile, like an old cat teasing a mouse.

Fei Yi's expression changed, he forced a smile on his face, fell in the air, and fell to his knees heavily.

"Master, my disciple endured the humiliation and endured the heavy burden, eking out an ignoble existence, and finally came back to you!"

"Hahaha!!!"

The Blood Demon Ancestor laughed wildly and looked at the frightened demon cultivators brought by the people from the Blood Sea with cold eyes, just like looking at a group of pigs.

"If I want to blame, blame you for being greedy, blame you for your lack of strength, blame you for cultivating the devil's path, blame you for meeting me by chance."

Waves of blood covered the air, rolling up waves and dragging each demon cultivator down into the water, never to be seen alive again.

Fei Yi's head was lowered and he remained motionless. The greasy blood slowly flowed from his body. His eyes became blurry and blood-red, and he didn't make any sound.

No matter how imaginative he was, he had never thought that the Blood Seaman and the Blood Demon Ancestor were actually on the same team.

This is outrageous!

Could it be that those spiritual stones that have been thrown away in large quantities during the past few years seem so insignificant to the two Nascent Soul Lords?

It was precisely because he saw the heavy price paid by both sides that he dared to completely succumb to the side of the Blood Sea People, and also poached many of the Blood Demon Ancestors.

The current scene makes his calculations look as ridiculous as a clown.

But he didn't dare to complain at all.

He still wants to live.

He didn't know if his poor reasons could convince his master, but he couldn't guess the thoughts of such people.

Perhaps because of his funny performance, the master found it interesting, and maybe he spared his life.

I don’t know how much time passed.

For Fei Yi, every minute and every second has never been so long.

It was like he was walking on the edge of a cliff, not daring to stop, but not knowing whether he would miss the next step and fall.

The surroundings were calm and the waves of the sea of ​​blood returned to nothingness.

Those demon cultivators also disappeared.

"Good disciple, you have betrayed my master and you must not go unpunished, but my master can give you a chance."

The voice of the Blood Demon Ancestor was like a life-saving straw that pulled Fei Yi out of drowning.

"Master, Fei Yi will never forget your great kindness. If you dare to have second thoughts in the future, you will definitely be destroyed by heaven and earth, and there will be no bones left!"

Fei Yi looked up in surprise and saw a bloody vortex slowly opening behind the Blood Demon Ancestor, like a giant beast opening its mouth toward him.

"go in."

Fei Yi staggered to his feet. It was unbelievable for him to do such an action based on his cultivation level.

But he felt that he was weaker than the most ordinary mortal, and his steps became particularly heavy. However, under the smiling expression of his master, he still stepped in step by step.

The world suddenly became clear.

call--

A gust of breeze blew by, the silent formation stopped operating, the world changed, and the Blood Demon Secret Realm ceased to exist from this moment on.

The land under the feet of the two demons turned into an ordinary mountain wasteland.

Wanshou Zhenren looked at Yu Xian who came out from behind the Blood Demon Ancestor in amazement.

"You actually made a breakthrough. Are you really some kind of incomplete immortal body?"

Yu Xian smiled faintly: "Maybe, even though I thought I was unusual since I was a kid, it's always a good thing, right?

So don't worry too much. "

"Now that it has come to a clean end, the Blood Demon Ancestor and the Blood Sea have been at war with each other, and have disappeared since then. It can be considered a good ending."

"But our hands are already stained with blood."

Master Wan Beast sighed.

In the past, when he was the Ten Thousand Beast Soul Banner, he only passively sucked blood, but in the past few years, he had sent batches of demon cultivators who came full of hope to die.

Although these people are all demon cultivators, they are heinous people in the traditional sense.

But just like himself, there are always some people who embark on this path for unspeakable reasons.

But now almost everyone is dead.

It became the material for him and the Blood Demon Ancestor, the blood puppet, to grow up, and it became the stepping stone for Yu Xian to break through to the Nascent Soul realm.

Yu Xian didn't take it seriously.

"At least we are killing killable people. None of these guys practice magic skills, and their hands are full of blood. They use weak people as materials for their own cultivation, so naturally they must be prepared to become other people's consumables."

"And in a sense, killing one to save a hundred. I killed only a hundred or a thousand of them. In the future, there may be tens of thousands or millions of people born because of me."

"But these are just reasons to comfort myself."

"You also practice demonic arts. If one day someone uses this as a reason to kill you, do you think it's right?"

Wanshou Zhenren is a stubborn person.

He was a demon cultivator and killed many people, including many innocent people.

But he also wants to be a good person and a decent person.

Even if he can't be a good person, he still wants to see Yu Xian be a good person. It seems that this can give him some kind of comfort.

Yu Xian nodded: "Otherwise, there is no reason in this world that I can only kill people and others cannot kill me.

If one day I am killed for the reason of slaying demons and defending the Tao, it will be due to my lack of strength.

Because I know that even if there is no reason to slay demons and protect the Tao, it may be because I looked at him too much. "

Wan Beast Master was thoughtful and nodded slowly.

"Perhaps God has already decreed that this inheritance of the Blood Demon Transformation Skill will be delivered to you through my hands.

You have never been possessed by a demon, but you are already a demon. "

But this kind of demonic nature is still within his acceptable range.

If one day, Yu Xian extends his claws to innocent ordinary people, then he will probably fulfill the promise he made the day he became a weapon spirit.

"I just want to live a relaxed life and stop thinking about so many weird things."

Yu Xian did not comment on the slander of Wan Beast Zhenren.

Although he practices magic, uses magic weapons, and can be considered murderous, he is still a good person in a non-traditional sense.

After all, he is a socialist successor who has received nine years of compulsory education, was born in the spring breeze, and grew up under the red flag.

It's just that this world that respects strength doesn't want to reason with him.

But one day, he hopes to make the world quiet and listen to him slowly explain his truth.

"Of course, everyone still likes heroes with a positive image, so starting from today, I decided to change my mind and become a good person.

First of all, you have to start with your image transformation. "

Yu Xian flicked his finger.

The face of Wanshou Zhenren was twisted, as if he had something to say, and then he turned into a blood-red flag fluttering in the wind and suspended in the air.

The Blood Demon Ancestor didn't have the slightest objection. He held the Blood Sea Flag and jumped towards the Blood Sea Law Domain behind Yu Xian.

Yu Xian silently closed his eyes, and the surrounding spiritual energy was pulled in and became the energy for the operation of his legal domain.

Under the influence of the Heaven-Deceiving Technique, the Blood Sea Domain disappeared without a trace and made no sound. Only the occasional sound of waves could be heard in his own ears.

…

Stab! Stab!

The Blood Sea Banner transformed into a human form, and Wanshou Zhenren felt as if his body had fallen into a frying pan, and the oil residue was being squeezed out bit by bit.

But deep in his soul, there was an unspeakable sense of comfort, as if his soul was sublimated.

In short, it hurts and feels good.

Not far from him, the Blood Demon Ancestor was rising and falling in the sea of ​​blood, his eyes closed tightly, and wisps of black and scarlet blood rising from his body.

Wanshou Zhenren vaguely saw the jade-like skeleton of the Blood Demon Ancestor, and the evil and demonic energy on it was being discharged bit by bit.

No, not expelling, but purifying.

It's just that this kind of purification makes people feel like purification. Gradually, people can no longer feel the evil spirit in it, and some only have extremely pure blood.

It has been whitewashed!

Wan Beast Zhenren felt infinite shock in his heart.

How did Yu Xian do it?

This is what he meant by image transformation.

Wanshou Zhenren quietly felt the mixed blood energy contained in the Blood Sea Flag. The messy demonic energy was removed, and his strength was weakened.

But his potential has become stronger, and he has the potential to advance to a higher level.

You know, although the magic weapon of the Blood Demon Dao is simple and easy to use, because the foundation is so poor, the upper limit has been determined, and the Lingbao is the limit.

After becoming the Banner Spirit of the Sea of ​​Blood, Master Wan Beast also faintly sensed that his current state was his limit.

If you want to continue evolving, you must have a great opportunity.

Now a great opportunity comes unexpectedly.

only……

Wanshou Zhenren felt the slowly deepening mark of power within the Blood Sea Flag, and the inexplicable reverence for Yu Xian that appeared in his mind.

He suddenly realized that this great opportunity also contained great terror.

If he completely regards Lei Xian as his master and takes his will as his own, is he still the same person?

Almost as soon as his rebellious consciousness emerged, the joy in his soul dissipated, replaced by endless pain and torture.

"What a vicious evil!"

Wan Beast Zhenren could not help but tremble in his heart, but he tried his best to resist the power in the sea of ​​blood that distorted his thoughts.

"Well, I'm sorry, this thing is passive and happens at the same time as the baptism. If you can't resist, I'll fish you out."

Yu Xian's voice rang in the ears of Master Wan Beast.

Wanshou Zhenren refused: "But I can feel its benefits to me, and I want to hold on a little longer."

After a while.

Wan Beast Zhenren couldn't hold on any longer, he yelled and let Yu Xian fish him out.

"Is this your Nascent Soul Realm? I have never heard of such a dangerous legal realm.

Although there is no obvious danger, it is actually beneficial to the people. However, the poison is taken along with the candy.

If someone is addicted to this, I'm afraid they will become your puppet completely, and I feel that this power seems to be somewhat restrained against the power of the Blood Demon Dao.

Especially a magic weapon like me has unparalleled temptation.

If I hadn't been your artificial weapon spirit, I probably wouldn't have thought of resisting at all. "

Wan Beast Zhenren was panting, his face was pale, and his heart was still frightened.

Yu Xian secretly wrote down the user experience report, thinking that if he encounters the same magic weapon in the future, he can use the Nascent Soul Law Domain to collect it.

After the blood puppet was baptized by the Blood Sea Law, Yu Xian felt that about 80% of his mana had been consumed, almost to the point of running out of fuel.

Obviously, given his current state, it was a bit reluctant to baptize a spiritual treasure and a fourth-level blood puppet at the same time, and even less than half of the magic weapon was baptized.

After a while.

A young man with strong breath and high spirits walked out of the legal realm, it was Fei Yi.

His eyes were calm. Only when he looked at Yu Xian, there would be a flash of fanaticism in his eyes. Most of the time, he was like a thoughtless puppet.

"Was the baptism too thorough, erasing its original thoughts?"

Yu Xian frowned. What he needed was a subordinate who was loyal to him, not a puppet who obeyed his orders.

"But after all, it is the Nascent Soul Domain created by high-level magic power. You can't ask for too much. I will upgrade it later."

He waved his sleeves, and the real beast turned into a blood sea flag and was put away by him, while the blood puppet changed into its original appearance and followed behind him.

Anyone who sees him now will only think that he is a powerful physical practitioner, and will never think that he is an old devil.

"Only the last bit of tail left."

Yu Xian flew into the sky and completely disappeared.

The fight between the Blood Sea people and the Blood Demon Ancestor thus became a long-running case. Afterwards, many monks with luck came here to hunt for treasures, trying to find the relics of the two Nascent Soul Lords, but naturally found nothing.

Over time, it became a topic of conversation among the old people in Moyafang City.

It was the end of a period of demon cultivators. The appearance of the two old demons did not help the demon cultivators to rise and disappear. Instead, it caused heavy losses to the demon cultivators in several cities in Mingyue Tiancheng.

…

Moyafang City.

A certain high-level cave.

Zhan Hong, who was lying in front of the desk, woke up and held his forehead, feeling that he had slept for a long time.

"I seem to have been attacked by my junior sister?"

"My soul magic weapon!"

He briefly sensed that a golden bell was sitting in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, but it was a bit unfamiliar to use.

"This is?"

Zhan Hong, who was still confused, saw the jade slips placed beside him, his consciousness casually scanned them, and his expression immediately froze.

"Junior sister broke up with me?"

"No, when has Junior Sister been with me?"

"I must still be dreaming!"

Zhan Hong held his head, feeling like the world was spinning, and he couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality.

ps: It's a little late, sorry. (End of chapter)