Master’s plan to revitalize the beautiful girl demon cult

He Youzhou ignored these guys around him and began to wonder how he should go back to Tianyan Sect.

Zhishi was right. If He Youzhou used his spiritual consciousness, he would naturally not get lost.

Moreover, the flying speed of Yu Jian is indeed very fast, and He Youzhou can return to Tianyan Sect in a blink of an eye.

It doesn't even take a few hours, as long as He Youzhou wants to, a stick of incense is enough.

After all, this sword has already broken through the Mahayana stage.

I guess if you are impatient, you can cut off the distance and directly realize the magical power of teleportation.

However, the premise of all this is that He Youzhou is willing to do this.

The iron sword surrounded He Youzhou, as if waiting for him to fly with the sword.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no movement in He Youzhou, so Sword Spirit couldn't help but said, "Dad, I'm back."

"Can you walk back?" He Youzhou said softly.

The sword spirit asked in confusion, "Why?"

"I think I'm going to faint." He Youzhou's tone was full of helplessness.

Before, he was able to wield the sword as he pleased, but that was when he returned to the combined stage.

Now that he was in the Qi training period, if he flew with a sword, he would probably vomit.

Chapter 593: Chapter 1 Everything has a reason

After the Blood Slaughter Mysterious Realm was split open by He Youzhou, the Blood Slaughter God should have been killed together.

After all, in that void, no one thought he could survive.

But in fact, he is still alive

No, it can't be said that he survived. After all, he was originally in a half-dead state, waiting for resurrection.

He transformed into a sphere wrapped in feathers, preserving all his possessions.

As long as the previous conditions are met, he can be resurrected smoothly.

The conditions are enough aura and enough malice from heaven.

Although the aura of the Blood Slaughter God was almost cut off by He Youzhou's sword, the evil intentions of Heaven were still successfully washed away with the secret realm.

This feather-wrapped ball is like a heart, beating constantly, and heartbeats come out from inside.

At this moment, this weird ball is standing quietly on a high platform.

The high platform was not a back-up left by the Blood Slaughter God, there was someone else who built it.

"It seems that my efforts were not in vain. I got what I wanted." The Blood Emperor looked up at the huge ball and couldn't help but touch the blood mask on his face.

The Blood Emperor never left the Eastern Mountain Range because he still had a very important thing to complete.

Nor was he willing to leave the Eastern Range until that was accomplished.

That one thing is to see the birth of gods with your own eyes and feel what kind of existence gods are.

Everything the Blood Emperor did before was just to accumulate enough heavenly malice in this area.

Now that Heavenly Malice has almost accumulated enough, a strong enough point is needed to trigger these Heavenly Malice.

What the Blood Emperor has in mind is the Blood Slaughter God, and this is not the target that the Blood Emperor suddenly realized. It was chosen from the beginning.

Others don't know, but the Blood Emperor himself knows that the soul-moving technique and other miraculous techniques are all derived from the Blood-Slaying God.

It is true that the Blood Slaughter God did not take the initiative to leak out the inheritance, but the Blood Emperor himself found some secrets left by the Blood Slaughter God.

It was this secret method from the Blood Slaughter God that allowed the Blood Emperor to create his own dynasty.

Seeing that he was so destined to the Blood Slaughter God, he decided to target the Blood Slaughter God.

The Blood Emperor actually knew where the Blood Slaughter God's secret realm was and knew the truth about it.

He was just quietly waiting for the opportunity.

"Who are you?" As the Blood Emperor stared at the ball wrapped in feathers, a dull voice came from inside the ball.

As soon as he woke up, he found that he was placed on a high platform.

The consciousness of the Blood Slaughter God still exists, but he cannot move.

He Youzhou's sword almost wiped him out, but he was lucky enough to save his last "seed".

Unexpectedly, after finally finding the opportunity to resurrect, the situation was disrupted by such an uninvited guest.

If he had killed He Youzhou with all his strength earlier, He Youzhou would have had no chance of letting that sword become the Mahayana.

But when it came to that sword, the Blood Slaughter God burst out with murderous intent uncontrollably.

He just fell on that weird iron sword. Without that sword, he couldn't have lost.

"You can call me Blood Emperor." The Blood Emperor removed his hand from his blood mask and said quietly.

"Little guy, you smell like me." The Blood Slaughter God's tone sounded like that of an amiable senior.

However, the Blood Emperor knew the true nature of the Blood Slaughter God very well, and he knew that this was just a disguise.

An amiable person, his secret method would not be such a method of taking human life.

The Blood Emperor only learned the secret method of the Blood Slaughter God, and he understood how bad the nature of the Blood Slaughter God was.

It's just that the Blood Emperor admires such self-interested people, and so does he.

Everything the Blood Emperor does is for himself.

Of course, unlike what others think of "self-interest", he is interested in it for himself.

"Because everything I know, I learned from you." The Blood Emperor said these things without hesitation.

The Blood Slaughter God said with great interest, "I never expected that I would meet someone who is destined to me."

"Resurrect me and I can teach you more and more complete things." His voice kept coming from the ball.

Even through the thick feathers, the Blood Emperor still felt as if the Blood Slaughter God was speaking in his ear.

"I will resurrect you." The Blood Emperor said, not knowing what expression was behind his mask. "I brought you back just for this."

"What is your purpose?" Originally, the Blood Slaughter God wanted to take advantage of the Blood Emperor, but through these few words, he knew that the Blood Emperor had other plans.

Because the Blood Emperor made it very clear that he was placed on a high platform just to resurrect him.

So, this shows that the Blood Emperor had long expected that he would become like this.

Moreover, the Blood Slaughter God did not think that the Blood Emperor would selflessly dedicate himself just because he had learned his secret technique.

People who can learn their own moves and apply them freely are definitely not good people - the Blood Slaughter God is very self-aware of the nature of his own moves.

"Resurrecting you is as simple as that." The Blood Emperor said, "But I can tell that you are very defensive of me."

"Then I will reluctantly explain one more thing." He put his hands behind his back and said, "I want to become an immortal again."

Suddenly, countless ghost hands stretched out from the ball. These ghost hands stopped an inch away from the Blood Emperor and could take his life at any time.

"I guess you must know the soul-moving technique." Blood Slaughter God said, "But do you think I have the ability to kill you?"

The Blood Slaughter God felt that the Blood Emperor was mocking him, knowing that he fell because he failed to become an immortal, yet he deliberately provoked this incident.

The Blood Emperor used his fingers to push away the ghost hand closest to his neck and said unhurriedly, "I'm sure you have ten thousand ways to kill me."

Since the last time he was almost killed by He Youzhou thousands of miles away, he understood that the soul-moving technique could not guarantee his invincibility in the world of cultivation.

However, he also felt the thrill of being just one step away from death.

Just like now, the Blood Slaughter God only needs one blow to kill him.

This made his heart beat faster, "But don't you want to become a god?"

According to legend, the Blood Slaughter God attempted to become an immortal, but failed.

And the Blood Emperor had a strong premonition that the Blood Slaughter God still longed to become a god, no matter what the god was.

"You must be wondering why I want to help you." The Blood Emperor seemed to be smiling, "That's because I want to see the gods with my own eyes."

One eye opened from the gap between the feathers and looked at the Blood Emperor, "Little guy, it's interesting. I suddenly thought it would be good to pass on the inheritance to you."

"I don't need your inheritance, I just want you to let me take a good look at what it means to be a god." The Blood Emperor said.

Chapter 594: Chapter 1: Is the leader deceiving me?

"I'm finally back..." He Youzhou's weak voice sounded at the foot of Xiaoci Mountain.

After he killed the Blood Slaughter God along with the secret realm, he flew back to Xiaoci Mountain with his sword.

Although he didn't really want to use the sword, that place was really far away from Xiaoci Mountain, so he had to fly with the sword.

He Youzhou, whose cultivation level had declined, suffered from dizziness due to moving too fast for some reason.

You must know that Aya, who is also in the Qi training period, is not in this situation.

At the foot of the mountain, He Youzhou suddenly covered his forehead and retched.

The iron sword hovered beside He Youzhou, seemingly speechless at He Youzhou's reaction.

Originally, Sword Spirit was planning to take He Youzhou back to Tianyanmen directly, but unexpectedly, He Youzhou called to stop midway.

Sword Spirit actually felt that his speed had taken care of He Youzhou, and the whole process was quite smooth. No matter who was sitting on it, there was no reason to vomit.

Besides, He Youzhou obviously didn't have this symptom when he was in the integration stage.

Sword Spirit really doesn't understand his father.

"Do you really don't need me to continue sending you up?" Sword Spirit couldn't help but ask one more question, "You can go slower this time."

It had been a long time since he had seen He Youzhou in such a miserable state. Sword Spirit was worried that his father would pass out like this.

It is quite difficult for He Youzhou to climb Xiaoci Mountain in this state.

"It's better to walk." He Youzhou waved his hand quickly, "No need to send me up."

If the distance wasn't really too far, He Youzhou would never be able to wield a sword.

During the time when he was recovering from the combined period, he had already mastered the sword happily, so he didn't have any nostalgia.

For him, who only has a Qi training period, the sword is just an alternative transportation tool.

He covered his mouth, feeling like he wanted to vomit but couldn't, making him very painful.

Seeing how stubborn his father was, Sword Spirit had no choice but to return behind He Youzhou with the scabbard attached.

With the iron sword on his back, He Youzhou went up the mountain with a face full of pain.

The foot of Xiaoci Mountain has been deserted since the beast tide, which makes He Youzhou feel very regretful.

In the past, he could rest in the village at the foot of the mountain. Every time he returned from a long journey, he could relax in the village.

Now, without such a place to rest, he could only adjust as he walked.

The good news is that he gradually recovered while climbing the mountain.

"I don't know if the Blood Slaughter God is dead." He Youzhou couldn't help but muttered after his mind came to his senses.

Before, all I could think about was wanting the sword spirit to reach its destination quickly, so I didn’t think about the ending of the Blood God.

If I think about it seriously now, the Blood Slaughter God might be able to escape before the secret realm is cut open by him.

After all, in this Mahayana stage of the Blood Slaughter God, it is not surprising that he knows some escape techniques.

Although the secret realm had been locked when the sword was struck, the Blood Slaughter God was theoretically unable to move.

However, among the monks in the Mahayana period, who doesn’t have some trump cards?

The Blood Slaughter God has failed to become an immortal, and he can still try to be resurrected thousands of years later.

Leaving the secret realm before it is destroyed really won't surprise anyone.

"If that guy is not dead, he might come back to cause trouble again." He Youzhou shook his head.

He touched his chin, "But if he comes and takes the initiative to cause trouble for us, wouldn't it be possible to deal with it immediately?"