Chapter 745 Blood Cloud and Ancient Desert

Chapter 745 Blood Cloud and Ancient Desert

Although there is a mutual check and balance between Guang Lingzi and Guang Lingzi, over the years, Guang Lingzi has taught Ye Chunyang Kung Fu like a teacher, benefiting him many times, and finally used his soul to help him refine the Phantom Cloud Flag. Ye Chunyang is not a callous person. A righteous person will naturally remember this kindness in his heart.

Guanglingzi let out a long sigh and said: "It's not that difficult, but I suddenly remembered that I once had a mortal relationship in the mortal world. That person left a bloodline for me. I promised her to protect this family, but unfortunately later The devil is raging, and I have no power to clone myself. If you see me in the future, I hope you can take care of me."

Ye Chunyang was a little surprised, and after hesitating for a moment, he asked: "This junior is bound to do this, but the world is so big, how can the junior know who is the descendant of the senior?"

Guang Lingzi raised his hand, and the spiritual tree that Ye Chunyang had placed on the ground trembled a few times. A yellow light flew out from it and turned into a half-handled broken sword, which fell in front of Ye Chunyang: "This sword is called Chi Ling, and it was once mine. The magic weapon was later taken as a token and given to that clan. If I see the person carrying the hilt of this sword in the future, he will be my descendant. I hope that when they are in trouble, you can consider my kindness and lend a helping hand. two."

Ye Chunyang looked at the broken "blazing feather" sword, his eyes flickering slightly, then he solemnly accepted it, exhaled a long breath, and solemnly said: "Senior, don't worry, if this junior has the chance to see it, I will help you."

Guang Lingzi nodded happily, then turned around and looked up at the sky.

"There is a way of heaven that is merciless. Tens of thousands of years are like a snap of a finger. It is in line with the words of mortals who will live forever."

After a long silence, a trace of melancholy flashed across Guang Lingzi's eyes. He stared into the distance and whispered softly: "Young man Ye, my last soul has also reached its time limit. You and I can just say goodbye!"

"Is there no other way to preserve the soul of the senior? Perhaps the junior can use the soul sealing technique to temporarily seal the soul of the senior." Ye Chunyang said with a hint of contemplation on his face.

"No need to worry too much, all my soul has been integrated into your Phantom Cloud Flag. This ray of soul is just transformed by my spiritual thoughts. It will dissipate when the time limit is up, and the soul-sealing technique is useless. Besides, I am As long as the life span is exhausted, there is no difference between living one more day and one less day.”

Guang Lingzi waved his hand calmly.

As soon as he finished speaking, his figure swayed and slowly rose into the sky. Then a golden cloud spurted out and scattered on the lonely peak with a "boom". The already illusory figure became even more blurry.

"Chun Yang congratulates senior!"

Staring at Guang Lingzi who was slowly disappearing between heaven and earth, Ye Chunyang looked solemn and bowed his body.

As the golden clouds became more and more prosperous, Guang Lingzi's figure gradually disappeared, and no trace of breath remained.

Ye Chunyang looked silent.

Tens of thousands of years ago, the devil was raging. Guang Lingzi froze the Demon Lord Tianxie in the sea of ​​​​Guixu at the expense of himself for righteousness. However, a generation of heroes disappeared between heaven and earth. The changes in world events are unpredictable.

Ye Chunyang spread his hands and looked at the Phantom Cloud Flag with green and red glow flowing around it. He could faintly feel some familiar aura on it, but he could no longer communicate with his spiritual consciousness.

After being silent for a long time, Ye Chunyang put the flag away carefully, then turned around and slowly left the place.

Now that the Cirrus Cloud Flag has been completed, it is half a year before the appointment with the sloppy old man to go to Pansha Peak in the Western Regions. It is time for him to meet up and see if the old Taoist really has a way to obtain the prescription of Haoyuan Pill. Ye Chunyang was deeply interested in this.

Immediately, a burst of clouds and mist flashed under his feet, and his figure gradually became illusory, turning into a startling rainbow and rushing into the distant sky.

At the same time, thousands of miles away from here, a figure was sitting with his legs crossed. Under him was a vast sea of ​​clouds. This cloud was not an ordinary color, but blood red. If you were close, you would feel a pungent smell from it. The bloody aura seemed to be condensed from a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

The figure sitting cross-legged is unusually young, looking to be in his early twenties. The blood-red clothes look strange, but the aura coming from his body is extremely astonishing. And if there were people from the Seven Righteous Sects, this face must be familiar here, because he is actually the Lingyun Sect disciple "Ye Chunyang" who caused shock to both the good and the evil schools decades ago.

But everyone knows that the former "Ye Chunyang" no longer exists, and now the person who occupies this body is a terrifying big devil, the Lord of the four major sects of the Demon Sect, the Lord of Heaven and Evil.

After cultivating in the blood cloud for an unknown amount of time, this demon suddenly opened his eyes, a look of surprise flashed across his eyes, and then he suddenly became gloomy, and murmured from his mouth: "Guang Lingzi, you can die so easily." , It’s such a pity that I wanted to wait until I got out of seclusion before looking for you, but I didn’t expect that you would end up like this.”

Streams of scarlet blood surged out of "Ye Chunyang" like clouds of cotton, and his delicate face actually looked more ferocious under the gloomy expression of Lord Tianxie.

After snorting coldly, he raised his hand and waved, a rainbow light rose into the air and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

After a moment, the sea of ​​blood suddenly fluctuated, and a middle-aged man with long hair reaching to his chest appeared, bowed to the Lord Tianxie Demon and said, "Moro has come to see the Lord. I wonder what the Lord has ordered when he calls his subordinates here?"

The person who came was none other than Moro, the leader of the Wuji Demon Sect, one of the four major demon sects.

"How did you go about what I told you?" Tianxie Demon Lord looked at Moro expressionlessly and said calmly.

With a look on his face, Moro knew that Lord Tianxie Demon was asking about something, and he immediately said with a serious face: "Reporting to the Lord, my subordinates sent people to investigate a few years ago, and we did get some clues about the Immortal Tribulation."

"Tell me and listen." Tianxie Demon Lord raised his eyebrows slightly.

"According to reports, Lingyun Sect Ao Qingyun is a descendant of the survivors of the Immortal Tribulation, and he seems to have hidden secrets related to this matter. However, this person is very well guarded, and the disciples we have placed in Lingyun Sect are also very weak. Far inferior to him, it is impossible to explore deeper secrets for the time being," Moro said with a solemn expression.

"Ao Qingyun? I have heard about this person. It seems that he has been very popular in Lingyun Sect in recent decades?"

Lord Tianxie showed a look of surprise when he heard this.

"It is this person. Lingyun Sect has produced many talented young people in the past hundreds of years. This Ao Qingyun has only been practicing for more than two hundred years and has reached the middle stage of pill formation. The other one is named Su Xueyuan. This woman is also remarkable. This woman has leapt from the foundation building stage to the pill forming stage in just a few decades, replacing Master Yunzhen and becoming the master of the Lingyun Sect's Dan Pavilion. These people are all extraordinary people."

Moro nodded, with a gloomy look on his face. Although the power of the demonic path has increased greatly recently due to the return of the Demon King, the appearance of many highly qualified people in the righteous path really made him jealous and resentful.

"I have heard a few of these rising stars, but they are nothing worth mentioning." Tianxie Demon Lord chuckled.

After speaking, he looked at Moro indifferently and said: "However, there are still descendants of survivors of the Immortal Tribulation in the world today. This is somewhat beyond my expectation. You need to investigate this matter clearly and see what is happening to Ao Qingyun. What kind of secret is there?”

"Yes, now all the righteous factions have our spies, and their every move is under the surveillance of my subordinates. As long as there is any movement, my subordinates can take countermeasures as soon as possible." The demon spirit responded respectfully.

At this time, he seemed to think of something, and then said: "I feel ashamed to say it. A few years ago, my subordinates found out that there is an Arctic ice pool in Feixianmen that can condense black ice beads. I wanted to take it to help the Lord practice his skills. Unfortunately, Something happened along the way, which led to the failure.”

"Xuanbingzhu?" Tianxie Demon Lord looked surprised, then waved his hand indifferently and said: "It doesn't matter, although this bead has some effect on us demonic monks, the effect is not great, and it does not last long. , even if you take this thing, it is as tasteless as chicken ribs, so it is a pity to throw it away. "

Hearing this, Moro breathed a sigh of relief.

After Tianxie Demon Lord finished speaking, he waved his hand and said no more, signaling Moro to leave.

Upon seeing this, the latter bowed and bowed before disappearing in a flash. Soon the sea of ​​blood-colored clouds became quiet again, with only Tian Xie Demon Lord continuing to sit here, motionless.

…

After flying away from Huolian Mountain for about ten days, Ye Chunyang appeared at the junction of Dongzhou and Western Region.

He settled on a high mountain and looked down at the vast screen of light in front of him. There was a strange light flashing in his eyes, and some memories that had been dusty for a long time came to mind one by one.

This is Fenglingque.

This place is the entrance connecting Dongzhou and the Western Region. When he was still a disciple of Lingyun Sect, Ye Chunyang once came here to participate in a trial. Looking back now, everything here has not changed. However, due to the perennial enmity between the two sides, the Dongzhou monks imposed several restrictions on this place after repelling the barbarians decades ago. The power is much stronger than when he came here. few.

Standing outside the Immortal Barrier, Ye Chunyang's eyes flickered. After a moment, he waved his hand without any hesitation, and several spiritual lights shot out from his fingertips. After a few circles, a gap was opened in the Immortal Barrier to accommodate one person, and then The figure swayed and disappeared into it.

If anyone passes by this place, they will probably be surprised. This immortal barrier was jointly set up by various formation masters in Dongzhou. It is definitely difficult for ordinary people to cross. However, Ye Chunyang easily crossed the prohibition with just one spell. It is really surprising. incredible.

After crossing the restriction of Feng Lingque, Ye Chunyang kept flying in the clouds all the way, and soon crossed several towering mountains and entered a vast ancient desert.

"Is this the wild land of the Western Region? It's a little different from what you imagined." Ye Chunyang released his spiritual consciousness and silently sensed it for a while, feeling secretly surprised in his heart.

The moment he first landed, he saw the windy pavement in front of him, and all he could see was a piece of yellow sand. It was dozens of times wider than the desert land he had experienced when he was in the Chaos Demon Realm. This was something he had never thought of before.

"According to the marks given by the old Taoist, Pansha Peak seems to be far away from here. It seems that it will take some time."

After exploring around, Ye Chunyang remembered the information told by the sloppy old Taoist. Although Pansha Peak had not yet reached the barbarian's home base, it was within the opponent's sphere of influence. However, with his current cultivation level, there were not many people who could keep him. Not afraid of anything, he immediately flew along the ancient desert.