Chapter 1101 Yellow Spring Blood Sand and the Youth in Green

Without the obstruction of the stone mountains on both sides, the canyon immediately became open, and the effect of the metamagnetic crystal was lost. There was no longer a suppressive effect here. As soon as the crystal was collected, Ye Chunyang immediately felt that his body was light and his magic power was flowing freely. .

He secretly counted it and found that there were a total of 136 Yuan Magnetic Crystals collected this time. Each one was of high quality. He could start refining some new magic weapons as long as he found other suitable materials.

But that’s a story later. After all, Ye Chunyang’s main goal is not to collect materials to refine treasures, but to see what kind of secrets this Wuwu Holy Realm hides, and maybe if he’s lucky, he’ll come across one or two ready-made items here. The treasure can also greatly save him the effort of sacrifice.

Thinking of this, he stood up and flew into the air without hesitation: "Let's go! Now that there is no forbidden magnetic field, I think I can travel faster."

Although Huan Bai only collected a small part of the Yuan Magnetic Crystal, he still gained a lot. At this time, he was very happy. When he saw Ye Chunyang turn into a rainbow and go away, he naturally hurried to follow.

After the two left, the canyon changed from the previous gloominess to a quiet and empty place, lifeless and without a single person in sight.

In such a quiet scene, who could have imagined that just a moment ago, two giant mountains standing on the top of the clouds were devoured by flying insects driven by someone?

And after an unknown amount of time, a sound broke through the air from somewhere in the dark place, and a line of light and shadow slowly emerged, staring in the direction where Ye Chunyang and the two left with a penetrating gaze.

This light and shadow was shrouded in green mist, and after twisting for a while, it turned into a four-cornered demon dragon. Looking at this form, it was clearly the demon dragon elder from the Nielong Clan who came under the command.

"He turned out to be a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. No wonder Huanmu died in his hands. However, there are such strange insects as the demon-eating Gu in the human world, and he was subdued by this person and became a spiritual pet. It is really incredible."

Elder Demon Dragon murmured to himself, his eyes gradually darkening as he looked into the distance.

"This person's cultivation level is not inferior to mine, and he also has such a weird spirit insect. If you want to really kill him with one blow, you need to find some helpers. The old blood bat demon seems to be nearby, if not I'm going to find him. With this old demon's profit-seeking nature, as long as I give him some benefits, it shouldn't be difficult to ask him for help."

After pondering for a moment, Elder Demon Dragon swayed, and instead of pursuing Ye Chunyang, he suddenly turned around and galloped away in a certain direction.

Ye Chunyang didn't know that he had been targeted by the dragon elder. Seven days later, he and Huan Bai completely left the canyon and came to an unknown desert.

But when he stepped into the desert, Ye Chunyang couldn't help but stop, with a bit of doubt on his face.

With a flash of silver light under his feet, he suddenly arrived on a small sand dune, took out a handful of sand, put it in his hand and sprinkled it carefully.

"The sand here is actually red, and the smell of blood is strong. Brother Ye, do you think this place is somewhat similar to the rumored blood sand of Huangquan?"

Ye Chunyang was thinking about something when Huanbai also jumped down next to him. He glanced at the quicksand flying by his fingertips and said with some surprise.

"It is indeed the underworld's blood sand. I didn't expect such a place to exist in the world." Ye Chunyang slowly replied with a frown.

The desert under their feet was different from ordinary deserts. The sand here was actually a red color, filled with bursts of bloody smell. Although it was not strong, it was real, as if the sand here was dyed red by blood.

However, after entering this place, Ye Chunyang has already investigated several times, and even conducted two separate explorations with Huan Bai Bing. The results obtained were other than the extremely strange blood sand, and there was no other discovery.

But now upon closer inspection, he had vaguely discovered something strange.

"Many years ago, I saw a record about the Yellow Springs and Blood Sands in an ancient book. It is said that this kind of desert is extremely weird. Except for one or two places that occasionally appear in ancient times, you will never encounter it. And since ancient times, humans and demons After the war broke out, Huangquan Xuesha disappeared from history."

After looking at Huan Bai for a moment, Ye Chunyang said this.

"Then Brother Ye, do you know what's different about this underworld blood sand? It's not just that the sand has some blood, right?" Huan Bai asked hesitantly.

"The Yellow Spring Blood Sand is simply a legend to the outside world. Even Ye saw it for the first time. I couldn't figure out what the mystery of this place is for a while." Ye Chunyang shook his head after contemplating for a moment and said: " But since we are here, we must go through it no matter what, and we can check what is going on while walking."

"Is this the first time you two have seen Huangquan Xuesha?"

Just as Ye Chunyang and Huan Bai were talking, an unusually calm voice came from behind. Both of them looked cold. There was no one around when they came here before, but now a person suddenly appeared. , I didn’t notice it at all beforehand.

"Who are you?"

Ye Chunyang turned around and looked at the place where the sound came from, staring at the other person without any expression, while Huan Bai asked with a stern expression.

The speaker was a fair-faced, extremely handsome young man in green clothes. His fair and clean appearance looked a bit bookish and gave people a feeling of weakness. He was walking towards them with a smile.

"I, Gu Changxi, have just recently arrived at the Wuwu Holy Realm from the Gate of the Mysterious Realm." The young man in green said with a clear smile.

This person looks extremely kind, and his smile has a warmth that is like a spring breeze.

"Gu Changxi? How come I have never heard of you? Where do you come from? Tell the truth, otherwise don't blame me for being rude to you!" Huan Bai frowned, thought for a while and then scolded gloomily.

Ye Chunyang crossed his arms and looked at the young man in green indifferently.

He could not feel any breath fluctuations from this person. He should have brought some magical instruments to conceal his skills, or practiced other magical powers with breath-retaining techniques to isolate others from detection.

In the final analysis, everyone has some real skills these days, just like him, who has the unique breath-retaining technique of the Origin Heavenly Scripture. Ordinary people can never see his true cultivation.

However, the worst person who can resist the void storm of the Xuanyu Gate is the early stage of the Nascent Soul. It is obvious that this person is also a Nascent Soul cultivator, but Ye Chunyang has not yet seen what his specific cultivation is.

But there is one thing he can be sure of, this person is at most in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul like him, because he did not feel the oppression of the late cultivators from him.

After some analysis, Ye Chunyang had judged about 70% to 80% of the blue-clothed youth, and he sneered in his heart.

As long as the other party has not reached the late stage of the Nascent Soul, even if he suddenly appeared here with any ill intentions, he would not be a threat to him at all.

As the two looked at him, the blue-clothed youth did not change his expression, and still smiled calmly: "Haha, I am a free and easy person, and I have never shown up in the world of immortal cultivation. This time I accidentally discovered the gate of the Xuanyu, and came here out of curiosity. It is normal that you two don’t know me."

"Really?"

Huan Bai smiled but didn’t smile. He looked at the blue-clothed youth with a bad face, obviously not believing what he said.

He couldn't help but look at Ye Chunyang, whose face remained the same, without any emotion.

Seeing this, Huan Bai felt depressed and said coldly to the young man in green: "I don't care where you come from or what your identity is. There is no connection between you and me. If you don't have anything else to do, please leave. Brother Ye and I have something else to do."

"No hurry, no hurry..."

The young man in green heard Huan Bai's impolite words like an order to expel him, but he didn't show any sign of annoyance. Instead, he smiled gently and waved his hand, saying: "I just heard the two Taoist friends discussing this Yellow Spring Blood Sand. I think you don't know the strangeness of this kind of blood sand yet? It just so happens that I am not talented. I have liked reading all kinds of books since I was a child. I have seen the annotations about the Yellow Spring Blood Sand by chance."

"Do you know the origin of the Yellow Spring Blood Sand?" Ye Chunyang, who had been calm all the time, spoke.

"Not only that, I also know clearly what secrets are hidden in this blood sand." The young man in green smiled slightly, with a hint of pride in his expression.

"Would you like to hear more about it?" Ye Chunyang raised his eyebrows, and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking.

The young man in green paused, took two steps in the blood sand, and smiled without saying anything.

"Humph! Are you playing tricks? Not to mention knowing the secret of Huangquan Blood Sand, there are not many people in the world who know the existence of this blood sand. I think you are so young, what can you know?"

Seeing the young man in green look calm, Huanbai was very unhappy.

"Haha, I wonder if you two Taoist friends have heard of the Blood Soul Stone?" The young man in green looked at Huanbai, and finally fell to Ye Chunyang, and asked with a faint smile.

Ye Chunyang was silent for a moment, nodded expressionlessly, and said: "Of course I have heard of the Blood Soul Stone. This thing can increase the essence and blood in the body, promote the absorption of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth by the Nascent Soul, and thus speed up the cultivation speed. If you can get one, one day of cultivation can be equivalent to a year of work for ordinary people. However, this thing is ranked in the top three in a book called "Record of Strange Treasures". This book lists the hardest to find in the world. The Blood Soul Stone can be ranked in this list, which is a rare existence."

"Daoyou is right. It seems that you are also a well-read and knowledgeable person. You have an understanding of the strange things in the world." The blue-clothed boy looked at Ye Chunyang with a strange look, as if there was a taste of admiration.

Ye Chunyang was indifferent.

"This Blood Soul Stone is indeed one of the most difficult to find spiritual stone treasures in the world, but if I tell you that the origin of the Yellow Spring Blood Sand is closely related to the Blood Soul Stone, and there is one in this place, I wonder what you think?" The blue-clothed boy said with a chuckle.

"The Blood Soul Stone is here?" Huanbai was shocked.

Ye Chunyang's face was as gloomy as water, his eyes half-closed and he remained silent.

He looked at the young man in blue for a moment without expression, then a sneer appeared on his lips, and he said, "Why do you think we should believe you? If there is a treasure like the Blood Soul Stone here, you can just go and get it yourself. Why do you need to come and tell us? Aren't you afraid that I will kill you and kill you?"

At the end of his words, Ye Chunyang's smile unconsciously revealed a bone-chilling coldness.