However, this scene also inspired many young monks, who may be the next to ascend.

Under this urgency and hope, a cultivation frenzy was set off in the sea area, and a group of genius cultivators also emerged.

This qiē did not affect the Red Sea, which still invaded the blue sea, making the sound of a baby crying on a thunderous night.

"Boom ......"

A strange black ship sailed on the red sea, and there was a person standing on the boat, in an ink-colored robe, and the flowers on the other side were constantly swaying on the robe, and the glass-like eyes reflected the red sea, revealing a strange beauty.

The black ship moved quickly, crossed the red sea, and soon entered the blue sea, and sailed into a gray mist.

The endless gray fog, the floating islands that can be seen everywhere, the floating islands are continuous, like a fragmented continent, looking up at the sky, the sky is a round of white sun.

A tall skeleton creaked out of the gray mist, and a ghostly fire jumped out of Senbai's skull.

The black boat rowed through the water, causing a sound of water, and the skeleton turned its head to look over, then turned back and creaked on.

Seeing the skeleton's reaction, the corner of the man in ink hooked a chuckle, and the speed of the black ship did not slow down in the slightest, and quickly sailed into the depths of the gray fog.

Suddenly, a sea of flowers appeared in the gray mist, covered with a pale red light mask, which isolated the gray mist.

"The patriarch is back." A man flew out of the sea of flowers and headed for the black boat.

"Hmm." The man in ink nodded to the clansmen, and then asked, "Is my father in the clan?" ”

"Yes, but the old patriarch's injuries have not healed, and he is in retreat at the moment." The clansmen replied.

"It's been more than thirty years since the Battle of the Snow Plains, and my father's injuries have not healed yet." The man's brow furrowed, and his face was worried.

"Alas, if the ancestral land is still there, the old patriarch's injuries would have healed long ago." After a sigh, the clansman then said, "The old patriarch said before the retreat that once the patriarch returns, he will go to see him immediately. ”

"yes, got it." The man nodded, flicked his sleeves and put away the black boat, and then flew into the sea of flowers.

Behind the sea of flowers is a piece of black soil, a mile in radius, crowded with houses above, and occasionally female cultivators on the road accompany young children to play in front of and behind the house, but most of them are forced to smile, and there is a faint melancholy between their eyebrows.

The man frowned slightly, walked quickly past the rows of houses, walked to the ancestral house on the east side, and bowed: "Father, I have something to discuss with you. ”

"It's Mu'er back, come in." An old voice came from inside the ancestral house.

This man is Yuan Mu, and inside the ancestral house is his father, Yuan Yu.

As early as thirty years ago, after Yuan Yu was injured by Su Yan on the top of the snow field, he passed the position of patriarch to Yuan Mu, and since then he has been in retreat in the ancestral house to heal.

Walking into the main house, Yuan Mu saw his old father under the statue, and the black gas lingered on his body, and he couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Shepherd don't worry, in another thirty years, the father will be healed, and the cultivation will return to the stage of incarnation." Yuan Yu comforted.

Yuan Mu breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and then walked to the futon opposite his father and sat down.

Yuan Yu raised his eyes and glanced at him, and asked, "You said that you have something to discuss with me, what is the matter?" ”

"Yes." Yuan Mu nodded, frowning, "I was about to end my trip to the mainland, when my heart palpitated, and I hurried to Zhuxian Peak, but I didn't find anyone who touched Zhuxiantai. ”

"Mu'er thinks a lot, every few hundred years, there are bold people who try to find out the secret of building Sendai, but they are either dead or crazy, and no one can shake Zhusendai." A hint of pride flashed in Yuan Xuan's cloudy eyes.

"Father, this time is different!" Yuan Mu raised his voice slightly, "The people nearby mentioned that at that time, Zhuxian Peak was spread out with a sea of blood, and the sky was red, and the red sky continued to expand, until it expanded thousands of miles away. ”

Hearing that this movement was so huge, Yuan Xuan's face also changed, he suddenly sat up straight, and asked urgently, "Did you find anything at the scene?" ”

"I went late, and I didn't find any trace of the person who touched me," Yuan Mu looked remorseful, "However, I found that the blood stains on Zhusentai were a little less than before. ”

"Less blood?" Yuan Yu's eyes widened suddenly, and he stood up suddenly, pacing back and forth in front of the idol, muttering to himself, "Who touched Chikusendai and absorbed Chikusendai's red blood?" Could it be a demon cultivator? ”

"Father didn't think that the person who absorbed the red blood of Chikusendai might be our kind." Yuan Mu then got up.

Yuan Yu immediately denied: "Impossible! In the past, there were seals, and those ...... in the Red Sea" Speaking of this, he paused, "Those blood essences have turned into flowers and fruits on the other side before they have successfully transformed into flowers. Now that the seal is gone, but the red sea has been diluted due to diffusion, and at this time the conditions for the birth of the Forming Essence are no longer available, so what you said is not true. ”

"Father, you forgot about fifty years ago." Yuan Mu's eyes flashed and reminded.

"Huang Luoyu!" A black aura suddenly appeared on Yuan Yu's face, thinking that it was this woman who stole the soil and caused the Yuan clan to lose their ancestral land, so he was so angry that his eyes turned red, and he glared at Yuan Mu fiercely, "If you hadn't lured the wolf into the house at the beginning, why would we have to live here now?" However, fortunately, the woman has already died on the top of the snowfield, otherwise, when I recover from my injuries, she will be the first person to kill! ”

Yuan Mu frowned: "Father, she didn't die, but returned to Tianxuan Sect and advanced to the Yuan Infant Stage......"

"Not dead!" Yuan Yu's face was black again, and he immediately laughed, looking at Yuan Mudao, "It's just that she is not dead, Mu'er, you go and kill her now, and bring back the soil she snatched." ”

"Father, this matter is not urgent." Yuan Mu shook his head and said.

"If this matter is not in a hurry, then why is there a hurry? Or is it that you don't have any feelings for her at all, and you can't bear to do it! Yuan Yu was suddenly angry, pointed at him and scolded.

"Father!" Yuan Mu suddenly raised his voice, showing disappointment, "In my father's heart, am I a person who values the personal feelings of his children more than his family?" ”

Yuan Yu was stunned when he heard this, he took a fancy to Mu'er always putting the Yuan family first, so he was relieved to pass on the position of patriarch to Mu'er. It's just that Mu'er has always been entangled with that woman, and now he is even more reluctant to get rid of her, which inevitably makes him suspicious.

"Then tell me why you don't want to kill her." After a pause, Yuan Yu asked in a stiff tone.

"Father, I didn't say I wouldn't kill her, I just said I wasn't in a hurry now." Yuan Mu shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Compared with Huang Luoyu, building immortal platform is the first thing my Yuan clan needs to solve......"

With that, he looked up at the idol above, a dim light flashing in his glass-like eyes.

"As long as Zhu Xiantai is destroyed, no matter what Huang Luoyu's identity is, she will no longer pose a threat to my Yuan clan, and the hidden dangers hidden in my Yuan clan will also disappear with the destruction of Zhu Xiantai." R1152