Chapter 273: Thank You, Brother Xuan
The extreme west of the flood wilderness, the boundless sea of blood, according to legend, was transformed by Pangu belly, and it is really a famous and ferocious place in the flood wilderness.
The blood waves are rolling here, the fish and shrimp are not prosperous, the birds and insects are not coming, and the endless filthy air is permeated and shrouded, and almost all the evil qi of heaven and earth are gathered here, and almost no living beings can survive in it.
Even the surrounding area of the Sea of Blood is also affected by it, and the monks who have not yet become immortals, as long as they are contaminated with the evil qi here, within a moment or three, they will turn into a mass of dirty blood, which is extremely terrifying!
"It's finally time to get out of here!"
Standing in the void, Yang Xuan looked at the sea of blood below, his eyes were filled with a hint of fear.
He was about to touch the Dao of Da Luo, but at this moment, he was just standing above the sea of blood, and the wisps of fierce and filthy aura escaping from the sea of blood made him feel very uncomfortable, as if his body was slowly being eroded and corrupted.
The great fierce places that cover the world, whether it is the underworld, the immortal mountain, the reincarnation sea, the primordial ancient mine, the immortal tomb, the glowing demon sea eye, etc., are not as good as this sea of blood.
If you accidentally fall into the sea of blood, you may not even be able to hold on for a moment or three.
Looking at the pale empress beside her, clutching her chest, and frowning, Yang Xuan shook his head and sneered in his heart.
"Don't come with me, you want it! Now I know how powerful the sea of blood and the underworld are. ”
After Ye Feng's soul was snatched back, Yang Xuan rushed back to the flood wilderness.
Originally, I wanted to invite the Bodhi Patriarch to go to the underworld and let Ye Feng's soul enter the six realms of reincarnation. As a result, the empress was stubborn, and she had to go with her, and she wanted to watch his brother's soul walk across the Nai He Bridge, enter the six realms of reincarnation, and be reincarnated.
Yang Xuan was also speechless, seeing that things had come to this point, he didn't bother to talk nonsense with her, so he took the empress to accompany the Bodhi Patriarch to the underworld.
"I haven't had a guest in this Netherworld Blood Sea for a long time, and I don't know what kind of wind it blew Bodhi Daoist friends ?!!!"
Suddenly, an indifferent voice came out of the sea of blood, like rolling thunder, coming from outside the sky, and even the entire sea of blood turned upside down. A huge crimson lotus platform slowly emerged from the tumbling sea of blood, and the twelve petals emitted a strange light.
In an instant, the aura of karma was overwhelming, spreading out in all directions, Yang Xuan's eyes widened, and he muttered in his mouth.
"Twelve Rank Industry Fire Red Lotus!"
Legend has it that when the heavens and the earth first opened, one of the treasures of chaos, the thirty-six rank chaos blue lotus, was shattered when the flood was opened, and only four lotus seeds remained. One of the Chaos Blue Lotus Lotus Seeds fell in the filthy land of the Netherworld Blood Sea, and the Twelve Grades of Karma Fire Red Lotus that could be burned by the evil qi was born together with the Ah Bi Yuan Tu Twin Swords, which was obtained by the Ancestor of the Blood Sea Styx!
On the lotus platform, a middle-aged man in a blood-colored robe sat quietly, his breath was restrained and profound, as if his body had melted into the entire sea of blood, and there were two killing swords pinned to his waist, one left and one right, full of anger.
This is an incomparably terrifying being!
He didn't exert any magical powers, nor did he reveal a trace of breath, just standing there quietly, and a terrifying vision was born naturally.
In the boundless sea of blood, within a radius of a million miles, brilliant red lotuses emerged from the void, and wisps of refreshing visions spread out.
"Hehe, Styx River Friend, long time no see."
The Bodhi Patriarch, who stood in front of Yang Xuan and the empress, did not have the slightest fear on his face, and smiled lightly at the middle-aged man and saluted.
"Sure enough, it's the Styx Ancestor."
Yang Xuan frowned, and glanced at the middle-aged man, only to see that the middle-aged man was full of anger, the blood-colored robe was hunting, and the fine bangs on his forehead were swept on the side of the blood-colored eyes, and there was a strange taste.
The first innate creature born in the sea of blood, the first follower of the Flood Desolation, the leader of the Asura Sect, one of the three thousand guests of the former Zixiao Palace, and the ancestor of the Styx!!
The Styx Ancestor's face bowed slightly, and his gaze swept behind the Bodhi Patriarch.
"A monk from another world?"
The blood-colored eyes glanced at the empress, and the Styx Sect Master almost instantly sensed the cultivation system that was incompatible with the Flood Wilderness.
"Quasi-saint?"
The empress lowered her head and didn't dare to look up, only feeling that although the Styx Ancestor was not as good as the saint, she was not inferior to the Bodhi Patriarch.
For the empress, the Styx Sect Master didn't have much interest, and then his eyes fell on Yang Xuan on the side.
"Fellow Daoist, this is your proud disciple."
The Styx Ancestor looked at Yang Xuan quite deliberately, and a trace of greed flashed through his eyes.
"In less than three hundred years, he can realize the Golden Immortal, although it is not as good as that monkey, but it can be regarded as a material that can be made."
As a veteran powerhouse of the Flood Wilderness, the Styx Ancestor is no stranger to traversers.
In the Netherworld Blood Sea, several traversers were buried here, and the Styx Sect Master also knew their origins.
And the traverser in front of him can personally travel through the heavens and worlds beyond the chaos, and his value is far beyond those "waste wood".
Heavens and worlds! That's a great opportunity!!
When the Styx Ancestor learned about it, his heart, which had been quiet for many years, boiled again.
If it weren't for the restraint of the saints and other great powers, the Styx Ancestor would definitely take action immediately and force Yang Xuan to join the Asura Sect......
Countless,
All day long, the clouds and smoke are shrouded, and on the Lingtai Peak where the aura is abundant, a white-clothed Shengxue, and the figure of Miaoman, who stands in the world, is looking at the overlapping mountains in the distance, and watching the clouds and mist from afar.
Fangcun Mountain, Fangcun Mountain, Fangcun, heh, here is not only Fangcun, it is simply boundless, full of fairy energy, full of aura.
Sure enough, it's a good place to cultivate immortals and attain the Tao.
"Ye Feng has been reincarnated, and it won't be long before you can recognize him," Yang Xuan looked at the slender figure in white clothes, and couldn't help but speak, "What are your plans in the future, do you continue to stay in the Flood Wilderness, or go back to your hometown?" ”
The Empress slowly turned around, her flawless face full of confusion, and after a long silence, she finally whispered, "I don't know. ”
In the past, she rose because of her obsession, from a waste body that could not cultivate, to become an emperor, and now she has become a red dust immortal.
Now that her long-cherished wish has been fulfilled, the empress is happy and at a loss, not knowing where to go in the future.
There is a sense of being a senior high school student who has lost his life goal after being admitted to university.
"Whatever you want." After Yang Xuan finished speaking lightly, he turned around and was about to leave.
"Brother Xuan"
An ethereal voice sounded, causing Yang Xuan to stop and lose his mind slightly.
The last time that girl called him "Brother Xuan" was when he had just crossed over.
"Thank you." Empress Dan smiled, looking at the back, her eyes were full of gratitude.
didn't look back, didn't speak, and after a short silence, Yang Xuan finally left without looking back.
What should have been done was done, what should not have been done was done, and the cause and effect of him and the pair of brothers and sisters had been done.
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