The surviving deck of the fairy boat was full of monks kneeling at this time.

Without mortals, the mortals of the Southern Wilderness have become as rare as rare and protected animals.

Deacon Luo, they saw a figure sitting on a gourd and flying down.

In Deacon Luo's eyes, this mysterious powerhouse was shrouded in blood, and he couldn't see the specific image clearly.

As for cultivation, although he couldn't feel the coercion released by the other party.

But the monks did not dare to use their divine sense to probe.

At the same time, under the protection of that blood light, Su Ping was indeed not afraid of the other party's detection.

Deacon Luo and the others can still guess the cultivation of the life-saving benefactor in front of them from the side.

The Jade Lion Venerable is at least a puppet of the Incense Fire God in the late Jindan realm.

It can allow such an existence to be controlled in an instant and then dragged into the secret realm.

Isn't it a ...... to have an existence of such strength? Ancestor of the Patriarch?

So, when Su Ping stopped driving the gourd.

The monks on the deck of the Xianzhou shouted in unison:

"Welcome to the Ancestor!"

Su Ping's heart moved, and the blood swept over the immortal boat.

After confirming that there was no trace of evil cultivators, he said lightly:

"The old man is from the Middle Regions."

"I'm here in the Southern Wilderness, and I plan to clean up all the remnants of incense!"

"Is there anyone familiar with the information?"

Su Ping took on the identity of the ancestor and asked lightly.

In addition to looking for the Blood God Seal when he came to the Southern Wilderness, as soon as he arrived in the Southern Wilderness, he encountered the remnants of the Incense Fire Divine Dao that were out of control.

After relying on the Blood God to exert his might, Su Ping immediately discovered that after the Blood God ate the incense fire god opposite, his body was actually slightly larger.

It is comparable to the accumulation of decades of the Blood God Sect.

This made Su Ping's eyes light up, and he felt that he had found a shortcut to quickly make the Blood God Body stronger.

Of course, such a shortcut has sequelae, and when the blood god body becomes stronger, all kinds of distracting thoughts and evil qi will feed back to the user.

It's just that those distracting thoughts can be eaten by the greedy wolf divine sense.

Most of the evil qi will be offset by Su Ping's evil blessing.

A very small number of those that are difficult to eradicate can also be purified by purification agents.

"Incense and Fire God?"

When Deacon Luo heard this, his heart moved, and the memory of the scene he saw before surfaced, and he immediately realized that the Yuan Infant Ancestor in front of him was most likely also a giant of the Incense Fire Divine Dao.

And, although he only saw one arm, this Luo deacon still remembered the Blood God Sect, the incense Shinto sect, somewhat.

Just how is this possible?

If the Blood God Sect was really so powerful, how could it be so miserable in the Southern Wilderness before?

Deacon Lo rejected this unreliable conjecture in his heart, and crawled quickly to the front of the deck:

"Ancestor Mingjian!"

"The boy is one of the thirty-six deacons of the Southern Wilderness Trading Company, who has served the trading company for nearly two hundred years and has traveled all over the Southern Wilderness."

"The geography and humanities of the Southern Wilderness, I think there are few people who can be more proficient than the kid."

"The kid is also willing to lead the way for the ancestor!"

"Just ......"

Speaking of this, Deacon Luo paused, very afraid that as soon as the Ancestor heard that he wanted to make a condition, he would slap them all to pieces and devour them all.

Fortunately, after waiting for a while, there was no terror and coercion falling, which made Deacon Luo breathe a sigh of relief in his heart and said:

"Please also ask the ancestor to be willing to stay in this immortal boat, so that the people in the immortal boat will be in front of the ancestor and behind!"

The other adult monks on deck heard Deacon Lowe's words.

Deacon Luo threw a look of gratitude.

But they themselves knew that even if the infant ancestor in front of them let them go.

Without other immortal boats to accompany them, they are afraid that they will be more than lucky when they go alone.

Even so, it is better to hug the thigh of the big guy in front of you, and look forward to taking them out of the Southern Wilderness and going to the Central Region with them after the big guy swept through the Southern Wilderness.

Nowadays, most of the monks in the Southern Wilderness still have some kind of unrealistic illusions about the Middle Domain.

I thought that all the major sects had gone over there, and I thought that no matter how bad the living environment was there, it would be much better than here in the Southern Wilderness.

Deacon Luo, who is well-informed and has been to many places, understands in their hearts that there is no pure land in the world of cultivating immortals today.

The bumpy journey is just because I am unwilling and want to live for a while longer.

"Yes!"

Su Ping bowed slightly, and took the gourd and fell under the blood light.

There are large fairy boats to travel, and there are helpers who take the initiative to help.

Su Ping naturally wouldn't mind.

After releasing a bloody light deep into the misty forest, scooping up the ownerless things that had not yet melted.

Su Ping lived in the most luxurious VIP room in Xianzhou.

The large immortal boat also turned, and then under the command of Deacon Luo, it ran at full strength and turned into an afterimage.

Su Ping was in the VIP room to check the knowledge of the Xianzhou-related formations sent by Deacon Luo.

As a result, time flies very quickly.

Because the blood light on Su Ping's body would flicker from time to time, releasing the breath of the blood god.

It makes it difficult to retreat from many dangers in this strange land in the southern wilderness.

The fairy boat left the sky above the misty forest much faster than it came.

Soon came to a halt over a ruined city.

"Ancestor, this is the stronghold of the Dark Moon Sect."

"A year ago, there was a great chaos in the Dark Moon Sect, and the entire sect was destroyed, and it is reported that the mutation of the evil gods enshrined in the sect is the main cause."

After Deacon Luo stopped the fairy boat, he cautiously came to the door of the room where Su Ping was and whispered.

"Got it."

Su Ping agreed in a low voice.

"Well done."

Immediately, after Su Ping gave him a word of encouragement, he flew out of the room.

When the fairy boat stops.

Su Ping relied on the eyes of the blood god and saw several incense god phantoms wandering in the ruins.

The path taken by this Dark Moon Sect is a bit like the Black Crow God that Su Ping created in the Cherry Blossom Country.

It's just that the crow god has a ghost body to help control it.

The Dark Moon Sect obviously did not have this treatment, and chose to use spiritual weapons to control these incense gods that had accumulated over the generations.

As a result, the tide of evil qi struck, and the heavens and the earth changed greatly.

The difficulty of controlling the incense god has increased rapidly.

When encountering evil cultivators and the infection of evil qi, these incense gods also turned into the source of the destruction of the Dark Moon Sect.

When Su Ping flew into the sky, he could see that on the gray ground, the bodies of the incense gods who were shaking like slender ghosts, about 100 meters high, and there were even many unjust souls emerging from their mist-like bodies with their heads or faces.

"One Jindan early stage, five mid-to-late foundation building stages?"

Su Ping saw the monsters in the ruins who were pouring out because of his appearance, and he learned their strength with a sweep.

This strength is naturally not enough for Su Ping now.

It was not even as good as the Jade Lion Venerable who had been dealt with before.

However, this strength standard is the normal level of the Southern Wilderness.

can use the Jindan heritage, regardless of whether it is a spirit weapon or a spirit animal or an incense fire god.

As long as there is Jin Dan, it can be regarded as a somewhat famous sect in the Southern Wilderness.

After all, a big sect like the Southern Wilderness Instrument Heart Sect is a real old monster with Elder Taishang.

Including the sect master and many elders, they are basically Jin Dan cultivators.

It's just that relying on the foundation of the Divine Soldier Spirit Treasure and other backgrounds, it can exert a higher power.

Most of the Southern Wilderness sects, Jindan is at the top.

Even most of the sects are similar to this Dark Moon Sect, the Jindan foundation still relies on external objects, and the high-level monks themselves have stopped building a foundation.

Su Ping consciously ignored that he was now relying on external forces.

He summoned the power of the Blood God and landed in the ruins.

The golden pill ghost had just rushed into the air.

There is still a distance of one or two kilometers from Suping.

A bloody mouth had already appeared below Su Ping.

In the blink of an eye, he swallowed the slender ghost, and then seemed to feel inadequate, and sucked it downward.

I saw that all the remaining ruins and ruins of the ruins broke off the ground and flew into the sky.

The remaining slender ghosts also flashed and stepped into the footsteps.

"Stop!"

Su Ping saw that there seemed to be an inscription recording a large number of words in the ruins flying in the air, and hurriedly asked the blood god to stop inhaling and let him return to the secret realm.

Su Ping dodged into the ruins, and with a sweep of his divine sense, he found a large number of inscriptions used by the Dark Moon Sect to record.

Then followed Su Ping's feet to the ground.

It shook open a dungeon on the ground.

It's just that the underground palace has long been empty.

Obviously, after the accident of the Dark Moon Sect, there were still bold monks who avoided the evil gods of the Dark Moon Sect on the ground with the help of some methods and obtained the secret treasure of the sect.

But Su Ping didn't run in vain.

The spirit stone treasure is gone.

The inherited knowledge engraved on the stone wall is still there, and it has not been destroyed by those who have a heart.

The Dark Moon Sect is a sect in the Incense Fire God Sect that can cultivate the Jindan Realm Incense Fire God.

The secret techniques within his sect naturally have some merits.

Su Ping felt that he was the head of a hundred schools of incense from the Fire God Sect in this way.

Maybe you can really check and fill in the gaps and find an incense avenue!

Of course, Su Ping, who is self-aware, added that he also inevitably assisted with the help of the power of the hazy illusion.

"The remnants of the Dark Moon Sect were swept away so simply?"

Deacon Lowe, along with many monks, stood on deck and watched the scene.

Even if it's not the first time I've seen that Primal Infant Ancestor mixed with blood light, he did it.

Witnessing this moment again, it still made their mouths dry and they were envious of this great power.

After Su Ping recorded all the inheritances of the Dark Moon Sect, he returned to the immortal boat in the blink of an eye.

Deacon Luo hurriedly greeted the ancestor with a great victory, and then started the immortal boat and flew towards the next destination.

There is a fairy boat to travel, after leaving the ruins of the Dark Moon Sect for a day and a night.

The fairy boat stopped after reaching a towering mountain.

This is the famous Chiyang Peak in the Southern Wilderness, and it is the place where a third-order high-grade spiritual vein is located.

Chiyang City on the mountain is one of the largest markets in the Southern Wilderness.

It is only slightly inferior to the Heavenly Sword Sect's Heavenly Sword City and the Immortal Palace of the Instrument Heart Sect.

Now that the Immortal Palace of the Instrumental Heart Sect has gone to the Central Domain, Heavenly Sword City has caused an evil disaster not long ago.

Chiyang City, which has done nothing, has become the largest market in the Southern Wilderness today.

It's just that now in this Chiyang City, there are only two or three kittens left.

There is no such thing as the popularity and heritage of the past.

The city lord of Chiyang City also changed people half a year ago.

The previous city lord did not die, but went to the Western Desert with a group of masters.

As a result, it was gone and there was no news.

The new city lord has been walking on thin ice for half a year, and he has tried his best to barely stabilize the order of Chiyang City.

It's just that with the several attacks of evil cultivators and demons, it still made the already small masters in Chiyang City lose a few more points.

The new city lord has become more and more aware that he is unable to support himself alone.

After getting the news of the fall of Heavenly Sword City.

The mayor of the new city and many representatives of the city's families gathered.

It is already a retreat that can no longer be stopped.

"I can't stay in the Southern Wilderness!"

Although the city lord Yu Guo was reluctant to leave the inheritance of his ancestors, he still had to make a decision in order to continue the family.

It's just that the city lord's decision was resolutely resisted by the representatives of the family in the city.

In their opinion, Chiyang City is there, and the Lingtian Spirit Mine is still there, so they can still replenish the monks.

Once they are far away from Chiyang City, where can they go?

A representative of the Maison monks was even more blunt:

"I only want to escape from the Southern Wilderness now...... It's late! ”

And the representative also took out a jade slip and projected the video taken by the scouts sent by their family to various places.

In addition to the direction to the Middle Realm, various desperate situations are becoming more dangerous.

Other directions in the Southern Wilderness have also undergone anomalies.

Especially the open sea of the Southern Wilderness.

The Jedi that seemed to have become abnormal a thousand years ago.

Now...... It's even more weird and terrifying!

If you look at the coastline, you can see that the sky on the line of the sky and the sea has disappeared.

What unfolded before me was a thick, eerie darkness.

It was an endless darkness that could not be detected by all kinds of supernatural powers.

Moreover, this thick darkness is obviously moving, slowly engulfing the open sea of the Southern Wilderness.

Perhaps it won't be long before this boundless darkness reaches the shoreline, and then the entire southern wilderness will be swallowed up ashore.

"What's in that darkness?"

The city lord hoarsely voiced, relying on his bloodline rather than cultivation as the city lord, he couldn't control his emotions.

"It's in the stomach of the Mother Goddess."

The representative who took out the video seemed to be very satisfied, and the monks around him were dumbfounded, and suddenly the corners of his mouth curled up and said:

"Whoever does not believe in the Mother Goddess will suffer in darkness and live forever and never be reborn!"

"Mother Goddess?"

"You're an evil cultivator!"

Several delegates reacted after being slightly stunned.

It's just that this time, no one shouted and shouted to kill because the evil cultivator's identity was exposed.

They were obviously also frightened by the reality projected by the jade slip.

"I'm not one of those evil cultivators with bad brains, I'm an apostle who believes in the true God."

"I know you have doubts, and you won't just trust what I say."

"But it doesn't matter, you can send your cronies to check it out now, or even go yourself."

"Just stand on the shore and look at it, and you can see that I'm not lying."

"In this life, only by believing in the true God can you be safe and sound in the arms of the Mother Goddess!"

Looking at the representatives of the evil cultivators in front of them, many monks thought carefully in their hearts.

If it weren't for the evil cultivators, they would have been impressed by them all along.

They may have someone on the spot who will whisper to the other party to express their loyalty.

Just when this meeting, which decided the fate of Chiyang City, was in a delicate period.

Alarm bells rang outside the city.

A large burst of light red light appeared in Chiyang City.

"Another demonic path is coming?"

The city lord was shocked, the meeting was interrupted, and everyone hurriedly appeared in the sky of Chiyang City.

Immediately, they saw a large immortal boat emitting blood light appear in the sky!

"It's a large immortal boat of the Southern Wilderness Trading Company!"

"But the breath of blood ...... How to have the feeling of incense Shinto! ”

"Watch out!"

The city lord gave the order, and his eyes were firmly locked on the fairy boat that was getting closer and closer.

Large fairy boat deck. Su Ping lightly jumped out of the immortal boat.

Then I looked at Chiyang City, which was no less than Yunshanfang City not far away.

Su Ping sighed lightly, and a blood god phantom appeared behind him as soon as his heart moved.

He didn't expect that one day he would be able to descend outside such a large market like a villain.

And after making a strange laugh, he said the request:

"This seat is the new leader of the Blood God Sect!"

"I'm not a bad person, I'm here just for one thing!"

"Hand over the Blood God Seal, this seat will leave immediately!"

In Chiyang City, the monks around the city lord were a little messy in the wind.

They've heard of the Blood God Cult.

It's just that...... When did the Blood God Cult have such strong monks?

The phantom behind him also had the coercion of the sudden fall.

Shouldn't such a monster only exist in the Supreme Elders of those great sects!

How could it suddenly appear on an inconspicuous Blood God Cult!

Also, what is the Blood God Seal?

With the help of the Blood God, Su Ping could clearly see the city lord's micro-expressions.

So he said reasonably:

"The Blood God Seal is useless to you, it doesn't matter if you can't remember it, let this seat go in and easily find and take it!"

"Let you in the city?"

"This guy...... Is it when we are three-year-olds? ”

Several of the friars' representatives had strange expressions.

At this time, a puff of black smoke suddenly came out near Chiyang City.

Above the black smoke, more than a dozen demon monks rode spirit beasts together.

The Demon Dao monk led by him smiled and expressed his willingness to help Su Ping, the sect leader of the Blood God Sect!

The city lord looked at the demon monk and was shocked.

It was the Demon Dao monk who had made Chiyang City suffer a big loss before.

He is the contemporary master of the Demon Heavenly Gate, and he has the accumulated heritage of the Demon Gate over the generations, and he can give full play to the strength of the middle stage of Jindan.

At the same time, the door master laughed strangely, and also gave Su Ping a secret message.

But he talked about the conditions, hoping to be able to share with Su Ping after the fact.

Naturally, strength is respected, and seventy percent is Su Ping's.

After listening to the secret words, Su Ping smiled at the door master.

Immediately, my heart moved.

The arms of the Blood God Phantom had already turned into reality, and then his hands joined together and slammed into the black mist.

Under the loud noise, except for the demon Dao sect master, he cast a secret technique and escaped out of the slapping range.

All of the subordinates he brought with him were turned into powder and sucked into the Blood God's body.

That's right, under Su Ping's micro-operation.

The blood god paid attention this time, and the flesh and blood that was swallowed into it naturally melted, but those clothes and magic weapons, especially the storage bags, were covered with a layer of blood film to protect them.

"You!"

The Demon Dao Sect Master stared at Su Ping, who was as small as dust under the Blood God, in shock.

I can't believe that a guy who raises such a big incense god would do something to them.

Although the Divine Sect and the Demon Dao of the Southern Wilderness are not allies, they will also report to the group from time to time to keep warm.

At least before the Righteous Path Sect is killed, it shouldn't be killed without saying a word!

"I'm not a bad person."

"How can you be in the same stream as you people in the Demon Dao!"

Su Ping's heart moved, and he didn't wait for the Demon Dao Master to complain.

The sky was blood-red in the blink of an eye.

The Demon Dao Sect Master's face changed, and he suddenly teleported to avoid the sudden appearance of the bloody mouth.

But as soon as he teleported out, he was grabbed in the palm of his hand by a giant hand stretched out from the sky, and merged into the blood-colored space!

(End of chapter)