9 The Death of the Family

The moment he was completely swept into the whirlpool, Yu Yao felt the pervasive pressure coming from all around, as if it was about to squeeze him into a ball of flesh.

Even what little air there was in the body had to be expelled under this terrible pressure.

But in a moment, the feeling of suffocation disappeared.

I saw Bai Yi propping up a light curtain, forming a water ball that could accommodate several people. After he withdrew his strength, the light curtain gradually maintained a meter away from him.

It was dark, and he seemed to be soaked in a thick cloud of ink, with only a glimmer of light in the depths.

[19: This is the outer area of the Dream Whale Sea, only a few relatively weak demon clans are active here, due to the low demon power, many of them will not even transform into shapes, and most of them will not take the initiative to attack the Terran monks. 】

Yu Yao could see some clusters of black mist swimming around from a distance, which made people a little dazzled.

Soon he found that Bai Yi moved, and his speed was completely unaffected under the cold water, and when the darkness in front of him dissipated, he was stimulated by the dazzling white light and closed his eyes for the first time.

When he opened his eyes again, he was slightly used to the bright light, and was shocked by what he saw.

It is surrounded by colorful coral stone forests, the big ones are 100 meters high, and the small ones are only one person high, and the sand under their feet is fine white sand, and there are some plants that cannot be named.

Looking up, you can see that they are now at the bottom of the sea at an unknown depth, but the light on the surface of the sea can shine straight down.

There were also many monks gathered around, many of them looked dazed, but most of them were wounded, and the wounds on their bodies that had been torn by the beast were bleeding profusely, and they looked very terrifying.

Many more monks may have been swept into the Dream Whale Sea by the first time they were swept into the Whale Sea, or they could have been crushed by the tremendous pressure from the depths of the sea.

Seeing these monks, Bai Yi immediately stood behind several large coral forests and hid his figure, without any intention of coming forward.

Yu Yao knew that the other party didn't plan to do that kind of thankless thing, especially because Bai Yi was involved here, and his face didn't get better until now.

Presumably he is not in the mood to pretend to be gentle and amiable.

Among the monks, there were two disciples dressed in white with a two-headed blue bird pattern on their clothes checking the injuries of the wounded monks.

The double-headed blue bird is a unique symbol of Sanssouci Valley, so what the identities of these two monks are are self-evident.

Obviously, as a deeper area of the Dream Whale Sea, it should be full of crises, otherwise why would the Demon Domain have always been called a forbidden place by Terran monks, but the surroundings are a little too quiet.

Soon, some monks found some hard lumps under the sand, and before they could open them and look at them, they had no time to exclaim, and there were already scattered cultivators next to them who had never seen the world with red eyes.

I saw that under this fine sand were some spirit stones and gold pills, as well as a lot of demon pills with excellent color and quality.

After the monk stepped into the Jindan realm, he would condense a golden pill in his body, and the spiritual energy that could be absorbed would increase by a hundred times compared to the previous Jindan, which was a major watershed on the path of cultivation.

In the same way, the demon cultivator is to produce the demon pill, and the golden pill and the demon pill can still exist apart from the body after the death of the body.

The demon pill is a necessary material for refining medicine, and the high-level demon pill is even more priceless, and the upper class sects will even spend a lot of money to buy it. And some alchemists who follow the path of evil cultivation will use the golden pill of the Terran monks into medicine.

But in addition to those demon pills, these countless spirit stones buried under the sand are enough to make people's eyes hot, and some people have already gotten up to grab the spirit stones buried under the sand.

Everything in front of me is filled with a sense of utterly absurd unreality. After all, the strange demon mist brought them here, and it wasn't for them to send treasures.

Yu Yao's eyes were a little heavy, and these huge treasures in front of him must be an illusion.

A monk next to him noticed that something was wrong and immediately reminded him, but he was pushed a few times.

As for the danger or something, they didn't care about it anymore, as long as they brought some treasures out from here, they didn't have to worry about their cultivation resources for the next few decades.

"Be careful!" A Sanssouci Valley monk first drew the sword on his waist and cut off the tentacles that came out of the ground, and when he found that the thing was extremely tough, it was extremely difficult to cut off, and the color changed slightly.

So they only pushed back the tentacles that were stabbing at them for a moment. But there were still many monks who were pierced by this thing and fell to the ground with serious injuries.

"It's an illusion, beware!" Standing in the crowd, the monk who looked like he was a disciple of the family finished speaking, and untied a jade flute from his waist.

But after a while, the sound of the flute sounded as soon as the spiritual platform was clear.

Everyone only felt that their eyes were blurred for a moment, and when the upside-down scene returned to stability, there were still those spirit stones and golden pills buried in the sand in front of them, and there were no tentacles that were extremely threatening.

Some are just small cicada-like insects crawling out of the sand, but the case is as thin as butterfly wings, and you can see through the shell the flesh and blood vessels inside.

What is even more terrifying is the mouthparts of these insects, which are wrapped in many short and slender tentacles, and the sharp fangs loom in them.

The monks they thought were pierced by the tentacles were just bitten by these insects, and they were still slashing at the non-existent tentacles, so naturally they couldn't cut anything.

When some of the monks came back to their senses from the illusion, they immediately bowed to the monk in the ink bamboo robe. "Senior Brother Zhuge , the illusion is gone! Thanks to Senior Brother this time! ”

The monk they called Senior Brother Zhuge did not speak, and the sound of the flute did not stop, but became more and more urgent, and fine sweat flowed down his face, obviously consuming a lot of spiritual power.

At this time, only some of the monks escaped from the illusion, and most of the monks who had been attacked by the insects were already in a trance due to their serious injuries, and the hallucinogenic effects of those insects did not wake up for a long time.

After the illusion was shattered, the surroundings were much darker, and the original dreamy coral forest was left only a dark red, and the branches that continued to extend upwards showed their hideous side like ghost hands, as if they were desperately trying to catch something upward.

Some monks immediately used the lighting charm, but the coral forest was intertwined, and there were still many black holes that could not be seen, as if there were monsters lurking in the dark, ready to choose people to devour at any time.

"Hehehe, you think you'll get out of here alive? It's a dream. Everyone's ears rang with a laugh like a silver bell.

But in the blink of an eye, a young woman dressed in pink with gray-blue skin suddenly appeared behind Senior Brother Zhuge .

She stretched out her jade finger and held the jade flute in the other party's hand, and whispered in the other party's ear: "It turned out to be a disciple of the Zhuge family, I haven't seen it for many years, and I thought that the people of the Zhuge family were all dead......"

As soon as the words fell, I saw that the palm of the pink yarn woman's hand suddenly exerted force, and the extraordinary jade flute was crushed and broken into two.

"Senior Brother Zhuge !"

"Monster, let go of Senior Brother Zhuge quickly! Our Zhuge family is the first family in the cultivation realm, if you make a move on us, the clan elder will definitely not let you go! ”

But the woman in the pink veil didn't even look at them, she raised her hand and slapped those noisy disciples away, and immediately a few insects took the opportunity to bite them.

"Zhuge family? The current Zhuge family is not the Zhuge family of the past, after all, I heard that the main family was planted in the hands of the Demon Venerable three hundred years ago, and they all died, right? ”

The woman in the pink gauze chuckled, "No, I heard that there is still one survivor, but what qualifications does the current Zhuge family have to occupy the title of this first family." ”

"So at the beginning, the Demon Venerable Yu Yao didn't just do it anymore, and burned these seven great families in one go, and returned the hypocrites of the righteous families to the province all day long just to fight for the first place. And it is not so much that it only destroyed the Zhuge family, but it still left a living mouth. ”

A disciple of the Zhuge family had red eyes on the spot, and was about to speak, when he heard a sound of breaking through the air, followed by the sound of a hard object piercing into flesh and blood, accompanied by a muffled snort of pain.

When everyone saw it, they knew that this thing was actually a jade flute that had just been broken by the pink yarn woman.

"I can't help myself."

Yu Yao's heart twitched slightly. He did know a rumor, it is said that when the Demon Venerable Yu Yao was born, the first thing he did was to almost destroy the first family in the cultivation realm that was in the limelight at that time, the Zhuge family. At that time, almost everyone in the righteous path was in danger, and the family hated the Demon Venerable Yu Yao to the core.

It was precisely by virtue of this incident that Demon Venerable Yu Yao quickly increased his prestige among the demon cultivators, and he had the Biyan Mountain after that.

A hundred years later, there is very little mention of it. After all, the Zhuge family, which is known as the most powerful in the family, was picked by Yu Yao, who was still from the grassroots at the time, and I am afraid that no one will believe it, and the family has always been ashamed of this.

Thinking of this, Yu Yao couldn't help but sigh, and the fish that slipped through the net in the mouth of the pink gauze woman was Zhuge Jin, the son of the previous head of the family, or the only remaining bloodline of the family, but now he is just a puppet family head.

Seeing that the woman in the pink veil was about to kill, he subconsciously wanted to get up, and his paws scratched Bai Yi's body with some uneasiness.

Bai Yiliu raised his eyebrows slightly, and snorted: "Why Xiaobai, can't stand it?" Still want to save people? ”

"If you want me to make a move, you please me."

Catching a glimpse of Bai Yi's smile that he didn't take seriously at all, Yu Yao suddenly had a feeling of being fooled by the other party. Bai Yi really teased him like a pet.

For Bai Yi, I'm afraid it doesn't matter how many of these people die, but because he just saw Bai Yi take the initiative to enter the vortex in order to save him, he still thinks that this person also has merit, and now he just feels that he really can't guess the thoughts of this holy son.

Maybe saving people, or saving cats, depends on his mood, and he has to make a wish in his heart, hoping that the Holy Son can take the initiative to do something good on a whim.

But the voice in his ears became more and more miserable, which made Yu Yao even more tormented.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a dazzling white light flashing from the distant black curtain, and Yu Yao even thought it was an illusion.

When he saw the body of the pink gauze woman who was almost cut off by a sword, and the demon insect that was swept to death by the sword qi, Yu Yao knew that someone was really coming, and Fang Cai's glance was not his illusion.

A white-clothed figure suddenly appeared in the midst of everyone, the man was dressed in white, his expression was as cold as frost, but he only used a sword to break through the surrounding demon mist, revealing a sparkling glimmer cast from the sea.

It also illuminates the other party's face more clearly, and under the light of the water at the bottom of the sea, it is like a good cold jade.

Be...... Lin Xuanze.