In front of an earthen mountain on the third layer of the Kun Yu Realm, there were three immortal masters confronting each other.

The man with his back to the earth mountain is a white-bearded old man.

From the figure and clothing, it can be seen that this person is the one who has just left the Yin Yang Cave, the Great Immortal Master of the Flying Spirit Clan, Fan Mu.

Fan Mu held a golden sword in his hand.

This sword shimmered with golden light, and it was the first ripe Blue Demon Fruit on the Blue Demon Tree.

In the other hand, he was holding a primordial baby.

At this moment, Fan Mu's face showed a frightened expression, and sometimes flashed anger and unwillingness.

On the opposite side of Fan Mu, there are two immortal masters, a man and a woman.

The man was dressed in a red robe, with three pairs of golden wings on his back, and a blood-red tripod suspended above his head.

This person is none other than Hongluo Daojun.

Beside Hongluo Daojun, there was a bewitching Winged Clan Fairy levitating, who was the master of the Secluded Valley, the Seven Hates Daojun.

At this time, Hong Luo opened his mouth and said: "Fan Mu, what I just said is true, you forcibly used the Heavenly Remnant Divine Soul to refine the Innate Spirit Treasure.

It will never succeed, it will only end up in failure.

This matter was said by the ink Taoist himself, and there will be no falsehood.

And today, you hand over the Blue Demon Fruit and the Heavenly Remnant Divine Soul in your hands.

You can leave safely, and we Taoist couples will not embarrass Fan Daoyou. ”

Qi Hate also echoed casually: "Fan Mu, if you have to turn your face with the two of us, you won't leave Kunyu Realm alive today." ”

Fan Mu was also helpless at the moment, he didn't want to do anything with these two.

Especially after seeing the Chixia Baoding in the hands of Hong Luo Daojun, he couldn't afford to have the courage to do it.

Fan Mu knew that with his strength, he was definitely not the opponent of these two.

However, the treasures in his hands were handed over like this, and Fan Mu was also a little unwilling in his heart.

So he nodded and said to Hong Luo: "Red Luo Daojun, the old man will be able to hand over the Blue Demon Fruit and the Heavenly Remnant Divine Soul to the two of you."

However, the old man has two requirements:

First, Luohou Mansion will withdraw from the Colorful City from now on.

Second, rub a copy of the supernatural power of the soul cultivation technique to the old man.

If he can't meet the old man's request, the old man would rather destroy this blue magic fruit than give it to the two. ”

After hearing this, an angry expression appeared on Qihate's face.

However, she didn't speak, but turned her head to look at Hongluo beside her.

Hong Luo Daojun hesitated for a moment and said, "When Luohou Mansion was established in the Colorful City, it was for this innate spirit treasure that I came.

Now that the Blue Demon Fruit has arrived, even if you want to keep the old man, the old man doesn't want to stay in the Colorful City.

As for the Soul Cultivation Technique, I can give you a copy.

However, this set of secret techniques, the old man obtained from an ancient ruin, and it is impossible to determine its authenticity.

And this kind of secret technique is incredible, and after so many years, it has only been verified by others.

The risk is so great that the old man doesn't dare to try it easily, so it doesn't hurt to give you one. ”

After Hong Luo finished speaking, he patted the storage bag and took out a jade slip.

With a wave of his hand, he threw the jade slip in his hand directly to Fan Mu.

After Fan Mu took the jade slip, his divine sense probed into it and briefly examined it.

It was this simple look that surprised Fan Mu.

Based on his vision, he could judge that the soul cultivation technique recorded in this jade slip would not be fake.

However, this kind of exercise is indeed as Hong Luo said, it is a bit unbelievable, and it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood.

If this is true, then it can solve the problem of a weak baby in the body, and there is a glimmer of hope for the road to achievement. ”

This made Fan Mu's heart happy, but now was not the time to study the exercises.

Fan Mu raised his hand and threw out the Blue Demon Fruit and the Heavenly Remnant Divine Soul in his hand.

Then the figure blurred, turning into a long rainbow and disappearing.

After Hongluo Daojun took the Blue Demon Fruit and the Heavenly Remnant Divine Soul, his face showed joy.

The Seven Hatred Daojun on the side looked at the direction in which Fan Mu had fled, and whispered to Hong Luo: "With the strength of the two of us, it is not difficult to leave this person, why don't you let me make a move?"

Hongluo Daojun looked at the Seven Hatred Daojun, smiled slightly, and explained: "Gu You, you are right, I will definitely be able to kill Fan Mu within ten breaths."

However, I can't guarantee the safety of the Blue Demon Fruit in his hand, and the Heavenly Remnant's Divine Soul is much better than Fan Mu's. ”

After hearing this, the Seven Hates Dao Jun showed a puzzled look on his face.

Then he asked, "Husband, you said that you can't guarantee the safety of the Blue Demon Fruit, and that's not wrong.

The concubine also thought of this, so she didn't make a move on Fan Mu for a long time.

And you said that the Heavenly Remnant's Divine Soul is better than Fan Mu's Divine Soul, what does this mean?"

Hong Luo explained with some pride: "Both of these people have the cultivation of the late Yuan Infant, judging by the cultivation, there is no difference between the souls of the two.

However, this Tiancripple was killed by Fan Mu, and the person he hated the most at the moment was Fan Mu.

If I agree to kill Fan Mu to avenge him, the price will be to willingly become a machine spirit.

In this way, is it much better than Fan Mu's divine soul? ”

After hearing this, the Seven Hates Daojun smiled heartily, and praised in his mouth: "The husband is very intelligent, and the concubine is not as good as herself." ”

Hong Luo continued, "Alright, we must quickly find a hidden place and start preparing to refine this Blue Demon Fruit.

After twenty-four hours, the emerald fruit will be discarded and become a core. ”

After Hong Luo finished speaking, the figures of the two turned into a long rainbow and disappeared.

In the depths of the Kun Yu Realm, the Ink Daoist watched the blue demon tree disappear from front of his eyes.

The waterhole that gave birth to the Blue Demon Tree is also shrinking.

The water in the pool is descending at a rate visible to the naked eye until it finally dries up.

He had guarded the Emerald Tree for more than 10,000 years, and in his heart, it was his personal belongings.

Now that the tree has been destroyed, he has a feeling of distress that his beloved treasure has been destroyed.

The calm and calm look on Ink's face, all the strategizing expressions disappeared.

Instead, anger, reluctance, and loss.

An angry roar came out of his mouth: "No, no, this is my treasure, it is my innate spirit treasure!"

Fan Mu stood in the waterhole, roaring incessantly, and frantically scraping the mud from the ground with his hands.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew out of thin air.

The evil spirits, angers, and resentments in the air were stirred up.

Subsequently, he burrowed into a nearby cavern and disappeared.

This scene made some crazy ink calm, but calmed down.

Kun Yu Realm is a confined underground space, and there is no wind at all.

And his stay in this yin and yang cave is not short, and this has never happened.

The wind here is completely different from the wind outside, and it does not form a cyclone to travel back and forth, but all of them go in one direction.

And there should be a strong suction force in that direction, sucking the gray gas here.

What the hell is there?

At this time, Ink suddenly thought of a person.

Lin Yang!

That's right, it's Lin Yang.

Lin Yang was in that direction, and when he was dealing with Hong Luo and the Seven Hatreds, he actually forgot about this person for a while.

He had divined many times, and each hexagram showed that this person had the greatest hope of obtaining the innate spirit treasure.

Could it be that he has been wrong in his judgment all these years?

It is true that the innate spirit treasure was born, but it is not the blue demon tree he guards, but another strange treasure.

Thinking of this, Ink was ecstatic.

Now that Fan Mu is gone, Hong Luo and Qi Hate have gone to hunt down Fan Mu and left the Yin Yang Cave.

He was the only one left here, and Lin Yang's cultivation was only in the middle stage of Yudan.

Killing this person is as easy as crushing an ant.

As soon as this person dies, the innate spirit treasure that is about to be born is his.

Thinking of this, the figure of the ink flickered and disappeared in place.

In the depths of a closed cave, seven or eight immortal beasts were besieging an immortal master, who was extremely miserable at the moment.

His robes had been torn to shreds, and an arm was missing.

There was a fist-sized hole in his abdomen, and blood was pouring out from the inside at the moment.

Looking at the man's face, one eye socket was hollow, and the eyeball inside had burst out.

This person's face was covered with blood, and it was already difficult to make out the qi, the true face of this person.

At this moment, under the siege of the beasts, it was impossible to fly into the air.

Depending on the situation, in a few breaths, you should die here.

This person is none other than Lan Kun, who is being pursued by the Beast.

Not long ago, the incarnation of ink released the underworld beast to chase Lan Kun.

Although Lan Kun has the strength of the Yuan Infant Stage, he has not been in the Yuan Infant Stage for a long time after all.

Facing the siege of seven or eight underworld beasts with the strength of the Yuan Infant Stage, he simply did not have a powerful magic weapon to deal with.

You can only fight and flee at the same time.

As a result, I didn't pay attention and entered this closed cave.

Surrounded by those few underworld beasts, at this moment, even if he left his body and used the teleportation technique to escape, he couldn't do it.

These beasts are attacking all the time, and he will die here if he sees it.

At this moment, a gust of wind blew out of thin air, and the air around it was stirred and flowed in the direction of the cave entrance.

This change made these beasts also at a loss.

They stopped and continued to attack Lan Kun, instead letting out a few growls from their mouths.

When Lan Kun saw this, he was overjoyed, this was the best time for him to escape.

If he misses it, he will die here.

After Lan Kun's Yuan Infant jumped out of its body, Yuan Ying flickered, performed a teleportation technique, and came to the entrance of the cave.

Then Lan Kun's Yuan Ying flashed a few times again and disappeared.

When these beasts saw this, they let out angry roars from their mouths, and they all turned into a cloud of black gas and disappeared.

Lin Yang and the Cloud Demon Tree were connected to each other, and wherever the roots of the Cloud Demon Tree extended, he could sense every grass and tree there.

At this moment, the Cloud Demon Fruit on the Cloud Demon Tree emitted a flashing light.

Lin Yang guessed in his heart that these Flying Spirit Clan Immortal Masters had said that the Blue Demon Fruit that grew on the Blue Demon Tree was an Innate Spirit Treasure.

Lin Yang had never heard of this kind of statement.

However, according to this logic, presumably his Cloud Demon Tree may also produce an innate spirit treasure.

Moreover, Lin Yang could judge that this Cloud Demon Tree was countless times stronger than that Blue Demon Tree.

At this moment, the water of the dark river under the ground had been sucked dry, and the height of the Cloud Demon Tree had exceeded a hundred zhang.

The surrounding gray gas formed a storm, frantically pouring into the Cloud Demon Tree.

Lin Yang was very much looking forward to the only Cloud Demon Fruit on this tree, if it was ripe, what would it be able to bear?