A few days later, Ye Qin, Huangfu Bing'er, and Bai Xiu'er came to Linhai City and boarded the Big Wing Warship. The fairy and demon war in Linhai City is still ongoing, and from time to time there are large groups of beasts attacking the city, but the most dangerous time has passed.

Ye Qin and the others originally planned to leave silently, but they were a little stunned when they faced the large group of monks who came to see them off.

The monks of the Purple Sword Palace, Qingdan Palace, and Guangyu Palace of the Northern Sect naturally don't need to say much. But in addition, there were also people from the Holy Palace who were uncertain such as Yin Lingsu and Shi Hanyang, as well as the female monks of the Shuiyun Palace to which Huangfu Bing'er belonged, and even the elders of the Northern Sect of the Heavenly Dao Alliance came to see them off. What surprised Ye Qin the most was that there were actually some patriarchs of the Tu tribe mixed in with them, who rushed to say goodbye to Bai Xiu'er.

Although it was not clear where they got the news, looking at Bai Xiu'er's dodging eyes, it was not difficult for Ye Qin to guess.

Ye Qin couldn't help but be a little surprised, he didn't expect Bai Xiu'er's prestige among the East China Sea Tu clan to be so high.

"Elder Ye has made outstanding contributions to the Purple Sword Palace, and this time he left, the Purple Sword Palace can be described as a heavy loss. Elder Ye is the person who is most likely to inherit the Bagang Sword Formation after the Purple Sword Divine Monarch Ancestor created by the Purple Sword Palace, and today the Chalk Sect is here to announce that as long as Elder Ye does not dislike it, he will forever be the guest of my Purple Sword Palace!"

Sect Master Zhou of the Purple Sword Palace was full of smiles, but he said very solemnly.

Ye Qin knew that this was a false position, so it was better to accept it respectfully, "Sect Zhou's cultivation is becoming more and more profound, and it is not far from the realm of transforming gods, so I can't say that we still have a chance to meet." ”

Sect Master Zhou smiled and waved his hand, and then said loudly, "Elder Ye, it's a long way to go to other continents. It's a pity that this sect is entangled in secular affairs, and he can't go with Elder Ye, so he can only meet again in the future. We wish the virtuous couple all the best sailing and an early breakthrough in the cultivation of the gods!"

"I wish Elder Ye all the best and break through to the Avatar Realm as soon as possible!"

The monks who came to see him off also said goodbye in unison.

In the farewell of everyone, the big wing warship gradually moved away. The majestic Linhai City, which carried a lot of memories, finally disappeared from a black spot in the eyes of Ye Qin and the others.

Huangfu Bing'er and Bai Xiu'er were both very depressed. Let's go goodbye, my father, my parents, my brothers and sisters, and my people in the same clan, I'm afraid that there will be no more time.

Ye Qin couldn't help but be a little infected, although he was not sad, but he also felt a little emotional.

The Great Wing Warship gradually moved away from Linhai City.

Ye Qin took Huangfu Bing'er and Bai Xiu'er back to the cabin compartment to see the nine-tailed fox demon Saint Qingqiu Li. Since she got on the ship, she has been hiding in the cabin and has never gone out.

In the cabin of the ship, two women with peerless beauty and face looked at each other like this as soon as they met.

Qingqiu Li was born with a little foxy eyes, looking at the emperor Bing'er who was clear and beautiful, and was a little surprised that there was such a beautiful woman in the East China Sea!

Huangfu Bing'er blinked her eyes, she already knew the true identity of the beautiful fox saint in front of her, and when she met at this moment, the shocking face of the nine-tailed spirit fox made her feel a slight pressure in her heart, "Junior Huangfu Bing'er, I have seen Qingqiu senior!"

From Ye Qin's mouth, when he heard about the Demon Saint of the Demon Realm, and met him in person, the feeling in this one was very different.

The large-wing warship flew towards the vast southern seas.

On an unknown island, several low-level ghost corrections were rummaging through the corpses of some sea beasts.

Now the East China Sea fairy and demon war is fierce... There has been a marked increase in ghost cultivation. The monks of the East China Sea do not find trouble with ghost cultivation, and the demon tribe is not willing to fight with ghost cultivation. To some extent, the ghost cultivators are in a neutral state and do not participate in the East China Sea War.

They suddenly spotted the large-winged warship in the sky, and let out a strange scream, grunting without knowing what they were saying.

Soon, those ghost cultivators flew anxiously towards another sea area.

In the sky of a certain area of the East China Sea, a giant skeleton warship with a length of 2,000 zhang was flying slowly.

This skeleton warship is based on the bones of a giant demon whale as the keel of the warship, and a large number of high-level demon beast scales and carapaces are laid on both sides and decks of the ship, which are extremely strong. On both sides of the hull of the warship, there are rows of hundreds of black hole giant turrets made of giant bones, which are ghost cannons.

The entire battleship was filled with a thick ghost fog, and this thick ghost fog blocked the sky to the sun.

On the sails, there are two big characters written "Desolate Spirit", hiding and seeing how many high-level resentful spirits and high-level murderous spirits are whirling.

In front of the deck of the skeleton ship, rows of up to hundreds of infant-level ghost cultivators stood side by side. In the back, there was an innumerable Jindan-level ghost cultivator under black pressure.

Among them, there are ghost cultivators who have lost their bodies and only have only yin souls, there are ghost cultivators who use skeletons as their bodies, there are ghost cultivators who use zombies as their bodies, and there are ghost cultivators who became after the fall of demon cultivators, but they are together at the moment, looking up at the desolate ghost lord standing on the bow of the ship with great respect.

If there is a leader of the ghost clan in the Blood Sea, then it is undoubtedly the ghost master of the Desolate Spirit Ghost Island. In this vast sea area, there is no ghost cultivator who dares to challenge the majesty of the desolate spirit ghost master. The Desolate Spirit Ghost Lord has swept the entire sea area, and all the scattered ghost cultivators have been conquered by the power of the Ghost Lord, and they are unified under the banner of "Desolate Spirit".

The ship was eerie and silent.

A burly skeleton ghost cultivator with a height of more than ten zhang, holding a white bone broad-bladed giant sword nearly twenty zhang wide in one hand, covered with a set of heavy bone armor, took a few big steps forward, his footwork was clumsy and slow, and bowed to the ghost master at the bow of the ship on one knee.

"My lord, just now a subordinate reported that in the southern sea, he found the traces of the Great Wing warship! Let your subordinates lead a team of men and horses to break through the warship and capture the monks on board!"

The skeleton general slaughtered the car, supported the ground with one palm, lifted the skull, and roared wildly with black flames in his eyes.

At this time, another figure shrouded in black robes flashed out of the ghost mist and kowtowed to the ground. It was a zombie primordial ghost cultivator, extremely ugly, with a faint dark glow on its skin, revealing a pair of jet-black fangs in its mouth.

"My lord, over the years, a large number of Yuanying monks and demon clan monks have died in the East China Sea Immortal Cultivation Realm, and their lonely souls are unwilling to dissipate, as long as they become ghost cultivators, they have already taken refuge in our Deserted Spirit Island. We have recruited a large number of ghost cultivators, and even terrifying skeleton warships have been built, and the strength of our lord's command is great, enough to compare with any sect master and giant of the Heavenly Dao Alliance and the Heavenly Demon Alliance.

Now, it's time to realize my lord's great wish! As long as he breaks through the realm, my lord will become the strongest god-level ghost cultivator in the East China Sea, and the entire East China Sea immortal cultivation realm will know my lord's great name! His subordinates will do whatever it takes to fulfill this great wish for my lord. ”

The corpse king's chariot, a sharp and gloomy voice, shone with incomparably excited exuberance.

The ghost shadow of the desolate ghost lord shrouded in black fog, his eyes showed a compelling black glow, indifferently looking down on the rows of excited-eyed Yuanying ghost cultivators and Jindan ghost cultivators on the deck of the warship. Although it did not show a different color, its heart was equally excited.

It clenched its withered claws fiercely, remembering the shame of the past.

Last time it was in Black Sand Immortal City, he tried to capture Ye Qin who was hiding in the city and forced him to hand over the ice lotus seeds. As a result, a group of Yuan Infant Monks in Black Sand Immortal City were forced to stir up a good thing, and the Yuan Infant Monks of Black Sand City were beaten by a large number of people, and it suffered a big loss.

Through the tragic fairy and demon war, it has gathered and gathered a large number of Yuanying-level and Jindan-level ghost cultivators, and its power has skyrocketed by dozens or hundreds of times compared to before.

It originally planned to gather a huge ghost cultivation force to coerce the East China Sea Heavenly Dao Immortal Alliance to hand over Ye Qin. Taking advantage of the urgency of the fairy and demon war, it has a good chance to succeed. If the Immortal Alliance refused, even if it attacked the Immortal City, it would have to capture Ye Qin.

Unexpectedly, God helped it, Ye Qin actually piloted the large-wing warship and flew to the direction of the South China Sea alone.

When the ghost master was passing through the passage of the demon realm, he had seen Ye Qin's large-winged warship, and he had already ordered a large number of his subordinates to cultivate ghosts, keep an eye on Ye Qin's movements, and do everything possible to find an opportunity to catch Ye Qin.

Now find the Great Wing Warship, it will definitely not let go.

"Start the Desolate Spirit Ship and chase him after the master! I will catch him with my own hands! Isn't he very capable of escaping, I chased and killed him again and again, and he escaped. This time, I have a skeleton warship, and I have hundreds of Yuan Infant Ghost Cultivators, to see how he escapes the palm of my master's hand. As long as he stays away from the East China Sea, those East Sea monks can't save him!"

The Lord of the Desolate Spirits gritted his teeth.

Get the Ice Lotus Seed and refine it into a supernatural ghost. The day when it will turn into a god will be just around the corner! This is the day when heaven will help it, and no one can stop it!!

The ghost master was shrouded in a strange black aura, and the terrifying majesty that emanated from it invisibly made the ghost cultivators on the ship tremble.

"Yes, my lord!"

On the skeleton boat, all the Yuanying and Jindan ghost cultivators knelt down in a black pressure and shouted together.

The "Desolate" skeleton warship, which was originally flying slowly, began to accelerate. Turning into a huge black light, flying rapidly in the sky of the East China Sea, where the skeleton warship passed, countless sea beasts scattered and fled in terror under the terrifying pressure of death.

"Kill it!"

The Winged Ship is a small ship with a winged sail that is more flexible. But when it comes to speed, its speed is not fast, it is about the same as the flight speed of the early Yuan Infant monk, and it cannot be compared to the large warships.

The large-wing warship has been flying at sea for more than ten days, and has moved away from Linhai City and is flying over an empty sea area.

Crossing the sea was extremely boring, and there was almost nothing to do except for cultivation. It will take at least five or six years to fly to the Southern Demon Continent. Qingqiu Li has been pondering the gray eggs, and Bai Xiu'er has already prepared a lot of things that can relieve boredom.

On this day, Ye Qin was meditating and cultivating in the cabin of the ship, and somehow, he suddenly felt a strong death qi rapidly approaching from the rear of the warship, and he was alert in his heart.

He opened the door and came out, and saw Huangfu Bing'er also coming out of the room in confusion.

Ye Qin and Huangfu Bing'er got up on the deck and came to the stern.

A giant skeleton warship with the sails of the "Desolate Spirit" appeared hundreds of miles behind the large-winged warship, and was quickly catching up.

"Desolate Ghost Lord!"

"How did it chase it!"

Ye Qin and Huangfu Bing'er glanced at each other, and their faces couldn't help but change slightly. (To be continued)