Just in the nearly one month that Ye Qin, Sun Xing, Monk Pang and a group of dozens of treasure hunters were forced into the Desolate Spirit Island by the green-robed ancestor, and in the ancient treasure house of the Desolate Spirit Island, the ancient ship stronghold of the Scarlet Sea also underwent major changes.

In the Sea of Blood, it has always been difficult to completely conceal any information about treasures.

The treasure hunter's sense of smell for treasures is more acute than that of demon beasts that smell blood. With the slightest clue, they can almost turn over the entire sea of blood and find out where the treasure is.

In the Scarlet Sea, any place where there may be ancient relics and heaven and earth spirit treasures, there will be footprints of their dangers.

When the blood mist on the Desolate Spirit Giant Island gradually dissipated, such a huge ancient ruins of thousands of miles were born, exposed to broad daylight, it was naturally impossible to hide it, and it was immediately spread.

The news of the birth of the ancient monument was spread by the treasure hunters who passed through the island almost in a short period of more than ten days, and brought to the ancient ship stronghold.

They have many descriptions of this ancient island, some say that this is the site of an ancient battlefield, some say that it is the lair of blood mist demon insects, some say that this is a natural spiritual place that has never been explored, and some say that this is a ghost cave where ghosts are entrenched, a place where filth and dirt are hidden.

Once the news of the ancient monument reached the ancient ship stronghold, there would be no secret at all, and then it quickly spread from the ancient ship stronghold, and in just half a month, it had been known by a large number of treasure hunters, causing the shock of all forces within the ancient ship stronghold.

The ancestors who were entrenched in the ancient ship's stronghold were naturally also shocked by this news.

Ordinary ancient treasures, natural treasures, can't attract their attention. However, the birth of a brand new ancient ruin, this is not trivial, it is likely that there are a large number of relics, even such an extremely noble Yuanying monk as them cannot sit still, and must be taken seriously.

Therefore, a group of Jindan monks who were the first to discover the monuments, such as Brother Pang, Ye Qin, and Sun Xing, entered the ancient library and were fighting for their lives in the ancient library. In the ancient ship stronghold far away from the giant island, the ancestors also began to open their sharp eyes and look at this giant island.

Of course, just the gossip and rumors brought back by the first few Jindan treasure hunting monks could not easily impress these ancestor-level monks.

If it is false news and makes an oolong joke, it will lose the face of their ancestors. They just sent more of their men to find out the exact information.

However, as more news of the monument was brought back by the treasure hunters, the story proved to be conclusive. Once these ancestors established the authenticity of this news, they immediately rushed towards this huge island without delaying for a moment, so as not to let the treasures in the ancient ruins fall into the hands of other Yuanying monks.

As for the ancient ship stronghold, the treasure-hunting monks of the Jindan period who came to hear the wind, the treasure-grabbing evil cultivators who fished in troubled waters with evil intentions, and the solitary cultivators who were usually extremely difficult to see, the monks who accidentally bumped into the great luck of passing through here, and the monks who came to the Scarlet Sea for adventure, all flocked to this giant island.

The rare bird cars and magic weapons of the ancestors flew extremely fast, and they immediately rushed to the giant island with a group of elite monks.

The first batch of seven or eight ancestors who rushed to the periphery of the giant island of this ancient ruins have stationed their men on the reefs on the periphery of this giant island, and they have set up a position to seize the advantageous terrain.

The island was filled with blood mist and ghost mist, and the churning ghost fog ** array made them somewhat surprised.

These Primal Ancestors arrived on the Desolate Spirit Giant Island one after another, and after checking their heads for a while, they did not act rashly. Such a big piece of fat meat, it is not so easy to swallow it in a hurry. There are already a lot of ancestors gathered here, and rushing to the front may not necessarily be able to get the greatest benefits.

These ancestors had different thoughts, and in the sky, they gathered together to discuss how to divide the treasures that might exist on this island.

"Old monster Cen, you're here too! Don't wait for your Cen Drum Island, what kind of fun are you coming here to make a fuss?"

A middle-aged monk with a blue face and white beard glared at a short and fat infant monk with a cold sneer.

This middle-aged monk, a man dressed in a gorgeous aqua blue robe, embroidered with an eye-catching emblem of the blood-colored merchant alliance at the corners of the robe. Wearing the top blue spirit jade hairpin, Gu Pei, and wrench, the whole person looks extraordinarily graceful and extraordinary.

However, he seemed to have some old grudges with the short and fat Yuanying monk, and he couldn't help but laugh at each other as soon as they met.

"Hmph! I blame me for a casual cultivation, idle clouds and wild cranes, and I feel free to go wherever I want. It's you, Elder Qing, as an elder of the Scarlet Business Alliance's sub-stronghold, who doesn't guard your business in the stronghold, but instead comes here with us casual cultivators to forcibly seize it, isn't it reasonable?"

The short and fat monk, dressed in a brown shirt, with only a few strands of burnt yellow hair on his high forehead, showing a round belly, and barefoot, looked rather lazy and casual, and replied with a shameless irony.

"Old monster Cen, who do you say will take it by force?"

When the blue-faced and white-bearded monk heard this, his face immediately became embarrassed.

He is the elder of the Scarlet Business Alliance, and there is actually no deep hatred between him and this old monster.

It's just that they had a cooperative treasure hunt before, and there was a lot of trouble on the way, and they despised each other ever since.

Cen Drum Island, which is a monster of old man, is near the ancient ship stronghold, with a strong aura and many natural spiritual treasures. This island was occupied by Cen Lao Monster, Elder Qing once tried to fight for it, but failed to do so, and then gave up for various reasons, endured it, and let Cen Lao Monster always occupy Cen Drum Island.

The two Yuanying monks were both active in the area of the ancient ship stronghold, and they inevitably met each other, so they couldn't help but ridicule and quarrel a few words when they met. Of course, this point of admiration will not make the two of them turn their faces and fight because of this.

The rest of the ancestors were also quite familiar with the two of them, and they knew about the festival of the two, so they didn't care at all and greeted each other.

"Chiju Zhenren, your Chiju magic skills are becoming more and more like fire and pure love! Before, the old man was halfway through, and saw a fire-colored glow flying in front of him getting farther and farther away, and the old man couldn't catch up, and he was still guessing who it would be, so fast! Now I look at it, it is really a real person of Chiju!"

A white-robed Confucian man smiled leisurely.

"Haha, Su Lao Zu smiled when he saw it! My red horse magic skill can only be used to hurry, but it can't compare to Su Lao Zu's divine power!"

An old Taoist priest with long fiery red hair next to him laughed.

"Fellow Daoists, you often deal with each other in the ancient ship stronghold, why be so polite! As you can see below, we should hurry up and discuss the ruins in this giant island and how to distribute them. If you wait, there will be more and more Yuanying monks appearing here, and everyone will only get thinner and thinner. Although my Star Dou Pavilion didn't care too much about the harvest this time, I didn't want the benefits to be divided in vain. ”

A middle-aged beautiful woman in a yellow shirt glanced at the ancestors and said coldly.

"Hehe, what Deputy Pavilion Master You said is good, it's still important to get down to business! Don't mention those irrelevant words! I, the Black Soul Palace, have sent more than thirty disciples in the middle and late stages of Jindan this time, but I can't come in vain!"

A burly monk laughed loudly, pointed to the huge island not far away, and said, "Look at the situation on this island, the periphery of this island is a blood mist, which was once entrenched by blood mist demon insects. And deep in the center of the island, there is a ghost mist, and it is obvious that there are ghost cultivators entrenched in this island. Fellow Daoists, to have the current cultivation and status, the experience is not simple, and the vision will not be bad, do you see how strong the ghost cultivation on this island can be?

"The day before yesterday, I heard a credible rumor. It is said that the barbarian island forces in another stronghold, the green-robed ancestor in the middle of the Yuan Infant led a group of his subordinates Jin Dan monks to rush into it, and he has not been able to come out alive so far. ”

Elder Qing groaned and said, "Moreover, I have also seen that green-robed ancestor several times. I'm afraid that the strength of all of us is only between the green-robed ancestor and the middle of the match!"

"Oh?!In this way, the ghost cultivators entrenched on this island are at least at the Yuan Infant level!"

The middle-aged beauty in the yellow shirt was surprised.

"The ghost fog can envelop this giant island, and it is definitely not possible for ordinary ghost cultivators in the early Yuan Infant period to do so, and there should be a mid-Yuan Infant ghost cultivator, or even a late Yuan Infant ghost cultivator. It is possible to make the green-robed ancestor unable to escape. ”

Elder Qing nodded.

"The ghost cultivation here is really insidious, and with the power of the blood mist demon insects, it has been hidden so deep and hidden for so long under our noses. It's really ill-intentioned that they are secretly gathering here and creating such a strong ghost aura!"

The burly monk couldn't help but say angrily.

"Hmph, a group of ghostly cultivators who don't dare to show their heads are just cultivators, and in front of us and other primordial ancestors, they are vulnerable and not worth mentioning at all. I'll work together to kill it, and I'm afraid that in less than a day, we will be able to kill the ghost cultivators on the island. ”

Old Monster Cen's tone was very contemptuous of ghost cultivation.

"That's not the most important thing. I have already sent some disciples into the island to investigate. There are a lot of temporary camps left inside, which should be left over from the time of the Great Array of Ancient Immortals. There must have been a lot of ancient relics left behind! How could they be occupied by ghost cultivators?"

Elder Qing said, and after speaking, he shook his head slightly, frowned, and said, "If that's the case, then I'm afraid it's going to be a little troublesome! Because many of the relics are left behind by the Heavenly Dao Alliance and the Heavenly Demon Alliance." These two great immortal cultivation alliances have always been domineering, and they will not promise what they left behind to fall into the hands of other immortal cultivation forces. ”

"According to my assertion, once the Heavenly Dao Alliance and the Heavenly Demon Alliance receive the news, they are likely to intervene! In that case, we, the small forces of the sea of blood, will not be able to occupy this monument at all. ”

"Hmph, what's the matter! This is the Sea of Blood, the territory of our monks. This place is far away from the East China Sea, and it is not a place where the Heavenly Dao Alliance and the Heavenly Demon Alliance can point fingers at will. They are busy running the islands of the East China Sea, where do they have time to take care of the sesame idle affairs of the blood sea. ”

Old Monster Cen sneered.

"Elder Qing has always been well-informed. In any case, we still have to divide up the treasures here as soon as possible, so as not to interfere with the Heavenly Dao Alliance and the Heavenly Demon Alliance. When we divide up the relics, even if they come, it won't help. ”

The white-robed Confucian surnamed Su said with some concern.

"I, the Scarlet Business Alliance, will do my best to *** the news to prevent the Heavenly Dao Alliance and the Heavenly Demon Alliance from knowing the situation here. However, this ruin, my Scarlet Merchant Alliance must account for one-third! After all, my Scarlet Merchant Alliance has taken the risk of offending the Heavenly Dao Alliance and the Heavenly Demon Alliance. ”

Elder Qing immediately said.

"Hmph, this is not the territory of your Scarlet Business Alliance, those who see it have a share, why do you want to take more!

Old Cen couldn't help but scream.

"In my opinion, it's still evenly divided!"

"No, no!

Seven or eight ancestors quarreled, their faces were red.

"There's no need to be verbose! The treasures here, whoever grabs them will belong to whomever they want, what's there to discuss!" Cen Lao Wei couldn't help but roar angrily when he saw that there was no dispute, and shouted at the Jindan monk on Cen Gu Island below, "Children, do it to this ancestor!"

Old Monster Cen didn't talk to the other Infant Ancestors anymore, turned into a fierce wind, and directly led a group of Jindan monks under him to rush towards the Desolate Spirit Giant Island.

Seeing this, the other ancestors stopped one after another.

I can't talk about it like that.

Grab it!

Anyway, they all brought a large number of men down, and they may not suffer losses if they search for and compete for the ancient treasures on the island.

All the primordial ancestors ordered their subordinates to do it one after another, and forcibly entered the Desolate Spirit Giant Island. Even the other monks of the Baojin Dan who came from the other roads also followed and killed the island.

In the Giant Island of the Desolate Spirit, the Skeleton General hides in the ghost fog of the Skeleton Mountains, crying bitterly.

With so many primordial ancestors, it didn't dare to rush out at all.

Otherwise, these seven or eight Yuan Infant Ancestors would be able to smash it into a pile of residues and bones if they joined forces and slashed wildly.

It could only send hundreds of Jindan-level ghost cultivators to lead tens of thousands of skeletons in the Skull Mountain Range, thousands of zombies in the Zombie Ridge, fierce souls and resentful spirits in the Necromantic Lake, and a group of rotten beasts in the Blood Mist Wasteland to stop these treasure hunters a little.

"Kill!"

"Grab the ancient treasure, whoever grabs it will belong to whom!"

Hundreds of treasure hunters in the Jindan period, after receiving the order of the ancestor, roared excitedly and swept towards the Desolate Spirit Island. Fight with a huge number of low-level ghost cultivators, skeleton zombies, and resentful spirits in the Skull Mountains, in the Zombie Ridge, and in the Blood Mist Wasteland.

In order to occupy the entire ancient island, the fight of treasure hunters is almost crazy, and the same is true for ghost cultivators.

Only half an hour later, this huge island has been plunged into a sea of war and blood.

Under the leadership of all the ancestors and ancestors, the ghost cultivator was wantonly ***, and there were heavy casualties

The flames of war burned throughout the Wild Spirit Island, but it did not immediately spread to the bottom of the Wild Spirit City.

The Corpse King has reported the emergency situation to the Lord of the Desolate Spirits.

The ghost lord was furious, and went to meet the battle, and found that a large number of treasure hunters had been killed under the Skull Mountains. More than half of the entire Desolate Spirit Ghost Island has been occupied by treasure hunters. The Skeleton General is powerless to stop so many treasure hunters.

"Damn, bad on the main island, look for death!"

The ghost lord harnessed a cloud of ghost mist, floating in the sky, looking at the battlefield below, the monks who were fighting wantonly, and his anger could not be suppressed.

A fist-sized mass of inky black flame in the chest cavity of its skeleton was burning violently.

The flame in its body is not very big.

However, this fire is not the ghost flame of the primordial infancy, but the ghost flame of the god transformation stage, which can make the living beings burn together.

Just a small spark of the Flame could turn the body of a Primal Monk to ashes.

This flame was not a ghost fire that it had refined itself, but it had been obtained from an accidental adventure, which was extremely precious. It can even be said that it was able to cultivate to the late Yuan Infant stage and become a ghost master, really because of this group of dark flames.

It is precisely because it is not the ghost fire that it is refined, so the Immortal Flame will be used less and less.

Originally, it was intended to be used to survive the Great Tribulation of the Gods, so it would be used.

At this time, I can't care about that. If they don't teach these Blood Sea Monks some lessons, they still think that this Desolate Spirit Ghost Island is their own cave house, and they can come when they want to, and kill if they want to.

The desolate spirit ghost lord sneered gloomily, under the black robe, the withered palm was flipped, and among the ghost claws, there were seven more lotus-shaped flames in the void.