The ghost lord didn't have any prejudices against Ye Qin, it was purely because Ye Qin had snatched the ice lotus seed from it that he had a special grudge.

You must know that it was precisely because of the failure to obtain this ice lotus seed that the Ghost Mist Soul Great Array on the Desolate Spirit Island lacked a core center, so it did not dare to take the risk of forcibly crossing the Great Tribulation of the God Stage.

There are too few ghost cultivators who can successfully survive the catastrophe of the Transformation Period, far fewer than the Yuanying Monks of the East China Sea who have survived the catastrophe of the Transformation Period. Once the tribulation fails, it will be completely destroyed in the immortal cultivation realm, and this price is unbearable.

The ghost lord has spent nearly a thousand years of penance, enduring the pain and torture of the ghost path, and he doesn't want to fall short in this step.

If it weren't for the fact that the Holy Emperor and the Old Monster of the Hate Mountain were there, it would have wanted to attack Ye Qin a long time ago, and bī Ye Qin Jiāo took out that ice lotus seed.

The ghost lord has been weighing and considering along the way.

It doesn't have many options right now, only two paths to take.

Either take back the ice lotus seeds from Ye Qin's hands, refine them into a spiritual weapon, and use the ghost mist array to forcibly cross the catastrophe of the god transformation stage, and become a ghost cultivator in the god transformation stage. But it was almost certain that once it turned its face and snatched it, the Holy Emperor and the Old Monster of the Hating Mountain would definitely know about the existence of this Ice Lotus Seed and join the fight. It doesn't have much chance of winning, and it will definitely be able to get its hands on it. Besides, even if it gets the Ice Lotus Seed and finally relies on this treasure to become a ghost cultivator in the God Transformation Period, it is still a ghost cultivator, and this path is still extremely difficult.

Either go to the demon world with the Holy Emperor to take the Purple Spirit Yang Returning Grass, and with the help of the Purple Spirit Returning Yang Grass, reincarnate and rebuild, and get rid of the way of ghost cultivation. Entering the demon realm to obtain spiritual treasures is also a great risk. However, once you succeed, the future is bright, and you will no longer have to struggle on the narrow path of ghost cultivation.

Of these two paths, the second is undoubtedly more promising.

After thinking about it, it could only resist the urge to make a move.

"Holy Emperor, the old man can't figure it out, this time I went to the Demon Realm, how much of a role can this Xiǎo Zi Yuan Infant Early Stage Cultivator play? Could it be that this son is a chess piece that you laid out before, what are you going to do with him?"

The old monster of the hated mountain looked at the Holy Emperor indifferently, his eyes showing suspicion.

The Holy Emperor glanced at the two of them, shook his head, and said lightly, "More than a hundred years ago, this Emperor was trapped in the depths of the earth. This xiǎo son coincided with the emperor, at that time he was only cultivating in the foundation period, in the eyes of the emperor, he was just an ant-like figure, where did he have the leisure to lay this chess piece! I didn't think that more than a hundred years had passed in a blink of an eye, and he was already a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and he was already qualified to follow the emperor to the demon sea. Such a god-fast cultivation was beyond the emperor's prediction in advance. ”

"The emperor has very little longevity now, and even if he tries his best to break through the god transformation period again, he can't increase his longevity. The only way out is to go to the Western Continent to reincarnate with the help of the River Styx, and look forward to cultivating the Immortal Dao after reincarnation!"

"Ghost master, hate the old monster of the mountain, presumably the two of you don't have much longevity. If you fail to break through the God Transformation Period, there will be no hope in this life, and you will also have to go to the Styx River to be reincarnated!"

"The three of us are all late-stage Yuan Infant cultivators, so it's relatively easy to reincarnate. But once reincarnated, the memory of the previous life is completely lost, and it will be extremely difficult to rebuild in the next life. Only this purple spirit rejuvenation grass can allow me to wait for reincarnation and retain the next part of my most cherished memories. With this incomparably precious memory, I will have a greater certainty of being able to cultivate to a higher realm when I cultivate in the next life. ”

The Holy Emperor looked at the two of them and said slowly.

"However, what does the matter of our reincarnation have to do with this xiǎozi?"

The old monster of the hated mountain was puzzled.

"Xiǎozi is now only a hundred years old Shouyuan, should be able to live for eight or nine hundred years, there is a great hope of breaking through the realm of the god transformation period, and the longevity is as high as two thousand years. As long as he doesn't die, sooner or later he will become an existence comparable to a powerful ancient cultivator in the realm of cultivating immortals! ”

Speaking of this, the Holy Emperor glanced at Ye Qin, who was hunting sea beasts in the distance of the island.

"The Holy Emperor is really far-sighted, and even after reincarnation, he has considered it!"

The old monster of the mountain snorted coldly, obviously disapproving of this.

"Holy Emperor, how sure are you about the legend of the Purple Spirit Returning Yang Grass and reincarnation?"

The ghost lord is quiet.

The Holy Emperor shook his head and said, "This Emperor used to go to the edge of the Western Ghost Continent in his early years, but the ghost cultivation here is so powerful that he didn't dare to go deep at all, let alone see the legendary Styx! "Netherworld Dafa" recorded in detail the Purple Spirit Returning Yang Grass and its location in the demon world. The powerful monks of the previous generations must have tried, otherwise they would not have been recorded in such detail. ”

When the ghost lord heard this, he was silent, and he didn't know what he was thinking

After resting for most of the day, the monks left Xiǎo Island and continued their flight.

They were all Yuanying monks, and they flew extremely fast, and although they occasionally stopped to rest during the sea, they did not delay time.

Ye Qin was a little funny.

The old monster of the hating mountain wants to save face and suffer the sin, and he is unwilling to ask for spiritual wine from him, a junior monk.

Of course, he will not take the initiative to offer, and he will spend no time to brew the best spiritual brew himself.

As for the ghost master, he doesn't need spiritual brewing. And the Holy Emperor himself brought some spirit brew, which was barely enough.

Ye Qin was already on the way, and he knew some of the purposes of this trip from the mouth of the Holy Emperor one after another, and went to the Demon Sea, the old nest of the demon clan, to find the entrance to the demon world. Enter the demon realm and find a spirit called Purple Spirit Returning Yang Grass.

The Holy Emperor intentionally or unintentionally revealed the effect of this spirit, which made Ye Qin feel extremely shocked.

"There has been a theory of reincarnation in the immortal cultivation world since ancient times, but it has almost never been confirmed, and it is called an ethereal and empty talk by many monks. Could it be true?!"

Ye Qin muttered in his heart

After several months of long flights, the Holy Emperor, the Ghost Lord, the Old Monster of the Hate Mountain, the Lotus Clone, and Ye Qin finally arrived at a dark sea area. This sky is extremely oppressive.

"Ahead is the sea of demon clans, where there are many demon tribes! The demon clan is inhabited in a tribal way, led by a demon king! Every demon king has the strength of the late stage of transformation. In the entire demon sea, there are no less than hundreds of powerful demon tribes, and the xiǎo tribe is even more numerous. Each demon tribe occupies a large sea territory on its own, and does not mix together. ”

The Holy Emperor stared at the sea in front of him, and there was an extra pair of Demon Sea map scrolls in his hand. He used to be one of the five giants of the Heavenly Demon Alliance, he had a lot of top secrets, and he knew a lot about the demon clan, which was not comparable to the other people in the team.

"There are so many tribal demon kings, how can we go deep into the hinterland of the demon sea? If these demon tribes are alarmed, I'm afraid it will be a big trouble!"

The old monster of the mountain frowned.

"If it was before, this emperor would definitely not dare to come to this demon sea. The emperor has been observing the battle situation in the sea of blood, and now the fairy and demon war has been extremely fierce, and there have been dozens of large-scale battles, and there are many monks of the demon tribe participating in the battle, and the monks of the Heavenly Dao Alliance and the Heavenly Demon League are fighting with all their might, and both sides have already sent the main force to the battlefield. This battle is related to the great fortune of the East China Sea monks and demon clan monks in the next thousand years, and it is impossible not to go all out. If the emperor's expectation is good, the hinterland of this demon sea is much cleaner, and there are only a few demon cultivators and guards left behind, and we will not easily encounter the powerful demon king. For this day, the emperor waited patiently in the sea of blood for a long time. ”

The Holy Emperor sneered.

The ghost lord and the old monster of the hated mountain couldn't help but glance at each other and breathed a sigh of relief. If the main force of the demon clan went to the sea of blood, they would have nothing to scruple about here.

"In that case, then we will enter the depths of the demon sea and find the location of the demon world. If you encounter a demon tribe. The ghost lord's eyes flashed coldly, and he said in a calm tone, "If you can't avoid it, then kill it!!"

Ye Qin couldn't help but look sideways.

The ghost master is too murderous, and he actually wants to kill all the troubles he encounters along the way!

But then again, with the strength of this Xiǎo team of monks, the thirty or fifty transformation demon cultivators couldn't stop them at all, and they would be sent to death when they came out. According to the intelligence, even if it is a large demon tribe, I am afraid it will be difficult to find so many demon cultivators in the transformation period. Especially when the main force of demon cultivators went to the sea of blood, it is even more impossible to find so many demon cultivators now.

Unless several powerful demon cultivators of the twelfth order demon king level appear at the same time, it will cause them some trouble.

"Let's go!"

The Holy Emperor God was indifferent, and it seemed that he had no intention of stopping it.

"Wait for the Lord to clear the way!"

The ghost lord shrouded in a cloud of ghost mist, with a wave of his right hand like a withered claw, a long refining of jet-black and rich corpse qi flew out from the sleeve of the black robe, enclosing it in a ring, and quickly diffused. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a large black corpse cloud.

Seeing that the corpse cloud was formed, the ghost lord supported it with his right hand, and the entire corpse cloud rose violently, submerged into the gray demon atmosphere, and flew forward rapidly against the high wind.

The other four followed.

Ye Qin looked at the dozens of zhang large dark cloud barrier under his feet, compared to the nearly thousand zhang corpse cloud of the ghost master, it was not comparable at all, and he couldn't help but feel jealous.

The corpse qi accumulated by the ghost lord in the Desert Spirit Island for hundreds of years is terrifying to the point of being terrifying.

Flying quickly in the air, passing through the territory of the demon tribe, Ye Qin looked at the situation of the demon sea below, and occasionally saw thousands of sea beasts fighting wildly in the sea, devouring blood, thousands of miles of sea water turned into blood, and he couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp for a while.

"The so-called demon race is not a demon beast race, but a group of demon beast races. They have never been monolithic, and the fierceness of the demon tribes in order to compete for the territory of the sea area for survival is far more powerful than fighting with the East China Sea monks. Especially the nemesis tribe, the sworn enemy between the demon clans, is even more so, once encountered, it is almost endless. Those low-level demon beasts didn't have enough spiritual intelligence, they all relied on instinct to act, and never considered the possibility of joining forces. Only those demon cultivators in the Transformation Period who have opened their spiritual wisdom will briefly let go of their hatred and join forces to fight against the East China Sea Monks when they are greatly promoted into the bī by the East China Sea Monks. If it weren't for the extremely fierce internal friction between the demon tribes, the East China Sea monks would have been unable to gain a foothold in the East China Sea for a long time. ”

The Holy Emperor glanced at it and said lightly.

"But then again, to survive in this bloody and wild demon sea, the demon tribes born are all extremely strong!"

The monks glanced at the situation in the demon sea, and for a while their thoughts were different, and they were silent.