The drastic changes in the chaotic sea area were not noticed by the East China Sea cultivation realm, but what happened in the Xiaoyao Sect sounded the alarm bell for the three sects, and the two veins of Qingliang and Penglai sent back news to strengthen vigilance, while the Xiaoyao Sect rectified up and down, strictly investigated the people related to the criminal law elders, and even the monks who had recently gone out were quarantined.

On a deserted island not far from Xiaoyaozong, about a few hundred zhang, although it is an island, it is better to say that it is a boulder, which is washed by the waves and has potholes on it.

Hula, the sea rushed to the waves, a head of Xuanwu rushed out of the water, holding a big fish in his mouth, opened his mouth and swallowed it into his stomach, and finally floated on the water, his four paws were like oars, swimming on the sea surface boringly, sometimes glancing at the young man on the island.

"Hey, boy Chen, where the hell are we going?"

Chen Yu opened his eyes slightly, staring into the depths of the East China Sea, and the thick black clouds surged out from the depths of the East China Sea, like a black cloud, to calm the entire East China Sea to cover up.

"Is it finally coming?" Chen Yu said secretly.

The surging black clouds carried an irresistible momentum, I am afraid that the Demon Sect could not bear it and wanted to sweep across the East China Sea, and the righteous path of the East China Sea at this moment had not yet been noticed.

"What is coming, what have you seen?" said the little turtle in confusion.

"Associated with the Ancient Demon, this could be a devastating blow to the East China Sea Cultivation Realm. Chen Yu said.

"Didn't the people of the Demon Dao back then be driven back to the Chaotic Sea, it's only been a long time, and they should have cowered in the Chaotic Sea to lick their wounds. ”

The little turtle has also experienced the medieval ruins of the past, the old ghost clone was beheaded, and the holy son of the demon path died, and it took hundreds of thousands of years to recover.

"I don't know the specifics. Chen Yu shook his head.

Shout!

Two sword rays swept from the sky and landed on the immortal island, Chen Yu noticed the aura of the arrival, and did not stop it, and when the two came to him, a man and a woman, it was Ye Yunyao and Ye Shatian.

"Chen Yu. ”

Ye Yunyao called out, walked in and glanced at Chen Yu, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, excited and nervous, but the indifferent aura revealed in Chen Yu's body made her unreachable.

"Back then, what happened? Dongluo Liuli died, but you came back to life inexplicably. ”

For Chen Yu to come back from the dead, and inexplicably reached the realm of the law phase, Ye Yunyao wanted to know what happened in it.

"The matter...... It's none of your business. Chen Yu's eyes flashed with a different color.

That indifferent breath made Ye Yunyao feel a burst of grievances in her heart, when she learned the news of Chen Yu's death, she hurried to Zhongzhou, but she pounced, and finally entered the royal court, but was turned away, waited for a few days, after all, she couldn't see Chen Yuzhen, and finally returned to Qingliang Sect.

After that, news came from the Burial Dragon Dao Tong, and Dongluo Liuli, the successor of the Dao Tong, died, which shook the East China Sea for a while.

But Chen Yu reappeared, cultivating to the realm of the law, thinking of the strange death of Dongluo Liuli, thinking that it should be to save Chen Yu, and paid a sufficient price.

Thinking of this, Ye Yunyao's heart was gloomy, if it was her, would she be willing to sacrifice her life to save Chen Yu?

At that moment, her heart hesitated.

It was the hesitation at this moment that made her feel frustrated, and if it was Dongluo Liuli, I am afraid she would not even hesitate.

"Chen Yu, you don't have to know what to do, Yun Yao didn't travel thousands of miles to find you back then, why do you have to be so ruthless when you speak. Ye Shatian saw Yun Yao's dejected appearance, and he couldn't bear some atmosphere.

Chen Yu knew that the two of them had been to the land of the Southern Barbarians, and said calmly: "You are all difficult to protect, why bother with my affairs." ”

Ye Shatian frowned, sensing something from Chen Yu's words: "What do you mean?"

Chen Yu looked into the depths of the East China Sea: "The Demon Sect has come. ”

Ye Yunyao recovered some of his spirit and said, "The news has been transmitted back to the Qingliang Sect, presumably the elders of the sect have already prepared." ”

"This time is different, now you are quickly back to cool, if you gather strength, maybe you can still retain some strength. Seeing Ye Yunyao's disapproval, Chen Yu sneered in his heart, I'm afraid that Donghai didn't expect this demonic path to be menacing, and the main messenger behind the scenes came.

"It's really so serious!" Ye Shatian's face changed, reaching the realm of the Law Phase, Chen Yu saw far more things than they saw, according to this, the Qingliang Sect had already been caught in the whirlpool.

"If that's the case, the Qingliang Sect may fall into a crisis, Brother Shatian, let's go back to the sect for the time being. "Although I really want to stay for a while, but it is about the comfort of Qingliang Sect, and Ye Yunyao can only leave.

The two streamers disappeared, watching Ye Yunyao's figure leave, and Chen Yu's eyes became sharp.

When fighting against the Spirit Void Daoist, his sword awakened the ruthless Dao pattern in Ye Yunyao's body, although it was only for a moment, but at that moment, his heart was touching, and he wanted to withdraw the ruthless Dao pattern from Ye Yunyao's body.

"Too ruthless, is this my way?"

A murmur rippled in the endless sea, and then fell silent.

......

A few days later, the silent chaotic sea became a lot calmer, and many disciples of the East China Sea were scattered and cultivated, and the disciples stationed in the sect were originally hunting demon beasts on the sea, but they felt uneasy by the sudden calm.

Black shadows swept from the depths of the East China Sea, like alarmed night bats, breaking through the fog of the Chaotic Sea in an instant, and when they came to the barrier between the Chaotic Sea and the East China Sea Cultivation Realm, the black shadows stagnated.

"Back then, the three sects of the East China Sea blocked the progress of this seat, and today, the old man wants to learn from the shame of the past!" The old ghost shouted, a dark breath, rushing towards the formation laid out by the three sects, and in an instant, black clouds were thick, and hundreds of pairs of red eyes rose from the darkness.

"Demon Monk...... They broke the seal of the East China Sea!"

The demonic aura was rampant, and the hearts of many monks in the East China Sea jumped, and some people still remembered the fear brought by the return of the Demon Dao to the East China Sea many years ago.

"Demon disciples, cheer for the return of the Demon Dao to the world!"

The old ghost shouted, and the hundreds of pairs of red eyes behind him suddenly brightened, turning into hundreds of blood rays and rushing into the many monks in the East China Sea to wreak havoc.

On this day, the Lost Sea, the Rainbow Sea and many other seas were washed in blood by the Demon Dao monks, and no one survived.

Hundreds of miles away in the chaotic sea, a monk in a red robe, carrying a blood knife that was close to human height, walked through the air.

At this moment, a small hand suddenly grabbed the blood-colored long knife behind the young man's back, and then a small head kept poking its head out, as if grabbing the blood-colored blade and making a giggle laugh.

The blood knife flashed, and the sword spirit revealed a fierce intent, but the young child was not afraid at all, and it was okay to hold on to the blade.

"Lin'er, don't mess around. The red-robed young man on the side exhaled.

The young boy reluctantly let go of his hand, looked at the sea where order and chaos were intertwined, and asked, "Master, where are we going?" ”

The young man with the blood-colored knife stroked the child's head and said, "Let's go and practice the knife." ”

Hearing the word "practice knife", the five or six-year-old boy took out a human-tall knife from behind him with difficulty, and kept gesturing with this blade that he picked up at random in the East China Sea.

The blade of the knife has long exceeded the height of the young child, it is extremely sharp, and the whole body has a cold and killing chill.

Even the young man was stunned when he saw this blade, and the blood-colored long knife connected by his heart trembled slightly.

This is a supreme treasure knife, for some reason it fell into the hands of young children, it is also such a knife, as long as a little touch, you can cut off the young child's arm, but the young child is playing with it at will, even if it accidentally rubs on the top of the blade, the blade seems to be blunt, and does not hurt the young child at all.

It's not that young children have supernatural powers, it's that the blade gives birth to spirituality.

The young swordsman watched this scene, bowed his head and smiled, as if he had harvested a treasure, and stroked the child's head with his calloused hand, even if the smile was jerky.

"Master, are we going back to the sect to practice swords?" The young boy still remembered that he had talked about him a few days ago when the young man asked him to worship his disciples.

"Zongmen?"

The young man laughed and said, "The East China Sea Sword Sect doesn't have a sect at all, wherever you go, it's a sect!"

The young boy grabbed the knife casually and asked curiously, "Then if there is no sect, how can Lin'er refine the knife?"

The young man stopped, looked at the boundless sea, and said extremely domineeringly: "Lin'er, this vast sea area is your cultivation ground!"

The young boy nodded as if he didn't understand, and suddenly looked at the sea area, which was originally slightly blue and a little blurry, and changed color in the blink of an eye, as if a ball of ink was thrown into the water.

"Master, look at how our family's cultivation ground has turned black. ”

The young man stared at the black mist that was constantly surging, and suddenly his expression changed, and he turned around and rolled up the young child, and suddenly stepped back.

"Master, are we going to practice the sword?" said the young boy blankly in the crook of the young man's arm.

"No, I won't. The young man's face was a little gloomy.

"Why don't you go, isn't it our family?" asked the young boy again.

"Damn, the old thief of the Demon Dao has come back, it doesn't belong to our family anymore, I'm afraid the East China Sea will not be able to protect it. ”

"Master, didn't you say that the East China Sea Sword Sect is invincible and fearless in the world, so why should we run?"

"Uh......"

This young man, who used to be known as the sword maniac of the East China Sea, stiffened his face for a moment under the question and answer of the young child, and was finally defeated by the innocence of the apprentice.

However, the black mist behind seemed to smell the breath of the two of them, and they swooped in, biting the young man and the young child.

The red-robed young man's body suddenly froze, and he pulled out a blood-colored long knife with his backhand, and when he waved it, he slashed out, and the knife was full of light, parting the waves, but it fell on the black-robed monk who was the leader, rippling wisps of black qi, and it healed quickly and was unscathed.

The young man turned his head to look at the black-robed monk, was stunned for a moment, and then jumped to his feet and scolded in front of the young child, regardless of the demeanor of the teacher.

"Damn, this old ghost was beaten so badly back then, it's only been a few years, why did he run back alive!"