This point, Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't know, so he was not in a hurry to destroy the two minds.

"You want to live. Yuwen Juyuan asked.

"Yes!" The two nodded again and again, that action was almost like a chicken pecking rice, if they could live, who would want to fall, immortal cultivators were actually far more afraid of death than mortals.

"Okay, hand over your soul and soul here. Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't say a word, and threw the soul bead over.

"Forbidden Magic. The two of them were afraid in their hearts, if they really did that, it would be similar to putting their lives in the hands of each other, but when things got to this point, what choice did they have.

No...... There are still. At least, the reactions of the two are completely different.

When Tie Zhengming was still hesitating, the Bloody Scholar had already moved first, and he saw his hands flying up and down, his movements were so fast that it was jaw-dropping. This guy is a talented person, and the speed of recruiting is much faster than that of monks of the same level.

With his movements, all kinds of objects flew all over the sky, including talismans and thunder beads. Overwhelmed, it turned into various attacks, and smashed towards Yuwen Zhouyuan in one go.

Of course, this guy didn't think about defeating the enemy, Yuwen Zhouyuan was so fierce just now, he already knew in his heart that even if it was a sneak attack, he would not have any chance of winning.

Vain efforts will only bring humiliation upon oneself. And this is done with only one purpose, as long as you can delay a little, you will be satisfied, and maybe you will be able to create an opportunity to escape.

Rather than being a slave to others, it is better to gamble with his life, and if he can't fight, he may not have a chance to escape.

Seeing that the other party had prepared so many thunder bead talismans, Yuwen Zhouyuan also showed a bit of surprise on his face, ordinary high-level monks would not do this, this guy has a bit of his own style.

However, of course, Yuwen Zhouyuan will not pity him, and he wants to escape from his face, this kind of behavior is simply not dead or alive.

"Hurry!" Yuwen Zhouyuan pointed forward, the Ice Spirit Xuanguang Sword flashed, and several cold dragons flew out, and then gathered in the middle and began to circle, and a white hurricane came into view.

Although it can't be said to be grounded, the momentum is also amazing, especially considering that it is composed of countless palm-sized wind blades, and you can imagine its power.

And the speed is also outrageous, the bloody scholar has desperately let go of the escape technique, but a few flickers, he was still caught up.

"Woo......" Wind Blade was not polite, and fell down on the spot.

"Ahh The bloody scholar's face darkened.

Remorse flooded him like a tidal wave. "The predecessors spared their lives, but the kid was confused for a while, and he was willing to hand over a soul and a soul. ”

"Hmph, I regret it now, it's not too late for you, just now, but I gave you a chance. Yuwen Zhouyuan's face was expressionless, since the other party had made such a choice, then he would not have mercy on his subordinates, and the bloody scholar's body protection aura was broken through in an instant.

A cloud of blood mist exploded in the sky, and the Bloody Hand Scholar didn't even have a chance to escape.

Witnessing the fall of his companions, Tie Zhengming's face turned white, and now he is the only one who is still alive among the sea cultivators who participated in the robbery, clucking, clucking, it was actually an uncontrollable fight with teeth.

"Why, you're still not willing to hand over a soul. Yuwen Joowon's cold voice came to his ears.

At this time, Tie Zhengming was almost like a mouse seeing a cat, his courage had been broken, and when he saw Yuwen Zhouyuan's impatient tone, he was almost frightened and jumped up.

"The seniors are angry, the seniors are angry, and I will do it. "It's better to die than to live, Tie Zhengming thinks more thoroughly than the bloody scholar, and before the words fall, he hurriedly handed over his soul without delay.

In fact, in terms of realm, he is a little higher than Yuwen Zhouyuan, but the strength of the other party is there, and Tie Zhengming doesn't think there is anything wrong with calling it like this, he now suspects that the other party is not a real monarch at all, but an old monster who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, but he doesn't dare to ask casually.

Yuwen Zhouyuan played a few tricks, and there were no twists and turns in the forbidden god technique, Yuwen Zhouyuan's face showed a look of satisfaction, just now he used a thunderbolt to destroy the other leader, which can be regarded as killing a chicken to show the monkey.

For now, the effect should have been achieved, and even if the other party has any careful thoughts, it should be put away.

"Let's go!" Yuwen Zhouyuan returned to Lingzhou with Tie Zhengming, the disciples of the Medical Rune Sect, I don't know when, had already poured onto the deck, they witnessed the scene of Yuwen Zhouyuan's victory, in addition to admiration or admiration, it would be good if they could do this one day.

Almost everyone thinks this way in their hearts, of course, they also know that this is just an extravagant hope, among the hundreds of disciples of the Medical Fu Sect, only the Murong sisters are blessed and accepted as registered disciples by Yuwen Zhouyuan, it is difficult to say how far the Immortal Dao can go, but Zhenjun still has great hope.

As for them, it's good to be able to advance to the real person, and wanting to become a master like Yuwen's predecessors is a dream at all. This fact is cruel, but the high-level cultivators in the Immortal Cultivation Realm are indeed not worth mentioning in terms of proportion.

At this moment, Tie Zhengming still has a little bit of bearing as a superior, with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, for fear that he would do something wrong and be drained by Yuwen Zhouyuan.

"Are there any desert islands around here?" was waiting carefully, but the voice of the evil star came to his ears.

"Desert island?" Tie Zhengming was stunned, and he didn't know what to say for a moment. "What conditions do seniors want?"

"It doesn't matter if you have a spiritual vein or not, as long as the location is remote. "Yuwen Zhouyuan already plans to grab the lair of the sea cultivators to be the chief rudder, but before that, he still has to settle the people of the Medical Fu Sect first.

You can't take these rookie immortal cultivators with you, after all, there are more pirates in the lair, and the Broken Heart Ancestor is not a weak person, Yuwen Zhouyuan is also worried that he will have a moment when he can't take care of it, in short, it is safer to find a place to settle them.

"This ...... Of course there is. Knowing Yuwen Zhouyuan's intentions, Tie Zhengming immediately led the way without hesitation, what is it to betray his former accomplices, can thieves still expect them to be arrogant to each other, to put it bluntly, they are simply a group of guys who forget their righteousness, at this moment, of course, they are thinking about their own lives.

Although Tie Zhengming is a guy who is greedy for life and afraid of death, he is really familiar with the terrain around here, and in just half an hour, he brought Yuwen Zhouyuan to the place he wanted.

The island in front of me is barren, and as far as the eye can see, there is a messy stone slope, not to mention the spiritual veins, and there are not even a few plants in sight.

In addition, this vicinity is not a route that the monks are familiar with, and Yuwen Zhouyuan estimates that if he looks at it here, I am afraid that he will not see people for ten days and half a month.

Yuwen Zhouyuan was very satisfied, and ordered the disciples of the Medical Fu Sect to stay here for the time being, taking care not to show their whereabouts, and then put away the spirit boat and let Tie Zhengming take his lair like a sea cultivator.

Tie Zhengming didn't allow it, he only wanted to live now, as for his former brothers, it was just a bunch of dog meat friends.

Demon Soul Island is located in the Chaotic Sea, but no matter which shop in Nine Immortals City sells the charts, there is no indication of it.

How can the lair of the sea cultivators be known to outsiders, otherwise they will kill people and sell goods, although the offended are all loose cultivators and unknown sect families, but the bitter masters are united, and the power is also eye-catching, and his lair will be destroyed long ago.

Prudence and secrecy are the two magic weapons for the survival of sea cultivators. It's a pity that I was unlucky this time, but I went to sea to rob but met Yuwen Zhouyuan, a broom star.

"This is your lair?" Looking at the island in front of him, Yuwen Zhouyuan's tone was extremely calm, but there was a bit of surprise in his eyes.

The area of this island is quite large, the shape is similar to a turtle, the mountains on the island are undulating, and they are all dense and flourishing plants here.

The location is indeed quite remote, and ordinary immortal cultivators will not pass by, but as the lair of the sea cultivators, why hasn't it been discovered for many years?

Yuwen Juyuan began, "I thought that their general rudder was in some inaccessible and wild place, but now that his eyes are sweeping, it seems that this is not the case at all."

This place is only a little remote, and it stands to reason that as the helmsman of the sea cultivators, it should have been exposed a long time ago.

"Hey, no. Yuwen Zhouyuan's pupils shrank, and he finally discovered the peculiarity of this island, the area is acceptable, and the scenery is good, but the island has no spiritual veins.

There is no trace of aura. The surface is even shrouded in a miasma. Yuwen Joo-won finally knows what the problem is.

Although the sea cultivators also robbed houses and houses, in the final analysis, they were still immortal cultivators, and what they robbed was not ordinary secular goods, but spirit stones, magic weapons, pills, and other immortal cultivation materials.

Grabbing these things had no other purpose than to satisfy their cultivation needs. But how can you practice on this island where you don't even have a spiritual vein?

Wouldn't it be very stupid to do this, and how could other immortal cultivators think that the lair of the sea cultivators was actually an ordinary island with no spiritual veins.

The entire chaotic sea area of such islands can be said to be everywhere, and the exact number is not clear, and even if a monk passes by here, he will not take a look at it at all.

What's more, although this place is not inaccessible, it is indeed a very remote place, with a radius of hundreds of miles, not to mention any mineral vein resources, and even the shadow of the sea beast cannot be seen.

For cultivators, this is a place where birds don't, and if they have nothing to do, they will still be full if they eat too much? Not to mention that around Demon Soul Island, there is still a layer of mist formed by miasma, so mortals will not choose to settle here.

The thought turned in his mind, and Yuwen Zhouyuan had already figured out where the secret came from in this place as the lair of the sea cultivators? But no matter what, choosing a place where there is no spiritual vein to establish a sect rudder, from any aspect, it is too child's play. Doing so simply outweighs the losses.