Chapter 838 Return to the Blood Hudao
Lu Xiaotian flew on the sea for a while, and suddenly his expression turned ugly again. He was really afraid of what could happen. He originally thought that under such a violent monster sea storm, Chi Ancestor Jie and Heyin Sanren must have been dragged to nowhere, but they didn't expect that they would encounter Heyin Sanren after flying for less than two hours.
This is really a lot of luck. A trace of greenness flashed across Lu Xiaotian's face.
Heyin Sanren's condition looks very bad, with several parts of his body stained with blood. He is currently sitting on a huge spiritual tree floating on the sea, meditating to recover. Seeing Lu Xiaotian, Heyin Sanren's eyes suddenly opened. There was an incredible look in his eyes. He had personally experienced the power of the demon sea storm. With his cultivation in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, he had almost exhausted all the elixirs in his body, and finally escaped from this demon sea in a dangerous way. Survived the sea storm.
Although Lu Xiaotian, the master of alchemy, is probably one of the best in alchemy in the Blue Demon Sea, his cultivation level is really stuck in the late stage of the golden elixir. How could he survive the storm of the demon sea with such a low cultivation level? Come down? And his mental state seemed much better than his own.
It seems that this alchemist can be regarded as a favored person. Although he was involved in the demon sea storm, the extent of the impact was far less than himself. So now he is still alive and well, unlike himself, who is seriously injured.
Heyin Sanren originally suffered some injuries in the fight with the shrimp demon cultivator. Later, without recovering, he rushed over to chase Lu Xiaotian. After being involved in the demonic sea storm, his injuries only worsened.
Seeing Heyin Sanren, Lu Xiaotian turned around and left. When he and Xiang Sicheng, so many top masters in the late Jindan period, besieged the Iron Thorn-backed Demon Ni, they were even being chased by the Iron Thorn-backed Demon Ni. beat.
The strength of this Heyin Sanren is still higher than that of the iron-thorn-backed monster, and the human monks have many methods that are not comparable to the monsters. Lu Xiaotian has no intention of beating up the drowned dog
It’s just that Lu Xiaotian doesn’t intend to take advantage of others’ danger, but Heyin Sanren has no intention of letting Lu Xiaotian go.
"Boy, I didn't expect you to survive such a terrible monster sea storm. It's really beyond my expectation. Now follow me back obediently. I can treat you as my honored guest. If you still I'm thinking of running away. I'm not in a good condition right now and I don't have the time to deal with you, so I'm going to do something dangerous if I don't know."
Heyin Sanren said with a sinister smile.
Lu Xiaotian didn't care about the threat of Heyin Sanren, he directly used the Bat King's magic wings, dodged a few times, and disappeared directly from Heyin Sanren's sight.
What a fast speed! Heyin Sanren was startled, but unfortunately, the Dan Kun Spirit Crane under his seat was injured more seriously than himself and could no longer be used. Without Dankun Linghe, his own speed might not be as good as Lu Xiaotian.
“Damn it!” Sanren Heyin stamped his foot. After the alchemy master escaped from trouble, he would definitely find a way to take revenge on him. Thinking of the scene of being chased by other Nascent Soul monks, Sanren Heyin had a look on his face. The meaning of regret is that the matter has reached this point and can no longer be undone.
Seeing that there was no hope of catching up with Lu Xiaotian now, Heyin Sanren simply turned around and flew in the opposite direction.
A trace of surprise flashed in Lu Xiaotian's eyes. There was no aura of any Nascent Soul monster approaching behind him. Could it be that the Heyin Sanren used some secret method to cover up his own aura?
Lu Xiaotian secretly speculated in his heart. Feeling uneasy, Lu Xiaotian controlled the Bat King's magic wings and frightened him for thousands of miles, but there was still no sign of the Heyin San people catching up. "No, that Heyin Sanren didn't use the tenth-level spirit crane. Is there something wrong with that spirit crane?"
A flash of light flashed in Lu Xiaotian's mind, and he quickly thought of this. This possibility made me feel greatly relieved. Without the help of the spirit crane, with the speed of the Bat King's magic wings, few Nascent Soul monks could catch up. At least not including Heyin Sanren, who was in a much worse state than before.
Maybe the other party saw that he couldn't catch up with him, so he gave up for the time being. Lu Xiaotian speculated in his heart. But he still didn't dare to take it lightly, and kept his consciousness out, trying to be as vigilant as possible about the movements around him.
"Huh?" After flying for a long time, Lu Xiaotian felt a familiar aura, and he was suddenly a little surprised. The rich power of blood evil brought with it a breath of corrosive mana.
"Blood Gourd!" Lu Xiaotian followed the aura and flew over. When he saw the island covered by a layer of natural blood-colored restrictions, his eyes suddenly lit up. This Blood Gourd was quite powerful in the Blue Devil Sea. A rather unique place, the entire island is covered by the bloody restriction.
The island is filled with the power of blood evil, which has a corrosive force on ordinary monks. If you have not lived on this island since childhood, or your body is extremely strong, it will be difficult to practice normally on this island. .
"Back then, I was chased by Zhou Tong and escaped to the Blood Hudao through the teleportation array. Now more than a hundred years have passed, and the Blood Hudao is still like this." Lu Xiaotian's mouth twitched slightly. , but I feel a little nostalgic for the years when I was in the world of Wangyue Cultivation.
"Although Heyin Sanren has not caught up for the time being, I don't know if the old guy has any other means. Just escaping is not the answer, unless you can enter a large fairy city like Lan Ming City, but the location of Blood Hudao is It's so remote that it would take too long to fly all the way to Lan Ming City. What if we were intercepted by He Yin's followers? Hu Ke has nothing to say. "
Lu Xiaotian hesitated in his heart. He stayed in Danwang City for forty years in order to collect enough spiritual objects to refine the Yingying Dan. Now that the Yingying Dan has been refined. It has been made, and a lot of it is stored in the barrier, but it does not have to be left in the Blue Devil Sea.
The unique terrain of this island can conceal its own aura. The pottery puppet would not have told others about the teleportation array. After passing through the teleportation array and returning to the Moon Cultivation World, the Heyin Sanren No matter how powerful he is, he can't even think of turning himself upside down in the Blue Demon Sea.
After thinking about it for a while, Lu Xiaotian quickly made up his mind to look at the moon and cultivate the world of immortality. After being away for many years, he never expected to come back.
Lu Xiaotian took a breath and walked around the Blood Guld Island for a while. The radius of the Blood Guld Island is only about a few thousand miles. Compared with Danwang City, the large island where Qingzhou City is located has tens of thousands of miles. With a depth of millions of miles and no end in sight, Blood Hudao can only be regarded as a relatively small island in the Blue Devil Sea. There are thousands of such islands, but the power of blood evil in this island is somewhat unusual.
And this layer of blood-colored restrictions is the same as in the past. Back then, Lu Xiaotian had to have a clay puppet to lead him out of the sword. Now this layer of restrictions naturally couldn't stop him. Lu Xiaotian stretched out his palm and swiped forward, and a sharp energy directly hit him. He tore a small hole in the blood-colored restriction covering the blood gourd island, and Lu Xiaotian's figure flashed and fell through the torn hole.
(End of this chapter)