Hunting Immortals and Demons

Looking at the empty Purple Wing Fairy Ruins, Lu Yan's heart sank slightly.

According to Lin Yan, of the nine major immortal ruins, the Purple Wings Fairy and the Golden Sun Fairy are the strongest, with the largest number of immortals, and the immortal masters are most likely to be in the ninth stage of the tribulation period of the Yuan Shen.

Now that the Purple-Winged Immortal Master is out of trouble, it means that the other party has an existence in the tribulation stage.

But even the Purple-Winged Immortal Lord has escaped, why not attack the Martial Alliance?

Could it be that he wanted to wait for all the immortal masters to escape, gather all their strength, and defeat the Martial Alliance in one fell swoop with the power of thunder?

If this is the case, then there should be some immortal masters in the Nine Immortal Ruins who are not out of trouble.

Immortal Lord Jinyang.

Lu Yan suddenly thought that perhaps the Jinyang Immortal Master was not out of trouble yet, and the immortals from the major Immortal Ruins might be concentrated in the Jinyang Immortal Ruins.

Of course, this is just Lu Yan's guess and may not be true.

Lu Yan was thinking about what he should do next.

Kill directly to Jinyang Immortal Ruins?

Obviously unwise.

Masters from all the major immortal fairies gathered together, and he killed them. Wasn't it like a sheep falling into a tiger's mouth?

"If you want to save the Immortal Lord from trouble, you need the Cang Sheng Blood Sword. I don't know where the Cang Sheng Blood Sword is. If I can capture the Cang Sheng Blood Sword, it will make it impossible for the Jin Yang Immortal Lord to escape. The Immortal Ruins will lose one terrifying strong man. My The stress will be greatly reduced.”

"First go to the Capital of the Great Chu Emperor. No, it is now the Imperial Capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty."

In a flash of lightning, Lu Yan disappeared from the spot.

In the far east, the boundless sea, millions of miles away from the eastern coast of the continent, a huge warship sailed through the wind and waves.

The warship was extremely huge, and its entire body was made of metal. The hull was engraved with mysterious patterns, forming a light shield that enveloped the warship.

In the strong wind and waves, the warship is as stable as a mountain.

On the deck, dozens of figures stood, looking ahead.

"It's responding, sir. The soul disk is finally responding again."

Suddenly, a voice of surprise sounded, and a thin old man came to a young man in a brocade robe, holding a copper plate in his hand, and said respectfully.

"Where?"

The young man's eyes lit up.

"Right in front of the warship, the soul disk reacts, which means that the other party is within a million miles of us."

The old man said.

"good."

The young man in brocade robe nodded and said: "Fu Xinli was hit by my soul-killing finger and was seriously injured. Without a chance encounter, he would never have recovered. With his seriously injured body, running around in this deserted sea is an act of seeking death. He must be looking for a continent to recuperate, so there may be a continent within a million miles ahead, and he will move forward at full speed."

"The Three Emperors Order ultimately belongs to me."

Speaking of the latter part, the young man's eyes were extremely hot.

The warship started at full speed, traveling hundreds of miles in an instant.

But not long after, the warship suddenly slowed down.

On the sea ahead, a heavy fog suddenly appeared. The fog was so thick that vision was greatly obstructed.

The fog in the deserted sea is no ordinary fog. It can not only block sight, but also spiritual consciousness.

Those who have insufficient cultivation are likely to get lost once they enter the mist and will not be able to get out for the rest of their lives.

But based on the cultivation of these people on the warship, they did not pay attention to the fog. If it were normal, the warship would rush past and break the fog directly.

But this time, a paper boat appeared in the fog.

On the paper boat, there is a woman with disheveled hair and white clothes sitting on the bow.

The paper boat floated in the strong wind and waves like a candle in the wind, as if it would capsize at any time.

But it came towards the warship very quickly, and the wind, rain and huge waves could not break it.

"Give me back my heart, give me back my heart"

A cold voice floated from the paper boat.

Only then did everyone see clearly that the woman on the paper boat had a bloody hole in her chest, the front and back were translucent, and she had no heart.

The faces of everyone on the warship became a little ugly.

Even the young man in brocade robes looked serious.

"What the hell, let me kill her."

A strong man shouted low, his true energy surged, the power of heaven and earth gathered, combined with the power of rules, turned into a huge sword of a hundred feet, cutting through the air and slashing towards the paper boat.

If Lu Yan and others were here, they would definitely be very surprised.

Because this big man's cultivation has actually reached the eighth level of Yuan Shen He Dao, and he has mastered the complete rules.

The attack at the Hedao level is undoubtedly very shocking, but when the sword approaches the paper boat, it collapses and disappears on its own.

The strong man's expression changed.

"Let's take action together."

On the warship, there were at least ten people taking action. What was surprising was that the cultivation level of these ten people was all above Hedao.

Several of them have surpassed Hedao and reached the ninth level of Yuan Shen.

But more than a dozen people attacked together, but the result was the same as the strong man's attack before. Their attacks all collapsed when they approached the paper boat.

"Give me back my heart, give me back my heart"

The paper boat was approaching quickly, and the cold and resentful sounds kept sounding, making people's scalp numb.

The young man in brocade robe snorted coldly, took a step forward, and an indescribable aura filled the air from his body.

His right hand reached out to grasp the void, and the space with a radius of thousands of miles seemed to be grasped in his hand.

The water in the sea surged violently and turned into ten giant pythons made of sea water, each one hundreds of miles long, and rushed towards the paper boat.

This time, the giant python made of sea water did not collapse on its own, but when it approached the paper boat, it encountered huge resistance and was isolated by an invisible force.

The next moment, the paper boat glowed like a sharp sword, piercing through ten giant pythons, and continued to approach the warship.

"It's a vicious thing, retreat"

The young man in brocade robes looked ugly, and power surged under his feet, urging the warship to retreat quickly.

Under Hedao, entering the deserted sea is extremely dangerous. If you are lucky, you may be lucky, but if you are unlucky, you may die if you encounter any danger.

After reaching the level of Hedao, entering the wilderness is very dangerous, but if you are lucky, you can still survive.

But once you enter immortality and travel through the wilderness, the danger is not that great.

Unless you are very unlucky and encounter a terrible monster.

The woman on the paper boat in front of her was obviously a vicious creature.

"Give me back my heart, give me back my heart"

The woman on the paper boat still kept talking, and the paper boat floated, drifting with the current, chasing after her.

The young man in brocade robe and others couldn't get rid of the paper boat.

"If you want a heart, I'll give it to you."

The young man in brocade robe suddenly stretched out his hand to grab, and a big man in iron armor was caught in his hand.

"grown ups."

The big man panicked.

"Don't worry, I can lend you your heart and I won't die."

The young man in brocade robe used his palm force, and the big man's heart came out of his body and flew towards the paper boat.

The big man quickly took out a few pills and took them to use his energy to heal his injuries.

This big man also has the seventh-level cultivation of Yuan Shen, and has strong vitality. He just lost his heart, so naturally he will not die that easily. He can spend some time and consume some resources to repair it.

The woman on the paper boat grabbed her heart with joy.

The young man in brocade robes took the opportunity to activate the warship and quickly moved away, leaving the paper boat out of sight.

But before they could breathe a sigh of relief, the paper boat appeared not far away again.

"That's not my heart, give it back to me, give it back to me."

A resentful voice floated from the paper boat.

"How do I know where your heart has gone?"

The young man in brocade robes was not angry, but faced with such a strange and dangerous creature, he had no idea and could only escape in a warship.

But the paper boat is in hot pursuit.

When Lu Yan rushed to Eternal City, the imperial capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, he met many martial arts cultivators with burly bodies and powerful auras who also rushed to Eternal City.

And along the way, I met more than one group.

Lu Yan was curious.

With so many martial arts cultivators coming to Eternal City from various places, what big event happened in Eternal City?

Lu Yan disguised himself as a tall man with a sallow complexion and over two meters tall. He deliberately walked through from one side and met the group of people.

"Everyone, are you going to Eternal City?"

Lu Yan cupped his fists and said.

There are eight people in the group, none of whom are very high in cultivation. The strongest one is only at the sixth level of Grandmaster.

There are even two people who are still Wuhou.

Looking at Lu Yan warily, a white-haired old man nodded and said, "Not bad!"

"I met several groups of people along the way, all heading towards Eternal City. I'm very curious, what big thing happened in Eternal City?"

Lu Yan asked curiously.

"There are no big things, but there are good things."

The white-haired old man said.

"Good thing? How to say?"

Lu Yan said.

"you do not know?"

The old man said.

Lu Yan shook his head.

"You should know about spiritual teachings, right?"

The old man said.

"Spiritual Cult?"

Lu Yan's heart was moved. Could this matter be related to the spiritual religion?

"The Spiritual Religion naturally knows, what? This matter is related to the Spiritual Religion?"

Lu Yan asked hypocritically.

"Yes, the Spiritual Religion has now become the state religion of the Great Zhou Dynasty. This time the Spiritual Religion is announced to the world, summons martial arts cultivators from all over the world, holds a grand sacrificial ceremony, and communicates with martial spirits. Anyone who wants to follow the path of martial arts can participate."

The white-haired old man said.

Lu Yan's expression changed slightly and he said, "You are planning to join the Martial Spirit Path, but I heard that although the Martial Spirit Path has many benefits, it can easily turn evil and become a spirit demon. Life is worse than death."

"It seems that brother you are really ignorant."

Next to him, another chubby man smiled and said: "That was in the past. Now the Spiritual Sect cooperates with the Immortal Ruins. The Immortal Ruins provide secret methods and holy places, which can suppress the malignant changes of the martial arts. The biggest drawback of the martial arts has been solved. Why? Are you afraid?"

"Exactly. Moreover, we have been stuck in one realm for many years and it is still difficult to break through. Especially for people like me who are approaching their end. If we don't follow the path of martial arts, we can only wait for death. After practicing for many years, how can we be willing to do so?"

The white-haired old man continued.

"I see."

Lu Yan was stunned.

"Brother, are you interested in martial arts? If so, we can come together."

"Now that the Great Chu is dead, the world of the Great Zhou, and those who follow the path of Wu Ling are already upright and fair, and no one will target them."

Everyone said something to me.

Lu Yan sighed in his heart, the world is changing so fast.

In the past, Wu Ling was still shouted at by everyone, but now, he is highly sought after.

But is there really no downside to practicing martial arts?

Can the Immortal Ruins really suppress the evil transformation of martial spirits?

Lu Yan expressed doubts.

However, his curiosity aroused and he planned to go take a look, so he nodded and said: "I have practiced hard for many years, and my cultivation is still difficult to break. Since I have this opportunity, I will join you."

Afterwards, Lu Yan made up a name at random, introduced each other to the white-haired old man and others, and then walked together towards the Eternal City.