Supreme Immortal Demon

Five days later, the border of the Nine Nations Alliance, located at the junction of Xianquan Dao Country and Liusha Dao Country, was filled with monks from the nine countries.

In the center of this vast black sand land, there was a huge abyss that collapsed downward.

In front of the abyss, four giant pillars stood.

The giant pillars stood in the southeast, northwest, and northeast directions, and were engraved with four patterns, namely flames, ice and snow, storms, and meteors.

The four towering giant pillars surrounded the abyss. The wind and sand swept towards the abyss, but were blocked by the aura emitted by the four giant pillars.

In front of the abyss, in a temporary square, Luo Chuan, Zhou Buchen, and Bo Taiyi mingled in the crowd.

"What exactly does this ancient world treasure hunting competition mean? It's not about seizing treasures, not about finding treasures, but about hunting treasures? Is there any meaning in this?" Zhou Buchen asked.

"Since it's treasure hunting, the treasure is naturally not so easy to get." Bo Taiyi looked at the abyss in the distance, his eyes fell on Luo Chuan and Zhou Buchen, and smiled: "The two of you look completely different today than usual, especially Fellow Daoist Luo."

Standing on the left in front of Bo Taiyi was a tall monk with a scarred face and a beard, wearing a black robe. On his right was a monk with a long face and a white robe, with a flying sword hanging from his waist.

The scarred and bearded man was Luo Chuan. Except for the spirit between his eyebrows, he was completely different from Luo Chuan himself. The handsome monk in white robe next to him was naturally Zhou Buchen.

Before this trip, Luo Chuan used the innate mysterious pattern to depict the appearance of two of the three ancient Zunyu monks that Bo Taiyi had just recruited. With the help of Elder Sun, he refined it into a masked Taoist talisman, and gave it to Zhou Buchen one each, changing it to the appearance of the two ancient Zunyu monks.

"The rest is fine, but I'm afraid that the people of Donghua Sect already know our identities and appearances. Young Master Bo, you can rest assured. As long as the Yin-Yang Dao Fruit is obtained and my aunt is safe, I will do what I promised you." The monk with scars and whiskers said.

"Haha. Daoyou Luo is a sincere gentleman at first glance. I naturally believe it." Bo Taiyi said.

"Young Master Bo, are you sure that the Yin-Yang Dao Fruit is hidden in this abyss?" Zhou Buchen asked.

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, there is no need to doubt it. Master Sun has a yin-yang body. He has a natural sensitivity to yin-yang things. He said that there are some in this ancient world. Even if it is not 100% certain, it is 100% certain. After all, there is no absolute in this world." Bo Taiyi said: "As for the origin of this ancient world. Fellow Daoist Luo and Fellow Daoist Zhou must have known it."

"Of course I know this." Luo Chuan looked into the abyss in the distance, his eyes long: "Tianchenbuzhou is formed by the accumulation of star fragments when the stars in the Zhoutian fell. Ten thousand years and ten years have passed, and the continent has evolved. However, there are some places that still retain the remains of the stars before they disappeared, which is the so-called ancient world."

"Luo Chuan, if that's the case, this ancient world has existed for hundreds of thousands of years. Even if there are treasures in it, they should have been dug up by later generations, and the remaining ones will not be any good stuff. Why are there so many cultivators fighting to get the treasure?" Zhou Buchen asked doubtfully.

Bo Taiyi smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhou, you don't know. This ancient world is not fixed. For example, it is like the living water underground, which is always flowing and circulating. The entrance to the abyss is like a spring, which is only the entrance to the ancient world. Except for a few treasures such as the Yin-Yang Dao Fruit, which have been deeply rooted at the bottom of this ancient world, the rest of the treasures will circulate and move."

"Since Elder Sun can find the Yin-Yang Dao Fruit, then other people such as the Donghua Sect cultivators can naturally find it. Why does it always exist at the bottom of the ancient world?" Luo Chuan looked at Bo Taiyi deeply and asked.

"I don't know. Since I came to the Donghua Sect as a hostage, this is my first time to participate in the ancient world treasure hunting competition." Bo Taiyi said.

At this time, a bell rang from the center of the temporary square.

Ding!

The crowd on the square gradually quieted down, and the cultivators from the nine countries looked at the high platform in the center of the square with fiery eyes.

On the high platform, an old man in a purple Taoist robe smiled at everyone and said, "You all came here today to enter the ancient world. The entrance to the ancient world of the Nine Nations Alliance opens once every three months, for three days each time. During these three days, you can hunt for treasures based on your chances."

"The ancient world is divided into four entrances, each leading to a different ancient world jurisdiction. The four entrances, fire, ice, wind, and star, represent the moral guardian spirits in each section of the ancient world passage. Fellow Taoists, choose the appropriate entrance according to your own situation. If you follow the moral principles, you will be helped by the guardian spirits. If you violate the moral principles, you will be hunted down by the guardian spirits. You must consider carefully. Once you make a choice, you will be responsible for your own life and death. "

"Although there are treasures hidden in the ancient world, a large part of them are antique magic weapons before the extinction of heaven and earth. Even if you get them, you can't use them. Instead of leaving them idle, you might as well sell these antique magic weapons to the Nine-Nation Alliance in exchange for the corresponding Saint Yuan coins. I promise that I will give you a satisfactory price. "

As soon as the voice fell, there was a buzz of discussion in the crowd.

Luo Chuan looked around and saw some mature monks with unmoved expressions and a little solemnity between their brows, while other monks were obviously participating in the Ancient World Treasure Hunting Competition for the first time. They were excited and eager to try. Many of them ascended to the Nine-Nation Alliance with Luo Chuan and Zhou Buchen.

"Luo Chuan, why do I feel like there is something fishy? This ancient world treasure hunting doesn't seem to be that simple." Zhou Buchen murmured.

Luo Chuan did not speak, and Bo Taiyi on the side said: "I'm afraid you two have overlooked the word 'big competition'."

"Big competition?" Zhou Buchen asked curiously.

Bo Taiyi nodded: "It is said that the most brutal part of this ancient world treasure hunting competition is not treasure hunting, but fighting. To put it nicely, it is fighting, but in fact it is a fight. From the moment you step into the ancient world, all kinds of open and secret struggles continue, one after another, this is the cruelest part of the ancient world treasure hunting competition."

Luo Chuan glanced at Bo Taiyi and chuckled: "It's so cruel and fierce, why don't you worry that we will never come back?"

"I have enough confidence in fellow Daoist Luo and fellow Daoist Zhou." Bo Taiyi smiled and said: "You two, it's time to sign up. I will wait for you two fellow Daoists here until you return triumphantly."

Luo Chuan nodded. This Bo Taiyi is the most unfathomable one among the cultivators of the same generation he knows. Whether it is his Taoist strength or his personality, it looks simple on the surface, but Luo Chuan thinks about it carefully, but he always feels difficult to figure it out.

Luo Chuan and Zhou Buchen were about to go to the high platform to sign up, and at this moment, a cold and indifferent voice sounded in their ears.

Although the voice was in his ears, it floated from a very far place.

"Brother, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Hearing this voice, Luo Chuan's pupils shrank suddenly. Although he was still calm on the surface, his expression was calm, but this slight reaction could not be hidden from Zhou Bushen, who was a life-and-death friend.

Not only Zhou Bushen, Bo Taiyi glanced at Luo Chuan thoughtfully, and obviously noticed something.

As soon as the voice fell, a foot appeared in front of Bo Taiyi, and then a tall man with a cold breath all over his body emerged from the air.

Zhou Bushen's eyes flashed with two divine lights, and he subconsciously reached out to grab the scabbard, and a fleeting fighting spirit flashed between his eyebrows.

"Prince Yu, Xu is gone." Bo Taiyi looked at the person who came and smiled faintly.

The person who appeared in front of Bo Taiyi was not someone else, but Yu Youxi, the son of the North Pole Emperor whom Luo Chuan met in the outer domain of Tianchen in the past!

Yu Youxi's appearance caused quite a stir in the temporary square.

Anyone who knew Yu Youxi looked at him, whispered to each other, and was slightly excited. Some of the newcomers to the domain were also intimidated by Yu Youxi's demeanor and asked about his origins.

In a short while, Yu Youxi had become the focus of thousands of monks participating in the Ancient World Treasure Hunting Competition. Many Taoist officials from the nine countries were eager to try, but they hesitated and wanted to take this opportunity to say hello to the son of the most popular hero in the world and make a familiar face.

"Haha, that Bo Taiyi was sent to the Nine-Nation Alliance as a hostage by the Daoyan Immortal Dynasty in order to win over the Donghua Sect. Yu Youxi is the son of the Great Emperor of the North Pole. When the two meet, there will be a good show to watch."

"Good show? You think too much. I want to know what means Prince Yu will use to kill Bo Taiyi."

"Yes, once Bo Taiyi dies, the Daoyan Immortal Dynasty and the Donghua Sect will no longer be able to form an alliance, which is the best news for the Great Emperor of the North Pole."

The cultivators who are familiar with the current situation of the world whispered, but the next moment, something unexpected happened to them.

Bo Taiyi and Yu Youxi looked at each other for a moment and laughed at the same time.

"We parted in the past, but we didn't expect to meet again today, but in such a situation. Brother, you really shouldn't have done that at the beginning." Even though Yu Youxi was laughing, his face was cold.

"If it were you, I'm afraid you would do the same. Times have changed, and there's no point in saying more." Bo Taiyi smiled slightly: "Prince Yu came to me today, is it to kill me to break the alliance between the old dynasty and the Donghua Sect?"

"Brother Bo, don't be so surprised. Others may not know, but I know. If Brother Bo died so easily, he would have died thousands of times in your old dynasty." Yu Youxi said lightly.

The monks around were more and more surprised. No one expected that these two people were not only not enemies, but also old friends. What surprised some monks from the Nine Kingdoms was Yu Youxi's evaluation of Bo Taiyi. Yu Youxi was such a person. Among the young generation today, his talent and strength were among the best. Even he was not sure to kill Bo Taiyi. The real strength of Bo Taiyi was far stronger than what he had shown in recent years.

Luo Chuan and Zhou Buchen exchanged glances and wanted to leave.

At this time, a beam of eyes covered him, and Yu Youxi's cold voice sounded in his ears.

"You, stop."

Luo Chuan frowned, turned his head, and saw Yu Youxi looking at him with a suspicious look on his face. (To be continued...)