Chapter 268: There is such a good thing? !
After a while, Holy Lord Taichu, who was crushed into blood mist, slowly recovered to his original state, except that his face was much pale and weak, and he looked completely shocked.
It hurts, it hurts so much!
The Holy Lord Taichu didn't want to experience the pain of having his body crushed to pieces in an instant.
Looking at the thin man with a ferocious face in front of him, he felt extremely aggrieved, hating and fearing at the same time.
"How does it taste?" Xue Tu sneered.
Just now, the other party relied on the characteristics of the undead vampire to go from near death to recovery. This was completely expected by him.
Of course, the most important thing is that I don't really want to kill this old guy, I just want to vent my anger.
Hearing this, Holy Lord Taichu showed an ugly smile on his face, not daring to show any dissatisfaction at all, and said in a low voice: "Xuetu Da그, I know you are joking with me."
"snort!"
Xuetu snorted coldly, and the sound was like a muffled thunder explosion, which shook the Holy Lord Tai Chu's head as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer.
"You old bastard, do you know that the information you revealed is wrong?"
"It caused my most important clone to die in that ghost place!"
"What?!"
Hearing this, Holy Lord Taichu was shocked, his eyes were bigger than a bell, and his pupils were trembling.
He couldn't believe that this clone who was dispatched was actually killed by Dongyu!
That’s a top-level Immortal Lord!
Looking at the Eastern Region, who has such great ability? !
Could it be 놆……
The Holy Lord Taichu thought of that familiar figure, swallowed his saliva with a rumble in his throat, and said with difficulty: "놆, 놆Did the red devil do it?"
He never expected that the big devil who he used to suppress and beat with an immortal weapon would actually grow to this point now! Even the undead vampires of that level were killed!
Is this reasonable?
Xue Tu said coldly: "The red devil you are talking about is the guy in red, right?"
"Yes, yes, he is!" The Holy Lord Taichu nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and then he asked cautiously: "May I ask if your clone is on it?"
"It's a joke, I don't have that much ability!" Xuetu sneered.
"Then, who did that?"
Holy Lord Taichu was stunned for a moment.
놇In the Eastern Region next door, there is actually a being who is stronger than the Red Demon?
This is really beyond his cognitive scope!
Xue Tu's eyes kept changing, and he recalled the silver-haired young man in his mind, and said in a deep voice with an embarrassed expression: "He is known as the Master of the Red Demon, and an Immortal King!"
"hiss!"
Holy Lord Taichu took a deep breath, with deep fear in his eyes.
He originally thought that he would hug him into his lap, but he didn't expect that his former enemy would also be unlucky!
This is not good news!
"Xue, Xue Tu Da그, I am wronged, I really don't know about this matter." The Holy Lord Taichu said in a humble tone, trying his best to clarify himself.
In fact, what surprised him the most was that not only did Hong Qianye worship an Immortal King as his teacher, but in a place like the Eastern Region, there were actually Immortal King-level powerhouses. It seemed that there were more than just those from the Central Region. The water is very deep, and so are other places!
Xuetu knew that there was no use in shirking responsibility, so he only considered himself unlucky in this matter.
It stands to reason that with his current strength, he is sure to suppress a mere entry-level Immortal King-level powerhouse, as long as he sets off immediately to seek revenge.
But the problem is that the other party has mastered an extremely special magic weapon!
That top-notch Immortal King level celestial weapon!
At this time, Xuetu recalled the scene where his clone encountered the Burial Heaven Pavilion. He couldn't help but shudder all over, and he still has lingering fears to this day.
How terrible!
That kind of special magic weapon is simply born to restrain the undead vampires!
No matter how strong the self-healing power of the undead vampires is, if they are really locked inside the bronze coffin, they will only end up being slowly worn away.
Even Xuetu felt that even if he returned to the level of the top Immortal King, he might not be sure to escape from the Sky Burial Coffin!
Therefore, he was hesitant and did not dare to leave immediately for revenge in the Eastern Region.
Even if he is kicked like a ball and forced to recognize his father...
When he thought of the scene he had experienced, Xue Tu's eyes turned red with fright, and the veins on his face popped out. He felt that his dignity had been severely trampled on, and he felt extremely humiliated.
Holy Lord Taichu was so frightened that his scalp was numb, and he said with guilt: "As for that? I thought you had been wronged so much!"
What he didn't know was how much humiliation the man in front of him had experienced.
Gradually, after Xue Tu tried his best to calm down his emotions, he looked at the linen-robed old man with disgust and said coldly:
"Old bastard, remember to find more fresh blood food for me. If nothing happens, get out of here!"
The Holy Lord of Taichu, as if he had been granted amnesty, hurriedly bowed his head and left the underground palace as if fleeing.
"What a bad luck!"
Xuetu cursed, dived into the blood pool again, and accelerated the recovery of the vitality lost after losing the clone.
His mission is to take root in the Kunlun realm, help the undead vampires develop their power, and get rid of potential threats.
Now that he had stumbled, he had no choice but to continue to lurk and develop silently.
A few days later.
The weather was clear and the sun was shining brightly.
A huge Kunpeng was flying in the void, on its way to the Central Territory.
The handsome young man wears sunglasses and has long, silky hair scattered on his chest. He sits comfortably on a recliner with a pair of pillows and a long straw in his mouth. The straw goes around and is connected to an extra-large milk tea bucket. inside.
늀Sucking like this, Ye Junlin's face was full of satisfaction.
Ever since they knew that he was leaving the Eastern Territory and heading to the Central Territory, everyone in the sect felt very proud. After holding a grand farewell ceremony, Ye Junlin took his apprentice on the journey.
Before leaving, the sect leader Xu Younian said with a smile: "Mrs. Ye, when you go to the Central Territory this time, you can sit down at Xuantian Holy Land when you have time to keep in touch with each other. After all, the relationship between the two families is at stake."
Ye Junlin did not refuse. Instead, he told him that he wanted to drop by to see Liu Qingming, who had visited Xuantian Sect before.
Presumably, the other party will live a happy life after he returns, right?
"Master, the black pearls in it are almost finished. Shushu can add some more for you!" Bai Xiaoxi, wearing a pink skirt, ran over and whispered softly.
Ye Junlin still held the straw in his mouth and made a hum sound to express his agreement.
Soon, Bai Xiaoxi ran over excitedly, carrying a full set of black pearls. Each one was plump and elastic, and contained rich spiritual energy, and then poured it into the extra-large milk tea bucket.
Swish swish swish~
The surrounding scenery changes rapidly, which is enough to show how fast Kunpeng is.
Even though it is in the realm of heavenly immortals, when it comes to flying speed, even ordinary immortals are willing to worship the wind!
After a few minutes.
Ye Junlin burped, waved the milk tea bucket away, and shouted forward: "Xiaohong, where are we?"
With his eldest apprentice in front of him to guide him, Ye Junlin was quite relaxed.
Hong Qianye turned around and bowed respectfully: "Master Qi, after a while, we will reach the boundary of the Central Territory. Looking in this direction, we will definitely reach Fengming Prefecture!"
Li Wujie had a longing look on his face and couldn't hold back his excitement, "Zhongyu, that's Zhongyu! I didn't expect that I would come to Zhongyu in this life!"
The Central Territory, located in the middle of Kunlun Realm, has always had the best resources for cultivating immortals, as well as a huge number of people, where there are strong people like a forest, and there is a big stage for true immortality.
As the saying goes, the Central Region is Kunlun, and Kunlun is the Central Region. It’s not what the older generation said!
Seeing this, Hong Qianye crossed her arms and raised her arms, her tone a bit complacent, "I'll take you to see the world later, bitch."
"cut!"
Li Wujie curled his lips, "Why are you so proud?"
Hong Qianye looked into the distance, her beautiful face showing a touch of pride,
"There is a very special ancient country in Fengming Prefecture. When I worshiped the leader of the Fire Demon Sect, there were several followers of mine in the whole country. I don't know what's going on now."
Hearing this, the disdain on Li Wujie's face became even more intense, "Tsk, tsk, why don't you brag and don't write a draft?"
Hong Qianye ignored Li Wujie's doubts and continued to recall:
"In that special ancient country, I remember that women were the mainstay, and the number of men was extremely rare. Women would often fight for the right to choose a mate, just to experience the pleasure of having sex with a man they love."
"Um?"
Li Wujie almost suspected that his ears had heard it wrong. There was uncontrollable ecstasy on his face, and he said excitedly:
"Is there such a good thing?!!"