"This sword is a demonic sword. The Desolate Demon Heavenly Sword also has demonic attributes. If it is combined, or refined and fused, it will probably be as good as the Samsara Heavenly Sword."
However, the ideal is very full and the reality is very skinny.
He originally wanted to refine the Yuantian Demonic Sword, but was almost backfired by the overwhelming sword intent and resentment, so he had to seal it inside and wait for further discussion.
After putting away the martial arts reincarnation diagram, even Ye Chen himself at this moment had a faint murderous intent scattered around him!
"Put this token away, maybe it will be of great use in the future!" Ye Chen looked at the token with the word "devil" in his hand, put it into the Samsara Cemetery, and walked out of the Yuantian Sect with Ling'er.
land.
"I don't know what the current situation of Mr. Zun is. This Yuantian Sect matter has been delayed for a lot of time. I'm worried..." Ling'er frowned. The bottom of the Black Demon Cliff was dark, damp and cold.
, if the body is seriously injured, it may be a fatal situation.
"If the old man is dead, I will erect a monument for him here. If there is still a breath left, then there is salvation. If you are alive, you will see people, and if you are dead, you will see the corpse!"
Ye Chen continued to walk in this vast darkness.
At the same time, on the Black Demon Cliff, the masters of the Yin Demon Temple were all around, waiting for Ye Chen to come up.
"Deputy Palace Master, everything has been arranged, just waiting for someone to take the bait!" The figure nodded and said nothing.
A figure in a blood-colored robe came quickly, nodded slightly to the man, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'm calling you back this time because the Yuantian Demonic Sword has been found!"
The visitor was half surprised and then fell silent.
"You mean, in this Black Devil Cliff?" After a long time, the figure asked.
The Yin Demon Saint Ancestor nodded, "The fate of the Lord of Samsara is really terrible. The Yin Demon Sky Stone is also on him, and there is a tablet spirit beside him who is good at space. So when I come back to you, I have to kill this Lord of Samsara no matter what.
Got it!"
"The people below are looking for their traces. As soon as there is news, we will kill them and solve them outside. There will be a lot of commotion. If anything is involved, it will be bad!"
The eyes of the Yin Demon Saint Ancestor were fixedly staring at the abyss under the Black Demon Cliff, with fierceness and hope coexisting in his eyes.
...
"It's been another day and still no whereabouts!"
After searching blindly for a long time, at the bottom of the abyss where the direction was difficult to determine, the two of them bumped around like headless flies.
"Can I use the methods of the Zunling Celestial Clan?" Ye Chen was dejected. The more delay, the more danger the Zunling Celestial Clan's elders would face.
Ling'er shook his little head, sighed and said: "The reason why the Zunling Celestial Clan is mysterious is because of the gift of foretelling. If you can use it, how can you do it?"
Speaking of this, Ling'er suddenly became excited and said, "Yes, the talent of their family!"
Ye Chen stared at Ling'er. The little girl in front of him seemed to have thought of something and was pacing back and forth:
"You think that the Zunling Celestial Clan can predict the future, so if you come down to find him, would he also know about it?"
"Since this is a way out, how can he not leave a way out for himself?"
When Ye Chen heard this, his eyes lit up.
There must be some details that I haven’t noticed!
By the way, that broken gourd fragment was half a fragment that Ye Chen picked up when he saw the ruins when he returned to the outskirts of Youtian Ancient City!
He quickly touched around his body and took out half a broken gourd fragment from the lining of his clothes.
"Quick, drop a drop of blood!"
Ye Chen nodded slightly, and a drop of essence blood fell on the fragment from his fingertip. The gourd fragment seemed to be sensing something, slowly floating up and flying towards the distance!
"Follow up!"
Ye Chen and Ling'er looked at each other and smiled, then hurriedly followed the direction of the fragments and galloped away.
...
"The deputy hall master, the Holy Ancestor, has found their whereabouts!"
All the masters in the Yin Demon Temple who were ambushing near the Black Demon Cliff were shocked by these words!
The figure in the blood-red robe waved his sleeves, "We must capture this Lord of Reincarnation!"
More than twenty figures surged out, all of them were powerful people in the Baijia realm, and all of them were in the late stages of the Baijia realm!
"Let's go too!"
The Yin Demon Saint Ancestor slowly spoke to the hoarse voice of the figure beside him, patted the figure's shoulder, and took the lead in rushing to the bottom of the Black Demon Cliff.
...
The screen rotates.
"It should be around here, Ling'er, let's search separately!"
The fragments of the broken gourd pointed Ye Chen to the mountain stream, but there were no more fluctuations.
The two men turned the mountain stream and dense forest upside down, but the old man was nowhere to be seen.
"It's strange. It's clearly shown here, but is it up there?"
Ye Chen raised his eyes and looked at the broken branches and broken trees on the cliff in front of him, and he floated up!
Linger followed closely behind.
"Here!" With a surprised call, Ye Chen looked in the direction of Ling'er's finger. On an ancient tree protruding halfway up the mountainside, the figure of the elder was looming.
"Is the injury so serious?"
Ling'er looked at the old man, and there was a wet dirt stain on his pale face covering his face. His hands touched the ragged damp cloth, and he felt cold, and there was a bloody hole on his chest.
No more bleeding.
The dewdrops that condensed every morning gathered here, and the wound had rotted away, exuding a fishy stench.
There were hundreds of wounds, large and small, all over his body, all of which had turned purple, his eyes were tightly closed, and his breath had ceased.
Ye Chen quickly used the Eight Trigrams Heavenly Pill technique and the Immortal Koi Fish Technique, and gently pressed it on the elder's forehead. Warm light began to flow around the old man's body, one, two, and three.
Beads of sweat as big as a bowl began to ooze out on his forehead.
"There are only three rays of life left. The previous sword intention injured the sea of consciousness, and the mental power has not been fully recovered!"
Ye Chen no longer hesitated, cut his finger and poured his own blood into the elder's mouth.
At the same time, the spiritual monument is sacrificed, and the power of recovery is combined with the blood of reincarnation for treatment.
As the three rays of light circulated, the wounds on Zun Lao's body began to heal slowly, and even the temperature of his body gradually recovered.
"We can only temporarily delay the vitality. We must find a quiet place to continue treatment!"
After stabilizing the injury, Ye Chen placed the elder in the Wish Star.
On the elder Zun's closed eyes, the eyelashes moved slightly, but he still didn't look like he was waking up.
"Ye Chen!"
Just when Ye Chen was about to turn around and leave, Ling'er said in a deep voice.
"These guys from the Yin Demon Temple are really haunted!"
With his eyes focused, Ye Chen said: "If you are unable to defeat us, retreat first!"
"Void monument, space crack! Open!"
The two of them got into the crack space together, and the cross space in front of them slowly healed.
The next second, two figures appeared on the scene at the same time.
"What a weird space ability!" Next to the figure in the blood-colored robe, a figure said lightly, "It is absolutely impossible for someone in the Taizhen Realm to have such an achievement. There are too many secrets in this Lord of Reincarnation."
The Yin Demon Saint Ancestor interrupted him and said: "Let's talk about it after we catch them, they can't run far!"
More than twenty figures scattered in all directions!