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Text Text_Chapter 1943: Taking in the Shura

"With so many people together, the target is too big. If we are encountered by those races in the sea of ​​​​blood, we will end up being wiped out in one fell swoop." After Wu Ling'er finished speaking, the aura on his body condensed, and he only heard a 'pop' sound, and saw,

The small swimming fish, only as long as a thumb, kept splitting apart.

In just the blink of an eye, there were thousands of these small swimming fish in the sea of ​​blood.

Each one was exactly the same. Next to Wu Ling'er, he was wandering around non-stop. Seeing this scene, many people suddenly understood, especially Emperor Huangquan, Zhu Wuji and others, they immediately understood Wu Ling'er.

The meaning of son.

"Palace Master Wu, do you mean that everyone should leave now?" Zhu Wuji pondered for a moment and then said.

"That's right..." Wu Ling'er nodded and said: "These swimming fish are like living maps. As long as you follow them, they can take you to the exit of Yinxu. Whether you can leave this place alive depends on

Each has its own destiny."

"this……"

Hearing that Wu Ling'er planned to leave with them, many people from the ancient clan and ancient sect became uneasy. After all, in their opinion, among so many people, only Wu Ling'er was familiar with the people in the sea of ​​blood.

Everything can be a little more protected by following her.

For a moment, everyone was speechless and looked at Wu Ling'er without speaking.

"Witch... Palace Master Wu, I am willing to dedicate all the treasures and resources of our Zhang family. I only ask that you take me and your clan members to leave this sea of ​​blood." An old man from the ancient tribe in the divine capital city gritted his teeth.

, looked at Wu Linger and said.

"Humph, the treasures and resources of the Zhang family?" Wu Ling'er glanced at him with a half-smile, and said sarcastically: "What, your Zhang family is very powerful? If it is the treasure trove of the Immortal King, this palace master may have some points.

Interested, as for you? Get lost..."

"Wu, Palace Master Wu, why don't you think again, even if you let our Zhang family become slaves, I just ask you to take me with you and leave this hellish place." Feeling the chill on Wu Ling'er's body, the old man

He suddenly became anxious and said with a trembling voice.

"You want to be my palace master's slave?" Wu Ling'er sneered twice, her eyes suddenly turned cold, and said: "If you don't get out, don't blame this palace master for taking back these swimming fish.

.”

"Swimming fish?"

"Take it back?" Hearing Wu Ling'er's unquestionable tone, the faces of Zhu Wuji, Huang Quan and the others, who were originally thinking about how to impress her, changed slightly. With these living maps, at least they can still

There is a slight chance of survival.

If she were really allowed to take back all these little fishes, even those who were half-stepping into the realm of immortals would not have the slightest confidence that they would be able to leave this sea of ​​blood alive.

"Let's go..." Zhu Wuji grabbed a swimming fish and without saying a word, he led the people who presented themselves to the court and fled towards the exit. Not only him, but also Emperor Huangquan and the White Elephant King.

There was almost no hesitation among them. In an instant, most of the people from these ancient tribes and ancient sects had left. The remaining people who were still hesitant looked at Wu Ling'er one after another, not daring to do anything casually.

spoke.

"Okay, let's go." Wu Ling'er turned her head and looked at Ye Xingchen before speaking coldly to the others and said: "I would like to kindly remind you that my temperament has never been very good.

, if anyone dares to follow me, then don’t blame me for taking the initiative to kill Nian."

‘Bang’, ‘Bang’, ‘Bang’…

After Wu Ling'er finished speaking, a horrifying and suffocating aura burst out from her body. Although, now, she is only at the Star King Realm, which is lower than Ye Xingchen, but

It was so shocking that the other ancient tribes and sects didn't dare to take a breath, let alone follow him.

These thousands of swimming fish were not moving in the same direction, and Ye Xingchen didn't think much about it. He took the Ghost King, Ancestor Shura and everyone from the Jiang family and escaped behind the swimming fish.

The blood sea, which is equivalent to a land of one realm, is naturally extremely vast. Even with the imperial edict of the Immortal King, it is not easy to encounter other races in the blood sea. Of course, if you are too unlucky, you will have to wait for another race.

never mind.

After all, hundreds of races were thrown into this sea of ​​blood, which is undoubtedly a drop in the ocean. This is the territory of the Shura tribe, so the chance of encountering other races is even smaller.

"Little Shura, let all your descendants go back to their hometowns. After leaving this sea of ​​blood, with their cultivation and realm, they can't help us much. They might as well stay here and multiply.

"Wu Ling'er said calmly.

"Stay... stay here?" Ancestor Shura frowned and said with an ugly expression, "Palace Master Wu, is this not good? Huh, those immortals have long regarded our Shura clan as a thorn in their side. If we stay,

, don’t we have to let those immortals slaughter us?”

"Why, with tens of millions of Shura tribesmen, are you worried that other races in this sea of ​​blood can't find us?" Wu Ling'er said expressionlessly.

"Hmph, give me a living map. At worst, ancestor, I will go alone." Ancestor Shura said with a livid face.

"Take it..." Wu Ling'er's mind moved, and the small swimming fish in front of him suddenly split into another one. Seeing that it was determined not to abandon the other tribesmen, the Ghost King's face also showed a trace of anxiety.

Looking at Ye Xingchen, he said: "Young... Young Master, why don't you help little Shura?"

"How can I help?" Ye Xingchen was slightly startled, looking at the Ghost King with suspicion in his eyes, and said.

"As long as the young master sets aside an area for these Shura in the Infernal Purgatory, that's enough," said the Ghost King.

"Is this okay?" Ye Xingchen's eyes lit up, and he turned to look at the Shura Ancestor behind him. Although this is indeed a good idea, it not only solves the Shura clan's troubles, but also allows him to have one more one in the Infinite Purgatory.

A new force, but these Shura are all its descendants, and he has to inquire about them both emotionally and rationally.

"Please help me, young master..." Ancestor Shura was also happy in his heart. If a sea of ​​blood were released from the Infernal Purgatory, its descendants would also get great benefits after living in it. After all, the Infinite Purgatory will never be outside.

The blood sea is more suitable for the cultivation of the Shura clan. However, it is also a little worried that Ye Xingchen will refuse to live in tens of millions of Shura clan rashly. After all, in its view, with Ye Xingchen's current cultivation level,

The strength is still not enough to completely control the Infinite Purgatory. If these Shura tribe make trouble inside, it is even possible to destroy this treasure of Yinxu.

"Okay." Ye Xingchen nodded, without thinking too much, his aura condensed, and he said in a cold voice: "Infinite Purgatory, open..."

Boom!

Countless amounts of water from the sea of ​​​​blood poured into the Infinite Purgatory in an instant. The ghosts and demon kings who were refining the immortal souls were so frightened when they saw the sea of ​​​​blood pouring down from the sky that they turned around and fled in all directions.

All of a sudden, the entire Infernal Purgatory was in a state of uproar.




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