"Boom--" A long and dull roar came from a very far place, and the sound became blurred due to the heavy bulkheads.

Through the light purple glass window, Chu Tian saw a bright red thunder fire exploded in the depths of the Nether Sea, tearing a black ghost with a diameter of more than twenty miles from the void.

The cave was not until a long time later, the faint fire filled the surrounding area, and it disappeared from its own vision bit by bit.

The endless sea of ​​darkness is filled with violent hurricanes, raging lightning, ups and downs of angry clouds... and the magnificent blood-red ghost fire.

This is a completely unfamiliar world. Although in the memories of the rotating demon kings Xiao Ni and Mu Chengxue, the scene of the dark sea is common. Only by being there can you truly feel its vastness and glory.

The black magic boat has sailed in the dark sea for eleven days. Yundiexian chose a relatively safe channel. It was the blood and tears path opened up in the depths of the treacherous and volatile sea of ​​dark sea for thousands of years at the cost of life.

Every time you have a distance of dozens of miles or dozens of miles, you can see a secret magic array that uses the Netherworld Spiritual Energy you absorb as the source of power of operation. They are like one lonely and loyal guard after another, silently maintaining the safety of the waterway over the years and keeping the magic boats coming and going from attacks from various disasters.

If you are interested in studying and investigating the legends scattered in every corner of the Demon Realm, you will find that there are some stories of passionate or sadness behind almost every channel.

Even so, there will still be a sudden storm and thunder that will smash the huge demon boat dozens of feet in an instant. The huge floating island reefs hidden deep in the darkness are like killers hiding in the darkness, giving sailors a fatal blow anytime and anywhere.

However, these have not stopped the pace of the demon tribe in the Netherworld. The more difficult the voyage, the richer the transaction returns.

Courage may not necessarily create wealth, but wealth must belong to the brave.

Of course, sometimes this "brave" also refers to those desperate people who pursue huge profits.

After eleven days of sailing, Chu Tian had completely adapted to the violent bumps of the magic boat. In the cabin, almost everything except people must be firmly fixed in its proper position, because at any time the hull would be thrown high and fall heavily by the crazy aura that suddenly surged out of the ghost fire, and even overturned.

This giant magic boat called "Zhuhai" is thirty-seven feet long and six feet wide. With six masts on the top of the hull, it is not an exaggeration to call it a behemoth.

But in the surging sea of ​​darkness, it is as small as a drop in the ocean.

This is the case with the devil boat, and even more so with the man.

"Are you really going to leave? I mean Jiran City." Yun Diexian wore a translucent silk robe with flowers and leaned lazily on the soft-collapse. He had just drunk wine, and his white cheeks were flushed, and his phoenix eyes looked at Chu Tian with charming and half drunk.

Chu Tian lowered his head and stared at the half cup of blood-red wine that was slowly turning in his hand, and asked back: "Have I ever said I'm leaving?"

Yun Diexian said, "If I were you, I would quickly slip back to the Mount of Reincarnation. Although it is a bit embarrassing to do this, a real man can bend and stretch. As long as he keeps the green mountains, he will not be afraid of burning out the firewood."

"Will you?" Chu Tian smiled discontently.

"You are different from me." Yun Diexian sighed with a sigh of relief: "I began to believe that the rumors about you may be true. But after arriving in Yulun City, I cannot guarantee your safety. You must know that this time, you are not only Kewei, but also Biluo Haiyu family, even the Nirvana Gu Chao family and Huangquan Zhu Yun family have also targeted you. Unless the ancestor Mu comes forward in person, no one can protect you."

Chu Tian said calmly: "If those rumors are true, do you think my grandfather will help me?"

"Xiao Mu, can you tell me the truth..." Yun Diexian was halfway through his words, but he stopped.

He shook his head and smiled at himself, "Forget it, don't say I won't ask anymore. I'd better know less about this kind of thing."

Chu Tian drank the remaining wine in the cup and said, "This time I owe you a favor, I hope you will have a chance to make it up."

"Little thing, do you know how to feel guilty?" Yun Diexian poked out her barefoot from her hem, rubbed her affectionately on Chu Tian's leg, and said with a smile: "If you really feel sorry for me, stay here for a few more days."

Chu Tian looked at his barefoot covered with rose nail polish and frowned and said, "If I want you to die, I can do this."

Yun Diexian chuckled, curled up her calves and sat upright and said, "You should know the relationship between my old man and the Yun family in Huangquanzuo."

Chu Tian said: "It's nothing, you don't have to worry about having too much debt anyway. Instead of taking advantage of others, it's better to let King Yuntian get a prize, just treat it as my favor to repay you."

"Little slippery head, it's not worth your life to cheat someone to death." Yun Diexian's eyes flowed and chuckled, "Are you getting worse and worse, are you deliberately testing our family?"

Chu Tian was about to answer when he heard a knock on the door outside. A Yundiexian servant said respectfully: "Boss, in another incense stick, we will enter the Xuanming Gang Flood above Yingweizhou."

"I understand." Yun Diexian looked at Chu Tian and said, "I will stay in Yingweizhou for three days to discuss some business and wait for you to come back. If it exceeds three days, you have to try to find a boat by yourself."

Chu Tian smiled and said, "I heard that the owner of Yingweizhou, Jin Daocheng, is an old fox. Be careful that he will eat you."

Yun Diexian also smiled sweetly and said, "I am not afraid of him being greedy, but I am afraid of him being sloppy."

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Two hours later, the Demon Boat Zhuhai landed in Yinzhao City, the largest city in Yingweizhou.

Yingweizhou is about twelve times the area of ​​Dushuo Mountain. The towering Yingshan and Weishan are crisscrossing like two huge screens that divide it into four pieces. The intersection of the two mountains is where Yinzhaocheng is located.

Chu Tian ignored Yun Diexian how he went to deal with Jin Daocheng, the lord of Yingweizhou, and then left Yinzhao City with Xuelian City on a Bimaned Demon Lion and headed eastward.

After nearly half a month of rest, Xue Liancheng's injuries had almost healed, and his magic skills had recovered to about 80%. With her by her side, there were not many people who could move Chu Tian in Xuanming Gonghuatian.

However, things are not that simple.

For more than ten days on the Demon Boat, Xue Liancheng always stayed in the quiet room specially prepared by Yun Diexian for her and had almost no communication with Chu Tian. The words they said together would never exceed three sentences. And the last sentence of these three sentences was Chu Tian said—

"Get off the boat with me to go to a place."

After hearing this, Xue Liancheng got up without saying a word and walked out of the cabin, neither asking where he was going nor what he was doing.

With her current cultivation level, although she has not returned to her peak state, it should not be a problem to capture Chu Tian. But Chu Tian didn't seem to care about this at all, as if he had bet that Xue Liancheng would not do anything to him.

——This guy, can he really help him kill Yu Chuanyuan? But he didn't even touch the threshold of the heavenly level, so how could he be the opponent of Mr. Chuanyuan who has already broken through the realm of creation? Even if he adds himself, it will be useless.

Obviously she understood this, but for some reason Xue Liancheng still had a glimmer of expectations for Chu Tian’s promise. Perhaps it was because she had no other choice.

Anyway, according to the family rules of Biluohaiyu family, Yu Chuansun was killed, and as a concubine, I could not escape the fate of being buried alive. If I die, I might as well take a gamble.

Xue Liancheng knew that there was nothing to lose except for one life, and there was nothing that he could not afford to lose.

The appearance of Yingweizhou is similar to Dushuo Mountain, but it is wider and more desolate. Under the blood-red full moon, the uneven wasteland extends to the distant skyline and soon disappears in the whistling and thick fog.

Chu Tian drove the Green-Bered Demon Lion along a mountain ridge in Weishan at a speed of lightning, and no grass grows in the way. Occasionally, one or two black shadows flash away behind the abrupt Chuhong Mountain Rock, but it was a monster that was frightened by the fierce and powerful appearance and aura of the Green-Bered Demon Lion.

After staying in the demon boat for more than ten days, it was finally released. The green-maned demon lion galloped among the mountains at full speed. The cliff dozens of feet wide and the cliff dozens of feet high easily jumped over without the wind, and its speed was not affected by its seemingly bulky body shape.

Perhaps in order to get a good impression in front of the new owner, the Green Maned Demon Lion worked harder and harder, and it took more than two thousand miles to run in less than a day.

In front of me was a deserted Gobi Desert. Fist-sized gravel was blown up by the strong wind, flying in the air like hail, wrapping up thick smoke and mist to cover the sky. Even the most fierce monsters were unwilling to get close to it.

Chu Tian jumped from the back of the Bimaned Demon Lion, took out a few pieces of blood crystals and threw them into its bloody mouth, and ordered: "Wait for me to come back here."

He looked at the Gobi in a narrow eye, as if he was recalling something carefully, and then walked forward.

"Woo——" A bunch of sand and gravel poured over the sky, and under the pressure of the strong wind, the iron fist of the holy master was no less powerful than the attack of the saint-level master.

Chu Tian was about to concentrate on sacrificing the mountain seal, but the gravel that had already surged in front of him was incredibly solidified, and then slowly descended to the ground.

"Thank you!" Chu Tian turned around and nodded to Xue Liancheng, knowing that she had launched the demon consciousness barrier to block the attack of sand and gravel. For a moment, the wind was calm within five meters of radius, and the red mist dissipated.

Xue Lian Chengmu had no expression and did not respond to Chu Tian. She just followed him quietly into the Gobi Desert.

As the two advanced into the depths of the Gobi Desert, the sand and gravel blew more and more violently. Five feet away, the sky was dark and the earth could not be seen clearly.

Suddenly, a shadow of sand emerged in the fog of wind and mist.

It expanded rapidly, but in a blink of an eye it swelled to more than three meters high, quietly covering the snow-collar city from behind.
Chapter completed!