Fantasy: When I encounter strength, I become stronger. My cultivation level has no upper limit.

After a while, the Holy Lord Taichu, who was crushed into blood mist, slowly recovered to his original state, but his face was much pale and weak, and he looked shocked.

It hurts, it hurts too much!

The Holy Lord Taichu really 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 very 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 within his expectation.

Of course, the most important thing is that I don't really want to kill this old guy, I just want to vent the anger in my heart.

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: "Master Xue Tu, I know you are joking with me."

"Humph!"

Xuetu snorted coldly, and the sound was like a thunderous explosion, which shocked the heart of Holy Master Taichu 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 in the Eastern Region!

That is a top-level Immortal Lord!

Looking at the Eastern Region, who has such great ability? !

Could it be...

The Holy Lord Taichu thought of that familiar figure, swallowed his saliva with a rumble in his throat, and said with difficulty: "Yes, it was the Red Demon who did it?"

He never expected that the big demon who he used to suppress and beat with the immortal weapon could actually grow to this point now! Even undead vampires of that level can be killed!

Is this reasonable?

Xue Tu said coldly: "The red devil you are talking about is the guy in red, right?"

"Yes, yes, that's him!" Holy Lord Taichu nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and then asked cautiously: "Is that clone of yours broken in his hand?"

"It's a joke, this person doesn't have such great abilities!" Xue Tu sneered.

"Then, who did that?"

Holy Lord Taichu was stunned for a moment.

In the eastern region next door, there is actually a being who is stronger than the Red Demon?

This is really beyond his cognition!

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 he is an Immortal King!"

"hiss!"

Holy Lord Taichu took a deep breath, with deep fear in his eyes.

He originally thought that he was the only one holding him in his arms, but he didn't expect that his former enemy was also unlucky!

This is not good news!

"Xue, Master Xuetu, 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 not that Hong Qianye worshiped an Immortal King as his teacher, but that there was actually an Immortal King-level powerhouse in a place like the Eastern Territory. It seemed that not only the water in the Central Territory was very Deep, the same applies to other places!

Xuetu knew that there was no use in shirking responsibility, and he could only admit that he was 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 warrior, 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 couldn't help but shudder when he recalled the scene his clone encountered in the Tiantian Pavilion, and he still has lingering fears.

terrible!

That special magic weapon is simply born to restrain the undead vampires!

No matter how strong the self-healing ability of the undead vampires is, if they are really locked in that bronze coffin, they will only end up being slowly worn away.

Xuetu even felt that even if he returned to the level of a top-level Immortal King, he might not be sure of escaping 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 became frighteningly red, 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 in fear: "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 old man in linen robes 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 Taichu, as if he had been pardoned, quickly said yes and left the underground palace as if running away.

"How unlucky!"

Xuetu cursed and dived into the blood pool again, speeding up the recovery of the vitality lost after losing the clone.

His mission is to take root in the Kunlun world, help the undead vampires develop their power, and get rid of potential threats.

But now, having suffered a huge setback, he had no choice but to continue developing quietly.

a few days later.

The weather was fine and sunny.

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 silver hair scattered on his chest. He leans comfortably on the recliner with pillows in his hands and a long straw in his mouth. The straw goes around and is connected to an extra-large milk tea bucket. .

Just sucking like this, Ye Junlin's face was full of satisfaction.

Ever since they knew that he was leaving the Eastern Territory and going to the Central Territory, everyone in the sect was surprised. 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 go to Xuantian Holy Land to sit down and connect with each other when you have time. After all, the relationship between the two families lies there."

Ye Junlin didn't refuse. Anyway, it was a convenient thing for him. He stopped 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, holding a lot of black pearls in her hands. They were plump and elastic, and contained rich spiritual energy. Then she poured them into the extra-large milk tea bucket.

shhhhh~

The surrounding scenery was changing rapidly, which was enough to show how fast Kunpeng was.

Even though it is in the realm of immortals, when it comes to flying speed, even ordinary immortals would be inferior!

After a few minutes.

Ye Junlin burped, waved his hand to take the milk tea bucket away, and shouted forward: "Xiaohong, where are we?"

With his eldest apprentice guiding the way, Ye Junlin was quite relieved.

Hong Qianye turned around, raised her hands respectfully and said: "Master Qi, in a while, we will reach the boundary of the Central Territory, and looking at this direction, we will definitely reach Fengming Prefecture!"

Li Wujie had a look of longing on his face and couldn't hold back his excitement, "Zhongyu, that's the Zhongyu! I didn't expect that I would be able to come to the Zhongyu in this life!"

The Central Territory, located in the center of Kunlun Realm, has always had the best resources for cultivating immortals and a huge population. There are many strong people there, and it is a real big stage.

As the saying goes, the Central Region is Kunlun, and Kunlun is the Central Region. The words of the older generation are not just words!

Seeing this, Hong Qianye folded her arms and raised her chin, 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 was the leader of the Fire Worship Demon Sect, almost all the country was my followers. I don't know what's happening now."

Hearing this, the disdain on Li Wujie's face became even more intense, "Tsk, tsk, bragging is not a draft, right?"

Hong Qianye ignored Li Wujie's doubts and continued to recall:

"I remember that that special ancient country was dominated by women, 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 the man of their choice."

"Ok?"

Li Wujie almost suspected that his ears had heard it wrong. There was uncontrollable ecstasy on his face, and he shouted excitedly:

"There is such a good thing?!!"