The Lord of the Desolate Spirit Ghost stood on top of the two-headed mandarin duck's head, the black hole in his eyes, flashing with the ghostly fire of Lidian, staring at the many Yuanying monks and Jindan monks below, silent. The monks were overwhelming, far overpowering the ghost cultivators, and they were thinking about how to deal with the situation, and they had no intention of taking action immediately.

Similarly, the leaders of the monks of the later stage of the Yuan Po who were several groups of monks around Desolate Spirit City seemed to be talking to each other, and they had no intention of talking to the ghost cultivators.

"This island is the cultivation ground of my master, the poisonous spirit and ghost master", and it has nothing to do with you and other East China Sea monks, why do you invade my master's cultivation territory on a large scale? Immediately withdraw from this island, and my master will no longer pursue it."

The corpse king was silent when he saw the ghost master, but his subordinates could not let the enemy bully him without moving, and it realized the meaning of the ghost master's silence, and shouted angrily at the monks.

"Nonsense, the island of the Scarlet Sea has never had a master!"

"Ha, ghost monk, when do you dare to be arrogant and call yourself the ghost master!"

"With our Heavenly Dao Alliance monks here, then allow you and other ghost cultivators to be rampant and make a lot of nonsense!"

Immediately, many Heavenly Dao Alliance Yuanying Cultivators jumped out and retorted sharply. As orthodox cultivators in the East China Sea Immortal Cultivation Realm, they have always been extremely disgusted with evil cultivators such as ghost cultivators, and they are quick to kill them.

Several monk leaders in the later stage of the Yuan Po also watched coldly and did not stop them.

They were waiting for the ghost lord to speak. There are a lot of ghost cultivators here, but the real threat is still the ghost master.

Seeing that the corpse king and the monks were arguing endlessly, it had no effect, and finally spoke, indifferently.

"This lord uses ghosts to seek the way. I am independent of heaven and earth, but when I ask about the cultivation of the immortal realm, I am neither you nor the demon cultivators. With this Desolate Spirit Island as the boundary, it is a domain of its own, and it does not violate the boundaries of your and other territories.

Although the Heavenly Dao Alliance and the Heavenly Demon Alliance prohibit the appearance of ghost cultivation forces on the East China Sea Islands, they do not prohibit the appearance of ghost cultivation forces in the Scarlet Sea. Besides, since the establishment of my Desolate Spirit Ghost Island, I have never offended you and other immortal cultivation forces in the Blood Sea and the East China Sea. You are so domineering in such a big way. Could it be that the desolate ghost island that deceived me is weak, and this ghost master is incompetent!?"

For a while, this obscure voice sounded mightily, shaking the entire Desolate Spirit City. Every monk in the hundreds of miles around Desolate Spirit City felt as if this voice was ringing in their ears, and even if they closed their ears, they could still hear it clearly.

"On this desolate spirit island, the master has set up a large array of ghosts and mist ecstasies with a range of thousands of miles, just to resist the catastrophe of the gods. But if you are so insulted, this master will not mind, and use this ghost mist array against you!"

After the desolate ghost lord finished speaking, his withered claws waved.

Suddenly, thousands of miles of sky, layers of ghost mist surged, and countless fierce souls and fierce spirits cried and screamed in unison. All ghosts howled, and the heavens and the earth changed color. The ghost fog was rolling in the sky, and it seemed to be pressed down.

This thick ghost fog and countless fierce souls rushed down together, "I'm afraid that the Yuan Po monks present will also change color."

The Jindan period monk, who was poorly cultivated, was shaken by the sound of ghosts crying wolves, and his heart was shaken, and he was suddenly stunned.

"Ghost Lord, this is a mistake! My Heavenly Dao Alliance is the number one immortal alliance in the East China Sea Immortal Cultivation Realm, but it has always valued peace, and has no intention of being an enemy of the ghost master. This sect master came to Desolate Spirit City this time, but it was for an old case. ”

A slightly cold and peaceful voice came from a faint and misty voice, making it difficult to understand the speaker's position.

However, all the monks could feel an incomparable momentum and soar into the sky. This momentum is even close to the ghost lord high in the sky.

The monks looked at each other in horror.

I saw that in the camp of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, a huge floating cloud, exuding a brilliant colorful treasure light, ignored the forbidden air prohibition of the Ghost Mist Great Array, and flew up.

Above this floating cloud, there is an old man with crane hair and a childish face and a thin appearance. This old man, wearing a cloud-patterned white robe, wearing a silver thunder crown on his head, smiled with his eyebrows, and stood with his hands in his hands.

But no one dared to have the slightest contempt for this old man's peaceful eyebrows, and the strong spiritual pressure around him was extremely terrifying.

Behind this cloud-robed old man, there stood two Yuan Po monks and ten Jindan monks. Although the robes worn by these monks are different, they all have the same floating cloud logo at the corners of their clothes.

This disregard for the ban on air immediately triggered an attack by the Ghost Mist Array.

A huge demon gathered by many powerful spirits, the ghost head opened its mouth, waved its ghost claws, and pounced on this floating cloud with great ferocity. However, when the ghost demon approached, the seven-colored treasure light around the floating clouds was magnificent, and the demon demon was pierced by countless seven treasure lights, and suddenly melted away as quickly as snow, unable to get close.

"The East China Sea Islands, the logo of the White Floating Museum"

"The Northern Sect Master, it's the Sect Master!"

"It's really a blessing for the younger generation to be able to meet the sect master"

The sect master-level cultivators of the Heavenly Dao Alliance are extremely difficult to see in ordinary times. There are naturally not many monks who can recognize the face of the sect master, and if they meet them in ordinary times, they may not know that this old man is the northern sect master, one of the five major sect masters of the Heavenly Dao Alliance.

For a while, many Blood Sea Jindan monks were suddenly excited and shouted.

As the Immortal Palace of the Northern Sect Master of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, the White Floating Palace, although it is not an immortal palace inherited from ancient times, it also has a strong accumulation of seven or eight thousand years. Under the leadership of this palace master, he won the position of the northern sect master of the Heavenly Dao Alliance in one fell swoop, and became the most powerful super-first-class immortal palace, commanding the entire northern islands immortal palace.

"Why did the sect master come in person?"

"Sect Master Yu, the eighth-layer monk, has not much longevity left, and the impact of the god transformation period has long been hopeless, and he has given up the impact of the god realm! He came to the sea of blood this time, I am afraid that he wants to make some preparations for the future of the White Floating Palace! Once he leaves the sect master and the White Floating Palace declines, I am afraid that the future days will be extremely difficult."

"It has been an extremely long time since the sect master entered the late Yuan Infant stage, and his cultivation strength is unfathomable, and it is extraordinary to be able to rank among the five major sect masters of the Heavenly Dao Alliance. As long as the sect master does not die for a day, I am afraid that no one can shake the status of the White Floating Palace!"

The names of the five sect masters of the Heavenly Dao Alliance are known to almost everyone in the East China Sea Immortal Cultivation Realm. Even in this sea of blood, although most of the monks had never seen the Sect Master Li, they definitely knew the name of the White Floating Palace and the Sect Master.

"Leaving the Sect Master, how did he come here?"

Ye Qin once saw the side of the sect master at the island seizure meeting in Baifu City, and his heart suddenly tightened.

Moreover, the two junior and middle stage Yuan Po monks who left behind the sect master were also the two elders of the Yuan Po period of the White Floating Palace.

Ye Qin glanced at it and couldn't help but be surprised.

He, Zhou Yao, the golden fat man of Jubao Palace, Liao Xiaozi of Guangyu Palace and others worked together to kill Yu Weifeng, a descendant of the Yu sect master. The small magic weapon used is the Red Jiao Sword, which is still on Bing'er's body at the moment. Although Sect Master Yu and the Heavenly Demon Alliance's Lingxiao Palace Yan Giant thought that Yan Hao and Li Weifeng were in the secret realm of Langdu, fighting to the death for treasures, Ye Qin was inevitably a little weak-hearted.

"Bing'er" is away from the sect master here, and before the moment of life and death, the Red Frame Sword will not be able to be revealed in the East China Sea and the Scarlet Sea in the future!"

Ye Qin immediately said silently.

In the Ancient Treasure House, Bing'er once took out the Red Frame Sword, a small magic weapon, to shock Sun Xing and Brother Pang. However, Sun and Pang were treasure hunters who had been in the sea of blood for hundreds of years, and they didn't know that the Red Annoyance Sword was the object of the White Floating Palace. They also don't care about the distant northern islands, the White House has died of a descendant Jindan monk.

Ye Qin was not worried that Sun and Pang would vent their noses, "Hmm"

Huangfu Bing'er immediately understood when she heard this, and nodded invisibly. She knows the origin of Chi Bijian.

The Sect Master on the floating clouds seemed to sense that there was a powerful presence among the large group of Yuan Po monks present, and his suspicious gaze, like thunder and lightning, shot towards the treasure ship.

A terrifying divine consciousness swept over the treasure ship at the same time.

Ye Qin's whole body suddenly tensed, and even his body couldn't help but tremble, and his mana flowed for a while.

Ye Qin's mind was blank, and he didn't dare to think about anything, so as not to attract a strange feeling from the sect master.

Whether it was his heartbeat or his stiffness, he was the same as an ordinary Jindan monk, and he looked terrified.

Ye Qin knew in his heart that when he was away from Wei Feng, he was killed under the chaotic attack, and he had no chance to release the strange spell and leave any clues. Even if Sect Master Yu has earth-shattering powers, he can't know that Ye Yu is the one who killed the Wei Feng.

For Ye Qin, this short moment was extremely difficult.

At this moment, a cloudy golden light "enveloped the entire treasure ship, and the terrifying divine consciousness was also cut off and disappeared and receded."

Ye Qin's heart was relieved.

The only one who can have the strength to stop the sect master from snooping on is naturally the unfathomable Saint Emperor. How could the Holy Emperor let the Poison Sect Master recklessly use his divine sense to probe his treasure ship.

"The Northern Sect Master of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, I have never heard of it from the Sect Master! ”

The Holy Emperor snorted lightly and looked at the Sect Master who was floating in the air, his face full of deep sneers.

The sect master on the floating clouds couldn't help but look at it in surprise when he saw that his divine sense couldn't explore the treasure ship.

Although he had a strange sense of anomaly in his heart.

And after the Holy Emperor made a move, the divine sense he poked out was immediately blocked.

Sect Master Li was slightly surprised. But under the intention of the Holy Emperor, he could only see the golden light on the treasure ship. Sect Master Li immediately understood that the powerful monks on the treasure ship deliberately covered it up and did not allow it to be investigated.

He frowned slightly, but at this time, facing the ghost master, it was inconvenient for him to explore the treasure ship more.

Away from the suzerain, he stopped in mid-air.

The black evil that the ghost mist array turned into became more and more crazy.

"White Floating Sky Thunder!

Impatient from the sect master, pinching the fingers in his hand, drinking clearly, the slender white beard raised himself without wind, and his whole body was full of light, solemn and solemn.

At this time, above the ghostly evil, a huge thundercloud with a radius of dozens of zhang was condensed out of thin air.

The ghost was still frantically biting towards the floating clouds, and then he saw a dazzling thunderbolt with a thickness of a zhang, shooting out of the thundercloud, and slashing across the sky with a "boom!", right in the middle of the ghost!

The giant ghost, crying and roaring, and the large group of fierce souls and fierce spirits, suddenly disappeared completely.

"Advanced Thunder Method"

Suddenly, there were many Jindan monks, who were extremely excited, and shouted out.

This spell that induces the heavenly thunder can only be a monk who is above the primordial infant stage. And there are all kinds of conditions and restrictions, not every ancestor is good at this method.

And all kinds of thunder methods are often extremely powerful, especially to the primordial gods without a body, such as ghost monks and the like, there is a great threat.

The White Floating Palace, who stayed in the late Yuan Po period for an unknown period of time, was quite good at this way, and his thunder magic power was even more supernatural, which was unimaginable for low-level monks.

Leaving the sect master's move, the demon evil that was turned into the ban of the ghost fog array was more about knocking on the mountain and shaking the tiger, and deterring the ghost lord of the desolate spirit and other ghost cultivators.

With this warning, he also deterred the other immortal cultivators present.

Away from the thunder of the sect master, the desolate spirit city that immediately shook was quiet, and even the ghost crying god in the sky ghost fog was much clearer. The ghosts and spirits all fell silent.

"This sect has no grievances or enmity with the ghost master, and there is no intention of despising the ghost master. ”

When the sect master raised his hand, he extinguished the ghost, indifferently waved his sleeves and dispersed a thundercloud in the sky, and then smiled at the ghost lord, "But the ghost lord has lived on this island for many years, and he won't know that this island is a site of the ancient fairy and demon war."

And this Desolate Spirit City was jointly built by the Ancient Heavenly Dao Alliance and the Heavenly Demon Alliance, and there is no treasure trove, which contains a large number of war materials from this alliance.

This sect master, as the northern sect master of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, naturally has the right to retrieve the things left by the Heavenly Dao Alliance in ancient times. Of course, "The Heavenly Demon Alliance Immortal Palace present also has the right to get a share." The ghost lord should not stop it, otherwise he will fight in vain and wait for us to get what we deserve, "I will naturally leave, and I will not go up and down the desolate spirit island." ”

After the sect master finished smiling, he looked at the desolate spirit ghost lord standing on the double-headed momentum.

The Desolate Spirit Ghost Lord frowned, and stopped the Forbidden Sky Great Array for the time being.

When he said this, it was not that he was selfless from the sect master, but that there were many ancestors of the East China Sea and the Blood Sea who were present.

This is the Sea of Blood, where the forces of chaos are entrenched", not the islands of the East China Sea. Even if he was the sect master of the Heavenly Dao Alliance, he couldn't stop the impulse of these Yuan Infant Cultivators.

Although most of the Yuanying monks here could not compete with him. However, there are many parties, but they are far superior to the White Vre. He couldn't just rely on a word to swallow the ancient treasure house in this Desolate Spirit City.

Moreover, this mysterious desolate ghost master, although he has not made any big moves, but his cultivation is unbelievable, which makes the sect master secretly frightened.

Li estimated in the sect master's heart that the cultivation of this ghost master was probably one level higher than himself, and he was already the peak of the ninth layer of the Yuan Po period, and his aura was extremely strong. In addition, there are three Yuan Po Stage Rough Demons and Ghost Monks on this island, and they also have the geographical advantage of the Ghost Mist Great Array.

If he didn't unite the major immortal palace forces of the Heavenly Dao Alliance and the Heavenly Demon Alliance present outside the city, he would not be able to eat it with his own White Floating Palace alone.

In fact, he came to this Scarlet Zhihai this time, firstly, for the Heavenly Dao Alliance, and secondly, for the interests of the White Floating Palace itself.

As long as the forces of the United Immortal Palace can force the ghost to go unscathed, so that it leaves out of the island".

Although, the treasury of this ancient treasure house is nominally to be returned to the treasury of the Heavenly Dao Alliance and the Heavenly Demon Alliance.

But these treasures, through his hands, the White Floating Palace, as the person in charge, will definitely be able to get a lot of gains from it. This harvest is absolutely generous for the White Vere.

"Leaving the sect master's words, it is fair! I went to the Tang Palace, belonged to the Heavenly Dao Alliance, worked hard and tirelessly, came to this sea of blood, and looked for the ancient treasure house, and naturally I was also qualified to get a share!"

As soon as the sect master's words fell, I saw a short and fat old man wearing a red Taoist robe flash out of the group of monks. He rode a red cloud, and the red light around him soared into the air.

Although it is not as relaxed as the sect master, it can also be seen that his cultivation is really extraordinary.

This red-robed old man is holding a dust-whisk, wearing a red crown, and a fat old face is full of violence, which is quite a bit nondescript, but it is also very easy to impress.

Ye Qin also recognized it at a glance, this person was the Great Elder of Shangtang Palace, the Red Mo Ancestor.

As soon as the Red Mo Ancestor appeared, after flattering the Sect Master, he continued to shout, "The Sect Master's proposal is the best. Ghost Master, if you have cultivated to such a state, it will be easy to make up for it. I am the ancestor of Hongmo, and I respect the ghost lord for three points. But you can't stand alone, for these things that don't belong to you, it's not worth it to go against us and the East China Sea Immortal Palace, and consume your strength!"

His opening immediately aroused the response of the monks.

"The Unuer Palace of the Heavenly Dao Alliance also deserves to be a ...... of one"

"The Heavenly Demon Alliance is a palace, and I am willing to be the only one who is away from the sect master!"

When the monks heard this, they shouted one after another.

These various immortal palace forces have sent their own monk representatives, and they have used their magical powers to rise into the air, reporting their respective names, who is afraid that they will lose a share of their own immortal palace.

These monks are all from the Heavenly Dao Alliance and the Heavenly Demon Alliance, there are Heavenly Dao Alliance faction Immortal Palace Palace Masters, and there are Heavenly Demon Alliance elders with extremely high status.

Although most of these monks' strength is in the early and middle stages of the Yuan Po, any one of them is not enough to see in front of the ghost master. However, there is a Heavenly Dao Alliance Northern Sect Master here, and dozens of Primordial Ancestors have gathered, and they are not afraid of the ghost lord and these ghost monks at all.

"Fellow Daoists of the Heavenly Dao Alliance and the Heavenly Demon Alliance!"

Suddenly, a clear and extraordinary voice, even in the midst of the chaotic shouts, still clearly resounded in the ears of every monk. The monks of the Scarlet Sea gathered together, among the various and complex forces, finally chose a primordial infant monk who was enough to convince the people.

This is what this man said.

I saw that the man was wearing an ordinary cyan robe, his long black and white hair was casually pulled up by a jade twilight, and his delicate and white face looked like a scholar in the mortal realm.

The flying magic weapon under his feet was also quite peculiar, it was actually a white ink pen, and there was no trace of light from the plain white, but it was holding the green-robed monk and flying straight to a place not far from the sect master.

He cultivated to the seventh order of the Yuan Po, a genuine monk of the late Yuan Infant period.

After the green-robed monk stood still, he bowed to the sect master in a chic manner, "The poor Dongyang scattered people, I have seen the sect master, and I am not talented, as the representative of the monks of the sea of blood, but I also want to be the monk of my sea of blood".

Whether this Desolate Spirit City, as well as the Ancient Treasure House in it, is left behind by the Ancient Heavenly Dao Alliance and the Heavenly Demon Alliance, we don't care for the time being. But since it was abandoned after the Great War of the Ancient Immortals and Demons, it has been silent in the Sea of Blood for 10,000 years, and the East China Sea Immortal Cultivation Realm will take this treasure house on this island in the future, and it has long become an ownerless thing!

Since it is an ownerless thing, "Naturally, the one who sees it has a share, and we and other Blood Sea Monks are not easy to fool, and it is impossible for us to return empty-handed!"

Although Dongyang Sanren was indifferent, he said categorically.

Finally, he glanced at the monks of the Heavenly Dao Alliance and the Heavenly Demon Alliance, and said quite coldly, "If this ancient treasure house is not fairly divided according to strength, although our Blood Sea Cultivators are not as powerful as the East China Sea Heavenly Dao Alliance and the Heavenly Demon Alliance, they are not incompetent. Then you can only uphold justice and help the ghost lord to defend this desolate spirit city. Well, the ghost lord will not be stingy, and he will hide a part of the treasury for me and others as a reward!"

"Phew, shameless, are you still not my East China Sea Immortal Cultivator?"

"Hehe, I've heard about how unbearable the Scarlet Sea Monk is, and when I saw it today, it was really ......"

"Aren't you ashamed to seek skin with the tiger and act for the tiger?"

As soon as Dongyang Sanren said this, the monks of the Heavenly Dao Alliance and the Heavenly Demon Alliance were in an uproar.

Even the ghost monks in the Desolate Spirit City were surprised.

But the Dongyang Sanren, as well as many scattered cultivators, monks from the Scarlet Business Alliance and other forces, including treasure hunting monks, and many treasure hunting monks, most of them didn't think so, and they sneered silently, all of them looked fearless.

The monks of the Blood Sea, although they are scattered and have their own origins, there are already nearly twenty Yuan Po Ancestors in total, and none of them are monks of the Heavenly Dao Alliance and the Heavenly Demon Alliance.

They will not sit idly by and watch the treasury fall into the hands of others.

If you take refuge on the side of the ghost master, with the help of geographical advantages, it is enough to defend the Desolate Spirit City without losing.

Although the forces of the Heavenly Dao Alliance and the Heavenly Demon Alliance are strong, they are not the same forces in this chaotic sea of blood.

Most of these Scarlet Sea monks only seek wealth and goods, and they have always acted unscrupulously. Even if it is a treasure hunting monk, the treasure is current, and his life can be dispensed with, and the infamy of helping ghost cultivators is nothing.

What's more, most of these Blood Sea monks who come alone, or in groups of threes and twos, often live in places where they want to change them.

The sea of blood is so great that it can be heard everywhere.

Afterwards, they scattered in all directions, and if the Heavenly Dao Alliance and the Heavenly Demon Alliance wanted to be angry with them, they were afraid that it would be difficult to find someone.

After the sect master led by the Heavenly Dao Alliance, after figuring out this, his face was extremely ugly for a while.

"Are you all done!?"

The ghost lord's face shrouded in black gas, he couldn't see his expression clearly, but in his indifferent tone, he suppressed extreme anger.

"You treat my Desolate Spirit Ghost Island as if it were no one's land, come if you want, and leave if you want? If you really want to return to the ancient relics of the Heavenly Dao Alliance and the Heavenly Demon Alliance, why don't you get involved in the island. Invade the territory in a big way, and be on the verge of the city. Could it be that you want to force the ghost master to submit to the throne because of the overwhelming number of people? You haven't even seen any trace of the ancient treasure house, so you will divide it up on the spot as if there is no one. Even you Blood Sea cultivators want to take the opportunity to bargain. ”

The ghost lord sneered.

The sky, the ghost fog surged, surging.

By the time he finished speaking, the ghost fog within a range of thousands of miles had already sunk. (To be continued)