As soon as He Qiong came here, seven monks immediately greeted him, they were He Qiong's seven fellow brothers, and together with He Qiong, they happened to form eight distinctive temperaments of "men, women, old and young, rich and poor". These eight breaths are mixed together, giving people a strange but peaceful, mysterious and mysterious feeling.

The other monks came to pay their respects.

Obviously, He Qiong and her seven brothers have a lot of status and have extraordinary backgrounds.

Most of the monks Liu Yi who came to see him didn't know him, but there was one person he was very familiar with.

Silver Horn Daxian!

"Senior sister is polite!"

The silver-horned sage clenched his fists, looking honest in front of He Qiong, and he didn't have half of the high-spirited appearance when he killed people and seized the treasure, as if he hadn't seen him for a few days, his heart had changed greatly, from a bandit and a robber to a good baby.

Liu Yi never expected that the world was so small, and this He Qiong was actually the world of the Silver Horn Sage.

However, he dressed up in disguise, which stimulated Ying Long's bloodline, but the enemies didn't know each other.

"The younger brother is recovering from a serious injury, and he has suffered the pain of losing his brother, so he needs to rest his mind and wait until the opportunity comes. ”

He Qiong nodded, bowed back to the seven senior brothers, pointed to Liu Yi and introduced: "This Taoist friend is the person I met on the way here, he is a descendant of Yinglong, one of the four ancient dragons, a few days ago, he lost Sinan in a battle with people, lost his way, met me and said I want to buy a Sinan magic weapon to indicate the direction." I saw that this Taoist friend had an extraordinary bearing, and did not look like a treacherous person, so I simply walked with him. ”

"Hmph! Descendant of Ying Long, Ancient Four Dragons Bloodline! Senior Sister is kind-hearted, be careful of being deceived. ”

The Silver Horn Great Sage glanced at Liu Yi suspiciously, and said in a strange manner: "Senior brother, not long after I entered the sea of blood, I met a monk who claimed to be a descendant of the ancient golden body Hongyan, and the Taoist name Hongyan Daxian. But in the end, this person is Liu Yi of the enemy world, and his personality is extremely bad, and he actually played a sandpiper and a clam to compete for the fisherman's profit, and when my brothers and Lingzhuzi fought against the Hanging Pot Tianzun, they suddenly made a move and took away the Seven Star Dao Destroying Sword, and even ...... Even my brother Golden Horn Daxian died under this person's sword! That Liu Yi was not only insidious and cunning to the extreme, but even his strength was extremely strong, even if the body of the Styx River appeared in the sea of blood and released the second sword of Ah Bi Yuan Tu, he couldn't hurt him in the slightest, and he escaped without a trace......"

As he spoke, the silver horn Daxian looked sad and burst into tears.

He and the Golden Horn Great Sage are brothers, since they cultivated together eons ago, serving next to the Taishang Sect Leader Dan Furnace, they have been countless years, but now they have been killed by Liu Yi.

Although the god-man is dead, he can be reborn and reborn with the Liuhe Gathering Technique.

But......

But the Golden Horn Daxian could no longer live.

"Brother's Day mourning...... That Liu Yi's means were extraordinary, and with a sword slash, he actually took away all the vitality, three souls and seven spirits of the Golden Horn junior brother, leaving him with only a remnant body. Senior Sister, I have done my best to perform the Liuhe Gathering Technique, but I can't recover a trace of the Golden Horn Senior Brother's soul from the void, and I can't make him reborn. ”

He Qiong shook his head and said, "Senior brother, don't be angry with this fellow Daoist because of Liu Yi's matter, after all, he and Liu Yi don't know each other. ”

"Humph!"

The silverhorn daekhyun glared at Liu Yi and said no more.

"I don't know what the name of this Taoist friend is, in Xia Lu Chunyang. ”

One of the eight monks with an ancient sword on his back arched his hand towards Liu Yi and said, "Your Excellency has a slender figure, your fingers are as straight as a sword, and you are a descendant of Ying Long, one of the four ancient dragons, your talent is extraordinary, if you step into my sword cultivation gate, it will be great." ”

"His name is Golden Scale, but he is not a sword cultivator, nor has he ever practiced the kendo method. ”

Liu Yi smiled and said the name that Ying Long told him back then, he came as soon as he opened his mouth to do such a foolish thing, and he was really talented.

A rippling wave of water appeared around Liu Yi.

Ice immeasurable water!

As soon as the heavenly water came out, the expressions of the eight monks changed slightly, after all, there are heaven, water, and heavenly fire between heaven and earth, but there are only nine kinds, which can not be found, although the power may not be comparable to the top-grade innate spirit treasure that bombards the Quartet, and it is not as good as the best innate spirit treasure. But Tianshui Tianhuo has other uses, such as drunkenness, clouds, mist and fire, which can brew an extraordinary spirit wine, and can poison people when pretending to drink; The heavenly water of Lei Yin marrow washing water has the effect of washing the marrow and cutting the body, which can make the low-qualified people become the assets of the sky. If it is used by the disciples, it can turn all the disciples into peerless geniuses.

As for the Xuanbing Infinite Water, the cold is infinite.

Once hit by the Ice Immeasurable Water, the body will be covered with frost, and the movement speed will be greatly weakened, although the killing power is not very strong, it can be used to assist in killing the enemy when fighting with people, and the effect of frost slowing down is the most uncomfortable.

"My dragon clan was born to call the wind and rain, but I am not very proficient in other spells, which makes several Taoist friends laugh. ”

Liu Yi operated the Black Water True Method, controlling the cold qi of the immeasurable water of the Xuanbing Ice, and manifested ice dragons around his body, flying around. At this moment, even his long hair became as white as frost, lining his skin brightly, coupled with his bright eyes, which made He Qiong a little stupid.

"Hmph! Isn't it just a kind of heavenly water, what's so great? We are the disciples of the Supreme Sect Master, and we are born extraordinary. The sect leader is the eldest disciple of Hongjun Patriarch, and the great sect he established is also the first of the four sects. Now in this sea of blood, a huge blood-colored roulette has appeared, which is something that has never been seen before, it is obvious that the opportunity in the sea of blood, nine times out of ten, will appear this time, it is enough for the nine of us to be here, why bring this person of unknown origin?"

The silver horn sage is still very hostile to Liu Yi, although he did not recognize Liu Yi's identity, but once he was bitten by a snake for ten years, he was afraid of the well rope, and from the first time he saw Liu Yi, he was extremely constant with Liu Yi.

Liu Yi still had a smile on his face, and his heart was very comfortable, he and the Silver Horn Daxian were friends and enemies, and the more the Silver Horn Daxian was in pain, the happier Liu Yi became.

However, He Qiong was actually the same disciple of the Silver Horn Great Sage, and was called his senior sister, which made Liu Yi quite surprised, and couldn't help but think in his heart: "The Taishang Sect Master is worthy of being the great disciple of Hongjun Old Ancestor, and sure enough, there are many disciples of the sect, I don't know anyone in the Netherworld Blood Sea, but the few people I have met are actually most of the disciples of the Taishang Sect Master, could it be that the monks in this Netherworld Blood Sea, the number of disciples of the Taishang Sect Master has been cut a huge share?" But why did the Silver Horn Great Sage say that as long as it was enough for them to save people, would they want to leave the other disciples under the Supreme Sect Master?"

At this moment, Lu Chunyang's eyes were cold, and he swept past the Silver Horn Sage, and was so shocked that the Silver Horn Sage closed his mouth, "There are few people in this sect, and there are only a dozen disciples under the master's seat, and now that the Golden Horn has fallen, it is even more of a great loss of strength." The Golden Scale Daoist is a descendant of the Ancient Four Dragons, with an extraordinary background, he has never joined other sects, and he met Senior Sister He Qiong, who happens to be extremely close to my Taishang Sect. When the matter of the Netherworld Blood Sea is over, I will definitely tell my master and ask my master to include the Golden Scale Daoist Friend in his door. If the master is willing to agree, we will be brothers in the same sect in the future, and you can't mess up my teaching because of your personal emotions!"

"Great goodness! Great goodness!"

Among the eight monks, the person who dressed as a bad old man rode a fairy beast donkey, seemed to be awake and closed his eyes slightly, shook his head, and said: "As early as the ancient times, the dragon clan had been greatly injured, the ancestral dragon was lost, and the four ancient dragons could not be hidden. The remaining dragon sons and grandsons were included in the Buddhist gate by Amitabha, the master of Western Buddhism, and made the eight heavenly dragons. It was not until later that the Western religion split, and the Buddha Amitabha Buddha and the Buddha's mother Zhun Ti turned against each other and divided into Mahayana Buddhism and Hinayana Buddhism, and the Zhun Ti sect leader became the head of Theravada Buddhism...... Since the leader of the Zhun Ti sect has become the master of Theravada Buddhism, he naturally has eight heavenly dragons under his seat, but his eight heavenly dragons are different from Amitabha Buddha, but they have transformed the eight tribes of the Shura clan under the seat of the Styx, all of which are strange things, and there is not even a real dragon. If the Zhun Ti Sect Master learns that the Golden Scale Daoist appears here, he will definitely try his best to recruit the Golden Scale Daoist into his Hinayana Buddhism, and the Zhun Ti Sect Master has extraordinary means and does everything, and his various methods can be said to be famous between heaven and earth!"

This person, called Zhang Guolao, and He Qiong, Lu Chunyang and other eight people, are all registered disciples of the Taishang Sect Master, and they are collectively known as the Eight Immortals of Shangdong.

The name of the Eight Immortals in the Upper Cave is very similar to the Twelve Heavenly Venerables.

The Twelve Heavenly Venerables are not all Heavenly Venerables, and the Eight Immortals of the Upper Cave are all far beyond the realm of immortals.

This is the name used in ancient times, when they were still only in the realm of immortals. Now, for countless years, these people have cultivated one after another, either sages or Tianzun, and their means are extraordinary.

"Humph!"

The Silver Horn Daxian's face was extremely unsightly, he glared at Liu Yi coldly, and said in a strange manner: "No matter how despicable and shameless the Zhun Ti Sect Master is, no matter how thick-skinned he is, he will also look at the face of the Supreme Sect Master, and he will not kill us." However, this kind of person of unknown origin is the most sinister person, if he assassinates us, he only needs to leave, but it is a big deal that he runs to the heavens and all the worlds, and takes refuge with the two sect masters of the enemy, who can help him?"

"Be cautious! The sect leader has a great way in his heart, and he doesn't hear it, but he knows it. When you mention the name of the sect leader, the sect leader will have an understanding, and if he pinches his fingers and says bad things about him behind your back, nine times out of ten he will hold a grudge. Once he is bent on calculating you, do you think you will be able to escape this catastrophe caused by the Sect Master?"

Tie Guan Li had been silent all along, and at this moment he suddenly spoke, his eyes shining, and his lips trembled in fright.

"It doesn't matter. ”

Lu Chunyang shook his head, gentle and elegant, and said: "The Netherworld Blood Sea is covered by the Ten Directions Annihilation, and the inside and outside of the formation are isolated by the Heavenly Power of the Formation, even the Sect Leader can't sense what is happening in the Great Array. Now that the blood essence in the sea of blood is gradually fading, it will only take a few more days for all the blood essence to be poured into this large disk, and there will be a vision at that time. You and I are just taking advantage of these days to recuperate, just waiting for the opportunity to come, and then show our might!"

"Great goodness!"

Han Xiangzi held the bamboo flute, pointed to the blood-colored roulette wheel in front of him with the flute, and said: "In ancient times, the Queen Mother of the West had a great life, and set down the peach banquet, known as the peach conference, and invited us to go to the cave and the eight immortals to cross the drowning ocean and go to the banquet. That time, you and I crossed the sea, and we were called the eight immortals who crossed the sea to show their magical powers. It's a pity that the Queen Mother of the West and I were friends rather than enemies, and the war fell. The Styx, the Netherworld Blood Sea, is also a vast ocean, and it is better than the drowning ocean of the Queen Mother of the West, so we just happened to do it again, so that the monks of the world can know the great power of my Supreme Sect!"