Xianzun is Collapsing Every Day

The sea of ​​blood is deep and dark, and it should be impossible to see anything.

But luckily, they are two of them.

The only thing Mu Chuihan could see was the faint white light of Ye Tingjiang's body-protecting spiritual power.

It is very shallow and light, but it is like a night light, illuminating the boundless darkness.

- They lead the way for each other.

Mu Chuihan dived all the way, the sea of ​​​​blood was unknown, and for the first time in his life, he felt that spiritual power still needed careful calculation.

There was no sound here, and the world was dead silent. I don't know how long it took, but they were still confused as far as they could see, and they couldn't see any way out.

If it weren't for that little bit of inspiration from each other, it would be the same as in the Nether, the ups and downs would never end.

Mu Chuihan now felt that what he said before was true... Fortunately, they were two of them, otherwise he would be numb in the ups and downs sooner or later, and even doubted that he was no longer alive.

Time passed little by little, until Mu Chuihan felt that his vitality was rapidly draining. Staying in the sea of ​​blood for so long that he would feel like he had entered the realm of chaos, and as long as he relaxed, he would stay here forever.

He could only force himself to look at Ye Tingjiang's aura, as long as there was just a little bit of soft light like a firefly, although it was not bright, it could make him wake up in an instant.

Yes, they're going to get out alive.

The white light represented the hope of life, but... Mu Chuihan just looked at it like this, and saw that Ye Tingjiang's light gradually dimmed.

He knew that the spiritual power of both of them would be exhausted, but when he saw this scene, he realized that the sea of ​​blood was still not enough to make him completely numb.

Mu Chuihan swam in Ye Tingjiang's direction and hugged him tightly.

As it got closer, he could barely see Ye Tingjiang's face. Under the shadow of the sea of ​​​​blood and the reflection of the spiritual light, his expression seemed strange and bizarre, which made Mu Chuihan couldn't help thinking of Demon Venerable.

All lost their anger.

Ye Tingjiang had already reached this point, and even though Mu Chuihan was at a higher level, he knew that he couldn't hold on for too long.

He smiled, and the soft aura enveloped Ye Tingjiang, keeping him safe.

Immediately afterwards, Mu Chuihan hugged Ye Tingjiang head-on, turned his head slightly, and exchanged a lingering kiss with him.

Mu Chuihan's spiritual power penetrated into Ye Tingjiang's body through this kiss.

The transmission of spiritual power stopped, and Ye Tingjiang gradually woke up from the drowsy state. But Mu Chuihan didn't let go of him, he closed his eyes and continued the kiss.

Maybe there is no way out in the sea of ​​blood. From the very beginning, there has been in and out, and it is only their wishful thinking that they can get out alive.

It is also possible that the way out is indeed at the bottom of the sea, an unreachable seabed.

Mu Chuihan felt that they were about to become the newest dead souls in the sea of ​​​​blood, and they would not even leave their bones behind.

But fortunately, the annals of the immortal world may record in a few words, the deeds of the two of them going to danger for the right path.

Even if the official history did not want to leave them with a few words, the words of Ting Yunjun and Fuyan would have continued to circulate, and they would have become popular because of Ye Tingjiang's death.

Even if there is no joint loan ceremony, some people will know that they have fallen in love.

Mu Chuihan felt that this would be very good.

Although he never thought that he would die like this, at least he and Ye Tingjiang disappeared together.

They sank slowly in the sea of ​​blood. It wasn't until Mu Chuihan also felt drowsy that he used the last of his strength to raise his hand and hug Ye Tingjiang tighter.

He closed his eyes, waiting for the moment when his spiritual power was exhausted, the sea of ​​blood would devour him.

However, before that moment came, Mu Chuihan felt a dazzling white light.

Even if you close your eyes, you can still feel the light.

He opened his eyes in amazement, and there was no longer an endless sea of ​​blood, but a dazzling white light.

Mu Chuihan was overjoyed and wanted to push Ye Tingjiang to see the light, but found that he didn't even have the strength.

He lowered his hand softly, and the spiritual light all over his body gradually disappeared.

Fortunately, they have also fallen into the white light.

Mu Chuihan woke up before Ye Tingjiang.

They lay on a beach, the gentle sea breeze blowing, and the air was salty and damp.

Mu Chuihan looked around, and there was a clear blue sea next to it, where is there any trace of the sea of ​​blood?

The bright blue of the sea collided with the green leaves on the seashore, and the gorgeous colors made him smile.

It turns out that looking at red for a long time will make people feel so boring.

Mu Chuihan lay down beside Ye Tingjiang again, looking at the blue sky.

Ye Tingjiang finally woke up, and the first sentence he heard when he woke up was Mu Chuihan's excited voice: "Xianjun! Look, the sky is blue!"

"Yes..." Ye Tingjiang couldn't help but be glad that there was no one around them, otherwise even a three-year-old would suspect that he was a fool without common sense when he heard Mu Chuihan's words.

Mu Chuihan was full of interest: "Are we the only ones who have come out of the sea of ​​blood? Everything is worth the first time. Our success this time is extremely valuable."

His overly pleasant tone made Ye Tingjiang have no time to recall the pain in the sea of ​​blood, and also dilute the fear of survival, Ye Tingjiang felt that they only played a game.

And, still a winner.

Mu Chuihan said with a smile, "We can write a book about the secret of entering and leaving the sea of ​​blood. Let me think about it, there are not a thousand spirit stones, so we can't sell it, right?"

Ye Tingjiang said softly: "Others bought it, but it didn't help."

Even cultivators such as Mu Chuihan who entered the unforgettable realm almost lost their lives. Even if cultivators knew how the sea of ​​​​blood traveled, they did not have so much spiritual power to protect their bodies.

"It's just fun to watch others take risks." Mu Chuihan said with a smile, "They don't have to experience it themselves, but they can see such a real experience, isn't it a big profit?"

Mu Chuihan thought this idea was very good.

Ye Tingjiang thought for a while: "Actually, the secret of the sea of ​​​​blood is much simpler than everyone thinks."

Although they were also in a dilemma at the beginning, but now thinking about it, wanting to cross the sea of ​​blood is the same as crossing the river in general - from one end to the other.

It's just that the two sides of the sea of ​​​​blood are from the sea to the bottom.

The monks in the past may not have thought of this method. But firstly, this **** water is too terrifying, and most people are reluctant to touch it subconsciously; secondly, even if they think of going into the sea, they will be weakened because they spend too much spiritual power in the early stage of spellcasting.

The most fundamental reason is that most of the monks who strayed into the sea of ​​​​blood are not as good as them. The low-level monks are trapped, and that is the real dead end.

So, they are really lucky.

Ye Tingjiang felt that maybe Tiandao heard Mu Chuihan's regret and felt a little more pity for them.

Mu Chuihan smiled and said, "Is the secret of the sea of ​​blood simple? Xianjun, since we have come out, we should make it even more dangerous, so that we can show how powerful we are."

Ye Tingjiang: "..."

Immortal Venerable Yuelin became famous when he was young, and it was absolutely inseparable from Mu Chuhuihan's delicate mind.

"Okay, okay." Mu Chuihan compromised: "Listen to Xianjun, let's not make a name for yourself."

Ye Tingjiang was embarrassed for a while, and Mu Chuihan said what he used to say about Immortal Venerable Yuelin, as if he had been turned over. He embarrassed: "You, don't talk about this."

Mu Chuihan laughed and teased him: "Why, Xianjun is allowed to say it himself, not me? Tingyun-jun is so arrogant and arbitrary, he only allows himself to set fire, and his apprentice is not allowed to light the lamp..."

Ye Tingjiang said sternly: "It's not... ah, it's just..."

Mu Chuihan saw that he couldn't even speak, so he stopped and said, "Okay, it's not dead now. Let's think about how to find out the culprit behind the scenes."

He said that this place will be found sooner or later.

Mu Chuihan and Ye Tingjiang found a place nearby to rest for a while, and when their spiritual power recovered, they immediately returned to Linxian Sect.

On the way, I also received a letter from Bai Jing, saying that Gui Tu had taken the soldiers of the original Demon Venerable under his command and finally succeeded in ascending the throne.

The Demon Realm was fairly peaceful, and Ye Tingjiang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Bai Jing also mentioned that they picked up a child with suspicious behavior near the Demon Temple and asked them if they knew each other.

"It's Shuzhu." Mu Chuihan sighed, "It doesn't look very smart, and if you can run out in time, it's not that stupid."

Ye Tingjiang said: "His attitude towards Demon Venerable is very unusual, and he may know what he knows."

They immediately let Bai Jing send people to Xianzong.

But Bai Jing didn't come alone. When he arrived at Yingxuefeng, there was a tail dragging beside him. It was the newly appointed Demon Venerable Gui Tu.

"Lord Demon Venerable." Mu Chuihan smiled and said, "This is our chassis, are you here to die?"

Gui Tu pulled his face and didn't respond to Mu Chuihan's joke.

Although Bai Jing insisted repeatedly that he could come back on his own, Gui Tu struggled to convince himself at first, and finally agreed.

But Bai Jingcai didn't walk for a long time, and he found that he couldn't do without the master at all, and his eyes were full of the appearance of the master. After the demon world was furious, he couldn't help chasing after him.

But this time, he didn't tie the master back, just followed him, thinking he had made a lot of progress.

Although Bai Jing didn't look happy, at least he didn't reprimand him or drive him back, so Gui Tu kept following him.

But after all, he is a man who has fallen into a demon, and he may be stunned at some point. There are still many disciples with low cultivation base in Linxian Sect, who can't stand Gui Tu's anger.

Mu Chuihan finally placed a restraint on him just in case, and let him live with Bai Jing at Yingxuefeng.

"Where's Shuzhu?" Ye Tingjiang finally remembered the business.

"Here..." Bai Jing took out a gold bottle a little embarrassed, pushed Gui Tu, and asked him to let the child out.

Originally, he took Shuzhu with him, but Gui Tu thought he was in the way as soon as he caught up, so he tied the person and threw them into the bottle.

When Shuzhu was released, his clothes were messy, and he said angrily, "How dare you kidnap this deity... Believe it or not, this deity will let you go without food!"

Mu Chuihan looked at him sympathetically, still unable to bear to tell him that the demon world had changed hands.

The ancestral career is unreliable, and we still have to work **** our own.

"Little Venerable Master Shuzhu," Mu Chuhuihan smiled gently, "We promised to take you out at the time, but we've done it now? You've already left the Devil's Palace!"

Shu Zhu was stunned by his coaxing, and only then did he realize that the environment he was in was indeed no longer the familiar magic palace, and he smiled proudly: "Very good, you guys are doing well."

He walked out of the door, looked at the beautiful scenery of Yingxuefeng's flowers and trees, and said with satisfaction: "This place is not bad, where is it? This deity has never been to such a wonderful resort. You have done a good job, and this deity will give you an official title! "

"This is the Immortal Cultivation Realm." Mu Chuihan still looked at the child with pity. He was probably born in the Demon Realm and had never seen such bright sunlight.

Mu Chuihan pointed to the sky kindly and explained, "The cultivators of the righteous way all live here. Look, what hangs in the sky is the sun."

"The right way, the right way, the right way monk..." Shu Zhu suddenly trembled as violently as when he was in the Devil's Temple, with a sharper sound. He rolled his eyes and fainted.

The author has something to say: Immortal Venerable in the Sea of ​​​​Blood: I'm going to die... It's still romantic to die in love... That's it.

Immortal Venerable Out of the Sea of ​​Blood: Nice! I am too strong, this experience can definitely write a book, sell it!

Immortal Venerable in the Sea of ​​Blood: (reservedly) Well, I have to think about the ceremony, the big red is too bad.

Immortal Venerable of the Ceremony: This hydrangea is not delicate enough, rework and rework!

(I made their wedding candy~ The picture is on Weibo @是陈 String)

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