Chapter 1763: Return to the Demon Realm

On the second day, after Ye Chunyang gave some instructions to Ye Yao and others, he followed Lingsu and left Xiuxian City on the border.

Guan Ruoruo, Lin Yu and the others had many questions about Ye Chunyang's temporary departure, but knowing that Ye Chunyang's move must have a reason, they were very sensible and did not ask any more questions. , and the old man guarding the formation kept his promise and opened the teleportation formation to send them away.

After parting ways with everyone, Ye Chunyang turned back towards the Demon Realm again. This time, it was just him and Lingsu, at full speed, and the process was much faster than before with the disciples of the Tianhun Sect.

"Fellow Taoist, have you ever heard of the Wuhua Divine Leaf?" Lingsu asked while walking.

"But the rumored Wuhua Divine Leaf can increase people's magic power?" Ye Chunyang looked at Lingsu in surprise.

He had naturally heard of this thing, but it was not in the world of demons and gods, but in the spiritual world.

It is said that the Wuhua Divine Leaf gathers the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and it takes a hundred thousand years for one plant to grow. The elixir made into it can increase a person's cultivation level by at least three hundred years, and even some people with superior qualifications can increase their magic power for a thousand years. It can be said to be a unique treasure in the world. Unable to ask for.

However, the conditions for the growth of the Wuhua Divine Leaf are extremely harsh and require a huge amount of spiritual energy to nourish it. Otherwise, it cannot survive. The spiritual energy conditions in the lower world are basically impossible to exist.

Lingsu suddenly mentioned it at this time, which made Ye Chunyang feel a move in his heart.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Could it be that the spiritual creature of heaven and earth you mentioned is the Wuhua Divine Leaf?"

"Exactly this." Lingsu nodded with a smile.

A trace of suspicion flashed in Ye Chunyang's eyes, and he couldn't believe Lingsu's words.

"If you don't believe it, fellow Taoist, just come with me and take a look." Lingsu smiled brightly and said mysteriously.

Ye Chunyang frowned lightly. The preciousness of the Wuhua Divine Leaf was extremely rare even in the spiritual world. From practicing in the human world to this day, no one knew better than him how the spiritual energy of the lower world could grow. To say that such gods could grow in the world of demons and gods. Medicine, he really couldn't believe it.

However, he knew that Lingsu would not play tricks on him for no reason, maybe there was something real.

After pondering for a while, Ye Chunyang said: "The Wuhua Divine Leaf is indeed a rare treasure in the world, but this thing also has its own characteristics. In order to stimulate its medicinal properties, there must be sacrifices of heaven and earth spiritual objects with the same spirituality. Otherwise, even if you get it, it will be an ordinary plant. It’s just a spiritual herb. Even if there is a Wuhua Divine Leaf here, I’m afraid it may not be able to be used to its full potential.”

As an alchemist, no one can compare with him in his knowledge of spiritual herbs. The Wuhua Divine Leaf is extremely magical, but it is also extremely weird. Even if there is a great chance to get this thing, it may not really be able to obtain its magical effect of increasing mana. .

"Anyway, I've told you the news. Fellow Taoist can decide for himself whether to take it or not." Lingsu shrugged, a narrow look in his beautiful eyes.

Ye Chunyang smiled slightly. Since he was already here, he had no reason to give up halfway.

Looking at the rolling mountains ahead, he asked: "How far is it to the place you mentioned?"

"According to this, there are still three thousand miles." Lingsu said: "I am also a little tired during this period. If I go back to my Taoist friend's spirit beast bag and have a sleep, I can help my Taoist friend to take me a ride."

After saying that, he turned into the body of a rabbit, got into Ye Chunyang's spirit beast bag and calmed down.

Ye Chunyang shook his head helplessly, then waved his hand, and the green light behind him swelled, the green cloud wings extended out, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye like lightning.

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Three days later.

In a mountain range filled with black mist, a green rainbow descended, and Ye Chunyang suddenly appeared there.

The light in the spirit beast bag flashed, and Lingsu appeared beside him. He looked forward and said, "This is it. The black mist in this mountain range is a bit weird. When I entered this place by mistake, I almost got trapped in it and couldn't get out."

"This black mist should have a somewhat confusing effect. It's normal to get lost when you break into it." Ye Chunyang looked around and vaguely saw some clues.

Then he said suspiciously: "The Wuhua Divine Leaf needs to absorb a huge amount of spiritual energy to grow. The spiritual energy here is so thin that ordinary spiritual grass cannot survive. Are you sure there is such a divine thing here?"

"If it's not true, why would I bring you here?" Lingsu rolled his eyes, as if you believe it or not, and I can't help it if you don't believe it.

Ye Chunyang frowned and glanced ahead, silent.

He naturally believes in spirits, but this place does look a bit weird, and there is no sign of the existence of spiritual beings from heaven and earth.

"It's so foggy, do you still remember where the Wuhua Divine Leaf grows?" Ye Chunyang asked.

Her beautiful eyes flashed, she took a few steps forward, then stepped back, lowering her head in thought.

After a while, she said: "I vaguely remember something. Judging from where we are at this time, it is exactly where I left from here."

As she spoke, she waved a flash of spiritual light, breaking through the black fog in front of her, and said: "Fellow Taoist, come with me. According to the original route, it should not be difficult to find the Wuhua Divine Leaf."

Ye Chunyang didn't say much, letting Lingsu lead the way while he followed behind.

He released his spiritual consciousness and heard every move around him. This black mist covered a wide area. The entire mountain range looked like a space locked in a dark prison dragon, and it was impossible to see even one's fingers.

When he went to the Suzaku Altar in Tianxuan Mountain, Ye Chunyang had encountered a similar fog, but in comparison, the black fog in front of him seemed even weirder, as if he was about to trap people inside.

"slow!"

Less than half a mile forward, Ye Chunyang grabbed Lingsu, and they both stopped at the same time.

"What's wrong?" Lingsu was a little confused.

Ye Chunyang stared in a certain direction ahead, a sharp light flashing in his eyes.

Without saying a word, he raised his hand, dozens of sword lights emitted, crackling sounds in the sky, and bright thunder tore through the black mist and fell from the sky.

The sword light disappeared in a flash, as if it was drowned by black mist. The next moment, an earth-shattering explosion suddenly came from a jungle not far away, followed by a ear-piercing wail, and several black smoke floated in the void, faintly turning into Two ferocious figures flashed up.

This figure has a green face and fangs, like an evil ghost in hell, with a scary face.

After they appeared, their evil eyes stared at Ye Chunyang and the two of them, and then they rushed towards them with their fangs and claws. Their bloody mouths full of fangs opened wide, as if they wanted to swallow them whole.

But before the two ferocious figures approached, a sudden flash of lightning flashed in the black fog, and a cloud of dust exploded from the ground. Eighty-one Death Swords directly attacked and killed them. There was only a sound of thunder, and the two figures turned into flying ash at the same time. , dissipated immediately.

Ye Chunyang raised his hand expressionlessly, and the eighty-one flying swords slipped into his sleeves again, and he quickly calmed down.

"What is this?" Lingsu's face was pale, and the scene just now made her feel scared.

There was only a moment left. If Ye Chunyang's flying sword had been slower, she would have become a delicacy in the evil ghost's mouth.

"They should be ghost cultivators." Ye Chunyang said.

"Ghost cultivators? Aren't these cultivators no longer in the world like the evil cultivators of the underworld? How could they still exist?" Lingsu asked in surprise.

She was born with the heaven and earth, and many secrets are known. The world of demons and gods once flourished, and there were all kinds of monks including immortals, demons, demons, evil spirits, and ghosts. However, with the strength of the demon clan and the rise of the human race, many systems gradually lost their skills because of the And disappeared, and now except for the two clans, no other monks appear.

"The devil knows." Ye Chunyang said casually.

He has even met the Lord of the Netherworld Evil Clan, so why is it impossible for ghost cultivators to exist in the world?

However, the two ghost cultivators just now were not very strong, and his Eighty-one Death Sword just restrained the Yinxie ghosts, and the other party couldn't even block his sword.

"I didn't see these when I came here before." Lingsu frowned as he looked at the place where the two ghost cultivators perished.

"You mean they only appeared recently?" Ye Chunyang's eyes flashed with suspicion.

"That should be the case." Lingsu said: "Besides the two ghost cultivators just now, did fellow Taoist find any others?"

Ye Chunyang frowned and said, "Not yet, but the atmosphere here is weird, so be careful."

"Um."

Lingsu agreed, and the two of them moved forward again.

With Ye Chunyang's current magical power, he naturally did not take those ghost cultivators seriously, but his vision was unclear in the black fog. Even though Ye Chunyang's escape technique was superb, he could only fly slowly in the low air at this time, leaving the flying sword to his clone. It breaks off below.

"Roar!"

Not long after walking forward, there was another low roar that was not like a human being. The ghost shadow flickered in front of him, and waves of ghost mist floated in, trying to envelope Ye Chunyang.

However, before the ghost appeared, it was immediately killed by Ye Xiaobao's sword. The overwhelming sword shadow swept over, the sky was full of thunder, and the ghost shadow exploded in an instant, without even having time to reveal its true appearance.

Lingsu couldn't help but be surprised by Ye Xiaobao's great improvement, but she asked Ye Chunyang several times to no avail.

In this way, instead of giving up, Lingsu became more and more curious.

Ye Chunyang had no intention of explaining anything to him, and just walked through the black mist calmly, leaving all the matters of opening the road to his clone.

After that, several more ghost cultivators appeared, but without exception, they were all killed by Ye Xiaobao with his sword. To Ye Chunyang's surprise, as he went deeper into the mountain range, there seemed to be more and more ghost cultivators inside, and their cultivation levels were also getting higher and higher. The stronger.

Not long ago, they encountered a ghost cultivator who had reached the level of Cave Heaven Realm.

However, even though this ghost cultivator seemed to have a similar level of cultivation to him, he still didn't get out of Ye Xiaobao's hands for a single round and was directly killed by the thunder from the Death Sword on the spot.

This time, Lingsu was even more horrified.

He knew that Ye Chunyang's clone was very powerful, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful.

After all, he was still a ghost cultivator who had just reached the level of Cave Heaven Realm, and he just killed him because of his opinion. If this scene spread, I don’t know how many people would be frightened to death.

The two of them marched without any hindrance until three hours later, Lingsu stopped and fell towards a valley below.

Ye Chunyang's expression changed. Looking at Lingsu's appearance, he seemed to have discovered something, and then he came down with her.

Ye Xiaobao followed with his sword.

When the body fell, Ye Chunyang saw a thin layer of smoke covering the valley. It looked like ordinary cloud smoke, but it couldn't hide from Ye Chunyang's perception. It was clearly a layer of enchantment.

"This is the place, Wuhua Shenye is behind the barrier."

Lingsu took a breath, stopped on the barrier and said to Ye Chunyang.