Chapter 570: Qingyang He Yuan, facing Demon Luo

Not far from the Mo family fishing ground, there was a small city.

The city wall was not high, but at this moment, the magic array was fully opened, and teams of Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment cultivators walked on the city wall, holding knives and spears, in orderly fashion.

The leader was a withered old man.

He stood quietly on the city wall, a look of worry on his face, and sometimes his eyes were extremely terrified.

Behind him, a cultivator stepped forward cautiously.

"Old Patriarch, are we really not going to help?"

The Mo family old patriarch did not look back and whispered: "Help? How can I help! That level of battle is not something I can intervene in at all."

The clansman said worriedly: "But the Wu family and our Mo family are relatives by marriage for three generations, intimate and inseparable. That rogue cultivator Luo Hai killed three Core Formation cultivators of the Wu family, and is an out-and-out mortal enemy. Now he has fled to our Mo family fishing ground, if we sit idly by..."

"What then?"

The Mo family old patriarch turned his head suddenly, staring at this middle-aged man.

Under his gaze, the middle-aged man couldn't help but be speechless.

The Mo family old patriarch snorted coldly, "Third brother, I know you married a Wu family woman, but you must know that our Mo family and the Wu family are only relatives by marriage, and haven't fallen to the point of being vassals."

As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged man broke out in a cold sweat.

Unknowingly, he had been influenced by his wife into thinking that the Mo family was a vassal of the Wu family.

At this moment, the old patriarch's words, under the bombardment of spiritual sense, were like a bell, making him alert.

"You must understand that in this battle, there is no difference whether I am there or not."

"After all, I am only a Core Formation early-stage cultivator; even if I join that kind of battle, I won't be of much help."

"On the contrary, if I unfortunately fall in it, the Mo family will completely lose its Core Formation cultivator and fall into a Foundation Establishment family. By then, even if the Wu family doesn't pursue accountability, the Mo family will fall into the abyss."

"Moreover..."

A few words, spoken with reason and evidence.

Made Mo family's third brother, the Foundation Establishment cultivator with the most hope of advancing to the Core Formation stage, gradually see things clearly.

The Wu family could afford the fall of three Core Formation cultivators, but the Mo family, which only had one Core Formation cultivator, could not afford any loss.

Regarding the family's future, the so-called three-generation relatives by marriage had no meaning!

Hearing the old patriarch's last unfinished meaning, the awakened Mo Third Brother asked: "Is there any other problem?"

The Mo family old patriarch's face was solemn, his gaze looking in another direction.

"Moreover, even those powerhouses I can't reach can only watch from the sidelines and dare not make a move, so how could it be my turn?"

On a low, small hill, several cultivators stood in the shadows.

The one in the lead, with fluttering sleeves, was graceful and luxurious.

It was none other than the Sect Master of the Hanli Sect, Luo Yuqing!

At this moment, she was in front of the crowd, silent.

Behind her, Core Formation cultivators from other forces on Lengguang Island were discussing heatedly.

"This rogue cultivator Luo Hai is truly formidable, actually even six Core Formation cultivators joining forces couldn't take him down, and instead were killed one by one by him."

"How could it be just six, the Mountain Master of Hundred Creations Mountain at the eighth level of Core Formation also made a move, didn't you see?"

"Yes, I originally thought that when the Mountain Master made a move, he would be captured easily, but I didn't expect him to be blasted away without any resistance. Looking at that appearance, I'm afraid he is already hundreds of miles away, and it will take some effort to rush back."

"The most important thing is, does he dare to come back!"

"What is the background of this Luo Hai, fighting five people of the same level, and even two Great Cultivators, at the fourth level of Core Formation. He himself also enslaved two demon beasts that looked like they had infinite potential, which can be considered the top powerhouse among us Core Formation cultivators."

"Didn't you hear, Master He Yuan called him Demon Lord Qingyang?"

"Who is Demon Lord Qingyang? I only know that in the early years, the Yuanmo Sect had some low-level disciples who liked to refine a kind of Qingyang Demon Fire with living beings. Could this person also be a member of the Yuanmo Sect?"

"I don't know, I only know that Wu Qi of Wushen Island once secretly looked for Demon Lord Qingyang. Even, because of this, he caused a big misunderstanding, making He Yuan, this true disciple of the Yuanmo Sect, angry at the pier."

"It is said that at that time, Wu Qi mistook He Yuan for Demon Lord Qingyang."

"Hehe, that is to say, now the two parties are meeting head-on. No wonder Master He Yuan ordered that no one is allowed to have ideas about Luo Hai, leaving us with all our calculations helpless."

The discussions behind him were endless.

Luo Yuqing's expression was calm, but there was a trace of strangeness in her eyes, and she kept silently reciting the name "Demon Lord Qingyang" in her heart.

I don't know what she was thinking.

But at the moment, everyone's attention was on the two people not far away.

In their cognition, perhaps another great battle was about to unfold.

And this time, was He Yuan, who came from the Yuanmo Sect, better, or was Demon Lord Qingyang, who carried the momentum of a great victory, better?

Everyone was looking forward to it!

In the fishing ground where spiritual energy was chaotic and evil waves were surging.

A lonely boat floated steadily on the sea, completely unmoved by it.

Luo Chen stood with difficulty in the sky, his spiritual sense swept across all directions, and his face couldn't help but change.

Noticing the change in his demeanor, He Yuan on the lonely boat chuckled, "I didn't lie to you, did I! In your current state, if these people swarmed up, what chance of winning would you have?"

Luo Chen took a deep breath and focused all his attention on He Yuan.

"In that case, I really should thank you."

"No need to thank me, after all, you are originally a person of my Demon Luo lineage."

Luo Chen frowned, "I am not!"

"You can be!" He Yuan put away his smile and said seriously: "You have the Blood Nightmare Order on you, no matter who you tell, they will recognize you as a subordinate of the Blood Nightmare lineage master."

Seeing Luo Chen silent, He Yuan explained patiently: "In this battle, you have offended too many people. The Qian family, Wu family, Lianfeng Hao, Hundred Creations Mountain, these forces will definitely not let you go. There are even more cultivators who want to be the fisherman, watching you like a tiger. If you don't submit to me, do you really think you can leave calmly?"

Luo Chen seemed to be moved, his face hesitant.

After a long while, he asked: "You... Blood Nightmare lineage master, what exactly did you see in me? Alchemy?"

He Yuan, who came on behalf of Blood Nightmare Demon Luo, showed a smile again.

"Alchemy is one, or rather, if there was only alchemy, you would only be considered a talent, dispensable. After all, with the foundation of my Yuanmo Sect, even if only a little remains, it's not that difficult to cultivate an excellent alchemist."

"What really made me decide was your performance in this battle!"

"The spells are exquisite, the body techniques are domineering, and there is an illusion technique that is hard to guard against. With no shortcomings in essence, energy, and spirit, even when my Yuanmo Sect was still around, with talents emerging, you could still occupy a seat."

"At present, my Demon Luo lineage wants to reproduce the glory of the Demon Sect, but it lacks too much in every aspect. If you join, you might be a banner for my Demon Luo lineage among Core Formation cultivators."

"Qingyang, I really think highly of you!"

Facing these words, Luo Chen fell into silence again.

And in other places, the many Core Formation cultivators who personally heard this conversation couldn't help but hold their breath.

Thinking carefully, Luo Chen's performance in the battle before was truly awe-inspiring.

Even saying, it was not just the spells, body techniques, and illusion techniques that He Yuan mentioned.

This person was also quite accomplished in formation and demon-slave techniques, and even his natal magic treasure was quite remarkable.

By the way, there was also the alchemy that He Yuan mentioned!

No one expected that Demon Lord Qingyang was actually an incredible alchemy master, making Blood Nightmare Demon Luo look at him with favor.

In this way, one could probably understand why Wu Qi worked so hard to find the whereabouts of this person.

Everyone knew that Wu Qi had been trapped at the sixth level of Core Formation for many years, trying to advance to the late Core Formation stage but failing.

If he got the help of elixirs, perhaps it would be overnight.

He Yuan gave Luo Chen enough time to think.

He naturally noticed that Luo Chen was trying his best to recover his magic power, and the other party's momentum had a short recovery.

However, he didn't care about all this.

He was confident, everything was under control.

After a long while, he asked: "How have you considered it?"

"I can promise that once you join, I can quell the pursuit of those small forces for you."

"Not only that, I can also grant you a separate third-rank island to cultivate, bestow you with countless subordinates, ten cauldrons, and half of the Demon Luo lineage forces for you to drive!"

Luo Chen raised his eyes, "The price?"

"Fight for me in all directions, and build the prestige of the Demon Luo lineage!" He Yuan replied without hesitation.

Luo Chen's mouth twitched, "Don't you think it's a bit of a waste to let an alchemist go to the battlefield?"

He Yuan laughed, "In the current situation, alchemy is just a small path; only by fighting can we have a foothold. Moreover... what you just did, isn't it an alchemist on the battlefield?"

Luo Chen was speechless.

Seeing that he was about to be silent again, He Yuan became impatient.

"Qingyang, my patience is limited!"

Luo Chen took a deep breath again, and the remaining magic power in his body was raised.

"Ask you one last question."

"You say."

"Are these conditions your meaning, or the meaning of Blood Nightmare True Person?"

He Yuan replied without hesitation: "Of course it's my meaning... no, it's the meaning of the Blood Nightmare lineage master... no, it's my meaning... where is it wrong..."

A strange scene suddenly occurred.

Through this conversation, Luo Chen finally tested out the strangeness he felt after seeing He Yuan.

This person, contradictory!

What he said and did, what he thought, all had contradictions.

It gave people a feeling of one person saying two things.

At first glance, those words were very consistent with He Yuan's identity representing the Blood Nightmare lineage master.

But the conditions given were as if Blood Nightmare Demon Luo had said them himself.

Which ordinary Core Formation cultivator would dare to boast that half of the Demon Luo lineage would be driven by Luo Chen?

Especially!

Under the intensity of the previous battle, Luo Chen had already shown enough powerful strength.

Not to mention He Yuan, who was at the fourth level of Core Formation, even a Great Cultivator in the late Core Formation stage would have to be careful when facing Luo Chen at this moment, so how could he be so arrogant and ignore everyone.

There was only one answer.

This He Yuan was not that He Yuan!

"Forget it, let's talk when you've thought it through, I won't accompany you!"

Luo Chen said and turned to leave.

On the sea, the lonely boat swayed, and He Yuan, who was still confused, turned gloomy.

"Want to leave?"

Just as he was about to make a move, Luo Chen, who had left before, suddenly turned his head, his eyes showing a strange light.

He Yuan showed his white teeth, "Is it that illusion technique again? This move is useful against the Mountain Master of Hundred Creations Mountain, but it's useless against me."

However, before that strange light bloomed, another invisible fluctuation came from the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, arriving first.

The sea breeze blew, the robes rustled, and He Yuan, standing on the lonely boat, originally disdained it, but the next moment he was struck heavily.

A sharp feeling broke through his soul defense and went straight into the depths of his sea of consciousness.

Inside that sea of consciousness, which was like a sea of blood, raging waves suddenly set off.

A hazy phantom trapped in the sea of blood slowly raised its head.

And at the same moment.

He Yuan's eyes met Luo Chen's without any obstruction.

Mirror Flower, Water Moon, open again!

In an instant, the hazy phantom shook all over, and rich black light erupted from his soul body, crazily pushing outward.

Actually forcibly infecting more than half of the sea of blood.

"Old bastard, get out of here!!!"

At this moment, inside He Yuan's sea of consciousness, half bright red, half pitch black, contending with each other!

"Damn it!"

A roar exploded in the sea of consciousness.

The next moment, a blood shadow condensed from the sea of blood.

As he stepped forward, the sea of blood pushed forward crazily, pressing back the black light that had been surging before.

The black phantom saw this scene and knew that he had missed the last chance to struggle.

He looked at the blood shadow with hatred.

"Old bastard, you violated the ancestral teachings and committed treason. When our sect's ancestor returns, he will definitely throw you into the infinite purgatory, never to be reincarnated!"

"He Yuan, don't daydream. The Soul Transformation ancestor, can't come back!"

The blood shadow whispered and raised his hands.

The monstrous waves smashed down.

Finally, the endless sea of blood shrouded the black phantom again.

At this moment, the sea of blood was calm, and the sea of consciousness was unified.

Endless blood light turned into a blood robe, draped over the blood shadow, making his body more solid.

He took a look at this sea of consciousness, and his mind returned to the outside world.

When "He Yuan" opened his eyes again, Luo Chen's figure was gone from the Mo family fishing ground.

He whispered: "No wonder this child made me feel so contradictory at the auction before, I thought it was demon energy, a half-demon body. Now it seems, it is clear that there is a Nascent Soul of a Nascent Soul cultivator hidden in his body."

"A moment of carelessness almost made this clone of mine suffer a big loss."

"That's right, only in this way can it be explained why my Blood Nightmare Order was blocked from perception; only a Nascent Soul True Person of the same level as me could have such means."

And at this moment, a hurricane swept across the sea, rushing over without stopping.

As soon as he arrived at the scene, he roared loudly: "Where is Luo Hai?"

Before the roar died away, the person's expression changed, and he subconsciously fell on He Yuan.

He Yuan looked at this person, first frowned, then showed a smile.

"Not a wasted trip!"

"Mountain Master of Hundred Creations Mountain, right? From now on, you will submit to the Blood Nightmare lineage of my Demon Luo lineage!"

The Mountain Master of Hundred Creations Mountain's face changed, and he subconsciously retreated.

"My Hundred Creations Mountain has always followed the neutral attitude of Lengguang Island and will never intervene in the struggle between righteousness and evil."

He Yuan smiled slightly and reached out to the other party from afar.

"It's different now!"

"From now on, whether it's Feileng City or Lengguang Island, they all belong to my Demon Luo lineage. Hundred Creations Mountain will be no exception!"

A shocking blood hand stretched out from He Yuan's body.

Its momentum was vast, and the fishy smell was pungent.

The Mountain Master of Hundred Creations Mountain unfolded the small mountain in his hand, and the towering giant mountain unfolded again.

But as the blood hand grabbed down, the giant mountain disintegrated inch by inch. The Mountain Master of Hundred Creations Mountain wanted to show more means, but a cold and ghostly voice entered his ears, making him stop all resistance.

"Do you want to die?"

In his sight, figures were flickering, He Yuan's face was sometimes himself, sometimes changed into the face of Blood Nightmare Demon Luo.

In a trance, He Yuan had already arrived beside the Mountain Master of Hundred Creations Mountain.

With his hands behind his back, He Yuan glanced at him and threw the small mountain he had captured before back.

The Mountain Master of Hundred Creations Mountain swallowed his saliva and bowed his waist in lingering fear.

"Liang Baizao, see the lineage master!"

He Yuan nodded slightly, his gaze looking toward the far north.

"Give you a task. That Demon Lord Qingyang is seriously injured, his magic power is empty, and he has no strength to fight again. Go and help me capture him back!"

Liang Baizao opened his mouth and said embarrassedly: "Just me alone? That person has extraordinary means and many trump cards, I'm afraid..."

"No matter, you are just worried about that illusion technique. After I cast a spell for you, it will have no effect on you."

While speaking, He Yuan grabbed with one hand.

In the sea area below, there was suddenly a miserable howl.

A phantom was captured from between heaven and earth.

Liang Baizao was stunned, and with just one glance, he realized the origin of the phantom.

It was the Core Formation cultivator of his Hundred Creations Mountain, who was good at using a giant hammer and had fallen in the battle before.

He Yuan took the soul, pinched seals repeatedly with both hands, and finally slapped it into Liang Baizao's body with one palm.

"Go!"

"With this substitute soul, you can ensure that you can take three illusion attacks from Demon Lord Qingyang. Three chances are enough for you to take him down. Oh, I can accept the corpse too."

Liang Baizao took a deep breath, feeling the discomfort on his body gradually disappear, but there was a trace of fear in his heart.

Isn't this Blood Nightmare Demon Luo rumored to be an elder of the Blood Sea lineage of the Yuanmo Sect?

Why is he also proficient in the techniques of the Soul Refining lineage?

After Liang Baizao left with the order, He Yuan looked at the direction Luo Chen fled and snorted coldly.

"Let me suffer this muffled loss, you have to pay some price too!"

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 571 =====