The heavens, start from one person

Chapter 93 Heading to the Demon Cultivation Sea

"This is the map you want!"

Wang Lin threw the map scroll to Zhao Lizheng and spoke, but soon, he noticed Lin Ping behind him.

"A monk in the alchemy stage?"

Wang Lin's pupils shrank, that aura was unmistakable, but at this moment, Lin Ping behind Zhao Lizheng stood like a common man, which puzzled him.

There was no other reason. Zhao Lizheng's power was naturally certain, but he would not allow someone whose aura was obviously stronger than him to be his slave.

This is so abnormal.

"There are many abnormal things, don't worry, what are your plans?"

Zhao Lizheng raised his head and asked Wang Lin. Although he already knew Wang Lin's next move, he still asked.

"Let's repair the Demon Sea first!"

He said lightly, he still has to avenge his blood feud, but not now, at least, he has to wait until he enters the Nascent Soul stage before he can go back and slaughter the Teng family.

"In this case, maybe we will meet again! Let's go!"

Zhao Lizheng smiled. He spoke, and then he spoke to Lin Ping behind him. Zhao Lizheng didn't want to talk to Wang Lin, so he flew out quickly.

Seeing the figure of Zhao Lizheng walking away, Wang Lin's eyes gradually turned cold. He didn't say much, but turned around and left with a flick of his sleeves.

But what he didn't know was that Zhao Lizheng was also going to Xiumohai, where they would meet again.

His figure galloped away and headed towards one place. Before long, he saw a cultivator of Yijiedan chasing and killing a female cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

The female cultivator couldn't help being surprised when she saw Wang Lin, she widened her eyes and said, "Brother, save me!"

After the words fell, her body drifted towards her. Seeing this, Wang Lin frowned slightly, but sighed helplessly.

At this moment, Zhao Lizheng and Lin Ping behind him were galloping. Zhao Lizheng met many monks along the way, but none of them escaped from Zhao Lizheng's claws, and they were sucked clean.

Seeing this scene, Lin Ping was terrified. Zhao Lizheng was [-] times more cruel than he imagined.

This is a magic cultivator through and through.

"where are we going?"

Lin Ping spoke, and Zhao Lizheng looked forward when he heard this. He said without looking back: "Then it is naturally Xiu Demon Sea!"

"Sea of ​​Repairing Demons! Sure enough!"

Lin Ping was not surprised at all when he heard this sentence. His eyes were calm, as if he had expected it long ago.

There are not many introductions about Xiu Mohai, but it is emphasized that this place is dangerous, and even the Nascent Soul cultivator would not dare to step into it easily.

A little out of this on a lot of maps.This Sea of ​​Cultivating Demons is not a real ocean, but during a war in ancient times, a great supernatural being used magic to vaporize the entire ocean and kill the enemy.

Since then, the entire Sea of ​​Demon Cultivation has become shrouded in mist, which is best described as a sea of ​​fog.Many creatures that were originally in the ocean have also become adapted to the fog during the long-term evolution and can survive in the fog.

At the same time, due to the special fog of Xiu Mo Sea, for one month every year, the fog will turn into sea water again, and one month later, it will return to its original state again.

The harsh landforms have resulted in poor resources, scarce spiritual veins, and murderers everywhere. It has gradually become a gathering place for demon cultivators. They came here one after another, using the special landform of Xiu Mohai to escape from hunting.

With Zhao Lizheng's style, it seems that he is a monk who has stepped out of the sea of ​​​​cultivating demons.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhao Lizheng felt silent, and the clouds and mist shrouded his eyes, as if he was in an illusory scene.

In this situation, Zhao Lizheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and jumped in.

The desolation in front of him was somewhat beyond his imagination. Zhao Lizheng could only describe it as barren.

He immediately found a foothold and stabilized his realm. Although he was only at the early stage of alchemy, his spiritual power reserves were much deeper than others, and even compared to mid-stage monks, he was not weak at all.

Zhao Lizheng just closed his eyes and rested for a while, then ordered Lin Ping behind him: "Go and get me a monk who has reached the foundation stage again, and hurry up!"

After saying this, Lin Ping just wanted to refute, but his body moved involuntarily, his face twisted, and he shouted: "Damn, what kind of method did you use to control me, if you have the guts to give me a pleasure, you Bastard!"

Lin Ping cursed, Zhao Lizheng just smiled, he turned a deaf ear, and said: "What is this? You lost the battle with me, and I let you be reborn in a different way. If you don't thank me, that's all. Talking badly to me is really biting Lu Dongbin, hehe!"

After Zhao Lizheng's words fell, he sensed a breath coming from behind, and then a voice fell.

"Brother Daoist, it seems that you are in prison, why don't you and I work together to kill him?"

As soon as the voice fell, Zhao Lizheng saw a friar coming towards him. He was like a mouse, staring furtively at Zhao Lizheng. Zhao Lizheng glanced at him, then suddenly raised his finger.

"Immortal Law·Shenming Gate!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the lines in the corner of his eyes surged out, and countless huge portals fell from the sky, suppressing the monk with sly eyebrows.

The door fell, and the monk's spiritual power was suppressed.

"Divine power!"

Before the sly-eyed monk could react, he felt a sharp tearing sensation in his neck, which gave him a heart-rending pain. Soon, he felt like the world was spinning and his whole head fell to the ground.

Lin Ping was terrified watching this scene, and there was a trace of fear on his expressionless cheeks. At this moment, Zhao Lizheng said: "Just bring back a living person, it's the same in any realm!"

As soon as Zhao Lizheng ordered, Lin Ping's body flew out uncontrollably.

Not long after, Lin Ping brought back a living person, this living person was a monk in the Qi refining period, struggling in his hands.

"Fix it and put it on the ground!"

Closing his eyes and resting his mind, Zhao Lizheng spoke slowly. As he said so, Lin Ping followed suit. At this moment, he saw Zhao Lizheng stand up suddenly, clapped his hands, and muttered something.

"The dirt is reincarnated, get up!"

As soon as he said these words, he saw the spiritual light blooming on the Qi Refining Stage monk, and the head of the evil-browed and rat-eyed monk beside him gradually disappeared.

"I, am I not dead?"

Immediately afterwards, gunpowder smoke rose around the cultivator in the Qi refining period, and soon he turned into a cultivator with sly eyebrows and mouse eyes. This cultivator shouted, but was interrupted by Zhao Lizheng.

"I resurrected you, but now you can die!"

Zhao Lizheng clapped his hands again, and the seal of reincarnation in the dirty soil was reversed, and he saw the monk with sly eyebrows turned into dust and fell to the ground.

"See? Disobedience to me is the end!"

Zhao Lizheng looked at Lin Ping with a little deep meaning and said so.

(End of this chapter)