The master goes down the mountain, I have nine invincible masters!

Subconsciously, Ye Junlin raised his other hand to block the dazzling light, but he saw a drop of red between his fingers.

Yes, one drop.

It is like a red spot of light, revealing a heart-pounding meaning.

"This is?"

Ye Junlin's eyes narrowed slightly, and he half-squinted and stared at the red light spot carefully.

hum!

Then, above the red spot of light, there were actually rays of light that looked like lines, slowly spreading out.

As if outlining something.

"map!"

After looking carefully for a moment, Ye Junlin's eyes suddenly flashed, and he was absolutely sure that these lines were a map.

Whoosh!

At this moment, the red fragment suddenly flew up from Ye Junlin's palm and hovered in the air.

The light becomes brighter and brighter.

The outlined lines became clearer and clearer.

A blob of red, right in the middle of the map.

"This red spot of light may be something, and the map shows the scope of the Blood Evil Land?"

Staring at the map, Ye Junlin frowned and thought.

Suddenly, an idea came to me.

"Blood Jade Disc!"

The purpose of the Demon Sect's disciples in the bloody land is to find the Blood Source Jade Disc.

How should they find it?

There must be a special magic weapon that enables them to roughly infer the location of the Blood Source Jade Disc.

This map is a magic weapon.

To be precise, this blood-red fragment is a magic weapon, and its function is to locate the Blood Source Jade Disc.

"If my guess is correct, this red spot of light corresponds to where I am now."

Ye Junlin's eyes flickered slightly.

Following this line of thought, the disciples of the Demon Sect can locate the Blood Source Jade Disc if the light spot represents the location of the Blood Source Jade Disc.

Then the Demon Sect's disciples' camping place must be nearby.

"We can wait patiently. Perhaps the Blood Origin Jade Disc needs an opportunity or a certain amount of time to reappear in the world."

Ye Junlin thought about it, waved his hand, and took back his breath.

Without the injection of energy, the blood-colored fragments suddenly lost their brilliance and slowly floated down from the air.

It fell steadily into Ye Junlin's hands.

"Take this thing first."

After putting away the fragment, Ye Junlin glanced at Baili Feichen who was healing his wounds and said, "He needs to recover too, so why not just wait here for a while."

"I can't slack off either. Even if I can't enter into meditation to practice, I can never stop practicing."

Thinking of this, Ye Junlin walked to Baili Feichen.

Just as he was about to sit cross-legged and practice, the sound of a conversation came into his ears.

"Hey, that's strange, there was light just now."

"Why is there suddenly no movement?"

"Will someone get there first?"

"Who knows? Let's go and see first."

"..."

Hearing these words, Ye Junlin's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he looked up towards the source of the voice.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

At the end of the sight, I saw five people flying towards me at an extremely fast speed, making waves of wind-breaking sounds.

Just like a stream of light across the sky.

In the blink of an eye, they had arrived ten feet in front of Ye Junlin, and their figures stopped steadily in the void.

“Such a strong smell of blood!”

"What a tragic battlefield!"

"The number of deaths here may have reached hundreds!"

Seeing the devastation, the heads and corpses here, the five of them couldn't help but eyelids twitch.

"There are still some alive!"

Someone noticed Ye Junlin and immediately shouted.

The five of them looked quickly and then looked over.

“There are only two alive… Could it be that they are the cause of the tragedy here?”

For a moment, the five people stared at Ye Junlin, with a hint of vigilance and solemnity in their eyes.

Ye Junlin was also staring at them coldly.

These five people, one tall, one short, one fat, one thin, and one looks like a child, but his eyes reveal a depth that does not match his age.

"What are you doing here?"

Looking at them, Ye Junlin slowly stood up, took a step forward, and stood in front of Baili Feichen.

With a flick of his wrist, the Sky Burial Sword was unsheathed.

The aura on his body also slowly surged at this moment.

Be careful here at all times!

"Ninth level junior master?"

Feeling this breath, the five people were stunned at the same time. They didn't expect to meet a young master.

Then they laughed.

The fat man among them immediately said arrogantly: "Boy, there was a light fluctuation here just now, what treasure is there?"

A mere ninth-level Grandmaster was not taken seriously by them.

"No."

Ye Junlin shook his head, knowing that it was the bloody fragments that had attracted the attention of people nearby.

This answer was obviously not what the fat man wanted.

His eyes suddenly darkened: "Stop talking nonsense and tell your fat grandfather the truth, otherwise I will kill you!"

boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, a strong aura suddenly swept over from the fat man's body.

It turned out to be a fourth-level Grandmaster!

"I said no, just no."

Ye Junlin shook his head again, and at the same time, he had already circulated all his energy to the extreme.

The meaning of the origin of the five elements has been superimposed.

The souls of the Three Pure Ones have also been merged.

The whole person's aura became extremely vigorous at this moment. Although he was only a ninth-level junior grandmaster, he was no less powerful than an ordinary grandmaster.

"Is your aura enhanced?"

This scene made the fat man narrow his eyes and sneer: "It seems that you have made up your mind not to say it!"

Ye Junlin stopped talking.

These people were obviously coming for the "treasure", but he couldn't possibly hand over the bloody fragment to them.

Besides, these guys can't break through his defense.

"Humph, you still want to resist!"

"Since he doesn't want to talk, then beat him until he talks!"

"Let's see whether he is just being stubborn or having a tough life!"

The rest of the people sneered upon seeing this and did not take Ye Junlin, the ninth level junior grandmaster, seriously at all.

"Boy, it's not too late to regret now, otherwise your fat grandpa will crush all your bones one by one!"

A cruel look appeared on the fat man's face. He stretched out his hand and clenched it tightly towards Ye Junlin, and his joints made a crackling sound.

"You can try."

Ye Junlin was not afraid of this at all, except that there was a tiny sword in his eyes, spinning slightly.

Kendo, the origin of the meaning has surged!

"I don't know how high the sky is!"

The fat man suddenly grinned, and his figure moved suddenly, like a stream of light, rushing towards Ye Junlin in the air.

He raised his hand, clenched his fist, and punched out hard.

boom!

In an instant, a strong vibration occurred in the whole area and the ground shook violently.

Ye Junlin looked at this move coldly, without any fear on his face, and the palm of his hand holding the Sky Burial Sword shook violently at this moment.

"One strike from the Heavenly Sword!"