He looked left and right, and then looked up at the sky. He saw only a blue sky, clear and empty, with no clouds in the sky.
"Is it a space? The Blood King is so generous, but I don't know how big this space is."
Ye Mo whispered secretly, his tone full of admiration.
There are not many spaces like this in the world. The most famous ones are naturally the independent spaces such as the Eastern Demon Realm, the Underworld, and the Little Demon Realm. The space here is definitely not as big as the Demon Realm, but it is definitely not too small.
From the moment he got the jade slip information from the Kunpeng Divine Sect, Ye Mo was a little confused. He thought it was some unknown huge island, but he never expected that it turned out to be an independent space.
Involuntarily, Ye Mo matched the map in his memory with the surroundings, but soon he shook his head.
The map of the Kunpeng Shenzong is roughly similar to this one, but it is obviously not the same. The river on the right is not the same size. The river on the map, in proportion, is at least four times the size of the river next to it at the moment.
Double the size, and there is no peach blossom forest on the map.
"It seems that we have come to a strange place. This is a bit troublesome. My cultivation level is only at the fifth level of Yuanying. Any monk from each force has a level above seven. There are also indigenous demons in this space.
beast……"
The more Ye Mo thought about it, the more he frowned.
When he was walking with people from the Corpse Demon Sect, he didn't worry about anything. When he was alone, his cultivation level was too low, which was not good news.
What worries Ye Mo even more is the indigenous monsters in this space.
The Blood King is a person from the True Ancient Era. When he hid here, it was still the True Ancient Era. At that time, all races and forces were extremely powerful. Even the demon clan was much more powerful than it is now. Naturally, various demon clans emerged in endlessly.
In the jade slips given by Kunpeng Shenzong, there is countless information about part of the space here, and there is also a incomplete map. The reason why it is said to be incomplete is because there is only one route on the map.
This route is obviously just a route in this space, there are more routes that are not on the map.
However, on this route alone, there are at least three indigenous demon tribes, one of which is the famous Jinwu tribe.
Ye Mo naturally knew something about the Golden Crow, and he had seen how powerful the Golden Crow was.
In his first life, Ye Mo met the Three-legged Golden Crow Clan's God-Transforming Lord because of Ah Li. Moreover, this Golden Crow Clan strongman was also a captain of the Twilight Temple Guard Team. He was the most powerful person in the Golden Crow Clan.
A gifted genius.
However, even the Golden Crow clan of the demon clan is only a part of the entire Golden Crow clan. A branch, the real Golden Crow clan, has long left the world of Kyushu with the Kunpeng Shenzong.
The Golden Crow tribe in this space is obviously a branch, but it is surprising enough. You must know that even the Golden Crow tribe in the demon world has disappeared in ancient times and has no trace so far. However, the Golden Crow tribe in this space is still there.
Reproducing and reproducing.
In addition, there are other legendary monster clans that have long since disappeared and have disappeared. They are all monster clans raised by the Blood King. They have been living here because they were trapped in this space.
It’s hard to imagine what it would be like if the demon clan, which had been extinct for hundreds of thousands of years, reappeared in the world.
After withdrawing his thoughts, Ye Mo looked around and then walked towards the peach blossom forest.
Amidst the vast mountains, there stood a picturesque peach blossom forest. This would be surprising to everyone, and Ye Mo was no exception. He immediately gave up the idea of going up the river and explored the peach blossom forest first. Maybe he could find it.
There may also be some extinct elixirs, and perhaps some elixirs from the Tiandao Alliance era can be refined to help improve one's own cultivation.
Raising his vigilance to the extreme, Ye Mo stepped into the peach blossom forest.
From the outside, you can see that the peach trees here are much taller than ordinary peach trees. When you walk in, you find that these peach trees are no smaller than the towering ancient trees outside. They have dense flowers and leaves. Their heads are full of white and red powder, and the air
It is filled with a rich peach blossom fragrance.
Although the peach blossom forest is beautiful, it's a pity that Ye Mo is not that interested, because he soon discovered something strange: this place is too quiet, as if it is a tempting and evil place.
His brows furrowed slightly, and Ye Mo was hesitating whether or not to leave. At this moment, Ye Mo narrowed his eyes and suddenly looked up at the sky in the distance. Through the gaps between the flowers and leaves, several faint wisps of smoke were flying.
Swaying upward, then slowly dispersed.
In his first life, Ye Mo was born in a commonplace countryside, and felt strange yet familiar with this scene. He blurted out: "Smoke? Are there humans in this space?"
If you are a cultivator, you don't need to make a fire to cook at all. If you are a mortal, it is difficult to imagine how you can survive here. No matter how you say it, it is a bit weird.
With doubts, Ye Mo disappeared silently into the forest, hiding among the flowers and leaves of the forest trees, sneaking quickly, and the "Zuo Forgetting Sutra" automatically operated, condensing Ye Mo's breath to the extreme.
After a while, Ye Mo came to the crown of a tall peach tree, and his body was hidden in it and became motionless.
Through the gaps between the petals, Ye Mo saw a dozen simple houses, quietly located beside the crisscrossed country roads. Some houses had a vegetable patch behind them, and in front of the house was an open space surrounded by fences.
Chickens and dogs were jumping around, and the ground was covered with feces...
In a daze, Ye Mo thought he was in a small rural village in a secular country.
Suddenly, Ye Mo's eyes narrowed and he saw a tall and burly figure standing on a paddy field, with his feet dangling in the air. On the path next to the paddy field, a group of people were wearing coarse linen clothes. There was no trace of mana fluctuations on his body, and there was not even a breath of true energy.
The mortals lowered their heads and leaned closely together, their whole bodies shaking like chaff.
"Mortals, they are mortals. Mortals actually exist in the space left by the Blood King?"
The burly man whispered, very confused.
Immediately, the man's eyes narrowed, and he lightly swung the two-foot-long scimitar in his hand. The light of the blade flew past quickly, beheading an octogenarian man on the spot. Like cutting tofu, blood splattered all over the ground.
"father!"
"Old man!"
A young man and an old woman stared wide-eyed, fell down on the old man's body, and cried loudly. Others were shocked and sad, and several young women covered their mouths and sobbed softly.
"He is actually a mortal."
The man slowly put away the knife, glanced at the four young women, flashed a lustful light, and grinned: "In a small place with only a dozen households, there are many exquisite women. The Buddha has been holding back for so long, and he can finally quench his thirst.
Already."
After saying that, the man walked towards the crowd step by step. He took off the coat on his body and threw it aside with shaking hands. Under the coat was a yellow and red cassock, studded with pearls and jade, branded runes, and the hair on his head.
The man took it off, revealing a shiny bald head.
"Demon Buddha Sect."
Ye Mo, who was hiding in the forest, was surprised. He didn't expect that this man was dressed up by a monk from the Demon Buddha Sect. Looking back carefully, he found that the scimitar was similar to the sword of the Demon Buddha Sect.
At this time, the monks of the Demon Buddha Sect had already walked up to the crowd. Regardless of the group of people scolding them about their duties, he smiled coldly and shook his body slightly, sending dozens of people flying out. Their bones were broken and their tendons were broken, and more people passed out directly.
, only four young women were left in place.
"Amitabha, today the Buddha will consecrate you well."
The lustful light in the demon Buddha sect monk's eyes was extremely intense, and his expression was ferocious. His burly body rushed over and threw four weak young women to the ground. Then there was a sound of cloth tearing, and rags were scattered everywhere.
fly.
Ye Mo shook his head when he saw this and didn't want to take action. But then he thought about it. After all, he was aboriginal here. Maybe it would be good to bring him some useful information. He didn't have a map here, and the aboriginal monsters were so ferocious.
, wandering around is not a good idea.
Immediately, Ye Mo decided to save these mortals.
However, just as Ye Mo was about to fly out, his body stiffened suddenly and stopped motionless on the tree. His eyes swept over the body of the octogenarian, and there was a hint of vigilance in Ye Mo's eyes.
Just a moment ago, when he was about to take action, his eyes were dazzled by a ray of light from the octogenarian. This made Ye Mo notice the corpse. He concentrated his eyes and found that there was gold and iron at the broken neck.
The light even revealed a piece of metal of unknown material, which made Ye Mo extremely confused, and the idea of taking action suddenly disappeared.
"It's really weird for a mortal to have gold and iron in his body."
Ye Mo was startled and doubtful, his eyes fell on the wolf-like and tiger-like Monster Buddha Sect monks, and turned into pity. Obviously, these mortals are definitely not real mortals. We don't know what they are, but at least, this nasty and impetuous monster
The Buddhist monks were in bad luck.
Sure enough, not long after, the young woman who was being thrown to the ground and wildly ravaged by the monks of the Demon Buddha Sect said indifferently: "Have you had enough?"
The monk from the Demon Buddha Sect suddenly raised his head, and was about to scold the young woman, but suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of crisis. Before he could react, his whole body flew forward, and there was a crisp sound of cracking and breaking.
The sound sounded at the same time...
Ye Mo, who was hiding in the forest, raised his eyebrows, tightened his legs involuntarily, and said with a hint of schadenfreude: "It really hurts."
For the monks of the Demon Buddha Sect, this was not only a matter of pain, but also the chance of reproducing offspring was cut off. Severe pain and anger mixed together, making his face extremely distorted, first turning red, and then turning into
Dark red.
He turned his head and looked over with indignation, and saw that the octogenarian man who had just been decapitated by him was now standing in front of him alive, or should not be said alive, because the old man didn't care about life or death at all, and was holding the head in his hand to place it on the broken neck.
.
In an instant, the demon Buddha monk's eyes widened, and his eyes were about to burst. He turned around and found that at some point, the villagers who had been knocked unconscious by his magic power had already stood up leisurely. His eyes were as cold as iron.
No emotional color.
"You, what on earth are you?"
The monks of the Demon Buddha Sect collapsed. They were obviously a group of mortals, but they were even more evil than the ghosts.
Thinking of the evil being beheaded but not dead, the terror coming silently behind him, and the incomparable pain in his lower body, the monks of the Demon Buddha Sect were frightened, angry and frightened, but they did not dare to act rashly.
He is not afraid of monsters, nor is he afraid of ghosts, but it is the existence of this unknown thing that makes him afraid.
At this time, the four young women also got up. They had no intention of putting on clothes. They came naked to the monks of the Demon Buddha Sect. Their voices were crisp and sweet, but cold and scary, without any emotion: "Ask you.
The Buddha goes."
"Pretend to be gods and ghosts! Lord Buddha will destroy you people who are neither humans nor ghosts."
The demon Buddha sect monk looked ferocious, unwilling to die like this. He held back the severe pain and frantically slashed at the surrounding villagers with his sword.
At the same time, he punched out violently with astonishing force. The target was one of the four young women in front of him. He was very sure that this punch was coming from the early stage of Yuanying. Even if he was hit hard, he would be seriously injured.
.
"Bang!"
Blood splattered, and something vaguely flew out together. The monk from the Demon Buddha Sect glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw that it was half a face!
"you……"
The demon Buddha sect monk was so frightened that he staggered back. Only then did he feel the severe pain in his fist. This punch actually cracked the bones of his hand!
He looked up again and saw the young woman who had been punched by him. Half of her face had disappeared, and her body was dripping with blood. She looked extremely strange. What was under half of her face was not bones, but...gold and iron, shining brightly.
Cold light.
"Blood puppet!"
Ye Mo, who was hiding in the forest, softly uttered two words.