"Is it related to your Blood Lotus? The one that doesn't know yours is a variant of the World-Destroying Red Lotus, right?" Ye Chu asked in surprise.

Hongliu smiled bitterly and said: "It's not that scary. If my sister was the World-Destroying Red Lotus, those eight Black Demon Immortals would have been finished long ago. It would be their turn to be arrogant..."

"It's just that those guys, where did they get the Shadow of the Blade of Destruction? If they really have the original blade of the Blade of Destruction, then I will really be in big trouble this time." Ye Chu grinned.

"It's not you who got into big trouble, it's us who got into big trouble..." Hongliu corrected him.

Ye Chu smiled: "It seems that sister is planning to share the difficulties with me. How about you consider marrying me, giving me a few children, and taking away the troubles we have on the way..."

"Do you dare?" Hongliu turned pale and asked him with a smile.

Ye Chu immediately stretched out his hand and said, "What do I dare not do? As long as you agree, sister, we will fall in love with it vigorously..."

"Haha, no matter how grand it is, it will be nothing in the end."

There was a silent dejection in Hongliu's tone, and Ye Chu couldn't figure it out. There must be something else that this woman was hiding from him.

Logically speaking, it shouldn't be. The demonic aura on her body has been eliminated, the curse has been lifted, and now it's time for her to be reborn. Why is she still like this?

Ye Chu didn't ask any more questions. There were some things that she would naturally say when she wanted to say them, so she didn't have to force them.

In the next few days, the two of them rested here, Ye Chu was also in retreat, and Hongliu was recovering from his injuries.

At this time, outside Ruoshui City, the eight Black Demon Immortals gathered together again.

"How's it going over there?"

"Did you find anything?"

"No, there's no clue at all..."

"It's really troublesome this time. We didn't even see the woman clearly. This is really a ghost..."

The eight people were very depressed. They had been searching for several days, using their master's hair, but there was no movement at all. No trace of Ye Chu or Hongliu was found.

They have searched within tens of millions of miles, but still found nothing.

One of them said: "What should we do? Now that the altar has been taken away, a trace of my Lord's soul is still in the altar. Without the sacrifice of life, how can my Lord be resurrected..."

"If that's the case, we can only think of another way."

One of the leaders, the Black Demon Immortal, said: "If all the strong men from all walks of life have entered the Ten Thousand Realms and entered the road to immortality, and now there are a lot of eyes staring at the immortal road, that woman has such strong strength, she must not be ordinary.

Generations, maybe she will appear in the near future."

"What do you mean, chief?"

Another asked: "Will they appear on the Road to Immortality?"

"Definitely."

Another person analyzed: "The Road to Immortality will appear soon, and countless powerful people will flock to the Road to Immortality. Moreover, there are many restrictions on the Road to Immortality. Those who have not reached the cultivation level of the Great Demon God will basically have no chance to set foot on the Road to Immortality.

, that woman will definitely appear."

"Well, let's wait for her on the Road to Eternal Life. As soon as she appears, we will work together to kill her." Another person said.

The leader said: "It's not that easy to kill her. We must make complete preparations. We need to draw a few more shadows of the Blade of Destruction from outside the territory and condense them into a magic knife."

"This is feasible, but the shadow of the knife is not easy to draw..."

Another person said: "Without my lord's soul in hand, with the strength of the eight of us, if we go to get the sword shadow, we will have a narrow escape..."

"That's true..."

The leader thought for a while and then said: "That's it, the eight of us will form the Black Demon Immortal. Let's go into the Tomb of the Undead and get another piece of my lord's soul..."

"Back to the Tomb of the Undead?"

One person was shocked: "Chief, the risk of the Immortal Tomb is no less than that of the Domain of Destruction..."

"Twelve of us went in last time, but now there are only eight of us left. If there are more casualties..."

The rest of the people didn't want to go to the Tomb of the Undead. Hundreds of years ago, twelve of them worked together to enter the Tomb of the Undead, resulting in the death and injury of four of their companions.

Now that there are only eight of them, it will be even more difficult to enter. If four or five more people are killed or injured, it will be a big deal. No one wants to die.

"Don't worry, I have a solution."

The leader reassured the others: "If you want to enter the Tomb of the Undead, even if you don't have my Lord's soul in hand, if you can find the Phoenix, you can still go straight to the bottom of the tomb..."

"Phoenix?"

Several people's eyes lit up: "The phoenix is ​​fine, but it has been extinct for a long time. Do you know where the phoenix is, leader?"

"Well, let's take a trip now to get the phoenix."

The leader waved his hand, and a crack appeared in the air. Eight people jumped into it at the same time and disappeared.

"What's going on? Just now..."

"An invincible strong man has entered the void..."

"Damn it, haven't these guys left yet?"

"Ruoshui City has been destroyed, everything has been destroyed, our home..."

"Damn guy..."

Tens of millions of immortal cultivators have returned near Ruoshui City. However, today's Ruoshui City has changed beyond recognition. A large number of buildings in the city have collapsed, and ravines have appeared in the city, as well as mounds of earth.

High mountains.

"Everyone, let's work together to rebuild our home. With the strength of tens of millions of us, it won't be difficult to build another Ruoshui City. It will be done within a few months..."

"That's right, let's work together."

"good!"

These immortal cultivators have been cultivating here all year round, and most of them were even born and raised here. They are reluctant to leave their hometown, because they are all immortal cultivators, and it is not difficult to build a city.

What's more, there are tens of millions of people. Immediately, people from the former city lord's palace in Ruoshui City appeared. As leaders, they began to distribute tasks. People from all the major families in the city were also in place and began to rebuild their homes.

…

In the Holy City of Nanfeng, in the evening, the city was bustling with people again, and powerful people from all walks of life entered the city.

Another year's auction is about to begin. In the back garden of the City Lord's Mansion, City Lord Hong Qi and his wife Po'er have been sitting here for a while and have not set off to the auction yet.

"Father, mother, why don't you go? The auction is about to start..."

A tall and graceful beauty appeared in the back garden. It was their daughter Hong Wuyou who came over.

"What's the rush? Wait until the auction starts soon before going in." Hong Qi waved his hand and motioned for his daughter to sit down.

"Aren't you in a hurry? It's only half an hour, right?" Hong Wuyou was speechless.

Po'er pulled her to sit down and poured her a cup of tea: "Why are you so anxious? You also want to see the treasure?"

"Who doesn't want to see it..."

Hong Wuyou said: "More than a billion people from the outer lands and various divine cities have come to our city. Aren't they all here to watch this auction? The population in the city is already overflowing. If this continues, we will build more outer lands."

The city is here."

"That's true. It seems that you have done some homework over the years."

Po'er was quite pleased to see that her daughter could still talk about these changes. Hong Wuyou received the praise and said with a proud smile: "That's natural. I'm not my father's and mother's precious daughter. I will do it for you no matter what."

You two share your worries, you can't live without worries every day..."

"Looking at what you said, it seems you like worrying..."

Hong Qi also smiled helplessly: "The auction venue is a mixed bag and full of dangers. You'd better not go there..."

"That's not possible. I can just follow my father and mother..."

How could Hong Wuyou agree: "I have been waiting for a whole year, just looking forward to this auction, and now I am told not to go, how can I bear it..."

"There's nothing that can't be tolerated. Auctions happen every year, so there's no year we can't watch them..." Hong Qi said.

"But Wuyou wants to see it any year..."

Hong Wuyou's words left Hong Qi and his wife speechless. Po'er could only say to her daughter: "You can come with us, but after reading this, you must enter our universe immediately to ensure safety."

"Don't worry, mother. Mother is the best. You'er hasn't done this before. I know all this." Hong Wuyou is not stupid either.

She is now at this age, almost over a hundred years old, and has attended many auctions with her parents. Basically, something happens at the auction venue or in the city during those few days every year.

She has seen a lot of killers, so she naturally knows how much danger is hidden behind this bustling auction.

"By the way, my Uncle Ye hasn't come back yet?" Hong Wuyou asked again.

Po'er was stunned and said, "Uncle Ye?"

"You mean Ye Chu?" Some black lines flew across Hong Qi's forehead.

If Ye Chu heard this, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood. He hated people calling him uncle or uncle the most.

That kid is very narcissistic, always thinking that he is still very young, and claiming to be a junior and a junior every day.

"From now on, I'll call him Brother Chu, don't call him uncle." Po'er also knew Ye Chu quite well.

"Uh, why, he's already four thousand years old, and I still call him brother?"

Hong Wuyou was speechless: "Even calling him ancestor is probably not an exaggeration..."

"You can try shouting like that, and don't ask me to save you then..." Hong Qi smiled.

"I was just joking, father, how could I be so rude? Isn't he your good brother? It's okay for me to call him uncle." Hong Wuyou grinned.

She also knew that Ye Chu was not easy to mess with.

"Forget it, call him uncle, but you can consider calling him father..."

Hong Qi brought up this issue again: "Ye Duan is a good boy, and he is extremely talented. It is not unfair for you to marry him."

In the early years, they wanted to facilitate the marriage between Ye Chu's son Ye Duan and their daughter, but their daughter did not agree, which made them very troubled.

"Father, you mentioned this matter again, how many years have passed..."

Hong Wuyou was helpless: "Okay, okay, I'm going to change my clothes first. When you go there later, take me with you..."
To be continued...