In the vast black sea, a lonely boat flew forward.

The lonely boat is so fast that even the divine eyes are almost impossible to capture.

On the lonely boat, two figures were standing, one old and one young, and they were Yao Xujun and Mo Ran.

Yao Xujun turned around and looked at Mo Ran, "Don't you regret it?"

Mo Ran shook his head: "The deepest part of the sea of ​​necromancer is too dangerous. I can't let Brother Su and Sister Xueer accompany me to take risks. Life is Mo Ran's life, and death is also Mo Ran's life."

Yao Xujun didn't say anything more.

Mo Ran is a very well-behaved and sensible child, but he is a natural devil.

Yao Xujun did not seduce Mo Ran. He only needed to clearly inform Mo Ran of the particularity of the natural devil child and the dangers in the deepest sea of ​​necromancers. With Mo Ran's sensibility, he naturally knew how to choose.

As for Yao Xujun’s true intentions, I’m afraid only him and Huanhua Fajun know it.

...on the boat.

Su Xing returned to the room and took out the Chaos Pool that was back beside him, and then his figure flashed and entered the Chaos Pool.

He floated in the air and quietly looked at Ding Xi in the altar deep in the depths.

Compared with the past, Ding Xi was surrounded by a strong aura of death, which had wrapped the entire altar, and was undergoing some amazing changes.

Seeing that Ding Xi was not in danger, Su Xing flew back to Kunxu Peak and sat down in a pavilion.

"Do you drink tea or drink alcohol?"

Su Xing opened his mouth calmly, as if he was talking to himself.

"Tea!"

A beautiful sound, from far to near, and then a graceful and beautiful figure stepped from the void.

She was wearing a flowery dress, and every step she took, petals and footprints would appear under her feet.

She has a moving curve that is enough to make men restless and enough to make women jealous.

Her skin is white, tender and delicate, just like the snow in early winter, and just like the most exquisite magical jade.

Even her whole person is like the most perfect masterpiece of the way of heaven. The so-called autumn water is the divine jade and the bones, and the lotus is like a face and willows and eyebrows are not enough to describe her beautiful beauty.

The Huanhua Dharma Lord, who reshaped his body behind him, is more moving than ever.

However, at this time, Su Xing just glanced at Huanhua Fajun casually and withdrew his gaze. He focused on making tea. His tea-making skills were not good, but when a man was focused, he always had a unique charm.

The fragrance of flowers came into his nose, and Huanhua Fajun sat upright opposite Su Xing.

Neither of them spoke, but they both understood that today, we must have a talk openly and honest conversation.

Although there will be such a conversation between the two sooner or later, it will not have been so fast, but Mo Ran left, so that Su Xing would start the conversation in advance.

The fragrance of tea is everywhere, mixed with the fragrance of flowers, refreshing the heart.

After Su Xing finished pouring tea, he pushed the jade cup towards Huanhua Fajun, and then spoke: "Fajun, I want to know the intention of Yao Xujun to take Mo Ran away."

Although Mo Ran asked to leave in the end, with Su Xing's wisdom, how could he not tell that Yao Xujun took advantage of Mo Ran's well-behaved and sensible personality?

He had no hatred for Yao Xujun, but he had to be confident about this matter.

Huanhua Fajun did not rush to answer, and sipped a sip of tea without any rush, and then said, "Actually, this matter has nothing to do with you. Mo Ran and you, to put it bluntly, it's just a chance meeting."

"And to Moran, you have done your best, just as there are no regrets."

Su Xing raised his eyes and stared at Huanhua Dharma Lord, and said, "Mr. Fa is staying in the Chaos Pool for so long, don't you know what kind of person I, Su Xing, are you?"

Huanhua Fajun naturally knew Su Xing's behavior long ago.

The latter never treats the enemy ruthlessly, but treats the people around him with deep affection and friendship.

In Su Xing's eyes, he did not say that he regarded Mo Ran as his own, but he treated him like an apprentice, so it was naturally difficult to watch Mo Ran step by step into the abyss.

Huanhua Fajun said: "Yao Xujun will not harm Moran. At best, it is just a relationship of mutual use. He needs the original demonic energy in Moran's body to do something."

"But that thing itself is also of great benefit to Moran."

"Because there is a complete chapter of the infinite demons in the depths of this sea of ​​undead."

Su Xing pondered for a moment. What Huanhua Fajun said was basically within his expectations.

After thinking about it, Su Xing said again: "What kind of existence is the Sea of ​​Dead?"

Huanhua Fajun said: "You can treat this place as a prison."

"Sure enough."

Su Xing was not too surprised. He had this kind of guess since he met Yao Xujun. The mountain of rebirth was very similar to a huge torture instrument used to torture people step by step.

"Who is the owner of this prison? What are they imprisoned?"

Su Xing asked.

"The master is naturally the great people in the Southern God Realm. As for the people they are imprisoned, it is quite complicated. Some of them have offended the great people in the Southern God Realm, and some of them have indeed committed heinous sins."

Huanhua Dharma Lord paused and said, "There are also demonic cultivators, such as Yao Xu Lord."

Su Xing said, "So the sect leader of your Heavenly Demon Sect is also in this sea of ​​undead spirits?"

The complete chapter of the Demon Wuliang. In the Demon Sect of Heaven back then, there was only the leader of the Demon Sect who saw the head but not the tail, and he could practice and comprehend it alone.

Since Huanhua Fajun and Yao Xujun both felt that there was a complete chapter of the infinite demons in the deepest part of the Sea of ​​Dead, this matter was naturally inseparable from the sect leader, so it was not difficult to guess.

"The sect leader was besieged by many god ancestors in the innate Taoist temple, the temple of the gods, and the heavenly palace of the gods. In secret, even peerless powerful people took action. I don't know what the specific ending will be."

Huanhua Fajun shook his head and said, "Yao Xujun determined the final whereabouts of the sect leader through various speculations. It seemed that he was in this sea of ​​undead spirits, but speculation was ultimately speculation and could not be confirmed."

"Thank you, Fajun, for telling this."

Su Xing didn't ask anything anymore. He knew enough of what he knew today and needed to digest it carefully and clarify his ideas.

In any case, at least from the moment, Yao Xujun will not be unfavorable to Mo Ran.

"If I don't tell you this, what do you think?"

Huanhua Fajun asked, "Or, if Yao Xujun ignored the consequences and was not good for Moran, what would you do?"

"The Heavenly Demon Sect has finally been destroyed, and Yao Xujun's strength has not returned to its peak period."

Su Xing paused and said, "A step back, even if Yao Xujun has the peak strength, no one can cure it."

"I don't want to ask for help, but it doesn't mean it won't touch anyone."
Chapter completed!