These companions who were chatting and laughing with them before gradually turned into dust at this moment, completely dissipated the world, and re-entered the six realms of reincarnation.

At this time, Mo Bei, who was silent on the side, suddenly walked forward, stopped, with a pious look on his face, closed his eyes, and began to recite with a solemn expression:

"Dust returns to dust, earth returns to earth, life will die, spirits will eventually die, all things will eventually die, in glory, just a handful of yellow earth, a handful of blue gray! Life is a hundred years, like a dream, how can there be eternal and immortal? The sunset in the end of the world is terrifying, but it is just a moment of time..."

"Dust returns to dust, earth returns to earth, life will eventually die, and spirit will eventually be destroyed..."

"Um?"

Zhenren Daoyu raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but look at Mo Bei for a long time, and a strange color flowed through his pupils:

"This son just killed a demon baby. He has feelings and righteousness, and he also knows that he will be saved by Fang Jiaming.

Unlike those people, they seem sad, but they are full of righteous indignation when they shout, but they do nothing and pretend to be hypocritical."

After Chao Yue finished burning, Mo Bei patted the storage bag, found an empty porcelain jar, took the initiative to go over and collect all Fang Jiaming's ashes, and then put them into the storage bag.

"It's better for fallen leaves to return to their roots and their souls to their hometowns. Uncle Fang Jiaming, I can only do this."

Daoyu Zhenren looked at Huang Ting Sword Sect and others and said, "This place is far from your Huang Ting Sword Sect. The demons of the Wood Demon Sect may come back. Why not go with us? We are preparing to go to the Jumen area."

Chao Yue and others looked at each other, and were immediately very happy, hugging their hands and thanking each other: "Thank you, senior!"

Daoyu Zhenren nodded and sacrificed the giant double-nosed purple-gold elephant again. He released the giant elephant flying boat.

"Tsk tsk. The real person has such magical powers!"

The giant elephant flying boat attracted another surprise from Huangting Sword Sect and others.

Everyone jumped onto the flying boat. The giant elephant flying boat turned into a shadow again, colliding with the clouds in the sky and disappearing between the sky and the earth.

...

Along the way, because they were afraid of meeting people in the Demonic Way again, they delayed their journey. Everyone was sleepless and rode on the giant elephant flying boat and flew towards the Jumen area at a rapid speed.

But even so, everyone encountered many disciples of the Demon Sect or some casual cultivators along the way.

"How dare you block my way?"

Daoyu Zhenren, who was standing on the elephant's head, narrowed his eyes, and a cold light flashed through his eyes. He stared at the Foundation Establishment Cultivator who was indifferent in the air in front of the giant elephant's flying boat, and sneered repeatedly.

"Hehe!"

In the opposite void, the old man, who was the leader among the cultivators, had his mouth cracked, the old wrinkles on his face squeezed to the side, three wrinkles appeared on his forehead, and he laughed sinisterly:

"What a big tone. Who doesn't know that the Yinshan Mountains are the territory of my Heiyun Pavilion. If you want to pass by, first pay 500,000 spirit stones, and then leave two female disciples."

"I'll let you go. Otherwise...hehe, don't blame us for being polite!"

Listening to this, Mo Bei and others standing on the giant elephant flying boat couldn't help but feel a little funny and thought to themselves:

"These casual cultivators are a group of mobs. They are used to bullying good people and domineering themselves. I don't know if they've been kicked to the iron plate today."

Chao Yue, who was standing next to Mo Bei, seemed to see his thoughts and explained with a smile:

"However, we can't blame them. Among these ten cultivators, although they are all cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage. The strongest one is the old man in the lead, at the sixth level of the Foundation Establishment Stage.

In addition, Dao Yu Zhenren deliberately hid his strength. It is reasonable for them to not see Dao Yu Zhenren's cultivation. Otherwise, they would not be so bold to come up and seek death."

"Hehe, we have met many people who came to die along the way. They all want to block the road and rob, but who knows, they all lost their lives."

Zhu Ling giggled, her delicate body trembling and waving. Her bulging body showed an incomparable temptation, which made people feel excited.

The male disciples around him couldn't help but take a few more glances.

Mo Bei looked calm and seemed to have no interest in her. Instead, he focused on looking at the scene in front of him.

"Yes." Ji Huanchen stared at Zhu Ling with a lewd light, a flattering smile appeared on his face, and he nodded and responded: "Junior Sister Zhu Ling is right."

"These guys are all a group of mobs. However, even if there are powerful cultivators, Junior Sister Zhu Ling doesn't need to worry, Senior Brother will protect you!"

Zhu Ling's eyes turned, cunning appeared deep in her eyes, and she smiled like a flower, and she spoke softly, and a hint of lazy charm appeared in her voice: "The junior sister is going to support her senior brother along the way."

While everyone was talking, Daoyu Zhenren had already frowned, and a hint of impatientness appeared in his expression.

"Since you are seeking death, I will help you."

He blew coldly, opened his mouth, and while he was swallowing and spitting, a divine sword shot out from the depths of his throat, split into two, two into four, and then turned into nine divine swords.

These nine divine swords suddenly burst out and turned into shadows, constantly circling around Daoyu Zhenren.

"Shit!!"

Master Daoyu looked at those people with disdain, and even the sword spirit was too lazy to sacrifice. He stretched out his hand and pointed directly at the group of mobs from the air.

"Swoosh swish swish!"

In an instant, nine divine swords flew out and rushed into the enemy's camp.

The sword energy gushed!

Countless lights bloomed wildly, and in an instant, countless residual limbs and blood were thrown away and slaughtered wildly.

"It's Jindan Zhenren, but it's Jindan Zhenren Zhenren!!"

At this time, the mob realized that he had kicked the iron plate. The old man in the lead regretted it, his face was frightened and angry, and he hurriedly took out three spells and slapped him.

Then, the three talismans burned instantly and turned into three light curtains, completely wrapping them.

The old man no longer cared about his subordinates and took advantage of the nine divine swords that were still slaughtering everyone while he couldn't stop swaying around him.

He hurriedly sacrificed a black lotus, jumped up, and fled with the storm.

"Want to run? In front of me, did you come whenever you want and leave whenever you want?"

Daoyu Zhenren smiled coldly, turned his fingers and pointed at the old man.

At the same time, a stream of shadow suddenly appeared from the nine divine swords, turning into an arc-like splendor, flashing in the air and chasing after it.

"Puchi!"

The three defensive lights on the old man could not stop the power of the divine sword at all, and they instantly disintegrated and broke open.

With a sweep of the magical sword, the old man's turbid eyes, the shocked and angry light immediately stiffened, his body trembled, and his chest was suddenly blasted out of the hole the size of a fist, which was completely pierced.

"burst!"

Daoyu Zhenren shouted lightly.

"Bang!" The old man's corpse exploded instantly, turning into blood rain all over the sky, with minced meat, and no corpse died!

As soon as the old man died, the mobs of dragons had no heads and were defeated in an instant and fled in scattered areas.

However, Daoyu Zhenren had no intention of letting them go, and continued to control the magic sword and chase the remaining cultivators.

A large number of cultivators fell from the sky and were killed by a sword!

Seeing this scene, Chao Yue showed a sharp look on his face and exclaimed a fierce anger, saying, "These casual cultivators are the most hateful. They only rob and kill our sect and the righteous disciples. They are worthy of death!"

Seeing Chao Yue's indignation, Mo Bei couldn't help but smile bitterly and said intimately: "It seems that the people from the Huangting Sword Sect have been bullied by many casual cultivators and people in the devil's way."

A group of cultivators from Huangting Sword Sect looked at the cultivators who died under the Daoyu Zhenren Divine Sword, which was very pleased and applauded.

The Master Yu was also a cruel and ruthless person, and he didn't even leave a single slap in his life: "The devil boys, all of them will die!"

He controlled the magic sword and slaughtered the group of mobs before he recalled the nine magic swords with a calm face, put them into his sleeves, and waved them casually, and there were shadows.

The next moment, the giant elephant flying boat turned into a flowing shadow again, bursting out a fierce wind, rushing out of the sky, disappearing.

Before we knew it, several months had passed.

This day.

"Ah." Qin Mobai, the beautiful female disciple of Huangting Sword Sect, looked up at the edge of the sky, landed above the five great suns, and exclaimed in surprise.

"I finally returned to the Jumen area!"

Yang Poyu, the elegant disciple of Huangting Sword Sect, also looked over in the direction Qin Mobai looked, and was immediately delighted: "Yes, we're finally back!"

"Jumen area?"

Mo Bei, who was meditating cross-legged and entering a state of cultivation, heard this, immediately opened his eyes and took a bird's eye view towards the giant elephant flying boat.

Below me was a vast ocean, extremely vast, and it was boundless. The sea breeze hit, causing waves and magnificent waves on the sea.

The dazzling sunlight shines on the sea surface. After refraction, the entire sea surface is sparkling and extremely dazzling.

Chao Yue sighed with a hint of excitement between his eyebrows:

"Arriving, Jumen area, this is the West Sea area. After passing through this area, you will reach the South China Sea!"

"We can finally return to the sect!"

All the cultivators of the Huangting Sword Sect showed strong fatigue at this moment. They worked across the domain and after the disaster, their tense spirits along the way completely relaxed at this moment.

Chao Yue led Huang Ting Jian Sect and his group to say goodbye to Daoyu Zhenren and others, bowed and thanked him:

"Thank you, and the senior brothers, for your care along the way, I will remember it in my heart."

"We have been away from the Sword Sect for more than half a year. We can finally return to the sect today, so let's say goodbye."

Chao Yue bent down to Zhenren Daoyu and hugged his hands, and said with a smile.

Master Daoyu nodded without comment and responded: "This place is the Xihai area, and the Huangting Sword Sect is the Huangting Sect after leaving the Xihai area. After you go back, remember to say hello to Master Yunhua from the sect."

"Yes, I remember it in my heart."

Chao Yue bent down respectfully again and said goodbye one by one.
Chapter completed!