Li Muran shook his head. He and Fairy Qianhuan left the cave from other entrances and exits. Perhaps this is the case, so he staggered the master.

"We haven't seen any master. Maybe that master just happened to pass by there!" Li Muran said.

After the three of them had a conversation, they removed the soul curse tie and returned it to Bu Wentian.

As for the Yin Shenzhu brought out by Li Muran from the cave, Li Muran also took out one of the average quality and handed it over to Bu Wentian as his reward for leading the way.

Originally, Li Muran was completely concerned about not giving him any treasures, but Li Muran gained a lot during this trip, and this average Yin Shenzhu did not have much effect on him, so he gave it to the other party. After all, without Bu Wentian's leadership, they could not find that secret place.

"That place is very dangerous. Don't go there again in the future. We will also escape from death!" Li Muran reminded cautiously.

"Yes, yes, I believe that fellow Taoists must be extremely strong to escape. Those who are of mediocre strength will naturally not dare to trespass!" Bu Wentian took the Yin Shenzhu and repeatedly claimed thanks.

"Before we are about to leave, there is a high-level ghost cultivator there. We must try to spread the nearby immortal world without knowing it. In order to avoid more monks being deceived." Fairy Qianhuan said in a voice message to Li Muran.

"I don't have to wait to speak, so Nirvana will do it!" Li Muran replied with a smile: "He has escaped. What he is most afraid of is to be caught by the Yinsha King again, so he has to try to reveal the news and let the powerful cultivators from the Demon Realm come. In this way, the Yinsha King may not have time to capture Nirvana back, so he must return to the ghost realm as soon as possible. After all, this is the Demon Realm. Even if the Yinsha King is strong, he may not dare to openly fight against the entire Demon Realm Cultivation World! As long as the Yinsha King returns to the Ghost Realm, Nirvana can freely practice in the Demon Realm without any worries!"

...

In a cave deep underground in a bone burial pit in Wanhun Valley, two monks with extremely powerful aura were talking in a palace with strong yin energy. Under them, some monks stood respectfully in two rows.

"How is the Yin Daoist fellow practitioner practicing Yin Gong? This time, I brought a batch of higher-quality blood food to Yin Daoist fellow practitioners, which is enough for Yin Daoist fellow practitioners to practice for a while!" An old man with red eyes on the main seat said with a smile.

At his signal, a middle-aged monk in the Demonic Body Period brought him to take out a space treasure from his sleeve and stimulated a magic light curtain.

In the light curtain, figures flew out one after another, all of them were monks in the Demonic Body Stage, and they were all unconscious.

"Very good!" The one on the main seat was the Yinsha King, who was as vague as smoke. He nodded repeatedly with satisfaction: "Fellow Daoist Xue is a demon cultivator, and it is indeed much more convenient to take action! I ordered my subordinates to catch some monks who entered this place, but the quantity and quality are not guaranteed. Unlike Fellow Daoist Xue, he can take dozens of demon body cultivators at one time! With this batch of blood food, my king's martial arts can be perfectly cultivated. At that time, I will return to the ghost world. At that time, the treasure that I promised to give to Fellow Daoist Xue will also be presented with both hands!"

The old demon cultivator surnamed Xue said, "Haha, it's just a small task, so why thank you! When I was shot directly into the space tunnel leading to the ghost world by a powerful enemy's terrible space treasure. If I hadn't received the help of fellow Yinsha, I would have difficulty returning to the demon world now! These blood foods are one of the conditions for me to agree to cooperate with fellow Yinsha, so I will naturally satisfy my fellow Taoists! If it is not enough, Xue can catch some more!"

"Enough!" King Yinsha smiled and said, "If you catch too many monks, if you attract the attention of other Mahayana cultivators in the Demon Realm, I will also cause some trouble! I don't want to be unable to return to the Ghost Realm!"

"In addition," King Yinsha looked at the old man surnamed Xue and asked curiously: "Why did Fellow Daoist Xue practice so quickly? Fellow Daoist has just returned to the Demon Realm for more than a hundred years and has actually advanced to the Mahayana stage!"

The old man surnamed Xue smiled and said, "When I was traveling, I was worried that I would encounter fatal dangers, so I left some inherited treasures in the Demon Realm in advance. After returning to the Demon Realm, I merged the inherited treasures I left behind, and my strength naturally increased. Although I have not fully recovered my cultivation strength, I am now basically a cultivator in the early stage of Mahayana!"

"Then I wish Fellow Daoist Xue to fully restore his cultivation as soon as possible!" King Yinsha said, and then instructed his subordinates to bring the "blood food" into the back hall and prepare him to "enjoy".

The old man surnamed Xue did not stay here for too long. Not long after, he took the initiative to say goodbye.

The Yin Sha King was eager to swallow the blood food, so he naturally didn't try to keep it.

The old man surnamed Xue left the cave with one of his entourage.

"Why are you anxious to leave? Are you planning to ask the Yinsha King for some high-level Yin Shen Pearls?" the follower asked the old man.

The old man shook his head and said, "This matter is not in a hurry. Those Yin Shen beads are easy to get in the ghost world for the Yin Sha King, and he will not break his promise and hand them over. The reason why I was eager to leave just now was that I suddenly felt a weak, but quite familiar aura!"

"What aura?" the follower asked in a daze.

"It's my own breath!" the old man said solemnly.

The follower was stunned and confused, and murmured, "What does this mean by sir?"

The old man did not answer, but asked back: "I ask you, have you and your ancestors used the blood coagulation beads left by me over the past ten thousand years?"

"Never!" the follower replied firmly: "For more than 10,000 years, the three generations of grandparents and grandchildren have always kept the treasure for the adults. And when the adults came to pick up the treasure in person, they also saw that the seal on it was intact. This seal was set up by the adults by himself. Without the adults' bloodline, it could not be opened at all. How could we use the treasure automatically!"

The old man nodded and said, "I remember that I have never handed over my bloodline to other monks to refine it. The blood coagulation bead was intact and was finally fused by me. However, the aura I just sensed just now was obviously my own bloodline breath! You also know that with my skills and cultivation, it is impossible to have a difference in bloodline sensing!"

"What's going on?" asked the follower in confusion.

The old man said, "The breath is weak. It should be said that someone has refined my essence and blood, but only refined a very small amount. Strange, how did he get my essence and blood? Although I have been in the Demon Realm for many years in my early years, I will never leave my essence and blood out. Because this essence and blood is my main practice technique, even if I leave a drop, it will be taken back immediately!"

"Did the adults leave their essence and blood in other places except the Demon Realm?" asked the follower.

"Other place outside the Demon Realm?" The old man was stunned and nodded: "There is this one! After leaving the Demon Realm, I encountered a strong enemy in a lower realm, seriously injured my body, and my essence and blood were also spilled everywhere!"

The follower said, "Is it true that in that lower realm, someone obtained the adult's essence and blood and refined it. Now that person has ascended to the demon world, so he was sensed by the adult?"

"This kind of speculation is not impossible!" The old man nodded repeatedly, "It is related to my essence and blood. I must take it back! If this essence and blood fall into the hands of other people with bad intentions, even if it is just a drop, I can use some special magical powers, which will make me extremely uncomfortable!"

"Don't go back. Follow me first and deal with this matter together before returning to the clan! You are my most trusted confidant. If there are some things that I cannot take advantage of, I will have to let you come forward!" the old man said to his follower.

"Yes!" the follower agreed respectfully.

"Let me carefully sense where the aura is now! I hope that guy has not left too far, otherwise the aura is too weak and beyond a certain range, and it is really impossible to sense it!" After saying that, the old man closed his eyes and focused his mind, casting spells and sensing carefully.

Not long after, the old man opened his red eyes and said, "They are far away and can only roughly sense it, in that direction!"

The follower looked at the old man's point of view and suddenly felt his heart moved, saying, "Sir, that's where the Wanhun Valley Market is! Maybe that guy is one of the monks who came here to hunt the Yin beasts and then returned to the market to sell Yin Shenzhu."
Chapter completed!