This wilderness is too dangerous.

Chapter 178 The Twelve-Rank Industry Fire Red Lotus!Get what you want!
A leaf flying boat crossed in vain, blood-colored waves rushed, and sprays splashed on the hull of the boat, all of which were blocked by a bright aura.

On the flying boat, Yuanlian and Kunpeng sat cross-legged back and forth, silent.

After a while, Yuan Lian said softly, "You also want to join Yuanchu Temple?"

Kunpeng nodded solemnly, "Yes, I hope fellow Taoists don't think my realm is low."

To be honest, Yuan Lian really never thought of recruiting Kunpeng into the temple. At the beginning, they rescued each other only because they had a common enemy. In the future, Kunpeng will definitely spare no effort in dealing with the Dragon Clan.

Moreover, he didn't have any bad feelings towards Kunpeng, so he saved it.

But I didn't have a good impression, so I didn't think about recruiting him.

After all, according to the rules established at the beginning, those who joined the Yuanchu Temple focused on strength, footsteps, and luck.

Kunpeng, to be honest, Yuan Lian is not very familiar with him, but according to the stereotyped impression in the legend, his strength is not bad, his footwork is not bad, and he was once mixed up to the status of a demon master.

But luck!Not so much!

Let’s not talk about the legend about Zixiao Palace being robbed of its seat, Yaoting perishing and Hetu Luoshu escaping by itself, after all, it hasn’t happened yet.

Take the present as an example, you plunged into the turbulence of the void, and you came to the Nether Blood Sea without dying, this is simply luck.

It's different for me. When he came to Nether Blood Sea, he fell into the treasure house and blessed land. The luck is not so good!
"Kunpeng, although there are not many rules in Yuanchu Temple, there are still some constraints, but not so free?"

It's not good to refuse directly, after thinking about it, Yuan Lian still said tactfully.

Kunpeng was silent. Everyone has been sacred for hundreds of millions of years. Although they didn't say it clearly, they understood everything inside and outside the words.

After a little silence, Kunpeng slowly raised his head, looked at Yuanlian seriously, and laughed at himself:
"Happy and free? It is indeed what our generation yearns for, but without enough strength to support it, it is just a beautiful vision."

"In today's prehistoric world, if there is no power to overwhelm the world, how can we talk about freedom? How can we talk about freedom?"

Kunpeng now also understands that to survive in this prehistoric age, strength alone is not enough, but also influence, background, and help from fellow Taoists.

Looking back at the beginning, I was so rebellious and refused to accept the solicitation of the Dragon Clan, and now I have been taught a lesson severely.

The lesson he learned was too painful, and he will never forget it.

Kunpeng, who had experienced severe beatings in the wild, desperately wanted to find an organization to join.

Therefore, although Yuan Lian faintly refused, he still spoke.

Yuan Lian was silent, he had already talked about this, what else could he do?of course……

"I already understand the meaning of Fellow Daoist Kunpeng, but Yuanchu Temple has its own rules. Even if I am the master of the temple, I am not the only one who has the final say. We will discuss it after we return to the temple."

"Good, it should be so." Kunpeng nodded gratefully.

Yuan Lian smiled and said nothing more.

Kunpeng didn't know what to say, so he simply started to meditate. Although he couldn't practice, it was still possible to recover from his injuries.

Yuanlian expanded Yuanshen as much as possible, across the endless void, frantically searching for the aura of Karma Red Lotus.

It's just that the sea of ​​blood is boundless, too vast, and it has been ten thousand years in the blink of an eye, and the flying boat is still galloping.

Flying birds do not cross, no living beings are seen, only big waves are raging, this is the normal state of the sea of ​​blood.

In the past ten thousand years, Kunpeng's injury has already healed, and although his cultivation level has not improved, the way of blood has never stopped improving.

Because of this sea of ​​blood, there is too much blood evil spirit, and it is impossible to finish refining.

Time flies, the galloping flying boat stops suddenly, and Yuan Lian, who is practicing the way of blood, also stands up suddenly, his eyes look excitedly at one place, and the corners of his mouth raise unconsciously.

"Haha...hahahaha, Huangtian pays off, I finally found it!"

First he laughed lightly, and then he laughed wantonly, the laughter was so insolent and comfortable.

Just now, at that moment, he finally noticed a trace of energy, the source was throbbing, it was the chaotic green lotus source that was pulling.

And in this sea of ​​blood, is there any existence that contains Qinglian's origin?
Undoubtedly it is the Karma Red Lotus!

"Congratulations, Fellow Daoist, I finally got my wish." Kunpeng also sincerely congratulated.

Although Yuan Lian didn't say anything, he was not stupid. Yuan Lian's actions were so obvious that he was obviously looking for something.

Yuan Lian nodded with a smile, pushed the flying boat to the limit, and turned into a streamer.

Time is long, after a long time of speeding through the void, the streamer stopped, and Yuan Lian looked at the scene in front of her with excitement.

Kunpeng, who was beside him, also stared at everything in front of him in a daze, forgetting all words, only a kind of deep shock and emotion of beautiful things.

In the vast sea of ​​blood, the boundless mist of blood evil lingered in the void for trillions of miles, forming a blood-colored world.

In the boundless blood mist, a beautiful and delicate crimson fairy lotus is crystal clear, blooming with gorgeous blood light, rooted in the sea of ​​blood, and blooming above the void.

This blood mist is not static, but surges towards the center visible to the naked eye. The fairy lotus sways gently, and one hundred and eight bloody lotus petals gently spread, swallowing the blood mist.

And the evil spirit of blood in the boundless sea of ​​blood will be replenished at all times, so this bloody world will never dissipate.

"I didn't expect Karma Red Lotus to grow by refining and devouring these true spirits' grievances!" Yuan Lian clearly saw a bright red flame swaying on the lotus body, refining the absorbed blood mist, and then turning it into merit and merging it into the roots.

"This is the spirit treasure he is looking for? This energy mechanism is at least innately high-grade!" Kunpeng looked at this scene in shock and sighed inwardly.

Although the blood sea red lotus is rooted in the blood sea and grows by absorbing these evil thoughts, it is so different. The blood-colored radiance is full of vigorous vitality, which profoundly interprets what it means to emerge from the mud without being stained.

"You don't want to go there, you can't resist the filthy air of blood and endless remnants."

Yuan Lian spoke softly to Kunpeng, and after finishing speaking, she stepped out of the flying boat without taking up the boat, and headed towards the bloody world.

Boo!
As if passing through a thin world barrier, Yuan Lian stepped into the boundless blood mist.

In an instant, the blood mist surged and swarmed towards Yuan Lian, trying to corrode and assimilate it.

The corners of Yuan Lian's mouth lightly raised, and with a thought, the boundless and boundless blood energy surged, and the universe in the Tao body was slowly turning, and the incomparable suction force spread out, making him seem to be transformed into a black hole, devouring and refining endless blood mist.

In this way, Yuanlian is like a human-shaped black hole, approaching Honglian step by step in this blood mist world.

Yuan Lian was not walking fast, but very steady. As she got closer to Hong Lian, the blood mist became thicker, which contained the obsession and resentment of endless creatures, making it difficult for Yuan Lian to quickly refine and absorb it.

"Forget it, there is plenty of time for cultivation, the most important thing is to get the red lotus first." Yuanlian thought in her heart, and immediately stopped hesitating, the lotus platform of the pure world emerged, and the immeasurable brilliance of the pure world bloomed brightly.

In an instant, Yuan Lian only felt relaxed, and with a flash of figure, she stood in front of Hong Lian.

hum~~
The red lotus swayed gently, suddenly there was a roar in the void, and a bright flame ignited, soaring into the sky, and the violent power swept countless trillions of miles.

At the moment of the red lotus riot, in the endless distance, a group of desolate and magnificent palaces stood above the void of the blood sea.

In the largest scarlet palace, a figure in a dark red robe sat cross-legged.

But suddenly, as if he had sensed something, he suddenly opened his eyes and looked out.

"It seems to be the aura of that red lotus, why did it become a riot?" He thought with some doubts.

With a little thought, he still got up, broke through the void, and stepped into it.

……

"Red lotus fire!" Yuanlian stopped, and he frowned slightly.

Yehuo uses the emotional and distracting thoughts mixed in the sea of ​​blood as firewood, refines and sublimates, makes a qualitative leap, and has great power.

It was a fire that could burn directly on the soul, and its lethality was extraordinary. He could be sure that even if a golden fairy was touched without warning, his own immortal spirituality would be burnt out, and he would fall down here!

Even if it is a strong Taiyi, if he has no means of resistance and is burned for a long time, he may not escape the end of being burned even if he hides in endless time and space.

Looking at the karmic fire red lotus who resisted her approaching, but the fire did not burn her, after thinking about it, Yuan Lian suddenly realized.

"Because of the same root and origin, I don't want to take the initiative to hurt me, but because the growth environment is different and the law of the road is also different, so I faintly resist."

"But, after all, you and I are born from the same source, don't you want to return to the original source, return to the chaotic Qinglian?"

Yuan Lian took a step forward, next to Hong Lian, she could touch the burning flames on her body by raising her hand.

"Come on! Come back! Let us reproduce the supreme demeanor of Chaos Qinglian!"

Yuan Lian is persuasive and good at seduction. Although Ye Huo Hong Lian does not have the spiritual and intelligent form of Yuan Lian, she is also full of spirituality and dao rhyme.

The red lotus swayed, and the light of the fire dimmed slightly. Obviously, it had some intentions.

Yuan Lian strikes while the iron is hot, with a kind face and a soft tone:
"Don't be afraid, you and I have the same root and origin, and returning to the chaotic green lotus is the most reasonable way, and I will not destroy your spirituality. If you don't believe me, look at the pure white lotus!"

The white lotus under the feet spreads the lotus at the right time, and the aura surges, showing an appearance full of spirituality.

"And it!"

The Xuanyuan Control Water Flag emerged from the void, and the flag moved, and the dense spiritual light circulated endlessly on the flag surface, exuding a majestic Taoist rhyme, and the spirituality was natural.

Buzz! ! !

Honglian trembled, and under Yuanlian's surprised gaze, the fire of karma dissipated, and the desire to fight completely disappeared.

Yuan Lian smiled and gently raised her hand to caress the petals of the red lotus, the familiar and intimate green lotus original breath came from her palm.

"Come back! Karma Red Lotus!"

Yuan Lian smiled, imprinting Yuanshen on the innate restraint of Honglian's origin, without the slightest resistance, and smoothly controlled the first innate spiritual restraint.

Then, with a thought, the red lotus turned into a ray of red light and escaped into the primordial spirit.

(End of this chapter)