One Thousand Six Hundred and Eighty-Two. Forced Buying and Selling

Looking at the clear and clean water, without any waves, as clear as black jade, it comes from the Demon Sea at the core of Jiuyou, which is the most filthy thing in the world, even better than the surging blood river and the dark filthy land.

Treasures such as the Qinglian Baose Flag and the Suse Yunjie Flag are best at defense and protection, but they still can't withstand the pollution of the sea water.

Even most of Jiuyou's own demons dare not approach the abyss of the Demon Sea.

With the sea water in front of them, what container to use to hold it is even a very serious problem for many people.

However, it is not a problem for the people of the Taoist sect. Suo Mingzhang spread out his palm, and the palm lit up with stars. When the light expanded, it wrapped and collected the black sea water.

The original heart demon smiled at this scene and nodded in praise: "Friend Suo is worthy of the title of 'Zhongtian'."

"You are flattering." Suo Mingzhang responded lightly.

The original demon turned to look at Yan Zhaoge and Feng Yunsheng: "So, can we start next?"

"Yunsheng?" Yan Zhaoge looked at Feng Yunsheng after hearing this, and Feng Yunsheng nodded and looked at the original demon calmly.

On the other side, Yu Ye looked at Nie Jingshen with a worried face. Although Yue Zhenbei had a solemn face, his eyes were also fixed on the familiar figure in the past.

Nie Jingshen had no expression on his face, and he no longer looked at Yu Ye and Yue Zhenbei. Instead, he turned around and walked into the darkness again, disappearing into the depths of the land of the netherworld.

Seeing his attitude of not wanting to linger, Yu Ye opened his mouth, but in the end, he still didn't make a sound.

A touch of pain also appeared in Yue Zhenbei's eyes.

Yan Zhaoge and Feng Yunsheng squinted their eyes when they saw this.

"Do you want to keep him?" Suo Mingzhang asked at this time, not shying away from the fact that the original demon was right in front of him.

"I can't keep him." Yan Zhaoge watched Nie Jingshen disappear and answered softly.

It would be too difficult for Nie Jingshen to take him away from Jiuyou by force without staying.

After all, he is a supreme demon who has reached Daluo and is extremely powerful.

What's more, there are also Jiuyou demons such as the original heart demon by his side.

Even if the orthodox Taoist sect gathers all the strong men to attack together, the final result will only be to provoke the great free demon.

At that time, even if there is a Zhuxian formation, it will be a lose-lose ending, which will benefit the Western Paradise, the demon clan and the outsiders.

The key is that such a lose-lose situation has no meaning, and Nie Jingshen still can't come back.

Instead, his disappearance now made Yan Zhaoge secretly remember it in his heart, as if thinking about something.

"Let's go back and talk about it." Yan Zhaoge said, and Beiming clone and Panpan appeared at the same time, taking Yu Ye and Yue Zhenbei away from here.

The original demon still had a smile on his face, and he didn't seem to mind Suo Mingzhang's proposal or Yan Zhaoge's actions. He just smiled and nodded to Feng Yunsheng and said, "In that case, let's get started."

As he spoke, colorful clouds appeared above the old man's head, and a black spot bloomed in the center of the clouds, evil and pure, like ink, quickly spreading in the clouds.

The clouds were dyed black in an instant, but still emitting light.

Yan Zhaoge and others looked closely, and in the black clouds, a deep abyss was vaguely reflected.

The atmosphere that was both depressing and frenzied spread. With the cultivation strength of Yan Zhaoge, Feng Yunsheng, and Suo Mingzhang, they also felt slightly restless.

It was as if the abyss of the Demon Sea in the core and deepest part of the Nine Netherworld had descended here and came to them.

In the depths of the Demon Sea, twelve pillars appeared faintly, scattered and standing in a forest, with irregular arrangement, different heights and thicknesses, and there seemed to be no rules at all.

But it naturally contains a different kind of philosophy, which is mysterious and unpredictable, and contradicts the principles of the world and heaven. It is unique and in constant conflict.

On the top of the twelve pillars, some are empty, while others have human figures looming on them.

On one of the empty pillars, a blood mist gradually rises, and the blood mist is chaotic and unclear, making it difficult to tell what is going on.

But that blood mist,

actually slowly floated, flew out of the black abyss of the Nine Nether Demon Sea, seeped out of the black auspicious cloud, and turned from virtual to real, approaching Yan Zhaoge and the others.

"Feng Daoyou, please." The original heart demon said politely.

Feng Yunsheng did not change his expression, and a chaotic abyss appeared above his head, which looked somewhat similar to the abyss of the Nine Nether Demon Sea, and was very similar to the chaos of Hongmeng before the creation of the world.

The dark chaotic abyss spread outward, and the unclear edge came into contact with the blood mist, and began to have a clear outline.

Feng Yunsheng's body suddenly shook slightly.

The originally dark and obscure chaos began to become more and more concrete, and in the end, it was like boiling water, rolling and boiling.

"Huh——" Feng Yunsheng let out a long breath, shook his head to Yan Zhaoge and Suo Mingzhang, indicating that he was fine.

On the other side, in the Nine Nether Demon Sea reflected in the black auspicious clouds above the head of the original heart demon, the pillar at the source of the blood mist was still empty.

However, from Yan Zhaoge's perspective, the pillar itself seemed to have changed a little.

The pillar became more obscure and darker than before, and became more blurred, more hollow, and more difficult to observe in the dark abyss.

And the blood mist became thicker, darker, and even gradually tended to black.

"You are taking it too far." Feng Yunsheng suddenly snorted coldly.

The chaotic abyss above her head began to gradually calm down and became dark and unpredictable.

But the blood mist seemed to be unwilling to give up, and still only absorbed Luo Yuan, which was transformed by Feng Yunsheng's martial arts realm.

"Feng Daoyou, what you said is wrong. If we stop here, we will not only not gain anything, but also lose a lot." The original heart demon still smiled, like a peddler in the vegetable market who was haggling and bargaining.

But Yan Zhaoge and Suo Mingzhang knew how dangerous the transaction was, and a slight mistake could lead to a huge difference.

"Are you trying to force a deal?" Yan Zhaoge raised his eyebrows slightly.

It can be seen that while Feng Yunsheng gave up part of the power of the end-law demon to Jiuyou, he also gained other things from Jiuyou, so the original heart demon said that if we stop here, Jiuyou would not only not gain anything, but lose money.

Jiuyou lost money, but he gained money, so Yan Zhaoge was naturally happy to see it happen, and immediately stretched out a hand and put it on Feng Yunsheng's vest.

The blood mist was between reality and illusion, and it could not be cut off from the outside, so the competition still had to be on Feng Yunsheng himself.

At this moment, Yan Zhaoge and Feng Yunsheng seemed to be in sync with each other. Following Feng Yunsheng's thoughts, he seemed to have a glimpse of the mysteries of Jiuyou.

At this moment, it seemed to be close at hand, yet it seemed to be far away. In the sight of Yan Zhaoge and Feng Yunsheng, the twelve pillars became clearer and clearer.