Dai Feng and others did not collect Liu Chuan's bones.

The Demon Cultivation Sect is inherently ruthless, and death is like a lamp going out. Let alone the Demon Dome Sect, a sect in a deep sea island, there is no sense of friendship between anyone.

Except for Liu Chuan's storage bag, which was held by Dai Feng, his bones were crushed into pieces by the storm.

But at the same time, not far away, dozens of underwater monsters woke up in the storm.

At first, sensing the approaching chaotic storm, these monsters were a little frightened.

The storm in the sky and the earth is extremely terrifying.

Although these monster beasts are not very intelligent, they are instinctively afraid of these storms.

But then they stared wide-eyed, and one by one they were surprised to find that during the period when they were stunned by the previous storm, their bodies had not only healed from their injuries, but were also full of energy.

It was as if they had swallowed some fairy grass without knowing it.

The seemingly terrifying storm in front of me is not so scary now.

Although they couldn't figure out the reason, these monsters fled in all directions and began to rush towards the outside of the storm.

However, these imbecile monsters did not notice that as they swam in all directions, wisps of aura that did not belong to the monsters were also carried to all directions at the same time.

A few hours later.

In another place in the windy sea.

A dozen or so cultivators in the Tribulation Realm are floating above the sea.

A small snake as black as ink kept circling on the body of a recently dead monster.

If Qin Cheng were here, he would definitely be able to recognize him.

Among these dozen people, there were seven people who had followed him in the South Island before.

"Master Geng, how are you?" Ji Xun, the leader of the previous seven, asked nervously.

Everyone has been searching Qincheng for five days in the chaotic sea area, but they have found nothing.

This made Ji Xun and the others who had been with Qincheng quite anxious.

"We have discovered it. The spirit-seeking snake has found the aura of Medicine Master Qin on this monster. It seems that this person has fought with this monster before."

Among the crowd, an old man wearing a dark green robe and meticulously combed silver hair spoke calmly.

"Master Geng, you read that correctly, right?"

One of the monks' eyes lit up and he was a little excited.

After so many days, I finally have a clue.

"Hmph." The silver-haired old man snorted displeasedly and said calmly: "My soul-seeking snake, as long as the aura you give it is correct, it will not be able to find the wrong one."

"That's great, Master Geng. Please don't mind if my brother was rude just now. Next, let's ask the soul-seeking snake to judge the aura of the monster when it comes, so that we can find Qin Yaozun."

Ji Xun smiled.

At the same time, Ji Xun glared hard at the monk who interrupted.

Although this silver-haired old man looks chubby and has a kind appearance, he is actually a real ruthless character in Yuli Kingdom and a real strong man in the Tribulation Realm.

"It stands to reason that at least we can find the place where the pharmacist once stayed." Geng Guoshi said calmly.

Half an hour later, several people were suspended above a vast ocean.

The aura of the monster beast began to appear from where the storm of heaven and earth dissipated.

"Bring me the information about the spirit ships in the troubled sea area."

Ji Xun gave an order, and one of his men quickly brought a jade slip.

After investigating, Ji Xun said: "Master Geng, there is only one spiritual ship in this direction. It is controlled by a guy named Dai Feng. The target is the direction of the Demonic Mountains. We should have found it."

Geng Guoshi smiled coldly.

After working hard for so long, I finally got news about Qin Cheng again.

God is really not kind to me.

"The storm of heaven and earth has just passed, and it won't happen again in a short time. The speed of the spirit ship is not as fast as mine, so everyone should speed up."

"The prince needs the treasures from this person. The sooner the better, so we must catch this person tomorrow."

Master Geng gave an order and everyone agreed in unison.

On the spiritual ship, in the room.

A hand bone was suspended in front of Qin Cheng.

This bone is far larger than the hand bones of ordinary human monks, and the texture is not as clean as jade like monk bones, but is densely covered with many blood-colored filaments as thick as hair.

This object was the bloody palm that Liu Chuan used to attack him before.

However, after searching for souls, Qin Cheng discovered that Liu Chuan had hidden this object very deeply. Dai Feng and others did not know that he owned this object, so although he left the storage bag, he kept it together with some other items that Qin Cheng was interested in.

Everything was brought back.

Now that the weather is calm, Qin Cheng has time to study this thing.

As for the loopholes in the room formation, with Qin Cheng's understanding of the formation, he could easily cover up the Demon Qiong Sect.

"The texture and size of this bone looks like it is the bone of a demon." Fu Mo said.

"Demon clan?" Qin Cheng raised his eyebrows slightly.

Different from demon cultivators, there are many demon cultivators in the Upper Realm Continent now, but fortunately they are all human monks practicing various demonic skills.

The demon race is another race that existed in the upper continent in ancient times.

Just like humans and monsters, they are completely different existences.

However, in ancient times, the two races of immortals and demons living at the same time broke out in an unprecedented war on the mainland. Since then, the people of both races have gradually disappeared.

Until ancient times, humans who practiced the skills left by immortals and demons rose up and became the new masters of the Upper World Continent.

"If this bloody palm bone belongs to a demon monk, wouldn't it be an ancient thing?"

"It should be like this. Ancient demon cultivators were occasionally resurrected, such as the retrograde demon lord we encountered before, but demons who can transcend hundreds of millions of years and be resurrected are rare." Fu Mo said.

"Even if there were, Liu Chuan would not be able to obtain the bones of his body."

"But even if it is an ancient thing, it is amazing that this metacarpal bone can silently trap a cultivator in the realm of destruction and tribulation." Fu Demon praised.

"And this thing is not complete. Outside of the metacarpal bones, only two fingers are complete. No wonder Liu Chuan wanted to kill so many innocent creatures and use blood sacrifice to complete the demon palm." Qin Cheng frowned.

Although the demons are in the mainland today, everyone changes their color and becomes as silent as a cicada when they hear about it.

But this does not mean that all demons rely on bloody killing to survive and improve their cultivation.

This blood-colored hand bone did not feel evil to Qin Cheng, but because Liu Chuan sacrificed a lot of life and blood, it turned into an evil weapon.

"If you have the opportunity, you can try to modify it, maybe it can increase the power of this thing. But it is not needed for the time being, and this thing may still come in handy in the battle soon."

Qin Cheng thought for a while, then sacrificed the bloody hand bones and threw them into the storage bag.

In addition to this thing, Qin Cheng got more from Liu Chuan, which was his memory in the Demonic Mountains.

Qin Cheng had no chance to explore these memories at the time, so he threw them into the sea of ​​consciousness.
Chapter completed!