On the vast ocean, the black-topped Dharma boat circled a specific area and sailed leisurely.
Shen Mo was sitting in the cabin. The Soul Refining Flag was floating beside him, exuding a thick blood light. The spiritual power in his body was continuously fed into the blood flag through the connection between the underworld.
Control fifty third-level demon soul generals, like a huge fishing net, slowly sifting through thousands of miles of sea!
Even though the demon soul general cannot leave the soul refining flag too far, each demon soul general can emit its own consciousness. When the two are combined, the area that can be explored is much larger.
Its efficiency far exceeds that of Shen Mo and the other three, who are investigating little by little!
There was no fierce fighting with anyone, it was only used for searching, and it would not consume too much spiritual power in Shen Mo's body.
Even in the wild and remote sea where spiritual energy is extremely poor, just relying on breathing can make up for the loss of the soul refining flag!
However, Shen Mo still had to swallow a pill of immortal mushrooms every half a day... because while he was controlling the demon soul generals, he was also practicing skills and improving his own cultivation.
The elixir he took was to make up for the vacancy of spiritual energy in his spiritual sea as his cultivation level increased!
Jiang Lingfeng and Mingyu were also sitting on the side of the cabin, either controlling the direction of the black canopy boat, studying the art of forging weapons, or practicing exercises to improve their cultivation...
Time passed day by day, and the large net formed by the demon soul generals quickly covered most of the three thousand miles of the sea, including those under the sea.
If you patrol again and again, you will still find no trace of Yuan Chengshan, the master of Yingxian Hall...
Then Shen Mo and the others will have to dive into the deep sea and search again as they are doing now!
However, Shen Mo felt that the chance that the talisman message that Yuan Chengshan had previously sent back to the sect was sent from the deep sea was not high.
At the very depths, not only the spiritual consciousness will be affected, but even the talisman transmission instrument will be cut off. It is like stepping into another realm, and it is extremely difficult to transmit the talisman message back.
On this day, Shen Mo practiced as usual while using his demon soul to investigate.
But suddenly, he noticed a change in the soul refining flag, and lost contact with one of the demon soul generals.
"What's wrong?"
Jiang Lingfeng, who had just used his technique for a full circle, noticed something strange in Shen Mo's expression and couldn't help but ask.
"Wait a moment, let me confirm the situation first."
As Shen Mo said that, he took the soul refining flag and waved it. With the blood surging, he took back the demon soul that had been scattered.
"Forty-seven, forty-eight, forty-nine..."
After a while, Shen Mo finally confirmed that one head was indeed missing.
It was a mid-level third-level demon soul general, and its original identity was a late-level second-level hanged ghost that he refined in the Heavenly Abandoned Ghost Kingdom.
After being infected by Xiaotian Demon Soul General and becoming a mutated Demon Soul General, he went through several promotions before reaching the mid-level third-level strength!
Its strength is not considered weak. Even if it encounters a ferocious sea beast at the peak of the third level, it can still struggle.
Even if you lose, you will still return to the Soul Refining Banner after being defeated.
But just now, the hanged ghost general suddenly disappeared without Shen Mo noticing, and could no longer even be condensed through the soul refining flag...
It is enough to prove that there is something very strange in the area it searches!
"Senior Sister Jiang, turn the ship around. Five hundred miles northwest." Shen Mo immediately said to Jiang Lingfeng.
Jiang Lingfeng nodded, controlled the black awning boat, and galloped away towards the place where the souls of the hanged ghosts would disappear!
In about the time of a cup of tea, the black-topped boat had advanced three hundred miles, and at this moment, Shen Mo suddenly heard Jiang Lingfeng shout in surprise.
"Junior Brother Shen, look..."
"Huh?"
When Shen Mo turned around, he was shocked to find that Jiang Lingfeng had disappeared.
The consciousness spread out, and no one found her figure within a radius of one hundred, sixty or seventy miles; the telegraph instrument could not contact her.
"Mingyu... did you use [Mustard Seed Xumi] to bring Senior Sister Jiang into the Mustard Seed Dimension?" Shen Mo's eyes fell on Mingyu, the clam girl beside him, but then he thought about it and realized something was wrong!
When she uses this magical power, she will also go in. Even if she comes out alone and leaves Jiang Lingfeng in a small space, she will disappear for a moment.
However, Shen Mo didn't notice any movement from Mingyu!
As expected, Mingyu's face was also full of doubts and shock. Hearing Shen Mo's question, he shook his head blankly.
"Brother, I didn't use my magical powers!"
"Just now, Senior Sister Jiang was standing in front of me, and my eyes were always on her."
"But when she called you, she disappeared immediately, without any sign of using magic!"
"It seems...a space magic power that is more advanced than mine took her away..."
Hearing this, Shen Mo nodded, his thoughts flowing like lightning.
There must be a great relationship between the sudden disappearance of Senior Sister Jiang, the disappearance of the Hanged Ghost General and Yuan Chengshan!
As for the three people in the cabin, if there is no difference, it is that Senior Sister Jiang has the highest level of cultivation and the longest range of spiritual consciousness, which can reach two hundred and fifty miles away.
As for Shen Mo himself and Mingyu, the range of their spiritual consciousness is far inferior to hers.
At the same time, Senior Sister Jiang's unfinished words also proved that she was the first to "see" something. The next moment, the figure mysteriously disappeared.
After sorting through it, Shen Mo had a vague guess in his mind.
He asked Mingyu, the clam girl, to take over the control of the black awning boat, and at the same time, he prepared commonly used magic weapons, elixirs, talismans and other items on his body.
Then he said: "Mingyu, don't look towards the northwest, and don't spread your consciousness beyond the three miles range!"
"If I suddenly disappear like Senior Sister Jiang... you should stop the Dharma boat immediately and wait where you are."
"If we still haven't come out after a month, and the sound conch can't contact us, you can avoid this dangerous place and leave in a roundabout way."
"Return to Linjiang Sect and inform the sect leader and others about this matter!"
After giving orders to Mingyu, Shen Mo still felt that it was not safe, so he took out the telegraph instrument and reported the matter to the peak master Zhou Shili in advance for thorough consideration.
After making some preparations, the awning Dharma boat slowly sailed towards the original location.
After sailing forward for another seventy or eighty miles, Shen Mo's consciousness instantly "saw" a huge mountain.
To be precise, it is a fairy mountain shrouded in golden light and floating above the sea.
He was just about to use his [Fire-like Gaze] to take a closer look, but in the next moment, the entire Golden Fairy Mountain seemed to be facing a terrifying giant beast running towards it, quickly magnifying in Shen Mo's eyes.
In less than a blink of an eye, Shen Mo discovered that he had left the black-topped boat and was stepping on rocks as golden as gold.
"Once you see it or feel it, you will be captured and taken to the mountain. What kind of supernatural power is this?"
Shen Mo looked around and confirmed that he was on top of the suspended fairy mountain he had seen before, and there was still the boundless sea outside.
While feeling secretly shocked, I also understood how Jiang Lingfeng disappeared from the black-topped boat.