Su Qinian's eyes flashed with cold electricity, his black hair stirred, and he became truly angry in a rare move.
He mobilized the power of time and space, crushed the strange power overflowing from the fine iron ship, and protected the memory from being erased again.
No wonder it took so much trouble to blind even the perception of supreme beings. The moment Su Qinian looked through the fine iron ship, he saw a shocking scene.
Even with all the weird things he has experienced over the years, he can't help but feel shaken.
The heaven and earth solidified like amber melted away, and the sound of rushing sea water came to my ears again. Su Qinian took one step and appeared on the fine iron ship.
"grown ups."
On the deck of the fine iron ship, a middle-aged man wearing silver armor and a full beard came up immediately. His expression was respectful, but Su Qinian still caught a trace of panic in his eyes in an instant.
In addition to this middle-aged man with a beard, there are hundreds of soldiers stationed on the deck. They seem to be a group of human warriors. Most of them are not low in cultivation. At least they have the cultivation of the Bone Tempering Realm.
The realm occupies a small half, and there are dozens of people in the Earth-opening realm. The bearded middle-aged man who came forward has the cultivation level of the Open Heaven realm.
Although there are only a few hundred people, they are elite soldiers. As far as Su Qinian knows, even in the sacred inheritance, there are not many such teams of warriors. It is only in the supreme inheritance that they are more common. I just don't know about this fine iron
Which force does the big ship belong to?
"I don't know if you will have what you need when you arrive. Although our cultivation is low, we can still do our best."
The middle-aged powerful man with a beard kept his posture very low. In the vast sea area where the Ao family is located in the West Sea, strong people emerge in endlessly, especially some lone rangers, most of whom have profound cultivation. Like the young man in front of him, he cannot see through cultivation.
Depending on the level, the opponent must be at least a master close to the sacred, or a powerful sacred person.
When sailing in the boundary sea, you cannot underestimate any young face, maybe it is an old monster with good looks.
Maybe it was just a chance encounter.
The middle-aged man with a beard remained calm. He believed that no one could penetrate the secrets at the bottom of the ship.
"Where are you from?" Su Qinian said expressionlessly.
"We came from the Ao family's Wanlongyuan in the West Sea. We are a branch of the White Dragon Warrior of Wanlongyuan. We went to Yunkong Island to barter."
Yunkong Island is a barter place in the boundary sea where the Ao family is located in the South China Sea. It is a bartering place jointly maintained by hundreds of islands. It is also the largest bartering place in the boundary of this ancient heavenly road. This is mentioned in the jade book.
, as long as there is something on this ancient sky road, you can find it on Yunkong Island, and anything that is not on this ancient sky road can be found on Yunkong Island.
As for the White Dragon Warrior, he is an elite soldier of the Ao family in the West Sea. He is not even qualified to become an ordinary soldier in the bone tempering realm. However, in a small tribe like the starry sky in the human world, he only needs to penetrate a heavenly vein and step into the blood refining realm.
If you follow the path of spiritual practice, you can become a warrior. They are both warriors. There is no comparison between the two.
"What are you using for bartering?" Su Qinian asked again.
The middle-aged man with a beard smiled and said: "There are some raw spiritual stones, extracorporeal weapons forged by the masters of the tribe, and some medicinal herbs. By the way, there are some unusual sea beast carcasses hunted along the way. We are always sailing,
Sometimes there is some selfishness, but it's just a bit too strong and makes adults laugh."
As he said this, he rubbed his hands in embarrassment, like a soldier.
"I want to see."
"Of course." The middle-aged man with a beard gritted his teeth, and seemed to have made a lot of determination, and said, "If you need it, sir, you can take some, but I am also out under orders. I hope you will understand me.
If you want to make it difficult for me, I will return to Wanlongyuan one day, but it will be difficult to explain."
Seeing that Su Qinian was silent, he smiled bitterly, stretched out his hand as if helpless, and said, "Sir, please follow me."
Clang! Clang!
In front of the cabin, there were soldiers fighting each other. He glared hard at him, so he reluctantly retreated. Many White Dragon soldiers looked at Su Qinian, either with indifference or anger. Su Qinian took a breath,
Holding on to his patience, he wanted to take a closer look to see who had created this boat.
Rumble!
The cabin made of fine iron was opened from the inside, and the bronze lamps filled with marine animal grease were lit. What caught the eye was hundreds of thousands of weapons, stacked in the cabin hundreds of feet square, and every piece of it.
A sharp aura filled the air, and there was a faint Taoist rhyme flowing through them. They were obviously some good weapons.
This is a type of external warrior. Some strong men who are proficient in forging weapons, after forging the weapon, do not nourish it with the human body's heavenly veins, and do not impose spiritual imprints. They become a kind of ownerless warrior who can be quickly replaced.
It is very common to refine weapons by those who need them. After all, the situation is often precarious, especially for the warriors closest to the border. The consumption of weapons is very huge. Therefore, in the border, the demand for weapons is sometimes higher than
The spiritual energy required for practice and the healing herbs are larger.
Su Qinian stepped up and walked among the piles of weapons like a hill. A middle-aged man with a beard led the way. The footsteps of the two people could be clearly heard in the silent cabin.
"If you have something you like, you can take some away." The middle-aged man stopped and said with a smile.
Su Qinian ignored him and walked straight ahead.
Looking at Su Qi's back as he walked forward, the middle-aged man with a beard looked gloomy and frowned. This man had a big appetite.
Beyond several mountains of weapons, there is a pile of medicinal herbs, all piled up in categories. The aroma of the medicinal herbs is intertwined, but the smell is a bit pungent. The further in, the better the quality of the medicinal herbs. There are even thousand-year-old medicines contained in jade boxes.
Wisps of spiritual energy are permeating the air. Although it is still a bit mixed, some spirituality has been born. If it takes a few more years, a precious elixir may be born.
"Sir, do you have a fancy for me?" The middle-aged man with a beard showed a hint of heartache at the right time.
At the very back of these dozens of jade boxes, there are several purple jade boxes that are crystal clear and tainted with some spiritual energy. They are very old and can be called semi-spiritual jade, and there are even traces of spiritual aura in them.
In the reflection, there is a faint aura of auspiciousness emerging above the box.
Miraculous medicine!
What are contained in these purple jade boxes are actually real elixirs.
At this point, the middle-aged powerful man with a beard gritted his teeth and said: "One plant, please forgive me, these are all owned by the White Dragon Warrior. If there is one missing plant, I can still speak. If there are more, I will return this time."
If I go, I will definitely... I hope you will understand me, and I will definitely give you another one if we meet again in the future."
"Look at the front again."
Su Qinian said calmly, turning a blind eye to the elixir in front of him, and walked forward again.
"Sir, there is only some dirt left in front of you. I really don't dare to dirty your mouth and nose."
The middle-aged man with a beard was stunned and said quickly. Looking at Su Qinian's back, a trace of undetectable anxiety flashed in his eyes.
There was a thick smell of blood rushing towards my face, and behind me, there were dozens of corpses lying around. Most of them were wild beasts that lived in the sea. Some were shaped like whales, with barbs on their backs, or like ligers, but with backs.
It has double fins, a single horn on its head, and several sea pythons with golden vertical pupils and several curved horns on its head. It has an extremely mixed dragon aura. It should be classified as a hybrid dragon beast, but it is far from being called one.
Descendants.
"Sir, you see, these filth are really dirty. They are a few five-star desolate beasts. They have spent a lot of effort and managed to get some dragon energy. If you need them, you can take them away." Bearded Beard
The middle-aged man smiled, showing a somewhat embarrassed look.
"I still want to watch." Su Qinian turned slightly sideways and looked at him.
"My lord, you are joking. There really are none. If you want to see it, I still have some mortal objects in my little world."
"Then tell me, what is under your feet?"
Su Qi young raised his foot lightly and tapped the fine iron cabin board under his feet. The middle-aged powerful man in front of him shrank his pupils, squeezed out a smile on his face, and tightened his body, saying: "My lord, this is a joke.
There is nothing underneath, but there are some formations engraved on it to help the boat move, and the rest is just sea water."
"Are you lying?"
Su Qinian snorted coldly and remained motionless. The fine iron deck board under his feet cracked with a crack, and countless cracks intertwined and spread in all directions.
not good!
At this moment, the middle-aged man with a beard completely changed his color. He didn't understand how this person noticed something strange, and how the things at the bottom of the boat caught his attention.
It shouldn’t be! This is too hard to understand!
But now, it was obviously not the time to get to the bottom of things. He felt a heavy sense of oppression. From the figure in the white robe, there was a terrifying aura resurrecting. His body felt cold and his back was wet with cold sweat.
, knowing that I have encountered an incredible master, this is by no means the oppressive feeling that the Open Heaven Realm can have.
sacred!
This is a sacred powerhouse!
"Sir!" He shouted violently, but he was not calling Su Qinian.
Buzz!
At this moment, from the depths of the cabin, a terrifying energy rose up, accompanied by a strong holy power, like the surge of the sky and sea, covering the entire cabin. It was an old man wearing dark armor, his eyes
It was dark, deeper than the night. At this moment, walking from the depths of the cabin, there was a pair of white dragon horns above his head, and strands of cold air flowed, faintly freezing the void where the cabin was.
.
"Young Sheng, this is not a place you should set foot in. It's not too late to leave now."
Su Qinian looked forward and said coldly: "Then tell me, what is down here?"
"You shouldn't ask, you shouldn't look, you shouldn't come!"
The old man's tone was cold, just like the Taoist breath flowing around him.
"nonsense!"
Su Qinian shouted coldly, raised one hand and pressed it down forward.
"you dare!"
The old man who walked out of the cabin was shocked and angry. He had been a saint for so many years and was about to reach the top. This was the first time that a younger generation dared to speak to him like this.
In an instant, just as he was about to take action, his deep eyes shrank violently, as if he had seen something terrifying. Even the sacred state of mind could not calm down, and he was extremely horrified.
He couldn't move.
It was as if an invisible sacred mountain was pressing down on him. As the big hand in front of him pressed down, he seemed to see an ancient god standing at the end of the world, looking down from the clouds and lowering his gaze.
The power of the law is trembling, as if it has encountered deeper oppression and cannot be stirred up, and the sacred energy is also disintegrating. This is a kind of strife originating from the life level.
boom!
The big hand fell on his shoulder, and his knees snapped with a snap, his shoulder blades shattered, and he fell to his knees with a thud.
"grown ups!"
Not far away, a middle-aged man with a beard turned pale in horror. He couldn't even catch a single move. No, he couldn't even make a move at all. He was suppressed with just a snap of his fingers. Who was this person? He was simply infinitely terrifying.
The next moment, he saw a pair of cold eyes, which were extremely sharp, like two swords slashing down.
With a pop, the middle-aged power was torn apart and crushed into powder by the invisible sharp energy.
The old saint in the dark armor was terrified. This was a god of murder. He seemed to have thought of something. Then he looked at Su Qinian, who was wearing a white robe, with a look of fear.
"Supreme..."
His tone was dry. He believed that even a saint would not be able to see through the secrets of this ship. It was really hard to imagine that during this trip, he encountered such a terrifying existence. Even the secrets in the ship were unknown.
It was spied through. According to that person, even among the supreme, few people can detect the abnormality, but at this moment...
"Tell me, what is under my feet!"
Su Qinian's tone was indifferent. Looking at the sacred dragon in front of him, who must be a strong man from the human-dragon family, it was hard for him to imagine that everything at the bottom of the cabin was actually related to this lineage.
Boom!
The next moment, he stamped his feet violently, and the cracked cabin completely shattered, revealing the bottom of the cabin, which could be dozens of miles in diameter.
This is a place that has been engraved with void formations, so it looks much larger than the hull of the ship. It is precisely because of this that the overwhelming bloody smell that comes at this moment makes Su Qinian's battle blood even more agitated.
Click!
Under his palm, the old saint of the Renlong family screamed, his already broken knees shattered inch by inch, and his whole figure seemed to be squeezed, almost losing its human shape.
"Woo!"
He could only scream, but could not speak, because his throat was blocked by a terrible breath, a huge sense of shame and panic surged into his heart, and his spiritual world collapsed inch by inch.
There were corpses stretching for dozens of miles, white bones, scarlet flesh, broken heads, torn animal robes, blood-stained swaddling clothes, broken crutches...
Su Qinian was furious. Looking at everything in front of him, he couldn't imagine who could have done this kind of killing.
They were not soldiers who died fighting outside the border, because most of them did not wear armor, and many of them were old, young, women and children, and they did not catch the aura of the foreign race.
All of this tells Su Qinian that this is not an ordinary killing, but an evil killing. (Please subscribe, please vote, two chapters combined into one. Well, although it is coming to an end, but
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