Shan Wulan naturally didn't understand the so-called "sexual desire" between Ji Nanjue and Su Bei towards Lin Jinyu.
His eyes were flowing, still constantly provoking the two of them.
The dim light swayed, reflecting the pretty faces of the two women.
The three of them looked at each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became strange and ambiguous.
"Husband? You want to say..."
However, just as Shan Wulan finished speaking, his eyes froze for a moment, and he looked outside the cave. He held his breath and said softly:
"what sound?"
This sudden change interrupted Shan Wulan's curiosity.
Not only her, Su Bei and Ji Nanjue's expressions changed, and they felt a terrifying wave at the same time, and they all stood up.
Rumble——
The tiny gravels were beating, and the stalactites that had experienced countless years seemed to feel this inexplicable fluctuation, shaking crazily.
"earthquake?"
Su Bei's hand had already touched the hilt of the sword, he narrowed his eyes and spoke subconsciously.
However, after he finished speaking, he quickly shook his head.
If it was really as simple as an earthquake, it would be absolutely impossible for the three great monks, including himself, to notice this inexplicable pressure at the same time.
It was already early morning, but the sun had not yet risen. Instead, a dark wind was blowing inexplicably in this area of heaven and earth.
"Woo-"
Like a ghost whistling, the wind made a harsh whistle, and along with the desolate roar, waves of waves could also be heard - that was the violent rolling sound of the North Sea waves not far away.
At this time, there was a rush of footsteps not far away, and then there was a breathless gasp:
“Senior brother—it’s not good, senior brother!”
"Bei Sea, the whole North Sea seems to be boiled..."
"..."
Shan Wuque stumbled in and ran in, not forgetting to carry a recently dead pheasant in his hand.
When Su Bei heard that it was Shan Wique who had disappeared while hunting, Su Bei breathed a sigh of relief. Then the three of them quickly ran out of the cave, flew to the sky, and looked at the North Sea in the distance.
It was a howling yellow wind that enveloped the entire sky. Along with the constant thunder, heavy rain poured down like a waterfall, covering the entire coast.
Crash--
"This rainwater is yellow?"
Ji Nanjue frowned, stretched out her hand to catch the raindrops falling from the sky, and spoke softly.
"What is this? Could it be a vision of heaven and earth?"
Shan Wulan asked.
Ji Nanjue narrowed her eyes, shook her head and said:
"It should be a vision of heaven and earth, it should be the birth of some treasure of heaven and earth, but... why does this breath make me feel a little uneasy?"
"Su Bei, let's go to Beihai and have a look."
"..."
Su Bei stared at the yellow rain, and suddenly felt an indescribable throbbing in his heart... It felt like he had lost something.
Hearing Ji Nanjue's suggestion, he nodded without thinking much, put the sword box on his back again, and the four of them flew towards the Beihai not far away.
The flight lasted about an hour.
Amidst the deafening thunder and the torrential rain, they saw a red sea of blood...
At this moment, everyone held their breath and silently felt this great tremor coming from their souls!
"Roar--"
"Roar--"
The vicissitudes of life and the dull dragon's roar from ancient times are brewing in this constantly boiling sea of blood, roaring and emitting a low dragon's roar.
Even if it rains heavily, it still cannot cover up the vibrations coming from the bottom of the sea.
There seemed to be a huge shadow swaying, much like a dragon, but it was too far away and obscured by the yellow rain in the sky, so I couldn't see it clearly.
Lightning tore through the void, continuously falling from the high sky, roaring with a deafening sound, and the pale yellow clouds gradually turned into ink clouds.
Although it was only early in the morning, the night was darker than midnight.
The bleak red color was particularly dazzling, and the tumbling demonic clouds continuously tore down streams of terrifying blood, like rushing and roaring rivers of blood rushing from the sky to the North Sea.
Looking at all this, Ji Nanjue's pupils shrank suddenly, and a thought suddenly appeared in her mind - she swallowed subconsciously, then took a deep breath, and took a meaningful look.
Su Bei opened his mouth and said:
"I remembered... I once saw this in the library in the East Kingdom."
"I'm afraid - the dragon pond in Beihai has awakened..."
"..."
Dragon Pond.
After hearing this word, the first reaction of Su Bei and the Shan sisters was that it was impossible!
Su Bei calmed down the shock in his heart, turned around, looked into Ji Nanjue's eyes, and said in a solemn tone:
"The Dragon Pond of the North Sea Dragon Clan was locked long ago by Master Shangguan Biejie of the Sword Sect with the 'Three Points of Freedom'."
"At that time in Wucheng, the little dragon girl named Ao Yue came to see me specifically, just to talk to me about this matter, and asked me to go to Beihai, marry her, and pull out the sword left by the Sword Sect.
..."
"I haven't gone to the Dragon Clan yet? How could this Dragon Pond break the seal on its own?"
"If the Dragon Clan had a way, why did it take so long? Now, in order to promote the bloodline, they can only steal the ancient bloodline of the Phoenix... and fight fiercely with the Phoenix Clan."
"..."
Speaking of dragon pond, Su Bei naturally thought of the silver underage dragon in Duobao Pavilion in the holy land that could not completely hide its dragon horns...
However, as he was talking to himself, he did not notice that Ji Nanjue's face was getting worse and worse.
He raised his head suddenly and met Ji Nanjue's eyes.
Ji Nanjue gently licked her slightly dry lips and said a sentence that sounded like a fantasy to Su Bei's ears:
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "What if... someone helped the Dragon Clan pull out that sword?"
"..."
Su Bei was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and denied:
"Impossible! No one except the Sword Sect members can pull out that sword."
"..."
Shan Wulan crossed his arms, looked at Su Bei as if he were a fool, and said calmly:
"Well, if no one pulls it out, Sanfen Xiaoyao will grow legs on his own. Can't he run out?"
"..."
Shan Wique blinked his eyes, grabbed the comb on the pheasant with both hands, and interjected:
"What if? It's not impossible for Sansan Xiaoyao to cultivate spiritual wisdom... The name of the sword is quite Xiaoyao. Maybe you feel that it takes a long time to insert the sword and the sword is too tired, so you can take it out and rest for a while...
....”
Su Bei: "..."
Ji Nanjue: "Ahem..."
Shan Wulan: "?..."
Shan Wuque looked at the two women beside him with a bit of suspicion. The stupid hair on his head swayed crazily and said:
"Huh? Sister, why are you and Sister Nanji's faces so red?"
"..."
Su Bei didn't let her worry about whether she would be tired after being free for three minutes.
However, Shan Wuque's words woke him up... If Sansan Xiaoyao hadn't been pulled out by himself, the consequences would have been disastrous.
What the Saintess said in the letter to herself was to allow herself to absorb the sword energy from the four swords that were stationed in Kyushu into her body, and forge a great sword body that was invincible in the world to save herself.
The few longevity yuan, improve the realm, break through the Mahayana——
Now I have a Duan Greshen hanging upside down in my hand, and I haven't absorbed the sword energy yet. I originally wanted to go to Beihai, pull out the San San Xiaoyao, and break through together under the protection of the saint and the old man...
...
It's okay that Sansan Xiaoyao ran away on his own, but if someone with ulterior motives had taken him away in advance...the purpose was to target him...then it would be troublesome.
Ji Nanjue looked at Su Bei worriedly, and she naturally thought of the stakes involved.
She reached out her hand, gently touched Su Bei's palm, and comforted her:
"It's okay, maybe it's not the worst."
"Perhaps it's like what Sister Wuque said... Well, it's not necessarily that the three-pointer Xiaoyao ran away..."
"..."
Su Bei let out a long sigh and said softly:
"hope so......"
"It seems we can't delay it any longer. We should hurry back to Zhenbeiguan and absorb the Duan Tan Shen in our hands first before making any plans..."
"Senior Sister and the others should have sensed this scene in Beihai, but they just don't know what their plans are."
"..."
The women all nodded.
Just as everyone was flying in the direction of Zhenbeiguan, a circle of spiritual energy ripples visible to the naked eye slowly spread out on the sea surface about a few dozen miles away.
Majestic and majestic.
Along with it, there was a sharp phoenix cry:
"Bah!"
"Children of the Dragon Clan, accept your fate!!"
"..."
boom!
Then I saw the entire sea surface turbulent.
Another loud bang!
Accompanied by this terrifying sound, what rushed towards the four people was, in addition to the scorching spiritual energy, there was also a... dragon that was covered in bruises and there was no intact place around it.