Three hundred miles southwest of Beilu Island, the sky was covered with dark clouds, thunder roared in the clouds, and a thick spiritual energy vortex stood like a huge air column on the sea surface. As it slowly rotated, it triggered a spiritual energy riot within a radius of six hundred miles.
Faced with the sudden vision of heaven and earth, there was a scene of panic on Belu Island. The mortals on the island walked out of their rooms one after another and looked at the vision on the horizon with panicked expressions.
At this time, the only pier on Belu Island was also in a panic. Some people were eager to escape, while others did not want to miss this rare opportunity.
The plank road at the pier was crowded with people, and on the large and small ships docked at the pier, several cultivators were shouting to the crowd:
"Come on! The ship will leave in half an hour! You can board the ship with ten spirit stones. Today is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, don't miss it!"
"If you want to pick up the missing pieces, if you want to make a fortune, if you are not afraid of death, just get on the ship! Ten spiritual stones will fit into one ship's space!"
"Run away! A catastrophe is imminent, and it's important to save your life! No matter how good the spirit stone is, it's not as important as your life. Don't want one hundred and eighty, just eighty-eight. Old Liu will take you out of here!"
Among the crowd, an ordinary-looking young man in black paid ten spirit stones for the shipping fee and boarded a large ship with two tricks.
The young man in black is Zhao Sheng. In order to hide his identity, he used the disguise technique and the magic talisman to temporarily change his appearance.
Today, it was rare for him to leave the customs and come to Daofang City. He originally wanted to exchange for some elixirs and spiritual stones.
But after seeing the golden elixir phenomenon, he suddenly decided to go there and have a look.
Cultivation is all about striving, this opportunity is not something you wait for, it is something you strive for.
On the boat, Zhao Sheng found a secluded corner to wait, silently waiting for the boat to sail.
At this time, the atmosphere on the boat was tense and heated. The other cultivators were communicating enthusiastically and taking advantage of this moment to form gangs.
From time to time, people would find Zhao Sheng and try to win him over to join the team.
Zhao Sheng politely refused all of them. In his eyes, the immortal cultivators on the ship were all a bunch of Qi refiners, not even foundation builders. They were probably just a burden.
After a while, the ships at the pier left Belu Island one after another.
Just when thunder began to strike in the distant sky, ships of various sizes carrying cultivators rode the wind and waves and rushed toward the sea.
It was a distance of three hundred nautical miles. Even if the ship moved at full speed, it took a full two hours to arrive.
When Zhao Sheng and others arrived here, there were already seven or eight large and small treasure ships wandering around in the sea area, searching.
At this time, the thunderstorm has long passed, the dark clouds in the sky have dissipated, most of the spiritual energy vortex has collapsed, the concentration of spiritual energy on the sea has greatly increased, and with a slight movement of the technique, spiritual energy roars into the Dantian.
However, the immortal cultivators who dare to take the risk and come here are not doing it for this little profit.
Although the strange phenomena of heaven and earth have dissipated, there is still some aura of calamity left in heaven and earth.
Seeing that the sea was calm, the waves were calm, and there was nothing unusual around them, all the cultivators became energetic when they saw this, with greedy light shining in their eyes.
Seeing this situation, no matter whether it is a person or a monster who forms the elixir, there is a high probability that it will fail!
Plop,
Plop!
When someone suddenly jumped into the sea, others no longer hesitated, jumped into the sea one after another, and began to search with all their strength.
Zhao Sheng was not busy going to the sea.
He stood on the bow of the ship, looking up at the sky and the earth, his eyes filled with blue light.
Between heaven and earth, the originally invisible and qualityless thunder tribulation energy was now transformed into wisps of faint black energy in his eyes.
This black gas is constantly evaporating and dispersing between the sky and the earth, and disappearing at an alarming speed.
Looking at the area where the black energy was most concentrated, Zhao Sheng couldn't help but smile.
Plop!
The next second, Zhao Sheng jumped into the sea from the bow of the ship and swam quickly towards the sea area.
Because of the thunderstorm, all the creatures in the ocean were frightened and fled here. The sea was now empty and dead, and almost no fish, shrimps or sea beasts could be seen.
In just a dozen breaths, Zhao Sheng swam to the sea area with the strongest tribulation aura.
Without any hesitation, he turned over, put his head on his feet, moved his hands, and rushed down, diving into the unknown sea at full speed.
One hundred feet,
two hundred feet,
…
This sea area is not deep. When he dived to the depth of 600 feet, Zhao Sheng found that he had reached the bottom of the sea.
When he reached the bottom of the sea, Zhao Sheng stopped and looked at the trench below with a slight hesitation.
This trench is about twenty feet wide, and it is pitch black below. The trench walls on both sides are uneven, with exposed sand and rocks, and a mixture of seaweeds.
The trench extends to both sides of the ocean floor, like a crack in the earth, opening into the darkness beyond sight.
This trench is so special that it obviously attracts everyone's attention.
When Zhao Sheng arrived here, he only stopped for a moment and saw many immortal cultivators eagerly diving into the trench and quickly losing sight of them.
After seeing this, Zhao Sheng's eyes flashed a few times, his body swung, and he dived down with great flexibility.
seven hundred feet,
eight hundred feet,
…
Not long after diving into the trench, the surroundings were already so dark that I couldn't even see my fingers.
Zhao Sheng took out a fluorite. The fluorite emitted bright light, illuminating the surrounding environment within two feet.
Dodging a sea of lush seaweed, he continued to swim downstream with all his attention.
One thousand two hundred feet,
One thousand five hundred feet,
…
This trench was unexpectedly deep. At his speed, he should have dived more than three thousand feet.
However, he still did not see the bottom of the ditch.
Under the sea at a depth of 3,000 feet, the water pressure is very high. Even though Zhao Sheng has a special bloodline, he feels a dull pain in his internal organs, and his whole body has "shrunk" by two inches.
Just when he was about to cast a spell to withstand the water pressure, Zhao Sheng suddenly saw a little white light suddenly appear in the darkness below.
The white light was as faint as a firefly, but it made Zhao Sheng energetic and swam there hard.
As he swam closer and closer, the white light gradually became brighter and the area became larger. After swimming down twenty feet, Zhao Sheng's expression gradually became shocked.
Because an unimaginably large shell appeared in front of him.
The surface of this huge shell is white, with dense wavy marks all over the surface, and it emits a dazzling white light.
Its appearance is very similar to that of a seashell, but it is enlarged countless times. The trench is more than twenty feet wide, but it is completely filled with its huge body.
This ancestor of Haibei who has lived for an unknown number of years, unfortunately only his body is left.
Zhao Sheng swam to the side and saw that the shell was slightly open and supported by five strange stone pillars on both sides.
The stone pillars are about seven feet thick and about ten feet tall. From the top to the bottom, there are more than a hundred ancient runes engraved in a circle. There are countless wavy lines next to the runes. Each stone pillar is inlaid with a spiritual stone as big as a basin.
From time to time, ripples of light travel up and down the stone pillars.
There is a layer of white light curtain connected between the five stone pillars. The light curtain blocks the view and makes it difficult to see the scene behind.
…
…
As soon as he entered the light curtain, Zhao Sheng heard a loud roar in his ears, and a huge skull hit him head-on.
The skull is completely black and shiny, with a strong black aura, which makes it look very evil at first glance.
Zhao Sheng is least afraid of sneak attacks.
The light in his eyes surged, and he shook his hand without hesitation, and saw a crystal water arrow nearly a hundred or two feet long appearing in front of him out of thin air, shooting towards the skull.
As soon as the skull saw the water arrows flying towards it, the green light filled its empty eye sockets. It opened its big, empty mouth, and gray-green phosphorus fire burst out from the mouth.
As soon as the water arrow comes into contact with these phosphorus fires, it is like water meeting fire, and it suddenly explodes into large sheets of white water vapor.
However, the black and green phosphorus fire continued unabated, and after piercing through the obstruction of the water arrow, it burned directly towards Zhao Sheng.
Seeing this scene, Zhao Sheng narrowed his eyes and swung his right hand forward, and a huge thunder ball flew out of his hand.
After the thunderball hit the scale fire, it exploded with lightning, and the phosphorus fire in the sky was swept away by lightning.
Zhao Sheng did not hesitate as soon as he took action, and immediately threw two more thunder balls, hitting the black skull.
With the blessing of his talent, Zhao Sheng can cast the talisman as fast as if it were instantaneous, and the second-level water and thunder talisman can be cast instantly with a thought.
Boom boom!
The black skull was hit by lightning continuously, and was suddenly blown back dimly. The surface suddenly cracked, shattered into several bone fragments with a bang, and fell to the ground.
At the same time, a tall, thin old man not far away from Zhao Sheng let out a scream, and his face turned extremely pale.
"How dare you destroy my treasure!"
The tall and thin old man pointed at Zhao Sheng and screamed in anger, but there was a hint of fear in his eyes.
Others don’t know, but he knows it very well!
The rotten fire ghost skeleton that I have been cultivating for decades has killed countless powerful enemies before. Unexpectedly, I only met him one time today and was destroyed by that person's thunder.
This person... I'm afraid he's a foundation-building monk!
When the tall and thin old man felt fear, Zhao Sheng did not take the opportunity to attack and kill him, but looked around.
He looked extremely surprised. He didn't expect that the inner space of the shell was much larger than the outside. It was very wide inside, with a diameter of more than a hundred feet and a height of nearly twenty feet. It looked like a small cave.
In fact, it has really been arranged into a cave, complete with small courtyards, pavilions, stone pavilions, green trees, and spiritual fields and ponds.
If Zhao Sheng hadn't known that this was a 3,000-foot-deep seabed, he would have thought he was in a paradise.
"This is...?"
Zhao Sheng was very shocked, and the name of a rare treasure suddenly appeared in his mind: "Nahaibei!"
Nahai shell is a kind of rare shellfish unique to Broken Star Sea. It is born with spatial attributes. In addition to being able to store items, it also has some functions of heaven and earth.
In ancient times, nahai shells that were more than a thousand years old were hunted and killed by ancient immortal cultivators because they could be refined into portable caves. In the past few thousand years, this rare shellfish has almost become extinct.
The tall, thin old man glanced at Zhao Sheng, then took a step back, trying to escape quietly.
"Wait a minute, where are you going!" Zhao Sheng was alarmed and immediately shouted coldly.
The tall and thin old man stopped and threatened in a low voice: "Senior...Senior, I advise you to leave quickly, otherwise you won't be able to leave when my uncle takes his hand out."
"Oh, who is your uncle?"
Zhao Sheng looked at the exquisite courtyard not far away. There were shouts and shouts there, and from time to time he saw black skeletons flying up and down, setting off green flames, constantly clashing with golden sword rainbows, and bursting out.
Black air and golden light.
From the outside, the fighting there was fierce and the two sides were in a stalemate.
But judging from the tall, thin old man who was sent to guard the gate, it was clear that the skull side had the upper hand, otherwise they would not have left one of their combat talents unused.
It seems that if we don't help, the other side will be defeated quickly.
Zhao Sheng did not want to see this situation happen.
After all, only fish can be fished in troubled waters. There are at least two foundation-building monks fighting inside. He is a minor cultivator at the eighth level of Qi refining. If he doesn't use some tricks, how can he make a profit?
Thinking of this, Zhao Sheng looked back at the tall, thin old man again, trying to get some information out of his mouth.
The tall, thin old man mistook Zhao Sheng for a foundation-building monk, and he couldn't help but be afraid.
He was also interested in stalling for time. When he heard the inquiry, he immediately said: "My uncle is Master Dry Bones. He has been in the outer star sea for hundreds of years. He is powerful and has no opponent. I advise you to leave here quickly."
"Oh, so awesome! Why haven't I heard of it?" Zhao Sheng asked with a smile, not in a hurry to do it.
The tall and thin old man continued to talk: "You haven't heard of it because you are ignorant. Let me mention another name, the name of the Corpse Demon Pirates. You must have heard of it! My uncle is a member of the Corpse Demon Pirates.
"
Zhao Sheng frowned. The Corpse Demon Pirates had been running rampant in the Broken Star Sea for five hundred years and had a very vicious reputation.
Legend has it that any crew member on the Corpse Demon Pirate Group has a minimum level of cultivation above Foundation Establishment, and the captain is a real person in the late Golden Core stage.
If what this person says is true, this is going to be a bit tricky.
At this time, after just a few words, the battle group over there had a new situation. The golden sword rainbow was dim, and it was retreating steadily under the siege of skulls. It seemed that there were signs of defeat.
Seeing this situation, Zhao Sheng no longer hesitated. He touched the storage bag on his waist with both hands and threw out seven or eight first-level water arrow talismans with more than twenty stacks.
In an instant, thousands of water arrows suddenly occupied half of the sky, with a sharp edge, and "swamped" the tall and thin old man in the blink of an eye.
In the past two years, Zhao Sheng spent his free time drawing talismans to pass the time. Over time, the storage bag became filled with various stacked talismans and second-level true talismans.
As for other "defective products", they were all used to exchange for elixirs and spiritual stones.
As soon as the tall and thin old man died, the other side seemed to have been warned, and the battle instantly became more intense.
Zhao Sheng smiled slightly, flashed, and suddenly disappeared into the air.
…
Zhen Yue hurriedly dodged everywhere, and used flying swords to continuously bombard the group of skulls that were pursuing her.
Obviously, these skulls have been carefully refined by their masters. They are as strong as steel and invulnerable to weapons and weapons. They cannot be hurt by ordinary magic weapons, and they can only retreat three feet to avoid the sharp edge.
The golden sword was constantly burned by green flames, its speed was slow, its blade was covered with green marks, and it no longer had the majesty it had just now.
While fighting with three one-horned black skeletons, it was unexpectedly entangled by green flames. Seeing the sword light gradually dimming, the sweat on Zhen Yue's face immediately dropped.
Seeing this situation, Master Withered Bones, whose body was as thin as a living skeleton, chattered and laughed strangely, and intensified his spiritual consciousness and spiritual power infusion, and commanded a group of horned ghost skeletons to kill Zhen Yue in an attempt to end the battle as soon as possible.
At this time, Zhao Sheng had already sneaked into the hospital. After secretly checking on Master Dry Bones, he turned his hand over without any hesitation and held two second-level water mine talismans between his fingers.
go!
As he shouted, two large blue thunder balls suddenly flew into the air, penetrated deep into the group of ghost skeletons, and suddenly exploded.
In an instant, two brilliant fireworks seemed to explode in the sky, and the ghost skeletons were blown up in all directions.
Master Withered Bones' expression changed. He was a member of the Ghost Skull Sect of the Corpse God Sect, and he was most afraid of thunder spells in his life.
So, he waved with an ugly expression, and recalled the skeletons above his head, forming a skull cloud of blazing green flames.