"If it were someone else, he might not pay attention." His Highness Qi looked away, his eyes reflecting the faint sea water, without a trace of warmth.
Cheng Yan understood that if it were anyone else, Ji Yao Lingjun would not pay attention. But if he knew that His Highness Qi was not dead, he would definitely come to find out personally.
"Fortunately, fortunately." Cheng Yan breathed a sigh of relief and raised his hand under His Highness Qi's puzzled gaze.
She slightly loosened her clenched palms, holding a ray of spiritual consciousness inside.
This breath of divine consciousness was very familiar to His Highness Qi. He quickly wrapped Cheng Yuan's palm with spiritual power and strengthened the seal wrapping the divine consciousness.
"You are so brave." His Highness Qi did not expect that Cheng Yan would dare to trap that touch of spiritual consciousness. Although it was just a ray of divine consciousness, it was the spiritual consciousness of the cultivator of the gods. If you are not careful, there will be backlash.
Danger.
Cheng Yan gave His Highness Qi a "reassuring" look, and spread out his other hand, with a ball of silver condensing on his palm.
"Just now he seemed to have a lot of words to say. You almost knocked him away with a huge wave, so I hooked him back with a silver wire. Let him go back after we finish asking questions." p>
As long as it is not erased, Ji Yao Lingjun, who is far away in the horizon, will not be able to detect a ray of divine consciousness so easily. After all, for a monk, this ray of divine consciousness is like a strand of hair.
His Highness Qi carefully looked at the silver wire in Cheng Yan's palm and praised: "I didn't expect that the silver wire you forged is so exquisite that it can even bind the consciousness."
"That's natural. I spent a lot of effort to forge this." Speaking of silver wire forging, Cheng Yan was quite proud of it.
In recent years, the only thing she has been able to do is refine weapons.
"What a shameless boy, why don't you let me go quickly?" The furious voice of Lord Ji Yao Ling came from the palm of my hand.
Cheng Yan and His Highness Qi's attention suddenly came back.
Cheng Yan asked softly: "How long has Lingjun been here?"
She used a bit of demonic power when she spoke, her voice was soft and charming, and her consciousness was soothed by the soft voice.
Just listen to his slow voice: "More than five hundred years."
"Then you are guarding a shark?"
"Not only the sharks, but also the high-level demon cultivators in this water area."
"Where are they now?"
"Right under your feet... Uh, shameless boy, you actually used the magic of phantom sound on me!" That piece of consciousness woke up and became furious again.
Cheng Yuan tilted her head. She didn't understand the art of phantom sound. She only knew that since she was the young master of the demon world, it would be easy to suppress a touch of divine consciousness with demon power.
After asking what she wanted to ask, Cheng Yan no longer dealt with the spiritual consciousness. She set up an isolation barrier on the sea and threw the spiritual consciousness into it.
The formation is activated, and no matter how hard this spiritual consciousness hits it, it cannot come out.
His Highness Qi said: "This formation can only trap it for a while."
"That's enough, as long as we can save people in the meantime." If it weren't for the worry of erasing this consciousness so that Ji Yao Lingjun himself would immediately notice the abnormality here, Cheng Yan would not have spent all this effort and wasted her high-level formation.
Disk.
The two of them stopped staying, and both entered the water and sank to the bottom of the sea.
……
There are high-level monsters entrenched in most sea areas in nameless places, but here there are only some low-level little sea monsters.
Deep under the sea is a huge seashell. The surface of the seashell is covered with thick algae. From a distance, you might think it is a hillside.
Cheng Yuan and His Highness Qi landed in front of Haibei.
"Listen, the sound really came from here." Cheng Yuan moved closer to Haibei.
Not long after they entered the sea, a very melodious song came from the bottom of the sea. The voice was sweet and sweet, and it was a man's voice.
This was the cleanest and most beautiful sound Cheng Yan had ever heard, and it immediately reminded her of the legend of the mermaids at the bottom of the sea.
Legend has it that the shark clan is born with an angelic voice that can make anyone who hears the voice intoxicated.
Of course, most of them only sing when they are happy.
His Highness Qi nodded and struck Haibei with a palm.
In an instant, the dark algae covering the seashell was completely shaken open, revealing the original appearance of the seashell, and the seashell began to open slightly, revealing the scenery inside.
The seashell is like a hotbed, with a large space inside. In the center is a snow-white pearl the size of an adult man's head. This big pearl is emitting dazzling light.
This is not the most shocking thing. I saw a shirtless man lying next to Pearl. The man opened his eyes and looked at Cheng Yuan softly.
Cheng Yan noticed him and was shocked when he saw his appearance clearly.
But seeing that he has a handsome face, delicate features like a doll, deep eyes, with an occasional flash of blue, broad shoulders, long legs, and a strong body, you can feel the nobleness all over him even when he is lying there.
Qi.
"Tsk, when the book talks about flawless faces, it must be the sharks. No wonder throughout the ages, wherever the sharks appear, there are earth-shattering love stories."
Cheng Yan was sighing at the beauty of the sharks, but inexplicably felt that the breath around him was a little cold.
There was something strange in her heart, and she looked sideways at His Highness Qi.
His Highness Qi is also handsome, but not as soft as a shark, almost evil. There is a hint of aloofness in his body that ordinary people cannot match. Today he is wearing a sky-blue hair robe with auspicious cloud patterns. He has a slender figure and stands with his hands behind his back.
Extraordinarily noble.
"Hehe, Your Highness Qi, you are also very good-looking."
Astonishment flashed across His Highness Qi's eyes, and then he turned his head expressionlessly, but for some reason one side of his ear turned slightly red.
Cheng Yan covered his face with his hands, covered his mouth and snickered.
Seeing Cheng Yuan's delay in coming forward, the sharks on the other side couldn't help but complained: "You promised to come to save me, but you never came."
Cheng Yan said hurriedly: "You can't blame me for this. You saw it back then. My strength is so low. How dare I come to this unknown place rashly?"
The shark looked sad: "I don't blame you, but every day of waiting is more sad than usual. Day after day, the tide ebbs and flows, but I still can't wait for you."
Cheng Yan was also a little sad when he heard this, and said guiltily: "I'm sorry for keeping you waiting for so long, but I'm here right now. I'll take you out right now."
But the shark stopped him and said: "Don't come here, just leave!"
Cheng Yuan was greatly puzzled and approached Haibei and said: "You were angry if I didn't come, but you let me go when I came."
The shark sighed slightly: "This formation is complicated and complicated, but it was made by the monks who transformed themselves into gods. You can't break it with your current cultivation level. I am very touched that you can come here to see me. You go and leave here.
, come back later when you have the strength.
Also, I'm not angry. I'm glad you can come."
"I am the most trustworthy person. I promised you that I would come to save you and I will definitely come. Don't worry, you won't be able to stop me this time." Cheng Yan said and took out the dragon bone whip.
As soon as the keel whip came out, the shark in the sea shell stood up with difficulty. At the same time, the heads of several demon cultivators poked out from other places in the sea shell.