However, the swirling force of the water vortex was extremely turbulent. Shen Guanyu tried his best to control Poyun Boat, but he could not stop it from falling out of control at the speed of light.
At this time, Shen Congyun, whose magic power was suppressed, hid in her peach core and could only watch Shen Guanyu being transported by the water and the passage formed by countless light rays.
Shen Guanyu, who was so tortured by teleportation that he was dizzy again and almost fell off the flying boat, vowed to practice the Concentration Technique and the Body Strengthening Technique frequently. The long-distance teleportation from time to time really tested the strength of his soul and body. Already.
The trace of consciousness she had attached to the outside of the Poyun Boat was drowned by something almost as soon as she entered the water.
With a splitting headache, she couldn't even hear Shen Congyun.
But this time she was lucky. The teleportation stopped after only ten breaths. She actually fell off the flying boat, hit a barrier and was ejected.
This barrier is very evil, like a magnet trying to suck your soul out of the sea of consciousness.
Shen Guanyu quickly checked her invisibility jade. When Shen Congyun was about to transmit a message, she patted the spirit beast bag and released several low-level sea beasts that she had caught in the sea.
And he ducked out of the way, and in the blink of an eye, he buried the walnut imprinted on his palm under the ever-present small piece of seaweed.
Two of those low-level sea beasts touched the barrier, and their souls were sucked out in an instant.
The remaining few fled desperately, leaving only two corpses of sea beasts outside the barrier.
Shen Guanyu poked out a little bit of consciousness in the peach core, just in time to see the beast's soul sticking to the flickering black light barrier, and melting into the barrier in the blink of an eye.
"This is amazing." Thanks to her quick dodge, she looked further into the distance and observed the endless undersea mountains in the barrier in front of her, "Ancestor, this mountain range is not small.
Moreover, it is protected by a barrier specially designed to absorb souls. Could it be some kind of rare mineral vein?
The information I found is that since the Lost Continent was spread by the senior gods, Nascent Soul Transformers have been running here for several consecutive years."
It can be said that monks are natural explorers and treasure-hunting experts. In order to accumulate cultivation resources, whether they are casual cultivators or large sect disciples, they will continue to hunt for treasures and practice.
She doesn't know who set up the barrier now, so she needs to stick to it first.
Shen Congyun's consciousness was also affected. He carefully stretched out his consciousness to check, but he could only see a hundred miles away.
Finding that Shen Guanyu was following him quietly, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Don't worry, I'm far away from the barrier." He wanted to get closer to find out, but having his soul taken away and sucked away was no joke.
Shen Guanyu smiled and said, "I'm afraid. I want to be a companion with my ancestor to strengthen my courage."
"Okay." Shen Congyun stood side by side with her, focusing on the area in front of him.
Shen Guanyu accidentally looked back and said, "Hey, those two soul-swallowed monsters turned into a pile of bones just by talking like that."
At this time, when Shen Congyun was about to retreat with his spiritual consciousness, he sensed that there were spiritual energy waves coming towards him from a hundred or ten miles away that he could not see for the time being, and there were quite a few of them.
He immediately shouted to Shen Guanyu: "Escape quickly!"
When Shen Guanyu heard this, he didn't stop and withdrew his consciousness. However, within a dozen breaths, he saw with his naked eyes several dragons flying towards them.
If you look closely, you can see that they are not all dragons, there is also an ichthyosaur.
One of the leading ones glanced at the newly appeared bones and said: "Is there any low-level water tribe nearby that dares to come?"
A small black and white sixth-order dragon king next to it said: "How dare they! It was probably brought by the tsunami two days ago."
Mo Jiao hummed and led a few of his men towards the end of the mountain range.
Shen Guanyu activated the invisibility jade: "Ancestor, I'll follow you and have a look."
"Be careful." Shen Congyun's consciousness followed Jiaolong quietly.
Shen Guanyu's speed on the bottom of the sea definitely couldn't catch up with those few, but with Shen Congyun's guidance, she managed to keep up.
I chased them all the way to the lowest end of the mountain range. I didn't see a few dragons, but I saw a mountain of bones at the foot of the mountain where there was no grass.
Shen Guanyu did not pick it up rashly, but walked back and forth outside the group of bones several times, calculated and selected several formations and tests.
The spiritual power quickly absorbs the bones from different locations.
After picking up a few comparisons, a storm suddenly blew up in my eyes.
These were clearly human bones. Compared with the mountain of bones she saw on Nebula Island a long time ago, the quality of these broken bones was obviously better.
"Come in quickly." Shen Congyun felt something strange in the group of bones and reminded him quickly.
Shen Guanyu took a few pieces of peach stones and quickly returned them. As soon as he handed them to Shen Congyun to look at, he saw a flash of black light at the end of the mountain range, and several dragons came out from there.
And beside them, there was a very tender-skinned male cultivator.
But when Shen Guanyu saw the sharp-tailed leaf-folding vine wrapped around his wrist, he knew that this person was not a human, but a monster.
The demon said: "This time to sacrifice to the Dragon God, you'd better ask for twice as many people to practice."
The seventh-level Mojiao can already speak human words: "Your Majesty, if you push too hard, the human race will resist even more fiercely.
In the past, we only had thirty-six minor monks and had little influence on them.
Now there are 81 children every ten years, and more than ten children with a root value of 80 or above are sent every year. The human race can no longer bear it.
Now the Longwan faction pays tribute, and whenever Wentianmen comes to cause damage, they hide far away, which is a kind of resistance."
The demon glanced at it lightly and wanted to kill this increasingly clever dragon with one palm, but his task was not completed. "Don't you want to advance to the eighth level as soon as possible and leave the Lost Land?"
The few behind the ink dragons were a little moved, but the king who heard them said: "None of the eighth-level dragon kings who have advanced over the years have come back to see us.
Your Majesty, why don't you help pass the message to them?"
The demon laughed and said: "This place is far away from the East China Sea, and I have no way to send a message.
However, King Mojiao will have a prosperous journey to immortality in the future and can come back to take care of his descendants."
After saying that, he turned around and performed a series of complicated hand gestures. The black light that had just turned on flashed again, and he stepped out of sight.
A dragon said: "King, this is the burial ground of our ancestors, he..."
Mo Jiao interrupted it and said: "Well, if the king had not appeared, we would not have been able to find the remains of our ancestors, let alone get the dragon bone staff to command the human race on the land."
Several dragons looked at each other and silently followed their king away.
These two sentences were said in the secret language of the dragon clan. Unfortunately, Shen Guanyu knew it.
She said solemnly: "They are not good things.
This demon cultivator must be Lan Luo's subordinate, how many people has she brought down to the lower world?"
Shen Congyun pinched the bones and said: "The temporary passage from the fairy world can only be a hundred at most at a time. If there are more passages, it will explode."
There were so many that Shen Guanyu couldn't help but blurt out: "Are they all from the Heavenly Fairyland and the Jade Fairyland?"
Shen Congyun thought for a moment and said: "The fight in the Immortal Realm was quite fierce in the past, and they would not let many Jade Immortal Realms come down.
The monks and demons in the Jade Immortal Realm are the backbone of all races, which is equivalent to the value of you foundation-building cultivators to the world of immortality.
Large-scale battles all take place in the Jade Fairyland."
Shen Guanyu nodded slightly and took a deep breath: "As long as they are in the lower realm and will not surpass the gods.
Ancestor, which side of these bones are the brightest? What do you think they were like during their lifetime?"