Somewhere at the bottom of the East China Sea, there is a huge palace complex made of corals and crystals of various colors.
This palace occupies an extremely large area and stretches out in the dark seabed. From time to time bursts of dazzling colors appear, making the sea area full of brilliance.
At this time, there was a lot of noise in one of the most gorgeous and magnificent palaces, as if a fierce dispute was going on.
An old man with two golden horns, gorgeous clothes and a majestic face, sat on the main seat with an expressionless expression.
The old man's eyes flashed as he opened and closed his eyes, and his aura was invisible, exuding an indescribable aura of majesty.
At this moment, he was expressionlessly listening to the arguments among the people below without saying a word.
The water tribes below are on two separate sides, faintly confronting each other. The one on the left is headed by a man in blue palace clothes. Opposite him is an old man with a drooping eyebrow carrying a turtle shell on his back.
Next to the beautiful woman, the clam girl Xiangzhu lowered her head and looked at her toes, as if she was wandering in the sky and didn't know what she was thinking.
"... So what if the human and barbarian clans unite? The human clan has hunted so many of our clansmen in the past, and it has intensified in recent years. It is extremely arrogant! We must make them pay with blood!" Beside the old man in the turtle shell, a tall figure
The burly Hai Clan man said with an angry look on his face.
"According to feedback from the patrol team, most of the elite forces of the human and barbarian tribes have been transferred. Now Chen's heavy troops are stationed in various coastal towns and cannot leave. If we attack rashly, the losses will probably be considerable." This beautiful woman in palace clothes said.
Next, a green-faced sea tribe member immediately retorted.
The face of a sea tribe with scales on the opposite side darkened, and just as he was about to speak, the voice of a beautiful woman in palace clothes suddenly sounded:
"I believe that since the saint has obtained the ancient barbarian secret technique, she should put it into practice immediately. Once she succeeds, why worry about the human race not defeating it?"
"In my opinion, although the ancient barbarians are good at controlling souls, this technique consumes a lot of money and takes a long time. It doesn't matter if it succeeds, but if it fails..." The old man in the turtle shell narrowed his eyes, as if there was something in his words.
The way.
"The Prime Minister's intention is that I should bear this responsibility? You must know that this matter involves our revitalization of the East China Sea Tribe. This miracle from the sky is a once-in-a-lifetime occurrence. If something unexpected happens after a long delay, will the Prime Minister also be willing to take responsibility?
?" The beautiful woman in palace clothes said coldly.
"Madam, you are serious. I didn't mean it this way..." The middle-aged man in Turtle Shell shook his head and said.
Just as the two sides were arguing, a deep and majestic voice came from the direction of the main seat:
"Okay. There is no need for you two to argue. The attack on the human race is postponed in advance. All ministries can shrink their forces and maintain the front line. Madam Lan, you and the saint will study the witch formation as soon as possible. Prime Minister Wu will start preparing for the formation now.
I need materials."
After the old man with golden horns finished speaking, he stood up suddenly before anyone could respond, strode toward the side door, and soon disappeared through the door.
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The afternoon of the second day after Shi Mu left the Wanlong Mountains.
At this time, the mountain fog was rising, and the entire foot of the mountain seemed to have turned into a sea of clouds. In the sky, there were also layers of white clouds like waves.
Between the two seas of clouds, the sky and the earth are clear and vast. Five huge green peaks with no beginning and end, like a ladder connecting the two seas of clouds, stand between the sky and the earth.
In the center of a dense forest on the top of one of the mountain peaks is a clear lake covering hundreds of acres.
The lake is as green as jade, and what is even more pleasing to the eye is that there is an antique octagonal pavilion in the center of the lake, and a nine-curved corridor winds from the shore.
At this moment, a girl with white clothes like snow and bare feet like jade. She is as beautiful as an elf in the world. She is holding the railing in the pavilion and looking at the blue lake in the distance, her eyes are like smoke and mist.
Not far from her, a plump and charming woman in golden robe looked at the elf girl with flowing eyes, a look of obsession in her eyes.
"What did you want to see me for this time?" After a while, the elf girl's eyes gradually returned to coldness, and she said calmly.
"Xue'er, have you made your decision?" The woman in gold robe's eyes cleared and her face became solemn.
"Not bad." The elf girl said after a moment of silence.
"Do you really want to become stronger that much? Even if you are successful and invincible in the world, what can you do?" The woman in gold robe said with a slight expression on her face.
"This opportunity only comes once in thirty years. My master was not selected and I have always been very sorry. I want to fulfill her wish for the master." The elf girl said slowly.
"I'm afraid your master wants to get those benefits, right? Huh, what's the difference between this and selling someone else!" The woman in gold robe raised her eyebrows and said with disdain.
"Don't talk nonsense. This matter is a good thing for the sect and me. You don't have to worry about it." The elf girl frowned and scolded with displeasure.
"Huo Wu's Tianzi is not inferior to you, why doesn't she go?" The woman in gold robe hesitated after hearing the words, and asked again after a while.
"In such a short period of time, Huo Wu cannot reach the innate realm. In addition, King Qi has no children, so Huo Wu will inherit the throne in the future." The elf girl shook her head and sighed.
"You don't care about that Shi Mu anymore? This boy's potential is beyond all the elders' expectations. He seems to meet your standards. Why don't you consider it?" The woman in gold robe rolled her eyes and asked suddenly.
"I...I have nothing to do with him." The elf girl was stunned and replied with a flash of her eyes.
"Is it really okay? Isn't there an agreement between you two?" The woman in gold robe said with a hint of slyness in her eyes.
The elf girl was silent for a moment, then the white shadow appeared a few feet away and disappeared in a few flashes.
"My decision will not change!" The elf girl's voice came from afar.
The woman in gold robe looked at the white figure going away, clenched her fists fiercely, her beautiful eyes flickered, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
…
In the undead interface, towering mountain peaks appeared on the ground.
These mountain peaks are completely pitch black, emitting a faint and cold aura.
The ground under the mountain peaks are patches of desolate sand, and the gravel is also pitch black. There is a strong wind blowing between the peaks all the time, and there seem to be black lines in the wind, which is biting and cold.
But the most surprising thing is that there are countless scattered skeletons scattered everywhere on the sand here.
Skulls and hand bones, humanoid and animal-shaped, some are exposed above the ground, and some are half-buried in the sand. From this, it can be inferred that there must be many skeletons deep in the sand...
It seems as if this place has experienced countless battles and countless undead creatures have fallen here.
In the cold wind, a group of skeletons formed a long queue, marching against the wind.
The person walking at the front was Yanluo, with soul fire flashing in his eyes and a faint look of eagerness as he strode forward.
The surrounding wind was quite a hindrance to progress, but Yanluo didn't care at all.
Behind it was its army of skeletons. Almost every one of them was running hard, barely keeping up with Yan Luo's footsteps.
The further you go, deeper into the black mountain peaks, the stronger the wind becomes, and it even begins to stir up the sand and dust on the ground, forming a black sandstorm that blows in your face.
Although Yanluo was fine, among the skeleton army behind him, some weak skeletons were caught in the storm and were thrown into the air. They fell to pieces and shattered. The soul fire also dissipated.
Yanluo seemed to have no idea what was going on behind him, and still strode forward.
After an unknown amount of time, it came to a canyon between two giant peaks and finally stopped.
After a moment, a flurry of chaotic footsteps caught up.
The skeleton army, which originally numbered hundreds, now only has thirty or forty members left, but all that remain are some strong skeletons.
The blue soul fire in Yanluo's eyes flickered and wavered, as if he was sensing something.
Its body shook, and it suddenly ran forward. After two breaths, it arrived at a low-lying ground dozens of feet away.
roar!
Yanluo opened his mouth and let out a silent wave of soul. The skeleton army under his command immediately rushed over and dug into the ground in pieces with their palms.
Yanluo himself also had flying hands and quickly dug up the black sand on the ground.
Countless bones were buried in the sand, and they all looked like they had been decaying for countless years.
Dozens of skeletons worked together. In the blink of an eye, they dug a large pit several feet deep. However, the farther down, the harder the soil became. It was difficult for ordinary skeleton soldiers to dig the ground. Only Yanluo's palms were still sharp, as if
Thorny tofu is average. It can easily penetrate into hard ground.
Yanluo's hand movements were getting faster and faster, and the soul fire was beating brighter and brighter.
With a muffled sound, Yanluo peeled away a piece of black sand, revealing a section of gray-white skeleton. Although it was hidden deep underground, there was no trace of decay at all, and it even emitted a somewhat dim fluorescence.
Yan Luo's soul fire was bright, and he quickly dug up the nearby sand, revealing the entire gray skeleton, but it was a leg bone connected to the toes, which seemed to belong to the right foot.
Yanluo held the leg bone with his palm, his whole body trembling slightly, he seemed very excited.
After a moment, it stood up with the leg bone, grabbed the bone gun placed aside, and struck the right leg with lightning speed, cutting off the right leg in one stroke.
Then it placed the gray leg bone in its hand on the broken bone, a burst of white light flashed, and the gray leg bone was perfectly connected to its body.
A burst of white light suddenly appeared on Yanluo's body, covering his entire body.
After a full quarter of an hour, the white light slowly converged, and finally turned into a ball of white light, which merged into its head.
There was a soundless boom!
A powerful wave of soul emitted from Yanluo's head and swept towards the surroundings. The color of the soul fire in Yanluo's eyes suddenly changed from light blue to completely blue.
Not only that, Yanluo also exuded a powerful aura that was far more powerful than before!
The surrounding skeleton legions felt that Yanluo's strength had greatly increased again, and they all fell to the ground.
The soul fire in Yanluo's eyes slowly calmed down, and it seemed that there was a little more intelligence than before.
It turned its head and looked around, and after a moment it let out a soul cry, and the skeletons around it stood up one after another.
Yanluo waved his hand, and a white light emitted from his hand, instantly spreading to all the skeletons present.
The bodies of these skeletons were shaken, and the soul fire in their eyes suddenly became much stronger.
Yanluo lowered his arm, waved his bone gun, and led his skeleton army to move forward.
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Recently, I have seen a lot of chats in my circle of friends talking about the adaptation of online novels into mobile games. Wangyu is still very proud. Because the biggest difference between Wangyu’s "Magic Sky" mobile game and most mobile games is that the "Magic Sky" game reproduces the idea of cultivating immortals.
In the process of fighting in the world, everyone shows their magical powers in the fighting field. The magic weapons complement each other and defeat each other. They rely on wisdom to win. It makes people immersed in it and feels that they have become a part of the world of cultivating immortals. They have re-walked the path of cultivating immortals that Liu Ming has walked. (Unfinished)