"Is it an illusion?" Yue Zun murmured, but quickly shook his head. This is not an illusion, but a real scene!
His eyes suddenly fixed on Xia Qingchen, who was standing in front of the floating palace of gods with his back to him.
Her eyes were filled with disbelief. Could it be that Xia Qingchen did everything?
is it possible?
I saw Xia Qingchen slowly raising his arm, and Fuyao Palace, which had sunk for thousands of years, continued to regain its former glory with his gestures.
"Long time no see, Fuyao Palace." Xia Qingchen said calmly.
In Fuyao Hall, the everlasting sound of bells could be heard.
As if responding to Xia Qingchen.
"This is your palace?" Yue Zun said in disbelief.
This abandoned hall has existed on the seabed for at least a thousand years. How could it be Xia Qingchen's?
Xia Qingchen did not respond, but raised his eyes. Those bright eyes were particularly scorching in the dark abyss.
"Yue Zun! Please reflect on this!" She offended someone she shouldn't have offended!
Xia Qingchen threw his arms, and the Fuyao Palace suspended in mid-air suddenly flew to Yue Zun's head.
Then, press hard!
What is Fuyao Palace?
In the past, it was one of the eighteen major palaces of God King Qingchen. Every plant, tree, brick and tile was made from the finest materials from the God Realm.
It's not hard to imagine how heavy it is and how strong it is.
Its fall can smash the sea into a huge undersea abyss with a radius of 10,000 miles.
It is self-evident what will happen if you press against Yuezun at this moment.
Yuezun's always calm face flashed with a ray of calmness. Her figure was light and she retreated thousands of feet away in an instant.
Even so, he still couldn't escape the suppression of Fuyao Palace!
boom
Fuyao Palace pressed down hard, creating a huge pit in the ground again, and half of the palace was deeply buried in the soil.
The large sludge stirred up completely blocked his sight. Xia Qingchen waved his sleeves to clear away the turbidity as quickly as possible.
As expected, at this moment, the Moon Lord would definitely die.
But what made Xia Qingchen's expression slightly change was that there was only a torn skirt on the edge of Fuyao Hall.
That's from Yue Zun!
The skirt is still there, but Yue Zun is nowhere to be seen.
Ordinary people may comfort themselves by saying that Yuezun has been suppressed by His Highness Fuyao, and his serious worries have been eliminated.
But Xia Qingchen is different.
She held the torn skirt in her hands, her eyes showing a bit of solemnity.
Under normal circumstances, Yue Zun would not be able to escape from Fuyao Hall's suppression. His entire body and skirt would be permanently suppressed and reduced to flesh.
However, the fact that the skirt is outside means that her true self may also escape the fatal pressure of Fuyao Hall.
Xia Qingchen felt a chill on his back, as if there was a pair of eyes staring at him secretly.
He did not dare to stay for a long time, so he put away the divinity in the temple and quickly left the abyss.
Not long after the divinity was taken back, the temple that had repeated its glory became corrupted and dim again, and became extremely lonely.
And in the gap between Fuyao Hall and the deep pit, a woman with torn clothes and a miserable figure was squeezed in the center.
She is none other than Yue Zun.
He successfully escaped the suppression, but was accidentally squeezed into a crack.
His hands and feet were all curled up in the cracks, making it difficult to move at all.
The Fuyao Hall next to him is as solid as gold, and even with his cultivation level, it cannot be shaken even a bit.
She could only dig out the squeezed soil on the other side with her fingernails, spoonful by spoonful.
This soil has been suppressed by the tens of thousands of feet of sea water for many years, and has become as solid as a rock. She tried her best to dig out a little bit at a time.
However, the more she dug, the more room she had for movement, and her digging ability became stronger, until she finally dug through the soil and successfully escaped.
"Xia Qingchen! You are the first one to let me fall into such a state of despair." There was a hint of chill on Yue Zun's calm face.
I thought that killing Xia Qingchen was just easy, but I didn't expect that it would be so difficult and trapped at the bottom of the deep sea.
As Moon Lord, this is the first time in his life.
Let’s talk about Xia Qingchen.
He didn't know whether Yue Zun was alive or dead, but the slight sense of oppression in his heart never dissipated.
The danger is still there!
Xia Qingchen glanced around, and after jumping back and forth in the direction of the mainland and Linlang Island, he finally chose the direction of the mainland and galloped all the way.
The effect of the Shangchun Wine in his body has completely subsided, and he can only rely on his own body skills to move forward.
Time passed bit by bit.
A full day later.
In the calm abyss, suddenly the sea water poured in, forming an underwater tornado.
A stunningly beautiful woman with disheveled clothes and a slightly cold face slowly came up.
"Xia Qingchen!" She coldly said Xia Qingchen's name, and then she set off for the mainland.
One day was far from enough time for Xia Qingchen to rush back to the mainland.
He could only bet that he would meet a strong man who came to rescue him along the way.
As expected, the news that Yue Zun showed up to hunt down Xia Qingchen has spread throughout the mainland, and all the mainland powerhouses who have landed on the mainland should have received the news.
Now it is time to return to the sea and search for Xia Qingchen.
However, the sea is vast, and even if we are walking towards each other, we may not be able to meet each other.
Another half day passed.
Xia Qingchen is still at least half the distance from the mainland!
On the way, I didn't meet any powerful people from the mainland who came to help me.
Suddenly, a huge sailing ship came into view.
It is heading towards Linlang Island.
Xia Qingchen's eyes lit up. Linlang Island was now completely occupied by the Kraken Clan. How could there be a ship sailing there to die?
The appearance of a ship could only mean one thing: someone came to rescue Xia Qingchen.
He immediately flew towards the ship, and the people on the ship also spotted Xia Qingchen and flew out to greet him.
"Mr. Xia, you are indeed alive." The person who came was not a powerful man from the mainland, but Lord Lei Ba.
He laughed with a smile on his face and said: "You have a tough life, kid. The two gravekeepers said that you are most likely dead and there is no point in rescuing you."
"Fortunately, someone persisted and insisted that we must rescue." Lei Ba Shangzun said proudly.
Xia Qingchen was surprised that Linlang Island would send people to rescue him.
You know, he severely blackmailed the people of Linlang Island and emptied almost all of their life savings.
"Thank you, Lord Lei Ba, for speaking up." Xia Qingchen clasped her fists and expressed gratitude.
But Lord Lei Ba touched his head and said with a smile: "I am a humble person, how can I be qualified to persuade the island owner?"
Xia Qingchen was suddenly stunned and said: "Is he the Emperor Dongyuan?"
Apart from the tomb keeper, the only person with such weight is the Yuan Lord.
The relationship between the gravekeeper and him is very bad and he will definitely not help. The relationship between the other Yuan Lords is also very bad. Only Emperor Dongyuan may have a chance.
"That's right! It's the Emperor of Dongyuan." Lei Ba said: "In addition, there is Xiyuan Mo Ni, who also strongly advocates rescue."
kindness?
Xia Qingchen's eyes narrowed slightly.
It's easy for others to say, but Xiyuan Moni actually advocated rescue.
Intuition told Xia Qingchen that this old woman must be planning something again.
However, the top priority is to return to the mainland quickly.
"Is there a way to return as soon as possible?" Xia Qingchen asked.
The speed of the merchant ship is not much faster than Xia Qingchen's personal movement.
"Of course." Lei Ba's expression condensed, he raised his hand and took out nine translucent wings of different colors.