But soon, Fu Yang woke up from the shock and smiled.
"Oh my, you are already a super strong person in the supernatural world, but you still can't change the habits of ordinary people. You will still be deceived by these pretenders."
"There are no gods in this world, just practitioners like me who are good at magic. At most, they are more powerful. When I rebuild the Shushan Ghost Gate in the future, it might be even more awesome than this place looks! By then,
Either I don't call it Shushan Ghost Sect, and just call it Heavenly Court, haha!"
Fu Yang thought jokingly in his heart.
What he said is correct. Are there any real gods in this world? They are just practitioners of the supernatural world.
As for the Dragon Palace of the South China Sea, I don’t know if it is the name of this cave, or is the name of this mysterious ancient sect called the Dragon Palace of the South China Sea?
"If it's a sect name, the three giants of the Taoist sect should have relevant records. When we find that guy Ah Huang, ask him if he knows."
"It's just that I see that the four characters Nanhai Dragon Palace on this plaque are written in official script. Generally speaking, in the Han Dynasty, official script was used as an official text for serious occasions. From this, it can be inferred that this underwater cave should be from the Han Dynasty.
Ruins? It’s almost two thousand years old.”
While sighing, he planned to fly over the city tower with the dilapidated white jade plaque again and enter the interior of the ruins of the cave.
But this time, Fu Yang found that it was impossible.
Because the formation restrictions near these buildings are much stronger than those outside the seaweed jungle.
Even if Fu Yang used all his strength, he could barely fly to the same height as the tower, and it was impossible to climb over it... But he had an intuition that people with higher cultivation levels could fly in.
"It seems that my cultivation level is still a little bit behind. Forget it, just go in and take a look."
"Just now in the Yongtian Dragon Cave, the gate to the ruins of the South China Sea Dragon Palace suddenly opened, washing in a large amount of sea water. I guess the entire Dragon Cave cannot be avoided, right? In other words, Ah Huang, Qiqi, Wu Binye and the others must be here too. It's just that
Are you separated from me?"
Fu Yang walked to the ruins of the Dragon Palace.
It was found that the door had been completely shattered, and a lot of rubble was piled up on the ground. These stones seemed to be white marble, and there were some broken ancient mysterious spells on them.
It should be the formation restriction of the original city gate.
If cultivators who like archeology in the supernatural world see this, they will definitely go crazy with joy!
It's a pity that Fu Yang is not interested in these - if it is a complete ancient spell, he may be happy to print it. But it is so broken that not even a hair can be seen...
There was a ruckus.
Fu Yang stepped on these gravels and walked into the city gate. He officially entered the ruins of the "South China Sea Dragon Palace" cave.
Hoo ho ho!
A cold wind hit Xuan'er and blew from all sides.
What's strange is that even though Fu Yang is wearing the Phantom Armor, he can still feel a strange chill.
"Huh? This wind actually directly affects people's souls. It's amazing! Fortunately, it's not very harmful at times. It should be the slightest bit of wind that naturally occurs in this cave that has been abandoned for a long time."
The more he walked inside the "South China Sea Dragon Palace", the more amazed he became.
It is indeed so exquisite and magnificent!
Presumably, this "South China Sea Dragon Palace" was also a very powerful sect force in ancient times, and it would not be unknown under normal circumstances. There must be records in the classics of various Daomen sects...
Fu Yang walked among the ruins, thinking that the sect that was once so powerful has also been annihilated in the long river of time. It seems that he has understood some mysteries about time. Although his cultivation and magic power have not directly improved, his state of mind has made some progress.
.
While walking, he suddenly heard a strange sound!
It's actually...a weird singing voice?
"Huh? In the ruins of the Dragon Palace, someone is actually singing? No! If something goes wrong, there must be a monster. I have to be more careful."
Fu Yang put away his feelings of appreciation and admiration and became vigilant.
Sonorous!
The five-color sword wheel broke away from the armor on his back and circled around Fu Yang's body to cut. Once there was any disturbance or the evil spirit appeared, it could immediately deliver a fatal blow to the opponent.
Fu Yang held his breath, gathered his magic power, and walked slowly towards the place where the singing was coming from.
There was a gorgeous hall, with some stone and wooden pillars remaining. The sound of singing came from behind several large pillars and a pile of rubble.
As he got closer, he could clearly hear the content of the song. After hearing the lyrics clearly, Fu Yang instantly became confused again, with a strange expression on his face.
"What's in the sea? Monkfish, tuna, octopus, sharks, whales, turtles..."
"What can they do? Eat, eat, eat, eat! Of course they are used to eat."
"But, the taste is just average. It's not to my taste."
"Yo! You're such a picky, awesome demon king. So what do you think tastes good?"
"Pipi shrimps! Of course they are Pipi shrimps. Big, big Pipi shrimps, peel them off and wash them clean."
"The sea water comes with salt, plus fresh kelp. The shrimp and kelp sashimi is so delicious! It's so delicious that I want to find an enemy to rip it off."
This, this, this... what kind of ghost is this? Hip-hop? RAP? And the lyrics are so weird!
Fu Yang really doesn't know what kind of supernatural being can sing such a song without moral integrity. Maybe the only exception is Mr. Xiong's fat cat? After all, there is no lower limit to moral integrity.
But obviously this can’t be Master Xiong!
Fu Yang continued to walk forward with great doubts. He was already very close to the guy who was singing ghostly hip-hop rap. However, the other person didn't seem to notice anything and was still singing happily.
Fu Yang found a gap in the stone pillar in front of him and immediately became happy: "Well, there happens to be a hole here. Look through here to see what kind of thing it is."
So, he finally saw this weird thing clearly!
Then I was even more shocked.
"Holy crap! It's not a human being? It's a monster! But how can this monster talk? And he's singing this kind of unscrupulous original hip-hop? It's said that even an ordinary monster emperor can't speak directly to people.
Just talking."
"And... looking at this shape, it should be a shrimp demon? Shrimp demon, eating Pipi shrimp? Isn't this eating the same kind? What a cruel demon!"
Fu Yang was speechless for a while.
Through the gap in front of him, he saw a huge shrimp demon with its back to him, making some food. Judging from the lyrics in its mouth and the piles of poor shrimp shells and removed kelp stalks around it,
From the looks of it, it should indeed be eating shrimp sashimi with kelp salad. (Third update)