"You have found the wrong person. He is not a remnant saint. He is just in the deep sea. He has a little aura from somewhere, and he doesn't even know it."

"Impossible, there are no remnants of saints left in the deep sea." Fishbone said firmly.

"Can you completely control the deep sea? Completely understand it? Look at what you can do. Are all the saints so arrogant?" Yu Ziqing sneered.

Yugu's face was solemn, and he saluted respectfully, with a sincere and serious look on his face.

"Your Excellency is right, arrogance is the first obstacle to survival in the deep sea.

The deep sea is too big and changes too much for us to even say we understand it."

"Okay, keep talking."

"Becoming an evil creature is the ultimate destination of a saint.

Death is a good outcome.

In order to solve this problem, we have also tried to change the object of sacrifice in recent years.

There has never been a suitable one.

Although some are safe, they are simply too weak.

Hundreds of years ago, I encountered a good deep-sea monster, which was probably young enough for the saint to advance to the eighth level.

It's a pity that he was killed by the one who went on a killing spree.

That disembodied deep-sea monster didn’t even have any strength left after death.”

Fishbone pointed to the south of Jinlan Mountain.

He was afraid of Han Dong, not without reason.

"The evil object is the object of sacrifice now, but what about before?"

"I heard from the high priest that except for the God of sacrifice, others will have all kinds of problems.

Now, the most intuitive thing about this is that it has become an evil thing.

I can accept it because there won’t be any big problems before it turns into a monster.”

Yu Ziqing called him "good guy, these people are so brave."

Did it turn out to be an evil thing, or was it a relatively acceptable price?

"Release your power and let me feel it."

Yu Gu felt it, and the power in his body was extremely strong here.

It can even be said that he was too honest. He huddled in a ball, motionless, and not at all as arrogant as before.

It is very difficult for him to mobilize.

He thought for a while, stretched out his hand, and forcibly mobilized the power to extend to his hand. Then with a thought, his hand fell off directly, trapping the power in flesh and blood, and handed it to Yu Ziqing.

Yu Ziqing took over and wanted to say it didn't have to be like this.

But looking at the fish bone's obvious and unchanging expression, he swallowed his words again.

Yu Ziqing could feel the power in his hands, and he seemed to want to rush out and return to the fish bone body.

The moment Yu Ziqing touched it, the power shrank into a ball in his hand and stopped moving.

Yu Ziqing mobilized the power of Qi and blood to drive him away, but the effect was not great, it was like forcing him head-on.

But after mobilizing the power of the hungry ghost, with a slight twist, a pale red ball flew out of the palm of his hand and landed firmly in Yu Ziqing's palm.

Yu Ziqing returned his hand to the fish bone, and the flesh and blood at the broken wrist of the fish bone surged and squirmed to put the broken hand back.

Yu Ziqing held the pale red ball of light and felt it carefully, feeling a sense of déjà vu, but he was certain that he had never been in contact with the owner of this kind of power.

After thinking about it, Yu Ziqing's Yin spirit came out of his body and swallowed the ball of light in one gulp.

The next moment, Yu Ziqing closed his eyes and entered the perspective of Yin Shen, as if he was instantly connected to a certain place.

He saw an altar with a red cloth covering something that looked like a tablet. There were nine ropes tied to the red cloth.

In the illusion, the rope slowly fell off, the red cloth floated up, and the moment the outline of the tablet was seen, the surroundings immediately turned into an endless ocean of black mud.

The strong negative atmosphere, evil spirit, hostility, ominous atmosphere, etc. all converge and blend here.

Bubbles appeared from time to time in the mud, reflecting distorted faces.

As if aware of the spying, the eyes filled with negative aura on the faces all turned towards Yu Ziqing.

In particular, the face that appeared on one of the big bubbles was filled with distortion, malice, and hatred. This was an evil thought specifically directed at Yu Ziqing.

"Why do you think you have the ability to hit me? If you piss me off, I will spend hundreds of years burning the place dry!"

Yu Ziqing looked at it quietly, and the bulging bubbles exploded with a "wave", and the face disappeared.

The entire sea of ​​mud no longer had any special reaction and remained as it was. The faces on other bubbles also ignored Yu Ziqing's prying eyes.

The next moment, all illusions disappeared.

The little bit of power swallowed by Yu Ziqing's Yin God also disappeared.

Yu Ziqing finally understood why he felt so familiar.

The power of the red cloth tablet is related to the sea of ​​mud in the troubled world.

The only person who has a big hatred against him and is closely connected with the Sea of ​​Mud in the Troubled World is the original owner of the ruins not far from the Sea of ​​Mud in the Troubled World, the guy who controlled Mianqi back then.

It turns out that this guy is really not dead, and has fallen into the sludge of the troubled world.

The red cloth tablet is also related to the sea of ​​mud in troubled times.

"Do you know what the name of the person you are currently worshiping is called?"

"Master of the Blood Sea." Yu Gu thought for a while and then added.

"But this is just the name the high priest told us. I have never seen the names on the tablets. The ones I have seen are all dead.

The previous high priest, said to be the most powerful high priest in the past ten thousand years, has exceeded the limit of the ninth level.

He prepared everything, perfected all the incantations, seals, and rituals, and prepared to advance to the tenth level.

He uncovered the red cloth and looked directly at the person trapped in the tablet, and ultimately failed in promotion.

His body and soul were destroyed and he completely disappeared.

Fortunately, he did not turn into a monster, otherwise, there would be no future."

"Pity……"

Yu Ziqing sighed, the limitations of heaven and earth had completely blocked the way forward, and he was destined to fail.

To be able to exceed the limit of the ninth level at this time is indeed a genius.

If he lived to this day and waited a few hundred more years, he would definitely reach the tenth level with a 100% chance.

Yu Ziqing glanced at Yugu, and he probably understood why Yugu said that after he got close to this place, his power was suppressed extremely hard.

In the past, he had some arrogant strength, but after arriving at Jinlan Mountain, especially after meeting him, he became particularly honest.

After carrying him, the problem was easily solved.

Many sources of power come from the same source, and Yu Ziqing has slapped that big ass on more than one occasion.

If the black soil is not enough, the quantity will be too much, which will affect the preciousness.

If you really go there and scare the guys in the muddy sea of ​​troubled times, there may be unknown changes.

In a hurry, Yu Ziqing is definitely capable of burning up the sludge sea of ​​troubled times.

"Okay, let's talk about this later. You can talk about finding that treasure first."

"The high priest is looking for a substitute sacrifice object because of this.

I don't know where the high priest got the news. We have been looking for that treasure for a long time.

In the beginning, it was said that it could resolve the destiny of us becoming evil creatures.

Later, it became a key treasure for changing the object of worship.

The high priest said that this was the key to performing the ritual, it was definitely stronger than the current one, and there would be no cost of turning into an evil creature.

He even said that level ten is not impossible.

If there are ten levels, we can leave the deep sea and have a place on land.

Learn from people from all over the world, establish sects, and strengthen the saints.”

"Have your high priest been to Void?" Yu Ziqing asked immediately.

"Absolutely not."

"Have you ever been to the abyss?"

"No, the high priest never leaves the vicinity of the black ship, and rarely even leaves the black ship."

Yu Ziqing frowned slightly.

It has nothing to do with the cliff god king in the void, nor does it have anything to do with the abyss.
To be continued...