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Chapter 3773 The feeling of freedom

When Xu Dong heard this, he frowned and said, "The risk is higher than that of Xihezhou? Could it be that there are powerful people in the late Yujing stage or even the peak of the late stage in that place?"

"have!"

Host Huijing nodded firmly, "It is a vast sea area, and there are countless sea monsters living in the sea area. With the huge base, there are also many masters and powerful people."

"Sea area?"

Xu Dong was a little surprised and asked, "Where is it?"

He had never thought that there could be a sea in this Gobi and desert.

"It's right behind the Bodhi Temple. In other words, if we want to go there, we have to walk in the direction of the Bodhi Temple."

Host Huijing raised her hand and pointed.

"Then... wouldn't it be like throwing yourself into a trap?" Xu Dong narrowed his eyes and shook his head.

He has now lost contact with Ancestor Moko.

The old guy probably spent too much soul power and fell into a deep sleep.

Therefore, Xu Dong, who has no trump card, would never dare to compete with the Bodhi Temple, especially when there is a Bodhi tree.

"We can go around it."

Host Huijing looked at host Tongshan next to him and asked, "Do you have a map?"

"Um, yes."

"take it out."

Director Tongshan was immediately disgusted. He came here to kill Xu Dong, but this group of people actually discussed how to escape in front of him?

And ordered him to take out the map?

This simply doesn’t take them seriously!

But Tongshan struggled for a long time and still didn't take action. He took out a map and threw it over.

Host Huijing took it, spread it out on the ground, and then pointed at a few points with his fingers: "We can go around it from here, and this is the vast sea, called the Sea of ​​Bitterness!"

"The Sea of ​​Suffering is built behind the Bodhi Temple. This is what is meant by the saying that the Sea of ​​Suffering is boundless and you will find shore when you turn around."

"In addition, there are countless sea tribes living in the vast sea of ​​suffering. The sea tribes are different from the monster tribes, but there are also some

similar……"

"And in the core area of ​​the Sea of ​​Bitterness is the Eighty-One Island..."

When he introduced, Xu Dong and others listened very seriously.

After a while, Xu Dong asked, "What do you think?"

"Since the way out is blocked, we can only go towards the sea of ​​suffering." Su Yuwei said solemnly.

Sect Master Qiu also nodded and agreed, "Yes, our current fighting strength is only this senior evil cultivator, but she is unable to defeat four people with just two fists, so for the sake of safety, it is better to avoid these temples.

"

"When our cultivation improves, it won't be too late to come back to Bodhi Temple for revenge."

No one else had any objections and quickly confirmed the plan.

"Walk!"

Xu Dong didn't say anything else, and without even looking at Tongshan and the others, he led them back towards the original route.

After their figures disappeared into the vast sky, Tongshan and others looked ahead.

"Do you need to chase me?"

"So what if we chase you? Do you want to fight? So what if you fight? We can't fight. Even if we can fight, we will have to pay a heavy price."

"Forget it, forget it!"

"This has nothing to do with us. It's because the Bodhi Temple has lost face. We intercepted it conveniently. We are already worthy of the Buddha. There is no need to personally take risks."

"That's true, but I won't let it go, hehe..."

Director Tongshan suddenly smiled, "I will leak the news that they are going to the Sea of ​​​​Bitterness. By then, many monks who admire the smelly feet of Bodhi Temple will rush there..."

"Although it won't kill Xu Dong and the others, it can still make them unhappy."



A few days later, Xu Dong and others arrived

Near the Bodhi Temple.

But they did not approach rashly, but stayed far away.

When the Bodhi Temple building was no longer visible, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"It seems that Bodhi Temple was not disturbed!"

Xu Dong glanced behind him and saw the calm, he couldn't help but smile.

"Let's go, keep going, and then cross a desert. After walking for more than half a month, you can see the sea of ​​suffering!"

Host Huijing leads the way.

Everyone thought that the road would be calm, but they didn't expect that waves of attacks would come in an instant.

Xu Dong was practicing when suddenly a murderous intention descended from the sky.

He Mengxue went out to observe the terrain and was intercepted by seven or eight monks.

Xue Xian'er was wandering out and was also discovered.

Fortunately, the monks who arrived were not of high cultivation, at most they were in the middle stage of the universe.

So despite being outnumbered, they were still repelled by everyone.

"That old bald donkey from the same mountain! He sold us!"

Xu Dong's face darkened.

This situation is obviously abnormal.

According to their usual thinking, those monks would think that he was trying to escape from Xihezhou and would only intercept him outside.

How could he do the opposite and go deep here?

It is absolutely inseparable from the three old bald donkeys from the same mountain.

After all, only these three people knew their destination.

"If I had known earlier, I should have avoided the three of them!" Host Huijing also complained.

"It doesn't matter. In any case, we caught them off guard."

"So those who are coming now are not very advanced, and the real eminent monks are probably behind." Xu Dong waved his hand and said.

After a short rest, everyone continued on the road. After about ten days, they suddenly felt that the air was different.

.

The air was originally extremely dry, but now it has a salty and humid smell.

You can even hear the sound of waves undulating faintly in your ears, as if there are big waves lapping.

"Is this the sound of the sea of ​​suffering?"

Everyone was shocked.

There was also a look of longing in Xue Xian'er's eyes.

There is no ocean in the eighteen levels of hell, so she has never seen what the ocean looks like until now.

"It's the sea of ​​suffering."

"We'll be there in two days."

Host Huijing smiled and led everyone to continue walking forward.

Xu Dong walked while observing the movements around him.

After seeing that there was no danger, he simply released Brother Yan, Xiaoyu, Yu Mobai and others.

After sensing the aura of heaven and earth from the outside world, everyone was ecstatically surprised.

"Is this the outside world?"

"We're coming out, we're coming out!"

"Freedom, this is the feeling of freedom!"

They are also veteran evil cultivators who have lived for tens of thousands of years. In hell, they are vicious existences.

But at this moment, he was as excited as a child, crying, laughing, laughing and crying.

He Mengxue and others were stunned on the spot, wondering who these people were.

"Xu Dong, why don't you introduce us to us? Like Senior Xue Xian'er, they are all from the Eighteenth Level of Hell?" He Mengxue asked with a smile.

Host Huijing was also stunned and said, "By the way, the poor monk hasn't asked you yet, what did you do in the eighteenth level of hell, and why did you make Bodhi Temple so crazy?"

"Also, how did you bring these evil cultivators out?"

"Well...actually it's nothing..."
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