Death Sea!

In the void, Hongjun looked at the endless sea below, his indifferent face turned a little black.

When he first came to the Great Thousand World, he also swept across the sea of ​​death with his divine thoughts, but at that time there were no strong people in the sea, so he didn't pay much attention.

Until now.

After Qin Shujian allocated the sea of ​​death to himself as a temple, Hongjun discovered that the sea of ​​death was desolate.

Sea area!

Endless seas!

at the same time.

There are also some ferocious beasts in the sea, but those ferocious beasts are all people with no spiritual wisdom. Not to mention preaching, they cannot even communicate.

At this moment.

How could he not realize that he was cheated by Qin Shujian?

But.

Even if you are cheated, there is nothing you can do.

After all, I had agreed when I was ahead.

certainly.

The most important problem is that Qin Shujian is too strong, and it will be of no benefit to him when he turns against him at this time.

Come to the depths of the sea of ​​death.

It was originally the area where Yang was located.

Although Yang has left now, the remaining Taoist rhyme still exists, as if it has everlasting eternal history.

"Sun Rules!"

When he saw the Taoist rhyme, Hongjun recognized the origin of the Taoist rhyme.

The rules of the sun!

And I have also seen the transformation body of the sun.

Waving.

A mysterious aura came.

The rules of the sun that were originally not dispersed there were all disappeared invisible in the face of this breath.

Immediately afterwards.

Hongjun waved his hand again, and a huge rock appeared from the void. With a thought, flames ignited in the void, wrapping the rock.

Time passes.

The rock melts.

Then it turns into a palace, located above the sea area.

The sea water below is like a flat ground, directly supporting the palace and preventing it from falling down.

Hongjun waved his hand again, and a few big words appeared on the plaque of the palace: Zixiao Palace!

In an instant.

The purple air was filled with scattered from it.

Immediately.

Hongjun just steps into it.

There is nothing in the hall, and there is no portrait.

There is only the most straight position, and the word Tao is written.

That is, the ancestor of Tao.

It should be in line with Tao.

"The Zixiao Palace is far from the Zixiao Palace today, but it can be used as a temple."

In a cushion, Hongjun sat cross-legged.

His body was filled with Taoist rhyme at all times and was absorbed by the palace.

This is the power of the Tao fruit.

As long as anything is contaminated with the traces of the Taoist fruit, it will transform into a powerful treasure.

If there is a powerful founder here, he will find that the Zixiao Palace in front of him is exactly equivalent to an extremely powerful divine weapon.

In this era, it is comparable to the ancestral soldiers.

In other eras, it is the innate spiritual treasure.

Sitting upright on Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun's divine thought swept out, and he captured the huge sea of ​​death in his eyes.

soon.

Tianwen Island appeared in his perception.

"Um?"

"I didn't expect that there were real creatures in the sea of ​​death, including human race, spiritual race, demon race, and three races coexisting, good, very good!"

After Hongjun felt the Tianwen Island carefully, a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

The three races coexist.

Although Tianwen Island is smaller, there are not many creatures on it.

But it doesn't matter.

As long as there are creatures, they can be used as the foundation for their own preaching.

and.

Tianwen Island has three tribes, rather than sticking to a certain tribe, which is even more a good thing for Hongjun.

"According to the agreement, I cannot interfere in matters outside the dojo, but it does not mean that others cannot. If my disciples from Zixiao Palace travel around the world in the future, then what does it have to do with me!"

Although doing this means a bit of a word.

but.

Qin Shujian can throw himself a place like the sea of ​​death where birds do not shit, so no wonder he also took advantage of the loophole.

As long as it is not breaking the rules, there is no problem.

Make a decision.

Hongjun calmed down, and a rich Taoist rhyme emanated from his body, and the vast purple aura entered the sky, attracting the attention of everyone in the sea of ​​death.

Immediately afterwards.

A magnificent voice spread.

——

Tianwen Island.

Since the departure of Yang, a large number of ferocious beasts have been killed and then stone tablets guarded, the safety factor in the island has increased a lot.

And now.

The monks of the three tribes on the island can cultivate and maintain their health, so there is no need to worry about so many problems.

The only difference.

It is because there are rules for the emperors in Tianwen Island, which completely cuts off the path for others to move forward.

but.

People from Tianwen Island have long been accustomed to this.

Those who want to break through to a higher level will directly leave Tianwen Island and go to land to seek opportunities.

Those who do not want to make breakthroughs and only want to be content with the status quo will stay in Tianwen Island and live their lives silently.

But today.

The purple air that penetrated into the sky deep in the sea was emitted, and the magnificent and vast sound was accurately transmitted to the ears of all the monks of Tianwen Island.

"The Zixiao Palace is open. Anyone who is destined to be can come and listen to the great way!"

“From now.”

"The Death Sea Area was officially renamed Zixiao Sea Area!"

The magnificent and vast voice is as shocking as the power of heaven.
To be continued...