The two flags slowly cross the sea, and the dawn smoke protects the wild people.
Who will bring the beauty of spring to the ruins, and only the wind from the sky will send short bamboo slips.
When the water falls, there are still stones from the Qin Dynasty, but when the tide comes, the stones from the Han Dynasty are gone.
I know that Yi Island is far away, but I don't dare to forget the danger and the loss of my years.
——"Passing the Wendeng Camp" Qi Jiguang [Ming Dynasty]
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The basalt turtle and snake were frightened by the calamity and ran straight into the deep sea. This move could not only drown Bai Fu, but also avoid the attack of lightning bolts.
With the experience of the last sea monster deep dive, Bai Fu has been able to skillfully control Kanding Qi, use the power of Kanding Qi, and coexist harmoniously with the deep water pressure.
Of course, on the surface, Bai Fu was still pretending that he couldn't stand the pressure of the deep sea and pretended to faint.
This time the basalt turtle and snake dived deeper.
Xuanwu is Kan Gua, which governs water in the Five Elements. The original meaning of Xuanwu is Xuanming, Xuan means black, and Ming means yin.
The basalt turtle and snake fled thousands of feet below the sea surface and came to the underworld, which is its nest.
The sun cannot penetrate here, and the darkness on the seabed is endless, side by side with the child.
Bai Fu reluctantly opened his eyes, and the scene in front of him was extremely shocking.
The majestic ocean floor was dark and boundless, and there was heavy snowfall, with catkin-like snow flakes falling from the sky.
“Could this be the legendary ‘Hai Xue’?”.
Bai Fu looked closely and saw that the floating "sea snow" was not real snowflakes, but seaweed residues, floating particles, fish and shrimp debris, fish feces and other flocs.
"Sea snow" falls on the seabed, forming thick sediments, and huge bubbles emerge from the seabed sediments, emitting a rotten smell.
What opened Bai Fu's eyes even more was that there were lakes on the seabed, and a clear boundary was formed between the lake and the sea, making the scene spectacular.
The lake is like a fairyland in the heavenly palace, with fairy air floating in the air and misty waves.
However, Bai Fu soon noticed that this seemingly fairyland-like lake was actually the interface to hell. One wrong step and you would be doomed.
The surface of the lake is calm, smooth as a mirror, and silent.
The lake water should be highly toxic, and there are corpses of shrimps and crabs soaked in the water. The fish and shrimps have their bellies turned over, lifelike, as if they are sleeping. These corpses should have never rotted and have been floating here for thousands of years.
The basalt turtle and snake continued to dive, scurrying into a deep trench. The trench is a fractured crack in the earth, like the bottom of a deep valley, with towering deep sea ridges on both sides.
What is incredible is that there are submarine volcanoes hidden in the trenches. The volcanoes erupted wildly, with large amounts of toxic gas and hot lava spewing out of the craters, and the red lava was clearly visible.
When lava meets sea water, it forms a hydrothermal spring on the sea floor, which shoots straight up into the sky like huge chimneys.
Bai Fu has never seen such a scene.
As the saying goes, fire and water do not mix.
Unexpectedly, there are volcanoes under the sea. Unexpectedly, seawater cannot extinguish volcanic lava.
Bai Fu thought: "Xuanwu is the Netherworld, and it is indeed well-deserved. Is this the so-called eighteen levels of hell?"
The basalt turtle and snake came near the submarine hot springs and finally stopped swimming.
The sea snake mistakenly thought that Bai Fu was dead, and finally let go of its curled snake body, letting Bai Fu fall into the trench.
Bai Fu was cautious, and when he slid down from the snake's body to the back of the basalt turtle, he took advantage of the turtle's unpreparedness and gently pulled off a few pieces of the turtle's shell that were cracked and loose due to the electric shock.
When he fell off the turtle's back, Bai Fu secretly hooked his hand on the edge of the turtle's shell, hung it on the eaves of the turtle's shell, and swayed back and forth. He looked for a safe place in the trench before letting go.
After falling to the seabed, Bai Fu remained motionless, pretending to be dead, waiting for the best opportunity to escape.
The basalt turtle raised its head and neck, and the sea snake on the turtle's back poked its head out, biting the black iron knife inserted in the middle of the turtle's nose with its sharp teeth.
The sea snake used all its strength to pull out the black iron sword.
A large amount of blood gushed out from the turtle's nose. The turtle hurriedly probed to the underwater hot spring. The hot hot spring quickly stopped the bleeding and helped the wound heal quickly.
The sea snake's eyes were ferocious and it looked at the Black Iron Knife with hatred. It flicked its neck and threw the Black Iron Knife into the crater of the volcano.
After the knife wound healed, the basalt turtle and snake writhed up and down in the seafloor hot spring, stretching its body and limbs to its fullest. The energy of the seafloor hot spring healed its body from the severe electric shock.
About an hour later, the turtle completed its thermal treatment and fell to the bottom of the trench. It retracted its head and limbs back into its shell and entered the resting state. The sea snake also lazily curled up on the turtle's back, closed its eyes, and entered.
Snake sleeping state.
Through the python beads, Bai Fu sensed that the basalt turtle and snake had gone dormant, and then he tiptoed and slowly emerged from the trench.
Looking at the submarine volcano erupting lava from time to time, Bai Fu still couldn't help but feel reluctant to let go of Xuantie Dao.
Regardless of the danger of the volcano erupting, he slowly swam closer to the crater where the black iron knife fell, silently making a wish, hoping for a miracle to happen.
Looking through the probe, the molten lava inside the crater is as red and boiling as the molten iron used to make swords, with countless vortices emerging. However, the temperature of the molten metal is unknown to be hundreds of times higher than the molten iron used to make swords.
The flames were blazing, and the black iron sword that fell into the lava would have turned into a ball of molten iron long ago. Where can I find it?!
Bai Fu was secretly sad, and a tear slipped from his cheek, melted into the sea water, and fell into the crater of the volcano.
"'Hopu' is still alive?!"
As soon as Bai Fu thought about it, he immediately sensed it.
Bai Fu looked into the crater again. He saw a drop of fiery red lava slowly rising from the crater and coming straight to Bai Fu's eyes.
“Are you ‘Hopu’?”
Bai Fu was overjoyed and asked with his mind.
This drop of fiery red lava slowly rotated in front of Bai Fu's eyes, condensing into a round, fiery red ball the size of an egg, like a small red sun.
Bai Fu cried with joy, and with the support of the sea water, he slowly held the fiery red ball into his palm.
Bai Fu secretly said: "Although the Xuantie Sword is gone, the 'Hopu' is still there, which is enough!"
Bai Fu's thoughts had just been activated. This fiery red ball was like a living thing, slowly elongating and turning into a dark iron sword the size of a palm.
Bai Fuqi said: "'Houpu' is a psychic, and he actually knows my thoughts? Although this knife is small, it is enough to comfort my longing for the Xuantie Knife."
As soon as this thought came out, the palm-sized black iron sword actually grew bigger and bigger, changing exactly like the original black iron thick-backed sword.
Bai Fu was shocked. Although he didn't know why the Xuantie Sword had such magical changes, he guessed that it had something to do with the material of the Xuantie Sword's meteorite, lightning strikes and the lava of submarine volcanoes.
Lost and found, Bai Fu cherished this hard-won sacred object even more. Bai Fu gently touched the blade of the black iron thick-backed sword, filled with pride.
"Senior Sword Demon gave me the black iron thick-backed sword in the hope that I would be worthy of this sword. Today I get this sword in vain, which is God's care for me. How dare I live up to my destiny?
If I am lucky enough to escape danger today, I will live up to this sword. With the mysterious sword in my hand, I can defeat all the heroes in the world!"
Before he finished speaking, the Xuantie thick-backed sword came out of his hand and soared into the air, like a glittering five-clawed golden dragon, waving its claws and rattling the sword.
Suddenly he flew forward, and when he landed in the trench, Xuantie Dao turned into a huge sea ship.
The dragon's head on the bow of the ship is high, its fangs are spread out, and its five claws are clawing at it, as if it is soaring into the clouds and driving through the mist, vividly.
Engraved on both sides of the bow are large seal characters - "Qin"!