The pirate gang has long since disappeared, and the heavy rain is still falling, but it is getting smaller and smaller. The dark clouds in the sky are gradually dissipating, and I am afraid that it will not be long before the long-lost sunshine will cover the entire sea again.
Somewhere on the seabed, a huge bronze tripod with nine dragon heads engraved on it slowly moved forward with the flow of the sea water. If you look closely, you will see that there is a blue light curtain outside the bronze tripod, covering the entire cauldron.
The cauldron is wrapped inside. The strange thing is that there is a person inside the cauldron, an incomplete person.
Except for the slightly intact head, this person's entire body was almost shattered and charred black, and even the remaining messy pieces of meat gave off a scorched smell. A rough skeleton could be seen vaguely.
What's even more strange is that a blue-white jade pendant around this person's neck is constantly emitting soft light, flowing along the broken skeleton to all parts of the body. Under the soft light, the shattered body actually moves on its own little by little.
Repairing. This person's body was seriously injured, and the repair speed was naturally very slow. Just like this, I don't know how long it took. Maybe a day, maybe a month, or even longer.
On this day, the fingers of the person in the cauldron seemed to move slightly. The blue and white jade pendant stopped emitting a soft light and hung quietly on the young man's neck. After a while, a soft hum was heard,
The young man slowly opened his eyes, it was Fu Qingyun.
After Qingyun woke up, he found that he was lying in the Nine Dragon Cauldron. Looking out through a blue light shield, it seemed that everything was water. Was he at the bottom of the sea now? Still alive? He quickly moved his arms, and there was a sudden commotion.
The pain came and made him take a breath of cold air. Qingyun was extremely excited. Yes, he was still alive, so there was hope. The feeling of surviving the disaster made him feel that living was better than anything else.
Qingyun tried to move his body, but found that it was very painful and it seemed difficult to move. Qingyun reluctantly took out a blood pill from the storage ring and drank it, then simply closed his eyes and lay quietly in the cauldron.
The warm current created by the elixir traveled inside his body, making him very comfortable.
"Master, are you awake?" Suo Tian's excited voice sounded in Qingyun's mind.
"Yes." Qingyun responded lightly. Suotian said hurriedly: "Then I can go out, young master. I have been suffocated to death for the past six months."
"What? Half a year?" Qingyun was a little surprised.
"Yes, Master, you have been in a coma for more than half a year."
Qingyun has indeed been "sleeping" in this Nine Dragon Cauldron for more than half a year. For more than half a year, Elder Yanxiang of the Great Yan Sect has been frantically searching for the whereabouts of him and Xiaolong throughout the Qingyun Empire, but there has been no harvest. Later, Yan Xiang
The Prime Minister thought that these two people must have been killed by other monks long ago to seize the treasure. And more and more magical beasts continued to emerge from the wild forest, causing bloodshed throughout the continent. One of the three great empires
The Purple Star Empire even madly attacked the Qingyang Empire, and more and more mortals and monks were killed and injured.
On the one hand, the Qingyang Empire was dealing with the war in the Purple Star Empire, and on the other hand, it was trying to wipe out the huge number of extra magical beasts in the empire. Under the pressure, it had to seek assistance from the five sects in the name of the Imperial Council of Elders. The five major sects had not moved around in many years.
, and instantly a large number of disciples were sent down the mountain. For a time, a storm surged.
Qingyun was really surprised to learn that he had stayed in this cauldron for such a long time. He could feel that his body was a little different from before, but he couldn't tell what was different. If he could save his life, he
The first time he attributed it to the Nine Dragon Cauldron. Although the failure to identify the master with blood last time made him very doubtful, it was not the time to do research now. He hoped that his health would get better soon, and then leave the bottom of the sea and return to the collection.
Mountain village.
"We are at the bottom of the sea now. I can't move in the Nine Dragon Cauldron. If you come out, there will be no place to stay." At this moment, Qingyun would not let Suotian come out. After hearing this, Suotian couldn't help but feel depressed. After Qingyun finished speaking, he couldn't help but
Looking back at Suotian, he knew that the pressure on the bottom of the sea was unimaginable. The fact that he was safe and sound now was probably protected by the inconspicuous blue light curtain in front of him.
Another half month passed, and Qingyun's injuries improved and he could move his body freely. However, he didn't know how to leave the seabed, easily penetrated the blue light curtain, and his body was probably crushed. He tried to use his spiritual power to
After breaking into the Nine Dragon Cauldron, the Nine Dragon Cauldron only trembled a few times and then stopped responding.
Qingyun didn't panic at all, he even saved his life, so what was the predicament in front of him? He took a few deep breaths and thought hard.
Qingyun sat there for two days. No matter how hard he racked his brains, he couldn't figure out how to get out of the bottom of the sea. Finally, he decided to take a risk. He stood up slowly and stared at the blue light screen with a frown on his face for a long time.
Then the spiritual power suddenly shot out on the light curtain. The blue light curtain was affected by the fluctuation of Qingyun's spiritual power, and began to become unstable. It gradually became lighter and lighter, and disappeared with a buzzing sound after a while.
The moment the light curtain disappeared, Qingyun immediately put the Nine Dragon Cauldron into the storage ring and took out the Heaven-locking Sword. At the same time, a huge pressure weighing more than 10,000 kilograms began to squeeze Qingyun's body. Qingyun didn't hesitate at all, and struck out with a sword.
Up, he thought in his mind: "Thrust." The Tiansuo Sword immediately exploded with majestic spiritual power from the tip of the sword, forming a swirling air storm more than ten feet thick, instantly opening a short passage. Qingyun's soles kicked off and he immediately with difficulty
Follow this short passage to float up.
When the passage was about to disappear, a thrust immediately followed, and with more than a dozen consecutive thrusts opening the way, Qingyun soon got rid of the strong pressure. Even though Qingyun's body was strong, he was still injured by the sudden squeezing force.
The internal organs were continuously consuming spiritual power to send out "spurs". At this moment, they could no longer suppress the churning Qi and blood in the body, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out, as if it was dotted with ink in the sea water.
"Huh?" Qingyun seemed to have discovered a new world, and then laughed wildly, "Hahaha, haha."
"Master, we are still in the sea, why are you laughing?" Suo Tian was confused.
"There is finally a trace of bright red in this dark blood, which means that the Chaos Art has taken another small step forward." Qingyun stared at the trace of bright red blood that gradually melted into the seawater and disappeared, and could not suppress his excitement.
After practicing for almost eleven years, the blood in his body showed a trace of red, which suddenly ignited a blazing fire of hope in Qingyun's heart.
Qingyun easily relied on the spiritual power emanating from his body, and quickly surfaced with the Suotian Sword. Soon he surfaced from the sea. As soon as he reached the surface, Suotian couldn't wait to come out of the sword, and took a few big breaths.
Qingyun looked around and found that the surroundings were full of water, and there were no identifiable rocks or mountains. He had no choice but to fly into the air, take out a white shirt from the storage ring, put it on, and choose a random direction to fly forward.