While speaking, Su Jing pointed to the largest turtle on the sea, which had its forehead pierced.
Just when he was inspecting the wound on its forehead, the murderous intent of the sword soul burst out and revealed that Ao was dead, and the huge power dissipated. Neither Su Jing nor Xiao Xiangliu could detect anything strange, but Tu Wan could clearly distinguish: the power that penetrated the forehead came from Mo Ju.
spirit.
There's nothing to say, it's about the Mo giant spirit, Su Jing must check it out.
Xiang Liu said to Su Jing: "Wait a moment." Immediately, his figure flashed, disappeared into the sea, and rushed straight into the giant eyes of a corpse!
The shrimp monk was shocked and asked Su Jing: "What did he do?"
Su Jing didn't know either, but he understood that Xiang Liu had a deep meaning in his proposal, so he shook his head and waited with peace of mind.
Xiao Xiangliu had been gone for half an hour, and when he came back, he had returned to his human form. Except for the thumb, every finger of his left hand had a drop of Zhanzhan clear dew on it: "The eyes of the giant turtle are a little bit elfin, but the bottom is like
Is there really something? You can open your eyes and discern the truth."
As he spoke, he put a drop of it into his eyes. Su Jing followed suit and took a drop of clear dew into his eyes. The small vagina jumped directly onto the palm of Xiangliu's hand. It had no eyes to join in the fun, using the white of its left eye.
A drop of the scales rubbed off.
This shows that Xiang Liu has long had the idea of taking care of Shiliu. The four of them have four drops of clear dew. Xiang Liu looks at Monk Xia again: "Are you going down?"
Monk Xia hesitated, and just when Xiao Xiangliu was about to flick away the last drop of dew, he nodded: "I'm going with two masters."
After the monk finished speaking, a strange cry suddenly sounded, and sixteen people stood on the sea. It must have been angry for a long time. The shrimp monk was quite smart, and he understood after being surprised for a moment, and quickly changed his words: "They are three great masters."
The last drop of Aoyan dew fell into the left eye of the shrimp monk. Liu Xiang said to Su Jing: "I will be in charge of diving into the sea. You gather your strength and gather your strength. You don't have to do anything before the real fight. Also, take Shiliu into the token."
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Monk Xia didn't expect that the token was the Great Holy Jue, or that it was an ordinary treasure that could accommodate living beings, such as a sleeve. "I'll go in, too."
Su Jing smiled and said, "It's okay for you to stay outside, master." He waved his hand and took the little snake into the cave.
Xiangliu transformed into a hydra, and entered the water in no hurry. She opened her mouth and activated a great water concealment spell. After a moment, the water flashed and enveloped the two companions. In the blink of an eye, the three of them disappeared.
The three of them are still there, but their eyes are out of sight, and their spiritual senses are hard to detect. A natural vicious creature in the sea, Xiang Liu's water-moving spell is extraordinary.
Xiang Liu nodded to his two companions: "Don't leave me three feet away." After saying this, he swung into the sea, and Su Jing took the shrimp monk behind him.
The spell is miraculous, but nothing is perfect in the world. Casting a spell can make you invisible, but you have to slow down your movement. The speed of three people diving into the sea is no faster than swimming fish.
Not long after diving, the sunlight disappeared, leaving only boundless darkness in the sea! I kept diving, and I didn’t know how deep the sea was all the way down. The depth of the hinterland of the Ao family was far beyond the depth of Monk Xia’s small temple.
Along the way, he either noticed changes in the water flow, or looked directly up and saw giant turtle carcasses that looked like islands one after another rising toward the sea, and even two of them passed by Su Jing.
The floating corpse stirred up undercurrents in the depths of the sea, and a thunderous sound came from his ears straight to the bottom of his heart. Suddenly, Su Jing felt a spiritual light flickering in his left eye. Looking intently, soft white lights flickered in the depths of the sea.
, there seems to be something, but it is still far away, and it is not yet clear where the light comes from.
With my mind calm and not impatient, I dived deeper for a while, and the scene gradually became clear to my eyes. The forest of stone monuments standing on the bottom of the sea, even though it was thousands of miles away, was still too cramped!
The white giant monuments are hundreds of feet high. Smaller peaks are probably no more than this height! The original stone material of those giant monuments cannot be seen, but it is miraculous that they can withstand the huge pressure of the deep sea and stand for countless years.
At this moment, Su Jing still can't understand that the legendary "Forest of Steles in the West Sea, Aojiayong Town" is indeed true.
The scenery in front of Su Jing's eyes was particularly strange: in his left eye, the majestic forest of steles was endless; in his right eye, there was nothing, except the dark sea water - the forest of steles in the West Sea was the ancient Buddhist scripture collection place of the Dragon King's family, and it had its own magical shroud.
Even with Su Jing's level of cultivation, he couldn't discover it, let alone go inside to investigate or do evil.
But the Ao family has guarded this place for generations and is not hindered by magic. This is the reason why Xiao Xiangliu wants to take the 'clear dew' from Ao's eyes.
Su Jing only dropped clear dew on his left eye, and the scenery in his eyes was completely different.
Su Jing and Xiang Liu were about the same in terms of eyesight and strength. What he could see was the Hydra. Xiao Xiang Liu's swimming speed obviously slowed down, and he quietly approached the ruins on the seabed.
After sinking for a while, Su Jing could see more clearly. There were still hundreds of giant turtles living near the Forest of Steles, but these huge monsters were lying motionless on the seabed.
He could vaguely sense that they still had a slight chance of survival. Su Jing thought a little and figured out: they were all poisoned, not dead yet, but unable to move. At this time, the shrimp monk next to him had just seen the Forest of Steles and couldn't help but say,
Ah, he let out a low cry.
Xiao Xiangliu's figure stopped abruptly and did not move even a little bit. His six heads looked coldly and he looked around for a long time before confirming that Xiami's exclamation had not alerted the enemy. Xiangliu continued to swim, and at the same time one of his heads turned back and spoke.
Talking to others, the shrimp monk whispered: "If you say one more thing, you will never have to say anything again."
Monk Xi wanted to say, "Don't worry, Master." He was about to say something but finally reacted quickly enough. He quickly bit his mouth and nodded vigorously. Su Jing was not as fierce as Xiang Liu, so he smiled and patted Monk Xi's shoulder to express his gratitude.
comfort.
In the last section of the dive, Xiao Xiangliu no longer moved his body at all. He pressed down on the tip of his tail with a force of intensive cultivation, and sank downwards with only his own weight. At the same time, he raised silent spells one after another, constantly smoothing out the things that were disturbed on the way down.
The water flow was really like a ghost, making no sound at all. It took the two companions and finally sank on a huge monument in the middle of the first row of the Forest of Steles.
There were people in front of the Forest of Steles, two groups.
There is a group of human monks, more than ten of them. The leader is ordinary in appearance but has a strange figure and unusually long arms. He straightens his back and can easily touch his knees with his hands.
Standing on this man's shoulder is a sparrow the size of a dove, with colorful feathers and mysterious light in his eyes. Although he is small, he has a majestic air. His neck is twisted, and his pointed beak is combing his beautiful feathers.
Xiang Liu looked at Su Jing with his head, and said secretly: "Xuan Zhen."
Su Jing understood, it was this little thing that poisoned an entire clan, hundreds of giant turtles that were 'invulnerable to all poisons'!
There were only two people on the other side, a woman and a baby. They were both dressed in black robes. Although they had turned into human forms, their appearance could only be described as "weird". I don't know what kind of sea monster they were.
As soon as he saw these two people, Su Jing narrowed his eyes and why did he care what kind of monsters they were. The two of them were full of the mysterious atmosphere of the black giant spirit, which was no different from the Futu he had seen in Nanhuang!
However, Su Jingneng could tell that in terms of cultivation alone, these two 'Black Spirit Sea Monsters' were far behind Nanhuang Futu.
The cultivators in front of the Forest of Steles are all highly skilled practitioners. They have been blessed with water-repelling spells. Although they are under the sea, they can speak without fear. The leader of the cultivators who shouldered the 'Xuan Zhen' smiled at the black-robed demon and said, "Fortunately, I have fulfilled my destiny.
Finally helped Kui and everyone."
They had just 'finished the job' and had subdued the big turtles of the whole clan, and were socializing with each other. The black-robed 'Master Kui' laughed loudly: "Ancestor Rigel is very clever. I have a plan that I haven't completed for six thousand years.
It fell into the hands of our ancestors and was completed in just over ten years. I admire you very much."
On the top of the stone tablet, Su Jing smiled quietly, and as expected, 'enemies never get together'. The big and small sea monsters are the inheritance of the Black Giant Spirit, and the other side is even more interesting: Rigel, the Twenty-Eight Constellations, and the White Tiger of the West.
At the end of the day, the origins of these human monks are self-evident!
"It's all thanks to the 'Tao Master' who gave me the Divine Bird Xuanzhen. In addition, my sect Shuo Yue Tianzun did all the other arrangements myself. I was able to kill all these ferocious turtles in one fell swoop. I'm just a pawn running errands."
The 'immortal' among the evil spirits intervened in this matter. The Lord of Rigel did not dare to take credit and changed the subject after him: "We have already done what we should do. We have done it well. Everyone will get what they want. Don't forget
Promise to my Taoist master."
Everyone in Kui responded: "This is natural. Within three months, my seven thousand sunflower dolls will definitely go to sea."
"Sea monster." Xiangliu's message rang in Su Jing's ears. In just a short while, Xiao Xiangliu had already identified the true identity of the sea monster.
Kui's family has not finished speaking: "Also, please wait a moment, ancestor, I will copy the inscriptions. It can take as little as half a day or as long as two days to complete the work. The entire forest of steles will not miss a word. According to the previous agreement, one type will be copied.
Two copies, please ask the ancestor to forward them to the Taoist Master."
As soon as the words came out, not only Su Jing and Xiang Liu who were eavesdropping, but even Rigel Patriarch were slightly shocked: "So fast?"
Thousands of miles away, there is a forest of huge stone steles. Each stone monument is eighteen feet wide and one hundred and eight feet high. The ancient seal dragon inscriptions on the stone monuments are no more than the size of grape beads. They are densely covered with stone monuments. The records in the entire forest of stone monuments are so complicated! Not to mention one or two.
What a monster. Even if the little pen immortals who left the mountain all cultivated into true immortals and ascended to heaven, and then returned to the human world together to copy this forest of steles, they would never be able to complete it within a few days.
Everyone Kui smiled proudly: "As a child, my other skills are not worth mentioning. I am only good at copying and writing." As she said this, she turned to look at the little sea anemone next to her.
The doll understood, and sat down cross-legged on the ground. There was no curse or movement, and he directly pressed his hands on the ground. Immediately, his ten fingers were like living snakes, twisting strangely, and the pure black Qi suddenly appeared.
Fingertips floated up.
The black air became denser and thicker, turning into a black wind in less than a cup of tea. As the demon boy jumped violently, the black wind swept towards the Forest of Steles.
As the dark wind passed by, the inscription on his back quickly became lighter and disappeared, and Yaowazi's face also became ferocious and twisted, with his teeth bared and his eyebrows crooked, making him indescribably ugly.
The dark wind was so fast that in an instant, the rows of huge monuments in front were wiped clean.
Su Jing understood clearly that this was not an ordinary monster's spell, but a skill passed down by the Demon Spirit God. The black wind did not simply erase the inscriptions, it was 'grabbing words'. The wind passed by, and all the words and records fell away.
Enter the mind of the person who casts the spell!
When Su Jing saw this technique, he thought of Moye Land, a whole world without even a single word left.
At this moment, the truth is revealed: he was taken away by the demon spirit. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)