The storm at sea came too suddenly.
For a moment, Cui Qing and other Nascent Soul Lords didn’t know what kind of sea storm this was. In just a blink of an eye, those cultivators of the Three Arts who wanted to return to the Dharma Ship after inspecting the God-breaking Pillar in the town were swept away by the storm in all directions.
Dangers are everywhere in the Lost Sea, and the biggest threat is the ghost ship. Therefore, Cui Qing and the others want to rescue these three arts cultivators as soon as possible.
Being able to sweep away the three deputy hall masters in the Nascent Soul stage, Deputy Hall Master Hua, Deputy Hall Master Zhao, and Deputy Hall Master Duanmu, shows that this storm at sea must be a fourth-level storm.
Perhaps only Nascent Soul Lord can withstand the fourth level storm, but the other three arts cultivators are all at the Golden Core stage.
He had already completed the task of inspecting the God-breaking Pillar in the town, and was about to hand in the task. Suddenly, this happened, which made Cui Qing very angry.
The 11 Nascent Soul Lords immediately flew out of the airship and chased the sea storms that swept away in all directions.
Three quarters of an hour later, they finally rescued these three arts cultivators. To their surprise, the three Nascent Soul stages, Deputy Hall Master Hua, Deputy Hall Master Duanmu, and Deputy Hall Master Zhao, were sweeping through After a while, the storm at sea dissipated on its own.
The other third-level advanced cultivators of the three arts were also like them, so no one was injured or killed.
Listening to their stories, the sea storm was not very explosive. They could easily resist it by using their defensive robes, but the pulling force was too strong and it directly pulled them apart.
Including the three deputy hall masters, plus 14 third-level advanced cultivators of the three arts, all were recovered.
But there is only one person.
Not found.
That person is the third-level senior weapon refiner of the Refining Hall, this time the team leader of the third-level senior weapon refiner, Li Mo.
On the calm sea, Cui Qing looked at the rescued third-level advanced cultivators of the three arts and asked: "Which of you saw which direction Master Nephew Li was swept to?"
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"Back to the chief, we were swept inside by the sea storm. We couldn't even control our own bodies. We don't know which direction the others were blown away." Jin Chengruo answered with his hands raised.
Seeing Cui Qing looking at him, He Youxian immediately replied: "Back to the chief, I don't know either. I was only thinking about protecting myself at that time."
"Deputy Hall Master Hua, Deputy Hall Master Zhao, Deputy Hall Master Duanmu, have you seen where Senior Nephew Li Mo was swept away?" Cui Qing can only place her hope on these three Deputy Hall Masters.
The only thing missing now is that Wu Tao, the weapon refiner, has not come back from rescue. According to the stories of these Three Arts cultivators who came back earlier, this sea storm is life-threatening, so Wu Tao must still be alive, Cui Qing is sure.
The most important thing now is to get Wu Tao back.
Deputy Hall Master Hua shook his head and said: "Fellow Daoist Cui, I was the only one in the direction where I was swept away. Therefore, I don't know which direction the nephew Li Mo of the Artifact Refining Hall was swept away."
Vice Hall Zhao The Lord also shook his head and said he didn’t know.
As the deputy head of the Weapon Refining Hall, Duan Mulei was more concerned about Wu Tao's situation at the moment and said: "The current situation can only be found."
Cui Qing pondered. After a moment, he then said: "Staying here is not an option now. If the ghost ship attacks, your safety cannot be guaranteed. In this way, Fellow Daoist Fang and Fellow Daoist Lao, the six of you will take these nephews back to the Dharma ship first, and I will Look for the remaining fellow Taoists nearby."
"Okay, Fellow Taoist Cui!"
As Cui Qing said, six Nascent Soul Lords returned to the Dharma Ship with three deputy hall masters and 14 cultivators of the three arts. Cui Qing and the other five continued to search.
The storm at sea is blown away in all directions. However, because the lost sea area is a restricted area, dangers are everywhere. Therefore, Cui Qing and the other five cannot search separately, but work together. Together, they encountered a ghost ship and had the power to counterattack.
At the same time, Cui Qing also sent a message to the team of True Lord Nascent Soul that was patrolling here, asking them to also search nearby.
This is already the depth of the Lost Sea, but it is not the deepest.
"Look for a quarter of an hour first. If you can't find it within a quarter of an hour, first send the three deputy hall masters on the Dharma boat back to the island, and then we will return here to search." Cui Qing searched. After a while, he said to the Nascent Soul Lord next to him.
As the leader, he must make a choice, not because of Wu Tao alone and regardless of the safety of everyone.
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And just when Cui Qing was looking for Wu Tao's figure in the Lost Sea, Wu Tao's voice continued to go deep into the Lost Sea.
At this time, his body was not controlled by the coffin nail. Part of his mind was communicating with the coffin nail, and according to the instructions of the coffin nail, he walked in a certain direction deep in the Lost Sea.
Wu Tao knew that the direction in the depths must be where the person in the Lost Sea existed, and it might be that strange magic ship.
After all, the Lost Sea area is the territory of the strange magic ship. Wu Tao was heading deep into the sea alone, and his goal was very clear, which was to come to him.
So the being in the strange magic ship had sensed Wu Tao in an instant. More accurately, the target of the being behind Wu Tao was himself.
“What on earth do you want to do?”
“Forget it, it’s better to hide away. It’s really not good to be tainted with the cause and effect of this kind of existence!”
The deepest sea of lost. At this place, a strange magic ship appeared. A voice murmured twice in the strange magic ship. The strange magic ship was hidden in the heavy fog.
"Master Ding, how much longer do we have to go deeper inside?" Wu Tao felt that the deeper he went inside, the thicker the fog became, and the smaller the range that his spiritual mind could explore.
Although he believed in Master Ding's strength, this environment still made him feel a little frightened.
The coffin nail replied to Wu Tao and asked Wu Tao to move on.
I don’t know how long it has been.
“Stop!”
The coffin nail made a syllable, and in Wu Tao's mind, it instantly turned into the sentence "Hold on".
Wu Tao immediately stopped moving forward. He looked around, there was only thick fog and nothing around him.
At this moment, Wu Tao’s spiritual mind felt the body of the coffin nail in the center of the spiritual sea. It shook slightly, and strange syllables emanated from the sea of spiritual thoughts to the surrounding fog. It spreads out, and wherever the syllables go, the fog is billowing.
Wu Tao could not understand this series of syllables. He knew that he could understand it before, but it was the nail in the coffin that allowed him to understand it.
But he still listened carefully to each syllable, and found that the frequency of each syllable was very strange. Falling into it, there was actually a charm of enlightenment.
"What kind of language is this? It's so wonderful. It seems that there is a dharma in it. Let me listen carefully first and see if I can understand anything from these syllables?" Wu Tao thought in his heart, and he focused more on recalling just now That string of syllables that is the nail in the coffin.
"Taoist language?" In a certain mist, a strange Dharma boat was hidden in it. When I heard the strange syllables of coffin nails, the presence in the strange Dharma boat immediately recognized that it was the Taoist language. .
“It is indeed an ancient existence. The older the existence, the more causes and effects it has. Let’s see if we can escape it!”
The strange magic ship remains the same. Hidden ink, there was no response to the coffin nail.
The nails in the coffin continue to sound the Word.
The beings inside the strange magic ship were shocked when they heard the second nail in the coffin.
Because he knows that although he has not attained Taoism, he has learned Taoism and knows what the ancient being said just now.
The first time Coffin Nail asked him to come out very politely. The second time, when he saw that he did not come out, he was not polite at all and said that he already knew where he was. If he did not come out, they would join forces. The only thing in this world is to erase him from this world.
Erase from this world, that is to say, erase his existence, and he will die.
He just recovered not long ago, and it seems that his power has not been erased. But if this ancient existence is added, it is really possible. Therefore, when the existence in the strange magic ship heard the words, he immediately used unskilled The Taoist response.
"Senior, don't be angry, junior will come out right now."
In Wu Tao's ears, he only heard two words spoken by Nail in the Coffin in that wonderful language. Then, a voice responded in the mist. It was the same wonderful language, but the melody seemed unstable.
It seemed like he had just learned English in his previous life, and his speaking skills were poor and poor.
"This should be the one from the Lost Sea." Wu Tao thought to himself, and the next moment he saw the fog dissipating in front of him, revealing a strange magic ship.
As soon as the strange magic ship appeared, the heads on the strange magic ship made various miserable screams.
"Silence!"
A wave of sound sounded inside the strange magic ship. The heads stopped screaming and shrank back, seeming to be extremely frightened.
As the sound wave fell, there seemed to be footsteps in the deep cabin of the strange magic ship. Soon, a figure came out and stood at the bow of the ship.
This figure is wearing black clothes. He is tall and looks like a middle-aged man. His face is lifeless, but it matches the aura of the strange Dharma Ship.
"The guardian of the Xuanji Immortal Dynasty, Yin Liyi, has met the senior." The owner of the strange magic ship bowed to Wu Tao.
Wu Tao looked at the other party and knew that the other party was not bowing to him, but bowing to the nails in the coffin in his mind.
Moreover, the owner of this strange magic ship still spoke the same strange language as before, which Wu Tao couldn't understand.
After the strange Dharma ship visited the coffin nails, sure enough, the coffin nails in the center of the sea of spiritual thoughts made the sound of heavy rain again.
But after the words were spoken, Wu Tao could feel that anger instantly rose on the face of the owner of the strange magic ship. However, he did not attack. Instead, he bowed his hand again and continued to say. The voice of the words seemed to be bargaining with the nails in the coffin.
Wu Tao couldn't understand the Taoist language and didn't know what they were talking about. However, as he guessed, the owner of the strange magic ship was bargaining with the coffin nail. He said in the Taoist language: "Senior, what you need, The junior can't take it out! If the senior insists on forcing me, it will only damage my foundation, so I might as well fight with the senior. "What? You still want to fight with me?" Taoist language means laughter.
"Senior is in this state now. He needs this container even to walk. He must be like paper. He has just regained a trace of his will. He doesn't even have the extreme strength he had during his lifetime. Even if someone in Yin has not attained enlightenment, but After all, he is an official of the Immortal Dynasty, so he is not afraid of his predecessors," Yin Liying said in a neither humble nor arrogant tone.
He couldn't guess the origin of this being, but the lion's mouth was wide open, and one bite would break his muscles and bones. He was not willing to compromise on this.
If it were less, he might still agree.
"Haha, then take action!" Coffin Nail snorted coldly in Taoist language.
Seeing that the other party refused, Yinli Bing had no choice but to try out the ingredients of this being, but he did not want to completely offend this being. If this being became angry and angry, he would really pull him over. It would not be good to just come here and deal with him together.
Therefore, Yin Liying bowed before the soldiers, bowed to Wu Tao, who was the nail in the coffin, and said: "Senior, that junior is offended!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Tao saw Yin Li Bing's whole body became ghostly, and the surrounding fog was billowing. Yin Li Bing slowly stretched out a finger, and a magical power had already formed on his finger. This magical power was invisible, without quality, without any form. , as soon as Wu Tao's eyes fell into this magical power, he couldn't help but absorb it.
In the next moment, his will returned.
Because the coffin nail was released, the body of the coffin nail shook slightly. Behind Wu Tao, there was an immortal coffin. The immortal coffin was wrapped with iron chains. The iron chains vibrated, and one of the iron chains passed over Wu Tao's head.
Colliding with the magical power of Yin Liying’s fingertips.
Under this collision, Yin Libian immediately retreated, a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth, and he immediately shouted: "Senior, please stop, I am not as good as my senior, just follow what my senior said just now. "
"Bring it here!" The fairy coffin behind Wu Tao slowly disappeared.
Even though Yin Libian was not angry, he still took something out of his arms and threw it forward. The coffin nail in Wu Tao's sea of spiritual thoughts shook slightly, and an invisible black light erupted, absorbing the object and entering the sea of spiritual thoughts.
"Okay, boy, you can go back!" Nail in the Coffin conveyed his thoughts to Wu Tao's mind.
Wu Tao glanced at Yin Libing and turned to leave.
Yin Liban stood on the bow of the strange magic ship, watching Wu Tao's leaving figure, recalling the fairy coffin that the other party had just manifested, and seemed to have thought of something. His mind was shaken, and he couldn't help but murmur. Make a sound.
“It turned out to be that being. Unexpectedly, someone who was designed by those three beings to forever suppress Xianyuan was able to escape partially.”
A deep flash flashed in Yin Liying’s eyes. Fortunately, this being didn't care about him, otherwise he would have died just now.
Because that being had such a great reputation and had gone through so many immortal dynasties, no one knew about it, but it was only regarded as a legend and no one could see it with his own eyes.
"What is going on in the Immortal Dynasty? Can't the fellow Taoist guarding the road to the gods report beyond the level? Everything must go through the process, and when the process is completed, he has been completely resurrected?"< br>
Thinking of this, Yin Liban was very angry. He sent a puppet to go to the demon world to find his fellow Taoist on the road to the gods. Only the fellow Taoist who guarded the road to the gods could communicate with the immortals. towards.
Only he has the means to communicate with the Immortal Dynasty, but the fellow Taoist said that communicating with the Immortal Dynasty must follow the process and cannot destroy the process.
But the level-by-level system of the Immortal Dynasty is very cumbersome. When it is reported one level at a time, and then handed down level by level, it has been completely resurrected.
Yin Libing suddenly felt helpless as an official in the Immortal Dynasty.
But he has no choice. He is just a heavenly official with a humble status and cannot destroy the process system that the Immortal Dynasty has established.
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