When Yang Ling curiously asked the old slave, Li Qiye had been sitting nearby with his eyes closed, as if he was asleep.
Although Yang Ling was curious in her heart, she didn't dare to disturb Li Qiye. She didn't know how long it took before Li Qiye opened his eyes.
"What are you doing, young master?" Yang Ling couldn't help but ask. Of course, she wouldn't think that Li Qiye would fall asleep standing here.
"Listen." Li Qiye smiled lightly.
"What are you listening to?" Yang Ling couldn't help but was stunned. She looked at the surging Black Tide Sea and said, "Do you listen to the sound of the waves? Do you listen to the sound of the tide?"
"No, listen to the screams." Li Qiye smiled faintly.
Yang Ling was startled by Li Qiye's understatement. She couldn't help but take a step back and looked at the Black Tide Sea. Her heart went crazy and she said, "Master, don't scare me. There are no screams here." .”
Although Yang Ling said this, she couldn't help but turn her head and listen, but she didn't hear any screams at all. All she could hear was the sound of wind and waves.
"Is there really a scream?" Yang Ling came back to her senses. She didn't hear any screams and couldn't help but be doubtful. However, she thought there was no need for Li Qiye to lie to her.
"You can't hear it." When Yang Ling wanted to try to listen again, the old slave shook his head and said: "You are not moral enough. No matter how hard you try to listen, you can't hear what you are thinking." A voice to listen to.”
"Is there really a scream?" When the old slave said this, Yang Ling couldn't help but take a breath of air.
The old slave couldn't help but look at the Black Tide Sea, looking into the deepest part, and said slowly: "It's not surprising that there are screams. Over millions of years, how many strong monks have died tragically in this Black Tide Sea. How many supreme and invincible people have died fighting in the Black Tide Sea. Some souls that are powerful enough, even after tragic deaths, are still wandering in the Black Tide Sea, where there are still voices howling or whispering..."
"There really is such a sound." Yang Ling and Fan Bai were even more horrified when the old slave said it in such detail, especially Yang Ling, who was frightened.
"Yes." The old slave nodded lightly.
Yang Ling couldn't help but be curious and asked: "Then, then, what sound did senior hear now?"
The old slave couldn't help but smile, looked at the Black Tide Sea, and said slowly: "My heart is calm, and I can't hear any sounds now. It's just that I heard some sounds there that I shouldn't have heard."
Having said this, the old slave looked solemn and solemn.
"Then, what kind of sound is that that shouldn't be heard?" Fan Bai couldn't help but be curious.
The old slave stared at the Kuroshio Sea, his expression solemn, and he was silent. Back then, he was the one who entered the Kuroshio Sea.
As for what he experienced in the Kuroshio Sea, outsiders don't know, only he knows it, but the Kuroshio Sea left an indelible impression on him.
"The voice of a Dao Lord." After a while, the old slave said slowly. After saying this, he couldn't help but let out a long breath.
"The voice of a Taoist?" Yang Ling couldn't help but be startled and said, "Which Taoist is it?"
The old slave didn't say anything, but Li Qiye smiled lightly and said slowly: "Daojun Chiyue."
"Chiyue Daojun——" Li Qiye's words immediately shocked Yang Ling's heart. She couldn't help but take a breath. When she said this name, it always made people feel a little ominous.
Yang Ling couldn't help but lost her voice and said: "The ancestors of the Chi family, the ancestors of Senior Sister Xiaoyue!"
"Yes." The old slave nodded and admitted this.
"Daojun Chiyue died of an ominous death." Yang Ling couldn't help but murmured. She had heard some about this legend, but she knew nothing about the specific details. She only knew that Daojun Chiyue died of an ominous death.
"It's right here in the Black Tide Sea." Li Qiye looked at the turbulent waters of the Black Tide and said calmly: "We suffered a disastrous defeat in one battle and died."
Li Qiye's understatement made Yang Ling's hair stand on end. Although it was easy to say it, imagine that an invincible Taoist lord died miserably in the black tide sea. How terrible it was. Horrible things.
If anyone could see this scene with their own eyes, they would be frightened to death, and it would even leave an indelible shadow for a lifetime.
"Master Chiyue, what exactly do you want to die for?" Yang Ling couldn't help but murmured after she came to her senses.
The old slave shook his head slightly. He did not say, I am afraid that future generations will not be able to tell how Chiyue Daojun died. Everyone only knows that Chiyue Daojun died an ominous death. Many people even do not know Chiyue. Where did Mr. Dao die?
"Being deprived of good fortune." Li Qiye only said this without saying anything further.
Despite this, Yang Ling could still imagine some things, and she couldn't help but feel cold in her heart. At this time, when she looked at the Black Tide Sea, she couldn't help but be afraid in her heart. This was the burial place of Dao Lord.
"Master, did you hear Chiyue Daojun's last words?" After a while, Yang Ling came back to her senses and said softly.
Li Qiye smiled, shook his head, and said, "No, I didn't hear Daojun Chiyue's voice, nor did I listen."
Li Qiye's words made Yang Ling stunned for a moment and said: "Then, then, what sound did the young master hear?"
"The sound of the Kuroshio Sea." Li Qiye smiled and looked at the Kuroshio Sea.
Yang Ling couldn't help but look at the black tide sea. All she could hear was the sound of the tide and the wind. She couldn't help but ask: "Then, what is that sound?"
"The sound of dying struggle." Li Qiye said lightly, and when he said this, he showed a faint smile.
I don’t know why, when Li Qiye showed such a faint smile, Yang Ling always felt that Li Qiye’s faint smile was very special and had an unspeakable meaning. Although she had seen Li Qiye smile a lot, when he smiled , she can understand more or less.
However, it was difficult for her to see through Li Qiye's smile. Was it a sneer? Or is it a kind of killing, or a kind of ruthlessness?
In short, even if she didn't know what Li Qiye's smile meant, she already felt a hint of murderous intent.
"The sound of a dying struggle?" After coming back to her senses, Yang Ling could not help but stare blankly at the Black Tide Sea, but she did not hear the so-called sound of a dying struggle.
"Will the Kuroshio Sea die?" Yang Ling couldn't believe it and said, "Isn't the Kuroshio Sea scary?"
In fact, Yang Ling couldn't understand that the Kuroshio Sea was one of the seven restricted areas and one of the most terrifying places in the Eight Wastes. How many people would die if they entered it, but now Li Qiye said that the Kuroshio Sea was dying. , this is something Yang Ling can't understand.
"There are various causes." Li Qiye said lightly, "But, there is no way to escape death."
"Is there life in the Kuroshio Sea?" Yang Ling said, unable to believe it.
"What do you think this is?" Li Qiye raised his eyebrows and looked at the ebb and flow of the Black Tide Sea with a faint smile.
"Sea water." Yang Ling said without thinking, "Black tide, what else could it be?"
"Blood——" Li Qiye spat out such a word softly.
"Blood——" Such a word shocked Yang Ling and the others. Not only Yang Ling and Fan Bai, but even the old slave couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.
What Li Qiye said, not to mention Yang Ling, had a powerful impact on the old slave.
"This, is this blood?" The old slave never thought about it. He couldn't help but take a breath of air and said slowly.
"Is this possible?" Yang Ling looked at the majestic black tide sea and the turbulent waves rising tens of millions of feet. She couldn't believe it and said, "This is impossible."
Although she said so, without realizing it, Yang Ling couldn't help but believe Li Qiye's words.
"Blood——" Looking at the Black Tide Sea and hearing what Li Qiye said just now, the old slave couldn't help but lose consciousness.
If this majestic and majestic black tide is blood, then what kind of blood is this? Thinking of this, even as powerful as the old slave, he didn't dare to think too much.
Because this answer is really shocking, and what is hidden behind it is really too terrifying.
If the Kuroshio Sea is blood, what does this mean? What happened in the past? Then, whose blood is this? When I thought of this, the old slave didn't dare to think too much.
As for Yang Ling, she was too frightened to react. This was far beyond her imagination.
The entire black tide sea, the endless black tide, is made of blood. This fact alone has made her mind go blank. Such a fact is such a terrifying thing for her.
"There will be an end." In the end, Li Qiye only said this. When he said this, there was a faint smile on his face, which was a bit cold.
Yang Ling had never seen Li Qiye look like this, and neither had the old slave. However, when Li Qiye showed such a look, they all knew that the situation was serious.
Just when Yang Ling and the others were in a daze, there was a commotion from the observation deck.
The observation deck is very large and can accommodate thousands of people without any problem. At this time, Li Qiye and the others are not the only ones on the observation deck. In other corners, there are also some strong monks who are also overlooking the Kuroshio Sea. Some are visiting for the first time. Seeing the strong monks in Kuroshio Sea, he couldn't help but feel a little excited.
However, at this time, a team came to drive away all the strong monks on the observation deck.
This team is uniformly dressed, and the clothes they wear are luxurious and expensive. One can tell at a glance that they come from a noble family.
"Everyone, please excuse me. This is the end of the day. This place will be closed." The leader of this team said to the strong monks present.
He said it politely, but this team is very powerful, and every disciple exudes a majestic and fierce aura. Needless to say, that strength.
Therefore, no matter how polite he said it, anyone would know at a glance that there was no room for negotiation.
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