Above the black sea.
Several crude ships were tied together and heading in a certain direction.
Gu Qing, a bald man in black clothes, stood on the bow of the boat with his hands behind his back.
Gu Qing looked at the dark red setting sun on the horizon, his eyes lowered, and he realized the powerful physical strength he currently possessed.
This is a kind of power that is very different from spiritual power.
Pure and domineering.
Without the help of any external objects, a pair of iron fists can open mountains and crack rocks. It is somewhat similar to the state after activating the mountain-shaking talisman, but it is very different.
After activating the Mountain Shaking Talisman, the power he possesses will soon be exhausted, but his physical strength at this moment was almost not consumed by the previous killing.
He weighed the silver needle in his hand several times.
These silver needles were used by him to disguise himself before.
Gu Qing glanced at the natives behind him who were rowing hard.
The native who was rowing hard was taller and his clothes were not that shabby. Next to this native was a young boy who looked at his nose, nose and heart, and seemed to be unsuspecting.
This young boy calls himself Ruan Xiaoliu, but I don’t know if that is his real name.
The calm black water has almost no waves, like the dark night sky hanging upside down under your feet. The boat sailing on it gives people a sense of great fear.
Gu Qing stabbed a silver needle toward his cheek.
The silver needle broke.
Not even a white mark was left on his face.
Gu Qing's eyes moved slightly.
He frowned slightly and threw the broken silver needle into the black sea along with the other silver needles.
Very tiny ripples spread in all directions, and these ripples were quickly left far behind by the advancing boat.
"You can't disguise yourself, that would be a bit troublesome."
Gu Qing thought to himself.
But at this moment, he noticed that the flesh on his face was twitching slightly.
He immediately looked inside.
"The muscle structure on my face has actually changed with my thoughts!" A flash of surprise flashed across his expression.
He never thought that after his bones became a little golden, not only would his physical strength skyrocket, but he would also be able to control his body down to the smallest detail.
He turned to look at Ruan Xiaoliu.
"Lin...Senior Lin! Why are you looking for Xiaoliu?"
Ruan Xiaoliu had actually been paying attention to this evil cultivator in black clothes and bald head, so when he noticed that the evil cultivator in black clothes and bald head turned around, he immediately showed a flattering smile and looked over.
This look is a discovery.
This evil cultivator in black clothes and bald head has changed his appearance!
But Ruan Xiaoliu reacted quickly.
This evil cultivator should be a veteran, and his ability to disguise himself is pretty good.
Ruan Xiaoliu calmed down and kept the smile on his face.
Gu Qing immediately did not respond to Ruan Xiaoliu.
He lowered his head slightly and glanced out of the corner of his eye at the iron chain that locked the rowing natives and the crude iron ball at one end of the chain. He then glanced at the iron chains that seriously slowed down the speed of several other crude boats. iron ball.
His heart moved slightly.
Gu Qing reached out and picked up the iron chain that locked the rowing natives, tore it to pieces, and threw it into the Black Sea together with the crude iron ball. Then he followed the same pattern and tore the iron chains on several other simple boats. All the iron balls were removed from the natives and thrown into the black sea below.
The natives murmured for a while, looking at Gu Qing with a hint of weirdness in their fearful eyes.
"Senior, if you do this, they will definitely find ways to escape when they get to land." After Gu Qing returned to the small boat he was riding in, Ruan Xiaoliu said worriedly, "Of course, with senior's strength, they will definitely be able to escape." All the natives who ran away will be captured, but if, if one of them runs away, their tribe will definitely come to trouble our seniors."
"Their tribe?"
Gu Qing looked at Ruan Xiaoliu with a bit of amusement in his eyes: "Although a group of more than a dozen monks can only use their spiritual power on land, with this little spiritual power and the tempering of their spiritual power, Even if there are hundreds or thousands of natives here, they should not be a threat to you."
He had learned about it from Ruan Xiaoliu before.
Cultivators on land can use a very small part of their spiritual power. Often this small amount of spiritual power is enough to cast a small spell or open a storage bag a few times.
Ruan Xiaoliu smiled bitterly when he heard this.
He responded with a low eyebrow: "Senior, you have underestimated the indigenous people here. They also have existences similar to barbaric cultivators. Even the tribes to which these indigenous people belong. The methods of the high priest are extremely weird. In terms of strength, the high priest is far stronger." Exceed us monks whose spiritual power has been suppressed."
Barbaric cultivator? High priest?
Gu Qing's heart moved slightly.
He recalled what he had seen in Beize and the images of those barbaric cultivators from various tribes in Beijun that day.
Finally, he thought of the Barbarian God.
"Those who are similar to barbaric cultivators here, breathe out the barbaric death energy to practice?" Gu Qing asked in a calm tone.
Wild Death Qi is what Ruan Xiaoliu and other cultivators call the black Qi.
Ruan Xiaoliu nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Yes, their existences similar to barbaric cultivators often have short lives because they absorb too much barbaric death energy. Only their high priests who claim to be able to communicate with the true god can live longer. .”
"How do you know so clearly?"
Gu Qing looked at Ruan Xiaoliu with hesitant eyes.
Ruan Xiaoliu laughed dryly.
"cough……
Xiaoliu had studied these ancient languages before, and it was only when he came to this Demonic Stream that he realized that these indigenous languages were actually one of them. Previously, Daoist Tian and the others had covered me in sneaking into a tribe. Inquire for information. "
He responded truthfully.
Gu Qing nodded noncommittally and asked again: "It stands to reason that after cultivators like us open up the sea of consciousness and give birth to divine consciousness, we should be able to understand the meaning even if it is in different languages. Why can't we understand what these natives say?"
Ruan Xiaoliu thought seriously for a while.
“There may be two reasons for this.
The first is that our spiritual power is suppressed, so we cannot 'understand' what these natives say. The second is that the language of these natives is quite special. "
Gu Qing said nothing.
He glanced deeply at Ruan Xiaoliu.
This son, he plans to leave his life behind.
He had naturally planned to kill Ruan Xiaoliu before, but once he got to the shore, he immediately beat Ruan Xiaoliu to death.
But at this time, his mind changed.
"In the Demon Spirit Stream, you are not allowed to go more than ten feet away from me. If you don't do it, I, Lin Changqing, will break your limbs, stuff you into a man of your size, and drown you in excrement."
Gu Qing spoke indifferently.
On the boundless black sea, thinking of the previous bloody scenes and the strange methods of this bald black-robed evil cultivator, Ruan Xiaoliu nodded in fear.
"Yes, Senior Lin."
His voice was slightly deeper.
…
Mo Ling Jian.
The land here is very special. It is in the shape of a very small triangle. There are huge barriers on both sides, blocking the black sea and land. This barrier seems to be thousands of feet wide. Looking at it, all you can see is a vast expanse of white. .
There are only a few places of land that are truly close to the Black Sea.
An unusually tall old man wearing colorful clothes with a bloody streak on his forehead was standing on one of the cliffs on the edge of the Black Sea, holding his hands behind his back.
Behind him is a tower of heads.
This human head tower is built with more than thirty heads.
On the heads that built the human head tower, there were bloody cheeks, filled with various emotions such as shock, fear, and prayer.
There are more than a dozen tall figures standing on both sides of the human-headed tower.
These dozen figures, all with black energy lingering on their bodies, with ferocious faces, stared at the calm black sea ahead.
At a certain moment, in the distant sea, a black spot slowly approached.
The tall old man in complicated clothes held a black spear in his hand.
This spear is two feet long, with strange lines intertwined on it, exuding an extremely domineering invisible force. If there are any monks nearby, they will vomit blood just by looking at it.
As the spear condensed out, a huge black shadow seemed to emerge around the tall old man's figure.
"Outsiders, die!"
The tall old man roared in front of him.
The huge black shadow also raised its head and roared.
In the black sea ahead, the calmness was broken in an instant, and it began to churn extremely fiercely. The waves swept towards the black spot in the distance, rumbling like the sky falling.
…
After walking for two days on the dark and silent sea, Gu Qing saw a land shrouded in white light.
"The geography here is so weird."
Gu Qing raised his head slightly.
When above, it is almost still, like a cloud of black air.
The thin black air enveloped the entire sky. The dark red setting sun in the distance barely tore a corner, spreading its faint light over the black sea.
Extremely repressive.
The depressive feeling here was truly the only one Gu Qing had ever seen in his life.
Even if his mind was as firm as his, he would probably have problems if he stayed here for too long. He yearned for the place in front of him that was shrouded in white light.
At this time, the black sea area suddenly stirred up.
The roar of a giant beast sounded, and then these simple boats fell downwards. The surrounding black sea seemed to be evacuated, and the vast black sea turned into an indescribably huge black wave.
The next moment.
This huge black wave shot towards a few simple boats.
The desperate shouts of several natives rang in Gu Qing's ears.
"It's over, it's over, it's over..."
Ruan Xiaoliu's expression was dull and his lips kept opening and closing.
He was rambling and talking very fast, mixed with the desperate shouts of several natives, which made Gu Qing feel even more irritated.
Gu Qing stepped forward.
throat!
The simple boat under his feet was torn apart. The moment the huge waves fell, his figure grabbed Ruan Xiaoliu and the tall natives rowing on top of the simple boat.
His insignificant figure rose into the sky with the force of crushing the simple boat. His expression was as cold as ice as he faced the huge wave that was like the sky falling.
Like falling into a sticky swamp, there seemed to be an invisible film above the huge waves. Gu Qing carried Ruan Xiaoliu and the tall native and smashed into this invisible film.
The feeling of suffocation quickly made Ruan Xiaoliu and the tall native roll their eyes.
The big wave is about to fall.
Seeing that Gu Qing and the other three were about to be photographed into the dark sea below.
Gu Qing raised his fingers with difficulty.
Fu Ling felt as if he was on an endless battlefield, with a majestic pass behind him, and the black waves in front of him were the monks rushing towards him.
The spiritual light that filled half of the sky surged forward.
Gu Qing's expression became indifferent and distant.
The bones of the finger he raised had even cracked under the tremendous pressure from the black waves ahead.
In this extremely critical situation.
As soon as Guixu pointed out this magical power, the cultivation method of more than a hundred words became extremely clear in Gu Qing's heart.
Facing the huge black wave, he tapped his fingers lightly.
puff!
The invisible film was immediately torn apart, and extremely illusory gray knuckles emerged from Gu Qing's fingertips silently.
At the moment when these extremely illusory gray knuckles condensed, the world seemed to freeze slightly in half an instant, and was covered with a layer of gray light.