"what is that?"
The lingering mist shrouded the sea ahead, making it difficult to see clearly. When Long Ling released her consciousness to see clearly ahead, her expression changed and she pointed forward.
The sea area in front has been shrouded in fog, but through the fog, you can faintly see the undulating mountains in the fog, with giant peaks towering into the sky, as if there is a continent in front of you.
"what is that?"
At this time, many monks had already come to the decks of various ships. Seeing the blue waves and the mist ahead, they asked the same question.
"Everyone, this is the destination of our trip, the entrance to the Huanhai Divine Palace. We Luo Yao call it Lingmiao Island. In order to find it, we have lost hundreds of monks, but this sea area is still hidden. There are dangers that we don’t know about. Flying with a weapon will consume your energy exponentially, so everyone can go on the water!"
After Luo Qian's message, he looked at the island in the mist, and finally saw the Huanhai Divine Palace. It was hard for everyone to believe it. I don't know how many people couldn't believe their eyes, thinking they were dazzled, and couldn't help but rub their own eyes. Eye.
"Let's go and test it out." Suddenly, some young monks couldn't help themselves and rushed towards the sea. At first, they were cautious and put one foot into the sea water. When they found that nothing was wrong, they Only then dared to step into the sea water.
Walking in such sea water, some monks do not touch any water, walking in the sea water, elegant and noble; some monks avoid the sea water, and wherever they walk, neither the sea water nor the parading crabs in the water make a sound. The ground moved to both sides; some people let the sea water soak their whole bodies and bathed in the gentle sea water. There were also many sea monsters with fish bodies swimming in this area without any covering. In the sea, coming and going is quick and silent...
If you probe with your spiritual sense, you will find the small island in the distance. The island is sparsely populated, with old trees, vigorous and lush. The island is like a piece of jasper inlaid on a silver plate.
Here, there are towering cliffs, towering rocks, and even large gullies and deep ravines. When the sea water rushes here, there is a roar. Some sea water pours down like a waterfall, some sea water hits the rocks like giant waves, and some sea water forms a circulation under the cliff, flowing around the cliff, forming a whirlpool... …
The blue sea and sky are dotted with rocks on the turquoise sea. Occasionally, a mountain peak emerges from the sea. One side of the mountain peak is backed by the sea breeze, and the other side is a beach. The fine snow-white sand wets the wave line with the rise and fall of the sea.
Here, there are not only blue sea and blue sky, but also seabirds flying and fish jumping on the water. It is peaceful and beautiful.
In fact, this sea area is not peaceful and peaceful. It is just seeing the surface of the sea.
On the mysterious island, I saw only undulating mountains, peaks and deep ravines. Among the undulating mountains, there are birds playing, strange animals chasing each other, forests of rare trees, and spiritual trees towering into the sky...
Soon a monk discovered that there were pavilions and ancient palaces on the island. Above the sea, on this island, pavilions and ancient palaces form a maritime city.
In this sea city, there are streets leading to all directions, and there are bridges connecting the peaks under the sea, which are very spectacular.
This is an isolated city in the sea. This city stretches to the other end of the island, all the way to the seaside. There are many pavilions and ancient temples submerged in the seawater. It seems that someone with great supernatural powers has used magic to flatten the mountain peaks, making that piece of The island sank into the sea.
'Is this the legendary Zhenhai City?' An experienced monk murmured to himself.
"Zhenhai City?" A young monk couldn't help but ask.
According to legend, Zhenhai City was built by the Daying Dynasty. To be more precise, it was built on the island where the elders of the Daying Dynasty left the East China Sea and settled in the East China Sea. Die by force,
Thousands of years ago, Emperor Yingcheng was rebelled against by General Ji Changkong, who later became Taizu of Daji. The royal family of Daying could not resist and were slaughtered. Only the elite monks of the royal family protected a few of the royal family and fled into the East China Sea. Legend has it that this group of people fled into the East China Sea. He found a place to stay and built Zhenhai City. Unexpectedly, this legend turned out to be true.
"There must be a secret treasure carried by the Da Ying royal family in Zhenhai City. This trip will be worthwhile!" Some monks started talking at that moment.
"But it's strange that there is no one in Zhenhai City. Could it be that the descendants of the Daying Royal Family have been cut off?" Someone couldn't help but ask.
"It should be true. It has been more than ten thousand years since the Great Victory was destroyed. It is very possible that the descendants of the remaining clansmen here will be cut off!"
Although these ancient pavilions and palaces are immersed in the sea water, there are also some ancient pavilions and palaces that split the sea water and form their own space under the sea, as if they were on land.
After a while, more than a thousand monks and thousands of Luo Yao soldiers and crew members also landed on the island. Looking at the huge island and the mysterious city, the monks launched a carpet-like search, and some flew into the air to scan the whole place with their spiritual consciousness. On the island, some escaped into the ground and wandered around until the entire island was turned over. Apart from these empty pavilions, there was no entrance to the Huanhai Divine Palace.
"Prince Luo, didn't you say that the entrance to the Huanhai Divine Palace is on this island? When we look for it, it's just an empty city. Where is the entrance!" A famous figure from the Feixian Sect asked Luo Qian impatiently. road.
"Deputy Sect Master Cai, don't be anxious. You have just landed on land. Please rest for a while. When the time comes, the door to Huanhai Divine Palace will open!" Luo Qianpei said with a smile,
Luo Qian then talked about the origin of this Lingmiao Island,
"Years ago, when a fleet of Luo Yao went out to sea to collect Ao Xin beads from the East China Sea, they passed by this sea area and found that the fog was shrouded near this small island. Then they reported the matter when they came back, and the empire did not care about it. Things are recorded in a book.
Until a strange phenomenon appeared in the East China Sea some time ago, the empire sent a team of monks to explore and discovered this island. They came to the island and managed to enter the Huanhai Palace, but everyone must have known later that the people who entered were The monk took out the Eye of Pixiu and died without leaving any way to enter.
Immediately we sent a second group of monks. They were attacked by evil spirits overseas before they reached the island. They had no choice but to withdraw. However, they found a safe passage for us. According to the last words of the survivors of the first group of monks, , the entrance to the Huanhai Shrine is in the city, and it will appear at night in the middle of every month, accompanied by visions! "