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.
Danger is everywhere in the lost sea, and the biggest threat is the ghost ship. Therefore, Cui Qing and the others must 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-order storm.
Perhaps only Nascent Soul Lord can withstand the fourth-level storm, but the other cultivators of the three arts 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.
These 11 Nascent Soul Lords immediately flew out of the flying boat and chased the sea storms that swept away in all directions.
Three quarters of an hour later, they finally rescued these Three Arts Immortal Cultivators. To their surprise, the three Nascent Soul stages, Deputy Hall Master Hua, Deputy Hall Master Duanmu, and Deputy Hall Master Zhao, after sweeping the sea for a period of time, The storm actually dissipated on its own.
The other third-level advanced immortal cultivators of the three arts were also like them, so no one was injured or killed.
From what they said, the storm at sea 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 away.
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 recovered.
That person is the third-level senior weapon refiner of the weapon 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, "Did any of you see which direction Master Nephew Li was swept to?"
"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 in hand.
When He Youxian saw Cui Qing looking at him, he 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 the 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 my nephew Li Mo from the Weapon Refining Hall was swept away."
Deputy Hall Master Zhao also shook his head and said he didn't know.
Duan Mulei, as the deputy hall master of the Weapon Refining Hall, was more concerned about Wu Tao's situation at the moment and said: "The current situation can only be found out."
Cui Qing pondered for a moment, and 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. , I and the remaining fellow Taoists will look around."
"Okay, Fellow Daoist 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 was blown away in all directions. However, because the lost sea area is a restricted area and dangers are everywhere, Cui Qing and the other five could not search separately. Instead, they worked together and encountered a ghost ship. , and also has 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 search nearby.
This is already considered the depth of the Lost Sea, but it is not the deepest point.
"Look for a quarter of an hour first. If you can't find it after a quarter of an hour, search for it first.
The three deputy hall masters on the Dharma boat will be sent back to the island, and we will return here to search. Cui Qing searched for a while and then said to the Nascent Soul Lord next to her.
As the leader, he had to 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 was, 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.
Therefore, the being in the strange magic ship had sensed Wu Tao in an instant. To be more precise, the target of the being behind Wu Tao was himself.
"What 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!"
In the deepest part of the Lost Sea, a strange magic ship appeared. A voice whispered twice in the strange magic ship. The strange magic ship was hidden in the heavy fog.
"Master Ding, how much longer do you 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 nail in the coffin replied to Wu Tao, allowing Wu Tao to move on.
I do not 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 and saw nothing but thick fog.
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 wonderful syllables emanated from the sea of spiritual thoughts to the surrounding fog. The syllables were Wherever you go, the fog is billowing.
Wu Tao couldn't 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. When he fell into it, he felt like he was enlightened.
"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 focused more on recalling just now That string of syllables that is the nail in the coffin.
"Taoyu?"
In the mist somewhere, a strange Dharma ship was hidden in it. Hearing the strange syllables of coffin nails, the presence in the strange Dharma ship immediately recognized that it was a Taoist language.
"As expected, it is an ancient existence. The older the existence, the more causes and effects it has. Let's see if we can escape it!"
The strange Dharma ship was still hidden and did not respond to the nail in the coffin.
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 Nail in the Coffin asked him to come out very politely. The second time, when he saw that he didn't come out, he was not polite at all and said that he already knew where he was. If he didn't come out, he would unite all the people in this world. He was erased from this world.
From now on, the world will be erased, that is to say, if his existence is erased, he will die physically and mentally.
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
Dori, he only heard two words spoken by Coffin Nail in that wonderful language, and then a voice responded in the mist. It was also in that wonderful language, but the melody seemed unstable.
It was as if he had just learned English in his previous life, and his speaking skills were poor and unskilled.
"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.
"quiet!"
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 was wearing black clothes. He was tall and had the face of a middle-aged man. His expression was lifeless, but it matched the aura of the strange Dharma Ship.
"The guardian of the Xuanji Immortal Dynasty, Yin Liyi, has met his predecessor." 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 to the coffin nails in his mind.
Moreover, the owner of the 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 middle of the sea of spiritual thoughts made the sound of heavy rain again.
But after the utterance of the Taoist words, Wu Tao could feel that the owner of the strange Dharma boat instantly felt anger rising on his face. However, he did not show any anger. Instead, he bowed his hands again and continued to utter the words of the Taoist words, as if to express his anger. It's like bargaining for a nail 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 Dharma boat 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?" Nail's words were meant to be funny.
"Senior is in this state now. He needs this container to even walk. He must be just like paper. He just regained a little willpower. He doesn't even have the extreme strength he had during his lifetime. Even if Yin is not enlightened, he is still an official of the Immortal Dynasty. You are not afraid of your seniors." Yin Libian said in a neither humble nor arrogant tone.
He couldn't figure out 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.
When Yin Libing saw that the other party refused, he had no choice but to try out the ingredients of this being, but he didn't want to completely offend this being. In case this being became angry and really pulled him over to deal with him, That's not good.
Therefore, Yin Libian bowed to Wu Tao, who was the nail in the coffin, and said, "Senior, then this junior will be offended!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Tao saw that Yin Liying's whole person had become ghostly, and the surrounding fog was billowing. He saw Yin Liying slowly stretching out a finger, and a magical power had already formed on his finger. This magical power , invisible and qualityless, helpless and imageless. As soon as Wu Tao's eyes fell into this magical power, he could not 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 at Yin Liying's fingertips.
Under this collision, Yin Libian immediately retreated, and a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth. 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 immortal coffin behind Wu Tao slowly disappeared.
Even though Yin Libing wasn't angry, he still took something out of his arms and threw it forward. Wu Tao Shen Nian
The coffin nail in the sea shook slightly and there was an invisible black light, absorbing the object and entering the sea of spiritual thoughts.
"Okay, kid, you can go back!" Coffin Nail 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.
"It turned out to be that one being. Unexpectedly, some of the three beings who designed the eternal town of Xianyuan were able to escape."
A deep fear flashed in Yin Liying's eyes. Fortunately, this existence 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 has to go through a process, and by the time the process is completed, he has been completely resurrected?"
Thinking of this, Yin Liban became very angry. He sent a puppet to go to the Demonic 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 Immortal Dynasty.
Only he has the means to communicate with the Immortal Dynasty, but the fellow Taoist said that communication 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 reports are reported one by one, and then handed down one by one, they are all completely resurrected.
Yin Libing suddenly felt helpless as an official in the Immortal Dynasty.
But he had no choice. He was just a heavenly official with a humble status and could not destroy the process system that the Immortal Dynasty had already established.
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