The pavilion didn't seem to expect that Su Qingqing would escape so decisively. He paused for a moment before pursuing him again.
At the same time, a polite voice sounded high through the void.
"I'm lost in this sea of demons. I just want to ask for directions. Fellow Taoist, don't panic."
When Li Xiaoliu heard this, his expression softened, "Senior sister, did you hear that? The person on the other side just wants to ask for directions."
Su Qingqing sneered: "Do you know who is driving this black pavilion?"
Before Li Xiaoliu could ask back, Su Qingqing continued: "It is the palace of the fifth master of the Pantheon. He must have been chased from Sword City!"
As soon as these words came out, Li Xiaoliu's expression changed immediately, and Xiang Shu also looked slightly stern.
The master-level figure of the Pantheon is still ranked so high, and his cultivation is at least in the late stage of divine transformation!
As soon as this thought came to mind, Xiang Shu heard Su Qingqing say: "This person's cultivation is at the peak of becoming a god. I am no match for him."
"Then what should we do?"
Li Xiaoliu was so anxious that he was sweating, "That's not right! Didn't Senior Brother say that this invisible spirit shuttle can be hidden in the void without being discovered? How did they discover us?"
"Eldest Brother's magic weapon is really good."
Xiang Shen suddenly spoke in a calm tone: "But this place is special. When the Tidal Eye appears, there will be a gap in the void for a moment. The void will be unstable, and it will be difficult to hide the invisible spirit shuttle.
Fourth Senior Sister, the other party's position is obviously deeper than ours. This fifth hall master did not come from Sword City, but was here from the beginning. "
Xiang Shen's words were so reasonable that both Li Xiaoliu and Su Qingqing were stunned.
"Were you here from the beginning?" Su Qingqing frowned, with a deep thought in her eyes.
Li Xiaoliu had an ugly expression on his face: "Little junior sister, you mean you happened to bump into them? We won't be so unlucky, right?"
As soon as Li Xiaoliu finished speaking, another voice came from the void behind him. This time, the tone became cold.
"Fellow Taoist, I have already expressed my sincerity, but my fellow Taoist has not made any response. It is too disrespectful of me."
Su Qingqing's face darkened, and she was about to respond, but Xiang Shu was one step ahead of her and said loudly:
"Don't be surprised, fellow Taoist. I am a casual cultivator and I need to be careful when I go out.
Moreover, the Taoist Palace is so majestic that I am in awe when I see it, so I dare not approach it. "
In the black pavilion palace, a young-looking monk in golden clothes sat casually on the Grand Master's chair. Hearing this, he smiled lightly.
Behind him, an old man asked respectfully: "Sir, the other party is a casual cultivator. Even if we bump into him, we wouldn't recognize him. Why do we have to chase him and kill him?"
"Rogue cultivator?"
The golden-robed monk gave the old man a meaningful look and said in a cold tone: "Idiot, we haven't spread the news about the Demon King's birth yet. How could the person who came to the Demon Valley at this time be a casual cultivator?"
The old man's expression changed, "Sir, you mean..."
"Probably a disciple of the Ten Thousand Meridians Sword Sect."
The golden-robed monk said indifferently, "The Demon Valley has a close relationship with the Ten Thousand Meridians Sword Sect. Kill him to avoid leaking the news."
Having said this, the golden-robed monk turned his attention to the outside world and his tone became enthusiastic again.
"Where do you say this, fellow Taoist? We, Taoists, are out and about, so we should help each other. Moreover, my palace is a top-grade Taoist weapon that can escape the tidal eye.
If fellow Taoists come up, you don't have to worry. Maybe you can get to the Devil's Valley after a short sleep. "
The Hidden Spirit Shuttle fell silent and fled, but there was no response for a long time.
The golden-robed monk saw this and didn't care. He smiled and ordered the old man to continue chasing.
The distance between the two sides is shortening at a speed visible to the naked eye.
But at this moment, inside the hidden spirit shuttle, the person controlling the spirit shuttle was no longer Su Qingqing, but Xiang Shu himself.
"Fourth Senior Sister, Sixth Junior Brother, please help me find where the Tidal Eyes are most densely populated."
Su Qingqing looked ugly: "What do you want to do?"
"time is limited."
Xiang Shen stared straight ahead and said firmly, "Senior sister, I promise that if we do this, all of us will survive."
Su Qingqing struggled for a moment and finally helped to find the place where the tidal eyes were concentrated.
Li Xiaoliu had no idea what the two people were talking about, but now was not the time to care so much, so he quickly followed them to find them.
Seeing the shadow of the black pavilion, it has already enveloped him. Su Qingqing's eyes suddenly lit up, "I found it, go there!"
Without saying a word, Xiang Shu changed direction until he reached the place Su Qingqing mentioned, and immediately said:
"Fellow Taoist, I've thought about it a lot, and I think what you said is very reasonable. I'm alone with no one to talk to on the road, and it's indeed a bit lonely.
If fellow Taoist doesn't mind, I will take back the spirit boat now and hope that fellow Taoist will respond. "
When the golden-robed monk in the pavilion heard this, he immediately smiled and said, "It's easy to talk, so just do it, fellow Taoist."
The Hidden Spirit Shuttle suddenly slowed down.
Seeing this, the old man couldn't help but smile: "Sir, I'm afraid you've made a mistake this time. How could a disciple of the Ten Thousand Meridians Sword Sect trust others so easily? I'm afraid this person is really a casual cultivator who happened to be here."
The golden-robed monk had no expression on his face, "Yes or no, we will know after she comes up."
On the other side, Su Qingqing's eyes turned red when she heard these words: "Little junior sister, what are you going to do..."
"Fourth Senior Sister, listen to me."
Xiang Shu interrupted Su Qingqing, "I heard that there is a place called Wandieping in the Demon Valley. It is very beautiful. We can meet there in a month at the latest."
After Xiang Shen said this, he flew out of the Hidden Spirit Shuttle's protective layer without waiting for Su Qingqing to react.
The old man saw it from a distance and couldn't help but be surprised: "This female nun... is actually so young."
The young man was also slightly surprised. Seeing Xiang Chu flying towards him, he subconsciously relaxed a little.
And the moment he relaxed, a Taoist long sword suddenly appeared in Xiang Shu's hand.
The young monk looked sarcastic: "You are not overestimating your abilities..."
Before he finished speaking, he saw Xiang Shu's sword blooming with extremely powerful brilliance and striking the surface of the Hidden Spirit Shuttle.
boom!
The black tortoise shell shines brightly, and under this sword, the invisible spirit shuttle is instantly knocked far away and disappears in the mist in the blink of an eye.
"The power of becoming a god?!"
The young monk's expression changed slightly, but before he could take action, he saw water mist surging around him.
Swish, swish, swish! !
However, in the blink of an eye, hundreds of Tide Eyes appeared all around, so densely packed that the old man's scalp felt numb.
"Back off! Back off!"
The young monk had a cold face and made a decisive decision before issuing orders.
With so many tidal eyes erupting at the same time, even his palace might not be able to withstand them.
He was actually plotted against by a female cultivator...
The young monk's face was solemn, and his eyes kept scanning the many tidal eyes, but Xiang Yu was never seen.
"Your Majesty, she must have been sucked away by the Tidal Eye."
The old man said from the side: "The suction power of this tidal eye is so great that no monk can resist it. If there is a spirit boat to protect the body, there may be a glimmer of hope.
Although the female cultivator was transformed into a spirit, her physical body was still fragile. Now that she was out of the spirit boat, she might have been sucked into the eyes of the tide and torn to pieces. "
The young man glared coldly, "You understand the truth, but do I know it?"
The old man's face turned pale and he said, "This subordinate talks too much."
The young monk snorted coldly.
This female cultivator was a ruthless character. After plotting against her, she sought death and didn't even give him a chance to take revenge.
"There must still be people on the spirit boat. We have launched a search by spies from the Demon Split Valley. They must not be allowed to approach the Demon King's territory. Do you hear me?"
"clear!"
On the other side, the Hidden Spirit Shuttle had already flown far away with one sword strike.
Li Xiaoliu stared blankly at the outside world for a moment, then tears suddenly flowed from his eyes, "Little junior sister..."
"Why are you crying?!"
Su
Qingqing's tone was stern, "This Black Tortoise Shell and the Hidden Spirit Shuttle both belong to my junior sister. They are still owned by someone. Is my junior sister not dead yet? If you cry again, let's see how I teach you a lesson!"
Li Xiaoliu reacted, blinked, and his tears immediately dried up.
He looked back at Su Qingqing, was silent for a moment, and said, "Fourth Senior Sister, my little Junior Sister's sword is more powerful than yours. Did you know something a long time ago?"
Su Qingqing shook her head, "I only found out about it when I was in Sword City. I was in a hurry to escape, so I didn't have the time to tell you this. I'll tell you more in detail when I get to the Demon Split Valley."
Li Xiaoliu hummed, then sighed again.
Counting this time, he still owes his junior sister two lives. How long will it take...
In the eyes of the tide.
Xiang Shu was attracted by the huge suction, and her body kept moving downwards. She held up the jade bone armor and looked around calmly.
The tidal eye went up and down in all directions, going back and forth in an orderly manner. Xiang Shu himself was not sure whether it was flying downward or elsewhere.
"How deep is the eyes of this tide..."
Xiang Shu looked at the foggy area ahead and meditated on the time.
One day, two days...
Gradually, the passage of time becomes a bit blurry.
Xiang Shen suddenly woke up. It was not that time was blurring, but that her consciousness was blurring.
The mist in the tidal eye not only obscures the vision, but also paralyzes the soul.
Found out too late!
Xiang Shen secretly screamed, struggled to support the jade bone armor, and cast several layers of restrictions on himself. In the end, his eyes went black and he fainted.
I don’t know how long it has been...
In the darkness, Xiang Shu's fingertips suddenly moved, and then his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he faintly woke up.
A stench mixed with the smell of blood poured into the nasal cavity, and faint "crackling" sounds and screams could be heard.
Xiang Shu wrinkled his nose and sat up in no hurry. He looked around in the dim light.
But he saw that he was lying in a dark and damp cell.
In addition to himself, there were several sallow and skinny women sitting by the fence in the cell, their eyes were numb and dull.
In the cells next door, men, women and children could be vaguely seen.
Not long after, a bull-headed demon clan came over, threw a man covered in blood into the cell with a grin, and said in a strange accent:
"Did you see, this is what happens when you run away!"
After the Minotaur tribe left, a rat-human demon tribe stuck his head out and said, "Give up. If you don't want to become a meat-eater, you'd better be obedient. If you can be bought by a big shot, your life may not be difficult."
The cell was quiet, no one spoke.
Is this a prison specifically for human slaves?
Xiang Shu slightly understood the meaning, but he was not in a hurry to escape.
She was seriously injured at the moment, especially the numbness caused by the dark blue water mist, which had not completely faded away.
This place may be a good place for healing.
