Just before reaching the limit of endurance, Yu Xian stopped.
At this moment, she has not yet touched the bottom of the crack. Although the crack becomes narrower as it goes down, the original width of three feet is now only narrowed to more than two feet.
Under the influence of the evil spirit, Yu Xian's eyes were blood red. She raised her head and glanced above. The cold and dark water was like a starless night sky, rolling down in darkness.
The scene in his eyes made Yu Xian think of something, and he slightly raised the corners of his mouth.
She no longer dived, but followed the direction of the crack and flew forward.
After an unknown amount of time, I finally saw the end of one end of the crack.
At the end, Yu Xian observed for a while and finally confirmed his suspicion.
She laughed silently.
Then, she turned around and floated up, leaving the crack and flying out of the desert.
It had been a long time since he had seen the Long Beast Emperor, and the vigilance in Yu Xian's brows had not diminished at all. However, when she noticed the transparent fish surrounding the desert, she lowered her guard.
Holding the long-handled giant ax horizontally in his hand, Yu Xian let out a loud shout, twisted his waist, and the giant ax whirled, like splitting a mountain to open a ridge, and slashed out a huge arc-shaped light blade that was radiant with thunder and roared into the fish. .
The lightning flashed and the water surged, as if the deep sea was also lit up.
The light blade was fast, but the school of fish was even faster. They separated a path in an instant, causing the light blade to slice through the air. The next moment, large groups of small transparent fish suddenly gathered and merged, turning into several giant fish that were hundreds of feet long. They opened their huge mouths to reveal sharp teeth, and bit into them extremely quickly.
Yu Xian flew back and retreated. The giant fish only bit the escaping shadow she dragged out. Unexpectedly, it did not pursue it. With a swish of its tail, it turned around and retreated outside the desert area, disintegrating into countless small fish again.
Although the magical power exerted by the Long Beast Emperor is not very strong due to concerns about Ni Ya Palace, it can still be regarded as an insurmountable barrier for ordinary cultivators who transform themselves into gods and even cultivators who return to the void.
"Tsk, you have to return to the void," Yu Xian put the giant ax on his shoulder, stared at the transparent little fish swimming endlessly, touched his chin and said to himself, "Return to the void..."
She glanced at the treasure given by the master, and then looked at the crack.
The look of contemplation disappeared in a flash, and Yu Xian's eyes showed an eagerness to try. He returned to the edge of the crack, his palms facing each other, and the wisps of electric light in the middle gradually strengthened, forming a hollow thunder ball.
Some invisible energy was attracted and penetrated into the thunderball.
Not long after Yu Xian recovered, his eyes began to fill with blood again. But before the blood completely invaded the whites of her eyes, her method changed and she no longer attracted energy. Immediately, a strong white light erupted from the center of the thunder ball, followed by bursts of roaring.
After the white light dispersed, some changes occurred in the energy inside. Taking this energy into his body, Yu Xian's face changed slightly at first, and then a look of great joy appeared.
Refining evil with thunder.
When she looked at the crack again, her eyes were as if she were seeing a treasure.
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"I feel like I'm so unlucky. Everything I do is almost always close, and I'm always unlucky."
Yan Xinxuan, the person opposite Jing Yingrong complained in a frustrated tone.
"When I attended the disciple recruitment meeting of my sect for the first time, I had an accident on the way. I was a day late and couldn't catch up with the meeting. The next time I attended, I would have exceeded the age limit for apprentices, so I had no choice but to join a sect and start practicing. So much so that after I attended the conference for the second time and passed it, I spent a lot of time and energy on practicing again.”
"Two days before I was re-cultivated and released, the outer sect organized a trial event. During the trial, my classmates in the same class either received the Taoist inheritance from my predecessors or received precious materials. Everyone benefited, except me. I couldn’t even catch up.”
"Participating in the outer sect competition, I was about to get the qualification to be promoted to the inner sect. Then I drew lots and picked the strongest person in the field. Alas, I won't tell you the result."
"After waiting for many years, I finally entered the inner sect and went to the Chengdao Hall to redeem the exercises. I found that the contribution points were a little short, so I went to earn contribution points first. After I earned enough points, it happened that the sect system was adjusted, and the exercises My redemption points all increased, so I had to find ways to earn them again.”
"When I was on a foreign mission, I got information about rare treasures or opportunities. Every time I tried my best to rush there, I was always a step late. I saw that all the good things were taken away by someone whose cultivation strength was just a head above mine. .”
"Even when I encounter an opportunity to break through in cultivation, I often have to give up or miss it due to various reasons, waiting for the next opportunity."
At this point, the other party's frustration and depression can almost show their true nature, like a lead cloud so thick that it can rain heavily.
"There are too many such things... Why am I so unlucky? Why am I the only one so unlucky?"
Jing Yingrong: "Do you need advice?"
The other party: "Suggestions, oh, if you have any good suggestions... tell me."
Jing Yingrong: "Try to be a healer."
The other party asked in surprise: "Healer? Being a healer can make you less unlucky? Is this your personal experience?"
Jing Yingrong: "I don't think I'm unlucky."
"Really?" the other party said dubiously.
"real."
"Okay, I'll give it a try when I have time, but I don't know if I'll be so unlucky that I can't even become a healer..."
The other party sighed and left.
Ji Jie Bi said: "When he becomes a healer, he will know that there are many people more unlucky than him."
Ji Yanzhu: "That's right. Why did you find out that your adoptive father was the murderer of your father's enemy? He was framed and framed but no one believed him. The murderer of the Taoist couple was a high-ranking member of the sect. When his practice went wrong, his future was ruined..."
Ji Yanzhu took stock of the various stories that Jing Yingrong, as a healer, had heard from patients during this period of time.
It concluded: "Perhaps he will still consider himself lucky by then."
Ji Sha Sword: "Does this count as fighting fire with poison?"
Jing Yingrong: "Yeah."
At this time, Deacon Lin came and said that Elder Huang had something to do and asked Jing Yingrong to come over.
When we arrived at the place, besides Elder Huang, there was also a middle-aged male monk sitting there.
Elder Huang smiled at the male monk and said, "She is Xiao Jing." Then he looked at the mirror and said, "This is the person in charge of Shanhai Hall, Elder Chao Chenchao."
Jing Yingrong: "I've met Elder Chao."
Elder Chao nodded slightly and asked warmly: "Do you know Xue Fei?"
Jing Yingrong: "I've seen him once."
Elder Chao pointedly said: "I heard it mention you by chance. Other high-level monsters in our sect seem to have heard about you as well."
Jing Yingrong: "..."
Ji Jie Bi: "I'm just saying you can't explain it clearly."
Elder Chao seemed to have misunderstood Jing Yingrong's silence. He laughed and said, "Don't be nervous. I'm here to chat with you, Elder Huang. I heard how much she praised you and it's a familiar name, so I thought Meet you."
Jing Yingrong: "Yeah."
Elder Chao: "Being able to work at Yan Xinxuan for such a long time shows that your patience and temperament are excellent."
Jing Yingrong realized the unfinished words in his words and asked, "Is something wrong?"
Elder Chao hesitated for a moment and said in a tentative tone: "Do you... like monsters?"
