The indescribable palpitations only lasted for a moment, and Ji Wanyan was immediately distracted by another accident.
The water is shaking.
This was obviously not his imagination, because all the fellow disciples around him showed horrified expressions.
The seawater seemed to be boiling, with large bubbles popping out, but it remained cold.
Bubbles are rising from under your feet.
Everyone finally discovered that the source of the vibration was the entire seabed.
Rumble, rumble——
With the snow-white cone as the center, thick cracks spread on the ground. Tens of thousands of seawater poured into the cracks, and the huge suction generated fiercely pulled the surrounding Niya Palace disciples.
Ji Wanyan's face changed drastically, and he shouted with all his strength: "Run!" Then he used his spiritual power to pick up a few disciples with lower cultivation levels and flew away.
The Niya Palace disciples fled in all directions and had no time to care about anything else.
The cracks are still spreading, as if a huge spider web has been woven on the bottom of the sea, and the cone is the strange spider weaving the web.
After noticing that the pulling force was getting weaker, Ji Wanyan couldn't help but look back.
The cone seems to be getting a little bigger.
If you look closely, you will see that the rocks at the bottom of the cone are overturned, the soil is surging, and the ground is falling apart.
The cone does not get bigger, but slowly rises, gradually revealing its true appearance buried deep beneath the ground.
It was only at this moment that Ji Wanyan saw that the thing was made of bones of different shapes. The farther down, the bigger the bones became.
This strange object rose faster and faster. At first it barely looked like an altar, but later it became like a tall tower or a dangerous building. And those bones are also so huge that it is unimaginable. They bring not only a sense of visual oppression, but also a ferocious and ancient aura. Even if they are full of cracks, they do not lose their frightening power. In a trance, It seems that there are several terrifying creatures that have been sleeping in the river of time, opening their eyes in the tombs, looking at the world coldly from the darkness.
Ji Wanyan's body was trembling, his hands and feet were cold, he couldn't make a sound, let alone move. There was no external restraint to stop him, but he had completely lost the idea of escape.
At this moment, the upward movement of the Bone Tower stopped.
Ji Wanyan could not see the top of the tower with his naked eyes, and the bottom of the tower was like a huge wall. The wall extended to the left and right, and the edges were also invisible.
Ji Wanyan was stunned.
The vibrations on the bottom of the sea also stopped, and the sea water returned to calm. If it weren't for the towering white bones towering in front of him and the crumbling seafloor below, he would have almost thought that everything just now was a dream.
"what happened?!"
"what happened!"
"What is this? Why is it here?"
"Where is my disciple?"
Suddenly, several figures appeared here. They were several senior elders from Niya Palace.
Compared to the shock the disciples received, they were obviously much better off. Besides the shock, they were still confused and angry.
Ji Wanyan was about to speak out when something suddenly changed.
Those snow-white bones suddenly lost their breath, as if they had lost some vitality. Their ferocious power no longer existed, and they became ordinary animal bones that could be seen everywhere in the mountains and fields.
Then, the cracks appeared, and the entire bone tower, like a fortress made of sand, began to collapse.
An elder cast spells with quick eyes and hands, trying to stop the tower from collapsing. However, the tower that came into contact with the spiritual power instantly shattered into finer powder and dissipated in the sea water.
All that was left was a large, inconspicuous hole.
All the elders looked at each other.
…
The moment the crack climbed up to the tip of the cone, a scene similar to that in the Taichu Guan Sect's main hall was staged inside Niya Palace and Wufeng Sword Sect's mountain gate.
Niya Palace, a place outside the world surrounded by smoke and fog. The elegant and peaceful small building in the past is now shrouded in a dignified and tense atmosphere.
A young man stared at his feet with a look of concentration that he had never seen before.
The woman who just appeared next to him also had the same look.
"Master, can you cut it off by force?" the woman asked.
The man closed his eyes, shook his head slightly, and threw up and down the round objects in his hands.
"late."
No-edge sword sect.
A huge rock sword connected to the sky and the earth.
Sitting on the hilt of the sword is a woman in plain clothes. Compared with the giant sword, she was as small as an ant, but no matter who saw her, they would all have the same thought - this person suppressed the giant sword.
The woman lowered her eyes and stared at the earth.
Two figures appeared behind her.
"Head!"
The two said in unison, their voices urgent.
The woman stood up, the giant sword trembling, rustling gravel peeling off.
"Men, come back quickly."
…
Kunhuang Sect.
Countless disciples looked horrified and looked at the ruined buildings around them in panic.
Rolling yellow sand gushes out from the cracked surface. Where the Nine Lotus Pagoda was originally, there are now only ruins.
The leader stood on a high place, quietly looking down at the chaos in the door, with no sadness or joy on his face.
Several elders came closer and asked about the strange movement just now.
One of them asked: "How could there be something like that in the Nine Lotus Pagoda? The person who presided over the new construction of the Nine Lotus Pagoda was..."
He suddenly became silent.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the leader.
The leader raised his eyes, his gaze slowly passing over everyone's face, and there were thoughts in his eyes that no one could see through.
He lowered his head and took a step back.
A man appeared out of thin air where he had just been standing.
The man is tall and thin, with a bronze complexion and a cluster of green-gold feathers at the end of his eyes.
He grinned teasingly.
"Everyone, I wish you happy cooperation in the future."
…
The residence of Shijue Mansion.
Yu Shuihan emerged from behind Jing Yingrong, raised his eyebrows and said with a wicked smile: "Is it possible that you like Chi Ye?"
Jing Yingrong shrank as if she was frightened, tightened her sleeves with her fingers, and said in a low voice and hastily: "No, I don't."
Yu Shuihan turned sideways, put his hands behind his waist, raised his chin, and hummed: "Yes, what's good about him."
After saying this, she didn't hear Jing Yingrong's "rebuttal" and looked back in confusion.
Jing Yingrong looked down at the ground, as if his attention was attracted by something on the ground.
But there was nothing on the ground except the brilliant sandstone.
Yu Shuihan was about to ask a question when he saw Jing Yingrong looking up at the sky.
The sky is blue and cloudless.
"What are you looking at?" Yu Shuihan asked confused.
Jing Yingrong didn't answer. After a while, he lowered his head and looked at her.
Yu Shuihan thought he was dazzled.
Because she clearly saw that the other party's eyes, which were originally as dark as night, turned into a strange silvery white.
And when she blinked subconsciously, the silvery white returned to dot paint.
The expression on Jing Yingrong's face was as usual, which made Yu Shuihan couldn't help but doubt the authenticity of what he saw in his eyes just a moment ago.
"Are you okay?" She swallowed involuntarily and muttered, the pair of silver-white eyes lingering in her mind.
Jing Yingrong: "It's okay."
Her calm voice made Yu Shuihan feel at ease for no reason, and his mood returned to calm.
"What were you looking at just now?"
"I'm looking at..." Jing Yingrong paused, seeming to consider his words, "a new way of cultivation."
