The skull's spiritual consciousness fell silent for a brief period.
Then, a hoarse voice sounded: "I only know of one fire element weapon with such power in the world."
It was as if a gaze was born from the depths of his eyes, focusing on Jing Yingrong, who was walking slowly.
"Could it be that Tao Zun is here?"
Jing Yingrong walked to the front of the blooming water, and her eyes looked level with the skull's sockets.
"No," she said.
Jiyanzhu jumped from the top of the skull to Jing Yingrong's shoulder and said: "He is not interested in you. He only passed by you a few times that year. He said that you are honest and do your duty and don't run around, so don't worry about it. Otherwise, you would have No more."
The skull was speechless for a moment.
Jing Yingrong handed the blood-red square bar to the skull's eye socket and asked, "Do you know what this is?"
The skull was silent.
Jing Yingrong took back the square bar and said in a calm and confident tone: "You know."
The skull continued to be silent for a while, and then he asked tentatively: "Your Excellency...who are you?"
Before Jing Yingrong could answer, the Jisha sword flew out from behind her, and the scabbard was pointed directly at the center of the opponent's forehead.
"Either get out of the way, or answer whatever I ask you. If you keep talking nonsense, I'll cut you."
The arrogance in the words once again stimulated the skull. However, this time before it could respond, there was a soft "click" and the scabbard of the Jisha Sword loosened its grip.
The skull's anger froze instantly.
At this time, Jijiebi chuckled at the right time and said: "Sha, Yan, we are guests, don't be so rude to the host."
Ji Yanzhu chuckled and got back into Jing Yingrong's arms. Ji Sha Sword snorted, closed the scabbard tightly, and returned to Jing Yingrong's back.
Ji Jie Bi continued: "Lord of the Dead Sea, we are not here to fight you. If you don't want to tell the answer, we will not force you, but please don't stop it. After all, you are so comfortable. You don’t want to lose your stable life, right?”
The last sentence was said in a calm and meaningful way.
The skull remained silent, and after a long time, it said "please".
The water fell back to the sea, the waves turned, and the skull disappeared.
Jing Yingrong threw herself into the sea.
It's as if you have entered a quiet purple world. Everything you can see is dreamlike purple. There are no fish or shrimps, no monsters, and no traces of living things.
After diving for a while, Jing Yingrong had a thought in her mind and looked at Yun Luo on her arms.
The snow-white silk gauze flowing with silver and silver was dyed with a touch of light purple at some point.
Jing Yingrong's fingertips stroked Yun Luo to eliminate the purple feeling, and then put Yun Luo away.
As it goes deeper, the purple color in the sea water becomes more intense, and there are vague black shadows in the deeper depths, as if there are some kind of living creatures moving around.
Suddenly, two long and slender objects wrapped around the mirror very quickly, but disappeared silently before they could get close.
Jing Yingrong didn't even look at it. As he dived, he released his consciousness and searched the seabed carefully.
Jijie Pen: "With the characteristics of the Dead Sea, it's not easy to find things here, right?"
Jing Yingrong: "It has a little influence."
Ji Sha Jian: "We should catch that guy and let him confess directly."
Jijie Brush: "It's better to find it yourself, lest it play tricks on you. Taoist tools that can backfire on the master are not as simple as imagined."
Ji Sha Jian snorted lightly.
As it approaches the bottom of the sea, more and more slender objects attack Jing Yingrong. These things were clearly thorny vines, dark purple in color, and the thorn tips glowed like they were soaked in ink.
The moving black shadows on the bottom of the sea gradually became clearer. They were countless layers of tangled vines and thorns, some as thick as rivers and some as thin as insects and snakes, densely packed and covering the entire seabed.
These vines are entangled and squirming, and the roots and sources cannot be seen.
Sensing the approach of living creatures, some of the thicker vines were alarmed and whipped hard, but the result was no different.
The vines knew no fear and kept attacking Jing Yingrong one after another. As a large number of vines were wiped out, the seabed beneath the mirror reflected visibly sunk, thus exposing something else.
Corpses were wrapped in vines. None of these corpses showed signs of death, and most of them had no obvious external injuries on their bodies. However, their expressions were all extremely ferocious, as if they had been tortured before death.
In addition to the corpses, there are also many items that emit strong spiritual energy fluctuations. Some are obviously treasures left behind by the corpses, some are rare treasures of heaven and earth, and some are rare materials unique to the Dead Sea.
Jing Yingrong glanced at him inadvertently, and suddenly he was stunned and said: "Venerable Jicheng."
What she looked at was a female corpse. Even though the face is covered with purple energy and the expression is distorted, the woman's original beautiful appearance can still be seen. Judging from the level of clothing worn by the corpse, it can be said that the woman's cultivation was extremely high during her lifetime.
Sanling was more or less surprised.
"She actually died here? No wonder there was no news suddenly. I thought she was looking for a place to go into seclusion." Jijiebi said.
Ji Yanzhu: "What is she doing here? Is she collecting materials?"
Ji Sha Sword: "I guess he wants to conquer the Lord of the Dead Sea."
Ji Jie Bi: "With her character, it is indeed very possible."
The remains of someone she knew did not make Jing Yingrong stop for a moment, and she flew towards the clue she had just detected with her spiritual sense without hesitation.
Countless vines are chasing after the reflection in the mirror. From a distance, it looks like a small glowing dot dragging a creepy and terrifying sea beast behind it.
Ji Yanzhu was about to make a move: "Hey, if we set a fire here -"
Ji Jie Bi laughed: "Then the Lord of the Sea of Death will suffer from physical pain."
Ji Sha Jian: "Isn't that better?"
Ji Jie Bi: "...he has no grievances against us, so don't make trouble."
Having said that, the Jijie Pen itself drew a circle around Jing Ying's body, and the vines following it suddenly became confused as if they had lost their target, and after some random swings, they sank back to the bottom of the sea.
Jing Yingrong didn't pay attention the whole time, focusing on the corpses he saw along the way. However, he didn't meet anyone he knew, so he collected some precious treasures casually.
Suddenly a blue halo appeared in front of him. As he got closer, it turned out to be a huge transparent ball of light.
There is a woman sitting in the ball of light. The woman is wearing an aqua blue palace dress, her skin is as good as snow, and her eyes are covered with a white brocade.
Several vines bound the light ball, one of which had even penetrated the light ball and wrapped around the woman's calf. The sharp thorns pierced the skin, and strange purple flowers bloomed from the bleeding wound.
Although the situation was not good, the woman did not show any panic or fear, but was extremely calm.
Jing Yingrong glanced at the woman and was about to pass by when the woman suddenly said: "Fellow Taoist, can you help me?"
Jing Yingrong said without hesitation: "No."
