In the Qinglian world, this kind of Dharma master is definitely a top-notch existence.
Someone who can open such a magic weapon has absolutely extraordinary feet.
Even so, there is a dark cloud hanging over the entire Fajia.
Above the Fajia, at the edge of the aisle deck on both sides of the ship, an elegant young man was hiding in the corner, concentrating on the information in his hand.
"Snapped!"
Suddenly the young man was tapped on his left shoulder.
The young man looked to the right very skillfully.
A man in his sight who was about the same age as him but had an unusually strong build smiled at him and said, "I knew you would be hiding here to take some time off!"
The elegant young man Yao Wenxuan just glanced at the other party indifferently, and then he continued to read the book.
Seeing this, Shang Rifeng, a strong young man, glanced at the thing in the other person's hand and said, "Can't you change it to another one? I can memorize this atlas word for word!"
Yao Wenxuan finally raised his head, glanced at the other party and said: "The information on spiritual objects given by the Immortal Lord of the Crossing World is full of rare treasures from the immortal world. It is a secret record of his experiences. It will definitely be beneficial to read more."
After saying that, he continued to study over and over again. It seems that by going back and forth, you can see some kind of avenue from it.
"I've convinced you!" Hearing this, Shang Rifeng rolled his eyes and decisively changed the subject, saying: "Two more senior brothers jumped into the sea yesterday!"
Yao Wenxuan stopped reading and asked hesitantly: "Uncle Liu still can't find the problem?"
Shang Rifeng shook his head and said: "The three uncles who came to watch the night didn't notice the problem. If the night watchman hadn't seen it, the three uncles didn't realize that someone jumped into the sea."
"But it's not all without gain. There were five people jumping into the sea, and two were stopped."
The elegant young man Yao Wenxuan looked a little more solemn and said, "Have you discovered anything?"
"I'm not sure. I just know that when they were controlled, they all seemed to have lost their souls, muttering something about the Great Heavenly Lord!" Shang Rifeng said with a worried look on his face.
"Great Heavenly Lord? Didn't you say it was the sea monster or the Shark Demon who was causing trouble?" Yao Wenxuan's pupils shrank slightly and he frowned.
"Who knows, anyway, I asked a lot of brothers and they all said the same thing. Why are you asking about this all day long? Why don't you go by yourself... It's true." Shang Rifeng complained. .
The elegant young man Yao Wenxuan's eyes were deep, and he showed a rare smile and said: "Isn't it because you are not popular? I can't ask so many things."
The sturdy young man Shang Rifeng seemed to be quite impressed by these words, and laughed and said: "Haha, you still have a good sense, I am not bragging, I am not bragging. There is no one among the lower-level crew members who were forced to sail on this voyage that I don't recognize now. "
Yao Wenxuan responded with a smile for a moment, did not answer, and began to study the information in his hand again.
But his eyes were a little dazed, as if he was thinking about something.
The two were silent for a moment, and Shang Rifeng sighed: "Nowadays, all the senior brothers with cultivation are like this. Do you think those of us who were sent out just after joining the school will be gone one day?"
"Who knows!" Yao Wenxuan replied without raising his head.
"Are you saying that we are poisonous? They all say that the prosperous times are coming, and there are no troubles in many places, but it turns out that our town is the most dangerous!"
"I escaped from the pile of dead people after all the hardships and entered the Holy Land inexplicably. I thought that if I survived the catastrophe, I would be blessed, and I would be able to soar into the sky and become rich and powerful."
"It turns out that within a year of joining, we encountered this kind of death mission, and none of the senior brothers were willing to join the team. It turned out to be a good thing, both of us were drawn."
Shang Rifeng lay on the guardrail, looking at the long white fog outside and the dark red sea water below, and said somewhat depressedly.
Yao Wenxuan was silent for a moment and then said, "Do you still remember that night in town?"
"How could I forget that my father turned his head off and put it on the altar table in front of me?" Shang Rifeng was silent for a moment and said, "Why do you think we were the only two who were fine at that time?"
Yao Wenxuan was silent for a long time and answered the question: "If, I say if, the people on this boat and our town..."
"Impossible!" Before the elegant young man Yao Wenxuan finished speaking, the sturdy young man Shang Rifeng obviously knew what the other party was going to say, and it was obvious that the other party also had a guess.
He interrupted hastily and as if to comfort himself, he said:
"Besides, there are seven Holy Land master uncles on board. One of them is a big boss who has been famous for many years and is as famous as the three Holy Masters. He joined our Holy Land because the Immortal Lord intends to recruit disciples."
"With such a peerless power sitting in charge, even if there are some monsters and ghosts coming, it will not be like what happened two years ago."
The elegant young man Yao Wenxuan did not answer any more. He glanced at Fa Xiao next to him and silently read the information again, staring at the book without much focus.
Shang Rifeng, a strong young man, was lying on the railing, looking at the endless misty sea, lost in thought for a while.
"Woo..."
The two were quiet for more than a quarter of an hour, when a loud alarm suddenly woke them up.
The two stood up at the same time, looked at each other, and hurried toward the deck ahead.
Quickly passing through the hull area and reaching the main deck forward, I found that the entire deck was already full of people.
Looking ahead, with excitement on his face, he was busy discussing.
One by one, the master uncles were also floating above everyone's heads, looking far into the distance.
Yao Wenxuan and Shang Rifeng looked at each other, squeezed to the edge, and looked forward.
In front of Fajia's ship, at the end of the line of sight, in the vast white mist, the shadow of a huge island loomed.
"Brother Yue, what are you guys doing?"
"I heard from my senior brothers that they may have found an immortal and found a spiritual object!"
"real?"
"Not sure yet, anyway, this is the feedback from the detection."
"Then we can see the World-Transferring Immortal Lord coming in person soon? Why don't you open an altar to practice it?"
"What are you thinking about? You're not sure you dare to report it?"
"How can you be sure that we won't be asked to go to the island to explore the way?"
"······"
On the entire deck, countless disciples were discussing.
Because this trip is too dangerous, many low-level disciples who will do odd jobs were selected by drawing lots before departure. Therefore, when choosing, the disciples who have just started become the unlucky ones.
Therefore, a large part of the disciples on the entire deck actually have little knowledge.
As everyone discussed, the flying boat continued to move forward, and a huge island appeared in everyone's eyes.
The moment they saw the island clearly, most of the disciples' expressions were glazed over.
There was no huge island ahead, it was just a floating black mountain of flesh.
Various tentacles grow on the flesh and blood on it. The tentacles are snake-shaped, fish-shaped, and various.
The whole thing is like a huge sea urchin, without the burrs, with all kinds of deformed monsters growing on it.
"What the hell is this?!" Shang Rifeng was stunned for a moment and exclaimed subconsciously.
Yao Wenxuan quickly opened the book in his hand, stopped on a page, and said hesitantly: "If you guessed it correctly, it may be a natural meat field. I heard that this thing is rarer than the ginseng that has been matured for ten thousand years." !”
"Ten thousand-year ginseng? Such a useless thing?" Shang Rifeng glanced at Yao Wenxuan blankly and said, "How did you know?"
Yao Wenxuan shook the information in his hand, and Shang Rifeng frowned and said, "Why didn't I see it here?"
"That's why I ask you to read more books!" Yao Wenxuan shook his head and said: "The information given by the Immortal Master is not only valuable because of the various treasures of the immortal world, but also the supporting knowledge."
"Just like the meat field, I heard that the real immortals in the immortal world directly use the underworld weapons to trap the monsters and raise them themselves!"
"······"
On the deck, it was not just the low-level disciples who were discussing.
The seven wine-sacrifice masters floating above their heads were also discussing.
After a short discussion, the three of them floated directly back to the main control room of the cabin.
The remaining four looked at each other, burst out with strong momentum, and rushed towards the weird meat ball in front of them.
"Boohoo!"
Several blasts of sound pierced the sky, awakening the disciples who were discussing.
Immediately afterwards, everyone felt that the flying boat was retreating instead of advancing, and it retreated slightly towards the rear.
But for a moment, in the mist ahead, the tentacles of various monsters on the huge black flesh ball like an island began to squirm.
Because of the distance and the fog, it was hazy and unclear, like a ghost dancing in the fog.
As the spiritual light flashed, there was a strong smell of pollution mixed with it.
"Weng!"
At this time, everyone felt the flying boat beneath them vibrate and fly high.
After a short period of charging, a super huge pillar of flame rushed towards the monster below like magma.
"Boom!"
Then there was a huge explosion.
The bombed meat ball monster was silent for a moment.
"Roar·······"
"Chirp..."
In an instant, each of its tentacles began to dance wildly, as if it had its own consciousness, and let out its own roar.
And with the dancing, the monster's tentacles opened one eye after another, densely packed and extremely terrifying.
There is also a huge eye on the black flesh ball below, staring straight into the sky.
"Um!"
Everyone heard several muffled groans, and then the Fajia flying boat froze slightly for a moment, and then retreated sharply.
For a moment, before the disciples could figure out what happened, the four uncles who flew out before flew back together.
No, to be precise, three of them were dragged back by an old man with white hair and beard.
At this time, the three wine-sacrifice masters in the main control room of the cabin also came out immediately, and they were all shocked to see such a scene.
Mo Yunzi, an old Taoist with white beard and hair, was shaking as if he was about to fall. The three of them subconsciously wanted to step forward and help him.
"Don't touch!" Mo Yunzi led the three people down and said to the other three people.
The one who wanted to extend his hand made a move.
"bump!"
The four people fell gently on the deck, and everyone moved out of the way in surprise.
Probably something happened when they fell. Under the public gaze, the skin on the four people's hands and faces all cracked. When the blood burst, their eyes opened one by one, as if they were alive, and they looked around.
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ps: Give me some monthly passes, guys. Yesterday it was a bestseller. You can just throw away these few monthly passes. Who am I to talk to? ! !
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