Saint Mo Lan was enveloped by Hun Changqing's extremely powerful aura at this moment, and her mind was swaying. She struggled to mobilize her fighting spirit to resist, but she found out when her fighting spirit surged up.
The strength of the Fighting Saint that she was so proud of was so insignificant in the face of this momentum. Just one encounter was completely shattered and she was vulnerable to a single blow.
"You...what...what strength do you have?!"
At this moment, Saint Molan finally became panicked, with a look of panic in his eyes, and he trembled. She really couldn't imagine what state she had reached, and she could just stand there and rely on the overflow. His aura completely suppressed his fighting saint strength.
Ranhun Changqing did not answer Saint Molan. He walked slowly in front of her and pulled off the simple gray-brown mask on her face.
"Kacha!"
As the mask fell to the ground, a head of bright golden hair immediately fell down, revealing a delicate, beautiful and exotic cheek.
In addition, the white robe she is wearing is somewhat consistent with the image of an exotic nun from another world in Hun Changqing's impression, giving her a holy flavor.
"Not bad looking..."
He stretched out his hand and pinched the beautiful and holy face of Saint Molan, causing his fair skin to become stained with a startling blush. Hun Changqing teased, and then made another sound.
"Sage Molan, considering that you have saved Ya Fei, I don't want to search for your soul. I hope you will be more sensible and tell me what I want to know."
Hearing this, the expression of shame and anger on Saint Molan's face froze. Of course she knew what searching for souls meant. A look of struggle suddenly flashed in her eyes. After a moment, she hesitated and said to Hun Changqing.
"What did you want to do in that place?"
"Sage Molan, I hope you can figure out the situation. Now I am asking you, not you asking me..."
Hun Changqing shook his head slowly, and his voice became colder.
Saint Molan's heart trembled when she heard this, but for a moment, she gritted her teeth and spoke.
"Feel sorry…"
However, before Saint Molan could finish his words, he was interrupted by Hun Changqing waving his hand, and then he spoke.
"Saint Molan, I hope you think carefully before answering. After all, you are the only person with decent talent in the Eastern Region in recent years, and although your Poseidon City looks like that, that's it. It’s ruined, but it’s a pity~”
Hearing this, Saint Molan just felt like all her strength was drained from her body and she collapsed on the ground. Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, this Poseidon City is just a joke, but this is what she has been fighting for since she was promoted to Fighting Saint. Effort.
In the end, Saint Molan sighed slowly and told everything he knew.
It turns out that this aura comes from a forbidden place in the sea where Poseidon is located. The entrance is blocked by an extremely strong restriction. Coupled with the cover of this vast ocean, this makes Poseidon's soul evergreen. Unable to sense specific location.
This location is controlled by Saint Molan's family, the city lords of Poseidon City. Only they know the location of this spatial restriction.
"I wish I could go with you..."
After sensing the specific location of Soul Evergreen, Saint Molan said this again.
Hearing this, a trace of thought flashed in Hun Changqing's eyes, and finally he nodded slowly. For Ya Fei's sake, there was no harm in agreeing to her condition. Anyway, as long as Hun Changqing got there, what Hun Changqing wanted to do, Mo Even Saint Lan could not stop it.
When Saint Molan saw that Hun Changqing agreed, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief in his heart.
"Without further ado, let's leave now."
Hearing this, Saint Molan nodded and disappeared into the palace together with Hun Changqing.
…
The sea is synonymous with mystery and danger. Although as long as you reach the Douhuang realm, you can move freely in the sea without breathing restrictions, it can only be in shallow sea areas.
The deeper you go, the pressure in the sea will increase exponentially. If you reach a place thousands of miles under the sea, even Dou Zun's physical body will be somewhat difficult to resist.
But at this moment, two human figures appeared in the quiet depths of the sea.
These two people are Soul Evergreen and Molan Saint. Although the pressure here is terrifying, it is dispensable to Molan Saint, who is already a strong fighting saint, let alone Soul Evergreen.
Even because he came to this seabed where the water attribute energy is dense, the Taiyin Qi in Hun Changqing's body became more active. If he met Gu Yuan and Hun Tiandi on this seabed, Hun Changqing felt that his chances of winning would be even higher. Half finished.
At this moment, the two of them were standing in front of a water whirlpool. The water whirlpool was extremely large, stretching over ten thousand feet, and was emitting a powerful suction force. Even a strong Dou Zun person would be sucked into it by the suction force if he was not careful. It was crushed to pieces by the huge pressure within it.
"This is it. My grandfather, the previous Lord of Poseidon City, took me here when I was a child. I felt the aura you brought here. Grandpa once told me that if it is not a last resort, do not open this seal. Once the contents come out, even if I am promoted to Fighting Saint, it will be difficult to resist, and the entire Eastern Region will suffer a disaster like destruction..."
Saint Molan stared at the huge water whirlpool in front of him and said calmly, this is why she was reluctant to tell Hun Changqing the information about this place before. After all, it concerns thousands of creatures in the Eastern Region.
But when I think about the threat of Hun Changqing and his tyrannical strength, if there is really a terrifying existence in this water whirlpool, Hun Changqing will be the first to bear the brunt.
And the reason why she came with her was naturally so that if the situation developed into an uncontrollable situation, she could join forces with Hun Changqing to fight against the disaster. As the Lord of the Eastern Territory, she naturally could not sit back and watch the Eastern Territory fall into disaster. of.
"Open it..."
When Hun Changqing heard this, his face was still calm, without the slightest disturbance. Saint Molan's words sounded bluffing, but in fact, just pick up a mid-level fighting saint from Hun, the two ancient clans, and they would be destroyed in an instant. The strength of the entire Eastern Region is not worthy of Hun Changqing's fear.
When Saint Mo Lan heard this, she sighed again in her heart. Knowing that she could not stop her soul from becoming evergreen, she made a secret with her hands, and then a flash of color clung to her slender jade hands.
He took one out and pointed it gently at the center of the water whirlpool. Suddenly, the sea sand on the bottom of the sea began to disperse in all directions with the current, gradually revealing the tip of the iceberg of buildings from an unknown era.
At the same time, the water whirlpool continued to expand at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, the central area formed an open area that could swallow a city.
The ocean currents outside the whirlpool are surging violently. At this moment, the ocean is like a wild beast, opening its bloody mouth. A cold and evil aura also spreads out from the center of the water whirlpool, which is also mixed with a strange water. The attribute energy is the one that Hun Changqingruo is looking for!
"interesting…"
Feeling the breath emanating from the center of the water whirlpool, Hun Changqing's eyes flashed with light, he licked his lips and murmured softly.
At this moment, Saint Molan also spoke out.
"The restriction has been opened. What you want should be in here..."
Hun Changqing nodded when he heard this, and then set his sights on Saint Mo Lan.
"You want to go in with me?"
Saint Molan nodded without hesitation.
"It's up to you, but the situation inside is unknown. If there is a situation, I may not be able to protect you. You will be lucky by then."
Hun Changqing nodded, followed her, and stepped into the center of the water whirlpool.
When Saint Molan saw this, he gritted his teeth and followed closely...
…
After stepping into the center of the water whirlpool, Hun Changqing saw a flower in front of his eyes. As the scene changed crazily, what he saw was a broken world, or in other words, a country would be more appropriate.
This place is still in the sea, but it is filled with a lot of sea sand. Several stone pillars are exposed. The thick stone pillars seem to have been broken by giants. Half of them are inserted diagonally into the seabed, and the other half are upright. The traces of fracture on the top of the stone pillars are clearly visible, and the vortexes carved on the pillars are The scroll pattern, like an unfolded scroll, is revealed bit by bit in front of Hun Changqing's eyes.
Then came the collapsed walls, and the peeling reliefs were faintly visible on the mottled walls.
Then there is a pointed ribbed vault similar to the ancient building revealed by the water whirlpool just now. The fishbone-like vault supports the heavy stone and creates an entrance and exit more than 200 feet high.
Directly in front of the entrance and exit, there were layers of stone steps, more than 20,000 layers in total. At the end, they suddenly broke and the rest of the stairs disappeared without a trace.
In the center of the space surrounded by broken walls, there is a stone sculpture of a mermaid holding a trident.
"Were the sharks once a tribe?"
Hun Changqing looked around and murmured softly. At this moment, the surroundings were surrounded by damaged walls and broken stone pillars. There was a strong sense of dilapidation. A unique undersea wasteland atmosphere came to his face. There was no trace of the past glory of this place.
Saint Mo Lan finally caught up and came to Hun Changqing's side. He was cursing Hun Changqing in his heart. He knew that his cultivation level was not as good as his, but he didn't know how to wait.
However, when Saint Molan saw the scene in front of him clearly, he was completely shocked.
"This...this is..."
Looking at Saint Molan's appearance, Hun Changqing was a little curious.
"You know this place?"
Hearing Hun Changqing's voice, Saint Molan slowly came back to his senses, nodded somewhat solemnly, and then said.
"Although Poseidon City's strength is mediocre and it has not left a name on the mainland, its inheritance is actually very long, and there is an ancient book that records it from an unknown date.
The Eastern Region was actually a complete country, which included not only the human race, but also the shark race that Yafei had transformed into, as well as some undersea ethnic groups, and the various ethnic groups were incomparably united.
As a result, the overall strength is not inferior to Zhongzhou, and can even fight against Zhongzhou. Even the strong Emperor Dou has appeared before. At first, I didn’t fully believe the description in the ancient book, but... the description in this place and that ancient book Almost exactly the same..."
"oh?"
Upon hearing this, a flash of interest suddenly flashed in Hun Changqing's eyes. Just as he was about to continue asking, he saw that Saint Molan had already rushed into the ancient ruins and arrived at the more than 200-foot-high arch entrance. Before, there was shock and excitement in his eyes.
She raised her hand and touched it. In the flash of colorful energy, the gravel on the arch was instantly wiped away, revealing five huge fonts.
This font is different from the fonts in any area today, but Saint Molan was in a daze at the five fonts at this moment, murmuring softly.
"It really is...Atlantis..."
Afterwards, Saint Molan came back to his senses, his expression became extremely serious, he looked at Hun Changqing and said.
"I'm afraid this is really the once extremely glorious country recorded in the ancient books. At that time, the fighting saints and strong men might be considered ordinary, but even so, this country was still destroyed.
And what destroyed it is most likely the kind of thing my grandfather said. Even so, do you still want to go in? Now we are only on the periphery. If we withdraw, it will still be too late! "
When Hun Changqing heard this, he still nodded expressionlessly.
Seeing this, Saint Molan suddenly became anxious and wanted to persuade him again, but before he could say anything, he was directly interrupted by Hun Changqing's wave of his hand.
"That's enough. I'll give it a try. If you don't want to go in, just leave on your own."
Hearing this, Saint Molan's face suddenly became extremely ugly. She could not be worried about Hun Changqing's safety, or she wished that Hun Changqing would die right away.
What she is afraid of is that for so many years, the East Territory has been safe and sound. It is possible that the monsters here are falling into a deep sleep. If the soul of Changqing comes in and wakes up those monsters, then the East Territory will become the Atlanta it once was. Teece? Can't escape the fate of being destroyed as well?
Thinking that the Eastern Region in the future would most likely be a desolate place for all life, Saint Molan's body began to tremble violently.
However, Hun Changqing turned a blind eye to this and kept walking towards the depths.
Although according to Saint Mo Lan, it was very likely that Dou Emperor was in charge of Atlantis before, the time it was destroyed was most likely during the time when Dou Emperor disappeared.
Even if Dou Di is really among the powerful men who destroyed Atlantis, there is no way he can stay here.
Even if a strong Dou Emperor sleeps, every breath and breath will affect countless energies. It is impossible for the Dou Qi Continent to withstand the deep sleep of a Dou Emperor, and it must have been expelled early.
Then the only ones left are Dou Sheng level beings, and does he still need to be afraid of Dou Sheng level beings?
At this moment, Saint Molan looked at Hun Changqing's retreating back, stamping his feet in a hurry, his face full of indignation, but in the end it turned into deep helplessness, and struggle and hesitation flashed in his eyes. With such a look on his face, he finally gritted his teeth and followed closely again.
There is no other reason. If she really retreats at this moment, then after she goes back, she can really only resign herself to her fate and quietly wait for the bad luck to come to the East Region. She can do nothing. But if she keeps up, she can understand some of the situation and make some changes. The initiative is in our hands, and this is no longer a solution.
(End of chapter)
