When Chu Feng finally came to the Holy Land of the Shark Race in the East China Sea, the sea was calm. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info Novels.23txt.

Except for a low-hanging bright moon reflecting on the sea, casting a long shadow and the roar of the tide, there was nothing abnormal in this space.

All aura fluctuations have completely dissipated with the passage of time, leaving no trace behind.

Although this was not too unexpected a result, Chu Feng still felt a sense of frustration.

Chu Feng did not leave in a hurry, but quickly sank himself under the sea, and the remnants of the island had been completely destroyed.

Chu Feng frowned and probed Siye with his divine thoughts.

Although the last time he came here, there was only a ruin left here, but there were some differences between the two.

Chu Feng swam between the seas, constantly sneaking into the depths of the sea, struggling to swim among the remnants of the ruins.

Chu Feng's attention was all focused on observing the traces left between the ruins, most of which were left by the merman clan or caused by natural collapse, but in detail, he could also reveal some traces and breath left by the exercises of other races.

Chu Feng frowned, rubbed the ruins slightly, confirmed that this exercise was also from the Spirit Snake Cave, and immediately showed a look of surprise.

In the past few days, in the ruins of this holy land, there has been a battle, and the victory or defeat of the battle is only the victory of the Spirit Snake Cave, but it is ...... But why on earth are they going to war between the ruins?

Chu Feng continued to dive along with the new battle traces, and the more he dived, the more battle traces remained between the ruins, and the more fierce they became, and he could even press some stumps and broken arms that had been soaked white under the rocks of some ruins.

Chu Feng frowned slightly, and dived to the bottom of the sea, only to realize that the ruins on the bottom of the sea had become extremely empty and neat at this moment, and a large number of buildings had been completely turned into ashes, leaving nothing.

Chu Feng frowned tightly and paced at the bottom of the sea, wanting to restore the battle of the day according to the remaining traces.

Chu Feng carefully observed every trace, and gradually pieced together the general process of the battle that day in his mind.

On that day, the people of the Shark Clan and the people of the Spirit Snake Cave probably met here suddenly, so the battle came very suddenly.

However, the overall combat power of the merman clan was weak, and it soon fell into disadvantage, and then it was almost a massacre of the merman clan in the Spirit Snake Cave.

The mermaids fought and retreated, retreating to the last trace of battle, and the battle ended abruptly.

Chu Feng didn't know how the battle ended abruptly, but it was conceivable that it was only a very sudden way, so that the two sides had no chance to continue fighting.

It was probably in this battle that for some reason he lost touch with the large army of the Shark Clan and was captured.

Chu Feng stood in the last place of the battle life, looking around, carefully examining every detail, every key that might be hidden, but he found nothing.

Chu Feng couldn't help frowning, knowing that it was impossible for him to get more useful information here, he began to slowly float upwards.

Chu Feng had just surfaced on the water, and before he could poke his head out of the water to take a look at the outside world, he felt a cold aura fall on his body.

Chu Feng couldn't help but shudder slightly, but he also reacted at the first time, quickly hit the surface of the water, and then the force of the rebound rose into the air, jumping in the air, facing the rising sun, and his divine thoughts swept in all directions.

But Chu Feng's divine thoughts swept away, and he didn't sweep anything at all, as if the cold aura just now was a complete illusion.

But Chu Feng would never think that the cold aura would be an illusion, his first reaction was those assassins from the Senluo Palace.

Therefore, without any hesitation, Chu Feng turned his true qi into a storm that swept all directions, and quickly swept away all the areas within three zhang of his side, but he did not feel the existence of any entity.

Chu Feng couldn't help frowning tightly, could it be that Fang Cai's cold aura was just his own illusion?

It's just that before Chu Feng could completely doubt his feelings, that extremely cold feeling enveloped Chu Feng's head again.

This time, Chu Feng had already taken precautions, and quickly spread his divine thoughts outward along this cold aura, until he reached the limit of his divine thoughts, but he did not perceive any entity.

Although Chu Feng has never specialized in divine thoughts, in the past ten years, his divine thoughts have become extremely tenacious and powerful, and generally speaking, except for those who specialize in divine thoughts, no one in the same level can compare with Chu Feng's divine sense.

However, the source of this gloomy feeling seemed to be far beyond the limit of Chu Feng's divine thoughts.

This is a master, and definitely a top one.

Chu Feng couldn't confirm how strong the other party's cultivation was, but at least he could be sure that the strength of the other party's divine thoughts had already stepped into the realm of a ninth-order cultivator.

He wanted to find the source of that cold aura, unless the other party was willing to show his head, or if there was a big mistake, otherwise it would be a little difficult for him.

Without the slightest hesitation, Chu Feng held the wooden whip in his hand, guarding against the next cold breath.

Almost at the same time, another cold aura hit.

This time, Chu Feng did not rush to react and investigate, but felt the characteristics of this cold aura.

This cold breath is like a tidal current, rising and falling regularly, and finally gradually returning to nothingness.

The breath of the fourth and fifth waves also continued to spread outward in the form of an identical tidal current, without the slightest difference.

Chu Feng couldn't help frowning, a little suspicious of why the other party had been releasing this chill to the outside world so regularly, but he had never explicitly targeted himself, could it be that he had any other ideas?

Chu Feng hesitated for a moment, but considering that this was most likely a clue to follow, if he encountered an enemy, with his current pole, even if he couldn't defeat it, it shouldn't be a big problem to escape.

Chu Feng gritted his teeth, and followed the constantly spreading chill to track it down.

Chu Feng traced fifty or sixty miles, and he had already rushed to the source of this chill, but it was a small island hanging alone.

It was a small island with a radius of only two or three miles, and the vegetation on the island was so dense that it seemed to be an island that had not been disturbed for many years.

Chu Feng's divine thoughts quickly swept towards the island, but there seemed to be a mysterious prohibition on the island, and when Chu Feng's divine thoughts approached the island, they would be met with great resistance, and an invisible wall completely blocked the way forward for Chu Feng's divine thoughts.

Chu Feng had to slowly approach the island, and he had been careful along the way, for fear of suddenly encountering something unexpected, but until Chu Feng slowly landed on the soft sand, he did not encounter any unexpected situations.

Chu Feng stood on the beach for a moment, took a deep breath, and walked towards the center of the island, which was the source of that chill.

Curiosity and necessity both made Chu Feng have to get closer, because he didn't think that at this time, such an abnormal imagination would be an accident.

This fluctuation must be related to the turmoil in the East China Sea.

Chu Feng slowly pushed aside the dense trees in the forest and walked slowly, also on guard against other possible situations, also in the East China Sea, Chu Feng did not believe that only he had come to this island, and no one else had come here.

But the fact seems to be that he likes to slap Chu Feng, Chu Feng walked all the way to the center of the island, and he didn't meet anyone, let alone see any traces left by anyone.

This small island, as if it really was a small island that would never be noticed, had never had a visitor, and Chu Feng was the first guest to visit here.

In the center of the island is a clear spring, the water of which is still bubbling out as if it were boiling and boiling.

Chu Feng stood by the spring and looked at the spring with a somewhat strange expression.

The chill emanated from the clear spring, which flowed in a regular tidal current.

A pool of spring water can exude that feeling like a divine thought, it's too weird, isn't it?

Chu Feng looked at this Wang Qingquan with some surprise, a little unclear.

He frowned slightly, and then cautiously plunged his hand into the spring.

The water is so clear that dipping your hands in it makes you feel like you've been enlightened.

Is this what that chill really is?

Chu Feng was thinking about it, when suddenly a soft sea-blue light swirled in front of him, accompanied by a burst of "buzzing" trembling, and he sank into the clear spring with a "poof".

Chu Feng was a little stunned, although it happened suddenly just now, he still saw clearly what it was, and what was wrapped in the sea blue light was a fist-sized bead - it was the mermaid bead that was given to Chu Feng by someone who was suspected to be a real scale.

Is the reason why I am on this island because I have the mermaid pearl with me?

However, there are no restrictions on the island...... Chu Feng thought about turning his head to take a look, but now this island has already been completely closed, the heavens and the earth have been closed, and the distorted space completely imprisons the light, making this island seem to have no change at all.

When Chu Feng turned around, the Wang Qing Spring had been completely dispersed, all the clear spring water was still suspended in the air, and the merman bead swirled and suspended in the center of the water flow.

Below it, there is an endless pitch-black abyss, and I don't know where it leads or how deep.

The bead slowly sank and floated, and the soft light continued to flicker, as if it was calling Chu Feng.

Chu Feng hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth and was ruthless, and as soon as he stretched out his hand to hold the merman bead, he immediately felt an inexplicable power coming from the merman bead, and instantly dragged him towards the endless abyss.