Chapter 581: Jiao Li'er
The endless sea is vast and immense, and even if a monk at the peak of his life wants to cross it, it will take a lot of money.
Legend has it that the waters were so deep that powerful monks tried to enter the deepest part of the sea, but they were lost at the bottom of the sea, and in the end they were never heard from. In the deepest part of the seabed, there are rumored ancient alien races, some of them are advanced in cultivation, some have ancient bloodlines, no matter what kind of person, they have never gone out, let alone revealed in front of people.
Sea spiders Zhu Hai, Zhu Tian and other monks are not comparable to the ancient alien races.
No one knows what lies at the bottom of the sea, let alone whether there is another world at that bottom of the sea, a world that belongs exclusively to the ancient alien race.
If so, what kind of world is it, and is there a world there is also strife, or is it leveling, or whatever......
No human knew that even if it was an immortal cultivator, no one had really gone deep into it.
It is rumored that in the real deep sea, there is an invisible array, completely isolating the outside world from the deep sea.
Whether this rumor is true or not, people have finally chosen to believe it.
On the surface of the Endless Sea, there are many islands, but the Endless Island, the Ruthless Island, and the Wicked Island are the most. However, just many years ago, the natives of Endless Island, who had been oppressed by the Cancer clan for many years, suddenly became strong and began to regain their original strength.
And a year ago, the strong people living on the island of the wicked suddenly went to the mountains, leaving only those who lived inside.
As time passed, those creatures began to appear powerful, and eventually ten of them occupied the ten peaks and thus took control of the island of the wicked.
Also a year ago, the giant trees on Ruthless Island suddenly emitted an endless red mist, eventually enveloping the entire Ruthless Island.
As time passed, a ruthless island, one of the three most powerful islands of the Endless Sea, disappeared into the vast expanse of the sea, except for the occasional disoriented fisherman who strayed into the island and fell unconscious, waking up thousands of miles away.
When Mu Bai left Ruthless Island, under the guidance of Xiao Mimi, he traveled all the way in the direction of the Divine Dragon Empire.
It's just that when he hadn't traveled far, he met the bull-headed horse face of the Yama Palace and the old sea spider Zhu Tian of the Cold Ice Palace.
In a great battle, he destroyed the other party, and he was also severely damaged, so as to enter the treasure gourd.
The gourd was the size of a thumb and plunged into the endless sea, where it ended up and no one knows.
The Endless Sea was thousands of feet deep, an invisible light flickered, and a chaotic aura lingered on it, and there were runes that would only appear in ancient times jumping on it. One glance at it will make you feel shocked.
You know, the aura of chaos, the runes of ancient time, these are all things that cannot still exist in this world.
In ancient times, it was an unimaginably distant time period from today.
The light was like a natural barrier separating the Endless Sea from the depths.
Here, it should have been dark, but because of the barrier of light, it had to be as bright as day.
Here, for all eternity, no monk has ever been able to get close to half a minute.
On this day, a flash of light suddenly flashed in the blue water, and then the light quickly approached the boundless barrier.
Bang!
The light fell on the barrier, and without being hindered in the slightest, it pierced through and then fell towards the barrier.
The moment it hit the barrier, it was clear that it was not something else, it was the treasure gourd that Mu Bai had.
In the barrier, it was an alternative world, a quiet world.
As far as the eye can see, there are many spiritual herbs and elixirs, and there are countless ancient beasts walking, and the most amazing thing is that there is no sea water in it.
Everything here is in its pristine state, in the state of ancient times.
In this way, it is like a forgotten ancient place.
A mountain made up of countless spirit stones towered there, and it didn't seem so dazzling in the entire Forgotten Lands.
At the top of the mountain, a young man with horns raised his head and looked up at the sky above that was shrouded in chaotic aura, and muttered: "The essence of the supreme barbarian, the blood is full of energy, the body of the supreme barbarian, the vein body is golden." There is no float and no emptiness, and it is proved by the anger. The shape is like gold, and the fairyland ......"
With the chanting, its body gradually exuded a golden light.
The light appeared, and the horns on the boy's head moved, and then emitted a stronger light.
This is a kind of refining method in ancient times, an ancient technique of cultivating with barbarism. It is rumored that by practicing this technique, you can become the strongest martial emperor, and you can prove the immortal path with your physical body.
It's just that the hard work required to cultivate this technique requires patience that is very endurable to people.
The young man waved his arms as he chattered, swallowing the chaotic aura between heaven and earth.
"The essence of the barbarians, full of blood and energy!"
As soon as these words came out, I saw the young man take a sharp breath of chaotic breath, and then his fists slammed out, and he quickly slapped his chest.
Poof!
A mouthful of blood spurted out of the boy's mouth!
A magical scene appeared, only to see the blood spurted out by the young man turned into a blood dragon, soaring into the void.
The dragon groaned, and the blood dragon lightning down, entering the young man's body, swimming every inch of his skin.
"The body of the barbarian, the body of the veins is gold. ”
The boy yelled again, swapping out another trick.
As soon as this trick came out, I saw that the boy's skin and the boy's horns were constantly reddening.
In the red, there is a little bit of golden brilliance shining.
There was only a hint of golden brilliance, but the boy smiled excitedly.
Bang!
However, as soon as the golden light appeared, there was a loud bang on the horns in the young man's body.
The sound came out, and I saw the young man spurting out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale instantly, his body trembled, and he fell to the ground with a bang.
Whew!
The sound of the young man's heavy breathing came from the ground, but he was almost out of strength to blink his eyelids.
He failed, he was seriously injured!
It wasn't the first time it had failed, so his faith was completely wiped out at this moment.
He knew that he was destined to be a joke in the Forgotten Lands, a doomed loser.
"Haha, Jiao Li'er, you are a waste, even if you work hard for another 10,000 years, you will only be a failure! Waste, useless things, a waste of family resources, if the patriarch handed over all the resources to me Jiaoyang Tian, I would have broken the taboo a long time ago, and even soared into the sky!" A young man with the same horns on his head came to Jiao Li'er and kicked the latter with a disdainful face.
Jiao Li'er was lying on the ground, his face was bloodless, his whole body was trembling, his eyes were round, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly, but he didn't say anything.
"Waste, if it weren't for the patriarch to protect you, I would have torn you apart!" Jiaoyang snorted coldly and kicked the young man a few times again.
Then he slowly squatted down, raised his right hand, and hit Jiao Li'er's horns like lightning.
Poof!
A soft sound came out, and I saw two cracks appear in Jiao Li'er's horns, and then two streams of blood gushed out of it.
Jiaoyang Tian's face was happy, he opened his mouth to devour the blood, then got up, looked at the weaker former with excitement, kicked it away, and said, "What if the patriarch protects you, your achievements in every cultivation are always attributed to me!"
After speaking, he rose into the air, turning into a strange beast that looked like a snake and a dragon, and disappeared.
Jiao Li'er was lying flat in the corner of the top of the mountain, and he was disillusioned at the moment. He had cultivated tens of thousands of times, and had broken through nearly a hundred times, but each time he had failed.
That faith is about to be worn out!
His eyes were round, let alone getting up, he didn't even have the strength to blink his eyes at this moment.
Every time he was seriously injured, that Jiaoyang Tian would appear, as if he was watching from the side every time. Just waiting for his defeat. Once it fails, it will take away the natal essence blood that it has cultivated.
In the past tens of thousands of years, Jiaoli'er has not only not become stronger, but has made Jiaoyangtian stronger and stronger!
Looking up, Jiao Li'er's thoughts turned, and he said secretly: "What's the use, what's the use of me cultivating?"
"Waste, haha waste, I'm waste, I'm waste, I'm my clan's waste!"
"Jiaoyangtian, you won, I know I'm a loser, but what can I do? How can you break through this seal and leave this place!"
"Tell you, even the patriarch doesn't have that ability, let alone you!"
"Patriarch, I'm sorry, Li'er has disappointed you for 10,000 years, I've tried my best, I'm a loser! I'm sorry, I don't want to continue. To live like this is shame and pain. ”
Thinking about this, I can't help but think of one picture after another.
It was a fairyland-like world, where the spirit of fairy and chaos haunted, and the people in it were all firstborn.
While Jiao Li'er was walking, she was suddenly attracted by a girl with horns on her head and smelling a fairy flower.
Stop and watch, your heart beats faster.
The girl suddenly turned her head, only to see that she was born to be more beautiful than the immortals, and especially that horn, which added a bit of beauty.
The girl looked at Jiao Li'er and smiled.
A smile is devoted to the country, and a smile is devoted to the country.
That smile took Jiao Li'er's heart!
However, Jiaoyangtian appeared, and I saw him walk up to the girl, take the girl's beautiful hand, and say softly: "Qiao'er, the Heavenly Spirit Tree has bloomed!"
"Really, Qiao'er likes the Heavenly Spirit Flower the most. After the girl finished speaking, she left with Jiaoyangtian.
The picture changed, it was an old man with horns and an old dragon bell, I saw him walk in front of Jiao Li'er, caress the head of the latter, and said: "Li'er, cultivate hard, the fate of my clan is in your hands." ”
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With the transformation of the picture, Jiao Li'er couldn't tell whether this was a memory, or something that was deeply engraved in his memory, but he knew one thing, that is, all this was what he cared about the most!
"No, I can't die, I can't give up! For the sake of the patriarch, for the sake of Qiao'er, I must succeed. ”
The flame in Jiao Li'er's heart was ignited again, and he wanted to cultivate again.
Shout!
At this moment, a ray of light fell rapidly in the void.
The light was as fast as lightning, and in an instant, it was no more than a foot away.
At this moment, I could see clearly that it was not something else, but a gourd the size of a thumb.
Shout!
The gourd seemed to be psychic, and Jiao Li'er did not allow any chance to resist, and fell into one of the horns with a bang.
At this moment, Jiao Li'er was discouraged, knowing that he would die today.
You know, this horn is his life, it is his root! But today, when he was seriously wounded, the horn was pierced by a gourd that came from nowhere.
In his heart, this gourd must have been an attack treasure deliberately released by Jiao Yangtian.