When they saw the Dharma Sacrifice, the Dharma Sacrifice was looking up at the Kunpeng in the sky from the observation platform, as if thinking about something.

"Dafa Festival, we took the task paper and came here for the Kunpeng matter." Yu Beisheng said to the Dharma Sacrifice.

The priest looked back and looked at them: "Yu Beisheng, Zhao Bangqing." ”

"Now that the Dafa Festival knows what we are here for, please tell us in detail about the recent monitoring in Beihai." Zhao Bangqing said bluntly.

The priest turned around again and looked at the sky, his eyes drifting to the endless sky.

He said slightly: "The recent Beihai is stable and normal, and there are no anomalies. ”

"Think about it again when you are tired of the Dafa Sacrifice." Yu Beisheng spoke.

But the priest closed his eyes and ignored the two of them. Zhao Wanqing was about to step forward to accuse him of being rude, but was stopped by Yu Beisheng.

"If he can become the Dharma sacrifice of the Northern Pluto God Clan, he must be extremely powerful, don't be impulsive." Yu Beisheng whispered to Zhao Bangqing.

They returned to the rooms that the Crystal Palace had prepared for them. It can't be described as magnificent, but it is also exquisite. The walls and floors made of crystal, and even the bed are transparent crystals, haunting the atmosphere.

"Lord Yu, what do you think?" Zhao Bangqing sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Yu Beisheng, who frowned slightly at the table.

"This Dharma sacrifice may be concealed, you and I will go to the observation deck tonight and see for ourselves."

Zhao Bangqing agreed: "Okay." ”

At night, two figures walked up to the observation deck.

The night in the north is very quiet, with stars twinkling in the sky and sparkling on the sea. The Kunpeng all fell asleep in the sea, and in the distance was the endless sea water.

The observation deck is located at the highest point in the northern underworld, so you can enjoy a panoramic view, so you can watch the vision. Surprisingly, however, everything was so calm and beautiful, without the slightest hint of a vision, not even a trace of a vision.

"It seems that the Dafa Sacrifice did not deceive us." Zhao Bangqing looked at the calm and boundless sea water and said.

Yu Beisheng is also that unpredictable: "What you hear is true and false, and what you see is also true." ”

This seems to be what Yu Beisheng once said to himself when he was in Liangjia Village, but Zhao Bangqing was still confused when he heard it. The truth of that time was contrary to the facts, but this time, I really saw it, and I also got the conclusion of the Dharma sacrifice, is it because Yu Beisheng is too suspicious?

For several days, Zhao Bangqing followed Yu Beisheng to the observation deck day and day, observing day and night, but found nothing.

"How long are we going to be like this? Is it time to look for other clues to break through? Zhao Wanqing finally got impatient, more because she felt that this was completely unnecessary. She looked at Yu Beisheng in front of her, as if she had lost her previous decisiveness and sharpness, and now she was just sitting useless.

"Do not be impatient." Yu Beisheng only faintly confided in this sentence.

After a while, in front of Zhao Bangqing, a crystal droplet of water fell from the sky, larger than a palm. As the water droplets hit the ground, there is a sound of water droplets shattering, and a circle of water splashes are made.

There was no sign of rain in the good sky, and Zhao Bangqing couldn't help but wonder: "What is this?" ”

Yu Beisheng stepped forward, squatted down, stained a little water droplet with his fingers, pouted a few times, took a closer look, and said, "Tears." ”

Such a big tear falling from the sky is undoubtedly the tears of Kunpeng. But when I looked up, I could only see the huge belly of the Kunpeng, covering the sky.

"We have to find out which Kunpeng shed tears." Yu Beisheng got up and said, "I observe from the observation deck every day, and you must think it's meaningless. In fact, this is the closest to the sky, and it is also the place where we can get closest to Kunpeng and have the most control over the situation. ”

Yu Beisheng summoned the sword, and Zhao Bangqing once again got on the sword with Yu Beisheng. They flew high into the clouds at breakneck speed, shuttling between the Kunpengs.

Zhao Bangqing was still scared in her heart, she clutched the corner of Yu Beisheng's clothes tightly, and tried her best to open her eyes to find the tearful Kunpeng. Zhao Bangqing could only rely on the sparkling moistness of his eyes to distinguish which one was a tearful Kunpeng, but Yu Beisheng was different, he found the smell of the Kunpeng from his tears, and then identified and found it through the smell.

After a while, he found the weeping one among the Kunpeng, and there were two older ones flying around it beside him. It was flying with tears in its eyes, as if it were very sad.

They flew very fast, and Yu Beisheng Edgeworth tried to catch up with them as fast as he could, and also to see where they were going.

After chasing for a while, I saw that the Kunpeng swooped down and fell into the vast North Sea, while the two Kunpeng beside it stopped, saw it enter the North Sea, screamed sadly, as if making a big determination, turned away.

Zhao Wanqing didn't think about it, and said, "I'll go down and take a look." He didn't have time to listen to Yu Beisheng's opinion, and flew into the sea.

Seeing this, Yu Beisheng frowned, and hurriedly followed her into the bottomless water.

Still, the Kunpeng swam to a place as if it had a goal, and Zhao Bangqing kept a distance of one or two hundred meters from it, also to avoid being carried away by its swimming current. Although the sea in the north is very clear, it is daytime, the sun shines into the sea, and the visibility is not low.

I saw Kunpeng swim to a strange place, which was very deep at the bottom of the sea, and there was a huge blue spar that shimmered with dazzling light. Zhao Bangqing relied on the Nether Staff to keep breathing, and he was a little tired after swimming for so long, hiding in the distance to watch what was going on.

The Kunpeng roared, its meridians began to fluoresce one by one, and it writhed in pain, its tail swinging in waves. Zhao Bangqing looked at the behemoth in front of him and was dissatisfied with the fluorescence, and suddenly felt that the situation was not good, and the danger seemed to be coming.

Just as she turned to swim away, the blue crystals began to create a huge flow of air, and the nearby water swirled along the current, creating a huge vortex. Zhao Bangqing felt that the current in her body generated a strong suction, and she was about to be swept in. She struggled with all her might, swimming as hard as she could, but the huge current swept her in, and she swirled with the current until her eyes were black and she knew nothing......

The whirlpool slowly disappeared, the current slowly subsided, and Zhao Bangqing was wrapped in a golden bubble and sank to the bottom of the sea.

Yu Beisheng swam forward, and finally found Zhao Bangqing and brought her back to the Crystal Palace.

After a long time, Zhao Wanqing slowly opened his eyes: "I...... Not dead? ”

Yu Beisheng walked from the table to the edge of the bed and sat down: "The immortal magic weapon is psychic, and when the master encounters danger, it will release its own powerful energy, form a protective layer for the master, and protect the safety of the master." ”

Zhao Wanqing immediately took out the Nether Cane from his bag, cherished it in his arms, and said in a grateful tone: "Little Nether, Little Nether, it's all thanks to you, I will definitely not treat you badly in the future." ”

Yu Beisheng looked at her like this, but smiled lightly.

"By the way, just now on the bottom of the sea, I saw a huge blue spar, and that Kunpeng, whose veins fluoresced, as if it was very painful." Zhao Bangqing returned to his serious appearance and said to Yu Beisheng.

"That Kunpeng is dead, and that blue spar should be the original stone of life."

"What? What is the Rough Stone of Life? Zhao Wanqing asked.

Yu Beisheng didn't answer her words, but as if he was thinking about something, he said, "It seems that I'm going to visit the Dafa Sacrifice again." ”