Volume 2: The Realm of the Extreme North Chapter 133: West Sea Dragon Palace

"Roar" "Roar" "Roar"

Something seems to be breaking through the water on the calm river, and there is constantly a strange sound echoing in Zhou Yusheng's ears, but the blurred giant shadow under the water seems to be still trying something, hovering around the fog, swimming at the junction of the fog and the outside world, until the water surface of the entire river is no longer calm, and the phantom in the water is gradually revealed.

It was a three-colored horn, the top of the horn was pitted, but the body shape was like a fish dragon, maintaining vigilance in the mist, just at the moment when he was about to surface, the kind of abnormal fluctuations appeared in Zhou Yusheng's induction.

"Senior, there is something underwater and less than 100 meters away from us, it seems to be some kind of sea tribe living at the bottom of the sea. Zhou Yusheng restrained his smile, and his expression gradually became solemn.

"It seems to be some kind of sea beast of the Ichthyosaurus clan, but the level is not low, it actually has the fluctuation of a five-grade spirit beast, but the demonic aura emitted is very strong, and it seems to be a spirit beast under the warmth of this strange lake. The Qingyi Taoist said lightly.

"My current cultivation is not as good as the early stage of the Purple Mansion, and the star veins in my body are shattering so badly, if I want to use the power of the star veins by force, I'm afraid that my cultivation will continue to go backwards. ”

Zhou Yusheng smiled helplessly, but at this moment, he heard the sound of falling water.

The old man was stunned, holding the oars in his hand that were like treasures, all of them came out of his hands, his hands were empty, as if he had not yet realized that the oars in his hands had landed, and then, his scattered eyes, staring incredulously at the increasingly clear and huge shadows outside the lake.

Zhou Yusheng followed his gaze, the soul that ordinary people can't see, in his eyes, it was extraordinarily clear, a towering shadow like a mountain, in the lake, grasping the corals at the bottom of the water, constantly sending into the abyssal giant mouth.

He seems to ... Eating.

"Look, what is that? ”

When the old man of the ferryman stopped swinging the oars, his face was full of horror, and he pointed with his finger in horror at a large, vague outline hidden by the mist.

The boat stopped, and in this treacherous sea it was more like a dead leaf, and the old man shook off the oars in his hand and tried to abandon the boat.

"There are water monsters, there are water monsters. ”

At this moment, the mist that permeated the surface of the lake gradually became clear, and the dispersed mist spread towards the contour place, like a tornado-like mist, all of which shrouded away like a whale sucking a cow drink, and the mighty suction, in an instant, the calm lake, the white waves lifted the sky, under the lake, the turbulence rolled, and the huge waves attacked the only boat on the river.

The mountain wind swept the pine waves, like the raging waves of the ocean, the boiling river, as far as the eye could see, thousands of ripples of all sizes sounded together, even if the ripples were as small as a finger, the chaotic and manic turbulence under the water seemed to be able to completely crush this weak boat.

In addition to the continuous new turbulence on the river surface, it seems that it can't help but converge towards the center of the river, at first, the sound is very small, and then Zhou Yusheng seems to hear the whistling sound of the earth-shattering water flowing out from under the water curtain, and then the sound is more and more amazing, more and more harsh, as if it is about to explode.

The huge waves set off constantly hit the whole boat, the waves were high and covered the top, impacting the fragile hull of the boat, but the hardness of the boat seemed to be somewhat unexpected to him, the turbulent sky gradually darkened, and the undulating sea surface was like a beast of fierce beasts constantly crushing all the creatures on the river.

"Do you still remember the monk you met in Huainan? That cold spirit bead has the effect of freezing things to the cold, but the use of the cold spirit bead is extremely harsh, you must be careful to watch out for that cold spirit bead at any time, and draw the cold marrow into the body. ”

Tsing Yi Dao was beside him, unaffected by the waves, his eyes looked at the shaking waves in front of him, and the waves at the soles of his feet seemed to be cracked, and at that moment, the violent impact directly cracked the shaking boat to only a few broken wooden planks.

But at this time, his heart was like standing still, and the sea under his feet was like flat ground, condensing under his feet, and he slowly stood on the water, as if he was walking on the ground, lightly touching the water, and standing steadily.

"It's rare to have the honor to see the water floating of Buddhism in my life, and looking at your appearance, you seem to know the most core mantra of this water floating, even the middle-aged monks I saw in Huaixi back then, may not be as long as you stand. ”

The eyes of the Qingyi Taoist showed essence, and he couldn't help but tease.

"Back then, in the Purple Fire Temple, because of some chances, I was fortunate to learn this light skill, but Buddhism is similar to Tianlan Academy, and it is not as generous as the so-called, and some core Buddhist martial arts, even the most common martial arts, cannot be learned without escaping the empty door. Zhou Yusheng replied.

"That is the natural family name has a hundred family surnames, although Buddhism is founded by Buddhism, but Buddha is Buddha, the heart of the Tao is not the heart of the road, Buddhism martial arts pay attention to the six roots of purity, the current monk heart is too mixed, the desire is too deep, want to abandon all this, but it is more difficult. The Tsing Yi Dao man chuckled in surprise.

The old man seemed to have been swept away by the waves and did not know where to go, just when Zhou Yusheng saw the mystery in the fog, the star tree above his head was a strange fallen leaf, the leaf was swept into the painting-like starry sky, and when it was spit out, it was a crystal clear, like a jade of the best material in the world.

The dense shadows on the star tree were also brighter at this time.

Just as the fog gradually dissipated, the sea route that opened up at both ends became clearer, and layers of snow-white stairs emerged from the lake, and at the end of the road, there were a pair of eyes, staring at Zhou Yusheng.

Then, rolling his huge body, he rolled into the waves, and the curtain-like water curtains on both sides completely shrouded Zhou Yusheng in the center of the riverbank.

There seemed to be a passage to the bottom of the sea.

"Xihai, back then, I also saw the Xihai in the abyssal land that could only survive and live there. Also got it from there. Zhou Yusheng's eyes looked at the end of the road to the bottom of the sea calmly, his face was expressionless, he didn't know what he was thinking, he just watched quietly until his eyes were blurred and he was a little distracted.

The sound of the wind sounded faintly in his ears, and the sea breeze hovering in the southern region sounded again, blowing a broken tree in Xiaopo Village, but blowing the lingering starlight around him, the wind was surging, but the heavy rain became silent.

He just hesitated for a moment, and walked into it as unswervingly as he did back then, and in an instant, every place around him, like a brief memory, turned into a wind, a silent white cloud, no longer surging.

"The Terran monks have entered the Dragon Palace. ”

A huge crystal palace built under the water, compared to the Tianlan Courtyard seen back then, there are two towering crystal pillars standing outside the palace, a dragon palace phantom that slowly enters the gods, and one side has only appeared in the books of the dragon, carved on the pillar.

There are constantly all kinds of monks coming from inside and outside the palace, but the dark blue robes they wear are a little different from the Terran monks, and they wear caps on the robes, but the color of the hat seems to be somewhat related to the identity of the monks who enter and leave the Dragon Palace.

Most of the monks who visited the Dragon Palace, many of the Dharma hats on their robes were black, and only one person had a light blue color on the Taoist hats, and even worse, dark purple.

The Three Emperors and Six Clans of the West Sea

The Dragon Clan, who is in charge of the East Palace, is responsible for diplomatic relations with the Terrans, but this century-long agreement, after the Terrans grew stronger, unilaterally destroyed the peace agreement between the Terrans and the Sea Clan.

The Xuangui clan who dominates the Sea God Temple, but this clan is one of the oldest races of the Sea Clan along with the Shenlong back then, but it is somewhat different from the extinct Shenlong clan today, even in the sparse bloodline, the Xuangui clan is a veritable Xuangui post-era race.

In the entire West Sea, it is a group of people who belong to the Venerable People, and most of the prime ministers around the Dragon King are selected from the oldest and oldest descendants of this group.

And the most complex sea clan among the three emperors is the true Jiao, although inherited to the present, the bloodline inheritance of the dragon clan is very weak, but the dragon palace sea god library can be opened, but there is still only the true Jiao clan commensurate with the dragon king branch.

"Terran, I haven't had a monk enter the Sea Clan realm for many years, what kind of person is this time, and which force of the Terran is strong. ”

Sitting on the dragon chair, his eyes were gloomy, and he looked at the shrimp soldiers kneeling down under the Great Highness to worship with no one in his eyes, playing with the beautiful girl in his hand, and sneered.

"No, this time it seems that he is just a monk who strayed into the realm of the Sea Clan, and his cultivation is not in the Purple Mansion, and he seems to be an innocuous little person. The shrimp soldier said with a panicked face.

"Oh?" the dragon king raised his eyebrows, hurting the weak girl in his hand with some surprise, and then slowly lowered the hand on the girl's chest.

"Where did it come from. ”

It was also the first time that the shrimp soldier saw the dragon king, who had never been serious, and suddenly his eyes became extremely solemn, and then he slowly handed the clam bead in his hand to the dragon king, and took a few steps back.

"People from Huaixi, people from the vicinity of Nangong are coming to our Xihai to do something. The Dragon King's pupils shrank, and he didn't put down the mussel beads in his hand for the first time, but just when the Dragon King was puzzled, Zhou Yusheng, who was outside the Dragon Palace, was already standing in the largest East Palace in the West Sea.

"In the era when the West Sea was still alive, it seems that these Sea Clan monks are all monks conjured by demonic energy, and this Huai'an is really becoming more and more mysterious. ”

Zhou Yusheng was amazed.

Zhou Yusheng's unusual people quickly attracted a lot of monks of the Sea Clan, although the Sea Clan and the Terran have no feud for a hundred years, but it is definitely not friendly, some people see the living Terran monks for the first time in their lives, and the eyes of the usher are surprised, curious, and like a great enemy.

"Be on guard, the Terran monks have entered the East Palace. ”