Chapter 234: The Sea of Hidden Scriptures

Fu Yun main sect, Tibetan scripture sea. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is a vast ocean, floating in the void, connected to the Fuyun Continent.

The sea is blue from a distance, but when you look closer, the sea is transparent and crystal clear.

Standing on the sea, Bai Zhan looked down and saw one small fish after another, each streamer exuding misty brilliance, colorful, very beautiful.

These flowing small fish are actually one scripture book after another, and their appearance is just their illusion, so that people can't see the depth, and they can only experience the categories of these scriptures through the way of understanding.

Bai Ran sneaked down, and he saw a lot of disciples of the Fu Yun Sect, they were wearing star rune robes, the runes on the robes were faintly shining, and there were some star embellishments, which were very dazzling.

These are the disciples of the main sect, this robe can only be owned by the disciples of the main sect, Bai Ran just looked at his eyes with a little envy, and began to look for the method of refining the gods.

Bai Zhan's divine consciousness opened, and the meditation method naturally flowed in his heart, and the sound of the surrounding water was ignored, and Bai Ran heard many sounds of the Great Dao.

Some are as fierce as the sun, as if they can burn the desert; Some are like the ten waves of the sea and the sky, mastering the power of the sea for their own use; There are also sword dao roaring, ten thousand swords returning to the sect, and slashing through the sky.

These methods are all very powerful, which is terrifying, the potential of each one is so powerful, and the most rubbish method also includes the Qi refining level to the Yuan Infant level, which is surprising.

And among them, Bai Ran heard the fluctuations of the world, and there was the majesty of the Great Dao, which included the method of the Great Dao above the Path Realm, which was located below the Tibetan Scripture Sea.

Bai Ran opened his eyes and saw that the essence exploded.

It was a swordfish, only an inch long, and each scale was made of wrought gold, shining with golden light and clanging. When swimming, the sword intent penetrates the sea, and it is fast and fast, faster than lightning, cutting through the sea water, stirring up space, and leaving ripples.

The Tibetan Scripture Sea is guarded by a peerless array, and the spatial intensity is extremely high, and the ability to shake the space here shows that this is an incomparably powerful Dao method.

"Look, Kendo Fish!"

Someone exclaimed, and at the same time, his body rioted, pulling out a string of afterimages, which were three thousand feet in an instant, so fast that Bai Zhan's brows couldn't help jumping.

That person just now was just a late-stage cultivator, and his speed was already so explosive, which made Bai Ran's heart feel terrified.

You must know that the speed limit of the Jiedan monk itself is 2,000 zhang, and if it is relying on the speed of the magic weapon, it is no longer limited.

And this person was holding an unknown metal object, relying on external objects to instantly reach more than 3,000 zhang, so fast that there was no boundary.

Bai Ran's eyes narrowed, what he controlled should be a knot-level speed magic weapon, with runes all over the place, profound structure, high-end grammar, and every inch of runes blooming with the most beautiful brilliance, which is fascinating.

This made Bai Ran's heart itch, and he wanted to use the talisman ocean to learn, but because of the tight time, he stopped his thoughts and continued to search.

Swish!

Bai Ran went downstream, and saw the sword path fish again, at this time, the speed was as fast as lightning, and it instantly shook off hundreds of monks and tens of thousands of zhang, effortlessly, passed by Bai Ran's side, and there was no fish shadow.

In just a dozen seconds, the kendo fish attracted hundreds of monks to bend their waists, and it seemed that the way of this fish was very terrifying.

Bai Ran subconsciously stayed away, after all, he couldn't fight these main sect disciples, because he had just sneaked a glance, hundreds of monks were driving the rune magic weapon, and there were more than four hundred in an instant, which was extremely terrifying.

Is the rune magic weapon already so powerful, Bai Ran was gloomy in his heart, and compared to Tian Yuan Xing's magic weapon technique, he was ashamed.

After half a burnt incense, Bai Dye went to the East China Sea and continued to feel the sound of the Tao.

He found that there were really a lot of Dao sounds here, with more than 10 million of them, and with the current speed of operation, it was still too difficult to distinguish the Divine Refining Method from them.

With a sharp turn of thought, Bai Ran looked around, there were dozens of people around, and Bai Ran chose a rather ordinary-looking female monk to ask.

"This fellow Daoist, who has just arrived in the next year, doesn't know very much, may I ask where is the Divine Refining Method?"

This ordinary-looking friar, with a little freckles on the right side of her face, was wearing a red robe, and her chest was flat, and when she opened her eyes, wisps of essence light shot out, very crystalline.

"Sect Secrets?" The eyes of the girl in red are beautiful, which does not match her ordinary appearance.

Bai Ran nodded, didn't reply, just looked at her eyes, as if he wanted to see through her eyes, did he look down on the disciples of the sect.

After looking at it for a long time, it didn't seem to have that look of contempt for people, which made Bai Zhan's complexion soothe.

"The bottom of the sea." The freckled girl didn't seem to have been stared at for so long, and when she finished answering, she looked away and stopped looking at each other.

The heart of the sea is the center of the sea of scriptures, and Bai Ran understood after a little thought that this thing must be extraordinary, and the more extraordinary things are, they will be close to the center of the sea.

Bai Ran clenched his fists and thanked him, and then left by the water.

"Huh!"

The kendo fish actually came again, rowing past Bai Zhan, so fast that there was no bound.

Bai Ran felt a pang in his heart, this fish is evil, I have seen it twice and three times, is it possible that I have a fate with myself?

He had never been a narcissist, but now he was a little shaken, and felt that this fish was related to him.

The next moment, though, he extinguished the thought.

Because he saw thousands of monks, the speed was so fast that it was thousands of miles in an instant, and the Yuan Ying aura overwhelmed the whole audience, just like the power of heaven, making the white dyeing mana almost solidify.

"The kendo fish is mine, no one wants to rob it!" A Yuanying Great Perfection monk's eyes widened with rage, almost screaming.

"It's ridiculous, in front of my tiger, dare to call the word 'rob', be careful that I go back and block the door!" A gloomy middle-aged man with a sinister smile spoke wildly.

The people who were still shouting suddenly became dumbfounded.

However, this does not mean that they do not rob, after all, it is also easy to be tolerated here, and if they rob it, they will slip away, and no one will find out.

Bai Ran was far away, he really didn't want to wade into this muddy water, he even saw some early Yuan Infant monks leave the scene gloomily, not daring to fight, it can be seen that this operation is very dangerous.

Sou!

Bai Ran was startled, and the sword path fish bent around, and from the thousands of yuan infant monks, it was like entering a no-man's land, and it was hard to shuttle out, and ran in the direction of Bai Ran again.

It was as fast as lightning, and it didn't see its real body, and it wiped the ends of its white-dyed hair and broke through the sea and left.

"Hey, I remember this kid, this fish has been next to him four times." Some of the monks were very vicious, and they said the mystery.

Suddenly, thousands of eyes swept over, ruthless and complicated, longing, shock, envy and calculation, all emotions.

Bai Dye's scalp was numb, and when he looked at the first informant again, he found that his eyes were slightly surprised, pretending to be very appropriate, but there was a calculating look in his depths.

Damn, it's calculated!

Only then did he realize that the Fu Yun Master Sect was not as good as he thought.

As a super sect that dominates the star field and expands its power to the uncivilized star field, its internal struggle is countless times more tragic than that of Tianyuan Star, and even a passerby who he doesn't know has to be counted in, and he ruthlessly wants to step on people to ascend the throne.

"There's something wrong with this kid, if we take him with us, we might catch a fish." In the group of thousands of infant monks, there was a person with a weak position who proposed so.

When Panhu, who was strong and bloody like a surging divine sea, heard this, a shocking gaze shocked Bai Zhan, and he flashed over, grabbed Bai Zhan, and then threw it directly to his subordinates without looking at it.

"Chase!" Pan Hu didn't say a word to Bai Ran, his eyes were full of indifference, and he looked down on Bai Ran very much, even if he was a secret disciple, he didn't give the slightest face.

The Monk nodded and continued on his way, never asking Bai Ran's opinion from beginning to end.

What is surprising is that the kid Bai Ran didn't say anything, he was very quiet, and he didn't make a trace of resistance.

I saw that he looked at this group of people calmly, as if he wanted to memorize all the faces of this group of people.

(To be continued.) )