The red waves are constantly encroaching on the turquoise waters, and the border between the two is constantly moving eastward, a mile in a day, and I don't know when this began, maybe months ago, maybe years ago.

Chu Yang stood on the spirit boat, looking at the small island in front of him where he and Luo Yu had stayed for three years, and at this moment it was being melted by the red water, his brows furrowed slightly, and after a long time, he sighed: "In a hundred years, Linhai City may not exist anymore." ”

"It doesn't take a hundred years." Beside him, the man standing side by side with him suddenly spoke, "The speed of the red sea will only get faster and faster, and in ten thousand years, the entire sea will be red." ”

A bloody light suddenly appeared in front of him, it was the red waves rolling, it was the human cultivators and the krakens fighting for the last foothold, and finally they were drowned by the red waves......

His eyes dimmed, Chu Yang suddenly turned his head to look at the man, and said, "Why do you want to sue me about this?" ”

"This is your homeland." The man looked at the red water in front of him, "It's also my homeland." ”

"Sure enough, you've come down from the spirit realm." Chu Yang's face didn't show much surprise.

The man turned his head, suddenly smiled at him, and said, "That three-legged tripod, you can use it easily?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Chu Yang's color changed suddenly, his robe suddenly agitated, and the powerful momentum caused the waves to rise into the sky, boom!

With a flick of the man's sleeve robe, an inky arc crossed in the air, the hurricane subsided, the huge waves fell, and time seemed to rewind to the previous moment, Chu Yang's pupils shrank suddenly, and the golden fan in his hand was immediately included in his body.

"I sealed the three-legged tripod at the old site of the sect, since you have unlocked the seal. Then it's yours. The man looked at him, and a light suddenly flashed in his deep starry eyes, "However, you have accepted the inheritance of this sect, and you are a disciple of this sect, and you have no right to refuse." ”

"Lingyun Sect!" Chu Yangfeng's eyes suddenly shot out with dazzling brilliance.

"Hmm." The man nodded.

Chu Yang, who received an affirmative answer, completely relaxed, with a slightly uninhibited smile on his face, and said to the man: "Although I have obtained the Dan Dao inheritance of your sect, I have already entered the Tianxuan Sect, but it is not good to join another sect. ”

See him refuse. The man's brow furrowed slightly. Chu Yang didn't show the slightest fear on his face, only a smile on the corner of his mouth, waiting for the other party's reply.

"Before entering the spirit realm, I had never heard of the Heavenly Xuanzong. I think that Tianxuanzong is a new sect that was established after the sects moved to the spirit world. The man muttered for a moment. Look up at him. "However, in the territory dominated by the Terran Race in the Spirit Realm, I have never heard of the Heavenly Xuanzong. Of course. It may also be that the area is too wide, and if the sect is not famous, it is normal that I haven't heard of it. It's just that, do you know how many people from this sect have ascended to the spirit realm? ”

There was too much information contained in the man's words, Chu Yang was stunned for a moment, and only after a pause did he ask: "The Lingyun Sect, as well as the sect of the same Middle Ages, are not decaying, but have the sect moved to the spirit realm?" ”

"Pre-Owned?" The man was stunned for a moment, then immediately understood what Chu Yang meant, and explained, "About 100,000 years ago, because of an accident, the powerful sects in the Xuanhuang Realm were ready to move their sects to the Spirit Realm, and there were also one or two sects that left some disciples, while more sects were unable to relocate, but because of the battle before the relocation, they were either seriously injured or were destroyed by the inheritance, perhaps this is the reason why later generations thought that all the sects in the Middle Ages were declining. ”

Hearing this, Chu Yang nodded, there was indeed a vague record in the classics of the sect that there was a sudden war in the late Middle Ages, and none of the top sects were spared, and almost all of them were wiped out, and the original truth was just the opposite. However, there is one exception in the record -

"But the Kunlun faction left some disciples?" Chu Yang asked.

The man nodded: "Kunlun Sect and Tianji Gate." ”

"Heavenly Machine Gate?" Chu Yang frowned, "There is no Heavenly Machine Gate now, but the Kunlun Sect has a Heavenly Machine Palace." ”

"It seems that the Heavenly Machine Hall has decayed in this realm, but it is not a weak force in the spirit realm." The man sighed, "Back then, there were more than a dozen sects in the Xuanhuang Realm that moved, but there are very few of them that still exist today. Therefore, even if the Tianxuan Sect established a sect in the spirit world, it would be difficult for it to survive without a strong force to take care of it. ”

Chu Yang's face sank, he naturally understood the meaning of the other party's words, the sect in the Middle Ages moved to the spirit realm, and it still disappeared in the long river of time, not to mention that only the Tianxuan Ancestor of this sect has ascended, it is not certain whether he is still alive at this moment, let alone building a sect......

After pondering for a while, Chu Yang faced the man and bowed solemnly: "Thank you Mr. Li for your kindness, if there is no Heavenly Xuanzong in the Spirit Realm, I will worship the Lingyun Sect." ”

"Okay." The man nodded, there was no trace of dissatisfaction on his face, Chu Yang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he was so obsessed with Tianxuanzong because Tianxuanzong was originally established by the Chu family, and Tianxuan Ancestor came from the Chu family!

After putting down this matter, a series of questions appeared in Chu Yang's mind, but he was not a disciple of the Lingyun Sect now, and some questions were not suitable to ask, but there was one question that he couldn't help but ask: "Is there a way to stop the spread of the Red Sea?" ”

"No," the man shook his head, his eyes deep, "there is no way now. ”

Now? Chu Yang noticed that there seemed to be something hidden in the man's words, but the other party didn't say it, so he didn't ask.

"Is there a way to relocate to the spirit realm?"

"Relocation?" The man smiled, "The seal of this realm has not been unlocked yet, and even if it is unlocked, how many people can turn into gods?" Not to mention the relocation of the faction? ”

……

The wind and waves on the Red Sea were calm, and the black ship was moving extremely fast, and half a year passed in an instant.

On this day, Luo Yu's heart suddenly moved, she sensed it, although the sense was very weak, but she really sensed it, it was her Zixuan Divine Spear, just a mile ahead of the seabed!

She hadn't found it for more than half a year before, but now when she was no longer looking, she appeared in front of her, Luo Yu was surprised and delighted, but then she began to worry, how could she, as a prisoner, get her natal magic weapon?

"You made a choice?" The strong emotional fluctuations seemed to be noticed by the middle-aged man at the bow of the boat, who walked over and asked her kindly.

Facing the sharp gaze, Luo Yu's heart palpitated, but she suddenly had an idea, she stood up, pointed to the bottom of the sea in front of her, and opened her mouth to make a "huh" sound.

As soon as Luo Yu spoke, Chihai immediately had a storm, and a cry sounded in the sea, as if in response to her, the middle-aged man's face changed, and he immediately shouted: "Don't cry!" ”

Luo Yu sneered in his heart, but there was a look of fear on his face, the crying voice became louder and louder, and a red wave rolled, slamming into the black ship, and the black ship shook violently on the sea......

The middle-aged man's face became more and more gloomy, and the whip tied to Luo Yu's waist became tighter and tighter, but she still did not give up, and continued to point to the front, crying constantly.

"If you cry again, I'll kill you immediately!" The thought reached Luo Yu's sea of consciousness, and the middle-aged man grabbed her neck like a ghost, and a strange force rushed into her body from his fingers, suffocating and in severe pain......

"Things, things, ......" Luo Yu was pinched so that he couldn't make a sound, pointed to the bottom of the sea in front of him, and conveyed his thoughts to the middle-aged man who was forced in front of him with a panicked face.

"You mean there's something under the sea?" The middle-aged man's eyes lit up, and as soon as the strength in his hand was relaxed, Luo Yu immediately lay on the surface of the boat and coughed violently.

"Ahem—"

"Tell me, is there something at the bottom of the sea?" Seeing that she kept coughing, the middle-aged man was anxious and scolded loudly, and then thought that she couldn't understand human speech, so he hurriedly said with his mind, "If there is something at the bottom of the sea, you just nod." ”

Luo Yu, who was lying on the surface of the boat, raised his head and tapped it, and the middle-aged man was immediately overjoyed, and then his joy receded, walking back and forth on the boat, and the black boat also stopped and stopped moving forward.

The whip on Luo Yu's waist was also loosened a lot, she curled up in the stern of the boat, gently caressing her bruised neck with her hand, her cough became lower and lower, and the sea gradually calmed down.

At the bottom of the sea under the ten thousand feet, the red sea water flowed through a purple spear, an eight-foot spear shaft, blue and red lines intertwined on it, the divine iron was the bone, the inscription was engraved, and the treasure was shining; The eight-inch spear head has a high ridge and a thin blade, and the cold light is forested, and there are electric flashes from time to time.

The spear suddenly trembled, and then rolled up, making a clanging sound at the bottom of the sea, rolling faster and faster, but after rolling out of the hundreds, it suddenly shook and stopped.

Luo Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, if it rolled over on its own, then how would she proceed next? Fortunately, the Purple Hyun Spear is quite obedient, but when did it become so spiritual?

"You go down and pick it up." The middle-aged man finally didn't resist the temptation, and walked up to Luo Yu, his eyes flashing with a cold light, "If you dare to lie to me, or don't come back, hehe......"

The middle-aged man's weird laughter sounded, and Luo Yu suddenly felt severe pain all over her body, and a strange force scurried through her body, wantonly destroying her meridians.

"Come back, come back......" Luo Yu hurriedly conveyed his thoughts, his face was full of fear, and the middle-aged man smiled with satisfaction.

"I have always had clear rewards and punishments, as long as you take back that object, I will accept you as a disciple, and you are a closed disciple." The middle-aged man didn't care whether she could understand it or not, and said with a gentle seduction, "There are tens of thousands of disciples in this sect, do you know how many people want to worship under my door but can't?" ”

I don't care how much you want to worship you as a teacher, anyway, this girl doesn't want to! Luo Yu pretended to shake his head again and again with a panicked face, his hand supported the plank, and his body retreated, but he was bound by the whip on his waist, and he was pulled up by the middle-aged man after only half a foot back, pulled up, and flew straight towards the middle-aged man......

The body took off, the middle-aged man's face became bigger and bigger in the apricot eyes, Luo Yu suddenly saw the light of obscenity from those eagle eyes, her heart trembled suddenly, and her face turned pale in an instant, she would be really panicked, she forgot the inferior nature of some men, and they love the perverted love of abuse......

Boom! Luo Yu's eyes closed, her body smashed on the middle-aged man's chest, one hand touched her face, her body trembled suddenly, and a chill rushed from the soles of her feet to the top of her head, what should I do, what should I do...... (To be continued......)

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