Chapter 213: The Worm Saint

Obviously, the ferryman and Shouyang Yu are currently preparing for a shocking battle here, so they obviously don't have time to cross the monk over. Although there have been attempts to bypass this place, however, it simply does not work, there seems to be no end in this vast ocean, there is no end at all, and now for everyone, there is only one option, cross this ocean, and go directly to the other side of the black ocean.

There was once a remarkable young monk who calculated with a family heirloom that there was definitely another shore on the other side of the black ocean. However, now that the two armies are facing each other here, and there is no ferryman willing to cross them, no one can cross it. For now, everyone can only wait here to die, and after the war between the two armies is over, or have the opportunity to cross it by night boat!

"What's that-" When she saw the confrontation from afar, Qiurong Wanxue couldn't help but be shocked, her mouth opened wide, she couldn't believe her eyes, this scene was really shocking.

When Qiurong Wanxue looked at the Supreme Immortal Chapter on the heavenly dome, the pastoral spirit immediately covered her eyes, shook her head, and said: "Don't look at it, that thing can't be seen, it is the most profound mystery of heaven and earth, one glance is yourself, the second sight, with your Tao will die!"

Hearing the words of the pastor, Qiurong Wanxue didn't dare to look at it again, she took a deep breath, looking at the two armies on the opposite bank in the distance in front of her, she was shocked, she couldn't help but say: "This, what is going on." ”

"The battle for control. Mu Ling said as he looked at the sky-swallowing fish king and the huge black shadow from afar.

Seeing this scene in front of him, Qiurong Wanxue understood a little. Why is it that in the past, when we were in Houhai, only the ferryman's night boat could parade in Houhai, but now it seems that the ferryman and Shouyang fish are enemies! No wonder all the ferrymen disappeared after Houhai became clear overnight, and all of them were originally gathered here.

"Was it the ferryman who held control of Houhai before?" Qiurong Wanxue looked at the two armies facing each other from a distance and couldn't help asking.

The shepherd nodded lightly and said, "It can be regarded as so, but the other party also has a chance to fight back, but he has been waiting for the right time." It's different now, this guy has messed up the pattern and made the two sides have to fight!"

"What is this?" Qiurong Wanxue couldn't help but ask curiously: "What do Shouyang Fish and the Ferryman represent, and what is their status in the Ancient City of Xudu?"

What had happened recently was far beyond her imagination, and everything she had seen before was far less than what she had seen in those days. The ghost envoy of the ancient city of Xudu, the ferryman of Houhai, and the Shouyang fish, in the past, no one thought that there was any problem, but now it seems to be different, it seems that the three are different camps. Now it seems that the ghost envoy is the local resident, and the Shouyang fish and the ferryman have an unusual status!

The pastor did not answer such a question, and he walked on the sea with the autumn evening snow. In fact, when the two of them walked on this sea, they didn't stand out at all.

Now this place is almost a bustling bazaar, and many of the young monks have stopped here, for they have been staying too long, and many have already taken out their buildings and set up camp here, and everyone has a long-term plan to wait until the battle is over.

At the same time, the most treasure ships are parked on the sea, the large treasure ships are almost the size of a town, and the small treasure ships are light boats, and on the sea surface where many treasure ships are parked, you can also see from time to time that the ancient buildings and temples are located on the sea.

Everyone has set up camp here, and even formed camps, in groups of three or five, and regarded this place as a territory.

Although it is said that the young monks who stayed here are encamped here, but they are still far away from the battlefield, and everyone does not dare to approach the sea area where the two armies are facing each other, the war between the Sky Swallowing Fish King and the huge black shadow is too terrible, and it will collapse the sky and the earth as soon as they make a move, so everyone dare not approach!

Because they had stayed here for so long, some monks simply set up stalls on the sea to sell their goods.

It can be said that at this time, this sea area is very lively, in addition to groups of monks chatting about the world, there are also some monks who row the sea as a frontier, set up stalls, and sell their goods as if they were in a town. In fact, it is rare for monks from all over the world to gather together, and it is indeed a good time to do business, and many stalls are very lively.

Of course, there are also some young monks who are tired of waiting, and some monks can't help but complain and say: "The two giants have not made a move for ten days, and if they continue to face each other like this, when will this war be?"

"God knows, but, for the sake of Shanbao, I have to wait. For millions of years, the ancient city of Xudu has been searched by people, and no mountain treasure has been seen, and now the only place where mountain treasure can appear is the other side. "Many monks are also very patient, and they plan to use it up.

"What are you afraid of, hey, after the war is over, follow behind Shouyang Fish and sneak attack Shouyang Fish, maybe we can catch hundreds of thousands of Shouyang Fish, and when the time comes, we will make a fortune." With so many Shouyang fish, you can change whatever you want in the ancient city of Xudu. I took a fancy to a stone in the middle of the city, but unfortunately, that ghost made a bite of the Shouyang fish with three hundred tails, and I waited for this opportunity to make a fortune. "There are also monks who stay here with the mentality of making a windfall.

There are also some monks who are impatient to wait, so they simply leave here and go to the top to find the legendary key to the Peerless Wasteland. Of course, no one will understand that even if they dig three feet into the ground in the ancient city of Xudu, it is impossible to get the key to the Peerless Wasteland, after all, the key to the Peerless Wasteland is now in the hands of the pastor.

Walking on this sea area, looking at the treasure ships parked here, Qiurong Wanxue was still paying attention to the confrontation between the two armies in the distance, and she couldn't help but whisper: "Why didn't the master of Zuliu come here?"

If the ghost envoy can't come, but the owner of Zuliu is a living person, and it seems that Zuliu has always controlled the ancient city of Xudu, and now there is such a shocking battle here, but the owner of Zuliu has no movement, which makes Qiurong Wanxue feel strange.

"It's just a small war, it can't change anything, the pattern here has been broken by the little ghosts, and the Shouyang fish and the ferryman have to fight again. The shepherd smiled and said.

"Is this just a small war?" Qiurong Wanxue couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, everyone could see that the Sky Swallowing Fish King and the huge black shadow were both unfathomable, they both belonged to the kind of existence that caught the stars and took the moon, their wars were all destroying the sky, even if they were powerful young geniuses, in front of them they were just ant fly-like existences.

Such wars are still small wars, which makes Qiurong Wanxue can't help asking: "What will the big war be like?"

"The Great War?" Mu Ling squinted, then looked at the two armies facing each other in the distance, and said: "The Great War, that is a situation that will break the sky! In the battle that breaks out in the Great War, whether it is the King of Fish or the Ghost, it is just a group of small characters who play the family!"

Qiurong Wanxue couldn't help but be startled, in her opinion, the fish king and the black shadow in front of her were already invincible, it was true, even if it was a strong person in the God King Realm or the Source God Realm in front of the fish king and the black shadow, it was only a dead end, however, such an invincible existence, it was just a small role.

"This, these are all small roles, that, what kind of existence can be in charge of a big war. Qiurong Wanxue said movingly.

Mu Lingfeng said lightly: "Wait, you will see the day of this battle, when the time comes, all the races of the Ghost Saint Realm will seek their own blessings, this will be a very cruel war!"

Qiurong Wanxue felt a chill in her heart, and the words of the pastor made her feel ominous in her heart.

When the pastoral spirit walked on this sea with the autumn evening snow, they did not go far when a young man came to meet them.

This young man looked like a scholar, with a graceful demeanor, but he was not weak at all, and behind him was the shadow of a god, as if a god was protecting him, and when the divine light on his body jumped, the divine voice of the gods sounded, as if the gods were preaching for him.

As soon as the young man saw the pastoral priest, he arched his hand and said, "This must be a well-known pastoral friend." ”

The pastor glanced at the young man and didn't say much, and Qiurong Wanxue gently pulled his sleeve and whispered to the pastor: "It's the sons of a hundred families!"

The sons of the hundred schools are the princes of the kingdom of the gods, and they are also the famous geniuses of Shui Cang.

When many young monks in the vicinity saw the two of them, many young monks were also moved, and some of them whispered: "The sons of the hundred families are trying to attract people to join their camp." ”

"That is a new generation of murderous pastor, he is the murderer who killed the Morry knife and karma in one go, no wonder the sons of the hundred schools will personally come to woo him. ”

"What's the matter?" said the shepherd, after glancing at the sons of the hundred families.

The sons of the hundred schools were very polite, straight to the point, and said with a smile: "I just thought that the purpose of the pastoral friends is also to go to the other side, and now the pastoral friends have also seen this situation, and if they want to go alone, it is only impossible, it is better for everyone to join hands and go over together." ”

"Really?" said the shepherd lazily, he was not interested in this kind of alliance, he wanted to pass, he had many ways.

"Pastor friends may not know it yet, we have already formed an alliance with hundreds of young heroes, and they are all famous and powerful today. Moreover, we also have the Giant Que Holy Son personally leading the team, as long as we agree with one heart, we will definitely be able to reach the other side. "The sons of a hundred schools of thought lobbied for the pastoral.

At times like these, many young monks have formed alliances to gather the strength of all of them to overcome the difficulties in front of them. Among them, there are two largest alliances, led by the Giant Que Holy Son and the Moth Worm Saint.

This is not surprising, the Juque Holy Son and the Moth Worm Saint, one was born in the Juque Holy Land, and the other was born in the Insect Emperor Sect, they are both descendants of the Emperor Immortal Gate, the Emperor Immortal Gate is the leader of the major sects, and the Juque Holy Son and the Worm Saint can be said to be the leader among the young monks.

With the status of the two of them, even the geniuses of the Hundred Schools of Thought, the Ghost Monks, and the like are willing to defect to form an alliance with them.

The pastoral spirit killed the Morry Sword and the karma brake one after another, and established a lot of prestige, and the camp of the sons of the hundred schools was naturally willing to extend an olive branch to him.

However, for the lobbying of the sons of the hundred schools, the pastoral only smiled, shook his head and said: "I have good intentions, I prefer to be alone. ”

The sons of the hundred families still refused to give up, and said: "Fellow Shepherd, as the saying goes, there is great strength in numbers, and I am afraid that no one can pass this difficult situation alone." Our alliance has masters such as the Son of Juque to turn the tide, why don't shepherds join forces with us, everyone will take care of each other, it will be beneficial. ”

"It's hard for most people, but it's not a problem for me. The pastoral was not interested, and said lazily.

Hearing this, the sons of the hundred families stared at each other, revealing a fine light, and said: "In this way, the shepherd friend has a way to cross this sea, how about the shepherd friend come and hear it?"

"Why do you want to tell you?" Mu Ling glanced at him and said, "You take your Yangguan Road, I will cross my single-plank bridge, and we have no entanglement!"

Such an arrogant attitude made the sons of the hundred schools hesitate in their hearts, the Kingdom of the Gods was ancient and powerful in the Hidden Saint Realm, although it was not as good as the Imperial Immortal Gate, but it was not much worse.

As the heir of the kingdom of the gods, as a generation of princes, the sons of the hundred schools have always been high, and the reason why he came to lobby the pastoral spirit today is that he heard that the pastoral path is strong, otherwise how can a mere human race enter his eyes.

Unexpectedly, the pastoral spirit did not give him any affection, he was too self-righteous, and the sons of the hundred families couldn't help but say in a deep voice: "Shepherd friends, go out and rely on friends, what good way do you have, why not take it out and share it? ”?“ It's too verbose—" the pastor waved his hand and said, "I can do whatever I like, don't grind here, my patience is limited!"

The faces of the princes of the hundred families suddenly sank, and it was far more than displeasure.

"You are the pastor!" At this moment, an imposing and arrogant voice sounded.

I saw a young man coming over with a group of people, and many young monks in the vicinity retreated, obviously not daring to provoke these people.

Anyone would be shocked to see this young man who took the lead, he was dressed in black, tall and thin, like a bamboo pole, as if a gust of wind could blow him away.

But this is not what scares him, but there is a big bag on the young man's forehead, which looks a bit like a pustule, very scrupulous, and there is something squirming in it, like a worm living in it.

In fact, there is indeed a worm in the big bag on the young man's forehead, and from time to time he will poke his head out to look out, the appearance of this worm is both hideous and disgusting, anyone who sees it can't help but shiver, feel creepy, and even want to vomit with disgust, such a scene, no matter who sees it, can not stand it.

Seeing this young man appear, everyone not only felt disgusted, but even involuntarily took a step back.

"Worm Saint!" Many of the young monks' faces changed, and the girls' faces turned even pale.

In Xishui Cang and even in the entire Shadow Saint Realm, the Moth Worm Saint can be said to be a terrifying young genius.

The Worm Saint was born in the Insect Emperor Sect, which is a very ancient Imperial Immortal Sect, inherited before the Emperors Era, and is older than many inheritance realms in the Ghost Saint Realm.

The Insect Emperor was founded by the Insect Emperor Immortal Emperor, and since ancient times, if the most famous and terrifying person is the Heavenly Slaughter Immortal Emperor, then the most creepy is the Insect Emperor Immortal Emperor.

The Insect Emperor Immortal Emperor was born in the Insect Emperor Ghost Clan, this clan is not necessarily the largest among the many ghost clans in the Ghost Saint Realm, in fact, their number is not large, but the disciples of this clan are the most terrifying. The people of the Worm Emperor Ghost Clan are born with their own Hades Worm, and any person from the Worm Emperor Ghost Clan will have a Hades Worm in their head bag at birth. The Pluto Worm is a very powerful creature, it will grow with the owner, the stronger the owner, the more powerful it is, legend has it that when the Pluto Worm breaks out of the skin of the owner's head bag and can survive independently, it will become a terrifying existence and become a real Worm Emperor.

Even if the Pluto Emperor Worm has not yet become the Insect Emperor, it is still terrifying, and I heard that once it bites, it will definitely be worse than death, and the body will slowly decay, suffering for dozens of days or even decades, and finally slowly die.

Therefore, most people are reluctant to provoke the people of the Worm Emperor Clan, their Pluto Worm makes countless monks talk about the color, no matter how powerful the person is, it is difficult to resist, so for many people, being bitten by the Pluto Emperor Worm is equivalent to a dead end. What's even more terrifying is that the Worm Worm Saint is not only the heir of the Worm Emperor, but also the heir of the Worm Emperor Ghost Clan.

is also the descendant of the Imperial Immortal Sect, the Dao of the Moth Worm Saint is not necessarily stronger than the Juque Holy Son, and may even be inferior to the Juque Holy Son, but the prestige of the Moth Worm Saint is definitely greater than that of the Juque Holy Son. If you ask who the Giant Que Holy Son and the Moth Worm Saint are most afraid of, I am afraid that the vast majority of people in the Dark Saint Realm will choose the Worm Worm Saint. If you offend the Giant Que Holy Son, you may be able to die happily, but if you offend the Worm Saint, you will definitely be worse than dead, and even have to endure decades of suffering.

So when I saw the Worm Saint appear, I don't know how many people's faces changed greatly, especially when they saw the Pluto Insect poking their heads out of his head bag from time to time, he felt even more creepy and almost disgusted, even the autumn and evening snow beside the pastor were no exception.

The moth sage asked domineeringly, but the pastor just glanced at it ignorantly and said, "So what?"

"That's good!" The ghost eyes of the Worm Worm Saint stared at the pastoral spirit, and ordered in a cold voice: "Quickly kneel down and kowtow to Brother Xian Ran to admit your mistake!"

At this time, the Prince of Xian Ran was standing beside the Moth Insect Saint, there was no doubt that he had joined the camp of the Mo Worm Saint, in addition to the Prince of Xian Ran, Qingjin Zi was also on the side.

The Worm Saint is the heir of the Emperor's Immortal Gate, and it stands to reason that a character like the Prince of Xian Ran is difficult to enter his eyes at all, but who called the Prince of Xian Ran has a good sister, that is the fiancée of the Emperor Throne, if he meets the Immortal Burning Phoenix Girl, the Worm Saint must also give a few thin noodles.

Not long ago, Mu Ling slapped the prince of Xian Ran in the face, which made him feel ashamed, so after forming an alliance with the Worm Saint, the Worm Saint immediately came forward to support him.

Many people saw this scene in front of them, and many of the younger generation looked at the pastor with pitiful eyes, in their opinion, being the enemy of the moth and insect saint, they were afraid that life was worse than death, and anyone who thought of that terrible end couldn't help but shudder.

"This Terran kid slapped the Morley knife to death and slashed the karma, he can definitely be said to be a new generation of murderers, but it's a pity that he met the Moth Worm Saint today!" a young monk couldn't help but shake his head.

Everyone can imagine the tragic fate of the pastoral spirit.