Chapter Eighty-Three: The Moon on the Sea
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The dead attic was filled with a choking fishy smell.
A huge blood lamp hung upside down, glowing scarlet, making the attic look eerie.
Su Wei frowned slightly, and his eyes scanned the entire attic.
The interior of this attic is extremely simple, and warm jade is spread on it.
The black, shiny walls were carved with a series of monstrous beasts, roaring in the sky.
Su Wei walked straight into it, and there was a lump directly below the blood lamp, and Su Wei sat on it, his fair face looked a little strange against the background of the blood light.
With his eyes slightly closed, Su Yu did not immediately cultivate, but pondered.
The Great Wilderness World, this world is like the sky that Su Yu looks up to, vast and boundless, and the place where the five sects such as Langya Sect and Zhuang Mengge are located is just a drop in the sea of the Great Wilderness World, which is insignificant.
"The Last Sword Domain, the Wild Domain!" Su Yu muttered softly, this is where the Langya Sect and the others are located, there are dozens of states in the Last Sword Domain, and this Wild Sword Domain is only one of them, and the Great Wilderness World is hundreds of domains, and this Late Sword Domain is only one of the more ordinary domains.
If the Langya Sect is placed in the Last Sword Domain, it may be an insignificant force, but it is an unshakable overlord in the Desolate Domain.
Now the entire Huangya Prefecture is ruled by Langya and other five sects, according to the memory of this body, this Huangya Prefecture stretches for millions of miles, and there are countless creatures.
At the same time, in Huangya Prefecture, in addition to the five sects such as Langya Sect, there are other forces, which can be described as a hundred sects, ten countries are juxtaposed, and there are countless families.
Millions of miles, Su Wei frowned slightly, the Desolate Prefecture alone is so big, he really can't imagine how big this Great Desolate World is, and the Langya Sect and the other five sects can dominate this Desolate Sect, you can imagine how terrifying the strength of these five sects is.
"Langya Sect, stretching for thousands of miles, the city of thousands of miles is all Langya Sect people, hundreds of thousands of outer disciples, more than 10,000 inner disciples!"
After a long time, Su defeated Fang slowly opened his eyes, and his star-like eyes burst out with a look of expectation, Langya Sect, Huangya Prefecture, the Great Wilderness World is really a desirable world.
Here, there are swordsmen who sing with swords and travel all over the world, there are peerless beauties who smile and fall into the city, and there are giant beasts in the wilderness that spit out the entire ocean.
It's a world of light and bizarre, and it's also a world full of countless poetic legends.
Su Luo's lips pursed slightly, his eyes slowly fell on the sleeve of his right hand, and the cold touch from the mustard bracelet made the corners of Su Luo's mouth smile.
"Mustard Seed Bracelet, Sword Tomb Inheritance!" Su Yu gently rolled up his sleeves with his left hand, his heart was extremely hot, if it was as he thought, this Sword Tomb Inheritance Jade Piece recorded the inheritance of the Sword Formation Master, then it would make people look forward to it!
"If it weren't for the fact that there are so many eyes and ears here, I really want to take it out and study it!" Su Wei put down the sleeves of his rolled up, smoothed it out, and looked at a scarlet bloody shirt with a slight wrinkle, the blood stains on it had solidified, and this bloody clothes felt a little dry on his body, but Su Yu didn't bother to change it, closed his eyes again, and the power point value once again turned into rolling energy flowing in his body, and at the same time, Su Defeat's heart condensed slightly, and he couldn't help but think of the amazing and gorgeous sword again, and the figure standing between the white clouds.
Even if he witnessed this scene countless times, the shock in Su Yu's heart was no less than the first time, and this sword that swept thousands of miles of floating clouds made people intoxicated.
The dead attic did not change with the appearance of Su Defeat, the scarlet blood light was reflected on the hideous beast depicted by Bishan, and the entire attic was silent until the end, only the sound of Su Defeat's breathing remained.
There is no distraction, and the whole world is defeated, and only that peerless sword remains.
Langya Sword Pavilion, Tianzi Pavilion!
Bu Jingxian stood with his hands in his hands, and his gaze as deep as the sky slowly fell into the sword pavilion opposite, with a slight smile in the corner of his eyes, "Su Ying, his diligence is no less than yours!"
"If it weren't for the shattering of the dantian, I believe his achievements would be no less than yours!" The eyes of the Step-Frightened Immortal condensed slightly, and an incomparably firm color burst out in his dark eyes: "Even if I go through the entire Sword Domain, I will find a way to recondense the dantian for the defeated!"
"Defeated, Uncle Bu is convinced that one day you will defeat the strongest in the world as your father hoped!"
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The sun sets, and the night falls quietly.
In the scarlet sea of blood, the blood was filled, and sometimes there were bursts of mournful whistling sounds, and the black ancient ship was like a ghost sailing in the vast sea of blood, as if leading to the other side of hell.
The blinding blood-red waters rippled, but the black ancient ship never shook.
A bright moon rose far away at the sea level, and the cold moonlight spread like green yarn on the sea of blood.
The ghost ancient ship, the scarlet blood sea, and the cold bright moon, this scene is just like in the painting.
The night breeze is slightly cool!
The cold moonlight slipped into the attic through the skylight on the Accord, silently slipped into the attic, and fell on Su Defeat's fair face, Su Defeat, who had not moved at all, opened his eyes at this moment, and there was a little dazedness in his dark eyes, until the cold voice of the system without emotion appeared, the confusion in Su Defeat's eyes was dispelled a lot, and it was replaced by joy: "Congratulations to the host sword style Flying Immortal Outside the Sky proficiency +30!"
Su Fu's heart condensed slightly, looking at the proficiency and was silent, this observation made people feel like they were in the clouds, just like standing in the clouds, he knew that he was a lot more proficient in the mastery of the flying immortals outside the sky.
With a light breath, Su Luo got up, the surging power in his body made him not the slightest tired, but energetic, his right hand was slightly clenched, Su Luo muttered: "It can be regarded as completely consolidating the realm of half-step condensation, but the problem of the value of this merit point is really helpless!"
Looking at the few power points, Su Yu rubbed his eyebrows and walked to the window, the sea of blood in the dark night was like a giant beast showing hideous fangs, and the monstrous blood waves rolled in, under the moon, like a blood snake dancing wildly, it also had an artistic conception when it was shocking. The slightly cold sea breeze blew in his face, and Su Yu looked at the sky, "It turns out that it is late at night, but when did this ancient ship be?"
The ancient ship at night, the blood lamps swaying, decorated even more gloomy.
From time to time, there was a commotion from the disciples of the sects, Su Yu raised his eyes, and most of the sect disciples were chatting with each other on the decks around them, but most of the topics were about this blood refining and the bets of the elders of the sects.
Langya Sect, Zhuang Mengge, and Hundred Feet Sect, each survived one person, which means that the number of people is equal, Liu Ziang is bleeding heavily this time, whether it is betting on Zhuang Mengge or Hundred Feet Sect, it is considered to be a win.
When he heard the news, Su Yu was slightly regretful, he didn't witness Liu Ziang's expression with his own eyes, otherwise it would definitely be funny.
Suddenly, Su Yu noticed a shadow on the deck, under the moon, this shadow was as ethereal as a floating light, and as elegant as a fairy in the dust.
Although they were far away, the eyes of the disciples of the various sects chatting around them more or less cast their eyes towards this shadow.
"This Nizi!" Su Yu walked out of the attic, raised his eyes to look at the starry sky, and walked straight towards this shadow, the sea breeze was blowing on his face, this feeling made Su Luo, who had been nervous for several days, feel comfortable.
Before Su was defeated, Cangyue seemed to be aware of it, turned around, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly: "Fat Dun and I went to look for you, but I heard the disciples of Langya Sect say that you are cultivating, so I didn't bother you!"
When he approached, Su Yu noticed that Cangyue had changed into a Shengxue white dress, under the shroud of Yuehua, her delicate body was faintly dusty, and her white dress was blowing in the wind, like a fairy walking out of a painting, "I forgot the time for cultivation, I don't know when you boarded the ship!" Su Yu stepped forward, looked around from the corner of his eye, and asked, "Where is the fat dun?"
"I'm looking for wine, this guy said that after tonight, the three of you and I will be dispersed, and we have to get drunk before resting!" Cangyue wiped her mouth and said, her moon-like eyes getting brighter and brighter in the dark.
"It's like parting with life and death, if there is fate, we will meet again after all, besides, I don't want to be stabbed in the back when I am drunk!" Su Fu's eyes were slightly vigilant and looked at the disciples of the various sects gathered together in the distance, these were inner disciples, and the aura permeated by their bodies was extremely thick, and they all stepped into the condensation realm.
"Boss, this is the Boat of Dawn, who dares to do a black hand here!" Before anyone arrived, Wu Gou's voice came with the wind, and on the deck, Wu Gou stepped over with several jars of wine.
The mellow aroma of wine came to his face, and the corners of Su Yu's mouth twitched slightly, looking at the ghost-like black ancient ship, the Dawning Boat, and the person who named this ship really thought of it.
Cangyue took the wine jar in Wu Hook's hand with a big grin, and drank bitterly, this jar was enough to overturn the spirits of several big men, and even let her drink it, until her abdomen was slightly bulging, Cangyue only burped,
Su Yu and Wu Gou glared dryly, and Cangyue scolded: "Didn't you say that you won't get drunk?"
Wu Gou smiled, grabbed the wine jar and poured it into his mouth.
Looking at the appearance of Cangyue and Wu Gou, Su Yu wrinkled his nose slightly, and then raised the wine jar, took a long sip, the hot and spicy liquor flowed down, and the whole body seemed to be burned, dispelling a lot of the cold brought by the night wind, this wine is really strong.
It has been several months since he came to this world, Su Yu has always kept calm, the unknown world is always full of countless crises, even if he is standing on the deck at this moment, Su Yu does not dare to get drunk like Wu Hook and the others, gently sipping the spirits, facing the sea breeze.
Wu Gou and Cangyue didn't know how much wine they drank, there were wine jars piled up on the deck, the mellow aroma of wine dispelled the smell of snow around them, under the moonlight, a touch of crimson appeared on Cangyue's delicate pretty face, and Fat Dun fell directly to the ground and snored.
Cangyue took a sip of wine, burped, leaned on the deck and looked at Su Fu, her willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and her thin melon seed face was even more red.
"What's wrong?" Su Wei frowned slightly, condescendingly, and could faintly see the blush on Cangyue's delicate jade neck as thin as mutton fat in the moonlight.
"Uncomfortable!" Cangyue twisted her body, and the empty wine jar in her hand slipped directly.
"Drinking so much spirits can not be uncomfortable!" Su Yu put down the wine jar in his hand and chuckled: "It's better to drink less of this spirit, and besides, you don't look very good at drinking!"
"Who said I can't drink!" Cangyue bluffed and glared at Su Yudao, and when she finished saying this directly, her eyes were drunk and she fainted to the ground.
"Drunk?" Su defeated the front foot and gently kicked Cangyue's slender one, seeing that the former did not move at all, he was distressed, these two drunks fell here, wouldn't he have to take care of them all the time tonight, "What two uneasy guys!"
The disciples of the surrounding sects looked at this scene with some surprise, especially Cangyue lying on the deck, which was a full sleeping beauty, especially under the moonlight, her crimson and delicate skin was as crystal as jade......