Chapter 19 Old Boat New Guest
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Su Bei sat on the mixed yuan gourd that was as black as ink, and he was dissatisfied with the sable realm spirit in his heart.
The Mixed Yuan Gourd emitted a burst of black light, enveloping Northern Jiangsu, and quickly passing through the void turbulence.
Between the boundary wall of the Fallen God Realm and the One True Realm, there is an endless void turbulence. This kind of void turbulence is different from the void within the same realm, the space is extremely unstable, a vast and dead silence, lacking vitality, and there is a danger of falling if you move through this void turbulence.
Fortunately, northern Jiangsu has the help of the treasure mixed yuan gourd bred by the fallen god realm, which is a spiritual vine born at the beginning of the opening of the fallen god realm, and has a similar origin to the world spirit sable, which can protect the living beings from being harmed when passing through the void turbulence.
The Mixed Yuan Gourd has been carved down by the Realm Spirit, and the end of this trip is the main star of the only True Realm Holy Sword Universe, the Holy Sword Star.
"Childe, this void turbulence avenue is unstable, and the laws are chaotic, you must be extra careful. The voice of the nine-colored phantom butterfly sounded abruptly in Su Bei's ears.
Su Bei said disapprerovingly: "Cai'er, you and Sable are both alarmist, I don't think this void turbulence is as dangerous as you say." On the contrary, the scenery is quite beautiful, look, there is a flying fairy light rain there, it is really beautiful. β
The power of the wind and the chaotic rules in the void turbulence were blocked by the black light emitted by the mixed yuan gourd, and at this moment, Su Bei, who was riding on the gourd, not to mention how leisurely he was, did not pay attention to what the nine-colored phantom butterfly said at all, and was in the mood to enjoy the scenery he saw on the way.
"Childe, be careful, that Flying Immortal Light Rain is the 'Nine Swords Neon' in the void turbulence, which is condensed by the nine sword path laws, and the king-level monks will turn into meat paste if they touch it. β
"Ahh β
Su Bei was secretly speechless, restrained his joking thoughts, and concentrated on paying attention to the changes around the places he passed through.
Sure enough, as the distance traveled became longer and longer, the power of the Gangfeng and chaotic rules in the void turbulence became stronger and stronger, from not being able to shake the Mixed Yuan Gourd at first to starting to make the black light outside the Mixed Yuan Gourd pop.
"Childe, we have moved away from the end of the boundary wall of the Fallen God Realm and are beginning to approach the One True Realm. The power of the rules at this distance is the strongest, and you must remember to concentrate and never be careless. β
The voice of the nine-colored phantom butterfly sounded in Su Bei's ears again, but this time he didn't need to be reminded by it, Su Bei also knew that the most dangerous time had finally arrived.
I saw a tornado tens of zhang thick in the void, like a huge and hideous dragon, roaring from far and near.
The tornado was made purely of the power of chaotic rules, breaking through obstacles in its path and reducing everything it came across into nothingness.
Su Bei's eyes widened, his eyeballs were about to pop out, and he patted the nine-colored phantom butterfly on his shoulder and shouted: "Cai'er, what kind of monster is this tornado?
"Childe, this is a rare void storm between the boundary walls, it is one of the things that monks are most afraid of encountering when they shuttle through the void, saint-level monks have to avoid its edge, and it is still unknown whether the void gourd can block it. We were so unlucky that we encountered such a terrible storm the first time we traveled through the void. The Nine Colors Butterfly explained anxiously.
The sable also said that I have a world of great luck, and the encounter will definitely be extraordinary, I think it is bad luck. God bless, I hope this gourd can be carried. β
Su Bei complained bitterly, and at the same time drove the mixed yuan gourd to escape at great speed.
But the Void Storm seemed to be eyeing northern Jiangsu, and it was struck at him all the way.
"Bang!" The Void Storm collided with the black light emitted by the Mixed Element Gourd, making a sound like porcelain shattering.
The secret path in northern Jiangsu is not good, this void storm is too powerful, and the mixed yuan gourd is afraid that it will not be able to stop it for too long.
Sure enough, after a distance away, the Mixed Yuan Gourd could no longer support it, and the black light enchantment emitted by it shattered, and the Mixed Yuan Gourd itself exploded after it.
Cai'er, I also pity you, I just came out of the cage of time, and before I saw the world, I was going to be buried in this void storm with me. β
At the moment when the Mixed Yuan Gourd was broken, Su Bei jumped into the void and briefly broke away from the scope of the Void Storm, but seeing that the Void Storm was coming towards him again, there was no way to avoid it at all.
Just when Subei thought that he was going to die, a melodious sound came from a distance.
"There is a way in the sky, there is a spirit, the white bones are the boat and the void, the space is the pot to hide the sun and the moon, and the time is to cook wine and get drunk for three lives. β
Accompanied by the mysterious rhyme, a flat boat shuttles in the void, floating from far and near.
That Ye Bianzhou didn't seem to be fast, but it seemed to affect the rules of space and time, and in a few ups and downs, it arrived in front of Subei.
At a closer look, this Ye Xiaozhou turned out to be a pile of white bones, slightly dilapidated, and seemed to have been hit by a long time.
On the boat turned into white bones, an old man was dressed in a robe, holding a wine jug, looking at Subei, with a smile in his eyes.
"Little friend, Lao Su walks in this void turbulence, wakes up from a big dream, I don't know the ups and downs of the world, this old boat carries a lot of passengers, Xiaoyou is willing to be a new guest on my boat?"
Su Beida laughed out loud and said, "That's what I mean", and jumped into the old boat made of white bones.
It wasn't that Su Bei was stupid or pretending to be arrogant, of course he knew that there must be something wrong with the sudden appearance of a white bone old boat in the void turbulence, and there was also an old man on the boat. But now that he is on the verge of death, it doesn't matter whether this old man is friend or foe for the time being, it is only right that he can escape his life.
"The old man has a good demeanor, extraordinary roots, and a lot of luck, and there are colorful butterflies bred by the avenue, and he is set to be an extraordinary person. I wonder what the little friend is doing when he ventures through this void turbulence?"
Seeing Su Bei jump into the boat, the old man stretched out his hand to signal him to sit down, and asked with a smile.
Hearing what the old man said, Subei seemed calm on the surface, but his heart began to ripple. The sable realm spirit once said that when the nine-colored phantom butterfly lay on the green shirt on his shoulder, it secretly coincided with the avenue, and it was difficult for ordinary people to find it. And the seeds of the demon god's divine power have been transformed into his body and soul, and the bones that created him are indeed extraordinary, but ordinary people can't see the problem. As for the luck of the Fallen God Realm, it is even more integrated with his divine soul, and there is no trace of it on the outside.
But this old man in a dazzling coat can see all his secrets, which is really extraordinary.
Su Bei was shocked in his heart, but he remained silent on the surface, and it happened that at this time, the tornado turned by the void storm hit the white bone old boat, and hurriedly reminded: "Uncle, don't care about the identity and origin of the juniors, just leave this void storm quickly." β