"Daoist friends want to place the Void Tomb Cave Heaven on this sea?" Tianqian looked surprised.

"Questions?"

"Daoyou is born as a mountain god, why not choose a mountain range as the qi vein, and it will be easy to advance and retreat when encountering enemies in the future."

"There's a mountain here!"

Tianqian was stunned for a moment, and then looked back at the coastline, the rolling land plate, which looked like a mountain, but looked more like a mound.

It is difficult to breed leylines in this kind of terrain.

"Daoyou, this is trying to avoid the Kyushu competition and be in a safe corner?"

"Sort of!"

"Anyway, Yuan Qi is declining, and it is not a wise move to withdraw from Kyushu at this time."

Tianqian Guoshi sighed, a little unwilling.

This revival of heaven and earth was driven by him, and he knew that this prosperous carnival was just a flash in the pan.

It's a pity that he can't say.

"When will Daoyou open the portal?"

"Three days later."

"Great goodness, then the poor road will go and inform your colleagues." Tianqian bowed his head and arched his hand: "Farewell!" ”

Mo Chuan returned the salute.

In the next second, Tianqian's figure disappeared without a trace.

Mo Chuan stood in place, quietly enjoying the sunset, completely sinking into the sea level, and then raised his steps and walked towards the deep sea.

The sea gradually flooded his feet, chest, and head, and finally completely submerged him.

Mo Chuan, who stepped into the sea, not only did not have any discomfort, but seemed to be diving into the abyss, and every sweat pore on his body screamed comfortably.

This is the true dragon bloodline responding to the call of the sea!

Dust and dust are mixed in, and the brakes are mellow.

Surrounded by sea water, Mo Chuan walked quietly into the deep sea.

He once stood on the top of Wanren Mountain, overlooking the mountains and the sea of clouds, and the mountains probed their heads.

Now deep into the bottom of the sea, this sea water that is enough to crush flesh and blood, isn't it the rolling sea of fog, drowning thousands of mountains?

"Hula-"

Suddenly, a shadow flooded Mo Chuan.

You don't need to look up, you can see a deep-sea beast, cruising past.

Mo Chuan seemed to think of something, and with a wave of his hand, the two true dragons slid into the water waves silently.

"Patrol the surroundings, don't go far."

With a command, Shuanglong was surprised to circle around, and then swam away in the distance, not knowing how many deep-sea beasts were frightened.

Mo Chuan smiled lightly when he saw this.

Ssangyong is both a guard and a decoy.

In the era of the end of the law, the spirits and demons mostly used the sun and the moon as cultivation food.

Deep-sea fish and beasts mostly walk underwater, and the probability of the birth of demons is not large.

However, the base is too large, and there are still many demons and evils, coupled with the lack of Terran monks to kill, it has become a forbidden area for the Terrans.

This is one of the fundamental reasons why Mo Chuan is interested in the deep sea.

In fact, there are indeed many deep sea demons.

About two hours later, there was a deep-sea beast that was not afraid of the true dragon's aftermath and roared.

Look at the thousand-year-old road.

It's a pity that he was born in the deep sea wilderness, his intelligence is limited, and before he got close, he was chiseled through the skull by Mo Chuan's sword and became the food of the real dragon.

"Found it."

I don't know how long it has been, Mo Chuan's eyes lit up.

He followed the leylines and finally found one.

It was a majestic mountain that stretched from the coastline to the depths of the sea, poking proudly out of the water, revealing a head overgrown in the forest.

Mo Chuan's body quickly floated up and stepped into the mountain.

I saw that this deep-sea island is not big.

Less than one-tenth of Shoushan.

However, the earth's leylines are huge and pure, but they are far more than thousands of times Shoushan.

Mo Chuan circled the island for several weeks, and after making sure that there was no one, he went out for thousands of miles, except for finding some sea goblins that were not in the climate, there were no other hidden dangers, and his heart was suddenly relieved.

"It's worthy of the sea, thousands of miles of wilderness, it's really a good place to escape from the world, but it's a little remote!"

Mo Chuan sighed slightly, then no longer hesitated, his figure flickered, turned into the qi of the leylines, and drilled into the isolated island.

"Whoa!"

In the next second, the calm sea suddenly set off a rolling mad dog wave!

A wave of unevenness has risen again and again.

The blue sea is even more muddy!

The water temperature is even more faintly rising.

It was as if there was a terrifying dragon under the deep sea.

And that's exactly what happened.

Under the rough sea, the seabed shook, volcanoes erupted, and many fish and beasts died.

That's the leyline's life!

I don't know how long it has been, but the sea has gradually calmed down.

Mo Chuan emerged from the top of the isolated island.

He sat cross-legged and quietly breathed in, a part of his body already merging into the leylines beneath him.

This is the "melting vein" in "Xuanpu Mountain Spirit Secret Urn".

Similar to parasitism.

By merging its own leylines into the target leyline, it gradually synchronizes the rhythm of the leyline, and finally swallows and contains.

"At present, it is only partially integrated, but it is enough to borrow the power of the leylines to place the Xuling Cave Heaven here, and take advantage of the two potentials of mountains and rivers."

Mo Chuan exhaled, his mind hooked the Xuling Cave Heaven that was free from Kyushu, and used his body as a guide to drop his qi veins into the deep sea.

"Gurgling!"

A sudden gust of wind broke off on the sea.

Under the deep sea, it seems that a spring has emerged, frantically swallowing the surrounding spirit elements, so that it triggers the tide of the whole body.

"It's done!"

"The poor road goes all the way along the Huangjian Creek, to the east, and finally looks for the foundation, so let's name it 'Huangdao'!"

Mo Chuan took out a name, then took out a talisman sword, wrote the location information of Huangdao, and summoned the Tianqian National Teacher.

He wanted to arrange some formations, thought about it carefully, and then gave up.

This kind of thing is better left to the Tianqian National Teacher.

Besides, there is a lonely island here, and there is nothing that needs to be guarded by a formation.

It is to peep into the cave and step into the cave, but also to ask for trouble.

After thinking about it, Mo Chuan was about to sink into the leyline, waiting for the arrival of the Tianqian National Master and others, but he didn't want to, and suddenly there was a warning voice from the demon wheel of the true dragon!

A hundred miles away, it spotted a kraken snooping.

That's not the point, the point is that the kraken actually rode a human on its back.

When Mo Chuan heard the news, his heart moved, and he suddenly drilled into the leyline, and the leyline was thousands of miles away, and in a snap of his fingers, he appeared at the bottom of the sea hundreds of miles away.

Look up.

On the surface of the sea, a kraken resembling a dolphin was running wildly.

On his back was a handsome man with pale skin, attached to the kraken, his face full of horror, and he looked back from time to time.

Behind him, the Unworried True Dragon was unhurried, and he was attached behind him.

Mo Chuan groaned slightly, and simply borrowed the power of the true dragon's bloodline to hide his figure.

Secretly sent the Worryless True Dragon to follow.

After chasing for about 100 miles, the sheep pretended to be interested and turned back.

The demon rider was obviously relieved to see the real dragon leaving, but he didn't stop because of this, but kept stroking the kraken sitting down, muttering strange words in his mouth, driving the kraken to run wildly towards the depths of the sea.

"It seems that there is a civilization outside of Kyushu!"

Mo Chuan frowned, silently, and chased away.

The demon rider probably ran thousands of miles again, and his speed finally slowed down, and before long, a coastline that stretched for hundreds of miles was in sight.