"This kid ......"

Under the beach, in the dark wooden houses, the puzzled voices of old fishermen can be heard.

The young man laughed: "It seems to be the pet of the Black Mountain Ancestor, this kid is just a great venerable, he dares to offend the old monster of the Twenty-one Realm, it is really bold!"

Old fisherman: "Sleep, sleep, our grandfather is still imprisoned, and it has nothing to do with us!"

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[Sacrifice Spirit: Juvenile Mirage......

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At the head of the dragon, the mirage was in pain, and for a while it got into the sea, and for a while it burst out of the water, and its body weakened little by little, and Xin Zhuo was already exhausted, dizzy, and saw that the submission had been completed, in order to prevent the mirage from counterattacking, he immediately bounced up and went straight to the sky.

"Huh-"

The mirage roared again, and in a panic, plunged headlong into the bottom of the sea and disappeared.

And on the three ships, a group of Great Venerables, including Su Miaojin, had already been stunned by the sound of the dragon's groan.

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Including last night's dragon fight!

The dragon is gone, we are stunned, but he is fine!

On the boat on the right, there were only six people left, Xiao Mu, Qingtong, Lonely Hongye, Feng Wuxie, Bai Weng and two others, and there were six or seven corpses lying next to them that could never wake up.

Up to this moment, there are more than 190 people left when they entered the mountain, and more than 100 Great Venerables have died for the sake of this ethereal fairyland.

The sea breeze blows, the sea is calm, and an atmosphere of death and sorrow envelops all around.

Half an hour later, Su Miaojin was already hungry and had lost half of his strength.

Xin Zhuo was also very hungry, but he was used to being tortured by the "Heavenly Dao Immortal Rules", and his endurance was stronger than everyone else, so he held her aside with difficulty, and then set up a pot rack, burned charcoal underneath, and put six fish into the pot to steam.

The process of waiting is boring, just like this hellish mountain, and like my own messy nineteen years of life......

While stuffing firewood, he said boredly, "This high-end ingredient often only needs to use the most simple cooking method, and Chef Chen, who has been busy for two hours, began to prepare the bird's nest ......

Su Miaojin was in a dry daze, not knowing why.

The Great Venerables on the ships on both sides were also in a daze, what the hell was Jiang Yuqing talking about?

After a while, the intoxicating smell of fish had already wafted around, Xin Zhuo opened the lid of the pot, took out a ripe one and handed it to Su Miaojin, who smiled with difficulty, and took it, even if he was about to starve to death, it was Si Swenwen's mouth of chewing slowly.

Seeing Xin Zhuo and Su Miaojin eating fish, the eyes of the Great Venerable on both sides were straight, there seemed to be a strange gas in this sea water, which could make people extremely hungry, not to mention the fish, it was the corpse of the dead Great Venerable on the side, they also wanted to taste it.

Therefore, he immediately summoned an iron bend to make a fishing hook, and then found the silk thread, and there was no bait, so he gritted his teeth and tore the flesh on the corpse of the Great Venerable on the side, and threw it into the sea to fish.

After a long time, he also caught a fish, but the color was bluish, which was completely different from Xin Zhuo's fish.

I didn't care too much about it, and directly tore the wood in the cabin, burned it, roasted it, and then, pious and serious words sounded on both sides at the same time—

"This high-end ingredient often only needs to use the most simple cooking methods, and Chef Chen, who has been busy for two hours, begins to prepare the bird's nest ......."

They didn't know what the meaning of this extremely ordinary sentence was, which sect elder Master Chen was, or a secret master who taught Jiang Yuqing martial arts? It doesn't matter, the important thing is that Jiang Yuqing's methods are really unconvincing, maybe this sentence is the key to cooking blood sea fish? Can you eat a full meal?

It's almost dead, it doesn't matter, learn from him-

A group of Great Venerables who were almost alive thought so.

"Poof—"

The fish in Xin Zhuo's mouth suddenly spit out.

Su Miaojin was already a little full, and his strength had recovered a lot, he looked at him blankly, and then looked at the fish: "Where...... Isn't that right?"

Xin Zhuo struggled to stop the urge to laugh and shook his head: "It's okay, it's good, let's eat!"

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With fish for food, the road behind is a little better, but "Master Chen, who has been busy for two hours", is constantly being talked about.

Moments before dusk, the front finally reached the shore.

Or maybe it wasn't the shore, just a door, a door that emitted a misty white mist, and the mist turned out to be all fairy air!

The Great Venerable was stunned for a moment, and looked at it deadly, like a group of fish dying of thirst saw the water, and as the ship approached, they saw that the portal was huge and carved with strange cloud patterns and patterns, and the door was engraved with four big characters of dragons flying and phoenix dancing: "The Gate of the Earth Immortals!"

Doubts followed by endless ecstasy on their faces.

The end has arrived!

The earth immortal is close at a time!

Before the boat docked, Xiao Mu, Qingtong and a group of people, including Jiang Yong and others, jumped up in the air, went straight to the portal, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Only Xin Zhuo and Su Miaojin were still in the bow of the boat, or Xin Zhuo was still unmoved.

Su Miaojin's face was also eager to try, and he turned around and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Xin Zhuo frowned, the immortal qi, will the Moon Well absorb it all? I can't touch the slightest bit of fairy spirit now, I thought about it, and said with a smile, "Come in!"

The two jumped off the boat and walked towards the gate, and the moment they entered the door, Xin Zhuo summoned the Mochizuki Well, blocked in front of him, glanced at the words "Gate of the Earth Immortals", and stepped in.