Chapter 178: Interference
The sea was still calm, and the boat, which had been heading east, had quietly turned around and headed south.
Thousands of nautical miles away, on a small island with elegant scenery, the white-robed old man who was originally looking at the cloud mirror with a smile on his face suddenly froze on his face.
He finally waited for the boat to reappear in the cloud mirror.
The sea area where the boat is located happens to be familiar to him.
Everything seems to be back on track.
However, at the moment when he was proud, the boat that was supposed to stay in the cloud mirror disappeared again.
This time, the boat disappeared extremely suddenly, without even a hint of warning!
The palm of the white-robed old man gathered a ball of spiritual power and poured it into the cloud mirror, and for a long time, the picture in the cloud mirror was still not moving, and the picture was still on the calm sea.
The white-robed old man's expression gradually became solemn.
The figure flashed, and from the cloud mirror, he came to the secret room in the courtyard of the island.
Hidden in the secret room behind the quiet room, there is only a long case with lamps and candles and jade plaques on it.
The candle flame flickered, reflecting the jade card, casting a long and narrow shadow on the wall, which was weird.
The white-robed old man swept his eyes and looked at one of the jade plaques in this row, which was engraved with the word "Chu Yan".
In the upper left corner of these two characters, there is also a line of small characters engraved.
Forget the dust peak, the disciple of Daoming.
The white-robed old man looked at the words on the jade plate, his eyes did not wave, he only raised his hand and hooked his fingers, and the jade plate flew up from the case and fell into his hand.
Immediately afterward, his consciousness shrouded in the jade plate.
The image that should have been presented in my mind did not appear at this time.
No matter how much he infused his mind, what he got was only a blur, obviously the other party closed his perception, so that he could not explore.
A provoked anger rises from the bottom of my heart.
Suddenly, the fingers of the white-robed old man who grabbed the jade plate suddenly tightened, his eyes finally changed, from calm to a little more gloomy, and he scolded in a low voice, "Damn!" ”
The fingertips he grasped the jade plaque were already a little white, and if it weren't for the fact that the jade plaque in his hand would be useful in the future, he almost crushed it with a palm.
Damn it!
actually let them "escape" at this time, and almost caused him to fall short!
The white-robed old man took a deep breath and regained his composure.
He wanted to go on his own and follow the trail of the boat, but at this time, he had reached the most critical moment, and he couldn't leave anyone easily.
After thinking for a moment, he put the jade plaque back on the table, got up and walked to the quiet room outside, and sat cross-legged.
Hold the yuan and keep one, and read it with your heart.
Then, directly opposite the place where he was sitting cross-legged, on top of another futon, an old man in a white robe who looked exactly like him appeared.
When he stood up and left the ashram and walked into the courtyard, he could see that his figure was a little transparent in the sunlight, different from ordinary people.
But any high-ranking monk can recognize at a glance that this is not the main body, but a doppelganger.
And due to the haste of differentiation, the strength is less than one-twelfth of the ontology.
Otherwise, with his cultivation, the differentiated doppelganger should be the same as the ontology, and there is no difference.
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"The place where the silver-veined spiral vine is really comfortable, and no other demon beast dares to approach. I'm afraid it's not hidden at the bottom of the sea, it's a spinning vine that has only been cultivated for thousands of years? On the deck of the boat, Changhui couldn't help but sigh when he looked at the calm sea.
"What race is the Spiral Vine?" Chang Yi lowered his head with Chang Hui's gaze, the sea was unwavering, and it was hard to imagine what kind of great race was hidden under the calm sea.
"Actually, it's a race that is very common in the Phaseless Sea. Usually attached to a reef or a large monster, such as a sea spirit whale or a Fu spirit whale......"
At the mention of this, Changhui subconsciously frowned, obviously as a person with half of the blood of the Sea Spirit Whale, he was a little disgusted with the race of "Spiral Vine".
Seeing that everyone on the boat looked at him, Changhui sighed lightly and explained: "There are many types of demon beasts like spinning vines, most of them are extremely weak, and they need to be dependent on other demon beasts and spiritual creatures to live, they don't need to eat, and they don't need to cultivate, and the way to survive and improve their cultivation is to absorb the spiritual power of other demon beasts." Most of the monsters in the sea are disgusted with them, especially the sea whales of various races that often become the target of their clinging. ”
Changhui then talked about the appearance and habits of the spiral vine.
Listening to her description, Yu Xi suddenly thought of a creature in the sea in her previous life.
Barnacle.
It's a bit similar.
On the deck, Changhui began to talk about the silver-veined spiral vines living in this sea area, "This one is not used by other spiral vine races, the talent is more powerful, as long as it is adsorbed on the things transformed by heaven and earth, it can continuously absorb the aura of heaven and earth and transform it into its own cultivation." However, the speed of this transformation seems to be very slow, there was a silver-veined spiral vine near the sea area where the sea spirit whale once lived, and it had only been cultivated to the fifth order for more than 8,000 years on the same submarine reef. ”
But there is one thing that is undoubtedly enviable, as long as you don't die and live long enough, this silver-veined spiral vine will definitely be able to cultivate to the rank of high-level demon beasts.
Thousands of years, change your body and cultivate.
It's better than penance and lifelong inadequacy.
Changhui sighed: "But since the demon beast tribes in the nearby sea have all migrated outward, I think that the spinning vine has also moved out of there." After all, the Spiral Vine Clan is most afraid of noise, especially the high-level Spiral Vine, they are tired by nature, but if it really affects their stable cultivation, they are not easy to mess with. ”
"I see." Chang Yi sighed: "No wonder no demon beasts in this sea area dare to come and make trouble, even those muddy beasts dare not approach." ”
Changhui nodded, and guessed in a low voice: "The Xuanteng seniors who live here also have at least sixth-order cultivation, and they may have lived for tens of thousands of years, and it is unknown if they have touched the seventh-order threshold. As long as we don't disturb it and don't affect its cultivation with peace of mind, it doesn't count us passing over its head. ”
Yu Xi listened while manipulating the direction of the boat.
Hearing this, my eyes suddenly lit up.
She had already opened the formation of concealing the hull of the ship, but she still felt that it was not enough, it was obviously impossible to confuse the Daoming Ancestor who had already touched the threshold of the tribulation with just one formation.
But what if there was a little more distraction?
Yu Xi didn't dare to delay, and immediately took out a stack of bronzing rune paper from the beetle bracelet.
She had used this rune paper once, and after urging it, it could evolve into exactly the same thing as the one she wanted to copy.
A thick stack of rune papers, a total of fourteen sheets, Yu Xi supported the spiritual power in his body, and used it all in one go.
What she was trying to replicate was nothing else, it was the boat beneath them.
In a short time, fourteen identical boats scattered in different directions.
There are also a few of them, like the boats under Yu Xi, all of them are heading south, only slightly deviating in the specific direction.
Yu Xi raced against time, from Chu Yan closing himself to fourteen fake boats appearing on the sea, it only took half an hour.
After that, the boat turned to the limit and sailed south at full speed.
Just as she had already led a few people hundreds of nautical miles away, a white figure descended from the sky and stopped in the center of the separation of the fourteen boats.
Looking around, he looked dazed.
(End of chapter)