Chapter Forty-Six: Wushan Is Not a Cloud
The dim space was filled with mud and the smell of decay, and Zhang and his party had a splitting headache and were soaked all over.
"Ah, whose hand is gone," came the girl's scream in the darkness.
Zhang Yixing reacted at this time, and his current body was pressed against Yu Qingyan's body, and his hand happened to be impartial on Aunt Liang's chest.
"Brother Yixing, you hurt me" Yu Qingyan's voice was like a cat crying.
Zhang and his entourage reflexively raised their hands, and then climbed up with their hands on the ground.
"I'm sorry, this, I didn't mean it, and I can't help it," Zhang Yixing said.
Zhang and his entourage took out a night pearl, and the entire surrounding space lit up a lot.
"Hmph" Yu Qingyan's cheeks flushed, and she snorted arrogantly, so she was not shy.
Yu Qingyan also took out a night pearl to illuminate, as the princess of the fish-man clan, these must-haves are naturally there.
Zhang Yixing released his divine sense to scan the surroundings, but when his divine soul power stretched out to the left and right of ten zhang, it was bounced back.
Zhang Yixing frowned, this place is very strange, the divine sense is restricted, it seems that there is some kind of inexplicable coercion that has been suppressing this place, every step of Zhang Yixing is very difficult, and his divine power is also suppressed, and he can't use his mana.
"Be careful, this place is very strange," Zhang and his entourage reminded Yu Qingyan.
The two of them walked slowly with the Night Pearl in their hands, observing the surroundings, the walls around them were damp and covered with moss, and they were very soft and smooth to the touch.
"Gollum, poof"
A strange sound sounded, Zhang Yixing and Yu Qingyan looked up and found that a huge vortex appeared above their heads, the water vapor was spinning, and a huge wolf corpse fell from above.
"Bang"
Suddenly the water splashed, and the three-zhang long wolf corpse smashed heavily on the ground, but the vortex soon rotated in the opposite direction and disappeared, and the water vapor above seemed to be suppressed by some kind of force, and it couldn't come down, and began to regain calm.
"Something is holding down Uncle Ben" A voice appeared in front of the wolf corpse where it landed, sounding a little angry.
Needless to say, this is a turtle king eight who was brought down by a waterspout, and as soon as he woke up, he was crushed by a sudden huge object, and his divine power was lost, and he couldn't break free at all.
Zhang Yixing and Yu Qingyan trotted over with the night pearl in their hands, it was the turtle king eight, and now they are asking for help, wanting to cry without tears.
"Don't look at me, get me out first," the big turtle wanted to cry.
"Don't worry, aren't we trying to figure out a way" The corners of Zhang Yixing's mouth rose, and it was rare to see the time when the king was ugly.
"Can you not be in a hurry, I can't breathe" The big turtle squinted at Zhang and his party, this kid did it on purpose.
"Your Royal Highness Princess, what are you doing" The big turtle looked at Yu Qingyan.
I saw a girl, holding a night pearl in her hand, watching a stone tablet not far away.
Zhang and his entourage walked over and checked together, only to see a blood-red piece on the stele that read, "Thirty thousand miles under the sea, Wushan is not a cloud".
"What do you mean" Yu Qingyan was puzzled, and looked at Zhang and his party with big eyes flashing.
Zhang Yixing groaned, this line of words iron painted silver hooks, Zhang Yixing vaguely felt a divine power supporting this stele.
The inscription was written in blood, and the blood stains looked as if they had just been carved, fresh, and had not been baptized by the years and turned black and purple.
"I said, you've let it out," the big turtle's angry voice in the distance was shrill and piercing.
I almost forgot that Zhang and his party worked together to finally rescue the big turtle, the two of them were sweating profusely, losing the support of mana, and the mortal body was really laborious.
The big turtle man stood up and chased after Zhang and his party, wanting to take out his anger on him.
"Okay, don't make a fuss, come and see what's so strange about this inscription" Yu Qingyan really couldn't stand it, when was this, and there was still time to play.
The big turtle looked like an old pedant, and his chin had no beard, but he still stroked his smooth chin.
"Legend has it that the flesh is holy, the flesh and bones do not melt, this should be engraved with the blood of the saint" The old god of the big turtle was there, stroking his chin.
"Don't touch this stele, the blood of the monks above the holy level covers the heavenly machine of the Great Dao, the light one goes mad, and the heavy one is scattered," the big turtle reminded.
Indeed, Zhang and his entourage had a personal experience, the closer they got to the inscription, the more the soul power was suppressed, as if the divine consciousness was hit by a needle or a giant hammer.
So now several people are three feet away from the inscription, and they dare not get too close.
"What kind of place is this" Zhang and his entourage were very puzzled, they were swept here by a natural disaster for no reason, there is really no way to go to heaven and no way to go to the ground.
The place is wide and in a straight line, like a huge and wide undersea tunnel.
"Thirty thousand miles under the sea, Wushan is not a cloud" The big turtle Wang Ba wandered in place, thinking about it, sometimes eye-catching and sometimes hanging his head.
Zhang Yixing sat on the ground, operating the Yuan Force in his body, and found that the sea of Yuan Qi in his body seemed to be sealed, so it couldn't be opened, only the weak Divine Soul Power could be used.
"It's really a strange place, Zhang Yixing doesn't feel very good, it seems that something is staring at him" Zhang Yixing is very distressed in his heart now, since he stepped into the world of cultivating immortals, he has not been smooth, the road has been bumpy, the road has been rugged.
After stumbling all the way to the present, Zhang and his entourage already feel very lucky, if they don't leave the Zhang family, maybe they are still a servant now, or an unknown junior under someone else's door.
Since opening the Yin and Yang veins, accidentally stumbling into the other side of the Convergence Flower, and evolving the chaotic body, Zhang Yixing feels like a dream, and now the chaotic body is well-known in Dongyuan and even in the entire immortal cultivation world.
Zhang and his entourage cheered themselves up, they must not give up, they must live well, go further, and go wider.
Just as Zhang and his entourage were thinking about their future path, the big turtle suddenly whimpered.
"I know, this place should have been called Wushan tens of thousands of years ago," the big turtle suddenly remembered something.
"I've heard the older generation say that in our East China Sea, we once suppressed a great demon in the East China Sea, just near Wudao in Huaihai," the big turtle carefully observed this blood tablet.
"Since it is Huaihai Wu Island, it will appear on the bottom of the sea" Zhang and his entourage were puzzled, the island, it doesn't look like an island here, but like a bottomless pit.
"I don't know about this, the once towering huge Witch Island will sink and appear at the bottom of the sea for 30,000 miles" Although the big turtle has lived for many years, it still does not understand what happened back then.
"Yes, my father once told me this story, it was the Emperor of the Human Race, what happened to Emperor Yu in his later years" Yu Qingyan tilted her head, remembering the strange things her father told her when she was a child.