Volume 3, Qianchuan Ze Chapter 242, Linglong Eight Immortal Array
At the bottom of the Shark Island, there is a huge and magnificent palace, but the palace that should be heavily guarded at this time is empty, only scattered guards patrolling listlessly, looking empty and deserted.
The old patriarch Wan Baocai, with all the elites of the Shark Clan, had already rushed to the place where the sword in the stone was.
Qianchuanze twenty-three wonders, exquisite eight immortals, in the center, there is a strange stone, on which is a bright sword, surrounded by hundreds of excited sharks.
The Eight Immortals of Linglong is a group of stone carvings left behind in an unknown year and month, among which there are eight spirit statues with different expressions, which will send out a fierce killing move when someone approaches.
Over the years, there have been countless good hands buried in the hands of the Linglong Eight Immortals, and those white bones alone have covered a layer.
If you can fight with the statues in this formation and not die, and those who can retreat with their whole body can retreat, their cultivation will go to a higher level, and there are many people in the merman clan who will never return.
Wan Baocai looked at the exquisite Eight Immortal Array in front of him, his eyes were a little more gray, how many young talents in the clan were greedy for merit and died here, obviously there was a way to reach the position of the sword in the stone safely, and he had to break through.
If it weren't for this wonder, the Shark Race wouldn't be in a tepid state now, driven to a corner on the edge of the Inland Sea by the other forces of the Eight Immortal Seas to recuperate.
Although the mermaid clan is a clan of its own, they are full of treasures, which attract the covetousness of many loose cultivators, and if they walk outside alone, they are likely to be assassinated.
"Daoist Wang, will the Eight Immortal Arrays here be able to inherit the inheritance of the eight ancestors of the Taoist family? I heard that Lu Dongbin is very powerful with a sword. Lu Haoran had never been in the water before, and this trip made him feel a lot, wishing that something strange would happen to make him see for a long time.
The scenery of the bottom of the sea is bizarre, even the well-informed Bai Yuncang was amazed, and praised the two young juniors around him again and again, and the group came to the side of the sharks, Wang Siwen took two steps forward and shouted: "Immeasurable Tianzun!"
This voice frightened the old patriarch a lot, and he hurriedly turned around and said, "Who is my Dao, it turns out that you are here with Wang Daoye, why don't you say it in advance? ”
I didn't expect Wan Baocai to be so polite to Wang Siwen, obviously the age difference between the two is a lot, and the life span of the merman race is long, with an average of more than 800 years old, which is enough for the human race to live for several generations.
"It's better to be in a hurry than to be in a hurry, this is not Lao Cao's boat, so I came by the way, did the sword in the stone come out?" Wang Siwen said with a haha.
Wan Baocai frowned, spread his hands and said helplessly: "The matter is imminent, and I don't know who can pull out the sword and bring so many people in, for fear that something will go wrong." ”
Although there were several different paths to the location of the sword in the stone, it could not accommodate so many people.
"Rest assured, brother, since the poor road is here, how can there be any reason to sit idly by, let me count a hexagram. So saying, he took out of his pocket some sticks of various lengths and scattered them all over the place.
His method of calculating the celestial phenomena is very different from those mysterious feng shui onmyoji, it looks no different from those gangsters in the bazaar who cheat on food, and there is no mana fluctuation in Zhou's body, so I saw him shaking his head and thinking about something.
Wang Siwen calculated, the mood became more and more strange, the hexagram is not difficult to distinguish, but there are many twists and turns, it is difficult to see the final result, either on the sign, or under the sign.
"It's weird, it's weird, could it be that I've been around for a long time, and my craftsmanship is rusty? Old brother, don't worry, I'll do it again." Wang Daoye connected the copper coins and tortoise shells, and used them back and forth, and all the hexagrams had the same results.
This time it was Wan Bao's turn to hold back, "Wang Daoye, don't forget it, the sword in the stone has not been pulled out for thousands of years, if it doesn't work this time, I will run away with my clansmen." ”
The threat of Xuanwu to them is too great, if they fail to pull out the sword in the stone these days, no matter how good the Linglong Eight Immortals are, the mermaids will not be blessed to enjoy it.
"Dehua!" Wan Baocai shouted, "first lead the head forward to explore the way, and be careful if the formation changes." "The old patriarch doesn't plan to drag it out any longer, the longer it lasts, the more unfavorable it will be for the merman clan.
Lu Haoran also shook the immortal sword, and followed inside, Bai Yuncang was at the end, and the eight gates were condensed behind him, protecting the vulnerable place.
Tigers, leopards, sheep, rabbits, snakes, rats, pigs, horses, the eight statues are slowly moving in the formation according to the direction of the innate gossip, and there are many different small stone sculptures on their sides.
Wan Dehua was at the front, according to the formation diagram in his hand that he didn't know how many times he had seen, and walked forward step by step, from the edge to the position of the sword in the stone, but ninety-nine steps, before he was halfway, Wan Dehua was a little trembling.
Because he found that the road in front of him had become a dead end!
"This and this! It's impossible! I just followed the formation diagram, how could this be?" When the mermaid clan was emotional, bubbles would bubble up between the two ribs, and Wan Dehua's whole body was like a leak, gurgling out strings of bubbles.
Before Bai Yuncang came from behind, he felt a strong killing intent shrouded him, and a statue of a rabbit moved around, and then everyone's feet turned into a swampy quagmire, so that everyone could not move for half a minute.
The eight immortals mentioned by the Linglong Eight Immortals are not the eight Taoist immortals, but the eight folk scattered immortals, whose statues are placed at the bottom of the sea to guard the innate spirit gem sword.
"I said little fishman, you are too unreliable to do things! This is not to take us into the fire pit!" No matter how Xiong Kuohai lifted his feet, the deeper he struggled, the swamp was already beyond his calf, and it would never be long before he was swallowed up.
Wan Dehua shouted with a crying voice: "Grandpa, hurry up and save me!
The old patriarch who stayed outside heard it clearly, and just wanted to come to the rescue, but heard a sneer coming from overhead.
"I didn't expect the famous Wang Siwen Wang Daoye to be there, just so we didn't have to make a special trip!"
"Ye Zhusheng, you really calculated that you are really not bad, if you really take advantage of this opportunity to come to the Linglong Eight Immortals, it seems that this time you borrowed the blue water golden eye beast, it is not a loss!"
There are two people, one tall and one short, one fat and one thin, sitting with a lion's head and clear water golden crystal beast, lining up the sea water on both sides, and gently landing in front of Wan Baocai.
Wan Bao thought about it, he never saw the two people in front of him in his impression, and asked suspiciously: "Dare to ask the two, when and where did my merman clan offend you?
The tall and fat man said: "Of course he didn't offend us, but Qianchuanze has an accident, and he needs to ask all his friends of the merman clan to help." ”
"What do you want us to help you with?" Wan Baocai was a little angry, but he was also a dignified member of the merman clan, and he didn't pay attention to the two juniors in front of him who had obviously not reached the grandmaster realm.
"How about helping to condense a piece of Siren Tears?"
The Siren Tears are transformed by the spirit of the merman clan, and they want to condense a fist-sized Siren Tear and refine at least hundreds of mermen.
When Wan Bao heard this, he was angry, and he was about to make a move, but Wang Siwen hurriedly stopped him, "The two of you look at Miansheng, you don't seem to have seen it in Qianchuanze, where are you?"
The short and thin one exclaimed: "It's worthy of Bai Xiaotong, I can't hide anything from you, the two of us are indeed not from Qianchuanze, but from the sky." ”
Wang Siwen's identity has always been a mystery, and he seems to know everything about Qianchuanze, but even he has never heard of where the sky is outside the sky.
"Cui Fu, don't grind and chirp, the Siren Tears will take a lot of time, let's hurry up. Saying that, the tall and fat young man named Ye Zhusheng smashed a pair of stone platforms on his shoulders on the ground, took out two wooden mallets and smashed them down.
I don't know anyone, but this Shitai King Swen is very familiar: "Soul Breaking Platform, you are from the underworld! No wonder you can change the position of the Eight Immortals, so who is this?"
Wang Siwen put the copper coins and tortoise shells and other items into the baggage, and took half a step forward, blocking in front of Wan Baocai.
"In Xia Cui Fu, he was originally an idle person with no name and no surname, thank you for the lifting of the heavens, let me come over and do a little favor, Bai Xiaotong must have never heard of the name below. ”
Cui Fu bent his back, opened his mouth and spit out a small stove, and a total of eight emaciated arms poked out of his cloak, rubbing charcoal back and forth in the stove.
On the surface of the Soul Breaking Table, a stream of tiny wandering spirits was smashed out by a wooden mallet, and they were immediately grabbed by Cui Fu, stuffed into the stove for a while, and when they were taken out, they became lifelike souls with sanity.
It stands to reason that man-made souls can't have a sober mind, but in this scene in front of them, the souls of the exquisite eight immortals thrown into the stove, are clearly cunning.
"Good guy, then you two have this ability, why do you want the kraken to cry?" Wang Siwen wondered, suddenly thought of something, and his expression suddenly became shocked: "Won't the sky be outside the sky to refine that thing?"
Kraken tears are one of the few things that can directly increase soul power, and the other party wants to wipe out these mermaids, unless they want to refine some powerful soul.
Cui Fu smiled: "Hehe, why can't that thing be refined, otherwise how can you deal with the Chaos Holy Spirit?"
"Since that's the case, then I won't accompany the Dao Master here, and I will go to the poor road!" Wang Siwen flashed, pinched the soles of his feet with both hands and smeared oil, and came to a good time, directly turning into a white light, and disappeared directly to the bottom of the sea after a few flashes.
Seeing this, Wan Bao pulled out the scimitar at his waist and slashed at the other party, and the mermaids swarmed up, intending to surround and kill the two uninvited guests.
Unexpectedly, another light bamboo flute sounded, which instantly made the merman's movements freeze in place, unable to move!