One-eyed, dressed in black.

The body is like a mountain.

It bears a coffin with intricate patterns and is as large as a mountain.

The sea is trembling.

The beasts were trembling.

Even the fog that has not changed for thousands of years in the sea and sky has also been cleared up.

Several half-body submerged in the sea, step by step, the one-eyed giant, walking behind the tide of beasts, like a mourner, like a herdsman.

"Boom"

Every step the cyclops took stirred up huge waves, and the wooden boat swayed violently with the waves between the raging waves.

But everyone on the boat only knew how to hold on to the wooden boat tightly, and no one dared to make a sound, even the most timid Fang Wu was covered by Li Han's mouth, all of them were afraid to disturb these terrifying giants.

The beasts that had been fighting endlessly also quieted down, and swam back towards the sea in front of them in the direction of the giant's travel, like a flock of docile sheep.

After Ye Mingke and Jian Jiu saw the figure of the giant, they had already returned to the wooden boat, and they both lowered their heads, also not wanting to attract the attention of these giants.

"Boom" "Boom"

Those giants took heavy and large steps from the junction of the sea and the sky, passing by this wooden ship that was as tiny as mustard seeds in the wind and waves.

The people on the undulating wooden boat lowered their heads and even held their breath, praying that the wooden boat would not be stepped on or overturned by the wind and waves.

"Boom"

One of the giants stepped on the surface of the sea not far from the wooden boat, and a huge wave rushed over it and lifted it high.

The sea and the sky rotate.

"Ah," finally someone on the wooden boat shouted in fear.

The "bang" wave passed, and the wooden boat spun and fell into the sea again, setting off another wave, but fortunately, the wooden boat did not capsize and collapse.

But no one on board cheered, and even the voice of the screaming man just now stopped abruptly as if it had been cut off.

Because everyone felt that gaze, that kind of intense and suffocating gaze and coercion like a real fire.

The cyclops slowly moved over the massive head and set its eyes on them.

The giant's footsteps stopped, and he didn't move again.

The other giants were far away from the wooden boat, and the waves only slightly lapped against the wooden boat, and the surrounding sea suddenly calmed down.

But no one has ever felt so tormented as they do now.

The figure of that giant was too large and terrifying, and even Jian Jiu only tried his best to suppress the fluctuation of his breath again, and he was not half sure of confronting the giant.

The giant moved slightly, and with a "boom" it brought another wave of waves, and the wooden boat, which had just calmed down, began to jolt and jump violently again.

Like a live fish on a frying pan.

To their horror, the giant bowed down and drew his huge face closer to the wooden ship, which was so small to him.

"Bang"

The wooden boat fell back to the surface again, and there were already low sobs coming from the boat.

Ye Mingke suddenly felt something, raised his head slightly, and raised his eyes to secretly look at the huge face.

He was not frightened by the terrifying coercion of the giant like many people, inexplicably, he did not have much fear of this giant in his heart.

Perhaps, this is because Dabai also has the form of a giant, or perhaps because many of the demon armies who guard him in front of the army of gods also have the form of giants.

Although they were much smaller than this giant who stood in the sky.

His eyes lifted slightly, and as he expected, they collided with the giant's huge one-eye, a deep purple one-eye.

He suddenly felt the giant's gaze move, and the majesty that enveloped him suddenly increased considerably, and he felt that the giant was staring at him not at the whole wooden ship.

He didn't feel the hostility of the giant, and secretly raised his eyes higher and higher, until at last he finally looked directly into the giant's face.

On the rocking wooden boat in the sea, a young man in cloth looked up and a one-eyed giant carrying a coffin like a hill stared at each other.

The giant's face was a red gold, and the purple one-eyed was very large, located in the center of the whole huge face, which looked strange and grotesque, majestic and terrifying.

The young man in the cloth was pale and his eyes were blank, and he stood straight and nervous, trying to look directly at the giant.

"Alai. ”

The giant stared at him, and suddenly spoke, spitting out archaic syllables with a heavy urn roar, like the rolling thunder of the sea.

Then the giant slowly turned his head and looked away.

Ye Mingke stood on the deck, his eyes even more blank.

"Alai. ”

The giant uttered an awkward syllable again, then slowly straightened his back, carried the huge coffin behind him, and took another step.

"Alai"

The giant, who had already raised his head, let out a roar like rolling thunder again at the vast sea in front of him.

"Alai. ”

"Alai. ”

......

The giants in the other directions seemed to be drawn by the giant's roar, and they also uttered the two strange and obscure syllables.

These giants bowed down like this, carrying heavy coffins, raising their heads and shouting unknown words, and walked step by step towards the end of the sea and sky on the other side.

Their voices were strong and desolate, as if they had come from ancient times, as if they were crying out to the loneliness of heaven and earth, as if they were calling out the most revered faith in their hearts.

Their figures disappearing into the sea and sky carry a heavy loneliness.

"The coffin bearer, I didn't expect to see one of the biggest weirdness in the sea of mist this time. ”

Jian Jiu only raised his head at this time, looking at the backs that were gradually moving away, with residual shock and hidden excitement in his eyes.

"When I turned to the records of the coffin-bearers in the sect, I thought it was just a legend, but I didn't expect it to be true. ”

"Do you know what that is?" Ye Mingke asked curiously, looking back at Jian Jiu.

The giant looked at him a little strangely just now, as if he ...... Know him as well.

"This is the second most weird thing in the Misty Sea, the coffin man. Only a handful of people have seen the person carrying the coffin with their own eyes. And they are all the top monks in the cultivation world. I didn't expect that this time we actually saw it and survived. ”

Jian Jiu brushed aside the long hair that hung in front of him, and looked at the backs of those giants that were faintly visible in the mist.

"The biggest weirdness of the coffin bearers is, of course, the coffin they carry. ”

At this time, Ying Kui also walked over, standing with Mingyu, Jian Jiu and Ming Ke and looking at the backs of those giants.

"There are countless legends about what exactly was in their coffins and why they carried them on their backs. Some say that the huge coffins contained their kindred, while others say that the coffins may even contain small worlds. ”

But what exactly, no one has a definite answer. It's just that everyone subconsciously thinks that they should be related to a war of horror on a scale. ”

Ying Kui said to Ye Mingke, the only one who didn't know the legends of their sect's classics.

Ye Mingke also felt this way.

The coffin is always associated with death, and death is always associated with war.

And the bodies of these giants give him a feeling similar to that of the heroic spirits of the demon army.

It is the tragedy of being alone in one direction with the people around you who are carrying the burden of transcending life and death.

But the most striking thing about the coffin bearers is, of course, their strength and realm. Many people have speculated that they are not living beings. Jian Jiu suddenly licked his lips and said.

"Why?" said Ye Mingkeqi.

"Because there's a good chance they've already transcended the realm of the gods. And under the edict of the emperor, the gods are not allowed to exist in the mortal world. ”

"So they are very likely to be in a very special state, a very special being. For example, the imprint of heaven and earth. ”

"But no matter what, above the gods, they may be the pinnacle of existence in the mortal world. ”

Jian Jiu looked at the backs that were already hidden in the mist, and his sword eyes were extremely bright, with a vigorous battle intent.

This man with white hair like frost and snow and nine swords, although he suffered repeated setbacks and suffered a great loss of life, it did not damage his sword heart.

He is still the proudest swordsman in the world, and he still longs to rise to the supreme sword in the world.

"The coffin bearer is the weirdest two in the sea of mist, so what is the other one?" Ye Mingke asked as he wanted to know more when he saw that Jian Jiu had just started talking.

"The other is why we immortals are in the same boat as you mortals. Ying Kui rolled his eyes at Ye Mingke and said.

"That's right. No matter what realm you enter the Sea of Mist, you will die for a lifetime. Mortals are equal to immortals. Unless you have mastered the many strange laws in the sea of mist, you can have a greater chance of survival. ”

Jian Jiu also spoke.

"And the Sea of Mist will generally only set a death game for the alien creatures who enter the Sea of Mist at the same time. For example, we met that evil spirit. After that, the other weirdness basically didn't haunt us anymore. Except for being slightly disturbed by the beast tide just now"

"It's actually weird...... It doesn't make sense. Because it makes the Misty Sea feel less like a sea. ”

Jian Jiu frowned, pondered, and suddenly stopped while talking.

Song Mingyu tilted his head and followed Jian Jiu's words.

"So there is a widely circulated theory about the existence of the Misty Sea, and the Misty Sea may be a huge testing ground. It's just that this trial ground is too terrifying, and all the people who participated in the trial are basically dead, and those who don't die just escaped from the sea of mist, and no one can reach the end of the sea of mist. ”

"Precisely set up a dead end for every creature that enters the Sea of Mist. It feels familiar to me. ”

Ye Mingke also stopped and thought.

"But I don't feel like a trial, but like a man who can do everything, using every ounce of power with the utmost precision to kill or expel everyone who comes close. ”

He had learned Tianyan chess from Aunt Long, and knew that there was an extremely terrifying Tianyan Master in the world, and the strangeness of the misty sea setting up a game for everyone who entered was very similar to the means of the Tianyan Master.

What is hidden in this sea shrouded in thick fog?