In front of him was a small mountain peak dozens of feet high, and he oozed out of the top of the hill, because the teleportation array was under his feet.

"Hmmm", "Whew".

Two white lights flashed, and Chen Miao and Qing Yao also came to the teleportation array.

After seeing that Qing Yao and the others were safe and sound, Chen Chuan raised his head and looked into the distance, to be precise, towards the east.

The blue ocean is as far as the eye can see, with the sea breeze blowing in your face and the waves echoing in your ears.

Hundreds of miles of coastline are brightly lit, and there are monks flying around on the coast, Chen Chuan was shocked by the scene in front of him, is this the Demon Sea? Sure enough, as written in the book, the waves are magnificent.

"Quickly leave the teleportation array. Chen Chuan, who was looking at the scenery in the distance, heard a voice in his ears.

This was the monk guarding the teleportation array, Chen Chuan hurriedly stepped down from the teleportation array and nodded to the monks in short robes.

The friars wore peculiar robes, with their calves and arms exposed.

Chen Miao and Qing Yao also walked down the teleportation array, Chen Miao looked at the East Demon Sea in the distance, and said with a light smile: "Brother, I'm here, did you hear that?"

Chen Chuan looked at Qing Yao, who had been in the Sea Beast Battlefield for almost ten years, and this was Qing Yao's home field.

"Let's find a place to live first, and then inquire about the current situation on the Sea Beast Battlefield. Qing Yao pointed to the shoreline.

The three of them walked towards the coastline, and Chen Chuan asked curiously, "Why are there so many monks on the coastline, isn't the Sea Beast Battlefield over?"

"The Sea Beast War lasted for hundreds of years, and there were a lot of cultivation resources on the battlefield, and there was no shortage of some fourth-grade or even fifth-grade spiritual objects, so these people were all monks who cleaned up the battlefield. Qing Yao explained.

The hill where the teleportation array was arranged was about ten miles away from the coastline, and the three of them did not fly, but walked all the way.

There were many makeshift tents set up by the monks around, and the monks in those tents would greet them as the three of them passed by.

To the monks who greeted them, Chen Chuan also greeted them with a friendly fist.

Although the Sea Beast War is over, it is still full of unknown dangers, and it never hurts to be able to make more friends.

After a short time, the three of them came to the magic sea, and the magic sea under the moonlight looked beautiful.

"The three of you have just come to the Sea Beast Battlefield, do you want to find a place to rest?" an old man in a robe approached the three of them.

Qing Yao shook her head and said, "No." ”

After saying no, she patted her storage bag and took out three small tents from it, and they were tents made of spirit animal skin.

After the old man saw Qing Yao's tent, he waved his hand and walked into the distance.

"You two set up your tent, and I'll go and inquire about the situation. Qing Yao threw the tent on the beach and caught up with the old man in the robe.

Chen Chuan said: "Be careful, don't go too far." ”

Qing Yao didn't respond to Chen Chuan, as if she had already chatted with the old man.

At this time, it was already midnight, the lights of the coastline were gradually thinning, and the only sound between heaven and earth was the sound of the Demon Sea.

Chen Chuan stood outside the tent, looking at the vast sea of demons, the figure of his parents flashed in his heart, and after a long time, he said softly: "Daddy, the child is here." ”

Destined to be sleepless tonight, Chen Chuan stood outside the tent all night, and a fiery red sun rose on the sea level in the east.

At this time, the coastline was no longer only the sound of the waves, but the noise of monks.

The monks formed groups of seven or eight, shouting and shouting, and boarded the shuttle-shaped boat.

There were also monks who set up stalls along the coast, selling all kinds of artifacts they had picked up.

There are also some monks, with the help of the purple qi of the east, cultivating cross-legged.

Chen Chuan glanced at Qing Yao's tent and looked around again, because Qing Yao hadn't come back that night.

Chen Miao sat in his tent, holding a spirit talisman in his hand, which was a sound transmission spirit talisman.

"Shall I contact Qing Yao?" asked Chen Miao.

"The Sea Beast Battlefield is where she grew up, and she should be fine here. Chen Chuan said this, but he was still a little worried in his heart.

Another half an hour passed, and the sun had fully risen at this time, the summer sun was a little hot, and the air was filled with a salty smell, which was the taste of the Demon Sea.

"She's back. Chen Chuan's eyes rolled, and he looked into the distance, and saw the figure of Qing Yao's imperial sword.

Chen Miao put away the transmission note and walked out of the tent, and Qing Yao landed right outside the tent.

"What is the situation on the Sea Beast Battlefield now?" asked Chen Chuan.

"In recent years, no sea beasts have come ashore on the Sea Beast Battlefield, and it is relatively safe here. Qing Yao summed up the situation on the Sea Beast Battlefield in one sentence.

Chen Chuan scratched his head and said, "What about the other news?"

Chen Chuan didn't believe it, Qingyao walked all night and heard this sentence.

Qing Yao turned around, faced the Demon Sea, pondered for a moment and said: "The last group of monks who entered the Demon Sea were indeed from the three northwestern states, and a month after that group of monks entered the Demon Sea, the Sea Beast War was over, and those monks seemed to have been forgotten in the depths of the Demon Sea, and there has been no news so far. ”

Chen Chuan took a long breath, this news was similar to what Chen Lang (Xiao Langhua) told him back then, and at this moment Chen Chuan was even more sure that his parents were among those people, and they were somewhere in the depths of the Demon Sea.

"Can we go?" Chen Chuan said as he looked at Qing Yao.

When he got here, he needed to fully listen to Qing Yao's opinion, and it could be said that among the three-person team, Qing Yao was the leader.

"Wait, I've heard that there are other monks here from the three northwestern states looking for their relatives, and we can go to sea with them. Qing Yao said.

It seems that Qing Yao heard a lot of news this night, if she can find someone to accompany her, it will reduce the danger a little, after all, one more person has more strength.

"Okay, listen to you, do we need to prepare something?" Chen Chuan nodded.

"In the past few days, you have familiarized yourself with the common sea beasts in the Demon Sea, learned about the skills of controlling the ship, and I will prepare for the rest. Qing Yao spoke, taking out her storage box.

She pulled out a small shuttle-shaped boat from the storage box, the kind that was the size of a zhang and could hold three or four people.

"It's a spiritual artifact that can travel in the water and fly in the air, but when it travels in the water, it's twice as fast as flying in the air. Qing Yao briefly introduced the shuttle boat.

This was the first time Chen Chuan had seen a flying spirit weapon up close, he didn't expect that there was a shuttle-shaped boat in Qing Yao's storage box, which was worthy of being a child who grew up on the Sea Beast Battlefield.

frowned and said, "Why didn't you take this thing out when we were on our way in Xiliangzhou?"

"You didn't ask me, I thought you didn't need to. Qing Yao said coldly, turned around and walked into the distance, not knowing what to do.

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