Time flickered slightly, and another two years passed, and the forbidden land on the shore of the Demon Sea was lively, and three behemoths of hundreds of feet were lying in the sky, with shadowy shadows on them.

On the far left is a white bone boat, five hundred zhang long, the keel in the center of the ship is integrated, it seems to be the vertebrae drawn from the body of some behemoth, and there is a pair of huge bone wings on both sides of the hull, gently inciting, each time bringing a violent whirlwind.

In the middle of the ship, there is also a dark cave more than ten zhang wide, surrounded by dense formations, which seems to be some powerful long-range attack method, similar to some kind of catapult and other cannons in the mortal world.

There is also a huge black flag on the bow of the ship, which is engraved with gray-white two-headed monsters and four-armed monsters, but anyone who knows a little about the power of Mozhou knows that this is the banner of the lord of Mozhou.

And on the far right is a black python with a tail coiled like a hill, a single horn on the top of the head, and a pair of closed dark red vertical eyes in the center of the eyebrows, which looks extremely penetrating on the outside.

There are more than a dozen monks above the giant python, among which the demon general level accounts for most of them, and one of the fat men with a fat head and big ears is the peak of the demon general, and his aura is so huge that it is not comparable to the people around him at all.

These forces are the first family in Mozhou today, the Moling clan, which is said to be the branch descendants of the Moya clan.

As for the middle one, it is a raft made of more than 100 animal skin sacs, which looks very simple, but the animal skin is faintly full of wild ferocious power, and it is obvious that they are all extraordinary.

There were also a lot of people on the raft, but the whole was divided into two parts, the gray-white clothes with wings, and the black robes with two horns on their heads, among which there were also many demon generals.

This is the two forces of Xie Fan.

In front of the three behemoths, there was a sea of gray with a yin and evil aura, and there was a thick black mist on the surface of the sea, hazy, even the monks who possessed spiritual eyes could not see the hundred zhang.

A middle-aged man walked out of the white bone boat in the Mozhou City Lord's Mansion, glanced at the raft, and the black python announced lightly: "The three families have arrived, and the agreed time has expired, so let's rely on our own means!"

"Then I'll see you in the middle of the ground!" said a monk with a huge aura above the black python with a laugh, and then stepped lightly on the black python under his feet.

The black python shook off the huge snake head, and then writhed the snake body and plunged straight into the gray sea, and the huge snake head surfaced, like a moving black island.

It didn't take long for the black python to hide in the thick black mist.

"Set sail now!" the middle-aged man at the bow of the bone boat waved his robe lightly, and then walked straight into the cabin.

And immediately after, a large number of monsters with shackles around their necks and chains under their feet were pressed out of the cabin, and these creatures were all kinds of creatures, ranging from brute beasts with unopened intelligence to scarred demons.

The races of these creatures are varied, and there are almost no duplicates, but they have one thing in common, that is, their physical bodies are powerful, and the lowest of them are comparable to the mid-stage demonic beasts of the gods.

More than a dozen physically powerful creatures were pushed off the bone boat by the demon cultivators of the City Lord's Mansion, and fell to the ground from a height of dozens of zhang, and before they could get up and escape, more than a dozen white bone chains shot out from the bone boat, which simply pierced their chests.

"Crossing this sea, you will have to live!" came from the bone boat without the slightest emotion.

This city lord's mansion actually wants to use these powerful monsters as cattle and horses to pull carts.

At the same time, on the rafts of the Xie Fan family, more than a dozen powerful monsters also fell, and the brute beasts without spiritual intelligence were also pierced by chains, while those with spiritual wisdom were dragged by a rope in the shape of a belt.

"Crossing this sea, the reward that should be paid, I, Xie Fan and the two families, will never miss the appointment!" Someone on the raft of the Xie Fan family spoke, of course, not to everyone, but to a few two or three.

"Hmph, Xie Fan and his family are worthy of being businessmen, fake benevolence and righteousness, fake compassion!" A certain wolf-headed monster on the bone boat sneered, and then turned his hand, and a bone whip dozens of zhang long appeared in his hand.

I saw a wave of his hand violently, and the gray-white bone whip was pulled out horizontally, and the flesh and blood flew on the backs of the dozen or so monsters under the bone boat at the same time, "Go to the sea, set sail, and if you want to live, you will work hard honestly!"

Hit tightly by the special bone whip, many monsters below were in pain, and they all struggled towards the gray sea in front of them, and the bone chain connected between them and the bone boat straightened up suddenly.

The giant boat of more than 100 zhang was pulled forward by more than ten powerful monsters, and slowly slid into the gray sea, and those monsters who pulled the boat sank to the bottom of the sea one after another, stepping on the seabed and struggling forward.

The bone boat was launched, and a majestic order came from the animal skin raft of the Xie Fan family: "Set sail." And the brute beast below, the monster with a powerful body also moved forward, sank to the bottom of the sea, tightened the beast's skin band, and pulled the raft into the sea.

The two behemoths cleaved the waves, plunged straight into the hazy gray mist, and disappeared in a short time, only three huge scratches on the shore, and were beaten by the black waves, and disappeared completely in a short time.

In the seabed under the Black Sea, more than a dozen monsters struggled forward, pulling the white bone chain behind them, not that they were willing to do so, but a little slower, and a white bone whip came down on the surface of the sea.

It can be severe in the slightest, and in the worst case, it can damage the body and cause the blood to dry up.

Han Ming lowered his eyebrows, but the black scales on his whole body exploded, opening and closing up and down like fish gills, and under the black scales were dragon-like muscles, densely covered with black and red blood vessels, in which the rushing blood was faintly visible.

Han Ming's physical strength is not a bit of an honor, he was arranged in the middle of more than ten monsters, and he was the main force pulling the boat, and the two monsters next to him were also good, and the strength of his physical body should be second only to him.

On the left is an unkempt old man, and on the right is a brute in the shape of a lion, without any intelligence, and a fool.

Along the way, Han Ming and the unkempt old man didn't say a word, neither of them paid attention to anyone, and no one dared to take care of the other party. The guy on the bone boat is too harsh, as long as he senses that there is mutual communication on the contrary, he will be whipped down with a whip.

After trekking on the bottom of the sea for a long, long time, Han Ming didn't know how long, only that it had been at least half a month, and the brute beast with the weakest body finally couldn't hold it anymore, shook it a few times, and slowly planted it on the seabed.

No one on the bone boat came down to the rescue, or used the bone chain to pull the brute up to rescue, on the contrary, the bone chain was violently pumped, and the powerless brute beast was directly twisted into hundreds of pieces.

After that, the white bone chain was retracted.

Seeing this, Han Ming's face turned pale, and he immediately pulled the bone chain behind him even harder, looking like he was afraid of being crushed by the people on the sea.

But at this moment, the old guy next to Han Ming, who was unkempt and had poisonous sores on his face, inadvertently stretched out his feet in front of Han Ming, and easily tripped the tired and distracted Han Ming to the ground.

The unkempt old guy glanced at Han Ming, and the black and purple lips hidden under the dirty long hair opened and closed slightly, but they were in lip language.

"Yin and weak water is more than 100,000 miles, crossing the sea like this, it can't end overnight, if you want to live, you don't have to work so hard, even a few more whips, it's far better than your behavior of looking for death. ”

Han Ming glanced at the unkempt old guy, and did not make a big move, but inadvertently broke up his hair bun to cover his cheeks, and also opened and closed softly with his lips: "Yin Yin and weak water? Mr. knows where this is, so do you know the destination of our trip!"

"Tens of thousands of years ago, this was the Demon Sea, but now, it has turned into a sea within a sea, called Yin Yin and Weak Water, a strange ocean that comes out of nowhere. The unkempt old man coughed and continued to mumble softly with his lips.

"The feathers don't cross, doesn't it mean that there are no objects floating in this sea, and we can't float on the surface of the water on our own now, so we can only trek on the seabed! Immortals are difficult to fly, is it because the absolute spirit and absolute demon in this sea, even if the monk flies up, he will also exhaust his mana, and he can't travel in the sky!" Han Ming still struggled forward, but secretly he always kept his head sideways and communicated with his lips.

"You're not stupid, in this sea, the monk's mana can't be used at all, only the horizontal body's body has some effect, and the sea water in this sea still has a strange pulling force, and the normal means can only float on the bottom of the sea!"

"But why can the black python before, the animal skin raft, and the bone boat we pull now float on the surface of the sea?" Han Ming asked with some confusion.

"The legendary three thousand weak water, is the real thing that does not cross, except for the candle dragon, the nine infants, the Teng snake and other mountains and seas beasts, there is almost nothing to cross, it is the legendary demon god, and the immortals have to be drowned in it! But here is only the weak water of the Yin and the Netherworld, far less than the three thousand weak water, but there is no need for the candle dragon and other strange beasts, there is a trace of blood can float! The black python before is the beast of the inheritance of the Moling clan, and the legend is that it has a trace of the blood of the candle dragon, which can cross the weak water of the Yin and the Netherworld. The old guy pulled the bone chain behind him, and it seemed that he was trying his best to move forward, but in fact, although it was not said that he could not work, he also hid sixty percent of his strength.

"The animal skin raft can float, eighty percent is also because the origin of the animal skin is not small, and it is quite related to many strange beasts, as for the bone boat we pulled, the reason why it can float on the sea is also because of the special material, the entire keel of this boat is the remains of the spirit beast of the Moya clan back then!"

"Moya Clan?" Han Ming tilted his head slightly, his expression changed for the first time, and a wisp of essence flashed slightly under his eyes.

"Yes, the Moya Clan, the largest clan in Mozhou back then, was also the basis for Mozhou to rank among the three thousand states, and the spiritual grass it cultivated was famous far and wide, but it was mysteriously wiped out tens of thousands of years ago, and by the way, Mozhou also declined. Today's Moling clan is also said to be a thin-blooded branch of the Moya clan back then. "The old man seems to know a lot.

"Tens of thousands of years ago, the clan was wiped out!" Han Ming muttered to himself, and there were waves in his heart: "Isn't it really that clan!"

If his guess was right, he had already come into contact with this demon before, but it was too much of a coincidence, but then he thought about it, but he realized that this was not a coincidence at all, although it was an accident, but it seemed to be inevitable.

I think that the geography of this state is special, if it weren't for that, how could he and Concubine Yu land here? instead of other states in the Three Thousand Prefectures? Naturally, this state is relatively close to that side!

It's a pity that the spirit of the gazelle is damaged, and only a strange divine soul mark remains in his dantian, and now he doesn't know whether he is dead or alive, otherwise if he can communicate and ask, he can understand the cause and effect.

"Providence!" Han Ming muttered to himself in his heart, the hand holding the white bone chain clenched fiercely, clenched into a fist.

"Smack!" A white bone whip was drawn from the sea and landed heavily on the back of the old guy in the unkempt face, and the black scales that were immediately drawn shattered, and the flesh and blood flew sideways: "Eight envoys, senior, please work harder, don't pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger like this, look at the underworld friends on the side!"

The unkempt old guy snorted, glanced at the sea with cold slanted eyes, and pretended to be hard, but in fact he was still like that, trying to save as much effort as possible, and was unwilling to use up his strength in advance.

"Old gentleman is not in the realm of demon generals!" Han Ming's heart moved slightly, and he asked silently.

"What about the demon general? Becoming a king or defeating a thief, it's not that his cultivation is all wasted and he has become a prisoner under the ranks? Life and death are all at the mercy of others! In the end, he will be pulled into the coolies, which will consume the origin of the body, and there will be no chance to turn over!" The unkempt old man snorted forward, but this time he didn't use his lips, but spoke directly.

"Loss of body origin?" Han Ming frowned slightly: "What does this mean!"

"What's the point? Why don't you come down by yourself when the group of people on the sea surface, there will be many demons among them, and our demons are naturally strong, not as weak as the human race. Even if the physical bodies of those demon generals on the ship can't reach the level of cultivation, they can fight hard for ordinary demon guards, and some of them are even above you, a little guy who specializes in refining bodies!"

"Their own physical bodies are strong, why don't they dive to the bottom of the sea by themselves and sneak along the seabed by themselves? Do you want us to pull the boat? Not to mention the problem of traveling face, this is too vain, who cares about these things if they can cultivate to the point where we are? If they can quickly cross the yin and weak water by themselves, why do they waste the shipbuilding and rafting of Zhou Zhang, and catch the powerful body to pull the boat slowly?"

"Yes, why is that?" Han Ming suddenly had doubts in his heart.

"Naturally, they don't dare to go into the water, or rather, they don't dare to stay under the dark and weak water for a long time!" the puffy old man snorted.

"Do you think it will be so simple to stay under the weak water of the Yin and Netherworld? That is to be eroded by the Yin and Netherworld Qi, the peak demon guard body like you, without protection, stay under this water for more than two months, and the path of refining the body in this life will be broken! After more than half a year, the physical body will be damaged, and after more than a year, the physical body will be eroded and corrupted. No matter how long it takes, it will become a stiff walking corpse!" said the unkempt old man coldly.

"That's the case, Yin Qi still has such an effect!" Han Ming's face changed slightly when he heard this, but it was not panicked, but a strange look.

"These erosions can't be detected at the time, and they will suddenly erupt afterwards! They don't dare to go into the water, because if they stay underwater for a long time, their future cultivation path will be cut off!" The old man reminded in a cold voice: "Otherwise, why do you think I can't work hard, naturally I will try my best to resist the erosion of Yin and Yin Qi, only in this way can I try to preserve my strength at the moment I get out of the water!"

"So that's the case!" Han Ming frowned slightly, but then there was a trace of brilliance in his eyes that flashed, but it was quickly covered up: "But has the old gentleman ever thought about whether cultivation is important or life is important?"

"If his life is gone, then what's the use of the future of cultivation! The kid and the city lord don't have a big grudge, at this time, the kid tries his best to pull the boat, showing his sincerity, I think that the city lord doesn't remember the villain, and he will fulfill his promise afterwards and spare the kid's life!" Han Ming didn't use his lips at this time, but said softly.

"You think he's going to spare your life?" said the old man with a grin, as if he had heard some ridiculous joke.

"Does the kid have any choice, his strength is low, he has no right to speak, is there any choice but to cooperate with the city lord? The kid is different from the seniors, the seniors are afraid that they have an irresolvable grudge with the city lord, and they can't be pardoned!" Han Ming shook his head slightly, and continued to add: "The kid will do his best, that is, to take the road of cultivation in the future, and let the city lord see the boy's sincerity, and let the kid live afterwards!"

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