Yuan Zhi didn't expect the seven black bamboos to give him such a big surprise. Of course, Yuan Zhi believed that the nine drops of centrifugal water on the Immortal Drum could also deal with this devouring black mist. The proud god-level spaceship had been destroyed, and at this time, Yuan Zhi just wanted to stay away, so he immediately moved towards the center of the Dead Sea against the wind.

In the secret room of the Shadow Clan's inheritance, Yuan Zhi had heard of the Dead Sea and the Water Stacked Mountains. The sunken sea surface resembles a giant bowl, or more like a huge whirlpool that stretches hundreds of thousands of miles. In the center of the whirlpool, a towering mountain can be faintly seen. Yuan Zhi immediately used the Immortal Drum to carefully inspect it, a mountain as high as a thousand feet, with sparkling waves, was really made up of layers of water waves. No wonder it's called Shuidi Mountain, it's too weird.

It was too difficult to walk on this kind of sea, and the distance Yuan Zhi traveled in half an hour was actually only a hundred zhang. Suddenly, a bigger wave surged, and the entire sea began to shake, no matter how hard Yuan Zhi exerted his strength, his body could not resist retreating backwards. After working hard for a long time, Yuan Zhi actually returned to the original point. Looking up, there were more and more monks gathered on the sea above, and they looked at Yuan Zhi in amazement, no one could believe that someone could still survive in the mouth of devouring.

Despite the protection of the seven black bamboos, Yuan Zhi's clothes were torn and ragged, and even the mask was mottled, leaking, twisted and deformed. Yuan Zhi simply threw away his mask and changed into a new set of monk's clothes. Immediately there was an exclamation from above.

"Aquamarine Lady!"

"Catch Him ······"

Yuan Zhi knew that he had already been targeted, so he simply opened up at this time. He was sure that no one would dare to descend into the whirlpool, or even break through the barrier. When the shaking of the sea stopped, Yuan Zhi continued to advance towards Shuidi Mountain. This time, Yuan took a longer time to advance, almost a day. The monks who watched behind him gradually became small dots, but they still did not leave.

A day later, Yuan Zhi finally noticed a hint of strangeness. No matter how you travel, the mountains in front of you are always out of reach. Yuan Zhi immediately used the Ask Immortal Drum to check, and the poisonous mist under his feet churned, and three colors of water rolled under the poisonous mist. The gray and dark red are viscous, and the slow flow releases a ferocious aura, and the blue glow is the real water. Continuing to explore farther, Yuan Zhi found that the three colors of water were stacked on top of each other but were incompatible, and the whole was rotating, and the speed of the sea below the rotation speed became faster as he got closer to the water stacking mountain.

Like standing on a spinning giant ball, Yuan Zhi would never reach Shuidi Mountain. Only then did he remember that in the Shadow Clan's secret room, the Shadow Clan's ancestor had said that if he wanted to climb Shuidi Mountain, he had to have the help of the Wang family. In other words, there is a way or a path to cross the Dead Sea.

Yuan Zhi was discouraged for a while. Another violent shock came, and Yuan Zhi simply gave up his efforts, and finally he turned around and stayed where he had fallen before. What made Yuan Zhi's scalp tingle was that there were more and more monks standing on it and watching, and there were at least five or six thousand people at this time.

The current situation is too helpless. Yuan Zhi had no way to leave this Dead Sea and break through the barrier and return the same way. These people are all higher than him, and they want to see through them, and they want to grab him. What should I do? Yuan Zhi's heart suddenly moved, why don't you try to dive to the bottom of the sea and move forward? The gray and dark red fluid below must have an extremely terrifying devouring power. But I have seven black bamboos and ask the fairy drum to protect me, so what are you afraid of!

Yuan Zhi's spirits were greatly lifted. However, inadvertently looking up, Yuan Zhi was shocked, he actually saw An Rujun. Yes, it's really Anjou-kun.

"Ru-kun!"

Yuan Zhi shouted loudly, his voice trembling with excitement.

The person standing as high as the clouds is indeed Anjou-kun.

After more than a year of retreat in the Wenlan Sect, although An Rujun only had the early stage of cultivation in the Emperor Realm, she listened to the advice of Senior Sister Han This time she used blue crystal, as if waking up a person in a dream and perceiving the magic of the Divine Yuan, An Rujun's cognition of the rules of Dao Yun instantly reached an unimaginable height. Although only one-third of the Immortal Yuan Transformation was in this retreat, An Rujun was excited.

After leaving the customs, she learned that Senior Sister Han and they had destroyed the Holy Hades Sect, and Senior Sister Xiao Su returned from the tribulation in time, and she was also excited, she was already in the realm of the Immortal King Realm.

An Rujun actually partially transformed the Divine Yuan with the cultivation in the early stage of the Emperor Realm, and this news immediately shook the high-level of the Asking Lan Sect. At this time, when the news of the appearance of Daonian coral in the Dead Sea came, Qilan's mother-in-law was overjoyed, and immediately took her lover Han Yanshu, of course, An Rujun, An Xiaoxu and others to go.

In fact, when Yuan Zhi fell into the mouth of devouring, An Rujun had been in the Dead Sea for more than a month. Hearing that someone had fallen into the mouth of devouring and was still unharmed, Granny Qilan immediately rushed over.

When An Rujun and An Xiaoxu followed Senior Sister Han and Senior Lady Qilan to the edge of the mouth of devouring, they only saw a swaying figure marching towards Shuidi Mountain. Although many of them are entering the Dead Sea for the first time, they have all heard the horrors of the Dead Sea's devouring mouth countless times. Seeing that an Emperor Realm monk fell into the mouth of devouring and still moved freely, everyone couldn't believe it, and some people kept blasting out magic weapons downward, until they touched a layer of enchantment magic weapons and disappeared, they realized that things were not ordinary.

In fact, when Yuan Zhi returned to the origin for the second time, there were more than 10,000 monks standing at the high end of the Devouring Mouth, and almost everyone knew that the monk below was the Emperor Realm monk who was chased by the Wule City bounty order. The news spread more and more, so that more monks kept coming.

In the curious crowd, Granny Qilan's expression changed, and she actually saw that her own sect master had also come to the Dead Sea, so she hurried over to pay a visit. Of course, Han Yanshu and the others followed.

Just then, Anjou-kun suddenly stopped, and she heard someone calling her name.

If An Rujun stopped in surprise, then An Xiaoxu next to her stood stunned on the spot as if she had been struck by lightning. Suddenly, An Xiaosu rushed to the mouth of devouring, and when she saw the face at the bottom of the whirlpool, An Xiaoxu couldn't help but tremble.

"Brother Yuan! Brother Yuan—"

The call stopped abruptly, An Xiaoxu's mind seemed to have experienced 10,000 years in an instant, and she immediately turned around, in fact, An Rujun was already standing beside her. An Xiaosu was already in tears of panic, she grabbed An Rujun's hand, "Senior sister, did you hear it······?

The end of the world, the end of the world. An Rujun suddenly shook her whole body under the gaze, and she was once again stinging and confused. It seemed to be familiar and extremely unfamiliar, but the scorching heat that burst out of those eyes instantly melted her, beating the attacks of all magical powers.

The sudden change attracted countless eyes, and there was no need to meet the sect master, and the next moment the sect leader of the Lan sect, Yu Xianhe, was already standing in front of Qilan's mother-in-law.

"Elder Qilan, what the hell is going on?"

Mother-in-law Qilan hurriedly saluted, "Senior brother, ······ Probably my two apprentices know the monk below. ”

Yu Lianhe had just arrived at the Dead Sea, and as the sect leader of the top sect Wenlan Sect, Yu Lianhe rushed over when he heard the news of Qianxunchi. Also, the Mojiang patriarch of the Shadow Clan came to ask Lan Zong to pay a visit, and when he talked about the causes and causes of the Dead Sea in the Holy Domain, Yu Xianhe was shocked. He finally remembered the many concerns that the ancestor had paid to the Dead Sea Stacked Mountain, and vaguely suspected that the old ancestor was mostly trapped on the Dead Sea Stacked Mountain. At this time, an inner disciple reported that the target of the Wule City bounty order was likely to have a thousand fathoms, and now this person was trapped in the mouth of the Dead Sea Devouring.

As soon as Yu Lianhe came over, he noticed that everyone was staring at Elder Qilan of his house. After asking, he learned that the disciples of the Wenlan Sect were actually involved in the targets on the reward order.

The helpless An Xiaoxu ran over and grabbed Han Yanshu again, "Senior sister, senior sister, please save Brother Yuan." ”

Han Yanshu was already stunned, and the monk in the mouth of devouring was now like the most beautiful fat sheep, and how could she be controlled by a sect disciple.

"Ha, ha, ha. ”

At this moment, a few long laughs came, and Yu Xianhe couldn't help but smile bitterly. Seeing a person falling, many monks in the crowd came out to salute. The person who came was none other than Pang Zhe, the sect leader of the Wanqi Sect.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect Brother Yu to come one step ahead of me. ”

Yu Yanhe smiled, "Sect Master Pang is unharmed. It's just that the monk below has something to do with my disciples, and it is a matter of asking the reputation of the Lan Sect, so I stopped by to take a look. ”

Yu Yanhe took the initiative to say that it was related to Yuan Zhi, because it involved Qianxun ruler, and later the famous teacher could do it first.

Yuan Zhi below felt like a specimen being studied, extremely depressed. At this time, he woke up to the fact that An Rujun had not recovered his memory, and he didn't know what kind of state of mind An Rujun was now, Guimeng Dan had already been successfully refined, was she willing to take it to restore her memory?

However, even if An Rujun is now willing to take Guimengdan, Yuan Zhi will not be able to send Guimengdan to her at this time. Suddenly, he remembered one more thing, that is, Wang Jianping's deathbed entrustment. An Rujun is a monk of the Lan Sect, maybe Wang Jianping's sister is also here.

"May I ask if Fairy Han Yanshu is there?" Yuan Zhi asked loudly.

Han Yanshu was startled, but she still approached the edge of the Devouring Mouth, looking dazed, "I'm Han Yanshu, do you know me?"

"Han Daoyou, I'm from the Chaos Realm. In the Chaos Realm, I met a female cultivator named Wang Jianping, and she asked me to give you a message before she died······"

"What?!" Han Yanshu's face turned pale in an instant, "Dying?" you mean her······ Dead?"

"Yes. The words that Wang Daoyou asked me to give you were only six words, 'I'm sorry I was wrong.' ’”

Han Yanshu suddenly fell to the ground with tears like rain, and An Rujun and An Xiaosu hurriedly stepped forward to support her.

This time, Yuan Zhi clearly saw that An Rujun's face was missing the coldness of before, and his mood couldn't help but relax, "Rujun, how are you······?" I have already refined the Guimeng Pill. ”

Guimengdan? An Rujun didn't react for a while. His memory of Yuan Zhi was only that when he first entered the Chaos Realm, Yuan Zhi appeared in time to kill several Dao Realm robbers at the critical moment, and in any case, this was also a life-saving grace.

"You······ Can I help you?"

"Ru Jun, I'm fine. And Sister Xiaoxu, don't worry about me. In the future, I will go to ask the Lan Sect to visit you. Yuan Zhi was in a good mood, and his feet stepped on the poisonous fog as if he was ethereal.

On the other side, the two sect masters, Yu Xianhe and Pang Zhe, were calm on the surface, but in fact, they were thinking about how to find an excuse to take down Yuan Zhi.

"Brother Yu, that seven-section black bamboo seems to be a little weird. ”

"Not bad. It is most likely a top-of-the-line nine-knot black bamboo. This Emperor Realm monk is really unlucky, and it is said that he may well have a Chixun ruler. Brother Pang, because this person is involved in me asking the Lan Sect a secret, I want to take this person back to the sect first. If Brother Pang is optimistic about that seven-section black bamboo, I will definitely send it with both hands one day. ”

Yu Zhihe was already impatient, the so-called "secret" is not nonsense, before Yuan Zhi and Han Yanshu talked about Wang Jianping, a Wang word made Yu Zhihe's heart tighten, no matter how many secrets Yuan Zhi knew from Wang Jianping's mouth, he must not let others take Yuan Zhi away today.

As he spoke, Yu Xianghe jumped forward, and a long whip in his hand suddenly drew towards Yuan Zhi below the whirlpool.