Chapter 94: Emperor Donghai (1st Update)
The teleportation array Han Zixie will arrange, but it is just a simple teleportation array, which can only teleport some dead things, and the distance of teleportation will not be too far, like this ultra-long-distance teleportation array, Han Zixie has only seen it once under the waterhole of the Demon Dragon Dungeon when he was in the swamp, this is the second time he has seen it, but he has never used it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
Han Zizai carefully took out ten small pieces of gold from his body, which were crystal clear and tactful, instantly filling the stone chamber with spiritual energy.
"This is the best spirit wood Tianxing Wood?" Han Zixie's eyes lit up when he saw it, although he also had the best spirit wood on his body, he hadn't seen the Tianxing Wood yet.
"Well, one of the biggest drawbacks of the teleportation array is that it consumes too much top-grade spirit wood, and I won't use it unless it's urgent. Han Zizi sighed, because there were not many top-grade spirit trees on his body.
"Isn't it just ten top-grade spirit trees at a time, I think it's okay!" Han Zixi said lightly, he really didn't take ten top-grade spirit trees in his eyes.
"It's just ten top-grade spirit trees, okay?" Han Zizai heard it, and almost flew up to give Han Zi a rest.
"Isn't it just the best spirit wood, give it, ask me when you're done!" Han Zixiu raised his eyebrows, the storage bracelet on his wrist flashed, and a cloth bag appeared in Han Zixie's hand and threw it in Han Zixie's hand.
"This is..."Han Zizai glanced at Han Zixie with some surprise, although he didn't believe that Han Zixie could take out the best spirit wood, but there was a trace of expectation in his eyes.
The moment Han Zizai opened the cloth bag, Han Zizai's eyes bulged, and his eyeballs almost fell to the ground, and his mouth was wide open and he could stuff his fists.
"Where did you get this spirit wood?" Anyway, Han Zizai was also a person who had experienced strong winds and waves, and he was the strongest of the party, and he quickly calmed down the shock in his heart.
"Lingyin Village. Han Zixi grinned, revealing an expression that you understand.
"You mean the Realm Spirit Tree!" Han Zizai gasped, his face in disbelief.
"That's right, don't you know, inside the spirit tree of that realm, there are unimaginably many spirit trees inside, all of them are top-grade spirit trees!" Han Zixi remembered at any time, both pairs of eyes were glowing green, and he couldn't wait to go to Lingyin Village immediately.
"Hahaha, it's good, it's worthy of my nephew!" Han Zizai looked at Han Zixie for a while, and suddenly burst out laughing, thinking of Han Zixie's shadow soaring technique, he was immediately relieved.
He felt that the Shadow Soaring Technique was completely prepared for Han Zixie, and only in Han Zixie's hands could it be brought into full play.
It's just that Han Zizai didn't expect that there was really a top-grade spirit tree in the Realm Spirit Tree, and he didn't expect that Han Zixie would be bold enough to dare to hit the attention of the Realm Spirit Tree, and he was full of praise for Han Zixie's approach.
Han Zixie laughed when he saw his uncle, and he laughed too, and the voices of the two echoed in the stone room, and then disappeared in the light of the teleportation array, and the two of them were gone, only their aftermath echoed.
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In the southeast of Donghao Shenzhou, this is a vast ocean, blue sea and blue sky, the deep blue water mixed with bursts of sea smell, and occasionally groups of flying beasts in the sea will fly by.
No one knows how wide this sea is because once it is a certain distance from the mainland, there will be a hurricane wall formed by a terrifying hurricane, preventing people who want to cross this sea area from moving forward.
Even if you want to fly above the clouds, you can't do it, because the clouds are even more terrifying, there is not only the kind of wind that can only be found in other places tens of thousands of feet in the sky, but also the extremely powerful power of thunder and lightning!
Even if it was Han Zizai, he didn't dare to break in, and even from ancient times to the present, he had never heard of someone passing through the wall of hurricanes.
In the sea not far from the wall of hurricanes, there are many islands, and among the many islands, there is one island that is a bit peculiar, and it is better to say that it is an island than a mountain standing in the sea.
The height of this mountain, about 1,000 zhang, is about the same height as Qinglun Mountain in Xianyin Village, but there is not much vegetation cover on it, and it is basically rocky.
At a certain mountainside of the rocky mountain, there was a stone crack here, and at this moment, a light flashed in the crack, and not long after, a middle-aged man wearing a colored red cloth robe and a wine gourd hanging from his waist walked out of the stone crevice, followed by a young man in a short gray robe who walked a little bumpy.
"Poof~" The young man didn't hold back for a while, and began to vomit wildly when he lay on the rock next to him, looking like he was going to die.
"Look at your little bit of energy, isn't it just a teleportation, as for that. Han Zizi shook his head slightly, looked at the sea, and his expression showed emotion.
I remembered that when he used teleportation for the first time, he had to lie down next to the teleportation array for a whole day before recovering!
Han Zixi felt a little better after lying on the rock for a while, but when he stood up and looked at the sea, a fishy wind came to his face, which immediately made him vomit again!
"Alas!" Han Zizi shook his head, no longer paying attention to Han Zixie, but flicked his sleeves, and rolled Han Zixie straight to the top of the mountain.
Han Zixie forcibly suppressed the retching in his heart, took a deep breath, and looked at the sea, he saw the sea for the first time, and it was different from the lake surface he saw in Qiandao Lake, the water surface of Qiandao Lake was green, and the sea surface was dark blue.
If the surface of Qiandao Lake is a calm mirror, then the sea surface is a basin of boiling hot water, magnificent and magnificent, and a heroic spirit that makes people soar from the heart spontaneously.
In the distance, the sea in the west, when it is close to dusk, is splendid, mysterious and beautiful, the orange-red sunset in the sky is burning, the distant sea is dyed golden yellow by the sunset, and the glow reflected on the peak of the waves is like a burning flame, shining, rolling, wave after wave.
The wind at the top of the mountain is not as good as at the bottom of the mountain, the wind here is fresh and cool, blowing on Han Zixie's face, making him feel refreshed, relaxed, and the discomfort in his heart has eased a lot.
"So this is the sea!" Han Zixie smiled on his face, as if his heart had calmed down in an instant.
"This is the Emperor East Sea. Han Zizai spoke, then turned around and looked to the east, his face instantly gloomy.
"Emperor Donghai!" Han Zixi silently recited twice in his heart, and then turned around and looked to the east with Han Zixie.
When Han Zixie saw the scene in the east clearly, Han Zixie's whole body was shocked, his expression showed horror, and his big eyes as bright as stars shrank suddenly.
Contrary to the scene in the west, the sea in the east is as dark as water, making it impossible to distinguish where there is the sea and where is the sky, and there is a dark wall of wind on the sea, which stretches all the way, and I don't know how far and how long it is, and there is no end in sight, connecting the sea and the sky together, forming a barrier that cannot be crossed.
How thick and dangerous the wind wall formed by this hurricane was, Han Zixie didn't know, but the feeling of terror alone that was not allowed to be touched made Han Zixie's mind thunder and his mind roared.
The sky on the wind wall is even more dark clouds rolling, and there are thousands of thunderbolts flickering all the time, and you can faintly hear what seems to be a roaring sound, which makes people shudder.
"How did this come about?" Han Zixi subconsciously spoke.
"I don't know, not only here, but all the seas, only at a certain distance, there are hurricane walls. Han Zizai's brows furrowed, there seemed to be an unshakable persistence in the depths of his eyes!
"Uncle, what are you bringing me here?" A faint guess arose in Han Zixie's heart, but he couldn't believe it.
"I'm going to the other side of the wall of hurricanes. Han Zizi opened his mouth to solve the doubts in Han Zixie's heart, and his tone was unwavering.
"Go to the other side, isn't that the difference with suicide!" Han Zixi was startled and looked at Han Zizi in disbelief.
"Do you know how long I've been living here?" didn't answer Han Zixie's words, Han Zizai muttered.
Han Zixi shook his head, remembering that if Han Zizi hadn't come to find him, he would never have known that he had an uncle.
"I've been here for 28 years, and only a handful of people have been back to the village during that time. Han Zizi's expression was complicated, and he spoke a little bitterly.
Han Zixi looked at Han Zizi beside him blankly, he was so sad at the moment, there was an indescribable loneliness on his face full of scum, it seemed that at this moment, Han Zixi suddenly felt that his uncle had suddenly aged a lot.