Chapter Seventy-Six: Burial on the Other Side of the Sea

The Shui was thinking that with the current situation, they had no certainty of escape.

The qi of life and death is evolving yin and yang, and it wants to wear them out, if it weren't for Yaoguangchi's immortality in life and death, and blessed them, all people would die here.

Bei Qingyu has a divine treasure in his hand, which is the Sun Gourd, one from the Mysterious Heavenly Crystal Realm, and the other from the Holy Fire Secret Realm.

The breath of the sun represents the most masculine and the strongest, symbolizing endless life.

At this moment, the mature sun gourd is actually operating mysteriously, the qi of life and death is being absorbed by the sun gourd, and the qi of vitality is evolving.

One yin and one yang, the creation of the universe, the sun gourd is evolving, evolving into some kind of stronger divine treasure, and what runes are forming.

This rune is mysterious and unpredictable, and its power cannot be measured, Bei Qingyu felt the change in the gourd, there were no words, he needed time, and now it was to stabilize these water tribes.

"Do you have a solution?" asked the aquarry.

"The so-called life and death are yin and yang, if you avoid life and death, you must transcend yin and yang, and now this place has been invaded by the qi of life and death. ”

"If we want to avoid life and death, we have to be the West Pond Yaoguang Tree, if we can get a section of the branches and leaves of the Yaoguang Pond Tree, we can leave here. Bei Qingyu said.

"The Xichi Yaoguang Tree is too mysterious and powerful to remove the leaves from the tree at all. Mo Yu frowned.

Previously, a shark clan guard coveted the Yaoguang tree and wanted to take it away, but the Yaoguang tree was shocked and killed this powerful shark clan guard.

"It is true that we cannot destroy every branch and leaf of this tree with our strength, but the Yaoguang tree is rooted here, and has already assimilated here, and if we can get that sword, we may be able to remove some branches and leaves. ”

Bei Qingyu pointed to the tomb door, there were two stone guards in front of the tomb door, holding a sword with both hands, the sword was made of metal, kneeling on one knee in front of the tomb door, there was no trace of rune operation on this guard, and there was no fluctuation of divine power.

"It's simple. Two streams of water appeared in Mo Yu's hand, and the water flow condensed into a chain, locking the guard, and pulling suddenly, the guard did not move, and a sword qi surged out from the sword, cutting off the chain.

"Huh?" Mo Yu shot out of the coral jade in his hand, constantly bombarding the guard, the guard couldn't resist it, and cracks were blasted out of his body.

The two guards slowly stood up, came with big swords, and slashed out with sword qi, like a whirlwind, and the whirlwind condensed the battle intent.

In the endless years, the strength of these two guards has dissipated too badly, and such a whirlwind simply cannot resist the aquarium heavy weapon.

As soon as the coral jade shined, the sword qi melted like ice and snow, and returned to invisible.

"Let's shoot together and fight quickly. Mo Yu said in a low voice.

The Dinghai Orb and the Coral Jade Bead blasted out together, and the guard couldn't bear the power, and the earth collapsed, and the stone body exploded.

A green vine in Bei Qingyu's hand was entwined out, and he pulled a sword over, and the green vine was infested by the death qi, turned pitch black, and completely withered.

This sword has been silent here for endless years, and it has long been completely integrated with the breath of this place.

Bei Qingyu used this sword to remove some branches and leaves of the Yaoguang Tree, and the branches and leaves emitted divine light, which could really protect Bei Qingyu from the invasion of the qi of life and death.

But the light of this leaf is weakening, and without the support of the mother tree, this branch does not provide long-term shelter.

"Let's get out of here. Bei Qingyu said, the light of the leaves was weakening.

The people of the Water Tribe, Bei Qingyu all held the leaves of the Xichi Yaoguang Tree and withdrew outward, once the light of the leaves disappeared, the Qi of Life and Death would devour them.

The crowd quickly left the tomb, and the people of the water tribe entered the burial sea, and soon disappeared without a trace.

Bei Qingyu and the others found the ships on the shore and urged the ships to stay away from this island.

Suddenly the ship changed its appearance, no longer under the control of the people, it was a black ship, the sails had long since broken, and the deck creaked.

This wooden ship is too strange, the years are long, engraved with the traces of time, the deck is stained with blood, and from time to time there are strange noises, like children crying, like adults whispering.

"This ship, it's weird. "Bei Qingyu, Bai Ruozhen, Xiao Yuan, ask Tiansheng, Xiang Changyun has never seen such a cabinet sound.

The wooden boat sailed on the burial sea, and I don't know where it was going, and the black water rolled, and there were white bones thrown out by the black water, almost rotting.

"You have a hand on your back. Bai Ruozhen said softly in Bei Qingyu's ear.

Bei Qingyu only felt cold behind him, and when he heard Bai Ruozhen's words at this time, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and a chill arose.

That hand actually moved, Bei Qingyu suddenly grabbed this hand and threw it on the deck, and the palm of this hand turned out to be a grimace.

"What the hell is this?" everyone was shocked, is it a ghost hand? Could it be that there are really ghosts in this world?

The hand moved, let out an eerie laugh, and then the hand jumped into the water and disappeared.

The wooden boat creaked and sailed with the wind, sailing for several days, and actually passed the burial sea, and the other side of the burial sea was actually a desert.

Here is the black burial sea, and there is a white desert, black and white are distinct, like yin and yang.

The golden grains of sand are boundless, connecting the heavens and the earth, and at a glance, there is only the reckless firmament.

"There should be an oasis. "Bei Qingyu is a little unsure, if you want to go back, you must find another portal.

"Let's look around, water is not a problem. Bai Ruozhen moved his hands, and the blue water flowed around his arms, Bai Ruozhen was not only a lightwalker, but also a water walker.

Bei Qingyu was like a big crane volleying in the sky, flying to the limit altitude, looking around, he didn't find a trace of greenery.

The desert is a forbidden area of death, without food and water, it is difficult to survive, and few people are willing to enter the desert.

"There's a stone monument here. "Bei Qingyu found that there was a stone tablet in the desert, and the handwriting had long been weathered.

"It's an ancient road. Bai Ruozhen guessed.

Someone actually opened a road in the desert and marked it with a stone tablet.

"If you follow the old road, there should be an oasis. "There used to be some trees growing on both sides of the ancient road, but now they have withered, but they have pointed out the direction of the road for Bei Qingyu and them, and there is a weathered stone monument every few miles.

"It used to be an oasis. "Along the ancient road, they saw a human ruin, ruined houses, withered poplar trees, and even some white bones, all life had been lost, and they rested in the silent desert, and the only well in the ruins had dried up.

Finally, three days later, the two arrived at an oasis where the silence of the desert was broken by the life of life, and a stream of water flowed through the oasis.

"Someone. Bei Qingyu and Bai Ruozhen saw some simple houses, and there were figures moving among them.