Chapter 341 Demonic Abyss Sea

In the Qinglian Realm, this kind of Dharma vehicle is definitely a top-tier existence.

Those who can use such a magic weapon must have extraordinary background.

Even so, the entire Dharma vehicle is shrouded in a layer of dark clouds.

On the Dharma vehicle, on the edge of the aisle deck on both sides of the hull, at this moment, an elegant young man is hiding in the corner, concentrating on reading the information in his hand.

"Pa!"

Suddenly, the young man's left shoulder was patted.

The young man looked to the right very skillfully.

In his sight, a man who was about the same age as him but with an unusually strong body smiled at him and said, "I knew that you kid would hide here to take a break!"

The elegant young man Yao Wenxuan just glanced at the other party lightly, and then buried his head and continued to read the book.

Seeing this, the sturdy young man Shang Rifeng glanced at the thing in the other party's hand and said, "Can't you change it? I can recite this atlas word for word!"

Yao Wenxuan finally looked up, glanced at the other party and said, "The spiritual material information given by the Immortal Du Shi is full of rare treasures and secret records of the immortal world. It will definitely be helpful to read more."

After speaking, he continued to study it repeatedly. It seems that he can see some great truth from it by going back and forth.

"I'm impressed!" Shang Rifeng rolled his eyes upon hearing this, and decisively changed the subject, saying, "Yesterday, two more brothers jumped into the sea!"

Yao Wenxuan paused while reading, and asked hesitantly, "Master Liu still couldn't find the problem?"

Shang Rifeng shook his head and said, "The three masters who came to watch the night didn't find the problem. If the night watchers hadn't seen it, the three masters wouldn't have sensed that someone jumped into the sea."

"But it's not completely fruitless. There were five people who jumped into the sea, and two were stopped."

The elegant young man Yao Wenxuan's face became a little more serious, and he said, "Did you find anything?"

"I'm not sure, I just know that when they were controlled, they were like lost souls, and they kept muttering something about the Great Heavenly Venerable!" Shang Rifeng said with worry.

"The Great Heavenly Venerable? Didn't they say it was a sea monster or a mermaid causing trouble?" Yao Wenxuan's pupils shrank slightly, and his brows were furrowed.

"Who knows? Anyway, I asked a lot of brothers, and they all said the same thing. Why do you keep asking about these things? Why don't you go by yourself... Really." Shang Rifeng complained.

The elegant young man Yao Wenxuan had a deep look in his eyes, and he rarely smiled and said, "It's not that you are not as popular as me. I can't ask so many things if I go."

The sturdy young man Shang Rifeng seemed to be quite pleased with this, and laughed, "Haha, you are still a good vision. I am not bragging. Among the low-level crew members who were forced to sail this time, there is no one I don't know."

Yao Wenxuan responded with a smile for a moment, and did not answer, and began to study the information in his hand again.

However, his eyes were a little dazed, as if he was thinking about something.

The two were silent for a moment, and Shang Rifeng sighed, "Now that the brothers with cultivation are like this, do you think that those of us who were sent out just after entering the door will really disappear one day?"

"Who knows!" Yao Wenxuan replied without raising his head.

"Do you think we are poisonous? They say that the prosperous times are coming, and many places have been fine, but our town is the only one that is haunted!"

"After escaping from the pile of dead bodies with great difficulty, we somehow entered the holy land. We thought that we would be blessed after surviving a great disaster, and we would be able to soar to the sky and become rich and powerful from now on."

"But less than a year after entering the sect, we encountered this kind of death mission. The senior brothers were unwilling to follow the team. But it turned out that we were the ones who were selected."

Shang Rifeng lay on the guardrail, looking at the endless white fog outside and the dark red sea water below, and said a little depressed.

Yao Wenxuan was silent for a moment, and then asked after a while: "Do you remember that night in the town?"

"How could I forget? My father twisted his head off in front of me and put it on the altar!" Shang Rifeng was silent for a moment, and said: "Why do you think we were the only ones who were fine at that time?"

Yao Wenxuan was also silent for a long time, and answered the question irrelevantly: "If, I say if, the people on this boat and the people in our town..."

"Impossible!" Before the elegant young man Yao Wenxuan finished speaking, the sturdy young man Shang Rifeng obviously knew what the other party was going to say, and it was obvious that the other party also had a guess.

He interrupted hurriedly and said, as if to comfort himself:

"Besides, there are seven uncles from the Holy Land on the ship, one of whom is a big man who has been famous for many years and is as famous as the three great saints. He joined our Holy Land because the Immortal Lord wanted to accept him as a disciple."

"With such a peerless great power in charge, even if there are really monsters and demons coming, it is impossible to be like two years ago."

The elegant young man Yao Wenxuan did not respond. He glanced at his childhood friend beside him and silently read the information again. His eyes were fixed on the book, but he did not focus much.

The sturdy young man Shang Rifeng lay on the railing, looking at the endless foggy sea, lost in thought.

"Woo..."

The two were silent for more than half a quarter of an hour, and suddenly a huge alarm sounded, waking them up.

The two stood up at the same time, looked at each other, and quickly hurried to the deck in front.

Quickly passing through the hull building area, when they came to the main deck in front, they found that the entire deck was full of people.

Looking ahead, with excitement on their faces, they were discussing at once.

The uncles also floated above the crowd, looking far into the distance.

Yao Wenxuan and Shang Rifeng looked at each other, squeezed to the edge, and looked forward.

In front of the Dharma ship, at the end of the sight, in the vast white fog, a huge island shadow loomed.

"Brother Yue, what are you guys doing?"

"I heard from my senior brothers that they may have found an immortal and found a spiritual object!"

"real?"

"Not sure yet, anyway, this is the feedback from the detection."

"Then we can see the World-Transferring Immortal Lord coming in person soon? Why don't you open an altar to practice it?"

"What are you thinking about? You're not sure you dare to report it?"

"How can you be sure that we won't be asked to go to the island to explore the way?"

"······"

On the entire deck, countless disciples were discussing.

Because this trip is too dangerous, many low-level disciples who will do odd jobs were selected by drawing lots before departure. Therefore, when choosing, the disciples who have just started become the unlucky ones.

Therefore, a large part of the disciples on the entire deck actually have little knowledge.

As everyone discussed, the flying boat continued to move forward, and a huge island appeared in everyone's eyes.

The moment they saw the island clearly, most of the disciples' expressions were glazed over.

There was no huge island ahead, it was just a floating black mountain of flesh.

Various tentacles are growing on the flesh and blood on it. The tentacles are snake-shaped, fish-shaped, and various.

The whole thing is like a huge sea urchin, without the burrs, with all kinds of deformed monsters growing on it.

"What the hell is this?!" Shang Rifeng was stunned for a moment and exclaimed subconsciously.

Yao Wenxuan quickly opened the book in his hand, stopped on a page, and said hesitantly: "If you guessed correctly, it may be a natural meat field. I heard that this thing is rarer than the 10,000-year-old ginseng. !”

"Ten thousand-year ginseng? Such a useless thing?" Shang Rifeng glanced at Yao Wenxuan blankly and said, "How did you know?"

Yao Wenxuan shook the information in his hand, and Shang Rifeng frowned and said, "Why didn't I see it above?"

"That's why I ask you to read more books!" Yao Wenxuan shook his head and said: "The information given by the Immortal Master is not only valuable because of the various treasures of the immortal world, but also the supporting knowledge."

"Just like the meat field, I heard that the real immortals in the immortal world directly use the underworld weapons to trap the monsters and raise them themselves!"

"······"

On the deck, it was not just the low-level disciples who were discussing.

The seven wine-sacrifice masters floating above their heads were also discussing.

After a short discussion, the three of them floated directly back to the main control room of the cabin.

The remaining four looked at each other, burst out with strong momentum, and rushed towards the weird meat ball in front of them.

"Boohoo!"

Several blasts of sound pierced the sky, awakening the disciples who were discussing.

Immediately afterwards, everyone felt that the flying boat was retreating instead of advancing, and it retreated slightly towards the rear.

But for a moment, in the mist ahead, the various monster tentacles on the huge black flesh ball like an island began to squirm.

Because of the distance and the fog, it was hazy and unclear, like a ghost dancing in the fog.

As the spiritual light flashed, there was a strong smell of pollution mixed with it.

"Weng!"

At this time, everyone felt the flying boat beneath them vibrate and fly high.

After a short period of charging, a super huge pillar of flame rushed towards the monster below like magma.

"Boom!"

Then there was a huge explosion.

The bombed meat ball monster was silent for a moment.

"Roar·······"

"Chirp..."

In an instant, each of its tentacles began to dance wildly, as if it had its own consciousness, and let out its own roar.

And with the dancing, the monster's tentacles opened one eye after another, densely packed and extremely terrifying.

There is also a huge eye on the black flesh ball below, staring straight into the sky.

"Um!"

Everyone heard several groans, and then the Fajia flying boat froze slightly for a moment, and then retreated sharply.

For a moment, before the disciples could figure out what happened, the four uncles who flew out before flew back together.

No, to be precise, three of them were dragged back by an old man with white hair and beard.

At this time, the three wine-sacrifice masters in the main control room of the cabin also came out immediately and were shocked to see such a scene.

Mo Yunzi, an old Taoist with white beard and hair, was shaking as if he was about to fall. The three of them subconsciously wanted to step forward and help him.

"Don't touch!" Mo Yunzi led the three people down and said to the other three people.

The one who wanted to extend his hand made a move.

"bump!"

The four people fell gently on the deck, and everyone moved out of the way in surprise.

Probably something happened when they fell. Under the public gaze, the skin on the four people's hands and faces all cracked. When the blood burst, their eyes opened one by one, as if they were alive, and they looked around.

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