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A gust of wind blew across the sea.

Between the blue waves, a white tiger with an abnormally long body but extremely flexible body was running on the water.

The white tiger treads water without leaving a trace. It looks like it is running on four legs, but it is actually performing a superb escape technique. If someone is in the place where the white tiger passes, even if the white tiger passes by, they can only feel a breeze. Not even a figure can be seen.

Even those who are cultivators of immortality cannot see through the white tiger's figure without sufficient cultivation.

The white tiger goes straight to the north, and does not detour when encountering obstacles along the way. It can cross the entire island in one leap, which is comparable to flying on the sea.

Qin Sang looked out the window and could only see the same seascape. After Li'er set off, the ship became completely silent. The passengers stayed in their own quiet rooms, and without exception, they all had restrictions set up to isolate the inside and outside.

Their current location is roughly in the southwest of Genzhou, but Li'er is heading straight north. It seems that the sea is not calm when they are away from Jitian Peak. There may be frequent detours later to avoid danger. No wonder it takes ten years to arrive.

For a Void Refining cultivator, it usually takes ten years to realize the magical power once. As long as safety is ensured, Qin Sang doesn't mind taking it a little slower.

However, he was not going to 'sleep' directly. He ordered Suzaku to keep an eye on the outside and wake him up if anything new happened. After all, one of the purposes of traveling is to broaden his horizons.

At the same time, it is also to note down this route, maybe it can be used when returning to Yuedu Bay in the future.

Suzaku knew that there were many masters on the boat and could crush it with one finger, so he was very well-behaved now.

Qin Sang quietly aroused the power of Dharma and controlled a ray of Qingluan True Thunder. The thunder power flowed into the palm of his hand like water.

With his current ability, he can control Qingluan True Thunder without leaking any breath.

Opening his palms, Qingluan True Thunder formed a puddle in his palm. Qin Sang stared at the True Thunder, silently using the technique of observing thunder in his palm, his eyes revealed a strange light, as if this thread of True Thunder had evolved into a world, deeply attracting him. He maintained this posture all the time, rising and setting, without moving for a long time.

His mind was completely immersed in it, forgetting time and everything around him.

Qingluan method combined with the art of observing thunder in the palm, Qin Sang experienced the power of true thunder, touched the subtle level, felt every change, became familiar with it, controlled it, and applied it.

The deeper the understanding, the more Qin Sang marveled at the mystery of Qingluan's true thunder. The Qingluan who left the true thunder was at least in the Fusion stage, maybe higher, but it was beyond Qin Sang's knowledge and could not be judged accurately. Those ancient powers sealed in the Storm Realm must not be weaker than Qingluan, and I don't know what big secrets the Storm Realm contains.

A small trace of true thunder, when Qin Sang's consciousness sneaked into it, it seemed as if he had entered a blue ocean. The sea water was made of thunder, but it was not the sky thunder in normal perception, but the unique demon thunder of the Qingluan beast. It was impossible to use common sense. To speculate.

It was like a bottomless ocean, waiting for Qin Sang to discover it. Even with the help of Qingluan Dharma and the art of observing thunder in the palm, he could not touch the bottom of the sea. He could only swim in the upper layer, but the bottom was still thick and mysterious.

Yes, he can now use Qingluan True Thunder to condense the Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Seals, which greatly enhances the power of the thunder method, but it is only a superficial application and he is still ignorant of the truth, just like when he used the Ten Directions Yama Banner to control the Nine Nether Demons Like fire.

The difference is that Qingluan Dharma and the art of observing thunder in the palm can guide him in the direction, and he will get closer to the bottom of the sea little by little. The way forward is clear, and it may not take a very high level of cultivation to master this power.

What Qin Sang needs to do now is to become as familiar as possible with Qingluan True Thunder, so that he can use the thunder method more smoothly and quickly.

Slight ripples appeared on the surface of Qing Lei, and runes were condensed one by one. The runes dispersed as soon as they were completed, and the changes were unpredictable.

I don't know how much time passed, but Qin Sang was suddenly woken up by Suzaku. When his mind returned, he heard the sound of the machine playing.

He released a ray of consciousness and came out of the quiet room. He immediately sensed the consciousness of other people, and they were all obviously alarmed by Li'er.

It turned out that Li'er was changing its form. The body of the white tiger curled up, its organs were tightly locked, and it only remained motionless in the quiet room. The shape of other places changed drastically, from the white tiger to a round ball.

The surface of the ball was angular, spliced ​​together by countless thin slices, and finally covered with a layer of fluff. This form had nothing to do with flesh and blood, and it immediately took off on the wind and flew to the sky.

It was late at night and the moon was in the sky.

Li'er flew toward the moon along the moonlight, stopped only when it reached a very high altitude, and then continued north.

Like a skin bag filled with air, held by a beam of moonlight, hung on the hook of the moon, drifting in the wind, and its speed dropped drastically.

There must be a reason for doing this. Qin Sang looked at the sea below. After a while, he discovered that the color of the sea became darker, getting deeper as he went north, and finally became as black as ink.

I don’t know what’s on the bottom of the sea, turning this place into a sea of ​​ink.

Qin Sang was alert, but nothing unusual happened until dawn. However, as soon as the moon disappeared, Li'er stopped. There happened to be a desert island in front of her, and Li'er landed on the island. They didn't set off until nightfall and the moon rose.

Day and night alternated, resting day and night, and did not fly out of the sea of ​​ink for two months.

Just this evening.

Li'er was about to take off when a voice suddenly sounded.

"Put me down."

Others on the boat also heard it, and Qin Sang frowned slightly. He recognized that the man in the bamboo hat who spoke was Wen Sheng.

This person has always been mysterious and mysterious. What does he want to do when he gets off the boat?

"Eh?"

Li'er didn't expect anyone to get off the boat, so she was very surprised. "Dignified guests can't disembark here. It will cause danger on the seabed. And Li'er can't wait alone for the distinguished guests."

"I don't want to go to Genzhou anymore. Can't I get off the ship halfway?" Wen Sheng asked in a hoarse voice.

"Of course you can disembark, but the fare is non-refundable, and it's really dangerous here. Are you sure you want to disembark here?" Li'er kindly reminded.

"Open the door."

Wen Sheng was decisive.

Qin Sang frowned and looked out the window, and saw Wen Sheng without looking back, his figure flickering and escaping into the depths of the ink sea.

One person was missing, and Li'er was about to adjust the structure when Qin Sang suddenly called out, "Wait! Let's see if this person left anything behind."

"Yes, Fellow Taoist is thoughtful," a steady voice echoed.

Others immediately understood that Wen Sheng was acting strangely, and they were afraid that he would be implicated in something, trying to divert trouble to the east.

In an instant, a stream of spiritual consciousness swept towards the quiet room where Wen Sheng was, not even sparing the place where Wen Sheng walked.

"That distinguished guest has never been to other places," Li'er said timidly.

Even though they found nothing, no one felt that it was unnecessary. Silence returned to the ship and they continued to set off.

Finally flying out of the ink sea, the color of the sea water returned to normal. Li'er fell from the sky and changed form again, turning into a ship.

Qin Sang and others 'lived' in the cabin, which was flat except for a long mast.

The mast stood alone without any flags, with a gleaming bell hanging from the top.

Uncharacteristically, Li'er not only did not hide, but took the initiative to expose herself.

'Jingle Bell……'

As the ship sailed on the sea, the light shone for dozens of miles, as eye-catching as the bright moon, and the melodious bells spread farther in the wind.

Accompanied by the ringing of the bell, they traveled day and night without encountering any danger. Not even a monster approached them, as if they were traveling in a dead sea.

Qin Sang guessed that the bell was a token, and that Canjin City should have reached some kind of agreement with someone in this sea area, allowing unimpeded access.

As expected, until Li'er put away the bell and changed into a new form, nothing happened.

In this way, along the way, Li'er changed into various forms and used various strange means to successfully cross the sea areas.

"Even if a big force like Canjin City can do something so thorough, even if others remember this route, it's impossible for them to pass by safely..."

Qin Sang shook his head secretly, once again realizing the weight of Canjin City.

Five years after setting off from Jitian Peak, they came to an ordinary sea area, but Li'er stopped on a small island.

Everyone thought that like Mo Hai, it was just a short stop. Unexpectedly, Li'er stayed there for several months and showed no sign of leaving.

"What are you waiting for, Miss Li'er?"

Finally someone couldn't help but ask.

"Li'er is waiting for a big tide. The elders have told her that she must wait for the tide to come, otherwise she won't be able to leave no matter what," Li'er replied.

"What danger is ahead?" someone asked.

"Li'er doesn't know what dangers lie ahead. Dear guests, please wait patiently," Li'er tried her best to comfort her.

Fortunately, everyone was sensible, and after knowing the whole story, they stopped urging and waited patiently for the tide.

A few months passed in the blink of an eye, and I had been waiting on the island for nearly a year. They did not wait for the tide, but instead waited for an uninvited guest.

At noon that day, Qin Sang was meditating on Qingluan True Thunder when he felt an inexplicable palpitation in his heart and suddenly woke up.

The next moment, Qin Sang felt a powerful aura approaching at an alarming speed.

The other party made no secret of it, his surging aura spread across the world, his goal was clear, and he headed straight for the island.

"His! Late stage of Void Refining!"

Qin Sang was shocked, stood up suddenly, looked out the window, and saw a sudden change in the sea.

‘Wow! ’

The hurricane surged in from the sea, the waves were huge, and the endless storm surrounded the island, making the sky dark and the earth dark in an instant.

'boom! ’

Fierce winds swept across the island, uprooting vegetation and blowing sand and rocks.

The breath of terror came immediately.

A gray wind blows in the sky. This is not an ordinary wind, but a terrifying spiritual wind formed by mobilizing the vitality of heaven and earth and using secret techniques. It can destroy everything. Immortal cultivators with weaker strength will be blown to ashes on the spot if they fall into the wind.

'boom! ’

The island was overwhelmed and shook wildly.

The sea water rolled back in all directions, and huge waves were like mountains, which could easily smash the island into pieces. The sea water and the spiritual wind eventually formed eight huge waterspouts, standing against the sky and the ground, like a heaven and earth cage, trapping the island.

Li'er is a trapped beast in prison.

Everyone on the boat felt the strong pressure and there was a commotion, but they stayed still and were secretly on guard.

Faced with such power, it was rare that Li'er could respond calmly. She raised her tiger head and spit out a jade sign, "Li'er, the twenty-ninth deacon of Canjin City, by order of the third elder of Canjin City, I am traveling back and forth, passing through precious places, and I don’t know where I bumped into my seniors. I hereby apologize to my seniors and hope that my seniors will show their kindness.”

The jade token flew toward the storm, but was bounced back by a gust of wind.

A figure faintly appeared above a feng shui pillar, and a cold snort came, "I don't care where you are from, the person I'm looking for was taken away by you, hand him over immediately!"

The one seeking revenge is coming!

Qin Sang and others all came up with this idea, and they all thought of Wen Sheng who disembarked early.

Looking at the major immortal cultivation worlds such as Yuedu Bay, there are very few strong people in the late stage of refining the void. I don’t know what Wen Sheng did to provoke such strong people. No wonder he is so mysterious.

"I don't know who the senior is looking for. Can you tell Li'er first?" Li'er asked.

"Where does all this nonsense come from!"

A huge surge of spiritual consciousness came and was about to tear open the barrier on Li'er's body.

"Senior, please calm down. I mean no offense, junior. If that person is on the boat, Li'er will never stop him, but everyone else is a distinguished guest of our Canjin City, and Li'er has the responsibility..."

Li'er responded urgently, pale flames burning all over her body, emitting strange fluctuations, how dare she resist.

After a pause, the mysterious man snorted coldly, "I really can't kill you!"

"Senior can crush Li'er to death with just one finger, but this is Li'er's responsibility. If Li'er dies, he will die without complaint. I believe that the third elder will seek justice for Li'er," Li'er's answer was neither humble nor overbearing. .

At this moment, a sigh came from a quiet room, "Alas! I haven't seen you for many years, and Master Meng's temper is still so bad."

This voice was the same person who had agreed with Qin Sang.

"Um?"

The mysterious man looked over, recognized the other person's identity, and asked curiously, "Why are you here?"

"Junior brother has firmly taken the position of the sect leader. As a defeated general, I will only be an eyesore if I stay. It just so happened that I had long wanted to travel to the Great Zhou Dynasty, but I didn't expect to bump into Island Master Meng here," the person in the quiet room said quietly. He said, "Is this the person that Meng Dao is mainly looking for?"

The void manifested into a figure wearing a hat, and imitated Wen Sheng's aura.

"It's this man! Where is he now?" The mysterious man said with murderous intent.

The people in the quiet room sighed: "Master Meng came a little late. He is cunning and has disembarked early. Everyone can testify. Don't embarrass Miss Li'er."

"Yes, I can also testify that I have heard about the reputation of Master Meng for a long time, and finally I can see him."

"That's true..."

"If I had known this, I would have kept this person for Master Meng Island."

…

Everyone spoke up to testify and described the place where Wen Sheng disembarked from the ship in detail, hoping to send this plague god away as soon as possible.

Qin Sang didn't know who the Master of Meng Island was. None of the top forces he knew about had such a figure. He must be a reclusive powerhouse.

As the figure of Master Meng faded away, the cage that trapped the world disappeared, and everything was calm.

"This person is far more powerful than the black demon roc!"

This time can be regarded as the first time that Qin Sang faced a strong person in the late stage of refining the void head-on.

Although Island Master Meng was not targeting him, the feeling that the world was controlled by the other party and he was a beast in prison left a deep impression on him.

This is a small episode. One month after Master Meng left, a white line appeared at the junction of the sky and the sea, and the tide rolled in, deafening. There are even undercurrents surging under the sea surface, and a huge ocean current flows through here.

The tide is finally here! ()

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