Supreme Alchemy

Old Yu had said before.

Many strong men choose to take a boat instead of flying across the sea directly.

It is because strange fog appears above the North Sea.

These fogs can disturb consciousness and make people lost in it.

At this time, this strange fog appeared.

Xiao Changfeng looked up.

I saw wisps of fog emerging on the sea surface in the north.

It was like the steam of hot water.

These fogs were not thick, but they were increasing.

"Two guests, sit tight!"

Old Yu hung up the wine gourd again, then held the bamboo pole tightly and rowed forward.

This was not the first time he encountered this kind of fog, and he was experienced.

The fishing boat continued to go deep into the North Sea.

"Huh?"

Xiao Changfeng frowned slightly.

I saw that the fog on the sea surface was getting thicker and thicker.

But in a short moment, it covered the surroundings.

Looking around, there was gray-white fog all around.

No ships or sea fish were seen.

Even the sea surface was only a small piece under the hull.

In the fog, only the red lantern on the bow was glowing.

It seemed to illuminate the way forward.

"Such a dense death aura, this is not an ordinary fog!"

Xiao Changfeng's spiritual sense was spread out, but it was blocked.

The spiritual sense that was always invincible was like being stuck in a quagmire.

It couldn't spread out very far.

And he actually sensed a dense death aura from the fog.

The so-called death aura is a special energy born from dead creatures.

It is full of darkness and evil.

In the world of immortal cultivation, there will be some ghost cultivators, corpse cultivators and other unconventional immortal cultivators who will specifically collect death aura for cultivation or refining treasures.

And the fog here.

It was all condensed by death aura.

"Such a dense and majestic death aura, I'm afraid there are no less than tens of millions of dead creatures!"

Xiao Changfeng's eyes were solemn. He made a slight judgment and felt a little frightened.

How could there be such a dense death aura in the North Sea?

Millions of lives have perished. How could so many lives gather here and all perish?

No wonder even the saints dare not enter directly.

Such a dense death aura will greatly affect even saints.

At the least, they will lose their way, and at the worst, they will inhale the death aura and their life span will be reduced.

"I'm afraid that many lives have died here in recent years!"

Xiao Changfeng only made a brief judgment and came to a conclusion.

Old Yutou only said that encountering this fog would make people lose their way.

But there must be many people who were infected by the death aura and would perish directly.

"But these death auras don't even approach this ship!"

At this time, Xiao Changfeng discovered something unusual again.

I saw that the death aura was dense all around.

But it was isolated outside the ship, as if there was an invisible membrane protecting the ship.

And the light of the red lantern on the bow was still bright.

"Death energy turns into mist, and it's not just once or twice, which means that there are many dead creatures buried in this North Sea, but since the Kun clan can live here, the danger of this death energy turning into mist should not be that great."

"Or, the power of this death energy turning into mist is not great at present, so the Kun clan can barely accept it, but no one can say whether it will explode in the future!"

Xiao Changfeng observed the death energy turning into mist around him, and was thinking quickly in his heart.

And he also had some guesses about the origin of this death energy turning into mist.

"Perhaps, these death energy turning into mist originated from the ancient times. Those creatures that fell here were left by the war in the ancient times!"

Xiao Changfeng thought in his heart.

If it was before, he might not think so.

But after going to the God and Demon Cave and learning the shocking secret, Xiao Changfeng had to think about it.

At the end of the ancient times, the gods fought and the creatures were devastated.

Countless gods were forced to leave this world.

There were also countless creatures that fell during this period.

If nothing else, in the ancient ruins of the Middle Earth.

There are many ancient sect ruins.

There are also many ancient treasures on the bottom of the East China Sea.

Then other places must be the same.

The death energy in the North Sea turned into fog, which is probably caused by this.

However, Xiao Changfeng came to the North Sea this time for his third sister.

Therefore, although the death energy turned into fog is related to the ancient times.

But Xiao Changfeng did not intend to delve into it.

At this time, he only wanted to reach Kunpeng's nest as soon as possible to see if Kunpeng's nest was what had been calling his third sister.

"Old Yu, can you find the way to Kunpeng's nest?"

At this time, Xiao Changfeng's consciousness was limited, and he could only rely on this fishing boat.

However, Old Yu, who loved drinking and chatting, did not answer Xiao Changfeng at this time.

"Hmm?"

Confused in his heart, Xiao Changfeng's consciousness spread out and went to Old Yu.

I saw Old Yu holding a bamboo pole and rowing the boat slowly forward.

And he had a strange smile on his face at this time.

His eyes became empty, as if he had lost his soul.

"Thunder Spiritual Sense!"

The Spiritual Sense poured into Old Yu's sea of ​​consciousness, and Xiao Changfeng wanted to wake him up.

However, as soon as the Spiritual Sense entered, Xiao Changfeng was surprised.

I saw that Old Yu's sea of ​​consciousness was empty.

There was no mental power, and no soul.

It was as if Old Yu was just a walking corpse at this moment.

"It turns out that the strange thing about this ghost ship is not the ship, but the people rowing it!"

Xiao Changfeng narrowed his eyes slightly and finally guessed the secret of this ship.

He had always thought that this ship, known as the ghost ship, had something weird about it.

For this reason, he used his spiritual consciousness to explore twice, but found nothing.

But the truth is exactly the opposite.

The three words ghost ship can be understood separately.

A ship is a boat, and the word "ghost" represents the old man.

This is a man who should have died in the long history.

"Devil, come out!"

Xiao Changfeng reached out and grabbed it, took out the soul-forbidden gourd, and then summoned the Demon Spirit Master.

"Master, what are your orders?"

The Demon Spirit Master is extremely humble.

"Help me see where his residual thoughts went."

Xiao Changfeng pointed at Lao Yutou.

His consciousness just entered his body and he discovered the true face of Lao Yutou.

In fact, the real Lao Yutou is dead.

What occupies his body is a trace of a strong man from ancient times.

This remnant was not a soul, so Xiao Changfeng didn't notice it at first.

"Yes, Master!"

The Demon Spirit Master did not hesitate and immediately flew towards Lao Yutou.

Then he left the fishing boat and flew into the mist of death.

This death gas mist has a great impact on living people, but it has no effect on dead souls.

Soon the Demon Spirit Master came back, with a strange expression on his face.

After hesitating for a moment, he spoke.

"Master, this person's residual thoughts seem to be melted into this mist!"

The Demon Spirit Master found it unbelievable, but after probing for a long time, he came to this conclusion.

Therefore, I had to express my conclusion honestly.

"Melt with death?"

Xiao Changfeng's pupils shrank slightly.

This piece of death energy mist is so huge, and the death energy that gathers tens of thousands of living beings, how can it be easily integrated into it.

There is only one possibility!

"Could it be that Old Yu was the one who caused the death of tens of thousands of creatures back then?"