After listening to Bai Xinyao's conclusion.
Old Huo stroked his few strands of beard, "Boundless Sea, it seems we may have been teleported by those people to an island in the sea."
"Senior Huo, but this island is too big. We've traveled tens of thousands of miles in a day, and still can't see the end of it." Bai Xinyao frowned slightly, revealing a worried look.
"Hehe, girl Bai, your experience is too little. The Boundless Sea is vast and boundless, and some islands are quite large. Some even have an area equivalent to a small or medium-sized country. And some areas are extremely dangerous. Even cultivators like us can't explore their boundaries.
I, this old man, have traveled in the outer sea for more than ten years. I've been to the Stormy Sea millions of miles east of the outer sea, where there are many sea beasts. I've even encountered a few transformed great demons.
Beyond the Stormy Sea, there is a Dead Sea with a thin spiritual energy environment, which is even more vast.
Many Nascent Soul cultivators have specially explored it. But some people who enter that sea area are never seen again, and some old monsters have spent years returning without success.
It is said that crossing that Dead Sea will lead to other regions split from the original continent. It's just that this rumor has not been confirmed by cultivators.
In the south, there are also some extremely mysterious sea areas, such as the Black Abyss Sea with reversing seawater, and the elusive Misty Sea. Some people even say they have seen giant beasts crossing realms in the Misty Sea." Old Huo's interest seemed good, and he began to recount some of his travels.
"Giant beasts, could they be ancient beasts in the sea?" Bai Xinyao listened attentively and couldn't help but ask.
"Not so," Old Huo smiled mysteriously, "Have you ever heard of True Spirits?"
"I haven't seen them, but a few hundred years ago, an old friend of mine from overseas said he saw an unknown giant beast with a black and blue body crossing realms. Such an existence is definitely not an ancient beast, it may be the legendary True Spirit."
Bai Xinyao was stunned when she heard this. Zhang Ling, who was flying in front, also had his eyes flicker a few times. "A black and blue giant beast, could it be the thing that took him across to the Wandering Cloud Sea more than two hundred years ago?"
This experience was unbelievable, and he had never had an accurate answer in his heart. He had long suspected that the blue, shimmering giant mountain he saw in the sea at that time was an existence similar to a True Spirit, capable of taking him through space.
However, True Spirits, can they really exist in our lower realm? Zhang Ling's mind also wandered.
"Senior Zhang, are there still True Spirits in the world?" Suddenly, Bai Xinyao looked at Zhang Ling and asked, seemingly wanting to get an answer.
Zhang Ling also came back to his senses, "True Spirit legends are recorded in the classics of ancient cultivators, and even in the secular world there are no shortage of worshippers. Isn't a Jiaolong-like demon beast said to have the bloodline of a True Dragon? We can see this kind of heaven and earth spirit beast, let alone True Spirits that are so powerful, they must also exist. Even if we can't see them in the human world, we may not be able to see them in higher realms."
"Hehe, little friend Zhang is knowledgeable and knows a lot about the theory of realms." Old Huo glanced at Zhang Ling appreciatively, nodding in agreement.
"Old Huo, you flatter me. I've only read a few more miscellaneous notes, just empty talk." Zhang Ling smiled casually.
The smile on Old Huo's face was also very strong, and he was about to say something when his expression suddenly changed, and he looked at the distance in the right front. He stopped talking.
Seeing the old man's appearance, Zhang Ling's divine sense moved slightly, and then he also sensed several Nascent Soul auras over there. It seemed that he had encountered other cultivators again.
Bai Xinyao saw that their expressions had not changed, her brows furrowed, and she also thought of something, and very sensibly did not speak any more.
"Little friend Zhang, how about we go over and take a look?" Old Huo suggested.
"Yes, that's exactly what I intend to do."
Zhang Ling and Old Huo did not hide their figures, and flew directly towards that side.
Although encountering other cultivators is certainly dangerous, in this unknown area, and with the people of the Ghost King Sect watching covetously.
Finding more people to act together may be safer. It can also find a way out faster.
Divine sense probed towards that side, there were three cultivators fighting over there. To be precise, it was two against one.
Zhang Ling recognized one of the two.
A man in a purple robe with a square face was that Third Elder Qin. At this moment, he was wrapped in a purple light, with three purple-black long swords floating in front of him, emitting a strong demonic aura.
The sword light crisscrossed, and black sword qi, like wind blades, surrounded and attacked his other two opponents. Stirring up half the sky.
Third Elder Qin, it seems that he is practicing demonic cultivation techniques.
The two who besieged him were two alien demons.
A big bearded man shone with yellow light all over, also an old monster in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
The other person was a female cultivator, wearing a red robe with a very good figure, and a charming face, it was that Mrs. Scorpion.
Although these two besieged Third Elder Qin, they were evenly matched with Third Elder Qin, and did not gain any advantage.
"Yo, it turns out to be Lao San." Old Huo also saw the situation over there clearly, chuckled, his body flashed with fire, and his speed suddenly increased and rushed out.
In a few breaths, he approached the battle group over there. Without saying a word, he raised his hand, and two rays of fire turned into two fiery red claws, and grabbed fiercely towards Mrs. Scorpion.
Mrs. Scorpion was urging a purple long whip, dancing it vigorously.
Suddenly, she felt a hot force coming from above her head. She glanced at it and saw a burst of fire in front of her. Her face immediately sank.
Her figure swayed, and she left the spot, dodging towards the other side. However, as soon as she moved, the fire above her head turned into sparks and disappeared. Instead, a terrifying aura pressed from behind.
It was Huo Long who feinted a shot and launched a surprise attack.
Mrs. Scorpion had no time to react, and was hit by a beam of fire, screamed, and the woman fell from the high altitude covered in blood. Her right shoulder and arm were instantly beaten into blood foam. Her body almost collapsed.
Following closely behind the fire, Old Huo smiled grimly, opened his mouth and spat out a golden light. It went straight to Mrs. Scorpion's head.
Mrs. Scorpion's soul flew out of her body, and she quickly used her remaining left hand to throw out a purple round bead, which exploded with a bang, releasing a purple mist to protect her whole body. At the same time, she shouted, "Elder Hu, save me."
The golden light shot into the purple mist, and there was a loud bang. Mrs. Scorpion fell out of it in a panic, covered in a thick layer of purple light, but the purple light was covered with dense cracks, almost broken.
Outside the purple light, the golden light flickered constantly, it was a golden little knife, the attack speed was extremely fast.
Seeing that Mrs. Scorpion was about to be unable to hold on, the big bearded alien demon roared, made a cloud of black paint, quickly rotating into a black whirlwind, blocking the attack of Third Elder Qin.
At the same time, the black wind separated a small gust of wind, came to Mrs. Scorpion faster, directly pulled Mrs. Scorpion into it, and flew away without looking back.
Old Huo's eyes sprayed fire, commanding the golden flying knife to chase after him. Elder Qin stopped him, "Old Huo, don't chase."
Old Huo then gave up the attack, humming. "Why not chase."
"These two are not to be feared. Let's take a look at what I found first, it may help us leave this place." Third Elder Qin glanced at the direction where the two alien demons fled, and suppressed a trace of coldness in his eyes.
"Oh, did you find the exit?" Old Huo immediately asked.
"That's not it. I just found a ghost spirit with considerable strength in the deep ravine under my feet, and it attacked us. I originally joined forces with those two alien demons to trap the ghost spirit, but I didn't expect these two to suddenly attack me. However, that ghost spirit may be related to the monks of the Ghost King Sect." Third Elder Qin quickly explained, and noticed Zhang Ling and the two who were rushing over. He smiled. "It's Fellow Daoist Zhang, you two come together."
Zhang Ling smiled and nodded at Third Elder Qin, and followed with Bai Xinyao.
They did not leave this place, and flew directly down into a dark ravine between the two mountains below.
Below the mountain stream, black water was flowing, looking like a small stream diverted from the Black Water River.
Zhang Ling released his divine sense and observed that there was an open space in front of the stream, where there was a burst of ghosts crying and wolves howling, and a violent aura came from there.
On that open space, there was a blue light covering an area of hundreds of feet, and a black shadow was constantly impacting inside, trying to break through the blue light and escape.
The blue light was already in danger, and could not trap the black shadow for long. And that black shadow was actually a flying skull ghost.
It looked extremely hideous, with a red and blue ghost face with a big mouth, protruding a few black fangs, and three pairs of ghost eyes growing on its head, flashing with a faint green fluorescence. A black long hair hung behind the head, more than ten feet long, at first glance it was thought to be a black-haired snake with a human head.
This flying skull ghost is not an ordinary ghost, looking at the aura, it has an eighth-order cultivation base, it is a ghost spirit comparable to a Nascent Soul early stage monk. Occasionally, you can hear the ghost house spitting out a few words.
"Ghost Gate... Big peach tree, blood moon..." Some intermittent words, it sounds like a madman.
This scene looks a bit strange, but in fact there is nothing surprising.
The flying skull ghost is said to be a ghost spirit formed by the resentment of high-level monks after death, attached to the head, and absorbing yin evil energy. It has a certain degree of intelligence and the memory of its previous life.
"This level of ghost spirit is rare, it must have taken you a lot of effort to trap him." Old Huo licked his lips when he saw the flying skull ghost, revealing a strong interest.
"It did take a little time. This thing is good at hiding its aura. If it wasn't for the alien demon female cultivator taking out a small group of soul-attracting incense, which attracted this ghost spirit. I used a piece of green jade array talisman, which instantly trapped this thing." Third Elder Qin said, and squeezed out a semi-transparent light blue spirit talisman in his hand, which looked blurry, as if it was just transformed by spiritual power.
Array talisman is a very difficult thing to refine.
The principle is to seal the array in the spirit talisman, and you can instantly cast the array. Without array disks, array flags and other objects.
The cyan罩不断收缩，眨眼间收缩到了三十多丈范围，范围虽变小了，但变得更加凝厚了，里面困着的那只飞颅鬼，鬼叫着根本脱困不了。(The cyan light shield is constantly shrinking, shrinking to a range of more than thirty feet in the blink of an eye. Although the range has become smaller, it has become more solidified. The flying skull ghost trapped inside is screaming and cannot escape at all.)
Third Elder Qin used more means, and shot out a series of restrictions, turning into countless dense black chains, entangled the flying skull ghost.
Completely trapped the ghost spirit.
Under the suppression of these heavy restrictions, the huge ghost head of the flying skull ghost also shrunk to half a foot in size, only the black ghost hair flying behind the head did not change, and was still very long.
"Now I can rest assured. Old Huo, Fellow Daoist Zhang, look, this is the thing on the ghost spirit." Third Elder Qin said with a sigh of relief, grabbed with one hand, conjured a spiritual power hand and directly grabbed the flying skull ghost, shook it in the air, and threw out a lot of things from the black hair of the flying skull ghost.
With a series of bangs, a pile of things fell on the ground.
There were many black and green stones, all of which were middle and upper-grade yin spirit stones, and several broken magic weapons, black branches and other debris.
Feelings, this ghost used this head of messy hair as a storage bag.
"Hehe, I found it. This monster was indeed a monk of the Ghost Spirit Sect in his lifetime. This token should be the identity token of this guy." At this time, Third Elder Qin pulled out half a piece of withered bone from a pile of debris.
It was half a skeleton that had long turned into white bones. It is worth noting that the skeleton had no head, only the upper body. And there were many green and black spots on it. It did not look like bone material, but had become jade material.
This is naturally not carved from jade stone, it is still half a broken bone, and it has been transformed into a spiritual bone after staying in this space for a long time.
Like this kind of material, if it is sold to ghost monks, the value will not be bad.
Zhang Ling and the three did not pay too much attention to the value of this remnant bone. They were still looking at a green leather storage bag hanging from the ragged clothes fragments around the waist of the remnant bone, and a bronze ghost head token.
Third Elder Qin glanced at the token, "I have seen this style of token in the ancient books of the Immortal City, it is the elder order of the Ghost King Sect. This ghost head must have been a Nascent Soul monk of the Ghost King Sect in his lifetime." Saying that, he directly pulled down the green leather storage bag.
He also took out a lot of things from it, including many jade boxes, bottles and jars.
After a general inspection, most of the things originally contained in it had been consumed, leaving only a few bottles of pills. There were also more than a dozen yin and cold attribute spiritual herbs. The value is not too great.
"Eh."
When Third Elder Qin checked a white jade slip, he suddenly let out a slight suspicion.
"What is recorded inside."
Zhang Ling and Old Huo looked at each other, realizing that the things recorded inside must be unusual. Otherwise, Qin San would not seem a little surprised.
"The information recorded inside has a great relationship with us at this moment." Third Elder Qin smiled and sold a pass, and threw the white jade slip to Old Huo.
Old Huo's eyes flashed with fire, and he immediately checked it. After a while, he threw it to Zhang Ling again.
After Zhang Ling checked it, there was also some joy in his eyes.
"It actually records a simple topographic map of this space. With this map, we can be considered to have an understanding of this place."
