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The more he walked in, the more Zhuang Qiu felt that the time and space around him were stagnant.

The sense of panic in his heart grew bigger and bigger.

Finally, he looked down, and the bottom was no longer the ground, but the boundless sea of ​​stars.

Rather than saying that the Xinghai dragged the boat up, it would be better to say that the boat was suspended in the air.

Zhuang Qiu couldn't feel the difference between his head and his feet, and the feeling of weightlessness overwhelmed him.

There is no sun and moon above the head, and the surrounding is dark, only the stars are twinkling, but because they are far away, the light of the stars is also very dim.

Zhuang Qiu felt that if he went any further, he would get lost in this field.

So he pulled the boat back, but just a few steps back, a terrible crisis came, Zhuang Qiu didn't even see what happened, and felt a pain in his soul, as if something was going to follow Zhuang Qiu That ray of spirit also killed Zhuang Qiu on the sea.

Fortunately, it was the lotus seed that reminded Zhuang Qiu again, and Zhuang Qiu directly cut off the connection between the soul and him.

He snorted, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Zhuang Qiu wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and looked at the crack with a frown.

It seems that the crack is still expanding, and sooner or later the entire Huai River will be wrapped in it.

It may even endanger Fengma City.

Relying on his own cultivation alone is not enough. If he wants to close the crack, he must figure out who is manipulating him and what caused the crack in space to grow bigger and bigger.

When Zhuang Qiu returned to his residence, it was already dawn, he didn't take much rest, so he sent a message to Fengmo and Shenyin, asking them to come over for a talk.

Everyone arrived one after the other.

When everyone was present, Zhuang Qiu spoke out in a low voice what he had seen and heard last night.

"Is there such a weird thing?" Feng Mo frowned, obviously it was the first time he encountered it.

"The situation on the other side of the crack that the lord said, I have some guesses. I have read in ancient books that the impasse between heaven and earth is not static, just like the Huai River, for a long time, it should be in ancient times. Even though it was still land, because of the desperate situation, the demon world and the cultivation world were cut over, which indirectly led to the separation of the two worlds." Shenyin guessed, "If this is not artificial, is it a sign of the fusion of the demon world and the cultivation world?"

Zhuang Qiu thought for a moment and said: "What you said is not unreasonable, regardless of whether it is artificial or not, now is not a good time to merge the demon world and the cultivation world."

Zhuang Qiu didn't even need to think about it, he knew what kind of tragic battle would happen after the fusion.

Zhuang Qiu doesn't like bloodshed very much, and he doesn't like death either. He doesn't have any aggressive factors, and he prefers to live in peace.

Shenyin also frowned, and he agreed: "It is indeed not a good time." But it seems that there is no time for the two to coexist peacefully.

"About that crack, I went in once, and I guess, it should be the Shen Xinghai of the Four Great Desperations." Zhuang Qiu gave another point of attention.

The Four Desperate Realms are the desperate predicaments that have existed on the mainland of China since the birth of the mainland. After entering the fusion period, those who come out may have the opportunity to ascend, or they may never come out.

Generally, only when the deadline is approaching, and there is no possibility of ascension, will you try your luck in a desperate situation.

"Shen Xinghai..." Shenyin murmured a few words, "I do know someone who should be familiar with Shen Xinghai's information."

Zhuang Qiu knew who Shenyin was talking about.

When he was in Dongli, he once heard Yu Meiren mention it when she was arguing with Xiao Yi.

Meiren Yu used to be a disciple of the Taixuan Sword Sect, but because of her Taoist companion, she went to Dongli to work hard from scratch. However, Meiren Yu's Taoist companion is a cultivating madman. Thoughts, he wants to break through between life and death, but ordinary places can no longer threaten him.

At that time, Poppy didn't know how terrifying the desperate situation was.

In other words, most people don't know, they are just hearsay, and if they haven't entered the desperate situation, they don't know what kind of horror it is.

Zhuang Qiu just entered with a ray of spirit, and he couldn't suppress the panic before he completely entered.

It is a completely unknown feeling, different from the mainland of China, it is another law of heaven and earth, everything in common sense is not enough there.

"Then it will be troublesome." Zhuang Qiu said to Shenyin.

Shenyin has gone out, he went to tinker with the formation, the sound-transmitting stone cannot communicate over such a long distance, and it is too slow to use spiritual power to transmit sound, not to mention it is not known whether it can cross the vast Huai River .

Shenyin has studied the ancient formations for a long time recently, and this is one of them that he is drawing now. This ancient formation is the magic formation used by the ancients in ancient times.

It is also the first time for Shenyin to use this formation at such a long distance, so I don't know if it will work.

After drawing the formation, a figure appeared in front of Shenyin, it was Poppy, and Poppy was lying leisurely on the rocking chair basking in the sun.

Shenyin shouted, "Senior Sister."

Yu Meiren sat up from the rocking chair: "Shenyin? Didn't you go to the Demon Realm, why did you so quickly—"

She looked around, but she didn't find any sign of Shenyin, is it haunted?

"Senior Sister, I'm using a formation to contact you in the Demon Realm, and I want to ask you something."

Yu Meiren looked around, left and right, but still couldn't find Shenyin.

She simply stopped looking, continued to close her eyes and meditate, and lazily said, "What's the matter?"

"It's about Shen Xinghai."

Poppy sat up again all of a sudden.

"Why are you asking this?" Poppy stared at a certain place with burning eyes.

Shenyin said awkwardly: "Senior sister, I'm a little to your left."

Poppy turned her head around, just in line with Shenyin.

Shenyin said: "I'll tell you, but you have to calm down, I'm in Fengmo City in the Demon Realm, on the Huai River next to Fengmo City, there is a crack in Shen Xinghai."

"Okay! I'm coming!"

"Senior Sister, what are you doing here? With your cultivation level, are you going to die in Shen Xinghai?"

Although Shenyin's words were harsh, they were not without reason.

Poppy is at most at the second stage of Transforming God, and in Shen Xinghai, the possibility of surviving is almost zero.

"I'll tell you face to face, how can I explain clearly at such a distance now." Yu Meiren giggled, unwilling to be serious.

Shenyin wanted to say something more, but Yu Meiren over there had already left the screen - she must have gone to find Xiao Yi for a teleportation array.

Shenyin held her forehead regretfully.

If he had known this, he shouldn't have told her.

But it was too late to regret it. With Yu Meiren's stubbornness, Xiao Yi would definitely not be able to control her.

I can only wait for her to come first, and then persuade her.

While waiting for the poppies to come over, Ji Qingning proposed to go for a walk in order to ease the tense atmosphere.

After all, they didn't go shopping very much last night, because they met Qinghong, and it turned into a chat about old times.

Waiting is waiting after all, and everyone can't calm down about such a big matter.

If the desperate situation really wants to engulf Huaihai, then the world of comprehension and the world of demons will be overturned.

Like Zhuang Qiu, Shenyin didn't like to start a war, so he was a little worried, and Feng Mo was also a little worried, but what he was worried about was that the desperate situation would swallow Fengmo City, and he would have no jurisdiction.

Ji Qingning should be the one with the most relaxed mood here. First, he doesn't have that much compassion, and second, it's not the Qingyuan Mountains that engulfed him.

It was not his turn to worry.

Originally, Feng Mo wanted to let Mozun take a good look around, but now only Ji Qingning is thinking about it. Ji Qingning bought a lot of gadgets, and he thought they were interesting, so he bought them. Maybe he will have a chance to give them to others in the future.

There are various lanterns sold at the Ghost Lantern Festival. Ji Qingning asked the shopkeeper what they said, and the shopkeeper said: "There is a poem in each lantern. When walking on the street with a lantern, if you come across the upper and lower couplets, then It means there is a relationship."

Ji Qingning thought to himself, but he didn't expect people from the devil world to believe this.

He bought four lanterns and gave one to each of them as a gift. The others obviously didn't have the heart to write poems, but after all they all went out for a stroll, and if they didn't write, it would be nothing.

So Zhuang Qiu casually inscribed a poem and stuffed it in the lantern. Both the lantern and the ink are unique. At night, the ink will glow and the inscription will be firmly printed on the lantern.

It is daytime now, and the written words are invisible.

When the sun was about to set, Shenyin received a voice transmission, and Poppy said he had arrived.

At this time, the sun had just set, and everyone's lanterns were displayed.

Ji Qingning took a glance, and saw the words written on the lantern of the demon king: This body is like a mountain, and there is still a trace of it.

Hearing Shenyin's arrival, Zhuang Qiu put away the lantern, and the three hurried to the residence, trying to find out what Shen Xinghai was.

Only Ji Qingning, who froze in place, slowly looked at his own lantern.

The fragrance of dreams has been broken for nearly a hundred years, and the willows in Qingyuan are old and do not blow cotton.

……

Yu Meiren rushed over as fast as she could. She didn't have a spirit boat, so she only used her spiritual power to fly over. At this moment, her spiritual power was almost exhausted. She fed herself a elixir, and her expression finally became rosy.

Yu Meiren didn't even have time to meet the Demon Venerable, she grabbed Shenyin and asked impatiently, "Where is Shen Xinghai?"

Shenyin tried in vain to calm her down with words.

"You take a rest first."

"I'm not tired, take me to have a look first."

Shenyin's persuasion had no effect.

It was Feng Mo who played the role, he frowned and said: "You are too rude, our Demon Lord is still here, and you didn't even say hello, do you Taixuan Sword Sect still want to ally with the Demon Realm? "

Yu Meiren also knew that she was too anxious. Naturally, she couldn't have harmed the Taixuan Sword Sect because of herself, so she apologized: "Forgive me, my lord. I was so excited that I forgot to say hello to my lord. Don't worry, my lord. The Xuanjian Sect really wants to form an alliance with the Demon Realm, please don't affect your impression of the Taixuan Sword Sect because of me."

Zhuang Qiu was silent for a while and said, "Tell me about Shen Xinghai."

"Over the years, I have searched all over the ancient books. In the autobiographies left by some people who have ascended, it is mentioned that the Shen Xinghai Secret Realm is a place outside the Divine Land, which is not bound by the law of heaven and has its own rules."