The fairy is fierce

Above your head is the blue sky and white sun, and below your feet is the endless East China Sea.

Above the blue waves, a white-haired old man sat cross-legged on the sea, staring at the distant east.

Next to the old man, a man in black robes whose age could not be discerned stood quietly, holding a big flag in his hand and writing a letter sent by gods and ghosts.

The Youying alien race is not a unified sect, but a coalition of large and small forces. There are also many sects and mixed factions in it. Only because of the same goal, they are united into a whole.

These people are not all demonic monks, many of them are ancient schools passed down from ancient times.

The development of the world is always "from barbarism to civilization", and the same is true for spiritual practice. Some schools that were very popular in ancient times, such as "soul refining, corpse refining", etc., were gradually not tolerated by the world and lost their living space. Finally, He was completely labeled as an 'evil', but his disciples and disciples still tried their best to pass on the art passed down by their ancestors.

This is the case for the white-haired old man and the man in black robes waiting on the sea; the white-haired old man is respectfully called the "Ancestor of the Netherworld", and he learns the art of soul refining. The big flag next to him is the famous "Ju" in the spiritual practice. Soul Flag'.

In ancient times, when humans, demons, and immortals lived together, the soul-gathering flag was a very common weapon in the spiritual path. It often appeared in places where evil spirits were rampant. It purified the world while practicing, and was even revered as the 'god envoy' by some people.

Later, the world gradually became clearer, and lonely ghosts basically disappeared. Some monks made a crooked idea to create ghosts to purify the ghosts.

The Soul Gathering Banner was so powerful that it frequently slaughtered mortal cities and collected millions of mortal souls. The result was self-evident. It soon became a street rat that everyone shouted and beat, and the 'god envoy' also turned into a 'ghost messenger'. '.

To this day, there are very few monks left who use the Soul Gathering Banner, but the reputation has not changed at all. Among the "evil heretics" of the Youying alien race, few want to learn from them, because they think this sect is too disgusting.

However, from the perspective of the Nether Ancestor himself, there is nothing sinister about the Soul Gathering Banner. It can accommodate mortal souls but cannot absorb life souls. The cycle of life and death is endless. Killing one crop will give birth to another, and it can only be regarded as helping people reincarnate in advance; If the poor people are sent away in advance, they might be reborn as an emperor in the next life. No matter how cruel they are, it is better than the forbidden land of Thunder Pond of the righteous monks, which makes people unable to be reborn and be kind forever, right?

It's a pity that this fallacy cannot be accepted by the contemporary spiritual practice. Different ways do not work together. Even the Youying aliens, who are evil heretics, are wary of him. They did not notify him of such a big event as a surprise attack on the barren mountain, but sent him to deal with it. These little insignificant things.

The man in black robe next to him was named Gongsun Li, and he was the disciple of the Nether Ancestor. He looked at the movement in the east and said:

"Master, here we come. Shangguan Yutang's apprentice is also here. If we can make money together, this trip will be a three-fold success."

"Shangguan Yutang's apprentice is not easy to take away. As long as we take action, Shangguan Yutang will definitely be there to relieve the siege."

The Nether Ancestor took the Soul Gathering Flag and ordered:

"You go around from the side, take Zuo Lingquan away, and leave the others to my master. Remember, it's a quick decision. Shangguan Yutang may come at any time. If it takes too long, my master will have to go into the Lei Pond to reminisce with old friends. ”

Gongsun Lu respectfully nodded and asked: "The woman who used the fire technique just now should be the new Phoenix of Yuyaozhou. Do you want to capture her together?"

"The Lord of the Four Directions has his back against heaven and earth and cannot be taken away. All we want is divine power. The Stealing Pill is enough."

"The descendants of the Xie family in Xuanwutai..."

"The superiors didn't let Xie Qiutao be captured. He may have other uses. It's enough to take Zuo Lingquan and Sixiang Shenhou back as ordered."

"yes."

Gongsun Shu said no more, his body fell into the sea water, and he dived to the east silently...——

The turtle shell wrapped in flames flew against the sea water, drawing a white groove on the sea surface, and then spread into ripples on both sides. In a moment, it had flown hundreds of miles away.

Shangguan Lingye increased his speed to the extreme and chased after him, gradually closing the distance. However, if he wanted to use magic to trap his opponent, the distance was still not enough.

The dumpling with his head exposed at the hem of his clothes was blown by the strong sea breeze and stuck between his collarbones, and the loose white fluff was blown into a big back.

Realizing that he was about to run out of the continental shelf, Tuanzi probably remembered Longlong's instructions and called out "jijijiji~" several times to signal that the nanny could not catch up.

Only then did Shangguan Lingye remember this. If she chased after him, she might be blocked by the Dragon King. She quickly raised her hand to take out the dumplings and threw them back.

"Ji~"

The speed was so fast that Tuanzi lost his balance and hit a series of waves on the sea before he stopped.

Tuanzi flapped its small wings and flew up. It looked up and saw that the nanny had disappeared a long time ago. It did not dare to chase, but turned around and ran away alone, as if it was sorry for cultivating countless small fish. It hesitated for a moment, pretending to be brave and slowly flew out. , with a look like 'it's not that birds are unjust, it's that birds are too fat and fly slowly'.

Just like that, after flying for more than a hundred feet, the sound of breaking wind came from behind.

Tuanzi turned around to check and found Zuo Lingquan stepping on a flying sword, flying through the air from a distance, and beside him was a petite girl stepping on a pipa.

"Jiji!"

Tuanzi quickly turned around and flew over, bumping into Zuo Lingquan's arms.

Zuo Lingquan was chasing after him with his sword, but was already thrown far away. He could hardly distinguish the waves from the sea. As for Hua Fang, he was too big and not as fast as he could wield a sword alone, so he fell further behind.

When Zuo Lingquan saw Tuanzi, he knew that he was chasing too far, so he stopped, took out the Tiandun Card and reminded:

"Toffee, stop chasing me, be careful of encountering monsters in the sea."

It's just that this sea area is not a waterway, and the Nine Sects' Heavenly Escape Tower does not cover this area, so there is no way to contact it.

Xie Qiutao crossed the sea and knew how dangerous the endless ocean was. Not only were there monsters that were a hundred times denser than those on land, but there were also wild cultivators hiding on isolated islands overseas. If they bumped into one, something big would happen.

Xie Qiutao also stopped and said: "Fairy Shangguan has a high level of cultivation. It should be no problem to chase her for thousands of miles. Let's not join in the fun. The fight will be over by the time we catch up."

Zuo Lingquan knew that the speed difference was too big and there was no point in pursuing him, but he was worried that Shangguan Lingye would get up to him and kept chasing him.

He was about to ask Xie Qiutao to take the dumplings back to Huafang, and he followed him just in case. But at this moment, far away overseas, a biting cold air suddenly came, as if the door to the endless purgatory was opening over there, and countless unjust dead souls poured into the world, and the sad and vicious breath rushed straight into the sky.

The two of them fell silent at the same time. Even the sea under their feet seemed to fall into silence, and the world became a little darker.

Zuo Lingquan's face changed slightly and he raised his eyes to look overseas. The distance was too far and he couldn't see anything.

Xie Qiutao is good at exorcising ghosts and is very familiar with this smell, but this gloomy ghost energy is so powerful that it even suppresses the clear sky and the burning sun. Her eyes were stunned:

"Is this opening the door to hell? How come there is such a strong Yin Qi?"

Zuo Lingquan didn't know the reason, but he knew that Shangguan Lingye had fallen into the trap of luring the enemy. He threw the dumplings to Xie Qiutao and rushed overseas:

"Go back to the boat quickly."

Xie Qiutao knew that she was weighing a lot and didn't think Zuo Lingquan was capable of dealing with him. She said anxiously:

"Don't go there, the yin energy is too strong, and you will lose your mind before you can reach me...be careful!"

In fact, there is no need to remind Xie Qiutao.

Zuo Lingquan walked with his sword, his eyes set overseas, and he did not relax his vigilance about his surroundings. After all, Shangguan Lingye can be ambushed, so there may not be any enemies around him.

Zuo Lingquan had just flown not far away when he noticed weak spiritual energy fluctuations under the sea. Without thinking, he raised the height, raised his hand to seal, and nine ice swords appeared around him.

At the same time, the sea below exploded, and a water column rushed out of the water and hit Zuo Lingquan in mid-air.

There are countless objects moving in the water. If you look closely, you will find the pale human faces of drowned water ghosts. The ghost claws stretch out like dense water plants, grabbing Zuo Lingquan's legs.

"town!"

Zuo Lingquan reacted very quickly. When he exited the word "Zhen", the nine ice swords vibrated rapidly, and the invisible downward pressure spread, causing the condensed water flow to collapse and fall back to the sea in an instant.

However, the Demon-Sealing Sword Formation only disturbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, but could not restrain the body and soul. The sea water dispersed and fell, and the dense ghost shadows still fell at Zuo Lingquan's feet.

Zuo Lingquan's legs didn't touch anything, but he felt an indescribable sharp pain coming from the depths of his mind, as if his body was torn from the inside. He couldn't break free at all, he could only fall down along with the tearing; his soul was shaken. , the fear deep inside began to surge, and hallucinations appeared directly. The depths of the sea below seemed to be filled with wailing corpses.

Zuo Lingquan didn't know the Soul Technique and Thunder Technique, but he didn't have ways to deal with it. He bit the tip of his tongue to stay awake, raised his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, his eyes were fierce, and the sword intent that shocked gods and ghosts burst out, and the pulling force below quickly subsided.

But the water ghosts under their feet were not wild ghosts. They were clearly controlled and driven away by someone, and they did not flee in fear of the sword's will.

Zuo Lingquan held the hilt of the sword and prepared to attack. In other words, he was just pretending. He couldn't really use his sword on the ghosts under his feet. He could only use his momentum to calm the water ghosts and look for the enemy hiding under the water.

Seeing that he couldn't escape and was about to be pulled into the sea, Zuo Lingquan wanted to forcefully freeze all the sea under his feet into solid ice. At this moment, a voice suddenly came from my ears:

"clang"

The sound was crisp and clear, shocking the mind, like a whip in the depths of one's mind, directly shaking Zuo Lingquan.

Zuo Lingquan woke up instantly and looked at the sea again. The illusion of floating corpses on the bottom of the sea disappeared without a trace, and the ghostly aura disappeared.

Deep under the water, a man in black robe holding a brass bell was looking at him coldly...

There is another chapter being written, everyone, please read it in the morning.