True Immortal of the Netherworld

Without further ado, Xu Yang, Liu Haiyu and Yun Qiaoer immediately set off for the Dolphin Clan Temple.

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On the east side of Dolphin Island, on the green hill near the coast, the circular Dolphin Temple made of white stone stands quietly, listening to the sound of waves lapping on the shore.

In the square in front of the temple. Made of white jade, the half-human, half-fish statue of the Virgin Mary of the Dolphin Tribe looks at the sea opposite. The golden sunlight shines on her cheeks, her towering breasts, her upturned fish tail... reflecting the divine and colorful brilliance.

In the Dolphin Clan Temple.

There is a totem mural enshrined on the shrine in the main hall.

The mural is exquisitely carved from a large piece of cold jade from the East China Sea. It depicts many dolphins with round heads and round mouths, carrying some humans on their backs, chopping through the waves.

According to legend, the ancestors of the Dolphin Tribe originally lived on an island deep in the East China Sea. Encountering a tsunami by chance, the raging seawater swallowed up the entire island. When they were facing the danger of annihilation, a group of dolphins came and saved them. Since then, there has been a tribe of Dolphins who believe in dolphins as totem gods, and this has been passed down from generation to generation.

Yun Qiaoer, a saint from the Dolphin Tribe, changed into a gray-blue prayer robe. The robe was long and loose, adding a solemn sense of ritual to her beautiful appearance.

At this time, she was kneeling devoutly in front of the totem mural.

"Kind, almighty God of Dolphin Spirits. In the past six months, the fishery resources on the East China Sea have decreased sharply, and your people are facing the dangers of hunger and war. Your child Yun Qiaoer asks you to show your divine power to help the Dolphin Tribe people survive. Let's get through this crisis..." Yun Qiaoer clasped her hands together and prayed devoutly.

quiet! The entire hall is so ethereal, sacred and solemn.

After a while, Yun Qiaoer stood up and took out a roll of white silk that had been prepared and wrapped in advance.

She neatly unfolded the white silk, revealing a sharp dagger. The smooth surface of the dagger reflected Yun Qiaoer's calm expression, without any ripples.

I saw that she used the dagger to cut her fingertip without hesitation. The wound was neither deep nor shallow, and blood flowed out quickly.

The bright red blood dripped into a white jade chalice on the shrine. The almost translucent chalice was dyed hot red, like a beating heart.

Then, Yun Qiaoer took some incense ash from the incense burner in front of the shrine and sprinkled it on the injured finger.

"Tsk tsk tsk."

As soon as the incense ash touched her fingers, wisps of blue smoke rose up. When the smoke dissipated, the wounds on her fingers disappeared, and their smooth fingers were as white as green onion.

In fact, this is not a magical power, but among the materials for making incense, there is Dongzhu powder made from fine Dongzhu mill. The Dongzhu essence in the Dongzhu powder has excellent healing effect on trauma. Coupled with the fact that Yun Qiaoer's body is at the peak of the true elixir realm and can easily absorb the Dongzhu essence within it, the trauma on her finger naturally recovers quickly.

"According to the ritual rules of the Dolphin Clan, I use the blood of the Dolphin Clan's saint as a guide to solemnly invite the "Dolphin Spirit Book". "

Yun Qiaoer said, holding up the white jade chalice containing her blood with both hands, and carefully placed it on a raised, wave-shaped pure gold base on the shrine.

"Zhizhi."

The pure gold base automatically rose up to a height of half a foot before it stopped steadily.

In the middle of the totem mural, a blue vortex flashed, casting a ray of blue spiritual light. The path of the spiritual light just passed through the blood-colored Holy Grail, and reflected an angle to fall on an inconspicuous piece of space in the hall. on the ground.

"Kakakaka."

On the originally empty ground, a piece of floor tile suddenly sank, and a square stone platform rose up. On top of the stone platform, there is a smooth, palm-sized, transparent blue crystal.

The blue crystal emits rays of blue light outwards, and a corner of the hall is dyed into the world of the sea.

According to the ancestral teachings of the Dolphin Tribe, as a saint of the Dolphin Tribe, you only have one chance to watch the "Dolphin Spirit Book" in your life.

This is the first time Yun Qiaoer has seen this blue crystal in his life, and it is also the last time. She quickly stepped forward, held her breath, and watched carefully.

The surface of the blue crystal reflects rows of small characters swimming in rows. The fonts are like smart little fishes. It is a secret language unique to the Dolphin Spirit Clan, and it is a secret language that can only be learned by the saints of the Dolphin Spirit Clan. Even if others see it, they will not understand its meaning.

After a moment, the blue light condensed on the surface of the blue crystal, and the fonts disappeared without a trace. With a clicking sound, Zhutai returned to the floor with the blue crystal, and the floor was as smooth as ever.

The totem murals were restored to their original appearance, and the blood in the Holy Grail disappeared... The hall returned to its previous appearance, empty, quiet and sacred.

After seeing the content recorded in the "Dolphin Spirit Collection", Yun Qiaoer's expression was quiet, neither happy nor sad.

She clasped her hands together and said piously: "Thank you to the Dolphin God for your guidance. My daughter, I know how to do it."

Then, she turned around and strode out of the hall. The ground-length robe behind her was dragging on the ground, and the billowing gray-blue clothes were like the silent sea.

Just when Yun Qiaoer entered the temple hall to read the "Dolphin Spirit Book". Xu Yang and Liu Haiyu were waiting outside the hall.

The two of them stood far apart, not a suitable distance for small talk. Obviously they are not friends yet, mainly because Liu Haiyu still doesn't agree with the ghost way Xu Yang practices. Naturally, Xu Yang would not deliberately try to curry favor with the other person.

The door of the temple creaked and someone pushed it open from inside, and Yun Qiaoer walked out slowly.

Liu Haiyu hurriedly came forward and asked with concern: "Miss Qiao'er, can you find the answer in the Dolphin Spirit Book?"

"Yes. There is indeed a way to temporarily open the seal of the Sunset Sea, but the conditions are too harsh. I'm afraid it will be difficult to complete in a short time." Yun Qiaoer said with a slight frown.

"Miss Yun, please tell me the details. We all have the same goal. I believe that with the combined efforts of the three of us, we can accomplish a lot." Xu Yang said.

"The book says that breaking the seal of the Sunset Sea requires two powers at the same time. One is the power of the white whale, which we only need to find the white whale. The second is the power of the sea dragon." Yun Qiaoer explained.

"The power of the sea dragon? Is there really a dragon in the East China Sea?" Xu Yang asked.

"I have never come into contact with the power of the sea dragon. I know a little bit about the power of the Taoist Dragon. The Zhenlian Dojo raises a dragon soul in its own dragon pond, but it is only a soul, not a real dragon." Liu Haiyu said.

"Legend has it that in ancient times, there were sea dragons in the East China Sea. But as the years passed, the sea dragons disappeared. But the power of dragons did not disappear in the East China Sea." Yun Qiaoer said.

"Oh, there really is dragon power in the East China Sea." Xu Yang said in surprise.

Although Xu Yang has never seen the dragon spirit, he has seen descriptions of the dragon spirit in the Tiangui Sect's classics. The dragon spirit is the supreme being among many creatures, and is born with the aura of an emperor. If a mortal can be favored by the dragon spirit, he will have the blessing of becoming the king of a country. For the understanding of the world of cultivation, the highest level dragon spirit is the legendary nine-color true dragon. It is a god that only exists in the true immortal world. Its strength even far exceeds that of ordinary true immortals. It will not appear in the world. A low-level interface like Zhongyuanjie. Some low-level dragon spirits, such as ghost dragons, Tao dragons, Ru dragons, Buddha dragons, etc., do exist, but the power of these dragon spirits is far from being compared with real dragons, but they are also regarded as powerful by major cultivation sects. Raise or collect for combat power. There are also some higher-level dragon spirits, such as blue dragons, purple dragons, demon dragons... and so on, which exist in the legendary spirit world. The spiritual world is an interface existence that is half a level higher than the Zhongyuan world.

"Legend has it that in ancient times, the hundreds of tribes in the East China Sea were all subjects of the East China Sea Dragon Clan. However, after the Dragon Clan disappeared, hundreds of tribes rose up and fought against each other. Among them, one tribe with a little dragon power was the Scale Dragon Clan. But not everyone All members of the Scale Dragon Clan have the power of dragons, and only the direct descendants of the royal family have the power of dragons that they cherish," Yun Qiaoer continued to explain.

"So, if we want to obtain the power of the dragon, we need to ask the royal family of the Scale Dragon Clan for help?" Liu Haiyu asked.

"But the scale dragon tribe has always been very self-sufficient and has never looked down upon other tribes in the East China Sea. It is almost impossible to ask their royal family for help." Yun Qiaoer said with some disappointment.

"This is indeed a bit tricky." Liu Haiyu said.

After hearing this, Xu Yang shook his head slightly.

When the three of them were in trouble.

"Ahem."

With a slight cough, a white stream of light emerged from the Ghost Wooden Waist Pendant. The stream of light converged, revealing Gui Gu Yeyan in a crane-haired soap robe.

"With my old man here, there is nothing that can't be done." Guigu Yeyan said, stroking his silver beard with his hand.

"Who is this?" Liu Haiyu and Yun Qiaoer said in unison.

"This is me..."

Before Xu Yang could say the word "Master".

Gui Gu Yeyan was the first to answer: "I'm just an old man who lost his soul that Xu Yang picked up on the way. Only two of my three souls are left, and I can only live in this ghost wooden waist pendant. In those days, The scale dragon clan will all kneel down and salute me when they see me, and shout in unison, Lord Ghost Fire."

Xu Yang knew in his heart that the master did not want to expose his original identity so as not to cause unnecessary trouble, so he did not explain.

"It turns out that senior has been to the East China Sea before. I don't know his surname." Yun Qiao'er asked respectfully.

"Hehe. My name? It took so long that I even forgot it. I am me, a different ghost fire." Gui Gu Yeyan joked.

"It turns out it's Mr. Willow Fire, and Yun Qiao'er of the Dolphin Spirit Clan is polite." Yun Qiao'er said obediently, and gave a slight salute.

Liu Haiyu on the side just cupped his fists slightly and said nothing. At a glance, he knew that Lord Will-o'-the-Wisp was also a ghost monk, and he was just making a polite gesture.

Guigu Yeyan glanced sideways at Liu Haiyu, curled his lips, and ignored him. After all, his seniority in the world is much higher than that of Liu Haiyu's master and the previous headmaster of Qinglian Dojo. Of course, he won't care about Liu Haiyu, a junior like him. Besides, if Liu Haiyu was really respectful to him, he would feel uncomfortable. After all, Guigu Yeyan had never had a good impression of the Taoist lineage.

"The dragon power of the scale dragon clan is in their horns. As long as we find the direct descendants of the royal family in the scale dragon clan, cut off his horns and get them back, wouldn't it be enough?" Gui Gu Yeyan said easily.