Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 363

Darkness under the lights is only a possibility. Even if An Qingli had such a guess, it was impossible to leave the team immediately and rush to find some former seabed rocks.

The four crossings stayed on the bottom of the sea, and did not go far, and searched again in this sea area.

The Confucianist Patriarch of Huayan Sect was always not far or close to Qi Si Patriarch intentionally or unintentionally.

Most likely it was because Patriarch Qi Si had Yue Hongyun in his sleeve, the well-known great luck, maybe this great luck could bring some unexpected joy.

Suddenly, the voice of Shang Shan came from the wrist of the ancestor Qi Wu.

"There's something wrong with the bottom of the water."

Patriarch Qi Si was about to ask what was wrong, and then the small sandstones at the bottom of the water began to tremble faintly.

Calm waters are no longer calm.

Immediately afterwards, dense shoals of fish came overwhelmingly like locusts.

I don't know who shouted: "It's the seabed turbulence!"

As soon as the words fell, a huge vortex of water flowed almost vertically.

It's coming fiercely, with the potential to destroy the dead.

Those swimming fish that had no time to escape were engulfed in pieces.

The four Tribulation Transcending Realm members had to expend a lot of spiritual power to put up their protective shields in this deep seabed, but now they suddenly encountered the turbulent currents in the seabed.

If you follow the order of the black dragon and stay here forcibly, you will not only have to spend a lot of energy to resist the turbulent current, but it will also be extremely dangerous.

Therefore, staying here by force is undoubtedly the next strategy.

In a sudden situation, it seems that there are only two options.

Or go up, avoiding the turbulence.

Or just follow the turbulent flow and flow with the trend.

However, they can't allow them to think too much, and the four ancestors have already dispersed.

But more or less coerced by this turbulent current.

The power of the turbulent current should not be underestimated. The bottom of the water is not a place for the human race to show off, so even the Thunder Wing Tiger of the Mahayana realm did not dare to set foot in it.

After all, the higher the level, the more life-saving.

Patriarch Qi Si went up with all his strength. Although the turbulent current was powerful, once it reached the surface of the water, the turbulent current was no longer a threat.

But the water was surging violently.

Patriarch Qi Si was blocked from going up, his body seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and he couldn't help but drift towards the turbulent vortex.

"My darling."

Qi Si was startled secretly, the power of heaven and earth is terrifying, and this underwater is really not a place for humans to stay.

But at this moment, the ancestor of Confucianism Cultivator of Huayan Sect suddenly threw a piece of milky white silk, which came like a water snake and wrapped around Qi Si's ankle.

"Xun Ping, what are you doing!" Patriarch Qi Si cursed in a low voice, trying to stabilize his figure.

Patriarch Xun Ping took advantage of his strength to leap and go to Qi Si's side.

Qi Si raised his foot and kicked fiercely, trying to kick Xun Ping away who was approaching.

Xun Ping swayed, avoiding the force of the kick, and approached Qi Si again.

From time to time, the two ancestors, Qi Si and Xun Ping, were out of shape and had been caught in the turbulent current.

A person is like a broken log, turning sharply with the turbulent vortex.

Turning dizzy.

Xun Ping held Qi Si's arm tightly, and said in a drowsy voice: "Qi Si, you have made an oath first, and you will be equal when you are in trouble."

Qi Si also cursed drowsily: "You old man, you are just trying to covet my grandson's luck!"

With great luck, although this undercurrent is extremely dangerous, people should not die.

Xun Ping pulled Qi Sipa even tighter, and replied via voice transmission: "Otherwise? Could it be that you are still playing tricks on you, old boy!"

Before Huayanzong and Tianyunzong had an affair, the two actually had a little personal friendship.

At the beginning, the two patriarchs Qi Xian and Qi Si protected Mu Sheng and went to Hua Yanzong's territory. Qi Si was addicted to chess, and even pestered Xun Ping, and played hundreds of games with him.

Here, the two patriarchs, Qi Si and Xun Ping, were involved in an undercurrent.

Over there, Patriarch Qi Wu didn't reach the surface of the water either.

Patriarch Qiwu has the highest cultivation base, and he has reached the late stage of crossing the tribulation, so he could have gone to the water surface smoothly.

However, a huge reef was rolled up by the turbulent current and slammed into Qi Wu who was going upwards.

Qi Wu was forced to step back.

However, this retreat happened to be involved in turbulent currents.

Shangshan wanted to go alone, so he voluntarily withdrew from the wrist of Qi Wu's ancestor.

Qi Wu frowned, probably guessing Shangshan's thoughts, so he no longer resisted the undercurrent.

The undercurrent is extremely turbulent, and I don't know where to go.

"Why did True Monarch Shangshan suddenly let go? Why did Patriarch Qi Wu suddenly lose his strength?" Xiao Lingxi opened her eyes wide and asked An Qingli in confusion.

An Qingli also probably understood.

That black dragon is powerful and domineering. If they really found the holy land of the dragon clan, the good things in it would basically lose their share.

I was counting on the black dragon to guide the way and find the sacred land of the dragon clan directly, but the black dragon just mentioned a name, and the rest is of no use.

So it's better to disperse the action, maybe there will be a surprise.

It's not considered a breach of the oath. The oath does not say that we will advance together and retreat together.

It's just that the black dragon had spoken beforehand and told them to wait on the spot, but with this force majeure, Shangshan took advantage of the situation and wanted to leave the original team and do it by himself.

Shangshan has disappeared, even Xiao Lingxi has not found his whereabouts.

The little tiger said "tsk tsk": "Shangshan is really good at it! He has great abilities and needs to act alone. But he is still a Nascent Soul stage after all, without the protection of Transcending Tribulation Realm, he will be miserable."

But Little Pegasus shook his long hair on his forehead and said: "Wealth and wealth are sought in danger. You said he needs the protection of Transcendence Tribulation Realm, but he turns into water and swims freely under the water. Maybe he also regards Transcendence Tribulation Realm as a burden."

Little Lingxi let out a "huh" and praised Little Pegasus for being somewhat reasonable.

An old ancestor of Wan Jianzong breathed a sigh of relief. With a head of green algae on his head, he went to the surface of the water. Looking around, he didn't have any companions. He was alone, and his eyes almost rolled to the sky.

Qi Wu, Qi Si, Xun Ping, all of them are old foxes.

If he had known about him, he would have cut off Xun Ping's white silk with a single sword, and let the two old fellows, Qi Si and Xun Ping, come up to accompany him to blow the sea breeze.

"Ancestor, do you believe in luck?" A disciple of the younger generation spoke heavily in the sleeve of the ancestor of Wanjianzong.

In the current situation, he and the ancestor are a bit like lost dogs, as if they were abandoned by the other three.

The Patriarch Wan Jianzong pulled off the green algae on his head, and complained: "Although I never rely on luck, I still believe in luck. I knew a long time ago that Qi Si's old glutinous rice dumpling will be entangled in death."

Maybe the undercurrent is God's help, and he brought that silly kid from the Yue family to his destination.

There is a saying, if you plant flowers deliberately, they will not bloom, but if you plant willows unintentionally, they will make shade.

People with strong luck can often get what they want.

The young disciple of Wan Jianzong came out from the ancestor's sleeve, held the sword and said: "Then we meet next time, we will keep an eye on that Yue family boy."

The ancestor of Wan Jianzong nodded seriously, and took out the jade slip of communication, and sent a message to the ancestor of the same sect, saying that there was an undercurrent in the bottom of the sea, and the people were scattered.

"Break up?"

The three people who went to inquire about the news, when they received the summons, were at the Gong's house drinking and changing, which was very lively.

(End of this chapter)