I am cautiously cultivating immortals in a strange world

Chapter 898 Zhao Mengru

Chen Lin stood at the stern of the boat, but his eyes were fixed on the statue at the bow.

Not only him, but about 50 people in the whole boat were all looking there.

At this moment, the statue with the head of a man and the body of a snake has come to life, emitting waves of invisible energy fluctuations from its body, urging the big ship to move forward.

The speed of the boat was getting faster and faster, and the hair on the top of the opponent's head began to flutter in the wind. In the dark and unknown environment, it gave people a strong sense of depression.

"Where are you taking us?"

Finally, someone couldn't hold back and asked aloud.

But did not get a response.

The revived statue kept looking ahead, except for saying a word while sailing, there was no other movement.

And the other party spoke the ancient cultivator's language, and the monk who asked the question also used the same language. The other party must understand it, but just ignored it.

Then another monk asked in several languages, but none of them worked.

Among the more than 50 monks, there are many high-ranking monks, and there are even several who are in the Void Refining Realm, but after all, this place is inside the Immortal Palace, and it is in such a strange state, no one dares to act rashly.

Chen Lin was the same, staring at the movement of the statue while sizing up the monks on the boat.

His eyes inadvertently glanced at the three figures standing on one side.

Coincidentally, these three people are Dong Yunqiu and the others!

These three people were obviously walking in front of him, but they boarded the boat behind him, and it was just before sailing.

This made Chen Lin suspect that it wasn't just the black light door he walked through that would get on the boat, and other passages might also connect here.

After thinking for a while, he looked at a Nascent Soul cultivator next to him, and asked through sound transmission, "Which door did you come in from?"

Cultivator Yuanying is a thin old man. After sensing the strong aura of Chen Lin, he didn't dare to neglect, and immediately replied via voice transmission: "Reporting to seniors, this junior came in through the golden gate in the middle, and then came across three light gates. He chose a black one at random, and came to this ship.

Chen Lin was stunned.

It seems that no matter which golden gate you go through, as long as you choose the black one among the three light gates, you will be pulled into the boat.

If so, this should still be an assessment.

Then he asked other people, and sure enough, as he guessed, they entered through different golden gates, but they all chose the black light gate.

Not only Chen Lin, but other monks are also communicating via sound transmission, confirming the information with each other.

However, it was all sound transmission, and there was no sound on the boat, and it was very strange to walk quietly through the black mist.

Chen Lin glanced at Dong Yunqiu again.

The other party was the same, with slightly parted lips, communicating with the cultivator next to him through sound transmission, while the spirit demon ancestor frowned tightly, as if strangers should not enter.

The big ship is getting faster and faster.

The surrounding black mist is also getting thicker and thicker, and some people can't even see things, and the erosive power to the soul is getting stronger and stronger.

Chen Lin was fine, but some people couldn't resist.

Suddenly, a man at the stern uttered a scream, flew out of the ship, and disappeared into the black mist.

This situation made everyone's face change.

What is even more puzzling is that the one who was swept away was actually a cultivator who transformed himself into a god!
Among the more than 50 people on board, there are a wide range of cultivation levels. There are not only Void Refinement experts, but also Huashen Yuanying, Jindan and Foundation Establishment monks, there are more than ten, and there is even a Qi training female cultivator!
And the first person to be swept away was actually a cultivator of Huashen, which is too unreasonable.

But before he could think about it, there was another scream, and a Nascent Soul Laoxiu flew up from the boat, and disappeared into the black mist just like the previous one.

The crowd suddenly became nervous.

If only one can be said to be a special case, but two were taken away in a row, there must be a reason.

Chen Lin's eyes flickered. If this is an assessment, what is the content of the assessment?
What did these two people do to be eliminated?

Not only he was puzzled, but other monks were also the same, and they all communicated again through sound transmission.

Especially the female qi training cultivator, who was regarded as the focus of attention.

But in the end, they didn't come to any useful conclusions, and all of them frowned and looked suspicious.

"What's your name?"

Chen Lin walked a few steps towards the middle of the boat, came up to the qi training girl, and asked via voice transmission.

The female cultivator is used to being asked, so she immediately replied via voice transmission: "Senior, my name is Zhao Mengru, and I come from the Zhao family in Lingyuan City by the sea. The patriarch Zhao Qingshan is my grandfather. For some special reason, I entered the Broken Soul Sea, just in time for the barrier of the Immortal Palace to be broken, so I ran in."

The other party probably didn't want to repeat the long-winded words, so he simply explained everything in one go.

Chen Lin couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and then confirmed again: "What's your name?"

The female cultivator was a little puzzled, but still respectfully said: "The younger generation is called Zhao Mengru, from the Zhao family in Lingyuan City, and Zhao Qingshan, the lord of Lingyuan City, is the ancestor of the family!"

Zhao Mengru?

Chen Lin muttered softly, and a figure appeared in his mind.

After looking carefully, he found that the charm of the female cultivator in front of him was somewhat similar to the Zhao Mengru he knew!
However, the Zhao Mengru he knew might have already become a dead bone. Even if he was alive, he would be hundreds of years old, so he couldn't be the person in front of him.

With a secret sigh, Chen Lin continued to ask through voice transmission: "Why did you come here? How could you, a qi cultivator, come to this place? Could it be that you have some special support?"

It can be said that the foundation-building monks came in for a fight, but the Qi training monks could no longer be described as courageous when they came in, they were simply desperate.

Moreover, as the granddaughter of the city lord, it is impossible for the other party to lack cultivation resources. After all, the other party is only able to cultivate qi and does not need any high-level resources.

Zhao Mengru's complexion collapsed, and the sound transmission replied: "Reporting to seniors, this junior didn't want to come because I offended someone who shouldn't be offended, so I can only come here to avoid it first. If I can get some treasures to take back, maybe A chance to turn around."

Chen Lin nodded.

He also guessed that the other party must have a compelling reason to come in, otherwise a Qi training monk, not to mention treasure hunting, any strong energy fluctuation could kill the other party.

"Have you ever practiced the secret art of the soul, or is there something different about the soul?"

He still felt that the assessment of this ship was aimed at the soul, but the intensity of erosion applied to monks of different cultivation levels was different.

"Returning to the senior, the junior does have some soul talents, and the natural soul power should be stronger."

Zhao Mengru answered truthfully, appearing very obedient.

Chen Lin's eyes flashed, and it seemed that even if his guess was wrong, it was probably right.

Thinking of this, he communicated with several other monks with different cultivation levels, and he felt more and more that he thought well.

After all, in the cultivation world, black generally represents the soul, or magic power, and there are very few magicians in this world, so most of those who choose the black light door to enter are those with certain specialties in the soul.

"Senior, can this junior follow you? If this junior can go back alive, I will never forget your kindness. My grandfather will also reward you!"

Zhao Mengru's voice sounded in Chen Lin's ears, with the meaning of pleading.

Chen Lin glanced at the other party, and said in surprise, "There are so many people, why did you find me?"

The other party doesn't even have divine consciousness, so it's impossible to see his real cultivation base. He also came from the Qi training period, and he knows that as long as the cultivation base exceeds Jindan, it is almost the same in the eyes of Qi training monks, and they are all very powerful.

"Because I feel that senior is very kind!"

Zhao Mengru replied immediately.

Chen Lin was speechless. The other party's words were hypocritical. It is estimated that many people have been found, and no one paid attention to her.

He waved his hand, wanting to refuse, but he paused for a moment, then took it back, and said, "Okay, then follow me!"

Zhao Mengru was taken aback for a moment, thinking that she had heard it wrong, and hurriedly confirmed: "Senior, did you agree?"

"Ah."

Chen Lin responded lightly.

Zhao Mengru couldn't believe it, she really made requests to all the people who asked her, but they were all rejected mercilessly.

Originally, I just asked the person in front of me casually, but I didn't expect that the other party actually agreed!

"Why, have you regretted it again? That's okay, I'll pretend you didn't say it."

Seeing the other party in a daze, Chen Lin sent a voice transmission.

Zhao Mengru hurriedly waved her hand, forgetting even the sound transmission, and said directly: "I have no regrets, thank you senior for taking me in, I will be senior's person from now on!"

Her voice was so loud that everyone on the boat could hear it, and it immediately attracted countless gazes, and some people looked at the snake-like woman at the bow.

Zhao Mengru also noticed the situation, and immediately showed a flustered expression. She looked towards the bow of the ship, and was relieved when she saw that the woman with the snake body didn't respond.

But immediately, there was another scream, and an old man in the middle stage of Nascent Soul flew up and was involved in the black mist.

Everyone's faces suddenly became ugly.

Three people were swept away in a row, there was no chance of luck anymore, and the big ship has been sailing non-stop, with no sign of stopping. If this continues, there may not be many people on board who can survive, not even a single one !

But the situation did not depend on everyone's will. In less than a quarter of an hour, another five monks were swept away one after another, and there was even a Void Refining cultivator among them!
The remaining monks also found that the black mist has become much thicker, and its corrosiveness to the soul has also doubled.

Chen Lin was worried that Xiaocao would not be able to bear it, so he immediately used the telepathy between the two to ask, and he felt relieved after getting a no-problem response from the other party.

The interspatial bag itself has the effect of isolating external energy, and the existence of Xiaocao is special, without a real soul, so the erosion should not be too serious.

Don't worry about Xiaocao, Chen Lin focused on the woman with snake body.

The same goes for other monks.

The only strange thing on this ship is this thing. The monks on the ship were swept away, so naturally it can only be done by the other party.

That being the case, instead of passively waiting to die, it is better to take the initiative!
(End of this chapter)