Mozun's coffin can't be held down anymore

Chapter 122
It really is a sea of ​​no phase.

Yu Xi frowned slightly.

Chang Hui raised her head and glanced at her boss, vaguely aware that something was wrong, but she didn't say anything more.

Yu Xi continued to ask, "I remember that you once said that the Wuxiang Sea is vast, wider than the territory of the cultivation world. Do you know where the place I just described is located in the Wuxiang Sea?"

It has been hundreds of years since Chang Hui left Wuxianghai, and the memory of Wuxianghai has been a long time ago, "I don't know what changes Wuxianghai has now compared with the past, but when I left, I have seen at least six or seven places like the one you just described. In the Formless Sea, the most common is this kind of hurricane and thunder."

If you want to find the place you saw in the nightmare, it may not be easy...

Yu Xi nodded slightly, signaling Chang Hui to step back first.

In the side hall, Chang Yi is still accepting Fu Zhe's inheritance.

Yu Xi took Chu Yan back to the dormitory, carefully recalling the scene she saw in the nightmare and how she felt at that time.

She clearly remembered that "I" was hanging high in the air at that time.

The turbulent waves were only four to five feet away, and the dark clouds were more than ten feet above the head, and the area covered by thunder was about as big as a three-month-old valley.

According to Changhui, there are at least a hundred places like this in Wuxianghai.

The wooden puppet moved the joints at the neck, looked up, saw Yu Xi's eyebrows contemplating, and suggested: "If you practice meditation next time and see that place again with your spiritual consciousness, you can pay attention to other obvious features around you, such as islands. or the color of the sea, or the race of monsters in the sea."

Although he has never been to the Formless Sea in person, he has seen countless scenes of the Formless Sea in the cloud mirror in the past 20 years.

He seemed to have seen the scene Yu Xi described from a distance in the cloud mirror once.

In memory, every time Master appears in the cloud mirror, he may not always be in the same place.

Many times, on different islands.

The Phaseless Sea does not have a vast landmass, it is all islands.

In the vast sea, if you want to identify the position, I am afraid that you can only rely on these islands.

Yu Xi kept Chu Yan's suggestion in mind.

"But the next time you practice, it's better to be careful."

Chu Yan wanted to remind Yu Xi that the sect masters and leader of the Demon Dao could protect her while she was practicing, but when she was about to speak, she suddenly realized that Yu Xi seemed to be on guard against them.

Think carefully about how Yu Xi got along with everyone during this period of time.

It seems that by her side, the only person who can make her completely let go of her defenses...is the only one?

Although I don't know why, but when Chu Yan came to his lips, he temporarily changed it to, "Next time you start to practice, you must tell me, I will protect the law for you."

Now it's not like before, at least he can move his limbs, "If there is another problem, I can wake you up in time."

Yu Xi suddenly lowered her head and met the wooden doll's eyes.

Chu Yan, who was possessed by the wooden puppet, was taken aback for a moment, and then subconsciously manipulated the wooden puppet's neck, turning his head slightly to avoid the eyes that seemed to know everything about him.

The atmosphere in the dormitory is a little more subtle.

At this moment, the big black bed under the two of them trembled slightly, and Yu Xi's tender voice rang in Yu Xi's ears, and she volunteered to say: "Xi Xi, I can also help you protect the Dharma!"

In an instant, there was no atmosphere at all.

...

There is no phase sea.

Under the deserted island surrounded by gusts of hurricanes.

Deep in the bottom of the sea, the man standing in the center of the stone chamber with his head bowed raised his hands and violently shook the chains wrapped around his body a few times.

The chains clanged as they hit the stone wall.More than a dozen chains vibrated together, and the whole stone room seemed to become noisy.

However, these chains were extremely strong, no matter how they were shaken or hit, they couldn't damage him at all. They still firmly locked him in the center of this stone room, and he was not allowed to move outside.

In the entire stone room, apart from the man in a state of distress and the chains that trapped him, there was only one thing left.

A piece of fish fin was neatly cut off and frozen in the cold crystal.

Whenever the man finished shaking the chain like crazy, his limbs were pulled bloody by the chain, his eyes regained some clarity, and when he raised his head, his eyes would fall on the cold crystal in front of him again.

When he saw this fish fin that was frozen in the cold crystal, his eyes, which had just regained clarity, were immediately stained with scarlet, and after a while, he returned to his delirious and insane appearance.

The sound of "Ding Ling bang" kept ringing in the stone room, and it was repeated again and again.

When the chains rubbed against the skin, embedded in the flesh, and covered the dried blood on the ground with new traces, a gleam of clarity finally flashed in the man's muddy eyes.

He froze first, then subconsciously raised his head, his eyes fell on the cold crystal directly in front of him.

According to past practice, in the next moment, his eyes will be stained scarlet with hatred.

But this time, he raised his head, his eyes fell on the fish fins in the cold crystal, staring at them for a long time without moving his eyes away.

When Patriarch Daoming entered the stone room, he saw this scene.

Seeing that the man's eyes had regained a bit of clarity, the ancestor Daoming was taken aback for a moment, and then struck out a magic formula in his hand, a dark red aura penetrated along the center of the man's eyebrows. After a while, his clear eyes became cloudy again, and the stone chamber His chains were being swung non-stop by him.

This time he was mad for longer than before, the chains kept rubbing against his skin, and when he stopped, he couldn't even find a good piece of flesh on his body.

The ground under his feet was also completely stained red with blood.

Ancestor Daoming stood beside the stone chamber door, watching all this silently, there was neither sadness nor joy in his eyes, only silence.

After the man stopped mad, he stepped forward to check his status.

Seeing that he was still numb and dull, he withdrew the hand that was between his brows, slightly loosened the corners of his lips, and sighed in a low voice, "Junior brother, there is only suffering in the world, why do you need to wake up?"

After saying that, he left the stone room without looking back.

Thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, and the island was surrounded by clusters of hurricanes.

Patriarch Daoming did not avoid these hurricanes and thunder, but flew towards the place where the thunder was the most violent.

Surrounded by layers of thunder and lightning, a gleaming golden ball was suspended in midair.

This round bead is as big as a fist, with a smooth and smooth surface, shining with dazzling brilliance.

However, beside this perfectly round golden bead, a few wisps of black air appeared for unknown reasons.

The black air rose from the bottom of the sea and surrounded the golden bead, constantly trying to swallow the light on the golden bead.

Daoming Patriarch Ling stood outside Lei Guang.

Looking at the golden bead surrounded by thunder light from afar, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth when he saw the black air continuously rising from the golden bead.

(End of this chapter)