When I become a demon king, I want to change my department to the Taoist sect.

Chapter 396 Interlude

Although the rigor mortis transformed by Si Luxingjun caused heavy losses to the team, it did not break the hearts of the cultivators to continue exploring, but made them even more eager to try.

Because what Mi Tian just said was too important to Situ Haoran, Daqiong Erlao, Duo Ji and others.

It was an unknown realm that they had been yearning to explore all their lives. Even if they knew that the front was a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire, and they would escape death, they would not hesitate to continue walking.

Tang Yuan was naturally happy to see this, so after a few big monks made their decision, the opinions of the others were not that important.

After taking a short rest, the group continued walking along the garden path.

Everything you see along the way is in ruins. The dead trees, pines and cypresses in the garden are all lifeless. The knotted and dry branches are like giant pythons with teeth and claws, giving off an extremely evil feeling.

And those spiritual herbs and elixirs were all withered at this moment, giving off a withered and yellow look of death, which made people feel palpitated.

But even after death, these elixirs can still play an unimaginable role.

But with lessons learned from the past, no one dares to act rashly, lest they violate any taboos.

After walking for another half day, a small stream lay in front of the cultivators. The wooden bridge crossing the stream had decayed and collapsed, and was cut off in the middle. The stream spread to both sides for unknown distances.

In this garden, there may be dangers everywhere. The cultivators dare not go too far hastily. Who knows how many accidents they may encounter.

After a brief discussion, they decided to go through the broken bridge. After all, the missing place could be crossed in just a moment, but if they went to both places, they didn't know how long they would have to walk.

Situ Haoran took the lead and walked at the front, followed closely by Mi Tian, ​​Zhou Lingxing and other people from the court, and then came the old and poor, Jin Yao and Huo Yao.

The four fallen concubines and Tang Yuan, as well as Wang Xiaoliu and Old Man Jiang, who were protected by him, were at the back.

The small wooden bridge turned into dust after being stepped on lightly, and fell down. It could not bear any weight at all. The wooden bridge fell into the water, causing splashes of water.

The sound of water in the stream below responded to the sound, and when he looked closely, he saw a small fish leaping out of the water.

The cultivators couldn't think too much about why there were still fish here. Without the wooden bridge, they had no choice but to fly to the other side.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and the cultivators felt that the world had suddenly changed to an incomparable size, and the familiar feeling came over again.

The next moment, the cultivators returned to their original size, while everything around them expanded countless times. The originally quiet garden now looked like an ancient dense forest where dangers lurked everywhere.

And that small stream suddenly turned into a vast ocean that could not be crossed in the sky and it was difficult to see the boundary.

The small splash in the stream has now turned into a huge wave. Before the cultivators could adapt to such a change, a rapid sound of breaking through the sky sounded.

The strong wind blew by, like invisible blades that cut through the air. The water curtain that Situ Haoran threw out in a hurry was cut into pieces in an instant.

Tang Yuan said with a serious expression: "Escape is prohibited in Xingjun's mansion."

"Then why didn't you tell me earlier!"

Jiang Tianming, who fell at the end, was accidentally blown by a wind blade. His body, which had been tempered by star power to the point of steel and iron bones, was cut off half of his body in an instant like ordinary flesh and blood under this fierce wind.

Moreover, there is a strange force flowing in the neat wound, blocking the regeneration of flesh and blood. Otherwise, with Jiang Tianming's cultivation at the peak of Sanyuan, it would not be possible not to be reborn with blood.

Tang Yuan glanced at him lightly and said, "Don't you know how to read it yourself?"

Following Tang Yuan's gaze, the cultivators saw a city wall of unknown height, and it took them a moment to climb it with their spiritual consciousness. Only then did the cultivators see clearly that this was actually a stone tablet as big as a mountain. Eight large characters, written deeply through the stone tablet, were engraved on it. It was... Xingjun's residence, where flight escape was prohibited.

"Then what should we do now?" Wang Xiaowu asked in a panic while huddled next to Tang Yuan.

"Fall down!" Tang Yuan replied decisively.

The cultivators looked down and realized that the wooden bridge just fell into the water and floated on it. Isn't this a natural boat? !

It wasn't until all the cultivators stood firmly on a wooden board that the sharp wind blowing randomly in the sky stopped.

Not long after the cultivators rowed out, they suddenly stopped and looked into the distance.

Only Wang Xiaowu didn't feel any problem. He looked at Old Man Jiang with some confusion and asked in a low voice: "What's going on?"

Old Man Jiang looked serious and said: "I have grown a lot bigger just now to adapt to this palace. In fact, everything here is bigger than we imagined."

"It's already here!"

"What on earth is it?" Wang Xiaoliu felt nervous due to the solemn atmosphere.

I saw a huge wave thousands of feet suddenly rising from the sea in front of me, and a long and leisurely roar resounded in all directions, like an invisible high black wall breaking through the sea.

It turned out to be just a dorsal fin!

Immediately afterwards, a kun fish that was so big that it made the cultivators tremble with fear jumped out of the sea and almost entered a huge island.

The black fish body is covered with marks of knife and ax cuts, showing the weathering of the years.

"Is this...is this the little fish just now?" Wang Xiaoliu was shocked and inexplicable.

Tang Yuan replied calmly: "For the stars who were here in the past, it is indeed just a small fish for viewing."

Situ Haoran took over the words with a solemn expression, "But to us, it is a terrifying beast!"

"Even all the star kings died in the catastrophe caused by Doumu, but this strange beast can survive to this day. Do I need to elaborate too much on its horror?"

"It...is it actually alive? Isn't it an illusion or rigor mortis?" Wang Xiaoliu was already a little incoherent at this time.

Youlao looked at the giant Kun in front of him and sighed: "Although I don't know when this disaster occurred, looking at the dilapidation of the palace and the weeds in the garden, it must have happened at least hundreds of thousands of years ago. "

"It means that this Kun fish has at least 100,000 years of life!"

Wang Xiaoliu felt his heart tremble just thinking about Kun Yu who had lived for 100,000 years. He couldn't help but think of the vicissitudes of the passage of time in his mind.

Before he could recover, Situ Haoran's roar forcefully brought him back to reality.

"careful!"

I saw the Kun fish spread out its two fins and slapped it downwards hard, stirring up thousands of feet of waves, overwhelming the sky and hitting the small wooden board.

There is no need to measure the strength of this Kun fish. Just by its size and brute force, it is already an unbearable weight for cultivators.

Situ Haoran just wanted to use his star power to block the wave, but before he could take action, he felt a cold air coming out of the air next to him, freezing all the waves in the air into ice.

The person who took action was none other than the little princess of the Tianxing Dynasty, the Xuanwu Favorite!

(End of this chapter)