Ninth Uncle Shi Shaojian

Chapter 151
Logs as hard as black iron are placed side by side on the ground. Daoist Qingxu's fingers are a little bit in the air, and the power of gold penetrates his body, forming a golden thread as thick as a finger, binding the logs tightly like a butterfly to prevent them from falling into the water Then spread out.

They cut a lot of wood and built two rafts.The extra one was not given to the head-subduing master, Daoist Qingxu is not so generous.Although the two sides shook hands and made peace, the peace is only temporary. Once they get out of the predicament, there will be a life-and-death battle, either you die or I live.

Don't look at Daoist Qingxu who is kind and kind in front of Maoshan disciples, but actually has a cruel heart.The lover was forced to be disabled by the Jiangjiao, and the road was bleak. At that time, Qingxu really wanted to destroy the Jiangjiao.

The "eight masters" of the soul-devouring beast and the other heads-down masters of the Jiangjiao also had the same thoughts. They were vigilant against each other, and it was impossible to cooperate closely.

"Master, they are going to cross the sea." Lie Yunzi reminded in a low voice.

"Ah."

With a bang, the four rafts fell into the water. Under the huge impact, the water splashed in all directions, and the rafts sank suddenly, most of them were submerged in sea water, but they floated up again quickly, floating quietly on the water surface.

"Lie Yunzi, you come with me. Shaojian, Jingyunzi, the two of you are on a raft."

"Yes, Master Uncle (Master Uncle)."

The four of them boarded the raft, lightly stroked the simple wooden paddle made of black wood, and the raft broke through the water and moved forward.

……

The Black Sea is calm, like a dark mirror, smooth and deep, giving people a feeling of depression and fear.

The clouds are dark and dark, the distant mountains are like mist and gauze, misty and misty, the sea water is like ink, and the four rafts are breaking through the waves. Looking from a distance, it really looks like a profound ink painting.

Crashing, the wooden pulp stirred the sea water and made a sound.Shi Shaojian and Jing Yunzi stood on both sides of the raft. They cooperated tacitly and paddled together, and the raft sailed straight and fast to the opposite bank.

Immediately next to them on the right are Qingxu Daoist and Lie Yunzi, and then the two rafts who descended to teach.The eight masters of the Soul Devouring Beast stood in the middle of the raft, staring at the opposite dark mountain with a pair of bloodshot indifferent eyes.

Suddenly, he noticed something, and turned his head slightly to look at Master Qingxu, who was also looking at him.

He warned: "There is a no-fly ban on the Black Sea. I don't know what's in the Black Sea. It's no good for anyone to fight."

"I promised to join forces with you and I won't go back on my word. I'm just more interested in you. Just now they called you Master Eight. Last year I killed a Master Ten. That is to say, there are nine more monsters like you? What is the purpose of conspiring to be a traitor?"

The eight masters said angrily: "Lowly human, I am a noble soul-swallowing beast, not a monster. You can't kill us, what you destroy is only our skin, and he will return soon."

"Control your power well." Seeing Lie Yunzi, Shi Shaojian, and Jing Yunzi being impacted by the voice of the soul, Master Qingxu shouted coldly.

"Don't try to provoke me, it may be difficult to kill you, but it is easy to make the three of them fly away."

Daoist Qingxu said: "Give me a look."

"Humph!"

Master Eight turned his head away, ignoring Daoist Qingxu.

Shi Shaojian glanced at them, shook his head speechlessly, and continued paddling.Perhaps it was an illusion, but I caught a glimpse of a black shadow flashing under the water from the corner of my eye.

"what?"

Jing Yunzi asked, "What's wrong?"

Shi Shaojian looked uncertain, "There seems to be something under the water..."

At this time, Lie Yunzi shouted: "Master, something is wrong!"

"What did you find?"

"Look at the two sides."

Hearing this, Shi Shaojian, Jing Yunzi and others stopped paddling, let the raft float on the water, and turned their heads back and forth to look at the coast of the Black Sea.

"There's nothing wrong with it." A head-down master said in a strange way: "The Taoist priests in Maoshan practice stupidly, and their eyes are not good."

"Haha." The other head-down masters laughed.

Lie Yunzi's rough face was flushed red, and he shouted: "The evil spirit is going in a crooked way, open your dog eyes and see clearly, we are about the same distance from the two coasts."

"Idiot, the raft is in the middle of the sea, so of course it's the same distance from both sides."

Several head-down masters laughed, but Shi Shaojian, Jing Yunzi, and Master Qingxu didn't laugh, but their faces became more and more serious.They found a terrible situation. Standing on the raft, the distance to the opposite shore was almost the same as the distance from the shore just now.

That is, they never moved.

But the raft has already rowed to the middle of the Black Sea!
"It's so weird!"

"Illusion?" Daoist Qingxu murmured, "If it's an illusion, it would be too real. I haven't found a single flaw."

"Swipe back now, will it be in the same place?" Shi Shaojian asked.

Daoist Qingxu's heart sank. He has been practicing for dozens of years, and he has never been so powerless. It seems that he has returned to the beginning of cultivation, knowing nothing, knowing nothing, weak and powerless.Vaguely, he seemed to hear the gradually clear footsteps from far to near.

Taking a deep breath, Daoist Qingxu calmed down, said something in a low voice, and instructed Shi Shaojian and the others: "Keep moving forward, don't stop."

A thick layer of haze was cast over the minds of the three of them, they paddled vigorously without saying a word, and the raft pierced through the tranquil sea like a sharp arrow.

After a few minutes, the situation changed suddenly, the clouds drooped, and the dark clouds overwhelmed the city. The light between the sky and the earth dimmed for a moment, as if a storm was about to come.

The Black Sea is like a huge ink pond, with no wind and no waves, the raft is heaving and bumping with the waves, the wood pulp has lost its function, and it is difficult for manpower to resist the mighty force of nature.

The waves are getting bigger and bigger, one after another, the four rafts are like four fallen leaves, drifting with the current and losing their way.

"Eight... Master Eight..." A head-down master pointed forward and stammered.

Everyone looked up and took a breath of air. A hundred meters away, waves more than one meter high surged in, followed by waves three to four meters high, and a hundred meters later came another huge wave more than ten meters high. The waves were getting higher and higher, and the last wave covered the mountains.

The power is monstrous and frightening!
"Stand firm!" Daoist Qingxu shouted, golden light bloomed all over his body, and the golden thread binding the logs began to glow.

The entire Black Sea was like a trembling black cloth, the waves were rough, and the raft was lifted up by the waves like a piece of paper. It only stayed in the air for a moment, and then fell back into the water with a snap.

"Ah!" Jing Yunzi exclaimed, because of the uneven force and her weight, the raft tilted to one side, and it was about to fall into the sea.

"Thousands of pounds fall!"

Shi Shaojian quickly moved to the center of the raft, shouted loudly, and stomped his left foot on the raft fiercely. Mana and dark energy erupted, trampled the raft flat, and then threw an electric arc, entangled Jing Yunzi and pulled her to his side.

"here we go again……"

(End of this chapter)