Fairy Winner

After a while, Qingque raised her head to look at Zhou Shu with a serious expression, "This is not Wushuang City, don't make jokes about the way of heaven, just in case you are..."

"it is good."

Zhou Shu nodded and apologized, "Qing Que, it's my fault. I won't say it again. Don't take it offense."

In Qingque's view, that sentence was indeed out of date, but it was different in Zhou Shu's place. He had a very clear feeling just now that there are traces of heaven in the sea of ​​death, and that familiar one faintly appeared on the sea. Face, he had seen the face several times in the catastrophe.

Not all of his words were addressed to Qingque, but he was also testing Tiandao's reaction to see if he was there.

In this regard, he did not have too much scruples. Immortal cultivators are very restricted in the Xuanhuang world, and the way of heaven is the same. He doesn't worry about the sudden revenge of heaven.

Qingque shook his head gently, and said warmly, "Zhou Shu, I am not to blame you, I know you are dissatisfied with Heavenly Dao, but...for the sake of cultivating immortality, it is okay to forbear it for the time being, we cultivators, before ascending to immortality, after all, are in heaven. Below, this is difficult to change."

"I understand, thank you for your reminder."

Zhou Shu smiled and nodded, "Stop talking about this, Qingque, has anyone been under the Sea of ​​Death, what will be underneath, and are there any traces of Kunlun Mountain? Someone should come to hunt for treasure, right?"

Qingque thought for a while and said, "Someone has been there before. In order to understand the situation under the Sea of ​​Death, some immortal cultivators deliberately arrested some cultivators and put them in the sea, forcing them to go down and check, among them there were even cultivators in the Nascent Soul Realm. , But not long after they went down, their cultivation base was drained, and without the cultivation base, they could only float up. Except for the sea water, they didn't see anything at all..."

She shook her head and said slowly, "However, even if the Kunlun Mountain ruins are really below, there is no possibility for the cultivators to explore. The cultivators above the Transcendent God Realm are rare and dare not go on, let alone everyone knows. Even if there are any treasures and spirits inside, I am afraid they will be sucked up by the sea water."

Zhou Shu seemed to realize something, and smiled and said, "That's right, let's go."

Qingque nodded, drew Qingyun, and flew south against the edge of the sea of ​​death.

She explained, "Xuanhu said, "Don't look at the sea surface is calm and waveless, but occasionally there will be big waves that suddenly turn up. The more likely it is that big waves appear in the middle, he has encountered it several times. Wan Once caught by a big wave, even if not caught in the sea, a lot of cultivation will be lost, so we'd better walk along the side."

"Oh."

Zhou Shu nodded lightly and smiled, "Fortunately, with you, I am in danger alone."

Zhou Shu didn't go far, and paused, and said slowly, "There is someone behind."

"Ah, the Sea of ​​Death will also meet people, but they are rare."

Qingque was stunned for a while, and then suddenly, "Surely it must have followed us? If you kill people here, it is indeed a good place. People will not know it. I would like to see who has the courage."

Zhou Shu shook his head, "It's not like following us, these people... Let's go back and have a look, but we need to be more concealed."

Qingque nodded, making a hiding technique, Qingyun disappeared suddenly, and the two of them flew back in the air.

In the boundless desert, several people are rushing towards the sea of ​​death.

One of the golden core cultivators was the sheep gift that Zhou Shu encountered on the little kunyu. He was wrapped in the middle by two transcendent monks, his face was pale, his eyes were full of anxiety, and he seemed to be restrained. Just struggle from time to time.

"Stop struggling, just accept your fate."

A short monk behind him said gloomily.

The monk was no more than four or five feet long, but his head was so big, three feet full, and his body was round. The whole person looked like a gourd.

Yang Li showed some excitement and shouted, "You guys, why did you do this?"

"Why, don't you understand the third young master of the Jiang family? You let you escape last time, this time you didn't have that good luck..."

A monk turned around and took a look at Yang Li, he hehe smiled, "We found it this time, and actually ran into you on Penglai Island. Not only did you deceive your treasure, but even people fell into our hands, haha ."

He is tall, but his head is very small, and he looks very uncoordinated, and his eyes are sneaky and cunning from time to time.

Yang Li's complexion stagnated, "It's because I believe you so much, and I pretend to be Xiangxiu to seduce me. Are you someone Jiang Xin sent?"

The little monk laughed, "You don't have to ask who it is, anyway..."

The big-headed monk glared at him and said gloomily, "What are you talking about, do things well."

"Where are you taking me and what are you going to do?"

The Yang Li struggled a few times and shouted loudly, "You can't kill me, my soul will not die. There is still my life soul lamp in the clan. If you dare to kill me, the clan will soon know Who it is, you have nowhere to escape."

"Who said we are going to kill you?"

The big monk sneered, "You are the third young master of the Jiang family~www.ltnovel.com~ and you are born with soul qualifications. How dare we kill you? we all know."

Yang Li breathed a sigh of relief, "Since you don’t kill me, what are you going to do? Just say what you want. When I return to the clan, I will naturally give it to you, as long as you return Xiao Hong and that give me."

"Haha, if you give you some colors, you will open a dyeing workshop and talk about the conditions."

The little-headed monk couldn't help laughing, "Do you know where is in front, why are we bringing you here all the way?"

As if he had noticed something, Yang Li looked around a few times, his heart tightened, "Where is this?"

The big monk also laughed, "Your Jiang family is so knowledgeable, haven't you never heard of the Dead Sea?"

"The Dead Sea?"

Yang Li's complexion instantly turned pale, "The rumored sea of ​​extinction, you..."

The little monk laughed loudly, "I'm not afraid you know, we brought you here just to make you a mortal, haha! When you become a mortal, no matter how strong your soul is, you don’t have any spiritual power. With the natal soul lamp, it won’t work. We don’t need to do anything to you. You will have nowhere to go, and there is no worry that your family will know it. It’s a perfect solution."

"Smug shit!"

The big-head monk glared at the small-head monk fiercely, and he scolded in dissatisfaction, "When will it be your turn to talk about the idea that I came up with, stay away!"

The little monk hurriedly said, "Hey, it's all up to the eldest brother's clever calculations. First pretend to be Xiangxiu to deceive the magic weapon, and then bring it to the Sea of ​​Death. This kid can only wait to die obediently, even if he is a member of the Jiang family, there is no way."

The big monk snorted and nodded, "Learn to do it later."

The two joined together, but the sheep in the middle looked pale, and the whole person was ashamed. rw