Author: Yu Shanqing

The sea surface was still calm, but the small boat that was originally heading east had quietly changed its direction and changed to heading south.

Thousands of miles away, on the small island with elegant scenery, the old man in white robe who was originally smiling at the cloud mirror suddenly froze on his face.

He finally waited for the boat to appear again in the cloud mirror.

The sea area where the boat is located happened to be he familiar with it.

Everything seemed to be back on track.

However, just when he was proud, the boat that should have stayed in the cloud mirror disappeared again.

This time, the boat disappeared extremely suddenly, without even a trace of sign!

A ball of spiritual power gathered in the palm of the old man in white robe and injected into the cloud mirror. After a while, the picture in the cloud mirror was still motionless, and the picture was still on the calm sea.

The old man in white robe looked solemn.

A figure flashed, and from the cloud mirror, he came to the secret room in the courtyard of the island.

In this secret room hidden behind the quiet room, there is only a long case, with candles and jade plaques placed on it.

The candlelight swayed, reflecting the jade plaque, and narrow shadows appeared on the wall, which was very strange.

The old man in white robe glanced at him and saw a piece of the jade plaque in the row, which was engraved with the words "Chu Yan".

In the upper left corner of these two characters, there is also a line of small characters engraved.

Wangchen Peak, a direct disciple of Daoming.

The old man in white robe looked at the words on the jade plaque, his eyes were silent. He raised his hand and hooked his fingers. The jade plaque flew up from the table and fell into his hands.

Immediately afterwards, his consciousness enveloped the jade tablet.

The picture that should have appeared in my mind did not appear at this time.

No matter how much he infuses his consciousness, he will only get a hazy thing. It is obvious that the other party has closed his perception and left him with no way to explore.

A provoked anger rose from the bottom of my heart.

In a moment, the old man in the white robe grabbed the jade plaque and tightened his fingers, and his eyes finally changed. From calmness to a little more gloomy, he cursed, "Damn it!"

His fingertips of the jade token were already a little white. If he hadn't been worried about the jade token in his hand being useful in the future, he almost crushed it with anger.

It's really damn!

They were asked to "escape" at this time, almost causing him to fail!

The old man in white robe took a deep breath and calmed down again.

He wanted to follow the traces of the boat by himself, but at this time it had reached the most critical moment and could not leave anyone easily.

After thinking for a while, he put the jade tablet back on the table, got up and walked to the quiet room outside, and sat cross-legged.

Hold the essence and keep one, and think as you move.

Then, directly opposite to the position where he was sitting cross-legged, an old man in white robe appeared above another futon.

If you don’t look carefully, you can’t see any difference. When he stood up and left the quiet room and walked into the yard, he could see that his figure was a bit transparent in the sun, unlike ordinary people.

Any high-level monk can recognize at a glance that this is not the original body, but the clone.

Moreover, due to the hasty differentiation, his strength is not enough for one or two of the original body.

Otherwise, with his cultivation level, the dividing clones should be the same as the original body, and the difference is not visible.

…

"The place where the silver-patterned spiral vine is really comfortable, and no other monster dares to approach it. I am afraid it is not hidden under the sea, but a spiral vine with only a few thousand years of cultivation?" On the deck of the boat, Changhui looked at the calm sea surface.

I can't help but sigh.

"What race is the spiral vine?" Changyi lowered his head with Changhui's gaze, and the sea was calm. It was hard to imagine that there was still something amazing hidden under the calm sea.

"In fact, it is a very common race in the Wuying Sea. It is usually attached to reefs or monsters with huge bodies, such as the Sea Spirit Whale or the Fragrant Whale..."

When talking about this, Changhui subconsciously frowned. Obviously, as a person with half of the sea spirit whale bloodline, he was a little disgusted with the "Ruin Vine" race.

Seeing that everyone on the boat looked at him, Changhui sighed and explained: "There are many kinds of monsters like the spiral vine, most of which are extremely weak. They need to rely on other monsters and spiritual objects, but they do not

It is necessary to eat, but not to practice. The way to survive and improve your cultivation is to absorb the spiritual power of other monsters. Therefore, most monsters in the sea dislike them, especially the sea whales of various races that often become their targets."

Changhui then talked about the appearance and habits of the spiral vine.

Listening to her description, Yu Xi suddenly thought of a creature in the sea of ​​previous lives.

Barnacles.

It's really a bit similar.

On the deck, Changhui began to talk about the silver-patterned spiral vines that live in this sea area. "This branch is not used with other spiral vines, and its talent is even stronger. As long as it is absorbed on the things transformed by heaven and earth, it can continuously absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

, transformed into one's own cultivation. However, the speed of this transformation seems to be very slow. There was a silver-patterned spiral vine near the sea area where the sea spirit whale once lived. It has been on the same undersea reef for more than 8,000 years and has only been practicing for five years.

It's just a staircase."

But one thing is undoubtedly enviable. As long as you don’t die and live long enough, this silver-patterned spiral vine will definitely be able to cultivate to the ranks of high-level monsters.

After thousands of years, change your cultivation level.

It’s better than practicing hard for life and never making progress.

Changhui sighed: "But since the monsters in the nearby seas have migrated outward, I think the spiral vine has also moved there. After all, the spiral vine is most afraid of noisy, especially the high-level spiral vine, which is lazy by nature.

But if it really affects their stable cultivation, they are not easy to mess with."

"So that's it." Chang Yi sighed: "No wonder there are no monsters in this sea area who dare to cause trouble, and even those beasts dare not approach."

Changhui nodded and guessed in a low voice: "The senior Xuan Vine who lives here also has at least the sixth level of cultivation. Perhaps he has lived for tens of thousands of years, and it is unknown that he has reached the threshold of the seventh level. As long as we do not disturb it, it will not affect its peace of mind.

When practicing, it will not care about us passing through its head.”

Yu Xi controlled the direction of the boat while listening.

When I heard this, my eyes suddenly lit up.

She had already opened the formation that concealed the hull, but she still felt that it was not enough. It was obviously impossible for one formation to confuse the ancestor Daoming who had already reached the threshold for crucifixion.

But what if there is more interference?

Yu Xi did not dare to delay and immediately took out a stack of gold-toned talisman paper from the bracelet.

She used this talisman paper once, and after activating it, it can evolve into the same thing that you want to copy.

There were fourteen pieces of talisman paper in total. Yu Xi supported the spiritual power in his body and used it all in one breath.

What she was trying to copy was nothing else, it was the boat beneath them.

Soon, fourteen identical boats scattered far away in different directions.

There are several of them, just like the small boats under Yu Xi, who all head south, with only slightly deviations in the specific direction.

Yu Xi raced against time, and it took only half an hour to go from Chu Yan's closure to the fourteen fake boats appearing on the sea.

After that, the boat increased its speed to the extreme and sailed south at full speed.

Just as she had taken several people to hundreds of miles away, a white figure fell from the sky and stayed in the center of the separation of fourteen small boats.

Looking around, he looked confused.
Chapter completed!