Chapter 344 - Ding Hai Shen Zhen
Sang Jue hesitated a little. She looked at the woman in white and felt that this senior was infatuated and pitiful, but how could she know where the stubborn stone in the fan was?
If she wanted to know, she could only ask Xingguan, this...
The woman in white looked at Sang Jue with anticipation. Sang Jue carefully recalled her experience in Qianlong Palace and said, "It was a strange treasure at that time. Later, after it was broken, it was stained with the fan bone in my hand... I heard that it seemed to be a stubborn stone from the sky..."
She said and pointed at Shangguan Haoran: "Senior, the treasure of my senior brother's family seems to come from the same place as the stubborn stone, maybe his elders know it."
He quickly pushed the blame to Shangguan Haoran, and Shangguan Haoran had no choice but to say, "Senior, I don't know very well. Can we wait for us to go out and inquire before sending the message to the senior?"
The woman in white looked gradually disappointed, but she still stubbornly expressed that she wanted to take a closer look at Sang Jue's natal magic weapon, and perhaps she could find some clues from it.
Sang Jue refused and deliberately stretched the fan bone to let the senior see if the light of the stubborn stone that had broken into stars and the phantom needle were really related to her lover.
When the woman in white saw this changing fan bone, she burst into tears: "Yes, that's right, this is the same power as my Atong. Although they do not have the aura of Atong on them, their characteristics are the same as him, and they must be from the same place."
Sang Jue first heard her excitedly saying "yes", but she thought her lover was a fragment of Xingguan or Xingguan. She was secretly happy. At that time, she just pushed him over directly, but the result was just from the same place as these two things...
So, I still have to ask...
The woman in white was waiting for tens of thousands of years and finally got new news. She was inevitably excited. For a moment, she almost forgot that her cave was invaded by evil spirits.
After a long time, Sang Jue took back his natal magic weapon, she finally woke up and said to the two of them seriously: "Thank you for awakening me and helping to drive away evil spirits and monks from another world. What do you want?"
"Dare you asking how to call senior?" Shangguan Haoran saw that Sang Jue seemed to be thinking there, so he said, "I dare not mention my wish, I just want to ask senior for something."
The woman in white sat on the throne and said seriously: "The world once called me Fairy Qingxia, what do you want?"
She said as she stretched the green fairy sword in her hand across her eyebrows and said, "As long as you can tell me where A Tong was born, even if you want this Qinghua sword."
Sang Jue waved his hands repeatedly. They came to seek treasure, not to rob. The green sword was smooth and restrained, and the aura was similar to the Xiangyun Fairy Sword on her peak. It was probably an excellent immortal weapon.
"Fairy Qingxia, we are not greedy for such a magic weapon, but want to ask if there is a magical needle-like magic weapon in the fairy that can change the wishful thinking of Dinghai?" Although Shangguan Haoran is a sword cultivator of a good sword, a gentleman loves swords and takes them well. He is not interested in the sword that is obviously a woman.
Sang Jue also added: "Yes, it's a magic weapon with a similar characteristics to my fan bone. It would be better if there are other special features."
"Dinghai Shen Needle?" Fairy Qingxia's white-clothed Xianxian suddenly stood up and said to them, "Come with me."
The two of them immediately followed her footsteps and walked along the narrow stone steps that penetrated the ups and downs of the stone statue, slowly moving up, and finally stopped in an open hall.
Fairy Qingxia pointed to a golden stick magic weapon wrapped in golden light in the hall and said, "What are you talking about?"
As she said, she lifted up her sleeves, reached out to take the magic weapon into her palm, and touched it gently. It was just now that the golden stick, which was more than two feet long, turned into a foot long, as thick as a finger.
"This thing does have the power of Dinghai. It is a weapon commonly used by A Tong before his death. It is called the Ruyi Vajra Rod, which is even more heavy." Fairy Qingxia recited it in her mouth and her hands were bumped into it. "It is as thin as a golden needle, as thick as a pillar of heaven, as small as dust, and long as the sky. It is just Dinghai, which has ruined its reputation."
"If A Tong was still alive, I would not allow me to worship him in the name of the Creation God, so that his weapons would be covered with dust." Fairy Qingxia smiled bitterly and held the divine needle in her palm, and said to the two juniors beside her, "If I give it to you, the sea in the world in the stubborn stone will no longer be calm. What do you think you should do?"
"Where is the sea peaceful?" Sang Jue blurted out when she heard this. She said about the situation she had been walking along the way. "When the water is clear, there will be no fish, and when the water is quiet, there will be no life. In this world where stones are everywhere, the sea is too quiet."
"The junior sister said it politely. Besides, the power of the sea is not only the power of an ordinary immortal. If you suppress it blindly, it will inevitably brew a storm. The so-called Dinghai is just calm on the surface, but under the deep water it has become a place of hell. There is no grass growing and no small things exist." Shangguan Haoran said, "In such a vast ocean, there is no promising squid. He actually allows a evil snake to occupy the cave of the Creator God at will. Isn't it dangerous?"
After hearing the evil snake, Fairy Qingxia suddenly said, "Oh no!"
She immediately went down and flew all the way to the deepest point. Sure enough, she saw a crack at the bottom of the statue, and the sea water turned into drops and slowly flowed in. If you listen carefully, you could hear the roar of the rapids outside.
The thousand-mile dike was destroyed in the ant hole, because the escape of the snake demon's head once again increased the crack, and the stone statue that had been standing for thousands of years was about to collapse from the bottom.
"Please go out quickly to help drive away all the monks and creatures around the stone statue. This place is dangerous. I want to move A Tong's statue to another place immediately, and then use the Dinghai Ding Needle to mediate the sea power." Fairy Qingxia waved her sleeve and sent the two out.
Sang Jue and Shangguan Haoran were sucked into the stone statue in front of everyone, and then sent out in the fairy voice, which obviously awakened the Creation God, and the other monks couldn't help but cheer.
Shangguan Haoran flew high, and thousands of sword lights appeared behind him, like a vast sun in the sky. He said loudly: "This place is dangerous, so please lead other people to escape from the land immediately."
His thousands of sword lights are used to help carry away the creatures, rather than attack them.
Immediately afterwards, a grand fairy sound came from the stone statue, warning all living beings left on the sea to go away immediately.
Everyone was a little panicked for a moment. Where should the vast ocean go?
"The statue of the god moved!" someone shouted in a hurry.
"Your Creator God has the power of Dinghai, follow the stone statue quickly!" Sang Jue summoned the seven-colored somersault and injected huge true energy into it. She didn't need its speed at this time, she needed space.
The sea is vast and boundless, so the sound of immortals spreads widely. Most of the people who are far away had already escaped to a safe place before the storm came, and those who are not far away, such as the many monks in the center of the storm followed the statues of gods. Seeing the wind and clouds surging around, they couldn't help but be frightened.
Sang Jue flew beside the clouds, carrying many tiny squids and other creatures. Seeing the storm all the way, she felt that the power of nature is so powerful. Although she can already activate the power of heaven and earth, she is known as the True Lord of the Nascent Soul who can move mountains and seas, she is like a boat swaying in the sky and waves.
The ordinary fish were panicked, and the other monks immediately followed the will of the Creation God to cover a group, but more were beaten into pieces by the rapids and storms at the moment when the comfortable ocean life was broken.
Chapter completed!