"Brother Shen, can this monster be trusted? Is it trying to lure us into a trap?" Bai Xiaotian looked at the bottomless crack in the seabed and said in a worried voice.
"Brother Bai, don't worry. I have already planted a spiritual mark in it. It is now my spiritual beast. Its every move is under my control. If it has any ill intentions, I will detect it in advance." Shen Luo replied in a voice transmission.
After hearing this, Bai Xiaotian looked surprised.
Every sect has its own spiritual technique for taming monsters, but it is hard to believe that one could tame a monster with the same level of cultivation as oneself in such a short time.
“Brother Shen claims that he has been practicing alone all these years, but he knows more magical powers and secret techniques than I do. It seems that he has a lot of secrets and is no longer comparable to ordinary cultivators.” Bai Xiaotian sighed in his heart, but he was also happy that his good friend Shen Luo had such good fortune.
The two then entered the crack in the seabed and followed closely behind the mirror monster.
The crack in the ground was winding and the two men and the monster dived for a quarter of an hour before they stopped.
The crack in the ground here is very large, more than ten feet wide, and it has reached the bottom, but a hidden underwater cave appears in front.
The cave was no longer dark, with a faint white light visible. It was also very deep and winding inside, and one could not see the bottom from the entrance.
"The tear demon is in there, master. I don't know why you want to deal with the tear demon, but can you please not hurt her life? I will be forever grateful!" The Mirror Demon suddenly "plopped" and knelt down in front of Shen Luo, pleading with tears in her eyes.
"Don't worry, I have no intention of harming the Tear Demon. I just want to ask her for help with something." Shen Luo said with a faint smile.
"Thank you, master. Thank you, master!" The Mirror Demon finally burst into laughter and thanked Shen Luo again and again with great joy.
Shen Luo ignored the mirror monster and looked up at the deep cave. After a moment of hesitation, he took out a stack of formation flags and plates, which were the Yin-Yang Microdust Formation given to him by the black bear monster.
He had not used this formation since he got it. This tear demon's cultivation had already reached the Mahayana stage, so he was a good target to try out the Liang Yi Micro Dust Illusion Formation.
He quickly started working at the entrance of the cave. Bai Xiaotian, who also had some knowledge of magic arrays, stepped forward to help.
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At this moment, on a coral island reef somewhere on the sea tens of thousands of miles away from Shen Luo and the other person, a man named Zhen and his group of six stood quietly, waiting anxiously.
A moment later, a point of silver light appeared in the distant sky, but the next moment, the silver light flashed in front of the six people, at an incredibly fast speed, it was a silver shuttle that was more than ten feet in size.
Two figures were standing on it, one was a young man holding a white fan, and the other was a fat, big-eared monk in a red robe, holding a golden tin-ringed Zen staff that shone with golden light. The heavy pressure from it could be sensed from a long distance.
The young man with the white fan was none other than the Master Min whom Shen Luo had met earlier in the pharmacy on Liubo Island.
"Zhen Nanru, you called me here, what's the matter?" The young man with the white fan had a look of arrogance on his face.
He is the young master of the Jinyang Sect in the East China Sea. Although the Jinyang Sect cannot be compared with big sects like Putuo Mountain and Huasheng Temple, it is also quite powerful. There are Mahayana cultivators in the sect. Naturally, he has a sense of superiority over the independent cultivators like the man named Zhen.