The female Zun's warning was vivid in her ears, and touched the deepest pain in Zhiming's heart. She looked at the sleeping figure in the coffin with her eyes, and an undetectable pain flashed past.
The phantom of the phoenix roared, and one after another source of brilliance was injected into the woman in the coffin, protecting the ghost girl's spirit body.
The woman did not stop her and waited silently. She knew very well that this woman was a hurdle that young people in front of her could never overcome. But, is there a way to bring the dead back to life? she does not know.
After a long time, Ning Chen withdrew his hand, a look of exhaustion rose in his eyes, and the aura around his body was obviously much weaker.
"Phoenix is similar to Suzaku. Its origin is fire, so it is not suitable for saving people. The phoenix you injected into her body cannot last for long."
After speaking, the lady looked at the sea to the south and said calmly, "At the bottom of the South China Sea, there is a sea temple, which is said to be the tomb of Qinglong, one of the four gods. Qinglong belongs to wood. ghost"
The four gods were originally the eastern blue dragon elephant, the northern basalt elephant, the western white tiger elephant, and the southern vermilion bird.
However, the gods who once guarded the Quartet, even if there is not much of the source left, are beyond the reach of manpower.
The second time he heard the words "Sea Temple", brilliance flashed in Ning Chen's eyes. He had heard Nan Ming mention this place, and it seemed that there were temple guards, and it was not easy to enter.
"I also ask the lady to wait here for two days. I will take the dragon ball and return to Changling with the lady immediately." Ning Chen returned to his senses and pleaded.
"Only two days," Nu Chang said lightly.
Ning Chen nodded, if he still can't get it in two days, then no amount of time will be useless.
"Brother Mu, do you have plans in the near future?" Ning Chen looked at the man beside him and said.
"There are plans, and we have different paths"
Mu Qianshang answered directly without thinking about it.
"It's been a long time since we've seen each other, it's a pity to be separated. Since Brother Mu has time to come to Yuheng, I think things are not too urgent. Why don't we go to the Sea Area Temple together to gain insight?" Ning Chen said with a very sincere expression.
Just as Mu Qianshang was about to speak, he was pulled away by Ning Chen.
"Let's go, there's not much time, it's important to hurry up"
When the words fell, Su Yi took her friends and swept towards the South China Sea.
To the south of Nanling, there is an endless sea, the sky and the earth are vast, a blue sea, huge waves surging, dozens of feet high, and the magnificent scene is shocking.
At this moment, the void swayed, and two figures appeared in the sky above the sea, one in plain clothes and the other in white ink.
"Marquis Zhiming, I'm not very familiar with you," Mu Qianshang said indifferently as he looked at the turbulent sea below.
"Brother Mu, we're going down, get ready."
Ning Chen just pretended he didn't hear it, took the former with him, and fell into the huge waves together.
Sword Intent opened the way, and his body fell sharply, reaching below ten thousand feet, and suddenly endless pressure was pressing from all directions, as if Baiyue was approaching, it was difficult to breathe.
Ning Chen spread out his spiritual consciousness and searched for the traces of the temple. The existence of the sea temple is not an absolute secret. It shouldn't be too difficult to find it.
"found it"
After descending thousands of feet again, thirteen miles to the north, an unusually magnificent hall appeared in the spiritual consciousness. Ning Chen swung his sword to divide the sea, and cut out an underwater avenue, and immediately took Mu Qianshang and quickly moved forward.
After a few breaths, the two stopped and looked at the huge temple standing in front of them. Their eyes flashed with strange colors. It was an amazing palace under the sea. It is possible to build such an immortal temple under the sea of tens of thousands of feet. I am afraid that only the gods can do it.
Mu Qianshang glanced at the people around him, and he didn't know what to say. He seemed to be pulled as a coolie again, but when he arrived, he had to try his best.
"You are advanced, or I am advanced." Ning Chen looked at the front, his expression condensed, and said.
"Heh, let's go in together, no one will suffer," Mu Qianshang said with a slight bend in the corners of his mouth.
The two walked into the temple, the road ahead was calm, and they did not encounter any obstacles. Inside the temple, there was no one, and the silence was abnormal, as if no one had been here for thousands of years.
The unusual situation made the two people in the temple even more vigilant. If it was said that the sea temple that existed for endless years was not in any danger, no fool would believe it.
Mu Qianshang took a step forward, waved his hand, and an ink-white sword qi swept through the void and crashed into the hall wall.
"Brother Mu, you have stepped back"
Ning Chen carefully observed the surroundings, and did not forget to sneer.
"You go, you go," Mu Qianshang said lightly.
"Go up"
Ning Chen stepped forward and pointed at the condensed sword, but he felt that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was out of control.
"How?" Mu Qianshang said in a mocking tone.
“Surely weird”
Ning Chen withdrew his hand and replied.
Boom, just as the words of the two fell, the hall shook, and sword intents came from all directions, Mo Bai Guanghua, with astonishing power.
When the two saw this, their expressions changed. They stepped on odd steps, and their silhouettes flashed, avoiding the incoming swordsmanship.
With a stab, the cold wind at the tail of the clothes, the plain clothes, and the big cloak were slashed by the sword intent at the same time, dangerous and dangerous, the two stopped, and there was a cold sweat behind them unconsciously.
Fortunately, the sword just didn't come out, otherwise the sword intentions of the two of them would reflect together, which would be really exciting.
"I once thought about my fate, but I never thought that I might die under Brother Mu's sword," Ning Chen said, looking at the stone wall of the main hall in front of him.
"If you die, you will harm many less people"
Mu Qianshang was alert, and replied casually.
Suddenly, with a rumbling sound, in the hall, a stone wall rose up, and the road ahead appeared. The long and deep path that could not be seen at a glance made people feel an inexplicable pressure that was indescribable.
"It seems that the next part is the real test. Let's go and help you get the Dragon Balls. Let's separate on the spot and go our separate ways. I hope we won't see each other again in the next ten or eight years." Mu Qianshang stepped forward and said.
"Brother Mu's words are really hurtful." Ning Chen also walked forward and replied.
The long and quiet path, with nine and eighteen bends, winding corridors with no end, I don’t know how long I walked, and more and more corpses appeared on the ground. An endless sea of blood appeared in front of me out of thin air. up, squeak
The sound came, and a fist-sized ant colony rolled from the sea of blood, and the terrifying scene made the scalp tingle.
"Roar!"
An earth-shattering roar came out, the sea of blood churned, and the bubbles rose and burst again.
The sea of blood has a road, and the two walked by, but see, in the nine-curved corridor, a trace of blue breath seems to be faint, very faint, if you don't perceive it carefully, it is likely to be ignored.
The sea of blood under him was still boiling. A bloody hand slowly stretched out and smashed the suspended bones into it. The sea of blood was boundless, and there was dead silence everywhere.
"Is it a fantasy?"
Ning Chen stood still, looking at the sea of blood under him, with a solemn expression.
"not like"
Mu Qianshang observed the surrounding scene and replied.
Illusions always give people a false feeling. Even if they get lost, they will not feel the real touch, but the situation in front of them is different, and it is more like what really happened in front of them.
"Master Qinglong, this place is actually a dead place, it's unbelievable," Ning Chen said slowly.
"Be careful with the rest of the way, there may be trouble," Mu Qianshang reminded.
"kindness"
Ning Chen nodded, and immediately continued to walk forward along the winding path.
"Roar"
At this moment, I saw the roar of the heaven-shattering beast again. The next moment, a huge tiger-shaped roar roared out. After the tiger-shaped, Qinglong accompanied him, and the dragon and tiger appeared together, attacking the two of them.
Mu Qianshang's expression condensed, the snow sword was unsheathed, and the landscape ink was white on the sword.
With a bang, the sky and the earth slumped in all directions, the terrifying aftermath, endless agitation, rolled up a sea of blood, and the huge waves rolled.
"Be careful, it's the sword intent," Qian Shang Ning said.
Light flashed in Ning Chen's eyes, he should be the guardian of the temple, but they didn't realize it, which means that this person is still far away from them.
At this point, the sword's cultivation base is no less than anyone between them.
"If you meet someone who is guarding the gate, Brother Mu, don't care about the warrior's face, let's go together." Ning Chen said without feeling blushing at all.
"Depending on the situation, if you can beat it, you can come alone, if you can't beat it, you can come together."
Those who are close to the ink are black, and Mu Qianshang also does not feel ashamed of joining forces, and agrees.
Perhaps, the former young master of Cijian Tiange is still a person who strictly abides by the etiquette of a gentleman, but that is a thing of the past.
The king of war, the siege of the four-pole realm master, the king of Pluto, three people joined forces, five people joined forces, and even more than ten people joined forces, and it was not bad this time.
The ancient ritual of the martial artist, a friend who has been fooled by someone and someone for a long time, can't find it if he loses it, and it is difficult to pick it up again.
"Others have already greeted us, so we can't help but return the salute, you move away first, I'll say hello," Mu Qianshang said lightly.
"Ah"
Ning Chen walked away two steps, he knew that the sword just now aroused his friend's fighting spirit.
The road ahead is unobstructed, Mu Qianshang took a half step, the ink and white light all over his body rose, the landscape manifested, a sword fell into the snow, and the sword intent disappeared into the end of the landscape and disappeared.
In the unknown sea area, a young swordsman in blue clothes closed his eyes and rested his mind. At this moment, an ink-white sword energy appeared, and the extraordinary sword intent swept the surrounding sea water, causing a raging wave.
The swordsman showed the sword, and a blue sword edge stood in front of him. There was a loud bang, and the sword intent was ten thousand, surging in the water, frantic waves, endless surging.
"Extraordinary swordsman, I am waiting for you to come"
The water god opened his eyes, and Tian Wu appeared, with an unfathomable posture on the top, the unfathomable aura, suppressed the thousands of miles of sea, and the water god Tian Wu appeared in the world for the first time.
On the nine-curved corridor, Mo Bai dissipated, and the snow sword returned to its sheath. Mu Qianshang looked at Ning Chen aside, and said lightly, "How about you, do you want to say hello to the master here too?"
"No need, since Brother Mu has already taken action, I won't be ugly anymore," Ning Chen said with a chuckle.
"Then let's keep going"
Mu Qianshang said a word, no more words, and continued to walk forward.
Ning Chen glanced at the sea of blood beneath him, thought for a moment, and immediately followed.
If this place is not an illusion, then, where did this sea of blood come from