So What If You’ve Been Reborn?

Chapter 191: Swallow sea beast

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These days, a group of cultivators from the Central Plains have come to Mirage, and even the fish demon who can only spit bubbles knows about it.

- There are many magic cultivators, mainly because overseas monks and monsters are too rich.

The only ones who were happy were the mermen, who talked with great interest about the monk who bought a lot of precious cloth in one go.

There are many monsters in the South China Sea, how many like to buy cloth? Although mortals are keen on things woven by mermen, mermen do not like to deal with them.

A group of people from the Central Plains who have never been to the South China Sea, an outstanding monk who made a big business for the sharks, the latest acquaintance of the dragon crab clan, Xiaochun's apprentice... This is the whole impression everyone has of this group of uninvited guests.

To be honest, the clam demons didn't take them seriously.

The South China Sea is the lair of monsters, and ordinary monks can’t imagine what kind of storms will be caused here. Even the pair of ginseng spider Taoist companions in the East China Sea, because they are spiritual medicines to guard the transformation of poisonous insects, they are not as good in the sea.

The clam demons have nothing to worry about, they grow fatter and fatter.

Like the snow mussel, which is over ten thousand years old, what have you never seen in your life? Since the battle of catastrophe, before the ancient wilderness was broken, she was squatting in the sea. Even if a little thing in the ancient desert was worthless, it is already valuable now. Even if the snow clam was only a poor little one in the sea, it is now a self-cultivation. A living dictionary of the world.

Because the inheritance of the clam demon has not been cut off, there are many good things left.

The ghost clam is determined to make himself worthy of the snow clam, and naturally he is also studying hard. He is not as lazy as other big clams, but he has won a gimmick among the South Sea monsters.

It's a pity that he is only a child in the heart of the beauty of Xuebeng, and he is a little doll who can only talk on paper, dissatisfied with one bottle, and half a bottle swaying.

She is very tolerant towards the younger generation, even if the ghost clams are doing this, she still thinks it is because she is too young.

If there is a day when the ghost clam's wish is fulfilled, the snow clam doesn't treat him as a baby, and it is too late to keep the ghost clam even crying - mortal women ridicule and pick on men who are not good enough to be their husbands. No mercy, let alone monsters.

However, this reason, the ghost clam can not see through.

The big clams have laughed at this guy many times behind their backs.

"Hey, won't you really take the nonsense of the ghost clam seriously, right?"

It is said that the snow clam will be severely injured by a Mahayana period magic cultivator and die of exhaustion. Do you know what an ancient sea beast is? The ancient wasteland has survived the shattering, isn't that Mahayana period demon cultivator comparable to the power of heaven

"Although Ah Gui is confused, he won't joke about the snow clam.

"It's hard to say..."

A big clam turned over lazily, and waves suddenly broke out on the sea.

"Who knows who he has instigated."

"How can anyone use such absurd excuses to deceive?" Big Clam asked rhetorically.

"Uh...that's it."

Suddenly there was news from a monster that the ghost clam and the tortoise left the mirage and went all the way to the south.

"What's the point of this, since someone is going to be detrimental to the snow clam, why did he run away?" The clam demons were puzzled.

"Sure enough, he was talking nonsense, faking a shot, and he didn't know what he was thinking behind his back!"

The big clams pondered for a long time, but couldn't come up with a reason, they could only knock on the shell of their companions in a daze.

"By the way, what's on the south side of this sea area?"

"... Burial Soul Abyss?"

***

A slender figure leaped onto the side of the ship lightly in the night, sticking to the long cable, quietly blending into the shadow, without disturbing anyone.

The monks on the deck patrolled back and forth, watching the sea vigilantly, with a solemn expression, and did not talk.

Xue Chong took a peek in the dark, thinking that this Central Plains Demon Cultivator has some rules, not a mob.

She quickly saw that the overlapping point of these magic cultivators' inspections was a cabin on the second floor of the deck. Everyone was surrounded by heavy security, but the door of the cabin was empty, so people couldn't see the clues.

Counting the time, this is the busiest time of the night in the sea market. Some good things that cannot be sold, or are inconvenient to sell at will, are going to be auctioned. Last year, the body of a monster even appeared.

Looking at the number of magic repairers on board, about half of them went to the auction.

This kind of event is the highlight of the mirage. No one wants to miss the monks and monsters who come from afar.

This group of Central Plains cultivators acted cautiously, but for Xue Clam, even if two Demon Venerables were on the boat at the same time, it was no big deal. It's just a small boat, and the snow mussels can come and go easily.

Even if she slipped away that guy named Tong Xiaozhen, she felt that the whole ship's magic cultivator would not find out.

Seeing that the surrounding area of the cabin was heavily guarded, and the magic cultivators were all serious, Xue Chong even felt that there was something in it.

It is said that Tong Xiaozhen is just a Jindan cultivator. How can he be treated like this? The people of the Central Plains are so mysterious, what the hell is going on

Snow Clam avoided the patrolling demon cultivator, silently approached the cabin, and quickly broke the restrictions on the outside—many talismans turned into spiritual energy, and then re-condensed and put them back, so fast that no fluctuations were produced. Bewitched by the magic power of the clam demon, he couldn't notice the change at all.

"Magic cultivator, monster, eh—"

Xuebang paused in surprise, staring at the floating talismans.

"The ancient style of drawing talismans has not been seen for a long time. It turns out that there are still spreads in the world." Xuebang said to himself.

She exhaled a mirage, and the volatile talisman stagnated for a moment. Xue Clam took the opportunity to sneak in, passed the last level without any risk, and came to the door of the cabin.

"...I came late this time because I found out that Yuanlou was moving strangely, so I went to investigate and was delayed."

Snow Clam involuntarily put his ear to the door.

The magic circle that suppressed the sound and restrained the breath had just been solved by Xue Clam. With her ear power, she could of course hear this conversation clearly, but the voice sounded cold, but it was filled with a different kind of gloomy temptation. I was so fascinated by it that I just wanted to lean over and listen more carefully.

"Has Island Lord Shen found out?"

The first voice answered: "Bo Yuntian may have to flee."

"How is it possible that he is willing to give up his great foundation?" The third voice was rough, but there was no lack of arrogance in his tone, sounding like someone who was used to giving orders.

"Your Excellency is right, Bo Yuntian spent his whole life trying to build Donghai Yuanlou, how could he easily abandon it when he is not at the end of the road?" This voice was gentle, upright and peaceful, comforting people very comfortably.

Well, Xiaochun's apprentice.

Snow Clam secretly arranged the sounds she heard in her heart.

"In fact, he is already doing this." In the low and cold voice, there was another temptation that made the clam's heart itch.

Lord Shen

Snow Clam pondered that there are between five thousand and ten thousand islands in the South China Sea. It is not difficult for anyone to occupy a small island with water and prey, and then claim that he is the owner of this island.

With only one surname, how can you imagine who it is...

Snow Clam suddenly took a deep breath, and his expression suddenly became subtle.

- Such a strong ginseng flavor! !

Got it, Donghai Shen Yubai? No wonder this voice made her think about it even when she heard it. It turned out to be because "life-extending elixir is rare to see".

It seems that Liang Yange's decision to expel Yuanlou is not a lie, Shen Yubai has come to form an alliance with the Central Plains cultivator! Xuebang was a little confused. Liang Yange was barely considered a wealthy man. As long as he could afford the price, he could choose the monsters from the South China Sea.

Snow Clam couldn't help but got closer.

I just heard a clear and mellow voice say: "Everything changes, there is always an opportunity. Could it be that Bo Yuntian heard something? A few days ago, I was still at sea when I was intercepted by Yuanlou. This is an overseas place, Yuanlou does not lack the true water of the four seas, if Yuanlou really goes out of his way, the fire in the stone must temporarily avoid the edge."

"Chirp." A dissatisfied murmur.

"Could it be Bo Jiucheng—"

Zhan Yuanqiu was full of doubts in the house, and he didn't dare to speak too clearly. He only reminded Chen He faintly: "Bo Jiucheng was scared and told what happened to him. Bo Yuntian's beloved son is eager to take him away to avoid disaster?"

Before everyone could answer, Shen Yubai sneered slightly: "He even left his son behind."

"This… "

Venerable Splitting Sky asked, "Has that boy Bo Jiucheng caught him?"

"I didn't pay attention to the possibility that it might be a trap." Shen Yubai is very patient. What he is most used to is that the enemy doesn't move and I don't move. Just choose.

"What's wrong with Young Master Chen, you haven't spoken?" Liang Yanqiao smiled sweetly.

Chen He couldn't understand the names of Yuanlou, Bo Yuntian, and Bo Jiucheng at all. He was suddenly asked questions, and he frowned deeply. Fortunately, Shi Feng turned to his side and immediately relieved him.

"Unless Bo Yuntian goes to the Central Plains, the only help he can find in the South China Sea are monsters."

Everyone was shocked and said in unison, "Could it be that the clam demon would promise to help?"

"Let's see what kind of sincerity Bo Yuntian can show." Shen Yubai thought for a while, "But don't worry, those monsters are too busy to convince them."

The snow clam outside the cabin pouted and sneered.

"Who?"

Immediately there was a question from the room, Shi Feng and Chen He stood up at the same time, staring at the door.

Without a word, Venerable Splitting Heaven smashed the door with his palm.

The snow clam did not dodge or dodge, and the figure was blurred for a while, and Venerable Splitting Heaven's real palm was shot in the air.

"Someone sneaked in!" The demon cultivators on the ship were attracted by the movement here, and they all picked up their weapons.

They turned the boat upside down and found no enemy.

"It's a clam demon." Liang Yan sniffed and said with certainty, "A sea smell."

As soon as the voice fell, a terrifying screeching sound suddenly came from the sea in the distance, and a large cloud of black smoke rolled out, covering half of the sky tightly, a water column penetrated the air, and then a huge black body appeared outrageously. sea.

The hull was tossed and tossed constantly by the surging waves rushing in all directions.

You can see it from such a distance, you can see the horror of that monster—

"What the hell is this?"

"It's the soul-burial abyss swallowing the sea beast, which bastard woke it up!" Xue Clam screamed.

"Sea Swallowing Beast? Soul Burial Abyss? The name sounds... eh?"

Everyone backed away in unison, vigilantly watching the beautiful woman who appeared among them, barefooted and snow-skinned, dressed in the smell of seawater that Madam Liang disliked.

"That thing eats people?" Zhan Yuanqiu pointed to the terrifyingly large behemoth that rushed straight here.

"Don't eat..." Xue Clam showed an embarrassed expression on his face, "This monster is greedy and likes to eat things full of spiritual energy. The monks and monsters won't die in its stomach, but they won't come out, unless it waits for it again. fall asleep."

While speaking, the big mouth that was so tall that it could almost swallow the sea suddenly took a breath.

The whole mirage shook.

The sea seemed to have turned into a slope, and the countless moored ships slid down toward the mouth.

The mortals screamed in horror, and the sky was so dark that they could not see their fingers.

Not only the sea surface, but also underwater is pulled by eddies, coral reefs, fish, everything visible to the naked eye...

This suction force is more terrifying than anything else.

"Run, the sea swallowing beast is here!"

The host of the auction, the mussel, rolled off the stage without hesitation.

The stall owners skillfully rolled up things and stuffed them into storage bags before fleeing. Some people even took off their robes while running in order to avoid being too strong in their spiritual energy to become the target.

All hairpins, earrings and other items are thrown away.

This kind of spiritual energy is abundant, and the things that are usually inserted to show off are now all garbage.

They quickly fell into the vortex, the vortex was like a funnel, those inanimate things were expelled from the sidewall of the funnel, and the rest slid into the dark throat.

Seemingly dissatisfied with this harvest, the Sea Swallowing Beast took another deep breath.

The monks and monsters who were struggling on the edge of the vortex all suffered—

"Help!"

A gigantic dragon-saliva crab kicked with its eight legs, and was pulled away by the whirlpool with a screeching sound. When the sky turned dark, it encountered the boat of the Central Plains Demon Xiu, collided with each other, and the masts were all broken.

Only the big mussels didn't resist, falling and yawning: "Here again, wait for me to stuff the meat back."

"Don't hit me, get out."

After the catastrophe.

There are only mortal boats left on the sea, floating wooden boards, and belly-turning fish...