He stood with his hands behind his back, and his voice was indifferent but low. Although the voice contained spiritual power and did not sound loud, it was transmitted clearly and fell into the ears of those monks in the distance.
"We, the Fengwei, are here under the orders of our master. Anyone who crosses the boundary drawn by our Fengwei will be regarded as someone who wants to be an enemy of our master. We will never show mercy to our enemies."
He glanced at the three monks kneeling on the ground, and ordered the Phoenix Guards beside him: "Destroy their cultivation, drive them out of the boundary and let them fend for themselves! If anyone crosses the boundary and tries to enter the East Sea Spirit Realm again, once caught, they will be killed on the spot!"
"Yes!" Feng Wei responded respectfully, abolished the three people's cultivation and threw them out of the boundary.
The cultivation was destroyed, and the shrill screams were heard, which made the cultivators in the distance feel cold. As a cultivator, if his cultivation was destroyed, he would not live long. After all, people who have cultivated to that stage are of a certain age. Once the cultivation is gone, there is naturally no way to survive.
"What do you think is at the bottom of the East China Sea? Is it worthy of their strict protection?"
"There are no immortal palaces or secret treasures in their sea, but they are unwilling to let people in. The more this is the case, the more it arouses people's desire to explore. However, you have also seen the fate of those who are caught. Almost no one can escape."
"I really want to know, what is in that sea?"
The monks were discussing in low voices, but no matter how curious they were, they could not find out what the Phoenix Guards were guarding...
Just at this moment, several rays of light fell from the sky, landed on the sandy beach, and landed in front of Gu Mo.
Gu Mo looked at the people in front. They were three old men, a woman, and a middle-aged man in a gorgeous robe. They were all very powerful, but the three old women were standing behind the middle-aged man. It seemed that the middle-aged man in the gorgeous robe was their master.
"Are you Gu Mo, one of the Eight Phoenix Guards?" The middle-aged man in a gorgeous robe smiled, looked at Gu Mo, and nodded: "Sure enough, the Ghost Doctor has no weak generals under his command. I didn't expect that you are so young, but you have such a high level of cultivation."
"Who are you? What are you doing here?" Gu Mo asked, his eyes fixed on the other person.
The middle-aged man flicked his sleeves, and a soundproof barrier was formed around him. He then said, "I am the Lord of Nancheng, and I have come here to ask you something." He looked away from Gu Mo and fell on the East China Sea, asking, "Are you guarding here because the Lord of Azure Dragon is in the East China Sea?"
Hearing this, Gu Mo's eyes flickered slightly. He glanced at him and knew that Lord Yan had gone missing after experiencing a calamity, and the world ruled by Lord Yan had also experienced great turmoil. Others might not know this, but the masters of the world in various realms would know something more or less.
In addition, the strangeness of the East China Sea during this period, and the fact that they were ordered to guard here, with their intelligence, it was not difficult for them to guess something, so he did not hide it, but said: "Yes, it is the Lord of Hell who is in this spiritual realm, so our master ordered us to guard this place."
The master had already instructed that if any Lord of Heaven and Earth asked about this matter, she should tell them the truth, because she did not want those Lords of Heaven and Earth to disturb Lord Yan's nurturing out of curiosity.