Soul Eater Book

However, the old man's performance was not bad, he was eloquent as soon as he opened his mouth, and soon introduced the general situation of the vast sea world to Chen Zhi.

It turns out that the vast sea world is a world that exists above the vast sea. This vast sea is the sea below, but this is not ordinary sea water. When Chen Zhi first came here, he was a little strange. The smell of wetness, the entire sea is sparkling and full of aura, as if it is an ocean full of aura.

After the old man's explanation, Chen Zhi understood that this vast sea is simply a sea of ​​spiritual energy, but this sea also has different levels of spiritual energy. For example, the lower the surface of the sea, the more abundant the spiritual energy. Water, of course, the huge pressure on the bottom of the sea, even a cultivator at the stage of refining gods can't stay for long, but even so, for Chen Zhi who just came from the endless wasteland, this place is close to heaven.

And now the small island where Chen Zhi is located is called Puyi Island, which is a small island with a radius of about a hundred miles. , of the six continental islands, four of them are occupied by the four super sects of the Hanhai Realm. The mainland island is jointly occupied by huge chambers of commerce like Tianji Pavilion, and some large and medium sects. Of course, there are also many small sects that survive on the mainland island by relying on one of the medium sects.

Chen Zhi listened to the old man's eloquent introduction to the vast sea world, and suddenly frowned and said, "If you want to go to other small thousand worlds, is the teleportation array on the mainland island?"

"Fellow Daoist, are you joking? Other monks in the Little Thousand World wish to come here, and even come here and won't go back. Fellow Daoist still want to go back? This is the Middle Thousand World!" The old man was stunned, a little puzzled He looked at Chen Zhi intently, but he still said honestly: "That's true. If you want to leave, the teleportation formations are all on the mainland island, and they are controlled by a big sect or a big force, and you need to pay a fee if you use the cross-border teleportation formation." Small spirit stones, let alone teleportation tokens, if you want to buy teleportation tokens, you have to buy them with dao sources, but such rare things are not available to us Jindan."

"So that's how it is." Chen Zhi smiled, and was about to speak, when suddenly there was another noise in his ear, and he turned his head subconsciously.

"Damn it, those bastards are probably reading the spiritual newspaper again." The old man muttered vaguely, then turned around and said, "By the way, fellow daoists came to this world for the first time, and have never tasted many of the unique spiritual food in the Vast Sea Realm. , How about we talk while walking."

Seeing Chen Zhi nodding, the old man turned around first, bypassing the stone house, and a steep staircase came into view. This stone house was built on a hill in the east of the island, and below it was a small town built around the island. , in the small town, there are row upon row of bungalows with round domes, apparently to guard against sea storms.

But at the foot of the hill, there is a stone pavilion, surrounded by monks in the stone pavilion, and the hustle and bustle just now came from these people.

Led by the skinny old man, Chen Zhi walked down the steps slowly. Just as he reached the foot of the mountain, there was another commotion from the stone house beside him.

"Damn it, I thought it was just an invasion of ghosts and monsters this time, but I didn't expect the monsters to show up too. Does this mean the third World Cultivation War will start?!"

"Ha, anyway, I can't come to the Vast Sea Realm anyway."

"Yeah, I feel sorry for the cultivators in the Little Thousand World. I didn't expect that there would be sects who would seek refuge with ghosts. Tsk tsk, I really don't want face!"

"By the way, what is that Little Thousand World called..."

"Tianwu, it seems to be this. It is said that this world has sent monks to the vast sea world to ask for help. I heard that they seem to be looking for Lei Lingzong... By the way, have you heard, it is said that one of the four super sects in this world The Thunder Spirit Sect came from this small thousand world."

"No way, the Thunder Spirit Sect is one of the largest sects in the world, how could it be..."

"Hmph, 10 years ago, in the battle of the world of cultivating immortals, humans drove the monsters and ghosts out of the world. The sects that made great achievements in the past have all turned into phoenixes..."

"Shh, be careful to be heard by the monks of the Thunder Spirit Sect, and the Thunder Spirit Sect is not a grass chicken. Didn't it mean that it was inherited from the ancient way of good fortune? It is a well-known sect in ancient times."

Chen Zhi listened attentively for a while, and when he heard the content of the conversation clearly, Chen Zhi's pupils shrank suddenly.

"What's wrong, Fellow Daoist?" The skinny old man turned his head.

Hearing the thin old man's words, the monks in the stone pavilion turned their heads one after another. These monks were all foundation-building monks, but the strange thing was that when these people saw the thin old man, they all laughed and said: "Ha, everyone, look, this old man He caught another big fish."

"Ha, look at this monk, he probably comes from a remote little world."

"That's right, it doesn't matter if these little thousand world monks are dead, like that Tianwu..."

A group of Foundation Establishment cultivators dared to laugh at the Golden Core cultivators face to face. Chen Zhi couldn't help frowning. After hearing the last two sentences, the murderous intent in his pupils flickered, and he suddenly snorted coldly, and a wave of terrifying consciousness suddenly dispersed. Come.

silence……

Complete silence!

The surroundings of Shiting suddenly became noisy, and everyone opened their mouths wide, looking at Chen Zhi in disbelief.

Chen Zhi stared at the group of people with a cold face, raised his legs and walked slowly towards the stone pavilion. Every time he took a step, the sweat on the forehead of Zhu Ji who was present increased. Sweeping, landed on the table in the center, on top of which, there was a golden jade slip emitting light, stretched out his hand, and the golden jade slip fell into his hand, and immediately, his eyes swept away Everyone present said word by word: "I don't want to hear what you said just now, do you understand?"

When he said the last three words, Chen Zhi suddenly waved his hand, and powerful physical strength erupted, forming a terrifying wind force that swept across the table in front of him.

The wind dissipated, the table remained unchanged, but Chen Zhi turned his head, walked towards the same sluggish skinny old man, and said with a smile, "Let's go."

"Okay, okay..." The old man replied subconsciously, walking forward almost mechanically.

After Chen Zhi and the two left, the monks present all came back to their senses, looked at each other, and continued to discuss, but they deliberately lowered their voices. Obviously, Chen Zhi's previous deterrence made everyone feel awed.

"Hmph, you actually took away the spiritual report. You are indeed a bumpkin in Xiaoqian world."

"Idiot, I didn't know that I was deceived by old man Kun. The things he told you can be bought in the town with only a dozen spirit stones."

"People are willing to be taken advantage of, can we control it, haha..."

Seeing Chen Zhi leave, the few people laughed angrily, and then a gust of wind blew by, and the stone table in the center of the stone pavilion turned into dust. The monk who just spoke froze with a smile on his face, and the rest of the monks stared even wider. His eyes were closed, and his eyes showed horror.

Chapter 3 Twelve

"Fellow daoists, why should you be as knowledgeable as those little bastards? Hehe, the old man is used to being laughed at. To tell you the truth, fellow daoists, the old man's cultivation method is the worst middle-grade one. It's not as good as some fake alchemy cultivators who practice top-level exercises... The thin old man walked on the streets of the town, shaking his head and said.

Chen Zhi glanced at the old man, but he didn't answer. The spiritual consciousness he just revealed was only equivalent to the strength of the spiritual consciousness of a fifth-level Jindan monk, and then he quietly showed his hand, which was just a lesson for these foundation-building monks .

After all, this place is unfamiliar, and Chen Zhi doesn't seem to cause unnecessary trouble. If it were in the endless wasteland, the group of foundation-building monks just now would be a bunch of dead people!

Chen Zhi rubbed his chin, glanced over, and landed in a teahouse with simple but elegant decoration, and strode towards the teahouse.

Seeing Chen Zhi walking towards the teahouse, the skinny old man seemed to want to say something, but after thinking about it, he swallowed the words again and followed Chen Zhi obediently.

The two walked into the teahouse, and immediately two concentrated monks dressed as waiters greeted them, and saluted Chen Zhi and the skinny old man. However, the eyes of these two people looked at the skinny old man with a hint of sympathy and contempt, almost Unbelievable.

Chen Zhi frowned, and sat down beside him, while the skinny old man also sat down opposite him, looking a bit reserved.

"Two pots of high-quality spirit tea and some spirit fruits." Chen Zhi turned to the two assistants and took out the golden jade slip from before.

"Fellow Daoist, the things in this place are very expensive." The old man sat down cautiously, turned his head to look around, and then said carefully through voice transmission.

"Well, don't worry, fellow daoists don't need to pay the bill." Chen Zhi smiled, put the golden jade slip on the table, and asked, "What is this?"

"This is a spiritual bulletin. To put it simply, it is a place where monks get some news or interesting things. It is sold by the Tianji Pavilion. There are often news from other worlds on it, including some major events that have happened in this world. However, these spiritual bulletins Reports are often expensive, and one spiritual report requires ten middle-grade spirit stones, so generally few monks are willing to buy them."

"Oh, so how to use it?" Chen Zhi asked via voice transmission. At this time, the two waiters also brewed the spiritual tea and served it with a few spiritual fruits. With endless aftertaste, I couldn't help but praise: "Good tea!"

The old man took a sip and said with a smile: "Good tea is good tea, but these two pots of spiritual tea and some spiritual fruits need a full thousand spiritual stones."

As he said that, the old man picked the largest spiritual fruit and put it in his mouth, smashed his mouth, and then said: "This spiritual report is very simple to read, you only need to intrude your spiritual consciousness into it, but the old man can see the expression of the fellow Taoist." , seems to be extremely concerned about this day's martial arts world? Could it be fellow daoist..."

Chen Zhi took a deep look at the old man, and said with a half smile but not a smile: "Why, Fellow Daoist is very familiar with this news?"

"Haha, if that's the case, fellow daoist is asking the right person. Before, the old man received a group of monks from Tianwu, who seemed to be from the Tianshan sect. At that time, a fairy Tantai told the old man about Tianwu. , so the old man knows much more than what is written in this spiritual report." The old man said, picked another spiritual fruit and swallowed it, and said with a smile.

Tianshan faction!Tantai Family!

Chen Zhi's heart was shocked, and he remained calm on the surface, but the hand holding the teacup became slightly heavier. He tried his best to calm down his mood, and then smiled: "Oh? Fellow Daoist, don't you want to charge for news?"

"Fellow daoist, why bother to tease the old man? Speaking of which, fellow daoist has already given you many more spirit stones than other monks. Although the old man is lazy, he is also a principled monk." The old man smiled awkwardly, and immediately his complexion changed, and he said slowly:

"If fellow Taoists care about the world of Tianwu Xiuxian, you should be aware of the protracted war that took place in this world before. It is said that the origin of this battlefield is a sect called the Temple of Corpse Devils, and this war started more than 100 years ago. At the beginning, it has continued until now. At the beginning, the Demon Corpse Palace faintly occupied the upper peak, but the major sects of Tianwu are not weak. It is said that a certain team was sent to destroy the core of creating demon corpses somewhere in the Demon Corpse Palace. Since then, although the major sects in the Tianwu Continent are still retreating, they have taken the initiative. Then several monks of the fifth level of the Nascent Soul set up a scheme to kill a ghost cultivator of the fifth level of the Nascent Soul on the side of the Corpse Devil Hall, and Something seems to have happened inside the Corpse Demon Palace, so far, the Corpse Demon Palace is almost on the verge of collapse." The old man picked up another spiritual fruit and swallowed it, and looked at Chen Zhi with a smile.

"It seems that Yaoyan'er and Yunmeng's two daughters should be safe, and what happened inside the Corpse Demon Palace, could it be related to the Nine Demon Corpses?" Chen Zhi rubbed his chin thoughtfully. , still in the black mist space.

Taking advantage of this moment, the old man ate up the spirit fruit on the plate, and immediately stared at Chen Zhi with burning eyes.