Qiankun Gourd

Sha Tongtian took Ye Feng and flew towards the tall mountain in front that was filled with demonic energy.

Along the way, there were quite a few cultivators from the Sea Spirit Clan who were patrolling in groups. When they saw Sha Tongtian and the other man, they all saluted them.

At the foot of the tall mountain, there is a cave about a thousand feet deep and a hundred feet wide.

In the dungeon, there is a huge circular magic circle, surrounded by eight tall pillars. Not only are runes flashing on the pillars, but they also have the words gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, ice, and thunder written on them.

Except for the pillar with the word "thunder" on it, there was a cultivator in the late stage of the Refinement Realm sitting cross-legged on each pillar.

These seven cultivators in the late stage of the Void Refinement Realm silently chanted incantations with light shining all around them.

In the middle of the eight pillars, three old men were floating.

An old man, wearing a green robe, with golden hair, a fat body, and the cultivation level of the late stage of fusion.

There was also an old man wearing a blue robe, with white hair and a gaunt face, who also had the cultivation level of the late stage of fusion.

The other old man, wearing a white robe and having a bald head, also had the cultivation level of the late stage of fusion.

The three old men made a strange gesture with their hands, and a ray of light shot out from their hands, shooting towards a slowly rotating blue halo below.

A huge rune was carved in the halo, with wood, water, fire, earth, wind, ice, and thunder drawn on the edge of the rune, and the word thunder was becoming dimmer and dimmer.

And under the halo, there are groups of evil spirits that want to break out.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The evil energy continuously attacked the blue halo, causing it to struggle endlessly.

"No! If this continues, the magic circle will be lost!"

The fat old man frowned slightly.

"I hope to find a cultivator with a lightning spiritual root as soon as possible! Otherwise, if the passage to the demon world is opened, it will be disastrous."

The skinny old man said.

"It's not easy to find a cultivator with a lightning spiritual root! My Sea Spirit Clan hasn't had a cultivator with a lightning spiritual root for ten thousand years.

It seems that we have no choice but to persevere to the end, otherwise our Sea Spirit Clan will be in danger of extinction."

Said the bald old man.

"There's no other way. I hope others can ask a fellow Taoist from another tribe to come and help!"

The fat monk spoke again.

At this time, Sha Tongtian brought Ye Feng to the dungeon.

"Fellow Daoist Sha, can you find a fellow Daoist with a lightning attribute spiritual root?"

The fat old man glanced at Sha Tongtian and Ye Feng and asked.

The skinny old man and the bald old man looked at the two of them at the same time.

"Three fellow Taoists, this young friend Han has a lightning attribute spiritual root. Can you let him have a try?"

Sha Tongtian said.

"This friend Han has a lightning spiritual root? That's great!"

Upon hearing this, the three of them showed joyful smiles on their faces. It seems that God is helping us, the Sea Spirits.

"Friend Han, do you see the pillar with the word 'Thunder' engraved on it?"

The fat old man glanced at Ye Feng, then looked at the pillar with the word "Thunder" written on it.

"Junior has seen it! Please give me some instructions, senior!"

Ye Feng clasped his fists and bowed.

"Okay, that's it..."

The fat old man repeated the formula for repairing the magic circle to Ye Feng.

"My friend, can you please remember this?"

"Junior has taken note of it!"

Ye Feng's figure flashed and turned into a blue light, landing on the pillar.

He sat cross-legged, made a strange gesture with his hands, and then silently chanted a spell. White electric flashes poured into the pillars below.

After a moment, the word "thunder" on the blue halo became clearer and clearer, and the power of the blue halo also increased greatly, fiercely pressing down on the evil spirit below.

This lasted for three days and three nights, and the seal was finally repaired, and the evil energy was also repelled by the magic circle.

"Great! It's done, it's done!"

When Sha Tongtian saw this scene, he laughed happily.

The three old men also nodded in satisfaction, and their figures flashed and landed on the ground outside the magic circle.

Ye Feng and seven other cultivators in the late stage of the Void Refinement Realm also flew down.

"Haha! If it weren't for the help of little friend Han, our Sea Spirit Clan would be in great danger!"

The fat old man looked at Ye Feng happily and said.

"Thank you for your help, little friend!"

The skinny old man, the bald old man, and Sha Tongtian also expressed their gratitude.

"Thank you, Brother Han, for your help!"

Those cultivators in the late stage of refining emptiness also bowed and expressed their gratitude.

"My dear seniors! My fellow Taoists, it's just a piece of cake!"

Ye Feng said modestly.

"My friend, I forgot to introduce them to you. This is Brother Xiang Wentian, the great elder of the walrus tribe. This is Brother Ma Long, the great elder of the seahorse tribe. This is Brother Shi Zhan, the great elder of the sea lion tribe."

Sha Tongtian introduced the fat old man, the skinny old man, and the bald old man to Ye Feng one by one.

"So it's Senior Elephant, Senior Horse, and Senior Lion! Junior Han Ying salutes you!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Feng hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted the three people.

"You're welcome, little friend Han! You've helped us so much, and you'll be our Sea Spirits' benefactor from now on!"

Ma Long, the chief elder of the Seahorse Clan, smiled slightly.

"Friend Han! You must have come to the Spiritual Sea for something important. Why don't you tell us and see if we old guys can help?"

The great elder of the walrus tribe, Xiang Wentian, thought of something and asked.

"Yes, yes, yes! How could I have forgotten about this matter? Han, please tell me!"

Sha Tongtian slapped his forehead and said with a smile.

"I am dissatisfied with the three seniors! I am here to look for Jiuye Shan! I heard that she is in the Jiuye Sea, so I passed by here!"

Ye Feng said without hiding anything.

"We are much more familiar with the Nine Leaf Sea than you are! How about this, you take a short rest here, and we will help you to go on a journey."

Xiang Wentian stroked his beard and said.

"Well! What Daoist Xiang said is right. Leave such a small matter to us!"

Malone also said.

"Don't worry, my friend. With the three of us here, it'll be no problem!"

Shi Zhan patted Ye Feng on the shoulder and said.

"Three seniors! It's not that I don't trust you, but I need to transplant the spiritual herbs, so I have to go there in person."

Ye Feng said.

"So that's how it is! Don't worry, my friend. I also know how to transplant. You can take a rest again. The three of us will go for a while and will be back soon!"

Ma Long said again after hearing this.

"In this case, I would like to thank the three seniors!"

These three are among the best in the Spiritual Sea. With their help, we can get twice the result with half the effort and save a lot of trouble. Why not do it!

"Okay, the three of us will set off now! Fellow Daoist Sha, I'll leave Fellow Han to you to entertain!"

"Don't worry, my three fellow Taoists!"

Xiang Wentian, Ma Long and Shi Zhan all turned into a beam of light and left the place.

Sha Tongtian brought Ye Feng to an attic and set up a banquet to entertain Ye Feng.

After three drinks.

"Senior Sha! There is one thing I want to ask you?"

Ye Feng suddenly asked.

"Young friend Han, feel free to ask me anything!"

Sha Tongtian replied.