The sect is full of evildoers, but I am the eldest brother.

This sound...

A hint of surprise flashed in Gu Junming's eyes.

Song Zhitao is back?

Suddenly, a gentle breeze blew, and pink peach blossoms fell down, dancing in the wind and gathering into a small vortex.

The light fragrance of flowers filled the air.

After a while, the vortex suddenly bloomed like a flower, and a woman in a peach dress with a faint smile on her lips stood in it.

Next to her stood a calm-looking, white-haired man with only one arm.

It’s Peach Blossom Fairy and the First Person!

They're back!

"Eight hundred years old is a good age to strive for success!"

Afraid that others didn’t hear it.

Song Zhitao repeated it again with a smile.

Feeling the burning gazes in people's eyes, Dugu Ao sighed softly.

He never liked to attract attention.

It’s a pity that my strength doesn’t allow it.

"It just so happens that everyone is here today."

Song Zhitao glanced at everyone present with a smile in his eyes, "Let's take a look at what we've gained from this trip."

Without waiting for people to respond.

Song Zhitao slowly raised her hand, and the next moment, countless peach petals flew out from her sleeves, dancing all over the sky, gorgeous and beautiful, filling the world.

Gu Junming looked calm, as if he had expected this.

Sure enough, when he blinked, the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

At that moment, time and space seemed to be twisted by an invisible hand.

The boundary between reality and fantasy becomes blurred here.

The people are still the same ones from before.

Familiar faces, familiar figures.

But the surrounding scene changed drastically, and the bright space where he was originally located disappeared.

Instead...

It is a deep world, as if falling into an endless abyss.

There were coral reefs covered with seaweed everywhere, and all kinds of shells floated past their eyes.

Unprepared, in the blink of an eye, Song Zhitao pulled everyone into the illusion.

These scenes were exactly what Song Zhitao saw with his own eyes when he explored the floating and sinking sea area.

Deep in this dark ocean...

Song Zhitao witnessed the coral reefs growing quietly in the ocean currents and the shells floating freely with the tides.

At this moment, those images were vividly presented to everyone through the illusion.

Compared to the curiosity of the young people of the sea clan, several ancestors were deeply fearful.

Silently pulling them into the illusion...

Peach Blossom Fairy under the Peach Blossom Tree...

This is the master of illusion from the Eastern Divine Region, known as the most unrivaled master of all time.

What a good trick!

"Hey, is this the deep seabed of the Floating Sea..."

Hai Nianxiang looked at the surrounding scene with great curiosity. "Apart from being a little dark, it seems to be no different from other sea areas."

"If you think so, you are totally wrong."

Song Zhitao's voice sounded slowly.

At the signal of her finger, everyone lowered their heads and looked downward.

All I could see were ruins of dilapidated palaces standing on the muddy ground.

The thick mud seemed like the sediment of time, clinging tightly to the wall.

Song Zhitao snapped his fingers lightly.

After a blink of an eye, everyone's location shifted again...

I actually came to this ruin!

And you can only observe the ruins of the palace sunk to the bottom of the sea from a close distance.

People only then truly realize their own insignificance.

The tall, majestic palace gate had long lost its former solemnity, now tilted and teetering on the verge of collapse. The walls surrounding the palace had collapsed here and there, leaving broken walls standing unevenly. The crisscrossing cracks on the walls resembled hideous scars...

Many places here have collapsed, and in the middle there is a huge ruin. Broken glazed tiles are scattered in the mud in a disorderly manner. The glittering luster is gone, leaving only dullness and brokenness.

"It's even bigger than my Ming Shen Sect."

Lei Haotian was amazed, "It seems that the sea tribe in the past was not without any capable fighters."

People who heard this couldn't help but feel ashamed.

If Beixuan had not been flooded by seawater, the other four regions combined might not be as big as Beixuan.

The number of local forces comparable to the Mingshen Sect can be counted on one hand!

Although Beixuan has not always been as strong as the Central Plains.

But as the most mysterious region among the five regions, is it just a name for nothing?

But Lei Haotian may have overlooked one point.

Here... is the floating and sinking sea area.

It is the sea area closest to the boundary sea!

This dilapidated palace may be one of Beixuan's local forces.

But it was definitely not built in modern times, and its origins may even be traced back to ancient times!

At least since the great destruction in ancient times, the floating and sinking sea has always been a symbol of taboo.

Few people come here to explore.

Previously, a celestial being in the Xuanyou realm went into the sea alone to search for the mysterious palace buried on the seabed.

But in the end, he never came back...

"These palaces must have once been magnificent, but now they are in a state of decay."

Gu Junming's gaze wandered over the dilapidated palace walls as he analyzed, "The architectural layout here isn't random. You can see that all the buildings, big and small, are built around the ruins in the middle."

"I wonder if you've noticed that these buildings are all oriented towards that huge ruin."

"That should be the main hall here, where people from all over the world come to worship!"

After Gu Junming said this, everyone also discovered this problem.

However, after searching through all the ancient books, I have never heard of any dynasty in Beixuan being established on the seabed.

No wonder everyone says Beixuan is mysterious.

Judging from the current situation, the buildings here are even older than those in ancient times.

"Hey, what is this thing? It's so big and long!"

"It should be the skeleton of some marine creature..."

"whale?"

"It doesn't feel like, it feels a bit like, the legendary... dragon?"

"It's a sea dragon, right? There are no dragons anymore."

Hearing the discussions among the younger generation of the sea people.

Several sea clan ancestors immediately flew over and carefully examined the skeleton of the creature, which was buried under the ruins with only a few scales and claws exposed.

But after investigating, his expression changed immediately.

"That's right! It's the legendary dragon that became extinct in ancient times!"

"Judging from its appearance, this might still be a young dragon!"

At this point, the Sea Clan Patriarch's fear of Song Zhitao reached a new level.

Even such details can be reproduced and presented in full before their eyes.

This generation of Flower Palace Goddess is truly terrifying to the extreme!

"Dragon? Is this true?"

Lei Haotian opened his eyes wide, "Is this the Heavenly Palace? How can there be a dragon's corpse here?"

"No, this is not the Heavenly Palace."

Ji Cang, who had been silent for a long time, said in a deep voice:

"It's...Dragon Palace!"