The Great Adventure of Time Traveling

Once you go in, you won't be able to see the door, unless there are other pulling things outside, like mind-drawing or something like that.Alas, it's impossible, our murloc's mental connection is invalid in the forbidden area, how could there be other traction..."

"Have."

"Have."

Coincidentally, Mao Shun and Zhuang Tianlin spoke at the same time.

Apparently, they were thinking the same thing.

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I hope that there will be no more interruptions, and I will go to the end in one breath.

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☆、One hundred and two West Seas 12 (Catch insects)

The power of witchcraft was transferred from Zhuang Tianlin to Mao Shun by accident. Fortunately, it was also unfortunate.

Fortunately, the two of them opened up the communication of consciousness, that is, they can communicate without making a sound, which is very convenient.

Unfortunately, this power of witchcraft has a restraining effect on spiritual power, which is not good for long-term practice.Just like the prototype of the spirit body that was cultivated before is not at all due to himself, but one of the results brought about by Gu En absorbing a lot of "Ming" to make the exercises advanced. It can be said to be quite lucky.

Finally, Mao Shun was ordered to enter the forbidden area, and Zhuang Tianlin stayed outside.

Although they themselves think it is quite reliable, there are still uncertain factors: no one knows whether the power of witches and demons connected with each other will still be effective after entering.

But other than that, they couldn't think of any other way.Moreover, the time that outsiders can stay in the forbidden area is limited, very short, only three days.Those who do not come out beyond the deadline will be attacked indiscriminately until they are completely wiped out.Even the King of the West Sea is the same.

Therefore, the current situation does not allow them to look for a better way to crack it leisurely.It was imperative to be quick, as the three of them had little time left.

The opening of the gap representing the entrance to the forbidden area is also subject to conditions.

When the hair passes through smoothly, it shrinks spontaneously and becomes a less obvious scar.It will not be opened again until Mao Shun brings everyone out—there is only one chance for this flawed crystal key to be allowed in and out.

If Mao Shun can't succeed, it will be even more difficult to send someone to try again.Because none of the remaining adaptation crystals can be embedded into a key.

Perhaps because of luck, Mao Shun seemed to have found other people's traces shortly after entering the forbidden area.

Carefully shrunk his shoulders and floated over a suspended water roof, awkwardly avoiding the blades of grass and trees blown by the wind in all directions, he went directly to the foot of the inverted cone-shaped mountain tens of feet away in front of him.

There was a moving shadow there.

It is said that there are almost no living things in the forbidden area, so the ones that move are naturally the people coming in from outside?

Never expected that the mysterious murloc forbidden area is actually a mirror world, which made Mao Shun very surprised.

The so-called mirror world is a name he named based on his first impression, which is convenient to call.But it's really vivid.

Because the world here is completely opposite to the outside world.

There are clouds and fog under your feet, and sea and earth in the sky.Pieces of mountains and forests hang upside down in the sky, like full moons taking root under their feet.

But other than that, nothing special.

Without using the flying brocade, Mao Shun stepped on the moon and flew up easily, his body was as light as a swallow, unlike his usual self.Everything was like a dream, and he arrived at the place he had seen before in an instant.

The moving shadow is not a person at all, but it is a familiar thing.

Isn't this the master's sword that is both a weapon and an aircraft?

Seeing the trembling and shaking sword, Mao Shun seemed to be taken aback for a moment, and then approached "sneakily".The tip of the sword didn't stop until it touched his chest.

Mao Shun looked down at it, speechless for a while.

"Where is Master? Could it be that you are here to welcome me?"

Raising his hand to grab the hilt, he couldn't help talking to it.Just as he was thinking how stupid he was, he saw that the sword began to tremble again in his hand, and made a slight hissing sound.

Hey?

Without warning, a strong force pulled him to the bottom of the inverted conical hillside.

This is not a crater, is it?Although it is upside down.

Looking at the black hole, there is clearly something brewing and about to explode...

Mao Shun has always been very confident in his intuition, especially in the past two days the sensitivity of his five senses has increased a lot.

So, he couldn't help but want to let go of his hand and stop for a while, but the sword was like a vexatious child with mana, so many filaments came out of the sword and tied his hand firmly to the hilt, forcefully Pulling him straight to the entrance of the black hole.

The momentum from bottom to top was like a free fall, getting faster and faster under the acceleration, and finally, in a whirl, his back hit some kind of elastic object, and the whole momentum stopped.

I reached out and touched it, and it was soil, a thick layer of warm and soft soil, which was elastic for some reason.

Behind all the black holes, there is a dazzling light.

Lava... bubbling lava...

It was a huge, hot, dangerous pool of magma that would melt anything that fell.And, it's just hanging over your head!It looks like the whole pool will fall down at any time!

Mao Shun bets that anyone who sees it will immediately pull away, so he is definitely not the coward.

It is human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

Holding the sword, Mao Shun carefully climbed up the slopes of the soil against the dry and warm black soil layer, moving in the opposite direction of the heat.

But the sword in his hand began to tremble again, and another strong force pulled him back and up!

What the hell!

Mao Shun resisted the urge to go crazy, and turned his head to look in the direction the sword pointed.

Do you want him to jump into the magma pool above?

Thinking that the place pointed by the sword might be where the master is, he didn't resist too much.Since the sword behaves like this, does it mean that the magma is not scary?

However, no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't convince himself.

It's terrible, okay?It is obviously a proper magma!Just now there was a falling rock that flew from nowhere, and it immediately gasified as soon as it fell into it!Don't think he didn't see it!

Thus, a tug-of-war began, one person, one sword.

But after a short stalemate, the sword stopped moving and began to neigh.

It is similar to the cry of a moon song bird, and whimpering is very like a child crying.

"Here, there's no need to cry, right?" Mao Shun almost suspected that the sword had become a spirit.But only animals can become spirits. Should this kind of magic weapon be a "monster"?Ah, or the so-called sword spirit?

The light bulb in his head turned on, and Mao Shun's thoughts wandered off again accidentally.

However, in this second thought, he was thrown into the air by the extremely strong pull, and he was about to fall into the magma immediately!

Omg - uh.

Just halfway through the scream, he was choked back by the strange feeling coming from his hand.Mao grabbed the object in his hand like a conditioned reflex, and struggled hard.

Sure enough, there is no such thing as Bai Sheng's strength.

He managed to break free, fell down with a slap, and sank into the soft soil.

When it fell to the ground, the sword disappeared, and Mao Shun looked at his hands, where he was tightly holding a human arm.Going up the arm, there is a look of embarrassment——

"King of the West Sea?"

He thought he had got his master, that's why he worked so hard to save him, but it turned out to be the king of Xihai.

He looked up immediately, only to see that the sword was still neighing in mid-air.

"Wait, how did you come in? How did you get in?" Xihai King's face was black and gray, his clothes were torn, and he didn't have the image of a king at all, but the tone of his questioning Mao Shun could not hide his majesty. .

"I'll talk about this later. Where are my master and ancestor? Are they also in the magma pool?" Mao Shun didn't care about other things, only caring about what he cared about.

"Not good! I'm coming out, this place is about to collapse!"

King Xihai didn't answer Mao Shun's question either, he pulled Mao Shun with his backhand and ran in another direction.

Just at the place where they got up and left, a large lump of scorching hot and dazzling object fell, and white smoke rose up, making a whimpering sound.

The magma pool hanging overhead began to drop magma clusters.

Seeing that something was wrong, the sword neighing in mid-air returned to Mao Shun's side, and the hilt of the sword stretched into his hand spontaneously.

Taking advantage of the situation, Mao Shun immediately picked up the weak Xihai King with the other hand, and ran towards the direction he said.

While running, you have to keep avoiding the magma attack from above.The elongated magma pool seemed to have no end at all. While he was hiding, he let go of his spiritual sense in a wide range, but he didn't find any exit.

"Are you sure you can go out this way?"

"It's not an exit, it's a safe place."

"..."

The king of Xihai is obviously not very familiar with this side. Although he pointed in a general direction, he encountered a dead end several times.Fortunately, Mao Shun himself is not a complete road idiot, and has a certain ability to analyze the terrain—although most of the time he relies on intuition—he managed to climb to the safety zone just before the magma was completely destroyed and dumped.

It is true to say that it is climbing.With a heavy adult murloc on his shoulders, even if he had room to use it, he couldn't fly.So besides using both hands and feet, what else can I do?

Collapsing on the ground, panting heavily, Mao Shun did not forget to continue to ask: "Where is my master and ancestor?"

"It's in that pool, but—"

"Why didn't you just say that!!"

Mao Shun's eyes widened. A carp stood up and was about to go back, but he heard the second half of Xihai King's words:

"Hey, don't rush, I mean, they passed through that pool and went to the other side. And that level of magma can't hurt them. Actually, you didn't have to run so fast just now, and the magma can't hurt you... ..."

"What's on the other side?" Mao Shun only noticed the point of the words, "Why did they go? Are you okay?"

"..."

There was a loud rumbling sound. After the magma was poured into the long gully where the magma pool was, it disintegrated into countless large and small earth and rocks like an explosion. eruption.

Mao Shun, who escaped from the safety gap, was dumbfounded.

So, this is really a kind of volcano, right?

After being neighed by the sword again, Mao Shun lost his composure when he heard what King Xihai said next.

What does it mean that the Yanhuo Jinwu that he was going to occupy suddenly went mad and swallowed the "Zhenfangzhu" in the forbidden area, causing the virtual world to reverse, and the internal rank collapsed, and then the master and apprentice of Jixian Sanren suspected that the Jinwu came from the spirit world and lost it on the way to chase? trace?

"So, the last time I saw them was indeed in the magma pool, which could lead to the original void. Let's put it this way, the forbidden area here was originally just a small void. Migrating from the floating island here, after For so many years, there has been only one Flaming Golden Crow, and there has never been any other living creature..."

"That's right, so the Golden Crow may be the Son of God! It's really a waste to only ask it about its fortune—hey! I'm Miu! I'm Miu!"

When another strange voice suddenly sounded to supplement King Xihai's words, Mao Shun quickly put the tip of his sword against the visitor's throat.

What "I am"?Can't understand.

"This is the fortune teller in the palace! It's similar to the priests among the fishermen!" Xihai King immediately explained with an alternative term that Mao Shun could understand.

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☆, one hundred and three stories of the West Sea 13

When King Xihai rushed into the magma pool with the Jixian Sanren, there was a protective layer around his body, but the protective layer disappeared after they dispersed.

Although the magma is only equivalent to a hot bath for Xi Haiwang, after all, he has withstood the tempering of submarine volcanoes for decades. The toughness of his skin is not enough for mere magma to break through, but it will still be suffocating after being immersed in it for a long time.

So before Mao Shun arrived, he was also planning to quickly find the old nest of the Yanhuo Jinwu and leave as soon as possible.

At that time, the fortune teller was quite self-aware and hid in a safe crack in advance.He doesn't have supernatural powers, he can only ask questions, and he can only use them when he sees the Yanhuo Jinwu, so he just hides obediently so as not to cause trouble at other times.

Then as soon as he came out of the hiding place, he faced the sharp machete, and his face turned pale.

After being explained by King Xihai, Mao Shun took back King Kong.

He seemed a little too nervous.However, the whereabouts of the master and master are unknown, and the top priority is to find them.There is not much time left.

After learning about the many changes that happened outside and the reason why Mao Shun came in, the King of Xihai also had a solemn expression: "It seems that the Golden Crow's swallowing of Zhen Fangzhu has indeed had a great impact."

The former king once said that it took 100 years for the old nest of the Yanhuo Golden Crow to produce a single drop of sediment and a piece of township brought from the floating island.These two things are the key to the normal operation of the forbidden area.And only when the forbidden area is stable, can their entire West Sea be at peace.

When the murlocs migrated from the floating island to the West Sea, he, the ninth King of the West Sea, had not yet been born.So Zhen Fangzhu is older than him, and he has only seen the whole picture once in his life.

Therefore, when he found the pearl egg that was supposed to be embedded in the town square in the No. [-] warehouse, he knew that there was something wrong with the forbidden area, especially when the fortune teller also rushed over, he stepped into the forbidden area again without hesitation. .

It's strange to say that this forbidden place is obviously a small virtual realm passed down by their murlocs since ancient times, but they have been excluding murlocs from entering for nearly a hundred years.Although he was special as the king of the murlocs, he was only allowed to stay there for three days just like other accepted monks.

And if Mao Shun hadn't come in, he wouldn't have known that the original entrance and exit were gone.

Not long after the king of Xihai came in, he saw the Yanhuo Jinwu go crazy and swallowed Zhenfangzhu, and then disappeared without a trace.Jinwu's speed was too fast, even Jixian Sanren couldn't react in time.

When Jixian Sanren learned about the Yanhuo Golden Crow, he always wanted to come in and take a look. While escorting Ah Guang home, he finally got a chance to enter the forbidden area, but he lost its trace after seeing it with his own eyes. How could he be willing? , so without even thinking about it, he jumped into the magma pool to find the old nest, and Xiang Yuan naturally followed.But the king of Xihai had to jump in together because he wanted to restore the forbidden area to its original state.

Unexpectedly, they would be separated later, and the magma pool collapsed because of his entry and exit.Although it was not completely unexpected, King Xihai was still angry: "What did this king do wrong to be so rejected!?"

The "king" was so angry that he came out.

The first time he saw Zhen Fangzhu, Xihai King was still a child, and he was so happy when he was taken to the lair by Yanhuo Jinwu.At that time, it was impossible for him to think that he would be rejected by the Forbidden Land and the Yanhuo Golden Crow hundreds of years later, and he didn't even know the reason.

Because the magma pool was entered twice by him, it collapsed spontaneously, which can be regarded as a kind of "no matter".

"Jixian Sanren, their masters and apprentices should have successfully found the old nest, leading to the original small virtual world, and probably have found the Yanhuo Golden Crow by now. Anyway, they disappeared as soon as they entered the magma. .”

The forbidden area was originally just a small virtual realm, just like a painting, people only occasionally dream of the scene in the painting when they are asleep.But after coming to the West Sea, after hundreds of years of evolution, the real scene gradually appeared in that small virtual world. Through the icicle gate that grew on the Dinghai Pearl, the royal palace and the real scene world of the virtual world can communicate with each other.

Because this real-world world is too special, it was gradually called a forbidden place, and it really became a forbidden place. Except for the king of the West Sea and the fortune teller, no one else was allowed to enter.

Jixian Sanren master and apprentice are exceptions.

Although the flames and Golden Crow caused the real world to be reversed, the original small virtual realm like a painting is still there, and the old nest is located at the junction of virtual and real, serving as a conversion port.

"You mean, they went to Xiaoxu Realm? Then, didn't they become people in the painting?" Mao Shun tried hard to understand, but then he yelled strangely: "There is less than half a day left!"

The king of Xihai opened his mouth, but didn't say anything. Instead, he glanced at the fortune teller beside him.

Receiving the sight of King Xihai, the fortune-teller seemed to struggle a bit, and then said in a rather embarrassed way: "Indeed, there is a way, but—"

"But, I can't sleep now, and I may not be able to dream..."

Knowing that the way is to make the fortune-teller fall asleep and enter the small void to find Jixian Sanren and the others in his dreams, Mao Shun frowned tightly.

This is too unreliable.

At the entrance of the icicle, Zhuang Tianlin also frowned.

"Master Zhuang?"

The chief officer looked at Zhuang Tianlin, feeling uneasy.

After being diagnosed and treated by a great doctor, the sea turtle improved a little and was able to open its eyes, but it was still unable to move.The chief officer asked people to guard it, and then invited the guards and followers to continue to discuss the next arrangement.Interrupted by the shock from the forbidden area, they hadn't reached a result in their previous discussion.

According to the news brought back by coincidence, the incident on the rocky reef is very likely to be man-made.After all, it rains non-stop for a while, and stops when it says it stops, which is obviously abnormal.And after the rain stopped, the tide still poured into the land in large quantities, causing casualties to mortal fishermen, which is quite unreasonable.

The Murlocs of the West Sea mainly command the entire West Sea waters, but they also have some control over the offshore shallows near the rocky reefs. However, the sudden disappearance of the escort team and the strange tsunami attacking the fishing village happened one after another, but they did not receive the news in advance. It was after the fact.

Therefore, compared with "natural disasters", the possibility of "man-made disasters" is relatively high.

How did all this happen?I don't know who the enemy is, where it is, and how should they deal with it?Moreover, the king went to the forbidden area again, and his life and death were unknown.

The head commander felt overwhelmed again, but he had to calm down and discuss with everyone.

Temporarily arrange the patrol missions in various sea areas, at least to ensure the safety around the Xihai Palace.The chief officer was worried about their king, and did not dare to disperse their troops too much.This series of events is too coincidental, it is hard to say that it is not aimed at the King of the West Sea.

"Boss, it's not good, Elder Sister Qiao..."

Just as the chief officer was taking a nap while resting his forehead, the little attendant yelled again, his tone full of panic.

It turned out that Sea Turtle Qiao's injury had worsened, his limbs were rotting, and the meth that flowed out was extremely stench, and the speed of the rotting was almost as if he had been poisoned.

The doctor was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, helpless.

"Step aside."

But Zhuang Tianlin, who had been meditating at the entrance of the icicle, came over.

Seeing Zhuang Tianlin's pale and weak appearance as a nobleman, the chief officer felt a little uneasy, but he still let him out.There was nothing they could do, so why not let him try.

Coincidentally, he is not very old. Although he is more than 200 years old, compared to his long lifespan, he is not yet the weakest year of the human race.

Seeing the turbid tears flowing from Qiao's eyes, the chief officer knew that this was an uncontrollable physiological phenomenon, but he was still heartbroken, so he couldn't help watching Zhuang Tianlin's movements with hope.

The disciple and grandson of Jixian Sanren are also very capable, right?

But Zhuang Tianlin knelt down and looked at the back of the turtle, then frowned and fell into deep thought.

After a while, I heard him say: "If you want to live, you must let go of this shell."

"What?! How can a sea turtle live without its shell?"

The chief officer didn't control his tone in surprise, and was somewhat accusatory and suspicious.

However, Zhuang Tianlin continued to say a word calmly: "The inner wall is rotten, and there is a source of decay at the connection to the torso, which must be cut off. If the outer shell is not removed, the source of decay cannot be touched."

"But how can you guarantee that the turtle shell will not die immediately?"

Facing the eager and expectant questioning from the chief officer, Zhuang Tianlin said unhurriedly: "I can't guarantee it."

But in the end, Ren Zhuang Tianlin did it.The chief officer made this decision because of the great doctor's attitude.

After hearing Zhuang Tianlin's words, the elderly doctor was frightened at first, but after thinking about it, he persuaded the chief officer to agree.

As a doctor, with many years of experience and experience, I can be sure that there should be no further delay in the case of a coincidence.As for the problems he couldn't find out, his eyes lit up when he heard the word "rot source".That's right, Fuyuan, he was faintly aware of it, but he couldn't be sure where it was.But since Mr. Zhuang can say it with such certainty, it is worth a try, otherwise, Qiao really has to wait to die.

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☆、One hundred and four West Seas 14

Under the watchful eyes of the chief officer, the great doctor and a group of attendants, Zhuang Tianlin calmly pried open Qiao's shell with his sword.

The scene of the separation of the shell and the flesh was unbearable to watch, covering eyes, turning the head, and the hiss of gasping for breath one after another.

But in fact, Qiao himself didn't respond at all.No matter how Zhuang Tianlin moved, he just closed his eyes and lay quietly on his stomach, even the previous groans were gone.

"How can you be so calm? No, no... right?"

"Shh..."

Whispering was all in his ears, but Zhuang Tianlin continued to pry calmly.After thinking about it, he still said: "I made it pass out, and I can't feel anything now. However, there may be some sequelae."

What are the sequelae to be afraid of, as long as this life can be recovered, it will be worth anything.

The chief officer shook his head and continued to pay attention.Whatever Zhuang Tianlin wanted, he would give, and he didn't let his attendants change hands, so he served him very attentively.

Under Zhuang Tianlin's seemingly savage and meticulous prying, the tortoise shell finally separated, revealing a large piece of dead flesh with a stench underneath.

The topmost layer was almost all dead flesh, but according to his physical condition, it couldn't be completely removed.If it is completely cut, it will definitely die immediately, because there is no suitable wound medicine.The monk's elixir is almost useless to turtles, and the painkiller that Mao Shun took out at the beginning has only a little effect, which is better than nothing.

All he can do now is to cut off the source of corruption as soon as possible, and then resign himself to fate.

Among the mountains of rotten meat of similar color, Zhuang Tianlin observed carefully.He didn't expect that after prying open the turtle shell, the rot source would shift its position and assimilate with other rotten flesh, which was different from what he saw through the turtle shell before.

But it was eventually found on the hind limbs.

It was a living creature similar to a beetle, a bit like a Gu. After being held down by Zhuang Tianlin's hand, it immediately emitted an extremely strong stench, which made the surrounding people back several steps in unison.

But Zhuang Tianlin only closed his sense of smell and was completely unmoved.

Quickly covering it with spiritual power, Zhuang Tianlin suddenly yelled:

"Squat down!"

Surprised by the imposing manner, the attendants took the lead in crouching down with their heads in their hands.The chief officer was stunned for a moment before he realized it, and immediately lay down on the ground.

Everyone felt as if something was flying over their heads, with a strong stench.

"Clap-"

The window frame was cracked and debris fell all over the place.

Fortunately, this window has not had time to install rare crystal jade pieces.

The chief officer glanced at the crack in the wall where the window appeared, and he was secretly glad in his heart.

I saw Zhuang Tianlin clapping his hands as if nothing happened, and returned to the original position again.

Then, he froze there.

"Master Zhuang?"

Not daring to yell loudly, fearing that Zhuang Tianlin's thoughts would be interrupted, the chief officer only yelled a few times cautiously and then stopped.

His blood vessels were throbbing, and there was a fire in his body.It felt familiar.

Zhuang Tianlin pressed his chest and felt it silently for a while.He stared at Qiao's wound that had already removed the source of decay but was still glowing with life, but his eyes were actually quite hollow.

The rot source that was thrown out of the window just now seemed to have a tentacle disappearing in his palm the moment he let go...

But when he opened his hand to look, it was smooth and white, and the palm lines were lightly combed, nothing unusual.

No one could see anything wrong, Zhuang Tianlin calmly put the tortoise shell back on Qiao's body, filled the gaps in the connection with fine silk balls, and joined the shell and flesh together with external force like a bone joint.Then, a shallow layer of water overflowed from under Qiao's body, and covered it with a sealed mask, leaving only a few small air holes on the mask.

After doing all this, Zhuang Tianlin went back under the icicle and meditated.

"Senior Commander..." The little attendant stood beside the Chief Commander, looking at Zhuang Tianlin, hesitating to speak.

The chief officer waved his hand: "Let's resign ourselves to fate."

Zhuang Tianlin closed his eyes and did not settle down for a long time.

Countless blood vessels throbbed, and a fiery feeling lingered all over his body.But Wu Lingyumin, who was active all the time, was as silent as a dumb fire at the moment.

The power of witches and demons also began to move around.

Amao, is it because of you?

But Mao Shun, who was missed by Zhuang Tianlin, was in distress at the moment.

In order to lull the fortune-teller to sleep, he and the king of Xihai racked their brains and tried various methods, but the fortune-teller just couldn't fall asleep, and he himself felt embarrassed with a bitter face.

"Well, I usually don't need to sleep at all. Usually, I just let my consciousness sleep for a while, and I won't fall asleep completely. This, this, alas, sleeping is really difficult."

"Why don't I knock you out?" Mao Shun thought suddenly.

"..."

Regardless of whether it is useful or not, Mao Shun really knocked the fortune-teller unconscious.However, it took two attempts to succeed, and the strength was very difficult to control at the beginning.

Looking at the bag on the fortune teller's head, he touched his nose guiltily.

"How do we know if he is dreaming?"

"..."

Mao Shun was dumbfounded.

He doesn't know!Will I be dreaming after fainting?He didn't think about it.

The King of Xihai observed the face of the fortune-teller seriously, and came to a conclusion: he was asleep.

Because breathing is smooth and even.

Amid all the uncertainties, Mao Shun and Xihaiwang could only wait.But I didn't expect that after a while, the crack where they were located began to collapse again.

"What's the matter?"

"No, it's because of me again?" Xihai King's expression cracked, "No, there must be something wrong with Jixian Sanren. Is the world here going to recover?"

Anyway, after all, he was an old murloc who had sat on the throne for hundreds of years. Although he was a little out of tune on weekdays, he quickly calmed down after a moment of confusion.

Once this place collapses, they will definitely be buried in it.

After observing the surrounding terrain, the King of Xihai immediately asked Mao Shun to carry the fortune teller on his back, and he led the way.

No matter how bumpy Mao Shun's back was, the fortune teller didn't wake up.Until they finally returned to the ground, no, on the cloud, the fortune teller suddenly raised his arm.

Like a knee-jerk reaction, he moved nervously, then put it back down again.

Then move after a while.

The collapse of the inverted conical mountain was earth-shattering.Originally, the entire mountain hung upside down in the land in the sky, but now almost half of it has fallen into the clouds on the ground.

The sky and the earth didn't turn back, it's just that after the inexplicable collapse of a mountain, it returned to calm.

Mao Shun instinctively does not like to stand on the clouds, and always has a sense of panic that he will fall down at any time.So they escaped from that mountain and came to another mountain.

A platform extending from the mountain wall is more than enough to accommodate three people.

The "knee jerk reaction" of the fortune teller is still continuing, and the person is gradually showing signs of awakening.

Mao Shun nervously stared at the eyelids of the fortune teller until it slowly opened upwards.

However, at the same time that the fortune teller opened his eyes, there was another sound in the world.A series of rumbling thunder came from all directions, like a galloping army, with an indomitable offensive.

"Quick! Run over there! Fly up!" The thin and nimble fortune teller jumped up from the ground when he woke up, shouting and urging Mao Shun to take out the flying magic weapon.

"Where's my master? Where's my ancestor?"

"Above, above! Go back to the top! They also came out, but they were chased by the Golden Crow! Besides the Golden Crow, there are others—hey, be careful!"

While Mao Shun was asking questions, he took out the brocade without slowing down, and the little electric donkey stunned King Xihai for a moment.Regardless of how they reacted, Mao Shun quickly pulled the two of them up and rode on.

At the beginning, Feijin fell crookedly, because of inertia, he thought that the sky was below, after all, it was indeed a cloud layer.With great difficulty, Mao Shun reversed his consciousness and manipulated it to fly upwards.

However, flying in the direction pointed by the fortune-teller is also stressful.

What kind of imagery does the earth that covers the sky and the sun look like?

Mao Shun felt that he was standing on his head. Although his body felt light and floating like traveling in space, his heart was actually beating very fast.

It wasn't until he raised his hand that he could touch the top of a tree that the fortune-teller called to stop, and directed Mao Shun to adjust several angles.

"and many more."

So they maintained the posture of three people riding a small electric donkey, stuck in the gap between two trees, and waited silently.

In the majestic whirlwind and earthquake of thousands of troops and horses, there is a scene like the end of the world in front of you.Everywhere except theirs was collapsing and shattering.

"Master!"

In the terrifying and chaotic scene, Mao Shun stared at one of the black spots without blinking.It was not obvious at first, and it would only make people think that it was a mountain or a forest, but as the black spot got closer and closer, King Xihai and the fortune teller also recognized what it was.

In particular, behind the black dot is closely followed by an object emitting scorching sun rays.

Dazzling, bright, amazingly big.

That is the Flaming Golden Crow!

"then--"

At the same time as the sound reached his ears, Mao Shun subconsciously jumped out to catch the thrown object.

As a result, he didn't estimate the weight well. As soon as he got it, Mao Shun felt a sudden sinking, and Fei Jin was brought down with him.Fortunately, they were stuck in a good position and did not fall out of the gap, so Mao Shun hurriedly stabilized it.

The place where the Flaming Golden Crow flew over was full of flames.Jixian Sanren and Xiang Yuan followed each other, while avoiding the Jinwu's attack, they circled around the sea of ​​trees on Mao Shun's side.

It seems that there is something planned.

"Master! Master! Do you want to help?" Mao Shun shouted into the air while looking at the object in his hand.

"Keep Zhen Fangzhu well, don't throw it away."

It turned out that the extremely heavy thing received was the Zhen Fangzhu mentioned by King Xihai?

It was a black thing that looked like a wine bottle, with a small silver ring hanging on each of the three legs at the bottom.

"Could it be...they took it back from the mouth of the Golden Crow?"

The king of Xihai was surprised. He saw Jinwu swallow Zhenfangzhu with his own eyes, but he didn't expect to come back at this time.

But they didn't bother to sigh.

There were continuous explosions, each louder than the last.In the whole world, the sky is not like the sky, the earth is not like the earth, and it is in chaos.

In the chaos, the existence of the Golden Crow is more conspicuous.It chased Jixian Sanren persistently, its big narrow mouth kept opening and closing, and from the two holes in the mouth, it sprayed out strings of white light fireballs one after another.

Finally one of them hit the target!

I saw a figure falling straight from the flying sword!

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☆, one hundred and five stories of the West Sea 15

Seeing the master or ancestor falling from the sword, Mao Shun broke into a cold sweat.Knowing that they would not be knocked down so easily with their abilities, they still couldn't help being nervous.

The Golden Crow, covered in flames, swooped down and chased after the falling figure.

In the chaotic world, only their corner of the sea of ​​trees is the most peaceful.

The fortune teller followed the Golden Crow closely, and excitedly said to the King of Xihai: "For hundreds of years, the Yanhuo Golden Crow has never been so brave! Your Majesty! This is a good omen! A good omen!"

The king of Xihai looked back sadly: "The warehouse was stolen, the guards were missing, the water level rose and flooded the palace, the things in the forbidden area ran outside, and so many fishermen died on the rocky reef. Where is the auspicious omen you said?"

"..." The fortune teller was speechless.

The big golden bird flickered and appeared, flying up and down, as if anxious because it couldn't find the target.

At some point, Xiang Yuan quietly sneaked up to Mao Shun's side, startling him.

"Hey, Master? The one that fell is—" Mao Shun sensitively noticed something wrong with Xiang Yuan's body, "Master, your hand..."

Lifting the blood-stained robe sleeves, only to see that there is nothing under them.

——The whole forearm of the right arm is gone!Break at the elbow!

Although the bleeding had been stopped at the fracture site, and there was no longer a hideous wound, Mao Shun still received a lot of shock.Although immortal cultivators are very different from ordinary people, they cannot regenerate limbs casually.Even if there is a targeted panacea, it is definitely not available to ordinary monks.

"A Yuan, you followed your master, and you still suffered such a serious injury?" King Xihai was also very surprised, "But Jinwu did it?"

"Impossible!" cried the fortune teller, "The Son of God does not eat flesh and blood!"

In the hearts of the fortune-tellers, the Yanhuo Jinwu is always sacred and inviolable, and will not harm any living beings.

But Xiang Yuan shook his head, didn't explain much, just said: "I was not careful." Then he leaned over and whispered something to Mao Shun.

The expression on Mao Shun's face changed a few times before returning to calm, and he immediately observed the surrounding trees, looking for the best position to set up the formation.

"Can you keep it alive?"

The king of Xihai hesitated to say this, the charmer on the side first widened his eyes, and was about to say something, but was stopped by Mao Shun: "No, no, don't get me wrong, I don't want to kill it, I will kill it later Just know."

The feet kept moving, and in a rather large circle, Mao Shun and Xiang Yuan cooperated with each other and successfully formed a basic trap, but it covered a very large area and almost used the entire sea of ​​trees.

Although the formation is simple, it is enough for the next plan.

In an instant, the doomsday collapse seemed to stop for a while, and the Golden Crow flew up from the ruins and headed towards the sea of ​​trees.Its sense of existence was so strong that when Mao Shun found the figure in front of it, the figure had already rushed to the edge of the formation.

It's Jixian Sanren!

Although he was aiming at the eyes of the formation, he made an urgent turn and walked around when he arrived.However, the Jinwu who was following closely behind had no time to turn around, and slammed into it hard.

In an instant, the formation opened, and Jixian Sanren quickly dropped his sword and jumped to the eye of the formation.Light and airy, he walked towards the struggling giant bird in the formation.

With one jump, he rode on top of Jinwu's head.

"what--"

Seeing this scene, the fortune-teller almost fell off the flying brocade.

Mao Shunxin said: Sure enough, the ancestor is the ancestor, this is really planning to domesticate the Yanhuo Jinwu...

Ever since Jixian Sanren jumped onto the head of the Golden Crow, he has held onto the three thick top feathers tightly, no matter how hot the fire is, he will not let go.

The Golden Crow was furious, and rushed indiscriminately in the sea of ​​trees, but due to the restraint of the formation, it still couldn't get out of the edge of the sea of ​​trees.

This stalemate fight lasted for an hour, Mao Shun became more and more anxious, and couldn't help but want the master to give up the domestication.After the time limit, they really can't leave.But he was appeased by Xiang Yuan.

Half an hour ago, the upside-down real world collapsed and ended. After the chaos, except for the sea of ​​trees that were still hanging over where they were, the sky and the earth had turned around.It's just that there is no difference, the upper and lower are muddy, and it is impossible to tell which is the sky and which is the earth, and I don't know what the original scene is.

However, King Xihai said that when he came in for the first time, he saw such a world.

"It's over, it's over here..." the fortune teller murmured.

"Forget it, we've lasted long enough. Even if we asked the Golden Crow about Zhan, we never got any good results. The thing you've been looking forward to doesn't exist, and the Golden Crow is not the real Son of God. Give up, Taking advantage of this opportunity, this place can also be completely banned. Maybe after the ban, Xihai can get real peace."

The king of Xihai didn't feel much sadness when he said this, and he had completely different reactions from the fortune teller.

During the long time when Jixian Sanren failed to tame the Golden Crow, Mao Shun patiently calculated the time and planned to determine the route to the exit first.So, I tried to contact Xiazhuang Tianlin.

But it failed once or twice, and the power of witches and demons in the body did not fluctuate at all.

At first, he held back his composure and continued to sense.After failing for an unknown number of times, he became restless.There was still a response when I first came in, why is it gone now?

Xiang Yuan noticed that his expression was wrong, thinking that