It can suppress thousands of immortals, demons, gods and Buddhas......

Such a thought arose in Xiao Chen's mind, and he could no longer extinguish it, at this moment he looked carefully at the hexagonal stone plate and blood jade, but he couldn't see a clue.

But how should we explain the shadow of the immortals, demons, gods and Buddhas in the sky just now? If it is just the phantom of the immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons tens of thousands of years ago, but that breath ...... But why is it so real?

What is hidden in this strange hexagonal stone plate? It can turn into so many shadows of immortals, demons, gods and Buddhas, and it can make two peerless powerhouses in the last era fight to the death......

And the blood jade that the master gave himself at the beginning, but he can suppress this stone plate, suppress thousands of immortals, demons, gods and Buddhas, what is this blood jade?

A cloud of confusion spread in his heart, but it was always difficult to unravel, but when he recalled the scene full of immortals, demons, gods and Buddhas just now, he was still shocked.

In the past month, he has been happy that he has realized the artistic conception of immortality, but he has never thought that there have been so many strong people in this world, and what is he now? If those strong people are reincarnated, I am afraid that a breath can make him disappear, strength, strength......

At this moment, Xiao Chen looked at the bright moon in the sea, as if he had a new layer of comprehension, he had never thought about what kind of cultivation realm he wanted to achieve before, but at that moment just now, he saw the heavens full of immortals, demons, gods and Buddhas, he saw countless strong people surrounding him, and suddenly felt that he was so small, like a drop in the ocean.

At this moment, he suddenly wanted to explore, the realm of the real strong, the realm of the powerful who can be proud of the ancient and modern immortals, demons, gods and Buddhas.

After a long time, Xiao Chen's mind slowly calmed down, put the stone plate and blood jade into his sleeve, and looked at the sea that had calmed down again.

Regarding the hexagonal stone plate and blood jade, although he couldn't guess it at the moment, but about the spiritual power at the bottom of the sea before, he could conclude that the spiritual power leaked out from the Eastern Cultivation Realm, and somehow, it gathered towards the Xianyuan Five Domains, and before in the Xianbei Ancient Realm, there was a problem with the spiritual power of the Heavenly Spirit Sect, and it seemed that the spiritual power flowed in the direction of the Xianyuan Five Domains, which caused a crack in the spiritual power connection of the Lingshan Mountain.

What's going on here?

Shaw

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Chen frowned slightly, but he couldn't care so much at the moment, so he could only wait until he found the Eastern Continent.

Before I knew it, another month had passed, it was late autumn in September, and the leaves must have fallen outside, but the sea was always as usual every day, and there was no change in sight.

After noon on this day, Xiao Chen came to the deck, facing the cool sea breeze, and spent two months at sea, only to see that a beard had grown on the side of his mouth.

"It's been two months......"

Every day, he counted the days, and now two months have passed unconsciously, Shen Jing and Mrs. Xianshu should have escaped from danger, right? I don't know what happened to Weiyang at this time......

Looking at the still boundless sea, Xiao Chen couldn't help but feel a little more sad in his heart, two months had passed, but he still hadn't seen the shadow of the Eastern Continent, and he didn't know what year and month this ship would have to sail to the Eastern Cultivation Realm.

Do you really have to do what Shen Jing said, maybe three years, five years, ten years, or even a jiazi before you can bring back the flower of Fusang? By then, the world has changed.

No, he's going to speed up!

Thinking of this, I saw him leap and fly to the sea, roll his sleeve against the boat, and immediately put it inside, and then sacrifice the flying sword, and walk with the sword.

Yet no matter how fast he was, every time the sun set below the sea level, he still felt like he was in the same place, surrounded by a vast sea, with no land in sight, not even an island in sight.

In this way, another month passed, it was already early winter, and the sea gradually became a little cold, Xiao Chen would stand on the deck every day after noon and look into the distance, but he never saw the land.

"Is it really impossible to cross the East China Sea......

Not believing him, he put the ship in his sleeve again, and continued on his way, and so on for another two months, one day a heavy snow suddenly fell on the sea, which made it much more difficult for him to go forward, and the ship became much more dilapidated under the erosion of the sea and the occasional touch of the reef.

He had gone out to sea in the heat of summer, and now it was the middle of winter, but he still did not see the eastern continent, and if he had not seen the sun rise in the east as usual every morning, he would have almost despaired.

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Five months had passed, and his beard with a full chin made him look like a middle-aged mortal, and during this time, he had also encountered several times of abnormal spiritual power surges under the sea, but he didn't pay much attention to it because of his concern for Weiyang's injuries and the flower of Fuso.

During this time, in addition to moving forward and understanding the artistic conception of the imperial sword every day, in his spare time, he would stroke the qin in the cabin to relieve the loneliness in his heart, and occasionally think of the past in Zixiao Peak, making peace with his master Qin Xiao, or practicing swords with Qianyu Nishang in the bamboo forest.

Now these past events have turned into the sound of the piano that no one hears, floating alone on the sea, and passing away with the wind.

In the past, there was still a night to listen to him play the piano, but after the last incident in the Xianbei Ancient Realm, although the soul devouring spell was finally solved, the night also fell into a deep sleep and has not woken up so far.

Another month has passed, the weather on the sea is gradually warmer, no longer snowing, on this day, Xiao Chen is still playing the piano in the cabin, half a year down, it seems that he has even improved his piano skills a lot, if Weiyang wakes up, the two of them will fight the piano again, but I don't know who wins and who loses.

Just as the sound of the piano was in the taste, suddenly a layer of waves hit the side of the boat, causing the hull of the boat to shake slightly, Xiao Chen didn't care, and continued to stroke the piano, but the waves became faster and faster, making the hull of the boat shake uncontrollably.

Finally, he seemed to sense that something was wrong, and immediately pressed the strings to stop the song, and swept his divine sense out, but when his divine sense probed dozens of miles away, it seemed to be suddenly blocked by something, and he could no longer continue to explore.

At this moment, his expression immediately became solemn, in the past half a year, there has never been anything that can stop his divine sense, so what is ahead?

He didn't hesitate anymore, immediately put away the piano, and went to the outer deck, only to see that the huge waves in front of him were monstrous, and even rolled up a storm, causing the sea water to form a column flow and lead to the sky, mortals call this "dragon absorbing water", but at this moment, he clearly felt an unusually powerful force, and that power was not the flow of spiritual power under the sea that he had encountered before.

The tide in front of him became more and more fierce, and at this moment, Xiao Chen did not dare to rush the sword into the air, nor did he dare to easily poke out his divine sense, because he didn't know what was ahead, so he could only stabilize the hull of the ship at this time, and exert his strength to make the boat ride the wind and waves and move forward quickly.

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