The figure of the sea tribe appears from time to time, and outside it should be the account of a certain kraken general. If the place of repression is at the bottom of the sea, don't look for it, so as not to attract attention.

Zhan Changfeng wanted to take the mirage spirit clam back, but the little spirit clam broke away from her palm and flew slowly to the side, the mirage seemed to be unwilling, and jumped in place for a long time before he chirped to follow.

This time, the little spirit mussel led the way in front, and swam into the tunnel for an hour, the waterway gradually widened, but the fluorescence in front was hazy.

Take a closer look, the fist-sized deep-sea pearls are spread all over the bottom, embedded in both sides and the top of the waterway, along this gorgeous and dreamy road to a hundred meters, the field suddenly opens up, and a water palace made of white stone appears, and the spirit mussels all over the ground are restless at the moment when the small spirit mussel and mirage appear, like a hole of disturbed butterflies, flying and rushing.

The little spirit clam seemed to be frightened by the excited spirit clam group, and immediately retracted to Zhan Changfeng's side, the true spirit belonging to Zhu Hongmei had not yet awakened, it just relied on the instinct in the soul to find here.

Zhan Changfeng held it in the palm of his hand, and sensed that this group of spirit mussels was the spirit mussels that followed Zhu Hongmei at that time, all of them had a lifespan of more than five hundred years, and some of them had a high blood line.

"Quiet. "There is an old voice sounded out of thin air, looking for the past, it is a faint glow of the spirit mussel, although it has not yet transformed, the cultivation has reached the beginning of the foundation.

"Patriarch, is that you?"

After a whisper of trembling inquiry, there was a sob, two sobbing, and three weeping...... The whole group of spirit mussels is very sad.

Zhan Changfeng waited for them to cry for a while, and then said, "Your patriarch was seriously injured in order to retrieve the mirage demon, and you want to cultivate again, where is the important land of your clan, take me over." ”

She said so openly and confidently that the old spirit clam suppressed the response that was about to blurt out, and asked in a half-loud voice, "Who are you?"

"The person I met with you on the sea that day, after that, your patriarch went with me to look for the mirage, but unfortunately something happened, the mirage came back, and she was also beaten back to her original form. ”

Seeing that the original body of their patriarch and the little mirage were quite close to her, and there was no sign of a forced contract between them, Lao Beng believed a little and sighed faintly, "If it weren't for the young master who fled here, how could the patriarch chase him out, it's all fate." ”

Flee?

The little mirage was lifeless and unhappy when it entered here, and it had been plunged to the bottom of the sea before, but it was really resistant to this place.

It stands to reason that the Phantom Sea Spring Mirage's suppression of the Qinglong Palace is also subject to the Ninety-Nine Transformation Yuan Array, and she wondered before that the Phantom Sea Spring Mirage is dead, so who is suppressing it, is it the Mirage Demon or the Mussel Clan?

Zhan Changfeng continued its words and said, "Yes, your patriarch said that the young master is very important to the Beng clan, and he must let me bring it back to see, she is still the Phantom Sea Mirage who has been given a mission by the Venerable to suppress things." ”

"Did the patriarch even tell you this?" the old clam muttered to himself, and sighed again, "Please come with me, if the patriarch wants to re-cultivate, it is best to go to the holy land of my clan." ”

The mirage grabbed her sleeve and pulled at the hole, as if to ask her to leave.

Zhan Changfeng sensed the nervousness, opened his hand and held it in the palm of his hand with the little spirit mussel, and said with a smile, "Your young master is quite naughty. ”

"Who said it wasn't, now the bottom of the sea is chaotic, the four lords are fighting again, we can only hide in the hole and dare not go out, and now the young lord is back, and the clan is together again. The old clam said as he led the way.

"You're not usually here, are you?"

"Usually in the Inland Sea, only the patriarch will live here. ”

In the depths of the palace, there was a three-zhang high jade carved door, which was full of treasure and power, and the old clam did not get closer, and recited the mantra to open a door crack that allowed one person to pass, ashamed, "My ability is limited, I can only open so big, let's go in." ”

With that, it flew in with its shell closed.

Zhan Changfeng leaned out of his perception in front of the door, but he couldn't sense what was inside, left a soul mark outside, and went in sideways, like squeezing into a layer of sticky film, and when he got inside, his perception became clear again, and he actually felt the power fluctuation of the Hongyuan Orb, but this power fluctuation was dozens of times stronger than the one in Zhu Hongmei's hand.

The jade carved door separates the seawater, as if people stepped on the shore from the water, and in the center of the front is a circular stone platform filled with water, and the overflowing water flows through the three stone steps and flows into the circular shallow pool.

There is a jewel with auspicious red light hanging above the stone platform, and there are several smaller beads in the pool, which are similar to the breath of the Hongyuan jewel, and it is difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.

Zhan Changfeng was almost certain that the one hanging was the real Hongyuan Jewel, and several of the ones in the pool were assimilated by the power of the Hongyuan Jewel, because one of them had the breath of the Jewel, and half could be concluded to be a deep-sea pearl.

The Hongyuan Orb was integrated with the breath of the entire space, Zhan Changfeng felt a little weird, and at this time, the old clam shell opened slightly, and a silent spell poured out.

Zhan Changfeng sensed the movement of the jade carving door through the soul seal, and pulled out the heavy sword and slapped its shell shut, the spell was interrupted, and the jade carving door stopped closing.

"What do you want to do?" Zhan Changfeng used his mind for the first time to invade other people's minds, "Don't speak, answer me in the bottom of your heart, otherwise I will ruin this place." ”

Lao Beng's thoughts surfaced layer by layer, and some of them said to her, "This place can't be destroyed! This is the holy place of my Lingbang clan!"

"The young master can't leave here anymore, we'll be damned!"

Some are sometimes crazy and sometimes sad thoughts, "It must be locked up." Why would the young lord be burdened with such a mission?" Anyone who knows the secret will be killed." No, she saved the patriarch and the young lord." Ah, the young master must receive the inheritance." I'll lock it up too." .......

Zhan Changfeng was surprised, this old clam was driven crazy.

Her current search for the soul, as long as she doesn't do it deliberately, will not have a negative impact on the soul, from the old Beng's mind can not get useful information, she searched the soul, it turned out that the old Beng in Zhu Hongmei after a long time without news, according to the rules, received the important information left by the patriarchs of the past dynasties, and became the new patriarch.

Only then did I know that the Lingbang clan was born with the essence blood of the Phantom Sea Spring Mirage, in order to guard the Qinglong Palace.

The space that suppressed the Blue Dragon Palace was in the underground waterhole of a small island, and the Phantom Sea Mirage swallowed this small island into its abdominal cavity before it died, and its body floated up, forming a layer of earth, turning into an isolated island.

This island is Pearl Island, which has now been renamed Yingzhou by Zhan Changfeng.

Interestingly, like the High Heaven Clan and the Zombie Clan, although the High Heaven Clan occupies the suppression, the Zombie Clan occupies the name of being suppressed, but in fact, they contain each other, and once they have the opportunity, the two will find a way to break the suppression and relieve themselves.

But the Phantom Sea Spring Mirage is different, this demon is loyal to the Second Emperor, and he voluntarily suppressed the Qinglong Palace, and in order to prevent the suppression from being broken after his death, he gave birth to the Lingbang clan with his essence blood.

Why do you have to give birth to the spirit clam family?

Because the Hongyuan Orb of the Phantom Sea Mirage is condensed with its essence and blood soul, it is her demon pill, and it is also her Taoism, she uses the Hongyuan Orb to suppress the Qinglong Palace, it is she who suppresses the Qinglong Palace, but after her death, the Hongyuan Orb will eventually have a day when its strength will be exhausted.

Therefore, if the Lingbang clan with her blood wants to use the essence blood to maintain the power of the Hongyuan Orb, the patriarchs of the past generations can use the Hongyuan Orb to cultivate, and the cultivation must also pay the essence blood.

The power of the demon is all in the essence and blood, one in and one out, and if you cultivate, it is equivalent to not cultivating, and the realm has never been improved.

This is something that the patriarchs of the Lingbang clan have no choice but to bear.

And if a new Phantom Sea Mirage is born, the new Phantom Sea Mirage must devour the Hongyuan Orb, get all her memory inheritance, Dao Law inheritance, and continue to guard.

The water on the stone platform is the medium that leads to the space of repression.