Time flies like a white horse, and it has been more than half a month in a flash.

More than 20 days have passed since the battle, and it is a calm morning, and the waves on the sea have calmed down a lot.

Occasionally, fish leap out of the sea, and predatory seabirds hover nearby, and the atmosphere is peaceful and peaceful, until a loud noise reaches the ears, and without the slightest warning, a column of water suddenly rises on the surface of the sea, not a vicious wave, but a tornado swirling.

It's like a dragon going to sea.

Immediately after that, the sound came, and the water column separated, and the sunlight reflected the water splash in various colors, but I saw that it was actually an immortal cultivator wrapped in it.

Ling Xian!

At this time, his eyes were closed, and his face was extremely pale.

It's not a sea clan, but it's hidden in the depths of the seabed, and he has to hold his breath and condense, and he has been strong for more than half a month, even if his strength is good, the consumption brought by it is not trivial.

Suddenly, Ling Xian opened his eyes, his breath was still faint, but it was much better than just now, his face was full of vigilance, and he looked around while releasing his divine sense.

Fortunately, nothing was found wrong, within a radius of several miles, all of them were extremely calm, not to mention the sea clan, and the sea beasts had never found one.

Ling Xian breathed a sigh of relief, but his face was still extremely ugly.

It took three days of struggle before I signed up for the secret adventure.

Who would have thought that such a change would occur.

There is Jindan Ancestor leading the team, but he meets a stronger Sea Clan.

A big battle, extremely tragic, Ling Xian estimated that there would be no one out of ten monks who could survive.

Although I got away with it, what happens next?

Continuing on an uncharted adventure?

This seems to be a good choice, but not to mention, I don't know where the secret realm is, let alone even if I know, do you dare to go?

Who knows along the way. Will there be a terrible sea tribe?

No matter how you think about it, I also think that the chance of sending sheep into the tiger's mouth is still quite large.

In a word, Ling Xian is not so stupid, so this choice can basically be denied.

So what to do?

Get back?

Ling Xian was saddened to find. He didn't know the way back to Xingdao at all, he didn't have a suitable chart in his hand, it wasn't that Ling Xian forgot to prepare, but for the entrance to the secret realm, the Scattered Cultivation Alliance had never revealed anything, since he didn't know where the destination was, even if he prepared, how could he start to prepare?

Look around. The vast sea, as if I had just come to this interface, my eyes were black, and I didn't know where to go.

No, it's worse than then.

At that time, it was not far from Yuanxing Island, and at least there was no sea clan nearby, but it was nearby. But there are crises all over the place, and you don't need to think about it to guess. It must be in the Sea Clan's sphere of influence.

There must be no delay, and there must be a place of right and wrong.

Ling Xian hesitated slightly, although he didn't know where he was now, he still remembered the general direction he came, flying there, not to mention being able to return to Yuanxing Island. At least close to the Terrans' sphere of influence.

Come to think of it, it's all the best option.

Of course, there must be a small group of sea tribes in ambush ahead, waiting to harvest the fish that slipped through the net, but otherwise. Ling Xian really didn't have a good idea.

Flying in other directions will only go deep into the sphere of influence of the Sea Clan, which is more dangerous, and now, he is simply in a dead end, and what he can do is to take the lesser of the two powers.

There is no better choice, I can only say, on the road ahead, try to be as careful as possible.

Wait, it's better to recover your strength first, at least around here, it should be safe for the time being.

Thinking of this, Ling Xian's sleeve robe flicked, and the spiritual light flickered, and there was suddenly one more thing on the sea, it was a small spirit boat, no longer than a zhang, and there were several spars installed in the stern.

Celestial Crystal Ship!

The spiritual weapon used by low-level monks for transportation, although it can't fly, but the speed of driving on the sea is also passable, saving time and effort, of course, the most important thing is that it is cheap!

Taking out this thing, Ling Xian wanted to have a place to stay.

Then he came to the Celestial Crystal and sat cross-legged.

Taking out a bottle from his bosom, uncorked it, the fragrance overflowed, and Ling Xian poured the pill inside into his mouth.

The entrance melted, the medicinal power entered the dantian, and with Ling Xian's guidance, he began to make Zhou Tian bigger.

Time passed, in a blink of an eye, two hours passed, Ling Xian opened his eyes, and the complexion on his face was obviously much better.

Although he has not yet recovered to the peak level, the mana in his body has been replenished, and as for the mental exhaustion, it will not happen overnight, unless he can sleep immediately.

However, at this moment, how could Ling Xian sleep peacefully?

Let's get out of the land first.

Thinking of this, Ling Xian's sleeve robe flicked, and his aura flickered, and the crystal boat was suddenly put into his storage bag that day.

Then Ling Xian was full of energy, but it quickly dimmed, now, he didn't dare to use all his strength to fly, once his deeds were exposed, it would not be easy to get rid of the Sea Clan again.

Therefore, Ling Xian's retreat became like nothing, like a cloud floating in the sky.

This is a bit slower, but it can greatly improve the chances of safety.

About an hour later, Ling Xian returned to the place where the incident occurred.

This is where they were attacked by the Sea Clan.

After so many days, the sea was calm and waveless, and the blood stains had long since melted into the sea.

At that time, the huge flying spirit weapon was blown down, but at this time, there was no trace of the battle.

The sky was as blue as a wash, not to mention the wreckage of the ship's hull, not even a piece of wood Ling Xian had ever seen.

Of course, there were no corpses of monks and sea tribes, and the broken spiritual weapons must have been collected back long ago.

It's as if nothing had happened.

But Ling Xian believed that paper could not contain fire.

Tens of thousands of cultivators have fallen, although most of them are only Qi refining level immortal cultivators, but such a thing is enough to cause an uproar in the entire Yunxin Waters.

It is impossible for the Loose Cultivation Alliance to give up.

And among those fallen monks, there are also many disciples of the sect family, although the five major sects have hardly been affected, but if such a major event happens, it is impossible to turn a blind eye, and ignoring it will make their reputation drop a lot.

After all, it was the Sea Clan who made the move, and this was not just a grudge between sects.

For a while, the mountain rain was about to come and the wind filled the building, and the Terran monks were extremely angry.

However, the Sea Clan did not show weakness, but said that it was the Terrans who broke into their waters and attacked one of their princesses, so they fought back, which is simply the Twink's treachery first.

When the news came, the Scattered Cultivation Alliance was in an uproar, and the rest of the sects were also furious, they had seen the brazen, but was it really not afraid of being struck by lightning like this?

It's just too much!

The Terran monks were extremely annoyed, and for a while, the two races were tense, and the war between the humans and the sea tribe that had been suspended for thousands of years seemed to have reached the point of ignition at a point.

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