Time flies, and two months have passed in a blink of an eye, Ye Qing has not returned to the village, Liu Xuan'er will come occasionally, and Ye Qing is also cold and indifferent.

These days, Ye Qing has been making a living by hunting and killing fish and shrimp in the sea, and when he is sleepy, he sleeps on the beach against the sea breeze, and his body is constantly increasing, and he can practice for seven hours a day.

After continuous cultivation at the bottom of the sea, the first two potentials of Ye Qing's "Seagod Formula" have been perfected, even at the bottom of the sea, they can separate the currents and slow down the impact on their bodies.

Originally, he could only dive to the bottom of the sea for three zhang and could no longer withstand the squeeze of the seawater, but now he can cultivate more than ten zhang under the sea, where the impact of the current is greater, and Ye Qing's physique is also stronger.

After cultivating for a few days, Ye Qing looked at the sea in the distance, fifty zhang away from the coast, there was the deep sea, where it was thirty zhang deep, even if the sunlight was only a meager light and shadow could reach the bottom of the sea.

"There is no need to cultivate in the shallow sea, why don't I dive into the deep sea to take a look? besides, if I can encounter fish and shrimp as powerful as a warrior, I can also strengthen my physique. ”

Strength is the guarantee of dreams, the seabed of more than ten zhang can no longer satisfy Ye Chen, his heart is filled with the outside world, of course he will not be afraid of the seabed of thirty zhang.

Thinking of this, he tied the reef on his leg and took a deep breath, he could now last a quarter of an hour at the bottom of the sea without breathing.

The distance of dozens of zhang Ye Chen was quickly finished, and the bottom of the sea was like a bowl, suddenly sunken down, and the gray below was not clear, Ye Qing was not afraid, and walked down.

As he continued to go deeper, the pressure of the sea water became more and more intense, which gradually made Ye Qing a little unable to support it, but it was dark under his feet, and he still did not reach the bottom of the sea.

"What are you afraid of! I can still hold on for a quarter of an hour, and if I want to do it, I must do it, I want to see what is under the sea!"

Thinking of this, I strengthened the belief in my heart and struggled to sink down.

Some sea fish surround Ye Qing's side, the sun shines through the sea water of thirty zhang, it is already a little dim below, there is no sound around, everything is quiet, the gorgeous seagrass is fluttering around, as far as the eye can see, you can only see things within three or five zhang, and the rest of the places are covered with a layer of gray.

With a steady foot, and finally standing at the bottom of the sea, Ye Qing was overjoyed, and hurriedly took out the wooden sword behind him, and was about to practice, but a huge black shadow was found dozens of feet away in front of him.

Ye Qing was taken aback, the black shadow was more than a hundred zhang in size, if it was a sea beast, Ye Qing was not an opponent at all.

"What's that?"

However, after being nervous for a while, the black shadow did not move, Ye Qing was a little curious, and slowly approached the black shadow.

"This ...... Is this a shipwreck?"

After getting closer, Ye Qing was shocked, the largest ship he had ever seen in the hidden village was only three or five zhang long, and this wreck was more than a hundred zhang long!

It is covered with a thick layer of sediment, constantly with various swimming fish, seaweed and shells.

After the exclamation, Ye Qing was a little curious.

"Is this a ship from the outside world? It's so big? I'm afraid it can carry hundreds of people? I wonder what it's like inside?"

At this time, he could still hold on underwater for half a quarter of an hour, he couldn't help but be curious, and slowly approached the damaged cabin, a few big fish fled in panic, Ye Qing stood on the deck, and brought a gust of water to wash away the thick mud and sand on it.

"What is this?"

Beneath his feet, a crack more than a foot wide spread across the deck, so sharp that it looked as if someone had cut it with a sword.

Next to it was a skeleton the size of six or seven zhang, Ye Qing was not afraid, this sea beast had turned into white bones, but what kind of powerful power would it have when it was alive!

Next to the white bones, there was a shattered deck, and one of the legs of the sea beast was sunk into the deck, and the surrounding decks had been shattered, apparently trampled by the sea beast.

There were also some talismans on the deck that Ye Qing didn't recognize, which looked extremely ancient, and the long sword marks were more than ten zhang long.

Ye Qing approached the white bone, and with a slight touch, the sea beast's bones were torn apart, and a neat sword mark divided the white bone into two sections.

"This ...... This sword needs at least tens of thousands of catties of strength to cut a crack more than ten zhang long on the deck, and it seems that it can kill this sea beast the size of six or seven zhang with a single sword!"

Ye Qing was surprised, the strongest person in the village could only barely beat the Xuanwu Ding, only with the strength of a thousand catties, this sword mark gave Ye Qing a huge shock.

"Could it be that this is the legendary immortal cultivator who can break through mountains with a sword and spread clouds and rain? It must be! Only immortal cultivators can kill such a large sea beast......

Seeing all this, Ye Qing couldn't help but imagine in his mind the appearance of a young man in fluttering clothes, raising a sword, summoning lightning and thunder, and cutting a sea beast the size of six or seven zhang into two pieces, and his heart moved.

"The outside world is so exciting, I also want to become a powerful immortal cultivator! A mere Xuanwu Ding is not my goal at all, no one in the village knows how to cultivate, these martial arts choose to cultivate to the top, and there is only the power of a thousand catties!

I must get out of the village and see the outside world!"

Ye Chen clenched his fists fiercely, his heart was extremely firm, this sword mark had pierced his heart, allowing him to see a wider world, although he had not seen the power of this sword with his own eyes, but the vicissitudes left behind had already made his heart move.

For the hidden village, he didn't have any attachment to it, and he didn't know what he was going to do when he left the village, maybe he just looked at the outside world, but now Ye Qing also knew very well what he wanted!

What I want is to become this kind of immortal cultivator who can break through mountains with a sword and can summon wind, fire, thunder and lightning!

And all of this requires him to reach the peak of a martial artist first, otherwise he can't leave the village at all, and he can't even cross the high mountain behind the village, where the beasts have the strength of the peak of a martial artist, and that is the only way to the outside world.

At this time, there was not much air in Ye Chen's body, and his lungs were a little suffocated, but he was reluctant to leave, wanting to take another look at the sunken ship.

"Maybe there will be exercises left by immortal cultivators in the ship?"

With a little expectation, Ye Qing calmed down and slowly walked into the cabin of the black hole, a cloud of faint green light shone in the black cabin, Ye Qing was overjoyed, and hurriedly approached the ghostly light.

"Could it be that this is the treasure left behind by the immortal cultivators?"

Thinking of this, he was even more moved, and hurriedly brushed away the mud and sand on it, and a one-foot-sized box appeared in Ye Qing's hand, with a shining green bead on it.

The village was all bartering, so Ye Qing didn't feel the preciousness of this bead, but focused on the inside of the box.

The box was sealed, there was no lock, and it was broken a few times, but it didn't move.

"It looks like it's a treasure!"

Thinking of this, Ye Qing took out the wooden sword behind him, looked at this box, and thought: "This box is so hard, what will be in it? Could it be the exercises of some immortal cultivators? It must be like this, otherwise it would not be preserved so carefully, and this ship is afraid that it is ten thousand years old, this box is still playing well and is not damaged, there is no rust at all, this box is already so precious, and the contents inside must be more important!"

Raising the wooden sword, the last trace of air in his body flowed to his lungs, his arms exerted force, and he held the hilt of the sword tightly, using the second potential of "Seagod Jue" - thunder and slashing waves.

Rumble!

Ye Qing, who had been cultivating underwater for several months, could exert all his strength, and with a bang, his arm trembled, and then the box in front of him fell apart.

Ye Qing was startled, for fear of destroying the things inside, so he hurriedly took a closer look, the box was empty, and there was only a thin and soft silk painting inside, which looked extremely fragile and no different.

But the careful Ye Qing didn't think so, the power of the sword he had just now was extremely strong, such a hard box was smashed, and this silk painting was intact, obviously with a great origin.

At this time, he had reached his limit, reached out and grabbed the silk painting, a burst of light flashed, Ye Qing's hands were in severe pain, and it seemed that a powerful force was coming out of the silk painting in his hand, impacting his body.

Gritting his teeth, ignoring the sharp pain in his hands, he picked up the silk painting, waved his hand and cut off the bark of the palm tree under his feet, and swam towards the sea.

"Poof!"

After arriving at the sea, the feeling of seeing the light of day again made Ye Qing's heart stir, he took a few deep breaths, returned to the shore, and looked at the silk painting in his hand, which was not stained with a little water.

"What is this?"

With a little curiosity, the silk painting was unfolded, and there were five large characters on it.

"Ten Thousand Beasts and Immortals"

The people in the village are all descendants of the scholar clan, so Ye Qing has also read a lot of books, and he still knows these five words.

"What is this for? But it must be a treasure, it is not damaged, and the ink on it has not been washed away after being in the water for so long. ”

Put the picture of ten thousand beasts and immortals in your hand and look at it carefully, this silk painting is gray as a whole, the top is a dark cloud, below the dark cloud is a high mountain, near the mountain is an ocean, other than that, there is nothing else.

"Ten Thousand Beasts...... There are no wild beasts on it, only a cloud, a mountain and a sea......"

If you look closely, you can see that the back of the silk painting is the same as the front, it is also gray, but you can't see anything in the back, as if ink has been spilled on it.

"What's behind this? Why is there nothing? I can draw such silk paintings even if I can, I'm afraid this material is a bit special......

But why has this painting been so meticulously preserved by immortal cultivators, and what is the secret here?"

After thinking about it for a long time, Ye Qing didn't come up with a clue, shook his head and put the silk painting into his arms, and then thought. Since this silk painting is so tough, although I don't know what secrets are hidden, it can block the sword.

Ye Qing's full force just now did not damage this silk painting, presumably ordinary swords could not be damaged, so he unfolded the silk painting and wrapped it around his waist.

The silk painting was more than three feet long, just wrapped around it, Ye Qing regarded this silk painting as a pair of soft armor, and after tying it, he thought that there might be something else in the shipwreck, so he dived to the bottom of the sea again.

However, after searching for a long time, there was still nothing, as if the rest of the things in the ship had been taken away except for this silk painting, and there was nothing else.

There were a few iron swords, but they were all rusted and turned into ashes at a light touch, Ye Qing searched for the shipwreck for a day, but found nothing, only returned to the shore in a huff.

Under the starlight, Ye Qing raised a fire, untied the silk painting from his waist, and watched it carefully.

"What is the secret of this silk painting?"

Except for the roar of the tide and the explosion of dry wood, there was no other sound, Ye Qing pondered for a long time, wrapped the silk painting around his waist, and slowly fell asleep.

Tomorrow, he will continue to cultivate until he can fly the Xuanwu Ding at the entrance of the village and become a peak martial artist!

At that time, you will be able to get out of the village and see the outside world.

Maybe...... Be able to embark on the path of cultivating immortals.

With a dream, Ye Qing slowly closed his eyes.

A faint light flashed, coming from the silk painting on Ye Qing's waist, and Ye Qing didn't notice it.