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After Chen Yang's heart sank, he was a little more careful with the middle-aged scribe. (To read the latest chapters of this book, please visit the biquge.info of Wèn Aishang Novel Network)

As if inadvertently, he took two steps and stood on the outermost side, separated from the middle-aged scribe. Then, he looked at the other three quietly. Seeing that the three of them were not unusual, I don't know if the other three had known about it for a long time, or if they hadn't noticed the abnormality of the middle-aged scribe at all.

Chen Yang's divine consciousness at this time was already comparable to that of a Jindan monk who had just attained the Dan, and he had faintly generated a spiritual sense. Although this kind of spiritual consciousness is not always effective, as long as it appears, it will not be fulfilled.

This made him a little uneasy, and he was not optimistic about the trip.

However, Chen Yang still looked as usual on the surface, chatting with Qin Dongzhu from time to time, and he didn't have any flaws at all.

Another half a day passed, and the remaining two were late.

Qin Dongzhu and the burly man introduced a few people again, and then shook their hands and released a floating boat, Chen Yang and several people floated up one after another, and the white light of the floating boat surged, turning into a white rainbow and shooting out.

This floating boat was obviously faster than Boss Bai's Qingyun boat, coupled with the fact that the owner of Qin did not hesitate to move the spirit stone, it was even more fast, mixed with the sound of "snorting" to break the sky, stirring the clouds in the sky to pieces.

But even at such a high speed, it would take more than half a month to fly to get to the Ancient Monk Cave Mansion.

In the first few days, everyone was not idle, and the proprietor of Qin was responsible for explaining the characteristics of the ancient beasts. Chen Yang and the other three body cultivators who were responsible for containing the ancient beasts also introduced the characteristics of their own exercises, and also stopped the floating boat from time to time to cooperate with the drill on the sea, so as not to make mistakes during the battle due to miscooperation.

After a few rehearsals of this column, everyone's cooperation gradually became tacit. Of course, Chen Yang didn't say that he didn't contribute to the work, but he also secretly hid a lot of strength, which was not remarkable among the four.

The floating boat was rapidly piercing through the clouds, and the proprietor of Qin stood in front of him, responsible for controlling the floating boat, while the other people each occupied a corner to recuperate. Chen Yang also learned to sit in a corner, leaning against the side of the boat, looking around casually.

Sitting opposite Chen Yang was a thin old man in his fifties, who looked unsurprising, but the skin on his body was like dead wood. Next to the old man was a tall young man in his twenties, with a simple appearance, solid muscles, and a strange grayish luster, not like flesh and blood, and the two were whispering something.

These two people are the two body refiners who came after Chen Yang. During the drill a few days ago, Chen Yang also became familiar with these two people, especially the thin old man, who always liked to chat with Chen Yang when he had nothing to do, and his enthusiasm made Chen Yang feel unbearable.

After calming down and thinking about it carefully, Chen Yang guessed the thoughts of the thin old man.

Among the seven people on the floating boat, they had been divided into three small groups on the surface, the proprietor of Qin and the middle-aged scribe who Chen Yang was secretly vigilant were counted as a group, the burly man and the monk surnamed Yan were counted as a group, and the remaining three could be regarded as a group.

The remaining three seem to be the largest in number and not weak in battle, but they are not familiar with each other at all, lack trust, and are naturally at a disadvantage in the face of the other two small groups.

And this thin old man had a wishful thinking, that is, to win over Chen Yang and the tall young man, hug together, and wait until the time to divide the treasures of the ancient monks, so as to strive for the greatest interests.

However, Chen Yang is not optimistic about such a combination of interests, this combination of interests is very fragile, since he can get together because of interests, it is naturally easy to turn against each other because of interests, he doesn't want to have two teammates around him who will draw swords at any time.

But Chen Yang didn't directly refuse, offending the thin old man didn't do him any good, just a perfunctory past.

The thin old man is old and fine, and he can naturally see that he knows that the person in front of him seems to be young, but he obviously has rich experience and a strong sense of defense, so he used all the water grinding work on the tall young man, and he has made a lot of progress.

Seeing this, Chen Yang smiled slightly, and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

Time passed day by day, and the seven people had been in the deep sea for nearly a month, Chen Yang estimated the speed of the floating boat along the way, carefully identified the location of the mosquito and the sun and the moon, and secretly wrote down the route.

And according to the proprietor of Qin, after such a long flight, the ancient monk's cave mansion was not far ahead.

Two hours later, the proprietor of Qin stopped the floating boat, took out a jade slip, seemed to be looking at the chart, then raised his head, looked around, and said happily: "This is it." ”

"Is this here?" Chen Yang raised his eyes and looked around, and everywhere he looked, there were thousands of miles of sea waves, and there were no islands and reefs or anything like that.

"Huh. Yes, this is it, but hundreds of feet below the surface of the sea. Lord Qin saw Chen Yang's doubts, smiled and said.

"Isn't it unexpected? If it weren't for the map, Brother Wang and I wouldn't have been able to find this place. However, even so, it took me and Brother Wang more than a month to find the ancient monk's cave. "Deep undersea, it's quite unexpected. Chen Yang was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then felt relieved.

"Alright, a few fellow Daoists, let's go down. ，... The burly man said, his body floated, and X got out of the floating boat first and fell into the sea.

Chen Yang and the rest of the people also followed closely into the sea, dozens of zhang below the sea surface was dark, and there was no sunlight all year round, even if several people were cultivators, they could only see a dozen zhang away, and if they were farther away, it would be blurred. And under the barrier of the sea water, the range of divine consciousness that can be detected is also greatly reduced.

Therefore, several people have to be separated from each other for a certain distance, so that they can not only support each other, but also allow the rest of them to have enough time to react in the event of an accident, so that they will not be caught all together.

The deeper he went, the greater the pressure of the seawater, Chen Yang and the other four body refiners were fine, but the proprietor Qin and the middle-aged scribe couldn't stand it a little, and threw out a black ring-shaped magic weapon, releasing a black shield to protect the two of them.

After a stick of incense, under the careful actions of several people, they finally dived to the bottom of the sea safely.

Chen Yang followed a few people, constantly piercing through the edges in a large low hill at the bottom of the sea, and after a while, he came to a hill more than 100 zhang high. 1. At the bottom of the hill there is a cave that can accommodate three people in parallel.

The proprietor of Qin and the burly man went in without hesitation, and the other people glanced at each other, with a look of excitement on their faces, and they also followed in.

Chen Yang watched several mermaids rush in, standing still and not moving.

He pondered for a moment, then chuckled and flipped his right hand. A light gauze-like magic weapon appeared, and then secretly released the spirit devouring rat, wrapped it in green Luo yarn, and hid it at the entrance of the cave, so that he walked into the cave in a hurry.

Chen Yang walked dozens of feet away in the water, and found that the terrain of the cave was always inclined upward, and after turning a corner, some light passed through the front.

Chen Yang's heart moved, his speed suddenly increased by three points, and when he came to the bottom of the light, his right foot slammed out of the sea with a "poof", and his body folded in mid-air, standing on the ground.

Chen Yang's eyes swept around, and he immediately found himself in a hall with a radius of more than ten zhang, the hall was empty, and the top of the hall was inlaid with several fist-sized sunstones, emitting a soft light, illuminating the hall transparently.

This hall was obviously expanded using a stone cave, and the stone walls on both sides were very uneven with many marks of ritual chopping. The passage not far away was covered by a blue film of light several zhang in size. The few people who came in earlier were talking in front of the light film.

At this time, Chen Yang also felt that there was no trace of heaven and earth aura in the hall, but he already knew that this place was a place of absolute spirits, so he was not surprised.

He thought about it, secretly tried to gather spiritual power, and found that Yiqiē was normal, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, walked a few steps quickly, and also came to the light film.

The blue light film looked ordinary, without the slightest movement of spiritual energy, but as soon as Chen Yang's divine sense came into contact, it was violently rebounded back.

"Qin Daoyou, this is a place of absolute spirits, and there is not the slightest aura, why can this prohibition still operate normally?" Chen Yang frowned and asked.

"This Yang Daoyou is difficult to live in this question. The first two times, we relied on brute force to attack to break through this prohibition through a hole that could be tolerated. As for why the prohibition here can resist the restraint of the Absolute Spirit Land, I really don't know. Qin Dongzhu was slightly stunned and said with a wry smile.

"I know a little bit below. The middle-aged scribe coughed lightly and said with a smile. "This prohibition is a kind of prohibition handed down from ancient times, and there are very few people who can do it now. I also read it from a book that is out of the way. Because this prohibition is very peculiar, it is relatively strong to remember. "Oh. Please tell us more about it. Under the ban is quite interested. When Chen Yang heard this, he asked for advice. He looked very interested. Several others also looked curious.

Chen Yang has always been a little wary of this middle-aged scribe, since he took the initiative to speak, it is good to take this opportunity to momo his details.

"Hehe, Yang Daoyou is interested, then let's talk about it below. According to the records in that classic, some ancient prohibitions were not driven by the aura of heaven and earth, but could be laid out with the help of all things in the world. Like the prohibition in front of you, if you guess it well, it should be connected to the leylines and arranged by relying on the power of the leylines. Once this prohibition is placed, there is no other way than to break it by brute force. The middle-aged scribe seemed to be really deep in the way of formation, and when he saw that everyone was interested, he began to talk endlessly.

Chen Yang was a little puzzled, could it be that his spiritual sense was really wrong this time, the middle-aged scribe was a formation mage?

Chen Yang was thinking like this, and the burly man next to him said impatiently: "Since Wen Daoyou also said so, then let's do it quickly." Hurry up and get your hands on the treasures of the ancient monks, and then talk about the rest. "Haha, what Brother Wang said is right. Let's do it, everyone!" Qin Dongzhu laughed, flicked the sleeves of his robe, and a small earthy yellow sword swam out, and the yellow mangs slammed into the blue light film

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