So What If You’ve Been Reborn? Chapter 191: Sea-swallowing beast
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In these days, there has been a group of Central Plains monks in the mirage, and even the fish monsters who can only spit bubbles know about it, the soil buns, there is no money, the cultivation base is not bad, and it is not good to bully.
——Magic cultivation is endless, mainly because overseas monks and monsters are too rich.
The only person who is happy is the shark, they talked about the monk who bought a lot of precious cloth in one go.
There are many monsters in the South China Sea, how many like to buy cloth? Although mortals are keen on the things made by the sharks, the sharks do not like to deal with them.
A group of people from the Central Plains who have never been to the South China Sea, an excellent monk who has made the mackerel do a big business, the latest relative of the Ambergris clan, Xiaochun's apprentice...This is all the impression everyone has of this group of uninvited guests.
To be honest, the clam monsters didn't take them seriously.
The South China Sea is a nest of monsters and beasts. Ordinary monks can't imagine making any storm here. Even the pair of ginseng spiders and Taoists in the East China Sea are transformed into poisonous insects because of the elixir guardianship, so they are a little worse in the sea.
The clam monsters have nothing to worry about, one by one gets fatter as they grow.
What have you never seen before, like snow mussels, which are over ten thousand years old? Since the battle of the catastrophe, before the ancient wilderness was broken, she squatted in the sea. A little thing from the ancient wilderness, even if it is not worth anymore, is already very valuable now. Even if the snow mussel was just a pitiful little pitiful in the sea, it is still a comprehension. A living dictionary of the world.
Because the clam demon's inheritance has not been cut off, there are many good things left behind.
Ghost mussels wanted to make themselves worthy of snow mussels. Naturally, they continued to study hard. Unlike other large mussels, they were not as exhausted as other large mussels. They won a gimmick among the monsters in the South China Sea.
It's a pity that he is only a child in the heart of the beauty of Xuebang, and he is a little doll who can only talk on paper, a bottle of dissatisfaction, and a half bottle of dangling.
She is very tolerant towards the younger generation. Even if the ghost clam is acting like this, she thinks it is too young.
If there is a ghost clam on the day when his wish is fulfilled, Snow Clam will not look at him as a little doll, and it will be too late to keep the ghost clam, even crying-a mortal woman ridicules and criticizes a man who is not worthy of being her husband Son-in-law, they are all merciless, let alone monsters.
However, the ghost clam can't see through this truth.
I don't know how many times the clams have laughed at this guy behind their backs.
"Hey, Yemei won't really take Ghost Clam's nonsense seriously, right?"
It is said that snow mussels will be severely injured by a Mahayana Demon Cultivator and will die of exhaustion. Do you know what ancient sea beasts are? The ancient wasteland has survived the brokenness, isn't the Mahayana Demon Cultivation comparable to the power of the heavens?
"Although Agui is confused, he won't be joking about snow mussels.
"It's hard to say..."
A large clam rolled over lazily, and the sea suddenly waved.
"Who knows who he listened to the instigation."
"Who uses this absurd excuse to cheat?" Da Mu asked rhetorically.
"Uh...this is."
Suddenly there was news from the monster beast that the ghost clam and the tortoise had left the mirage and went all the way to the south.
"What's the reason for this, if someone wants to be unfavorable to the snow mussel, why did he run away?" The mussel monsters were puzzled.
"Sure enough, he was talking gibberish, making a false shot, and didn't know what he was making in the back!"
The clams pondered for a long while, but didn't come up with a reason, they could only knock their companions in a daze.
"By the way, what is in the south of this sea area?"
"...Buried Soul Abyss?"
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A slender figure leapt onto the ship's side lightly in the dark, with a long cable attached to it, quietly blending into the shadow, without disturbing anyone.
The monks on the deck patrolled back and forth, watching the sea vigilantly, looking solemn and not talking.
Snowclam took a look in secret, and said that the Central Plains demon repairs are also a bit regular, not a mob.
She quickly realized that the coincidence point of these magic repairs' inspections was a cabin on the second floor of the deck. Everyone was surrounded by tightly guarded places. The door of the cabin was empty, and people could not see the clue.
Calculating the time, this is the most lively night in the sea market. Some good things that cannot be sold or are not convenient to sell at will are ready for auction. Last year, there was even a corpse of a monster.
Looking at the number of magic repairs on the ship, about half of them went to the auction.
This kind of event is the highlight of the mirage, and no one wants to miss the monks and monsters that come from afar.
This group of Central Plains monks acted cautiously, but for Snow Clam, even if two Demon Lords were on the boat at the same time, it was not a big deal. Only a small boat, snow mussels can come and go easily.
Even if the guy named Tong Xiaozhen was slipped away, she felt that the magic repair of the entire ship would not be discovered.
Seeing that the cabin is heavily guarded, the demons are serious, and Snow Clam feels that it is famous inside.
It is said that Tong Xiaozhen is just a golden core monk. Why is it worthy of being treated like this? What is the mystery of the Central Plains people who are so mysterious?
The snow clam evaded the patrolling magic repairs, quietly approached the cabin, and quickly broke the restrictions placed outside-many talismans turned into spiritual energy, and then condensed and placed them back, so fast that no fluctuations occurred. The banned person was deceived by the magic power of the clam demon, and couldn't notice this change at all.
"The magic repair, the monster, eh—"
The snow clam paused in surprise, staring at the few floating talisman.
"The ancient talisman painting technique, I haven't seen it for a long time, it turns out that it is still circulating in the world." Xuemu said to himself.
She sprayed a mirage, and the fluctuating talisman stagnated for an instant. Snow mussel took the opportunity to sneak in and passed the last hurdle without any risk, and came to the door of the cabin.
"...I was late this time because I found that Yuanlou was moving strangely. I went to investigate and delayed."
The snow mussel couldn't help but put his ear on the door.
The silence and silence formation has just been solved by the snow mussel. With her ears, this dialogue can of course be heard clearly, but the voice sounds cold, but it is full of other melancholic temptations. , It is fascinating to hear, just want to lean over and listen more carefully.
"Is there any discovery from Shen Island Lord?"
The first voice answered: "Bo Yuntian may want to escape."
"How is it possible, he is willing to give up his great foundation?" The third voice seemed rough, but there was no lack of arrogance in his tone, and it sounded like he was used to giving orders.
"The Venerable was right. Bo Yuntian spent his whole life working hard to build the Donghaiyuan Tower. How can he easily discard it before the end of the road?" This voice is gentle and gentle, and it is very comfortable to persuade people.
Well, Xiaochun's apprentice.
The snow clam secretly sequenced the sounds he heard in his heart.
"In fact, he is already doing this." In the low, cold voice, there was another temptation to make the mussel's heart tickling.
Island Lord Shen?
Snowclam pondered that there are no five thousand or ten thousand islands in the South China Sea. It is not difficult for anyone to occupy a small island with water and prey, and then claim that he is the owner of this island.
With only one last name, how can I think of who it is...
The snow clam suddenly took a deep breath, and her expression suddenly became subtle.
——So rich ginseng flavor! !
Yes, Donghai Shen Yubai? It's no wonder that this voice evoked her imagination even after she heard it. It turned out to be "a rare life-enhancing elixir".
It seems that Liang Yange's determination to expel Yuanlou is not a lie. Shen Yubai has come to form an alliance with the Central Plains monks! Xue Mu couldn't figure it out. Liang Yange was barely considered a rich man. As long as he could afford the price, Nanhai Monster Beast would pick him up. Why bother to go to the Central Plains monks and find the truth?
The snow clam couldn't help getting closer.
I only heard a clear voice in it saying: "Everything changes, there is always an opportunity. Did Bo Yuntian hear something? A few days ago, I was waiting at sea and encountered Yuanlou interception at sea, although there was a real fire in the Samadhi that started the demon. A beast, but this is a land overseas. Yuanlou does not lack real water from all over the world. If Yuanlou really fights out, the fire in the stone will also temporarily avoid its sharp edge."
"Tweet." A murmur of dissatisfaction.
"Is it Bo Jiucheng——"
Zhan Yuanqiu inside the house was full of misgivings, but he didn't dare to speak too clearly, so he only faintly reminded Chen He: "Bo Jiucheng was shocked, and told his own experience. Bo Yuntian's love son was eager and took him away to avoid disaster. ?"
Before everyone could answer, Shen Yubai sneered slightly: "He left even his son."
"This..."
Venerable Sky Splitting asked: "Did the boy Bo Jiucheng catch him?"
"Thinking it might be a trap, I didn't care about it." Shen Yubai is very patient. What he is most used to is that I don’t move. I don’t see through for a while. It’s okay, as long as you don’t follow the "others expect you to go." Just choose the way.
"What's wrong with Master Chen, hasn't spoken all the time?" Liang Yanqiao smiled Yanran.
Chen He didn't understand the names of Yuanlou, Bo Yuntian, and Bo Jiucheng at all. He was suddenly questioned, and he had already wrinkled his eyebrows deeply. Fortunately, Shi Feng turned his back and immediately relieved him.
"Unless Bo Yuntian goes to the Central Plains, the only help he can find in the South China Sea is the monster."
Everyone was shocked and said in unison: "Does the clam demon promise to help?"
"Look at what kind of sincerity Bo Yuntian can show." Shen Yubai thought for a while, "but don't worry, those monsters are so idle, it's not easy to convince."
The snow clam outside the cabin poked his lips and sneered.
"Who?"
An inquiry came from the room immediately, and Shi Feng Chen He stood up at the same time and stared at the door.
Venerable Sky Splitting broke the door to pieces without saying a word.
The snow clam didn't dodge or dodge, and the figure was blurred for a while, and the real palm of Venerable Sky Splitting actually took a shot.
"Someone sneaked in!" The magic repair on the boat was attracted by the movement here, and picked up the sword one after another.
They turned the boat upside down, but they didn't find any enemies.
"It's a clam demon." Liang Yan sniffed and said with certainty, "A smell of sea smell."
As soon as the voice fell, there was a terrible scream from the distant sea, and a large cloud of black smoke rolled out, covering half of the sky tightly, a jet of water pierced through the air, and then a huge black body Outrageously surfaced.
The hull was constantly tossed by huge waves surging in all directions.
You can see it from so far away, you can see the horror of that monster——
"Damn it, what is this?"
"It's the Soul Burial Abyss Sea-Swallowing Beast, which **** woke it up!" Snowclam screamed.
"Sea-swallowing beast? Soul Burying Abyss? The name sounds like...eh?"
Everyone swept back, watching the beautiful woman who did not know when she appeared among them, barefoot and snowy, with the smell of sea water that Mrs. Liang disliked.
"That thing eats people?" Zhan Yuanqiu pointed to the terrifying behemoth that rushed straight here.
"Don't eat..." An embarrassed expression appeared on the snow mussel's face. "This monster is greedy by nature and likes to swallow things that are full of aura. Monks and monsters won't die in its stomach, but they can't get out unless Wait for it to fall asleep again."
While speaking, the mouth that was so high that it could swallow this sea area suddenly sucked.
The whole mirage is shaking.
The surface of the sea seems to have become a slope, and countless boats at anchor are sliding down towards the big mouth.
The mortal screamed in horror, and the sky was so dim that he could not see his fingers.
Not only the sea, but also under the sea are pulled by vortexes, coral reefs, fish, everything visible to the naked eye...
This suction power is more terrifying than anything else.
"Run, the sea swallowing beast is here!"
The host of the auction, rolls off the stage regardless.
The stall owners skilfully rolled up things and stuffed them into storage bags and fled. Some people even took off their robes while running in order to avoid becoming a target with too strong aura, which caused the running crowd, regardless of men and women, regardless of the monsters and humans, to undress.
Throw away all hairpins, earrings and other objects.
This kind of aura is abundant, and things that I usually show off when I plug them in are now all garbage.
They quickly fell into the whirlpool. The whirlpool was like a funnel. Those inanimate objects were eliminated from the side wall of the funnel, and the rest slipped into the dark throat.
As if not satisfied with the harvest, the Sea-Swallowing Beast took a deep breath.
The monks and monsters who were struggling at the edge of the whirlpool were suffering one after another--
"Help!"
A huge dragon crab kicked on its eight legs and was torn away by the whirlpool with a whirring sound. When the sky turned dark, it encountered the ship repaired by the Central Plains. They collided with each other and all their masts broke.
Only the big clams did not resist, falling and yawning: "Here again, wait for me to stuff the meat back."
"Don't hit me, get out."
After the catastrophe.
On the sea, there are only mortal boats, floating wooden boards, and belly-turning fish...