Ask the Mirror Chapter 29: Beidou bans Ningbo in the East China Sea (middle)

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Besides the East China Sea, there is still a haze. This is probably because it is far away from prosperous places such as Haiou Market. On the long coastline, there is often not a single person to be seen for hundreds of thousands of miles. It is a great opportunity to kill people and dump their bodies. place.

At this moment, something happened...but the scene was a bit complicated.

Xiao Jiu is dressed in a light green shirt with a three-part bun. Her skin looks like white porcelain. She has been hanging out with birds and beasts for a long time, and all the distracting thoughts seem to be out of reach. She has seven emotions on her face, sometimes happy and sometimes angry. , seems to have no ingenuity at all.

At this time, she was yelling, trying to make people laugh on the beach where there were several corpses: "Hey, these people are obsessed with money and are really here to seek death. It's a pity that we should have a handsome young man here. , The elegant white clothes suit the atmosphere...right, Achi?"

In the past two years, she and Yechi traveled together and practiced diligently. One day, she found a battlefield on the coastline. She rushed over out of curiosity and saw three women, one old, two young and three, surrounded by more than a dozen ferocious monks. , which contains Buxu and Huandan, and is extremely powerful.

Those ferocious people kept saying that they would hand over the "hand-cutting sign" to the women in the circle, and they kept making obscene remarks. Even if you don't understand the twists and turns, you can still see that this is obviously a form of rape. How could Xiaojiu endure this act of robbery?

The person involved was not even allowed to take action, and the spiritual death thunder was released to kill the wave of people. The killing of this kind of side-sect thunder method in the catastrophe of heaven and earth is really frightening and invincible.

The wave of monks left several corpses behind, and the rest fled far away. Next, Xiaojiu and Yechi got to know the three "trapped" women... to be more precise, they should be a woman and two girls.

Looking carefully, the two of them felt that the current situation was a bit strange.

Those three people were not ungrateful people. The quiet and polite young woman thanked them immediately and introduced their names.

Dian Dian faces the sea, always has a straight face and is in a bad mood;

Little Wu is listless, yawning constantly, and may fall asleep at any time;

There is also Lu Ya, who is clearly elegant and unconventional, but respectful and careful, as if she is a slave.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn’t feel right. It feels quite inexplicable.

The atmosphere became slightly awkward. The turning point came when Xiaowu and Xiaojiu exchanged their names. The little girl who could hardly open her eyes suddenly became energetic:

"Yeah, I'm fifth, you're ninth, I'm older than you!"

Xiaojiu smiled and gestured with his hand on the little girl's head, then put it between his chest and abdomen: "Tsk, look, are you bigger than me?"

"Dang...ah owe!"

Xiao Wu couldn't help but yawned again, his eyes were about to bleed, but he still managed to brace himself. Wanting to make a clear distinction, Xiao Jiu also came up and asked about another matter: "That sister of yours, Who messed with her?"

As expected, people who are mentally weak tend to be distracted. For a while, Xiaowu forgot to care about his age and explained:

"Diandian, I'm saving up my energy, and I don't want to waste any of it, ah..."

Another yawn was about to come out, and the little girl looking at the sea turned her head impatiently: "Shut up, it makes me want to..."

She suddenly turned her head and put her hand on her mouth.

Xiaojiu chuckled, but he saw Xiaowu swaying next to him, leaning on Lu Ya, unable to open his eyes: "Diandian, why don't we sleep a little longer!"

"Sleep whatever you want and practice hard! If you are not serious, when will you be able to refine your inner demons?"

Inner demon?

Yechi and Xiaojiu looked at each other, both of them were surprised, and they also had different feelings in their hearts. Xiaojiu was about to ask again, when suddenly the sky changed color and he suddenly became sleepy, especially when lightning flashed from the robbery cloud above his head, and thunder formations Array.

"Zheng!"

The sound of Qingyue sounded, which was the sound of the sword on Yechi's body. At the same time, Xiao Wu was so shocked that he sat upright, his sleepiness completely disappeared, and everyone looked at the sky.

No matter what, no one present is ignorant.

Like Xiao Jiu, he felt that above the clouds, in the darkness, some kind of powerful force was pouring down. The vitality was fighting against each other, the wind and clouds on the sea were gathering, and the momentum was getting louder, but it was the source of the most heart-pounding , still above the clouds, giving people the impression that some unfathomable powerful existence is focusing on the sight.

As pointed by his "eyes", the vast sea seems to feel uneasy, with howling winds and swells, gray-white tides forming a line, splashing at the feet, splashing for tens of feet, and the cold air is pressing.

On the other side, the sword on Yechi's back whistled again, half unsheathed with a clanging sound, signaling a psychic warning.

"Be careful, or someone with great supernatural powers passes by or fights..."

Ye Chi was mid-sentence. Diandian, who had always been closest to the sea, suddenly took a step forward. The gray foam of the waves was about to wet her feet, but she saw her figure floating up, hanging in the air, looking towards The junction of sea and sky.

Leafpool was surprised.

As long as a person does not borrow magic weapons or talismans, and can naturally rise into the sky and communicate freely with the heaven and earth, then he or she is at least a Buxu cultivation base. But this little girl looks only three or five years old when viewed horizontally and vertically. , is he really still a hidden master?

Compared to Yechi, Xiaojiu was more direct. She also floated up and came close to Diandian, learning to see from a distance, but no matter how hard she tried her eyesight and let go of her senses, she couldn't see it. The truth.

This was not a problem for her. She screamed at the moment. At the junction of the sea and the sky, a black dot suddenly flew into the sky. It was a Lei Peng with a wingspan of more than three feet. It had a curved beak like a hook and golden claws. Can, it supported the clouds and climbed up. Because of its innate ability to control thunder, the lightning flowing in the clouds could not cause any harm to it at all.

This Lei Peng was raised and cultivated by Xiaojiu in recent years. In terms of combat power, it is definitely not inferior to the ordinary Buxu strong men, and it is even better in the environment of tribulation clouds and thunder. Most of the time, you can run rampant in this world.

At this time, Xiaojiu shared Lei Peng's perspective, climbed up the thick calamity clouds, and looked up high in the sky. After just one glance, he gasped.

"The stars... fell down!"

Her discovery was still a little late. Almost at the same time as her voice, a strange vermilion light penetrated the calamity cloud and fell straight to the junction of the sea and the sky. Its distance was difficult to predict with the naked eye.

The mark left by the light in the field of vision still exists, and another light... no, six consecutive lines of the same light shine through, and the direction is vague.

At the bottom of the calamity cloud where the light "leaks", there are holes corresponding to each other, in the shape of the Big Dipper, and they are strangely fixed, letting the clouds, thunder, and dozens of hundreds of feet of red flames Even the spray can't fill it up.

What was fixed at the next moment was the waves.

The waves crashing on the beach below me suddenly condensed, maintaining a surging posture, and stayed there.

Looking farther away, as far as everyone can see, the vast sea seems to be getting more and more unbearable.

I saw that the waves were as flat as a mirror, and the surging waves were forcibly erased. Even the inertia that should have existed was restricted, and even the sound disappeared. Under the dark sky, what I saw in front of me was, It seems to be just a poor ink painting.