"What a hell of a life!"
Although he was suspicious, Feng Candle Zhao still followed what Chu Wangxian said.
Finally, at the bottom of the endless sea, a person with a shining body carried a wooden pole and hung a piece of whale demon meat that was 100 meters long, waiting for the rabbit.
The blood was scattered along the current.
If you can catch fish on the bottom of the sea, it's really a joke.
Feng Zhuzhao felt like a fool, this place was desolate, Feng Zhuzhao still caught a whale demon a hundred miles away, and here, let alone fish, even the fish demon did not dare to come here.
"How long will we have to wait, when will the turtle come out?"
After just a cup of tea, the wind candle couldn't bear it, and his buttocks seemed to be on fire, and he was restless.
He is also an ancient immortal god, and he has never heard of a turtle being caught on the bottom of the East China Sea.
Where did the turtle come from, if it was famous, why hadn't he heard of the turtle at the bottom of the East China Sea.
"Don't be impatient, and when the smell gets out, you'll come......
It's you, the fish, the demonic spirit is a little worse, maybe it will take a little longer. ” Chu Wangxian calmed down, glanced at the bait, and then closed slightly, as if he was about to fall into meditation, which made the wind candle shine in a hurry.
"Still waiting?"
"Big brother, you just listen to the orders of the ancestor, wait with peace of mind, we are in the Nine Prisons and Huangquan for ten thousand years, can you not bear it here for a few days."
Feng Youying patiently persuaded, her words dissatisfied.
In a strange place at this moment, the ancestor must have been sure to give such an order, as long as they wait for a while, they will definitely have a harvest.
After complaining a few more words, Feng Candle Zhao chattered in his mouth, and he really waited for a long time.
In the dark, a sudden voice came, and Feng Candle's body shook suddenly, and his eyes looked to the west.
"Is tsk really here?"
The wind candle turned around suspiciously, and immediately laughed, only to see a huge island, slowly approaching the bottom of the sea.
Where did the island come from?
The wind candle shines as far as the eye can see, and with a rub of the right hand, a small sun rises, illuminating the bottom of the sea, only to see that this island is very large, a hundred miles, and it is simply a continent moving.
As the island got closer and closer, Chu Wangxian opened his eyes and took in the full view of what was in front of him.
"Ancestor, there is an enchantment, there are people!"
Although this island is on the bottom of the sea, the enchantment is complete, and it has its own boundary, and there are pavilions and pavilions, and there are faint figures in it.
A paradise under the sea?
Boom Boom!
After the first island appeared, there was a second, a third, a fourth, and all the way to the fifth.
Under these five islands, there are five giant tortoises, and behind each giant tortoise, there are two giant tortoises following, and every once in a while, the giant tortoises switch with each other and carry them in a continuous relay.
Five sacred mountains under the sea, fifteen giant tortoises.
The sacred mountain weighs hundreds of millions of catties, and each divine turtle is probably comparable to the giant turtle that Nuwa once killed.
"What is this?
I have never heard of such a scene at the bottom of the East China Sea.
Could it be a turtle unique to the Demon Realm?
” Feng Youying guessed.
But Chu Wangxian smiled and denied it, "Everything in the Demon Realm is exactly the same as that of the East China Sea overseas, to be precise, the sacred mountains and turtles in the human world have all been moved to the Demon Realm, and you really haven't heard of it?"
” Heard of what?
Feng Youying was sure that she had never known that there was such a scene at the bottom of the East China Sea, and she believed her brother that even if Feng Candle Zhao and Di Jun had competed for the position of the sun god, they should not know the secrets of the bottom of the East China Sea.
"Why did the Ancestor say that?"
Feng Youying didn't believe it, and listening to Chu Wangxian's tone, it seemed that they knew the East China Sea Divine Mountain.
"There are three prison masters in the Nine Prisons Yellow Spring, and they should have been born from these five sacred mountains."
Chu Wangxian responded with a smile, his eyes seeing through everything.
Feng Youying's expression was shocked, "Ancestor, how can this be seen?"
I've never heard of them. ” "These five sacred mountains have names, Daiyu, Yuanqiao, Fanghu, Yingzhou, and Penglai."
After Chu Wangxian finished speaking, Feng Youying stood up directly and fell into deep thought.
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"Penglai Sacred Mountain?
How is it exactly the same as the name of the Cold Spring Prison Lord, Penglai. ” Feng Youying groaned, turned around and looked at Chu Wangxian for help.
"The two prison masters, Qiao Hu and Yingyu, have names similar to these five sacred mountains, and they should also come from these five sacred mountains."
Chu Wangxian added.
These words are surprising, the nine prison masters of the Nine Prisons and Yellow Springs are all terrifying existences in the fairy world, and three of them were born in the five sacred mountains in the East China Sea.
Could it be that there is some great secret here, and such a terrifying immortal god has been cultivated.
The name Penglai is from this place.
Just like Tokyo, the name was the capital of the Song Dynasty, but now it is the capital of Dongying, the same name, different places, different meanings.
This ancient name has been handed down all the time.
Chu Wangxian knew the secrets of these five sacred mountains.
"These fifteen giant tortoises are the turtles under the command of the East China Sea Sea Shenyu.
They carry the secret of the east wind in the sacred mountain. ” "What's the secret?"
"Don't worry, just go in!"
Taking advantage of the Divine Turtle's efforts to devour the demon meat, Chu Wangxian and the three of them easily passed through the enchantment, the enchantment was already weak, and from the inside, there were cracks, I am afraid that it would not be long before the enchantment would collapse, and the five sacred mountains would be submerged at the bottom of the East China Sea.
The three of them landed on the top of the Five Divine Mountains.
"Huh!
Strange, no one!
” In the sacred mountain, there is no one, the pavilions and pavilions are empty, and occasionally there are black shadows passing by, obviously ghosts, but when they saw the cultivation of Chu Wangxian and others, they also fled without a trace.
"Ancestor, why don't you find Penglai, the master of the Cold Spring Prison, to come here, since he was born here, and his name is also the name of the Divine Mountain, he must know the secrets here."
Chu Wangxian shook his head, this idea was not a good idea.
"If you are looking for Penglai, I'm afraid Penglai won't dare to come!"
"Don't dare, why don't you dare?"
Feng Youying didn't understand even more, the Prison Master of Cold Springs was also a famous person, as one of the Nine Prison Yellow Springs, his strength was not inferior to Nuwa, could he also be afraid.
Chu Wangxian took three steps and made two steps, crossed the top of the sacred mountain, and sure enough, as he guessed, he saw many coffins placed on the back of the sacred mountain.
Above the coffin, dark shadows were scattered.
"Sneaky!"
The wind candle shone a step forward, and ten miles away, under the dazzling sunlight, those black shadows and ghosts screamed and turned into smoke.
"Big brother, slow down!"
Feng Youying cast a moonlight to protect a ghost, and caught it to take a look, but saw that the ghost was scattered, like dementia, and it was useless to search for souls.
"It's useless, they're just scattering the spirits, and they've been turned into spirits for too long, and they've long lost their souls, even if we don't come, they'll soon dissipate between heaven and earth."
This soul has long since lost its mind, like the walking dead.
"Ancestor, what's going on?"
"Wushen Mountain has a long history, so far away that you don't know about eternity, Yu is the god of the East China Sea, and his duty is to guard this place.
Back then, Emperor Jun fell into the devil, caught a lot of immortals, studied the demons, and many immortals failed to transform into demons, so they were sealed here by the Yu number. ” "Tomb of the Living Dead?"
Wind Shadow instinctively felt that this place was the tomb of the living dead.
"Do you know why it's here?"
Chu Wangxian asked with a smile, and there was a faint chill in this smile.
In an instant, Chu Wangxian gave people a different feeling.
"Here, there is the secret of Emperor Jun's enchantment."