Chapter 295
As soon as the thunder fell, the void on the sea exploded endlessly, as if ripples and ripples were born in the space, and the dark wind floating on the sea was transformed into a scorching aura that burned everything in an instant.

A heat wave hits us.

Everyone on the ship was instantly scorched.

However, they knew that this was just a prelude.

Thunderbolts fell around the ship like sky pillars, and the dead sea water of the bitter sea exploded, and countless resentful souls dissipated into nothingness in an instant, completely dissipated.

The thunder in the storm is drawn by the extreme yin force in the sea water, and it is the nemesis of all yin and evil in the world, but other things that are affected are also inevitable.

The blasted sea water fell on the sailors one by one, even the special robes were pierced by the sea water.

But if a thunderbolt fell on the ship, they had no doubt that the entire ship would be annihilated in ashes.

What's more frightening is that the waves overturned, causing the ship to flow back into the mist, and all the efforts made by the sailors before were all in vain.

Everyone was in despair, watching thunderbolts descending, waiting for the final judgment.

Everyone is holding a golden paper tightly, which is a family letter they wrote in advance, which will not be eroded by the sea of ​​suffering. Maybe one day they will drift ashore. If they are lucky, their family members will pick it up.

It's just that there is little hope after all.

Finally, a dazzling thunder light shone on the ship.

For a split second, everyone stopped thinking, maybe this is their last moment in this world.

Despair has long filled everyone's hearts, so when the final judgment comes, they are no longer nervous.

The thunder from Zhigang Zhiyang finally fell!
An instant passed.

Two moments passed.

To everyone's surprise, the ship was not turned into ashes by the thunder.

The thunder that had just reached the yang disappeared in an instant, but an inexplicable yang and harmony flowed over the ship, and even the water droplets that exploded seemed to turn into rain.

The thunder continued to explode, but the ship seemed to have become another world. Outside the ship was a hell on earth, and inside the ship was a living world.

The sailors looked up to the sky, and a huge hand of vitality touched the void, and then the mist and dark clouds dispersed, and the sky was full of stars again, covering a man and two women.

And the big hand with vitality also quietly disappeared.

The turbulent sea also returns to calm, such a moment is rare in the bitter sea.

The people on the boat expressed their gratitude for the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, and at the same time wondered about the origins of the men and women in the void, could they be the legendary immortals.

He has hair, so he should not be the Lord Yinyue of Lanke Temple.

He has a handsome appearance, like a young man, and he is not Yan Ruhai, the vain city lord with a sword beard.

Who is he?
No one thinks that young people are ghosts, because ghosts are born to be restrained by thunder, even real ghosts who have survived the thunder calamity will not be so calm when facing the thunder that has just reached the sun.

They would not think that the near-miraculous handwriting just now came from the hands of two women, because the two women were obviously centered on men.

Apart from the city lord who died in vain and the master Yinyue, there is no third person among the immortals in the world.

As for the martial art of immortals, it is impossible to be unknown, and one has to cultivate one's boxing intentions from blood and fire in order to achieve great achievements.

In everyone's astonishment, an invisible staircase seemed to be born in the void, and the man walked down calmly, without showing any martial arts intentions, nor did he have a furnace of qi and blood, nor was he accompanied by the slightest vision of heaven and earth.

He just landed on the deck calmly and stood there indifferently.

But a wonderful feeling filled everyone's hearts, as if this was the coming of the World Honored One, the source of the Dao.

Of course this is a ridiculous feeling.

And they couldn't help paying respects to Gu Qing, even the captain with the highest level of cultivation was no exception.

The man smiled and said: "Poverty Gu Qing, you don't need to be too polite."

His tone was indescribably gentle, and it was exceptionally clear in the calm sea of ​​suffering, and everyone's inner anxiety was also calmed down.

"Poverty?" The captain felt that this title sounded familiar, but suddenly remembered something, and his face turned pale.

Seeing his strange expression, Gu Qing couldn't help saying: "I don't know what's wrong with the title of Poor Dao, please tell me."

The captain's expression changed several times, and finally he sighed softly, and said, "May the Master tell the villain about it?"

Gu Qing smiled lightly, "Just say it here, they can't hear you."

For a moment, the captain seemed to be cut off from the world, and the sailors were clearly close at hand, but they seemed to be far away from him.

He then smiled wryly and said, "The lord should be a Daoist immortal, right? Is this the supernatural power of the Daoist?"

Gu Qing smiled and said: "It's just a small technique to isolate the inside and outside. If you have anything to say, just say it. Except for the four of us, no one else knows what we are talking about."

The captain said: "Don't you know about the destruction of the temple? Since then, the world's Taoist sects have almost disappeared. Occasionally, one or two inheritors will appear, and they will be taken away by Lanke Temple and Wushicheng. Life or death is unknown."

He suddenly felt that he was involved in a huge whirlpool.

The destruction of the mountain and temple was an action taken by Lanke Temple and Wushi City to exterminate Taoism. Since then, Taoism has not prospered, and martial arts has become the right way to practice.

A large number of martial sages emerged one after another from Wushi City and Lanke Temple, and even two human immortals, the Lord of Wushi City and Lord Yinyue, emerged.

The City of Dead Death in Dongzhou and Lanke Temple in Xizhou have become inviolable holy places in everyone's hearts, and they have become the de facto rulers of the two continents.

Just judging by the way the Master used to disperse the thunder cloud just now, one knows that he must be above the Martial Saint. He may be a human immortal, but the other party is still a Taoist.

After hearing this, Gu Qing smiled and said: "It seems that you don't like people from the Daoist sect here. Fellow Daoist, please relax a bit. It's too troublesome for me to ask you every sentence."

Gu Qing's smile seemed to have a kind of magical power, which made the captain fall into a dazed state. At some point, the captain just woke up.

Gu Qing whispered to him: "Since you are going from Dongzhou to Xizhou, please take us a ride, and then please open a room for us."

In a daze, the captain agreed.

Immediately Gu Qing and the two women entered the room, the sailors regarded Gu Qing as a man of heaven and did not dare to disturb them at all, but at the same time felt inexplicably at ease, with Gu Qing present, they would be able to reach Xizhou safe and sound.

Gu Qing and the other three entered the room, using their own spells to isolate the inside and outside.

Chisu said: "It seems that if you want to find clues to the secret realm of Yaochi, you have to start with Lanke Temple or Wushi City."

Gu Qing nodded. He learned from the captain that there are two continents in this world, separated by the sea of ​​bitterness.This sea of ​​bitterness was formed by the catastrophe of the end of the world 1 years ago, and it is said that from time to time there will still be sloughs of immortals and Buddhas floating in the sea of ​​bitterness.

Now in this world, only martial arts is the authentic way of practice. The Taoist orthodoxy and the Buddhist authentic practice are cut off. It is said that Yan Ruhai, the lord of the dead city, refined the meaning of the tide of the sea of ​​bitterness into his fist, and proved the fruit of immortality. position, live forever.

Except for the Lord Yinyue of Lanke Temple, no one can rival him.

The two are the strongest in the world and never meet each other.

Based on the captain's description, Gu Qing judged that the two should be at the level of the Yuanshen Daoist, but it is hard to say that the Yuanshen Daoist is equivalent to several times of catastrophe.

Of course, in addition to martial arts, there are also soul cultivators, the highest of which can be certified as ghosts and immortals.It should be similar to, or be the same as, the ghost fairy that the great cultivator of the Yinshen stage transferred to.

It's just that it's easy to start soul cultivation, but it's extremely difficult to cultivate to a high level. If you want to become a yin god, ghosts and immortals, it's much harder than becoming a martial saint, and you are naturally restrained by the masculine energy of a martial saint.

Only ghost immortals who have survived the thunder calamity can compete with Wu Sheng.

Because of this, only those who have no hope of martial arts take the road of soul cultivation. At the same time, they have to attach themselves to the human dynasty in order to conveniently obtain various cultivation resources.

As soon as Gu Qing entered this world, he first felt a force of repulsion, and then there was a thunder calamity on his body. After he dispelled the thunder calamity, he gained a kind of recognition, and at the same time felt a trace of energy gathering on his body.

Speaking of which, the people on the sea boat encountered Lei Yun, and it was also related to him, so Gu Qing took advantage of the situation to save them.

"The martial arts in this world seem to be more perfect than my Beidou Longevity Method, but you can learn a little bit." Gu Qing knew that the slightest bit of luck might be the remaining energy of the Taoism, and he was naturally attracted to him.

As long as he demonstrates Taoism, sooner or later he will have a feud with Wushi City and Lanke Temple.

But if you want to explore the secret realm, you can't get around the giants of these two continents.

After all, after the catastrophe ten thousand years ago, many secrets and depressions were lost, and the remaining ones were basically gathered in the hands of Lanke Temple and Wushi City.

Legend has it that the city lord who died in vain took a elixir of immortality to become a martial saint in a short period of time, and then became a human immortal after destroying mountains and temples.

Moreover, there are life-prolonging elixir spread out from time to time in the city of vain death.

As for Lanke Temple, there are similar things.

The clues drawn from the captain's mouth all revealed that the City of Death and Lanke Temple may have mastered the secret realm,
Chisu asked, "What should we do next?"

After she learned this information, she was even more fortunate to have found Gu Qing, otherwise she would have been unable to deal with those martial saints alone. After all, it was the world opened up by the Golden Immortal Dao Patriarch. On the right track, if there is no major change, sooner or later, there will be an existence comparable to the Heavenly Immortal True Monarch in this world.

Gu Qing smiled and said: "Since you are here, you will be safe. When you arrive at the place, let's take a stroll and talk about it."

The information obtained from the captain is not enough, so Gu Qing naturally needs to inquire about it in many ways before making a decision.

Moreover, this realm is essentially similar to the Qingyang Great Realm, so it is far more worth exploring than Yuan Jingtian.

More than ten days later, the ship arrived at Xizhou.

(End of this chapter)

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