I practice the Tao by blind practice

Before condensing the water mirror, Chen Hai went up and down, from the inside to the outside, to examine himself several times.

But now, she was shown in the water mirror, holding a small red umbrella, wearing embroidered shoes, and wearing a purple dress with a particularly figure on his body, making his body look so graceful.

The only thing that made him feel lucky was that under the little red umbrella, his face was blurred, giving off a sense of mystery that has always been difficult to describe.

Otherwise, he would just appear in front of other comrades, and his old face would be completely lost.

After all, he will never have any interest in the bad hobby of women's clothing, no matter in the past, present, or future.

Although, at this moment, his attire was not done by himself, but the illusion brought to others by the blessing of the little red umbrella on him.

But since it was shown in the mirror like this, the man holding the little red umbrella should also look like this in the eyes of others.

This situation is extremely weird. Even if he has a certain understanding of various rules, he can't figure out how this scene is caused!
"This is an umbrella in the sea, I'm a fart, put it away, put it away quickly..."

Looking at such an image of himself in the water mirror, Chen Hai shivered in fright.

He touched some indescribable parts. Fortunately, his brother was still there. After confirming this, he breathed a sigh of relief and quickly put away the little red umbrella.

When he condensed a water mirror again, saw himself in the mirror, and finally returned to normal, he really breathed a sigh of relief.

"Things that even I can't figure out, there is a great possibility that they came from the hands of those powerful people whose strength is far stronger than mine."

"Things like Acquired Spirit Treasures are not raised by nature, but are refined and refined the day after tomorrow, but there are few people who are truly capable of refining treasures of this level, even among those who are powerful. indivual."

"This little red umbrella is said to specialize in defense, but this should be an illusion given by this thing."

"Perhaps, increasing one's own charm and making one's curvaceous figure more deeply rooted in people's hearts is the real use of this treasure. As for that can only be regarded as a very general defensive ability, it is very likely that it is just some incidental effects of this thing. .”

"But the question is, which powerful person is so boring that he can refine such a flashy tasteless spirit treasure?"

"Could it be that it's a certain woman among the mighty ones?"

……

Frowning, Chen Hai thought for a long time.

After thinking about it, he couldn't think of any other reason besides his own guess, which could lead to the real birth of the Houtian Lingbao, which looks weird but is actually extremely tasteless.

After all, women are born to love beauty, and they are willing to pay any price to make themselves more beautiful.

It's just refining a Houtian Lingbao that can increase the charm. If there are really powerful women who are good at refining weapons, it doesn't seem strange at all for them to do such a thing.

With such a reasonably reasonable explanation, Chen Hai didn't continue to dig into the horns, and kept holding on to this matter.

After adding a layer of seal and putting away the little red umbrella, his body continued to sink.

For the next period of time, be safe and sound.

All the way down from the big crack in the bottom of the sea, on the way, although there are several quasi-sages he met, when those people saw him, they all had smiles on their faces, and there was nothing wrong with it things happen.

Those like Xie Yuan are just special cases. After all, they have not yet entered the sleeping place, and there is no conflict of interest between Chen Hai and them.

In addition, the quasi-sages selected by Hunyuan powers such as the ancestors of Dou Zhan and the ancestors of Panhuang should all have some abilities, and there must be no such people as fake ones.

The quasi-sages achieved by beheading the three corpses can only be regarded as mediocre in terms of combat power, but there are three corpses incarnate, and they have strong life-saving ability, and it is almost difficult to be completely killed.

In the past, when Chen Hai faced other quasi-sages, although he was able to win the battle, he was also unable to kill all the incarnations of the enemy.

It wasn't until not long ago that he had comprehended the primordial purple energy and had a certain understanding of the various mysteries contained in it, that the fist he threw had the power to go back to the source and kill all the incarnations related to the enemy. That kind of strength.

That is to say, Xie Yuan, who died in his hands before, didn't have any incarnations at all. When he died at the same time, no matter how many incarnations he had, they would all be annihilated at the same time.

In a blink of an eye, it was already three days later.

Half a day ago, Chen Hai finally reached the bottom of the crack in the seabed and stepped on the solid ground.

There are two more people walking with him.

One called himself the Old Bone Patriarch, and the other called Fang Ping.

There was silence all around, and the feeling of being in the black water like ink and falling down, but it seemed to never end was really uncomfortable.

Before, the quasi-sages went their own way, the main reason was that they didn't know that it would look like this if they continued to dive from the bottom of the million-foot seabed.

If they had known this earlier, perhaps, after leaving the back of the mysterious turtle, they would have already started to form a group in groups of three and five.

Withered Bones Ancestor and Fang Ping were comrades Chen Hai met on the road.

In such an environment inside the seabed crack, it is much better to walk with someone and chat casually when you are bored than to be alone.

Feeling that the old bone ancestors are pretty good people, after they invited him to go with them, they only hesitated for a moment, and Chen Hai nodded and agreed.

"Fellow Daoist Black Water, Fellow Daoist Withered Bones, look at the huge vortex in front of you that looks like a sea eye..."

Walking on the ground at the bottom of the crack, although there are still sea water like ink everywhere, but with the strength of Chen Hai and others, they naturally regard this influence as nothing.

As for the ubiquitous terrifying water pressure?Since several people can dive to such a degree, they must have their own means to resist this huge pressure.

As soon as they fell to the bottom of the crack, they felt that the surrounding seawater seemed to be rushing in one direction.

There are seabed cracks in the rock wall on both sides, there is no left and right, only front and back.

Following the obviously abnormal direction, they didn't travel for a long time. Fang Ping, who was at the front with an extra eye on his forehead, was already shocked. He pointed forward and exclaimed.

Looking from the direction of his finger, whether it is Chen Hai or the ancestor withered bones, the face is also full of shock, and he can't help but open his mouth.