After 100 years of leatherworking, I have become a giant in the magic sect.

Chapter 140 139. Entering the Purple Palace and Living in Seclusion in the Deep Sea (8.0K words - two chapters in one, please subscribe)

Snow was falling quietly from the sky.

Snow.

White snow covered the land that had been divided for so long but was now basically unified.

The common people on earth seemed to have finally waited for the dawn in the darkness. They watched the light snow spreading "salt frost" on the soil of the ridges of the fields.

Auspicious snow indicates a good harvest. No matter how cold the past was, spring will always come.

They cried and laughed, with complicated expressions, but with joy, looking forward to the new year.

However, the Puppet Sect, which was regarded by the common people as a place of immortals and demons, was also happy.

Do not!
It's not the Puppet Sect that is happy, but the three people who are happy.

In the secret room, Gong Libai, who was the most ruthless and cruel in the past, now had an uncontrollable ecstasy on his face. He hadn't been so happy for a long time.

The last time was when he was accepted as a disciple by Gu Huangzi.

At this moment, Gong Libai was like someone with ADHD in the secret room, pacing back and forth, rubbing his hands constantly, and muttering, "Dead?"

"Really dead?"

"Really dead?"

"how is this possible?"

“Hahahaha, that’s great, that’s great!”

"Ha ha ha ha."

"Wait, you're not pretending, are you?"

"Old Demon Song is extremely cunning, even more cunning than Gu Huangzi. Could he be pretending?"

He was already incoherent and worried about gains and losses, which was a manifestation of extreme emotions.

Imagine that you have prepared to be someone else's dog for the rest of your life, never to be able to turn over, but suddenly one day the dog owner dies and the hand holding the reins loosens, are you surprised and happy? However, this sudden freedom makes you feel a little scared, because the fear of your master has been engraved in your bones. Even if you see your master dead, you still dare not believe it.

In the corner on the other side of the secret room sat a tall black shadow. The shadow had a burly figure, short hair and a ferocious face. He seemed to be thinking at this moment. He suddenly raised his eyes, and his words were no longer honest, and the wording was no longer "I" or the like, but a kind of suppressed cruelty.

"We all saw him go into a horrible place, and he dragged the old demon Zhang Han into it as well. Afterwards, I heard Zhang Han say something like, 'We'll die together, and our souls will be torn apart together.'"

Xueyazi took over the topic and said, "Then, the Ice Hell Bracelet was shattered, and all the ghosts inside died. And the Ice Hell Life Bracelets of the three of us also broke free and have now become independent entities."

Bronze Beard smiled bitterly and said, "I thought we were ruthless enough, but we are still far behind those old guys. Old Demon Song and Old Demon Zhang Han really taught us a good lesson."

Although the three did not participate in the war and did not know much about the course of the war, they eventually intervened when the two sides were fighting each other's souls, and they were able to learn a lot from just a few words.

Gong Libai was humming happily and nervously beside him, and suddenly asked, "What is the Sea of ​​Bitterness?"

Xueyazi glanced at him, was silent for a moment, and said, "I've heard of this legend."

Bronzebeard also pricked up his ears.

Among the three, Xueyazi lived the longest.

People who live long enough always know things that others don't know.

Xueyazi continued, "After a person dies, his soul will return to reincarnation, but his remnant of the body, which is mixed with cause and effect, will remain in the world.

However, there are still some obsessions in this world that cannot be let go. Those obsessions are tightly attached to the soul and will never be forgotten, as if they want to go to the next life with the soul. "

Then, she smiled self-deprecatingly and said, “But how is it possible?
The world has its own rules. Since it is reincarnation, how can we carry with us the obsessions of our past lives?

Therefore, there is a new place in this world that is dedicated to removing obsessions.

This place of infinite years, infinite lives, and infinite obsessions is the sea of ​​suffering.

Once you are addicted to it, as long as you touch one of the obsessions, you will enter into the deepest emotions of others and experience their obsessions.

Once or twice, maybe you can still stick to your original intention and remember who you are.

If there are too many, you won’t be able to remember them all, and you will be completely lost in the cycle of obsession.

And that moment is when you sink into the sea of ​​suffering and become just a drop in the endless sea water."

Gong Libai said happily: "So, Old Demon Song asked us to explore the way to the evil land, and then he used the excuse of strangling the fox to make a feint to the east and attack the west to escape to the evil land, but in the end he still fell into the trap.

Old Demon Zhang Han tricked Old Demon Song into going to the evil land, and Old Demon Song dragged Old Demon Zhang Han into the sea of ​​suffering, and they both died together?"

He clapped his hands with joy.

Because he has heard the horror of this sea of ​​suffering.

Anyone who falls into that sea of ​​suffering will definitely not survive.

Xueyazi rolled his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Only the three of us know about this matter now, and we are destined to be allies in the future. Now, let's go and take a look together."

The three of them acted as they said and soon arrived at the core of the evil land.

However, the core riots have not stopped.

Previously, it took sixteen elders to enter, but now it is quite difficult with only three left.

After walking for several miles, Gong Libai was the first to be unable to bear it and asked to return to his original place.

Xueyazi and Tonghuzi also felt that if they continued to explore like this, they might get seriously injured before they found anything, so they also retreated outside.

The three of them looked at each other.

Bronze Beard took a deep breath and said in a simple voice: "Master, we are here to help you!"

The sound blasted into the core of the evil land like a cannonball, but it fell on deaf ears and there was no echo at all.

Xueyazi said, "Wait a little longer, wait until the riot subsides a little, then go in and explore."

Bronze Beard looked at the world in front of him where evil liquid was dancing wildly, and said in a muffled voice: "This is the only way."

In the blink of an eye, three months had passed.

The Disha riot seemed to have lost the support of some source of power and slowly calmed down.

Although the evil land has been upgraded, the evil liquid no longer hunts everywhere, but has become quiet. They are like fierce beasts guarding their own territory. As long as you don't step into its attack range, you will generally not be attacked.

Xueyazi, Tonghuzi, and Gonglibai finally set foot on this land.

After searching for a while, the three saw some shattered flesh and blood on a piece of blood-red land. The flesh and blood had long been turned into residue, while on the other side there were a lot of flying pieces of skin. Just a quick glance could tell how powerful the original owners of those pieces of skin were when they were alive.

Xueyazi was sharp-eyed. He suddenly lowered his head and grabbed a storage bag in a wasteland.

The storage bag is now ownerless.

She looked inside and showed an expression of ecstasy.

Bronze Beard was not to be outdone and also began to search quickly on the ground. In a short while he actually found several.

He flipped through them one by one, sometimes frowning and sometimes sighing, but when he turned to the last one, he showed a look of joy.

Xueyazi tightly grasped the storage bag and suddenly sighed, "It seems that Old Demon Song is really dead."

Bronze Beard sneered, "But the inheritance he took from the Puppet Sect, and even some of the inheritance he left behind, are in my storage bag."

After laughing, he glanced at the dwarf old woman opposite him and said coldly: "Blood woman, we are all on the same boat, why are you hiding anything? The things in your bag belong to old demon Zhang Han, right?"

Xueyazi's expression changed slightly, and after thinking for a while, he said, "You are right, we are indeed on the same boat now, and what is in my bag is indeed the inheritance of the Purple Mansion Realm, it seems to belong to the old demon Zhang Han.

That old demon Zhang Han can be considered the ancestor of our Puppet Sect. Although he is dead now, his inheritance can be considered to have returned to his roots. "

Although Gong Libai was also greedy, he did not dare to compete with Xueyazi and Tonghuzi for it. Upon hearing this, he just said in ecstasy: "They really died together?!"

Xueyazi glanced around and said in a deep voice, "It should be."

As soon as he finished speaking, the air not far away suddenly fluctuated, as if ripples were spreading, and then a monk with a crane cloak and an ancient hairpin, with a decent face but a mysterious aura, rushed out from it.

The monk breathed a sigh of relief as he walked out, but suddenly he saw three people opposite him and they instantly flicked their fingers to control their swords.

But behind him, there was still someone walking out, muttering something as he walked.

"The secret realm restriction has actually been opened."

"I thought he died in the secret realm."

"It's finally out."

Soon, a large group of people gathered around the monk with the crane cloak and ancient hairpin. Among them were men and women, old and young.

This large group of people who had just walked out of the secret realm looked at each other with the three people from Xueyazi opposite them, their expressions both alert and strange.

Neither side expected to meet at this moment.

Grandma Xue asked, "Master Chixia?"

The monk with the Crane Cloak and Ancient Hairpin also said, "Xueyazi? Bronze Beard?"

Then, a dishevelled but still handsome man in the crowd suddenly shouted, "Uncle Hu Zi!!"

Bronze Beard stared at him and was stunned for a moment, because the man was the leather craftsman who was abducted in the first batch - Lu Hong.

This Lu Hong was one of the people who competed with Gu Rufeng for the legacy of Shizuo Weng. He was also the youngest elder in the Shadow Play Peak at that time. He was full of vigor and vitality.

But no one knew that Lu Hong was the descendant of an old friend of his. Otherwise, even if he had extraordinary talent, how could he become an elder at such a young age and at a level lower than that of the Crimson Palace?
On the other side, another charming young lady jumped up and down, waved her hands, and shouted, "Mother-in-law!"

Granny Xue narrowed her eyes and laughed, "Susu, I knew you wouldn't die that easily."

Both parties were smiling, as if trying to get to know each other, but there seemed to be a barrier that had not been broken.

But Wang Susu ran over first, took Grandma Xue's hand, and said affectionately: "Grandma, you took care of me the most when we were in the Puppet Sect. I miss you so much these days."

Xueyazi smiled.

Yes.

At that time, she was Gu Huangzi's puppet, and Wang Susu was the Taoist partner of Gu Huangzi's disciple, and the two did meet.

An old woman will always have a liking for a particularly pleasing young girl, especially since the girl always reminds her of her past self.

They are so cautious and so unscrupulous.

She took advantage of the situation and grabbed Wang Susu's hand, patted the back of her hand gently, and said, "Good child, you are so lucky."

There was a rare kindness in her eyes, as if she was recalling some life-threatening experiences she had when she was young.

In this way, the two sides broke the ice.

Gui Chixia glanced at the blood-jade-like Three Kingdoms Mysterious Heart, and Zhang Han, who had never left that place as long as he could remember, was gone.

He sighed softly, clasped his fists, and said, "Now that the restriction has been broken, I'm afraid that Patriarch Zhang has already passed away, but judging from the situation, Sect Leader Song should have also left.

The two of them kept each other company, talking and laughing along the way, so they didn’t feel lonely. ”

Bronze Beard was in a good mood and laughed, "That's right, that's right."

Immediately, the two sides began to share information.

After some communication and mutual confirmation, there were no more doubts.

Song Yan and Zhang Han had indeed died together.

After that, the air fell silent again.

Gui Chixia suddenly smiled and said, "Today seems to be a good day."

Xueyazi said: "Oh?"

Gui Chixia said: "The Puppet Sect has always had five peaks. Isn't today a good day for the Puppet Shadow Peak to return to the sect?"

Everyone glanced at Lu Hong, Wang Susu, and some of the remaining leather masters, and laughed together.

No one knew what was hidden in the laughter, but everyone knew that the Puppet Sect was about to turn over a new chapter and enter an era of stable development.

The existence of Xuanxin and the inheritance of Zifu will enable the sect to take a step further and many years later officially enter the era of "Zifu ancestor sitting in charge of the sect."

However, there is still a thorn in their hearts, that is: the great monster of mountains and seas.

The great monster of mountains and seas has been looking for Song Yan.

Now that Song Yan is dead, will they come again?

If they come, how humbly should they kneel down in order to continue to survive?
The news that "the two demons Song and Zhang died together" was originally a secret within a secret, but considering the existence of the great monsters in the mountains and seas, Xueyazi and others quickly spread the news, and everyone knew about it.

In order to "avoid suspicion", Xueyazi and others not only spread these news, but also began to madly insult Song Motou, saying that the demon was despicable and shameless, doing many evil things, and even they couldn't stand the extent of his evil. The reputation of the Puppet Sect was also brought up by Song Motou alone. Song Motou controlled them by means when he was alive, and they wanted to eat him alive.

At the same time, they sent envoys with huge amounts of gifts to the Multi-tailed Fox Tribe in the Mountain and Sea Monster Kingdom, reporting the situation in the manner of slaves, and then took the initiative to beg the superior country for mercy, to send envoys to stay in Jin State permanently, to issue orders and lead the masses, so as to prevent the reappearance of evil people like Song Yan who were unforgivable and offended the superior country.

A few days after the first messenger left.

The second messenger set out immediately.

The gift brought by this messenger was even more generous, that was Xuan Xin.

Pray to the ancestor of mountains and seas to come to Jin State and take charge of Xuanxin, so that a small country like Jin State can join the great Kingdom of Mountains and Seas and become a member of the Monster Kingdom.

If you can't beat them, just join them. As long as you can become a member of the Mountain and Sea Monster Kingdom, you can avoid the disaster of destruction.

Xueyazi and the others had an extremely strong desire to survive. The "Xuanxin" was a treasure, the only position to be promoted to the Purple Mansion, but how could they possibly keep it? Since they couldn't keep it, they could use it as a gift to the mountain and sea monsters.

The news of Song Yan's death soon spread to the south.

In fact, Su Yao had already felt it.

Because when she came to the place where she met the "Bodyless Phantom Crow" one day a few months ago and wanted to report to the devil Song that "the progress of the repair of the ancient teleportation array is still stagnant", she found that the Bodyless Phantom Crow seemed to have lost its soul, fell to the ground, and froze in the snow.

She had a bad feeling at that time, and the news now confirmed her thoughts.

Su Yao thought of the time she spent with Song Yan, and felt mixed emotions, but she had already experienced too many joys and sorrows, and one more Song Yan would not be too much, and one less would not be too little either.

The young lady in jade makeup was very sad, and she built a tomb on a deserted mountain with a beautiful view. Yu Xuanwei was both moved and terrified.

In her heart, Old Demon Song was a completely unfathomable existence, but even such an existence would die one day.

It's like dying suddenly.

She had a premonition that a great monster from the mountains and seas was approaching, so she hastily arranged for the remaining disciples of Nanwu Jianmen to hide their identities and hide in the Wuxuan land of the southern wilderness, pretending to be ordinary people from the secluded village, while looking for an opportunity to continue repairing the ancient teleportation array.

An Li, who was originally thinking about looking for Senior Brother Xiu Hu everywhere, gradually gave up hope and turned more attention to refining the elixir.

Pain is the best way to make people grow.

Growing up means forgetting.

How can you grow up if you can't forget the pain and can't bear the pain?

An Li has grown up too.

She already understood that even if Senior Brother Xiuhu had not died on the misty sea that day, he probably had not been able to escape far and had already died.

Time is the best medicine, and no love is eternal.

Even though An Li still remembered that Senior Brother Xiu Hu, his image would slowly fade away because she was no longer a child. There was no hurdle that could not be overcome, so one had to look forward, right?
The warm July breeze blew gently across the blue sea.

The shallow waves covered the beach and continued to beat forward, flooding the wet gravel and bringing the small shrimps, crabs and fish that were still hiding in the gravel back to the sea.

Song Yan leaned on his back against a huge rock, stretched his body, and felt the warmth brought by the warm water and the scorching sun.

There is no one within a hundred miles around here, and only the occasional fishing boat that has lost its way will pass by in the distant sea.

In a place like this, the pungent smell of blood can spread out and become very faint, almost completely disappearing.

Without subordinates, I have to do everything by myself.

The same is true for papermaking.

Now, Zhang Han’s blood is soaking into the paper pulp and is about to take shape.

However, his blood corpse was extremely difficult to produce. Song Yan had not been able to find a "feng shui treasure land" and could only keep the corpse in a homemade sarcophagus according to ordinary corpse-keeping techniques.

After the blood paper takes shape, he will use the paper to make a paper house, and then hide in the deep sea, as deep as possible. After that, he will stay under the sea for a very long time, so long that the great monsters in the mountains and seas have forgotten Song Yan's existence, and so long that the old friend has passed away.

This is his plan.

He has the blood of "ghost shark" and "water dragon", so he has no problem surviving in water. The skin of sea beasts can also be used to make shadow puppets.

Then, he will live in the sea.

Of course, he has successfully broken through to the early stage of Purple Mansion.

There is the Purple Mansion inheritance in Zhang Han’s storage bag.

Through that inheritance, he sat in the Mysterious Heart of the Three Kingdoms, expended his sweat and wisdom, and closed his eyes for three hundred years. Naturally, he upgraded the Ghost Mysterious Root to the middle grade, and successfully broke through and consolidated the initial stage of the Purple Mansion.

The inheritance of Zhang Han's martial arts is called "Ghost Infant Sutra".

This scripture contains the complete practice of the Purple Mansion Realm, which can allow practitioners to gain certain advantages in evil places, and obtain a certain increase when using evil-type treasures and spells.

At the end of the true scripture, a being called "Divine Infant" is condensed.

People use heaven and earth to nourish their spirits and souls.

The soul enters the heaven and earth, and then naturally enters the mother's womb, and then a second life is nurtured in this "womb of heaven and earth".

A newborn is a baby, but he is different from ordinary babies, so he is called a divine baby.

Therefore, Song Yan naturally understood that above the "Purple Mansion Realm" is the "Divine Infant Realm".

The description of the Purple Mansion Realm in the Ghost Infant Sutra is also quite detailed.

It is said in the overview that the three realms of Purple Mansion, the early, middle and late stages, are about cultivating three kinds of thoughts.

The initial thought is the thought of killing.

As soon as the murderous thought arises, it will dissipate from the body, absorb the surrounding mysterious energy, and independently complete an attack equivalent to one of the late stage of one's own Crimson Palace, and then disappear.

However, the energy consumption of casting spells independently with thoughts is still not small. Unless you are sitting on Xuanxin with powerful supplies, it will be consumed quickly.

The mid-term thought is to protect.

The thoughts of the later period are for me.

As the name implies, in the early stage of Purple Mansion, one can only attack with thoughts, but cannot defend, nor can one perform more dexterous operations. Moreover, the state of being born and dying suddenly cannot last long. This is actually somewhat different from Song Yan's understanding of the Purple Mansion realm.

After all, he learned from Madam Ling that the Purple Mansion can carry the secret realm with you. After digesting Zhang Han's remaining thoughts, he knew that there was a secret realm hidden in the evil land, and he also knew that there were many ghost cultivators in the secret realm. But he couldn't take it away. This means that Zhang Han actually only knew that there was a secret realm there, and used the secret realm, but he couldn't take the secret realm with him.

There must be many things that need to be explored.
After all, he thought it was quite outrageous that a thought in the Purple Mansion Realm could last for hundreds or thousands of years.

That thing doesn't look like it's from the Purple Mansion realm, at least not like the power that the early Purple Mansion stage can possess.

Thoughts appear and disappear suddenly, how can they last for thousands of years?

Are you kidding me?
Song Yan felt that the insect thought that Madam Ling obtained should be at least at the "Divine Infant Realm".

After he broke through the initial stage of Purple Mansion, he got stuck. This time, it wasn't that he needed any elixir, but rather an opportunity.

He has always had plenty of murderous intent, so it was easy for him to break through.

But protection seems to be extremely scarce.

And this kind of thought can definitely not be developed by "locking yourself in a small dark room".

He needs an opportunity.

This kind of opportunity most likely requires you to travel around the world and venture out into the world before you can get it by chance.

Others got the opportunity, but they needed resources and time to regain the Xuanxin to succeed, but for him, as long as he returned to the Xuanxin, it would be accomplished in almost an instant.

But the current situation does not allow him to do so.

As for the false illusion of death in the core evil land where both sides suffered losses, he also did it on purpose.

In the battle that day, he lost everything, but he also successfully entered the Purple Mansion Realm.

He was in a desperate state at that time. He brought the old demon Zhang Han to the Sea of ​​Bitterness, and at the same time brought all the ghosts in his spiritual space into it. Those ghosts included Grandma Fox, Grandma Red, and even the Great Elder. Those people should have sunk into the Sea of ​​Bitterness, stripped off their obsessions, and returned to reincarnation, right?

Blocking the door outside were the ghosts in the Ice Hell Bracelet.

But because of this connection and the blocking of the door, even the Ice Hell Bracelet could not withstand the gentle breeze from the Sea of ​​Bitterness and exploded directly.

All the accomplices inside will be destroyed!
However, the three connected Hanyu Fusheng bracelets turned out to be a blessing in disguise and were peeled off from the main bracelet, allowing Xueyazi and the other two to regain their freedom.

Many thoughts flashed through his mind, and Song Yan suddenly sat up, walked barefoot in the water, and walked towards the sea not far away with great interest.

He broke open some boulders, fished out shy crabs and prawns from underneath, then washed them clean in the clear sea water, ready to have a seafood meal.

Now he is waiting for the paper to take shape.

Once the paper house is ready, he will go explore the deep sea.

When he found the "settlement place", he put the paper house down and then returned to take the "Zhang Han's bloody corpse" with him.

It takes several years to create an ordinary blood corpse, and it might take even longer to create a purple mansion blood corpse.

As for him, the sea was an unfamiliar territory and also seemed to be a forbidden area for human beings. Even the ancestor of Nanwu Jianmen, Su Jialuo, only dared to hunt sharks in shallow waters.

He didn't dare to be careless, because sometimes, the place you escape to might be the place others want to escape from.

It's the end of winter again.

Heavy snow fell from the sky, whitening the mountains and freezing the streams.

However, the ocean is always surging, the ocean currents come from afar and rush towards the unknown distance.

call!
Suddenly, a head popped out from the sea. Song Yan crawled out from the beach and sat back down on the beach.

This year was the loneliest year for him.

He spent the entire time alone and explored the sea alone.

After half a year of exploration, he had a general impression of this sea area:
There are sirens in the sea.

The Siren refers to a sea monster, not a sea beast.

Creatures like the ghost shark are called sea monsters.

Monsters are the ones like multi-tailed foxes, corpse-eating wolves, and tiger accomplices.

How did he know?

One day in late autumn, he completed his shallow sea exploration, and then slowly dived into a sea canyon on the edge of the continental shelf, and then went along the continental slope to the deep sea. After passing a huge slope that looked like a fan, he entered the deep sea.

At first, he was quite happy because there were actually quite a few mountains in the sea, and those mountains had caves, which were very suitable for seclusion.

After another exploration, he was even happier. It seemed that because it was closer to the earth's crust, the mysterious energy at the bottom of the sea was even more abundant than that on the ground.

He only felt the mysterious energy at the edge of the deep sea, which was no less than that of the Misty Sea. If he went deeper, the concentration of the mysterious energy would be unimaginable.

But just when he decided to go deeper and live in seclusion, he saw a tide of monsters.

A tide of monsters under the sea!

The magnificent tide of monsters, carrying with them a group of ordinary sea beasts, was like a huge tornado reaching the sky, heading somewhere. In that place, he faintly heard singing.

The singing voice was ethereal and extremely charming. If he had not reached the Purple Mansion Realm, he would have been abducted by this terrifying and enchanting devilish sound.

His luck was shattered.

Wherever there is a strong mysterious energy, there will definitely be great monsters.

The seabed is a place with extremely rich mysterious energy, how could there be no monsters?

If there were no demons, wouldn't the monks have developed this area long ago?
Not to mention anything else, the mermaid that attacked with magic sound was definitely at the Purple Mansion Realm.

The Purple Mansion Realm possesses the ability to create clones. He lives in a house as big as the bottom of the sea. Would it be as conspicuous as a candlelight in the dark in the eyes of the sirens?
For a moment, he thought of the ancient tribe that was hostile to the mountain and sea monster tribe.

Obviously, there are powerful human races and forces in this world, but his place is too remote and he can't encounter them at all.

But even if it happens, is it a good thing?

Song Yan couldn't help but sigh secretly.

At this moment, he looked into the distance, thought for a while, and decided not to use the paper house. Instead, he made some shadow puppets of sea monsters, and then swallowed them with the Hundred-Aspect Demon Body, turning himself into a strange monster, and then hiding in the underwater cave.

At least, we have to get through this hard time.

After the great monster from the mountains and seas came and left, he returned to the human world and transformed himself into Mr. Li, who had a beautiful concubine and made a living by slaughtering pigs.

As the days passed, Song Yan felt helpless in the deep sea.

Because he discovered that the deep sea was not only rich in mysterious energy, but also had frequent eruptions of "earth energy".

"Earth Evil" is also a kind of earth energy.

In addition, there are many explosions of water and earth here.

Once it erupts, it seems to attract many monsters.

Although the monsters lack intelligence, they are instinctively attracted to more abundant mysterious energy, especially water and earth.

In this way, Song Yan also understood how the Su family's ancestor Luo waited for a year for the ghost shark.

It turned out that the underwater water explosion was relatively close to the coast, and the ghost shark came over to practice, but was caught by Ancestor Luo.

The Lianxuan sea beast and the Jianggong sea beast were nothing special, and Song Yan didn't take them seriously at all.

But he knew that such an outburst might also attract the Sirens.

The probability is not high, but over time, any low-probability event will become an inevitable event.

After a year of such trepidation,
One winter day.

Song Yan was sitting cross-legged in an underwater canyon cave at the edge of the continental shelf.

He dug that hole himself and it was quite comfortable to sit in.

His feeling this year was, "Those who say there is no time in the mountains must have never lived under the sea. If they have lived there, they will find that the flow of time under the sea is much faster than in the mountains, and a day is gone in the blink of an eye."

At this moment, he was watching the fish swimming around in the distance, feeling the swirling of the water currents on the seabed, and was thinking that today should be another ordinary day, but suddenly he had an indescribable feeling.

An idea came into his mind.

Do not!
It wasn't something that emerged, but it was right in his mind!

He collected a lot of ideas from Zhang Han, and many of them had been digested by him. They were all important ideas involving some of Zhang Han's memories and his understanding of the world, which were very helpful to him.

The thought that suddenly popped up at this moment came from an idea that he had already confirmed to have been completely digested.

The thought seemed to have crossed a long distance and appeared directly in his mind as words.

There was a hint of impatience in those words.

"Zhang Han, I know you messed up. That kid has died in the sea of ​​suffering, his soul has been scattered."

"But what are you doing? Do you think I won't be able to find you if you fake your death and hide away?"

"Come out, King Hu has lost all his blood, but I still have other blood to make up for it! Now I will give you a chance to make amends!"

"Go to Chu State for me and bring me a boy from Chu State. Although that boy doesn't have the blood of the Tiger King, his blood is not bad. It is also one of the important bloods for entering the Soul Threshold and picking up the evil treasure. When the time comes, you will come with us to enter the Soul Threshold."

"After this time, I will return Jin State Xuanxin to you."

　PS: I think it would be better if these two chapters were combined.
　　I also have some selfish reasons, I want to increase the average subscription by updating it separately. If it is suitable to be separated, I will still separate it into 2 chapters.

　　
　
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