The extended palm slowly hangs down, and the jade plaque in the broken place in his hand was washed away with the moving water flow.

As the black shadow penetrated into the trench, the monk in blue had no intention of paying attention to the broken jade tablets anymore. He paid close attention to the scene in the trench when diving.

After floating in the trench, the shadow of the monk in blue could no longer be seen.

The deep trench seems to be thousands of feet long, leading directly to the underworld from the bottom of the sea.

A deep, desolate breath emerged from the trench.

At this time, a trench was like a huge cracked mouth, swallowing all the creatures entering it.

Shortly after the monk in blue disappeared, two black figures appeared on the deep trench.

These two figures looked like ghosts, and when they appeared at the bottom of the water, there was no sound at all.

As he stopped above the trench, one of the figures slowly stared at the dark trench.

The eyes opened in an instant, and the eyeballs were much larger than ordinary monks, but there seemed to be a dead aura that kept rising and falling.

He seemed to be about thirty years old, but his face looked a little longer, with dry wrinkles on it.

The lines of lines stopped on their faces like gullies, looking like the sinister old man.

At this time, the black air was lingering between his body, and it seemed as if there were endless resentful souls surging in his body on the bottom of the sea.

When he looked at the trench that could not be seen, he slowly said with a hoarse voice:

"Fellow Daoist Cao, are you sure that the secret place for the monks of Xianxialing below?"

While staring at the bottom of the trench, he asked casually.

Every time the big-eyed monk said a word, a trace of black air appeared on his mouth.

His voice was very strange, and when he opened his mouth, he seemed to be talking together.

The voices of men, women, old and young were synthesized into a stream, rushing under the throat gate as if something was blocked.

When the voices of countless people broke free, they became a little hoarse.

A monk in black behind immediately took two steps forward after hearing this, and his body was filled with black air.

The face looked like white putty, and the Yintang was even more blue and looked dejected.

However, compared to the big-eyed monk standing by, this person's appearance is much more normal.

He was wearing a black robe and robes with six buttons in front of the robe, which was very strange.

Moreover, the robes are dark, and when people find their true spirits, they can still vaguely see the fonts of "囍, Shou" engraved on it.

These fonts are all over the black robes, which set off the monk's dejected look and makes people feel a little upset in their hearts.

The monk in the robe was behind him and carried a small box in a square shape.

The small box is tall and soles, square and round, and is tied behind the monk with tight silk and silk.

The small box is all black, and it seems to be sealed with something dark inside. After a glance, it makes people feel a little uneasy.

"Haha, if fellow Taoist Tan doesn't believe it, then take out his soul lamp and check it out. It's also dark at the bottom of the trench. Maybe fellow Taoist Tan, you will find the inheritance thing after taking out the soul lamp!"

The voice of the monk in the robe in the audience was cold, like the biting ice, which made people feel no thoughts of being close to each other.

After hearing this, the big-eyed monk withdrew his gaze and smiled terrified at the edge of the trench.

The wrinkles like ravines seemed to be stretched open, and they looked very terrifying.

At this time, fellow Taoist Tan said to fellow Taoist Cao in the robe:

"What's the matter? Since fellow Taoist Cao has a way to track it down here, that's the opportunity for you and my brothers. Tan absolutely believes in the news about fellow Taoist Cao!"

When Fellow Daoist Tan spoke, his eyes smiled, as if he trusted this fellow Taoist Cao very much.

But the wrinkles on the face trembled, making people dare not think deeply about whether the smile at the corner of their eyes was true or false.

Fellow Daoist Cao looked at the abyss trench carefully, and the green face was cold.

Two slender fingers stretched out from the hand, and there was a yellowish copper ring stroking it on the finger.

Fellow Daoist Cao fell on the copper ring playing with between his fingers, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"You can't be wrong! The inherited thing is below. We just cleaned up the kid. After searching the soul, we tracked it all the way to this place. That's where the inherited thing is!"

As fellow Taoist Cao finished speaking, he suddenly held the yellow copper ring in his hand.

The originally strong copper ring was actually somewhat deformed under the grasp of fellow Taoist Cao.

When he looked at the abyss-like trench, there was a look of determination.

Then he ignored fellow Taoist Tan beside him and fled into the trench first.

Friend Tan, who was behind, narrowed his eyes when he saw him like this.

Then he took out a handful of objects like lanterns behind him.

The lantern is all black, and there is no lift on the head, but it is automatically suspended in the air.

When it was taken out, it brought a thick black mist, which was airtight outside the lantern, but there was a small blue flame inside.

The blue flame was very stable when it burned, but there was no lamp oil under it, only the endless black air lingering.

There were different sounds roaring in these black gases, like a resentful soul crying endlessly.

When the blue light flashed for a moment, the black resentful soul was sucked at the bottom of the flame.

The reason why this flame has no lamp oil is because it only requires resentful souls to be fueled when it burns!

After looking at the soul lamp floating beside him, fellow Daoist Tan calmed down a little.

Then he dived towards fellow Taoist Cao in the trench.

The deep trench swallowed three figures in an instant.

But no one noticed it, and the silt deposited at the edge was slowly shaking.

As the water flows, the silt and sand in the entire trench are sinking.

This trench looks like a huge mouth of a ferocious beast. When it swallows up the figure, it will close the mouth.

A "whip" sound came from the depths, as if the underworld had been opened.

This quiet trench looks a bit desolate and weird.

After Xu Long determined the location of the monks in Xianxialing, he kept rushing.

The vast sea is indeed very wide, and Xu Long thought it was silent inside.

But after exploring the armadillo, Xu Long actually discovered several places where spiritual veins gathered at the bottom of the sea.

This is the same as in the vast land, where ferocious aquatic beasts occupy some spiritual veins.

However, the aquatic beasts in the vast sea are far less ferocious than those in the vast land, and their corresponding combat power is relatively weak.

While rushing to the road, Xu Long also joined forces with Armadillo to deal with these ferocious beasts.

Aquatic beasts usually protect the spirits of heaven and earth at the bottom of the water.

Xu Long asked the armadillo to lead out the beast lord first, then sneak into the nest alone, and pick the spirit of heaven and earth.

When the armadillo was out of the nest, it was beaten half dead by the ferocious beast lord.

But at this time they generally knew that their spirits in the world had been stolen.

So he gave up the armadillo and turned back to look for Xu Long's traces.

At this time, Xu Long had already escaped from the scene, and the ferocious beast at the bottom of the water could only roar towards the sky.

The spiritual spirits who had been guarding the nest for countless years were even captured at this time.

The "squeak" sounded in Xu Long's ears, and the armadillo kept looking at Xu Long with resentful eyes.

In previous seduction plans, this guy has indeed been beaten a lot.

Every time Xu Long goes to steal the spirit, and after a long time, this guy finally gets back on his taste.

After escaping, he spoke to Xu Long with a grievance.

After hearing the sound, Xu Long, who was at the bottom of the sea, quickly took out a handful of spirit stone from his sleeve.

The armadillo's eyes lit up suddenly, and he opened his huge mouth and swallowed the spirit stone in an instant.

Xu Long's face collapsed, and this guy's appetite became bigger and bigger.

I guess I knew that Xu Long had gained a lot this time, so I also gained my appetite when I swallowed the spirit stones.

After these handfuls of spirit stones were swallowed, the armadillo had never had any abnormalities, and its body had not changed at all in its thick skin.

After Xu Long calmed down his emotions, he immediately checked the surrounding terrain.

Just now, a man and a beast fled desperately in the nest of the ferocious beast, and when they arrived at this place, they didn't know where it was.

Xu Long was looking for the traces of the monks in Xianxialing, but the armadillo under him kept rubbing against his legs at this time.

From time to time, I raised my head and looked in a certain direction. The "squeak" sound was even more intense than before, as if urging Xu Long to make a decision.

"You mean there are special treasures ahead?"
To be continued...