"Be careful, it's a long toad." Yuan Qing yelled.

A spear suddenly appeared in his hand. The spear was more than a foot long and completely black.

The gun body shook, and the man came out with the gun and took out the belly of the fish.

The flat body of the fish suddenly swelled, its mouth opened wide, and it spit out suddenly.

A violent energy spurted out from its mouth like a torrent.

In an instant, a huge undersea vortex quickly formed in front of the fish. The vortex was dozens of feet high, like a huge funnel, tearing apart everything around it crazily.

The surrounding sea silk was caught in it and torn to pieces.

Countless fine sands on the seabed were drawn into it, and the vortex became turbid.

In front of this huge whirlpool, Yuan Qing seemed so small, as if he would be sucked into it at any time and minced into minced meat.

Yuan Qing's face was expressionless, and his body quickly transformed into a corpse, turning into a thousand-year-old mummy.

The spear turned into a stream of black light in Yuan Qing's hand, and a bit of cold light flashed out.

The rotation speed of the vortex suddenly slowed down, and immediately, a majestic corpse energy erupted from the center of the vortex, and the corpse energy swept away instantly.

Under the impact of corpse energy, the vortex quickly disintegrated like fragile paper and turned into turbulent water flow, churning the bottom of the sea.

The Yuan Qing man moved his gun, and the black stream of light cut through the sea water and suddenly pierced the belly of the fish.

The fish still wanted to struggle, but felt a majestic corpse energy bursting out of its body.

"Bang!"

The fish's body suddenly exploded, and the scarlet flesh and blood dyed the sea water red.

"Senior Brother Yuan Qing is really good at it. With just a few moves, an early stage third-level fish died in his hands." Zhuyue applauded from behind.

Song Wen's eyes flashed. Judging from the appearance of Yuan Qing's corpse and the aura emanating from it, he was practicing the "Corpse King's Blood Cultivation".

Song Wen raised his hand and waved a magic power, which caught a section of the body of the fish.

In this corpse, there is the demon elixir of the fish.

According to the agreement between the four people, except for Dilongzhi and Hanpui wood, all other harvests belong to Song Wen.

The body of the fish is not of much value, but its demon elixir is worth twenty to thirty thousand spiritual stones.

The three of them did not express any objection to Song Wen's behavior of standing by while slaying demons and running ahead to reap the benefits.

"The four of us split up to search for the cold pith wood, which will be more efficient. Regardless of whether there is any harvest, we will meet again in two hours." Yuan Qing said without doubt.

"Would it be risky if we split up?" Zhuyin said.

Zhuyin didn't want to separate, but couldn't find a reason to refute, so he could only use safety as an excuse.

Yuan Qing said, "The poisonous miasma has suppressed our spiritual consciousness, causing the detection range of our spiritual consciousness to be less than 10% of the outside world. If the four of us get together, when can we find the cold marrow wood? The time for the poisonous miasma to weaken is limited, and we cannot Too much time is wasted here.”

While talking, Yuan Qing took out three bloody jade slips and threw them to Song and Wen respectively. he continued.

"This is a warning jade slip. Once you are in danger, just crush it and a burst of blood will rise to the sky. After seeing the blood glow, the other three will go to the rescue in time."

Seeing this, Si Xi chose the opposite direction from Yuan Qing to explore.

Zhuyin looked at the direction in which Si Xi disappeared and winked at Song Wen. She was reminding Song Wen not to forget to follow Si Xi.

Song Wen nodded, put on his black cloak, and followed Si Xi quietly as if he had completely blended into the dark seabed.

Zhuyin, on the other hand, didn't know what kind of technique she had used. The breath on her body suddenly disappeared and she disappeared into the sea silk forest where Yuan Qing walked into.

...

Song Wen's spiritual detection range is about three miles. With the assistance of Shadow Gu, he can detect a radius of six miles.

This distance was much higher than Si Xi's spiritual detection range, so Song Wen didn't have to worry about being noticed as he followed him.

Gradually, Song Wen discovered that Si Xi went to the area with dense sea silk, and seemed to be really looking for the cold pith wood, and not for some other purpose as Zhuyin had guessed.

After tracking for a certain distance, Song Wen lost interest in continuing to follow. He found a bunch of strange rocks and hid in them.

He planned to stay here until the rendezvous time and then return.

There was nothing he wanted here, and there was no need to follow Si Xi just to keep his promise to Zhuyin.

Not long after he hid in, there was a sudden roar, accompanied by violent shaking of the sea water.

Song Wen looked stern, someone was fighting!

The direction where the roar came from was exactly the direction Si Xi was exploring.

"Did Si Xi encounter a monster? Or has he discovered the cold marrow wood and is fighting the guardian monster?"

Song Wen thought to himself.

As soon as he walked out of the rocks where he was hiding, he saw a bloody light pillar rising from the bottom of the sea about ten miles away.

The beam of light had just risen a mile high when it suddenly collapsed and disappeared, as if it was forcibly defeated by something.

Song Wen slowly moved towards the direction of the fight.

After getting closer, Song Wen discovered that the person fighting Si Xi was not a monster, but a female cultivator.

The female cultivator has a beautiful appearance and fair skin. She is wearing a Taoist robe with exquisite cloud patterns embroidered on it, which makes her elegant and graceful. She is like a fairy from the Moon Palace who has come to the world, cold and aloof.

She was moving a long sword, and the sword was radiating cold light, like a dragon swimming out of the sea, agile and fast.

The female cultivator is at the peak of the Golden Core cultivation level, two levels higher than Si Xi. Coupled with the power of the flying sword in her hand, Si Xi is far from her opponent.

Si Xibu set up a third-level defensive formation. With the power of the formation, he could barely resist the opponent's attack.

"Looking at this woman's attire, she should be from the Liang Yi Sect." Song Wen thought to himself.

He originally wanted to leave and not get involved in the battle between the two, but then he thought that when exploring the seabed cracks at the core of the Valley of the Past, Si Xi would need to set up a formation to trap and kill the Ghost Dog of the Nether Sea.

Si Xi can’t die yet!

But it was obviously impossible for Song Wen to show up to save people.

In a head-on confrontation, he may not be a match for the female cultivator, and that would also expose many of his trump cards.

After Song Wen retreated ten miles away, he crushed the bloody jade slip given by Yuan Qing.

Suddenly, a bloody light pillar shot into the sky.

The sudden appearance of the blood-colored light pillar immediately attracted the attention of the female cultivator and Si Xi who were more than ten miles away.

The two had completely different reactions.

The female cultivator's face was cold, and she looked at the blood-colored light beam with a trace of anger.

The light beam was too far away from her. She wanted to defeat it before others noticed it, but she was unable to reach it.

Si Xi looked happy.

The appearance of the light beam meant that 'Jiyin' had discovered that he was being attacked and was notifying Yuan Qing and Zhuyin.

The reason why Si Xi believed that Song Wen inspired the light pillar was that if Yuan Qing and Zhuyin were here, they would directly rescue them instead of calling others to help.

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