Chapter 790 Infinite Fighting Spirit, Sea Snail

Hundreds of eyes glanced over, glanced at him, especially the big clock in Ade's hand, then turned their eyes back and went to do their own thing.

Apparently, this kind of thing has become commonplace.

"Let's go, line up."

Ade carried the clock and dragged it on the ground. Zhong Da's five senses and six senses were blocked, and his face was full of resentment, like a dead fish, and he was allowed to carry it.

Yang Qingxuan pointed at Zhong Da, and said, "Is it okay to line up like this?"

Ade smiled slightly, pointed to the distance, glanced across the area, and said, "Look over there."

Yang Qingxuan looked over, and then his face was covered with black lines.

In a long queue, there was a strong man who tied a group of people with an iron chain and lined up; another person held seven or eight heads in his hands, which was extremely bloody.

Ade said: "As long as the person who passes the checkpoint has an ID card, it doesn't matter how you pass, you can walk, crawl, or carry it. The entire Inner Sea is a very free place, as long as you don't violate the rules of Queen of the Night , no one will care about you."

Yang Qingxuan thought for a while, and asked: "If you use a weapon to pretend to be a person, wouldn't it be impossible to check?"

Ade looked at him strangely, and smiled bitterly: "Do you think that everyone is like you, who is inherited from the Holy Spirit, who owns the ancient scrolls, can sign the constellations, and carry them in the star ring? The only way to accommodate living things in the world is contract rules. , but usually it’s just fierce beasts locked in the contracted space. In addition, as you said, the only artifacts that can accommodate living beings are the sacred artifacts. Hehe, whoever owns the sacred artifacts doesn’t care about the rules of the Black Sea? Flying directly on the sea and sky cliff, who dares to control?"

Yang Qingxuan said in shock: "All that can accommodate living beings are holy artifacts?"

Ade said: "Of course, what do you think?"

Yang Qingxuan was stunned for a while, and his consciousness landed on the picture of the four holy spirits. Ni Ba seemed to have heard the conversation between the two, and his face was not very good-looking.

Hua Jieyu's voice came, and said: "The four holy spirits are indeed holy artifacts, but because the power of the four holy spirits absorbed by Xuantianji is not enough, they have not yet reached the level of real holy artifacts, so they can be regarded as sub-holy artifacts."

"Sub-Hallowed Artifact..."

Yang Qingxuan's head was full of black lines, and he thought it was just a slightly more powerful weapon.

Hua Jieyu said: "In the future, if you can complete all the Qingyang Martial Arts, you should have the opportunity to evolve this spiritual map into a real holy weapon. If you can gather the same power of the four spirits, it will even be higher than the holy weapon. It is also the reason why Xuantianji refined this picture back then. Even if the Holy Spirit of this generation is not good enough, there will be a next generation who will continue to pour the power of the Holy Spirit into it, and one day they will be able to surpass the holy weapon."

"Continuously pour the power of the Holy Spirit into it..."

Yang Qingxuan's expression suddenly changed, as if he had thought of something. Under his influence, Hua Jieyu felt a "thump" in her heart.

The two whispered at the same time: "Suzaku farm!"

As soon as I thought of this idea, the fear in my heart spread uncontrollably.

Yang Qingxuan said tremblingly: "It can't really be..."

Hua Jieyu's face was also extremely ugly, and said: "This possibility cannot be ruled out. With Xuan Tianji's mind and talent, no matter what happens, I won't be surprised."

Yang Qingxuan remained silent, remembering that in the corner of the black flame, he had killed two celestial beings from Twelve Origins. He gritted his teeth and said sullenly: "Whether it's him or not, I will definitely not let him go!"

Thinking of the unknown Jiuqing in the starry sky, dying to save himself, infinite guilt and anger surged in his heart.

Hua Jieyu sighed: "The gap between you and him is still very far away. Fortunately, your progress is terrible. I believe that one day, you will be able to fight him."

"Well, I believe it too, and I'm looking forward to that day!"

Yang Qingxuan clenched his fists tightly, with a firm light in his eyes.

...

Although the queue to enter the inner sea was long, the efficiency was very fast.

Soon it was Yang Qingxuan's turn.

Ade then took out Zhong Da's ID card and handed it in for inspection.

"Ok?"

The person in charge of the checkpoint was stunned for a moment, holding Zhong Da's identity card in his hand, he glanced at Zhong Da, and then looked at Yang Qingxuan and the others strangely.

Yang Qingxuan frowned, then stretched it out, and asked calmly: "What, is there a problem?"

The person in charge smiled coldly, threw back the four ID badges to them coldly, and waved: "Go, no problem."

After the three of Yang Qingxuan passed by, they heard rustling voices behind them, "The young people nowadays are so stupid, even the ferrymen dare to beat them, and even dare to carry them into the inner sea if they are beaten, cut it, wait for death!"

Ade said: "Don't pay attention to what these salted fish scum say, there are countless salted fish like this in the inner sea, and they don't understand anything at all. Let's go to the ferryman's stronghold first and deal with Zhong Da's matter."

Yang Qingxuan nodded and followed Ade.

Cangmo Island is one of the three giant islands connected to Fuguang Island in the outer sea. It is like a continent, with traffic extending far away.

Around the road, there are all kinds of strange houses, and most of them are the buildings of the sea tribe.

Many buildings were directly processed on the shells of the Sea Clan. For example, huge shells, various conch shells, and snail-shaped shells stand all around.

Ade explained: "The human race and the sea race on Cangmo Island are almost equally divided. Moreover, the overall strength of the sea race is relatively weak. Because these sea races originally lived in the inner sea, and none of the human races who entered from the outer sea It is not the existence of Broken Nirvana. Under the operation of various rules and organizations, they basically get along well, and there are no major accidents."

"what is that?"

Yang Qingxuan raised his head and pointed to the sky. From time to time, huge snails flew by, pulling a car behind them.

Fu smiled and said, "I know this, it's a sea snail. Due to its important geographical location, Cangmo Island is forbidden to fly, so you can only rent sea snails to fly."

Ade nodded and said: "The place we are going now is the sea snail rental point. Otherwise, it will take a few months to get to the ferryman's stronghold by ourselves."

After a while, the three of them came to an open shop. At a glance, they could see more than 30 sea snails circled in the backyard, which were three or four times larger than the plowing oxen. , grey, blue, red, it doesn't matter.

After Ade handed in the spirit stone, he pulled out three sea snails, carried the three of them, and flew into the sky.

Yang Qingxuan discovered that the sea snail's shell was actually a natural wind array, which could control long winds and was extremely fast.

Sitting in the chariot he was pulling, he could not feel the vibration at all, it was very stable.

About half an hour later, Yang Qingxuan planned to fly hundreds of miles, and saw the snail's body sank and landed downward.

There is a small square below, and there are hundreds of sea snails moored, arranged in more than ten rows in an orderly manner. The three of them stopped directly at the end of the row.