Chapter 1218

After a while, Qingque raised her head and looked at Zhou Shu with a solemn expression, "This is not Wushuang City, don't make fun of the way of heaven, in case you are..."

"good."

Zhou Shu nodded and apologized, "Qing Que, it's my fault, I won't say it again in the future, don't take offense."

From Qingque's point of view, that sentence was indeed inappropriate. He was not afraid of the way of heaven, but Qingque was not.

But Zhou Shu is different here. Zhou Shu had a very clear feeling just now that there are traces of the way of heaven in the sea of ​​​​death, and that familiar face loomed on the surface of the sea. He had seen the face several times in the catastrophe. .

What he said was not all to Qingque, but also to test Tiandao's reaction to see if he was there.

In this regard, he didn't have too many scruples. Immortal cultivators were restricted a lot in Xuanhuang World, and Heavenly Dao was the same, and more restricted. When there was no breakthrough, he was not worried about Heavenly Dao's sudden revenge.

Qing Que shook her head gently, and said in a warm voice, "Zhou Shu, I don't blame you, I know you are dissatisfied with the way of heaven, but...for the sake of cultivating immortals, it's okay to endure for a while, we immortals, before we become immortals, we are in the way of heaven after all. It’s hard to change that.”

"I understand, thank you for reminding me."

Zhou Shu smiled and nodded, "Let's not talk about this, Qingque, has anyone been to the bottom of the Sea of ​​​​Death, what is there, are there any relics of Kunlun Mountain? Someone should come to hunt for treasure, right?"

Qingque thought for a while and said, "Someone has been there before. In order to understand the situation under the Sea of ​​Death, some cultivators deliberately captured some slaves and put them in the sea, forcing them to go down to check. , but not long after they went down, their cultivation base was drained, and they could only float up without their cultivation base, except for the sea water, they didn’t see anything at all..."

She shook her head and said slowly, "But even if the ruins of Kunlun Mountain are really at the bottom, there is no possibility for cultivators to explore. Monks above the state of transformation are rare and dare not go down, not to mention everyone knows that, Even if there are any treasures and spirits inside, they will all be sucked dry by the sea water."

Zhou Shu seemed to realize something, smiled and said, "That's right, let's go."

Qingque nodded, attracted Qingyun, and flew south close to the edge of the Dead Sea.

She explained, "Xuanhu said that even though the sea is calm and calm, occasionally there will be sudden big waves. The closer to the middle, the more likely there will be big waves. He has encountered them several times. If you get caught by a big wave, even if you don't get swept into the sea, you will lose a lot of cultivation, so we'd better walk along the side."

"oh."

Zhou Shu nodded slightly, and said with a smile, "Fortunately, with you here, I'm in danger by myself."

Not far away, Zhou Shu paused, and said slowly, "There are people behind."

"Ah, there are people in the Dead Sea, but they are very rare."

Qing Que was slightly stunned, and then suddenly realized, "It must have come with us, right? If you kill people here, it is indeed a good place. People don't know it. I would like to see who has such courage."

Zhou Shu shook his head, "It doesn't seem like they came with us, these people... Let's go back and have a look, but we need to be more concealed."

Qingque nodded, using a concealment technique, Qingyun disappeared immediately, and the two flew back hidden in the air.

In the boundless desert, several people are rushing towards the sea of ​​death.

One of the golden core cultivators was Yang Li, whom Zhou Shu met on the little kunyu. He was surrounded by two cultivators in the realm of transforming gods, his face was pale, and there was a lot of anxiety in his eyes, as if he was restrained. Just struggle from time to time.

"Don't struggle anymore, just accept your fate."

A short monk behind him said in a gloomy voice.

This cultivator is only four or five feet long, but his head is extremely big, three feet long, and his body is round. He looks like a gourd.

Yang Li showed some excitement and shouted, "You guys, why are you doing this?"

"Why, don't you understand, the third young master of the Jiang family? Last time you escaped, this time you are not so lucky..."

A monk turned around to look at Yang Li, and smiled, "We found it this time, but we actually met you on Penglai Island, not only cheated your treasure, but also fell into our hands, haha .”

He was tall, but his head was extremely small, and he looked very uncoordinated. His eyes were sly and sly, emitting a sly light from time to time.

Yang Li's expression froze, "It's a pity that I trust you so much, you pretended to be Xiangxiu to seduce me, are you sent by Jiang Xin?"

The little-headed monk laughed, "You don't have to ask who it is, anyway..."

The big-headed monk glared at him, and said darkly, "What are you talking about with him, do your job well."

"Where are you taking me and what are you going to do?"

Yang Li struggled a few times, and shouted loudly, "You can't kill me, my soul will not die, there is still my natal soul lamp in the clan, if you dare to kill me, the clan will know soon Who is it, you have nowhere to escape."

"Who said we were going to kill you?"

The big-headed monk laughed sinisterly, "You are the third young master of the Jiang family, and you are born with soul qualifications. How dare we kill you? If we really touch you, the Jiang family will search all over the world and will not let us go. We all know this."

Yang Li breathed a sigh of relief, "Since you won't kill me, what are you going to do? Just say what you want, and when I return to the clan, I will give it to you, as long as you return Xiaohong and that one first." Give me."

"Haha, if I give you some color, you can open a dyeing workshop, and we're talking about conditions."

The little-headed monk couldn't help laughing, "Do you know where the front is, why did we bring you all the way?"

As if he had noticed something, Yang Li looked around a few times, and his heart tightened, "What is this place?"

The big-headed monk also laughed, "Your Jiang family is well-informed, so you haven't heard of the Sea of ​​​​Death?"

"The Sea of ​​Death?"

Yang Li's face turned pale in an instant, "The rumored sea of ​​extermination, you..."

The little-headed monk laughed loudly, "I'm not afraid of you knowing, we brought you here just to make you a mortal, haha! When you become a mortal, no matter how strong your soul is, it doesn't matter if you have any spiritual power. Even if there is a natal soul lamp, it won’t work, we don’t need to do anything to you at all, you will have nowhere to go, and you don’t have to worry about your family knowing, it’s a perfect plan.”

"Smug ass!"

The big-headed monk gave the little-headed monk a hard look, and cursed dissatisfiedly, "When will it be your turn to say the idea that I came up with, get out of here!"

The little-headed monk hurriedly said, "Hey, it all depends on my elder brother's ingenuity. First, I pretended to be Xiangxiu to cheat the magic weapon, and then brought it to the sea of ​​death. This kid can only wait for death obediently. Even if he is a member of the Jiang family, he can't help it."

The big-headed monk snorted, nodded and said, "Learn more in the future."

The two agreed, and Yang Li in the middle was pale and numb.