Chapter 3905 Ink Pond

"A sea addict, Xueyue Jue is your only hope, are you really willing to give up like this?"

The voice from below is still coming. It seems that the guy called Beiwang doesn't want to go on like this anymore. Once the bloodthirsty Neptune leaves, he will have a chance to get out of trouble.

"I only know that if you come out, I may die!"

The bloody light in the bloodthirsty Neptune's eyes flickered slightly, and finally returned to calm. No other reason is needed, this one reason is enough, he doesn't want to die.

Otherwise, why would such a powerful overlord of the spiritual world keep guarding the mouth of the seal and never leave?

That's precisely because he knew that once he left, irreparable changes might happen.

Thousands of years ago, the power of the seal was tyrannical, and it was okay for the Bloodthirsty Sea King to leave for a while, and it was impossible for the Blood Spirit Northern King to break through the seal and cause disaster to the mainland.

But not now, the bloodthirsty sea king can sense that the seal underneath is getting weaker and weaker, and he must rely on his own strength to truly block the seal.

Although I don't know how long this situation will last, but the bloodthirsty sea king must not take that risk.

Even if what the other party said was true, Xueyue Jue was important, but how could his own life be so important?

"Stubborn, sea-thirsty, you are so ungrateful, this king has decided, after you come out, you will be the first to kill your blood-thirsty sea lineage!"

Since he was too soft, the Blood Spirit Northern King could only say threatening words, but he had said such words countless times in the past tens of thousands of years, and the bloodthirsty sea king above ignored them at all.

"You can come out and talk!"

After the Bloodthirsty Sea King finished speaking, he ignored the Blood Spirit King below, but turned his gaze to the north, as if he could see the distant Myriad Demon Forest through the wall of the main hall and the blood-red sea water outside.

"Blood Moon Jue... Myriad Demon Forest... Sigh!"

The murmur in his mouth eventually turned into a helpless sigh.

The Bloodthirsty Sea King knew that if no one could break through to the level of the Xingyue God Emperor back then, the catastrophe of the mainland would be imminent.

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Wanmolin!

Naturally, the experts in the Myriad Demon Forest didn't know about the reactions of the major forces in the spirit world, let alone that there was a problem with the upper echelons of the Myriad Demon Forest.

The news of Xueyue Jue is already on the desks of the masters of the major forces at this moment.

Of course, Yun Xiao didn't know how the two great demon elders of the Wanmo Forest were going to study the stars. He only knew that when the next morning came, a powerhouse of the seventh-rank God Emperor came to lead the two of them. Go to the Inkwell.

After bidding farewell to the two cave masters, Yun Xiao and Xue Ningxiang followed the seventh-rank God Emperor of the Ten Thousand Demon Forest and walked silently in a certain direction.

Along the way, he encountered countless angry and jealous eyes.

The defeat of Mo Xing yesterday has spread throughout the Ten Thousand Demon Forest, which is undoubtedly a disgrace to Wan Mo Lin. Although they secretly scolded Mo Xing as trash, they would not treat the two outside cultivators too much.

Yun Xiao and Xue Ningxiang are free and easy people, so they naturally don't care about those eyes that they can't get used to you and can't get rid of you. They have been following the seventh-rank emperor for about a stick of incense time.

However, Yun Xiao had already made a secret note in his heart, which guy from Wan Mo Lin scolded him, if he met outside, he could only be considered unlucky.

When a black gate appeared in front of him, as far as Yun Xiao could see, he saw a figure waiting there, and he was thoughtful.

There are three quotas for Mochi in Wanmo Forest every year. This year, Yun Xiao and Xue Ning took two places, and there is only one left in Wanmo Forest itself. It has to be said that it is quite bleak.

"That's Yuan Lingsu, this time he entered the ink pool with you!"

The Seventh Grade Divine Emperor gave a brief introduction, which made De Yunxiao's heart twitch slightly. After a closer look, he saw that Yuan Lingsu was a woman, and her appearance was not too ugly.

While Yun Xiao and Xue Ningxiang were sizing each other up, Yuan Lingsu was also sizing up these two non-empty geniuses, a flash of fighting intent flashed in his eyes, and he finally held back forcibly.

"You are Chang Yuan. I heard that you defeated Mo Xing?"

Yuan Lingsu spoke, her voice was a bit gloomy. Although she didn't act immediately, the fighting spirit in that tone did not disappear, and it was full of provocation.

"Hehe, it's just luck!"

Being under the eaves, Yun Xiao no longer had the arrogance of being outside, but Yuan Lingsu was a little dissatisfied when he heard the words and smiled lightly.

After all, Mo Xing is also a fourth-rank God Emperor peak powerhouse like her. If they can be defeated by luck, then how hard are they practicing.

Non-empty guys, do they all fight by luck?

"Okay, let's go in, remember, fighting is prohibited inside the ink pool!"

The Seventh Grade God Emperor seemed a little impatient, he heard him drink softly, then stepped forward, took out a key, and opened the black door in front of him.

boom!

As soon as the door was opened, Yun Xiao felt a majestic and special aura rushing towards his face, as if a layer of black mist surrounded him, which made him secretly startled.

"Enter!"

The seventh-rank God Emperor trembled a little behind him, and this time he only said one word, and then the three of Yun Xiao did not dare to neglect, and after stepping into the gate together, the seventh-rank God Emperor hurriedly pushed the door, and it was already out of the way. cold sweat.

crunch!

The door closed behind him, but Yun Xiao didn't look back, but looked not far ahead, with a hint of shock subconsciously appearing in his eyes.

clatter...

A black waterfall fell from the sky in front of it, and when I looked up, I couldn't see the end, and I didn't know where the black water came from?

There is a bottomless black pool below, exuding traces of black mist, which should be the so-called ink pool.

"That... Fellow Daoist Lingsu, is there an end to this waterfall?"

Yun Xiao was curious, so he asked directly, but Yuan Lingsu didn't have the slightest smile on his face, as if he didn't like these outside geniuses very much.

"I want to know, won't it be clear if I go up and see for myself?"

Yuan Lingsu pondered for a moment, looked at the two Chang Yuan and sneered, which also made Yun Xiao's face a little gloomy/

If it weren't for the Wan Mo Lin, believe it or not, I would blow you up with one punch?

But here is someone else's territory, Yun Xiao still needs to restrain himself, if he really wants to kill Yuan Lingsu here, I am afraid that the Yuan family will not let him go.

"Don't blame me for not telling you. Although the benefits of the ink pool are great, they are not without danger. If you really die in the ink pool, you can only blame yourself for being unlucky!"

For some reason, Yuan Lingsu suddenly reminded her, causing De Yunxiao and Xue Ningxiang to look at each other, secretly thinking that this woman could not be so kind.

"What danger?"

Yun Xiao kept his composure and asked directly. He still knew too little about this ink pool. Who knows if those guys in Wanmolin lost face and there will be some demon moths.

Xue Ningxiang, who was on the side, only had a one-sided understanding of the ink pool. After all, it was far from being empty, and it was far less familiar than geniuses like Wanmolin.

"Forging the body and casting the spirit, do you really think there is no limit? Some idiots are too confident in themselves, they can't survive when they reach the limit, and even the spirit crystal is crushed in the end. It's not unheard of in these years!"

This time Yuan Lingsu didn't show off, which made Xue Ningxiang's face change slightly, but Yun Xiao who was beside him knew that the truth was more than that.

It is impossible for this woman from the Ten Thousand Demon Forest to really remind herself of these two outsiders so kindly.

"Hey, you two stupid guys, it's better to leave the ink pool if you can't bear it!"

Seeing Xue Ningxiang's expression, Yuan Lingsu sneered in her heart. She naturally has her own purpose, and the danger of Mochi is not what she said at all.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Lingsu!"

Yun Xiao didn't take it seriously, but he clasped his fists and thanked him. Then he saw the other party shake his head, walk to the left, and throw a word.

"The left half of the ink pool is mine, the right is yours!"

As a landlord, Yuan Lingsu is quite domineering, seeing her stretch out her arm, a black mist curtain rises up, separating the left and right sides of the ink pond.

According to the rules, if all the cultivators from the Myriad Demon Forest entered the ink pool before, each of them would naturally occupy a third, but Yuan Lingsu felt that there was nothing polite about the two outsiders.

"Um...do I need to take off my clothes to enter the ink pool?"

Xue Ningxiang suddenly remembered something, glanced at Yun Xiao next to her, and then asked loudly, making Yuan Lingsu over there stagnate, as if she hadn't expected it.

"Nonsense, how to exercise without taking off your clothes?"

After replying angrily, Yuan Lingsu jumped into the ink pool with a bang, covered by a black fog curtain, they could no longer see her figure, let alone whether she had taken off her clothes.

"It's okay, I can't see you anyway!"

Yun Xiao rubbed his nose, then waved his arm, and a black mist appeared on the right half of the ink pool, splitting the remaining half of the ink pool in two.

"I want to see you!"

Unexpectedly, Xue Ningxiang's next sentence was very fierce, which made De Yunxiao's face a little embarrassed, but without any further hesitation, she jumped into the ink pool on the other side, and really sank into the black water.

"Still so courageous!"

Xue Ningxiang chuckled, her whole body sank into the ink pool, and her dress was taken into her waist the moment she entered the water.

In fact, the water in the pool is black, and the whole body is not in it, and the naked eye can't see a little bit of it.

"Hiss...the water is so heavy!"

When Yun Xiao just sank his body into the water, he felt an extreme pressure coming from all directions, a bit like the pressure of water, but it was many times heavier than ordinary water pressure.

Even with Yun Xiao's physical strength, he almost couldn't bear it in the first place. If it were some other cultivators of the immortal level, I don't know if they would be crushed at the first blow.

What Yun Xiao didn't know was that this ink pool was extremely magical, and it would automatically adjust the pressure according to the cultivation level of the practitioner who entered the pool.

That seems to be the limit of every practitioner who enters the ink pool, or the pressure a little lower than the limit.