The Holy Venerable in the carriage sat up straight, his eyes looked at the front with a faint gaze and opened his lips and said, "This trip to the Abyss of Ten Thousand Worlds, Her Highness the Holy Maiden has two tasks. "

Outside the curtain, the shadow did not move, and the Holy Venerable in the carriage continued to narrate calmly, "One is to compete for the elixir, the realm of Her Highness the Holy Maiden is consolidated to the limit that can be accommodated in this small world, there is no overflow and no deficiency, but it is the realm of great goodness, the right time and place and the most important person have been occupied, and the remaining two things are free, and my Holy Mountain disciples will guarantee it for Your Highness." "

"The holy medicine is one thing, and the other is to give one thing. "

The shadow behind the curtain suddenly moved slightly, as if he was hesitant and puzzled by this order, send something? Why do you want to choose in this abyss of ten thousand worlds and also specify a plot to send it to you, is it inconvenient to send a messenger at random in the world of cultivating immortals? I am afraid that no one dares to embezzle or rob the things that the holy mountain "zero zero zero" wants to send, and I must choose to send it in this abyss of ten thousand worlds, could it be...

"Yes, Your Highness is right. The Venerable seemed to have read the idea of the figure outside the curtain and said, "This thing is not for the human race. "

After a moment of silence, the Holy Venerable continued to speak, "Give it to a race whose appearance is characterized by a three-tailed blood-skinned human, you will definitely meet this race in the Bone Wasteland, and you will only meet one, when you meet him, don't provoke and send this thing, if he has disrespect for you, sacrifice the Holy Mountain Mountain Order to warn." "

With that, a white jade slip the size of a fingernail was handed out of the curtain, and the holy woman outside the curtain took it and replied simply "yes"

"Don't be wrong at this time, as for the elixir, you can take it, if you can't, you can give up, if you lose the elixir, there will be a chance next time, Your Highness the Holy Maiden can not go on a business trip, you are the closest to the saint of the past dynasties, and the hope of the revitalization of the holy mountain is pinned on you. The Holy Venerable said lightly, if the rest of the people heard this, they would definitely be shocked, the entire Immortal Cultivation World thought that what the Holy Venerable personally escorted the disciples of the Holy Mountain into the abyss of the Ten Thousand Realms was the elixir, who didn't want to live longer, not to mention the existence of the Holy Venerable who had reached the peak of his high power.

But now, the Holy Venerable said that the elixir of immortality can be discarded.

The saintess outside the curtain was not too surprised, she just calmly took the jade slip and put it away.

The Venerable was silent for a moment and spoke again, "What do you think of that young man?"

There was silence outside the curtain again, and the Saint Venerable in the carriage did not rush to continue the question, but quietly waited for an answer outside the curtain.

"Enemies of the Holy Mountain. She said.

"What else?"

"The mortal. "

The Venerable smiled, he patted his knees, and a smile crossed the corner of his mouth. "

"Yes. "

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Mo Yi was on the flying boat but was in trouble at this time, maybe it was a big trouble, they encountered a space vortex.

The size of the flying boat determines the cost of the spar and the fineness of the circle, and the small flying boat is destined to suffer in this regard, as strong as the space vortex that the average medium-sized flying boat cannot resist, and the small flying boat can only go with the flow if it is unfortunate enough to encounter it.

"Pull up, pull up!" In the soundproof main wheelhouse, although Zhang Batu's roar could be heard on the deck, there were thirteen people in the entire team, this number was very small, and there was an unlucky symbol in the West in Mo Yi's previous life, but in general, the thirteen people were shrewd and capable, not to mention cultivation, and they were all orderly in handling some emergency affairs.

"Come out in the direction of the whirlpool!, don't turn blindly!" someone on the deck yelled at the main wheelhouse as they watched the raging black turbulence outside the boat's guard.

"Damn, damn it, the route on the chart is less than a third of the way and you're about to be swept out of the space tunnel, and the devil knows how many miles you have to walk to get to your destination!" Zhang Batu angrily slapped on the wooden wall, leaving a clear slap mark on it.

"Captain, you can take it easy, don't smash this boat. In the magic circle in the center of the main wheelhouse, a handsome man with a single ponytail said with a white face, he was controlling the flying boat in the whirlpool, and the spirit consumed all the time was also extremely huge.

On the deck, Mo Yi stared at the crazy turbulence outside the guard array and squinted slightly, the frequency of the white light piercing the turbulence is getting higher and higher, and even sometimes there will be uninterrupted white light to envelop the boat, but unfortunately the white light is too dazzling Mo Yi can't see the scene behind the white light, and the true face of the abyss of all worlds is still covered with a veil..........

"The law is fluctuating, the fluctuation is obvious, we have to completely break away from the laws of the immortal cultivation world. Mo Yi said solemnly with the bloody sword behind his back.

"Laws?" Mo Yi was a little unclear about this unclear word, so in his understanding, things like laws were all high, and they couldn't fight with his own eight poles, and only characters like Tiangu Sect Master and Blood Demon Venerable could talk and laugh and knead the laws of heaven and earth, and transcend the world.

"Each world has its own laws, and Uncle Ben's fragmentary memory seems to have read some documents a long time ago, which record that some monks have met creatures from other worlds in the abyss of all worlds, and there is a kind of creature that cultivates not spiritual power, but uses something called "membrane power". "

"Hey... It's magic, right? "

"Oh yes, magic, those creatures have the same mentality as humans, but most of them are blonde, blue-eyed, high-nosed, rough-skinned people, and the language they speak is also a very strange language, due to the language restrictions and the harsh environment at that time, it is impossible to communicate normally. "The head of the blood sword is slow and methodical, and Mo Yi was stunned, "Those guys can release fireballs, ice picks and other spells by adjusting the power in the air by adjusting 5.3, but they are the same as the spells of our monks, but the structure of the spells is still too rough, and they were hung up and beaten by the monks of our immortal cultivation world at that time, and they have no backhand." "

"Magician, are they all sonofthebitch.shit, fuckyou?"

"Huh, how do you understand these foreign languages? Have you read that document? A few of the sentences are very similar to what you said!" said the Blood Sword.

"Oh no, I haven't seen it, but since they were all hung up and beaten by our immortal cultivators, I guess that's all they can say.... At most, add a sentence of motherfucker?" Mo Yiyu scolded. _

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