The disciples of various sects were scattered in groups of three or five in this sea area, scattered and hunted.

There are nearly 200 people from seven sects, which sounds a lot, but they are sparse and pitiful on the sea. The foundation-building monks are not at the level of the foundation-building monks and fly slowly. Although this sea area is not big, it is enough for them to openly and enjoy the wild life.

Overall, the performance of Canglang disciples is unparalleled among the sects. On the one hand, it comes from geography familiarity, and on the other hand, it lies in their martial arts. The title of the First Water Control Sect in Qingkong is not called out casually.

Canglang Pavilion’s ability to maintain the power of water essence is not only reflected in their extreme proficiency in various water-based techniques, but also in the fact that they also have the ability to control the water essence soul beast. This is the trump card of Canglang Pavilion to maintain the top sect, Qingkong World, this is the only one.

The water-yuan soul beast is taken from the sea monster spirit, and is condensed into a soul beast with special skills. It is summoned during battle, which is a great help from the cultivator. The combat power of the water-yuan soul beast depends on the rareness of the sea monster, and on the level of the cultivator's realm. A soul beast that cultivates a complete cultivation can almost reach half of its master's strength, and the prehistoric alien species are even more powerful.

Of course, the foundation-building monks are still too far away to talk about these. They can only condense one soul beast now, and they are basically ordinary varieties... For example, these Canglang disciples now summoned basically soul fighting beasts, sickle soul beasts, and the only one that is above the level is a precious sword shark soul beast, which is probably owned by a second generation of cultivators.

Soul beasts, fundamentally speaking, are a mass of water powers that maintain some of the magical powers sacrificed and refined by the sea monsters, and are exhausted and fearless of death. Especially in places where the water system is prosperous, such as the sea, they often have incredible functions.

With the help of the soul beast, the Canglang disciples gained much more than other sects.

Xuanyuan's rookie sword cultivators were much inferior. They wandered on the sea level with their swords and found several sirens, but they could be injured and not killed while hunting. Their current strength, the power of the flying swords was greatly reduced after entering the sea. After dozens of feet, the sword shape could not be maintained, so there was no question of chasing. They could only watch the prey escaped in the sea, but they were willing but not strong enough.

There is something more embarrassing than Xuanyuan, that is, the muscles from the grassland. They can fight with beasts on land, but how can they fight with those slim monsters in the sea? In most cases, they can't even touch the side, and they all scream in a hurry.

This is a ridiculous scene. The two disciples who are ambitious to compete in the hunting of the South China Sea are even worse than those Dharma practices. They are not comparing the harvest at all, but comparing the bad!

Chonglou and his gang got nothing after several cooperation. The power of the flying sword in the sea was a flaw. In addition, they only owned one sword pill. It would be better if it was the Shuixing sword pill, but if it was the other Five Elements sword pill, it would be very helpless.

Chongyan Chongying was powerless to fly on it. Their slutty methods were useless to the squids. It was probably because they did not meet the standards of the squid. Chonghai, who had always been impatient, simply jumped into the sea. Unfortunately, he had the word "sea" in his name, but in fact he knew nothing about underwater battles. The squid was not caught, but was bitten by a cunning little squid monster...

Chaos... This is the performance of most rookies. They finally understand that if they lose the protection of the sect, they are even worse than a group of wild sirens.

Li Ji sighed. Although he did not deliberately pay attention to the hunting, there was nothing to escape his senses under the six senses; Xuanyuan's new disciples were of poor overall quality, and it was worse than that of one wave. Perhaps this was the case in the entire Qingkong world?

From the responses to emergencies by these disciples, we can see that most of them are greenhouse flowers, and are standard products cultivated from the family and sect assembly line. There are few characters that can make people shine.

During the decades when Li Ji first entered Xuanyuan, many outstanding seeds emerged in the sect. Not to mention Li Ji, only the Xuanyuan Qiying after him was mostly wild and wild-skinned characters. He was born into a casual cultivator and had a strong sense of independence. He was far from comparable to those young masters now.

The weakness of this wave of disciples now is not in the realm of cultivation, but in the mind, persistence, judgment, concentration, fearlessness, adventure, and many shortcomings, which make them reluctant to face the little sirens who are also weak. Fortunately, the trials in the Nine Palace Realm have stopped due to Ajiu's situation. Otherwise, if these people were thrown into the murderous furnace of the Nine Palace, I really don't know how many others could come out alive?

Of course, not all of them are useless, and a few disciples are quite reasonable in their performances, but Li Ji chose to watch coldly, so he would not mention anything. It is meaningless to preach to these disciples now. Some things can only be remembered by them after experiencing the test of life and death and having bloody lessons.

More than an hour later, the hunting was coming to an end. It was not that the disciples of the seven sects wanted to stop, but that the low-level squads in this sea area fled one after another when they saw that the situation was not good. Some were still unsatisfied, but the disciples had no good idea. The uncles of the Jindan master were all thinking about watching the fun and watched the same side. If they could not encircle these natives, they had to let them escape.

The results were expected to be gathered together. Canglang Pavilion was far ahead. Several sects of Dharma cultivation were almost the same in the middle of the tour, Xuanyuan was second to the last and was at the bottom of the grassland. This made Chonglou and other sword cultivators feel deeply lost. After getting the flying spirit weapon, they no longer had the previous energy.

Seven flying boats gathered in the sky and were preparing to return. It was dusk, and the beautiful scenery of the sunset on the sea was fascinating. It felt like the sunset in the past life, and the red clouds of the west mountains flew, and the monks shot and took the target to return home.

Li Ji was driving the flying boat and turned around. Suddenly he had a bad premonition in his heart. He turned his eyes to the southern sea area. He saw that the calm sea surface just now suddenly surged with huge waves in the sky without warning, which was a hundred feet high. In an instant, a huge palace-like head drilled out from under the sea. Within a radius of thousands of feet, all of which were locked in the seven flying boats, one of which was not bad, was all locked by the qi!

The disciples let out a burst of screams. No matter how little they didn't know enough, they could guess the extraordinaryness of this monster from the huge body of this sea beast. The Golden Pill Sea Monster was definitely not so powerful. Then, it must be an old demon in the South China Sea who was angry with humans slaughtering the descendants of the sea tribe and causing trouble!
Chapter completed!