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Chapter Five Hundred and Fiftieth Formation Start

The gushing water column and the strange phenomenon on the sea attracted the attention of countless people.

Many fishing boats stayed far away from the chaotic place, and only dared to take a careful look at the water column that seemed to connect the sky and the earth.

On the sea viewing platform of Fuhai Shipyard, Qian Wencong looked at the place where the vision occurred and remained silent for a long time.

In the Beast Soul Sect, Jing Huan's eyes wandered back and forth between the treasure ship and the water column on which Dong Fuzhu and others were riding, as if he was aware of the involvement of this matter with them.

In Lanqing Village, the village chief and others looked at the huge waves rolling in the sea in the distance, and they could not help but worry about the two benefactors who had not seen a trace for a long time.

"Village chief, do you think this vision has anything to do with the two benefactors?" Zhang Ping'an asked in a low voice.

The village chief only said: "Whether it's related or not, we just pretend we don't know. I'm afraid there will be trouble on the sea in the next few days. Please tell me to go down and let the people in the village practice at home with peace of mind, and don't go out to fish for the time being."

I hope they stay safe and escape the coming chaos!

On the treasure ship, Dong Fuzhu and others had gathered on the deck. Bai Kejin took over the control of Dong Fuzhu and spent a lot of effort to stabilize the ship.

They had retreated far away, but the whirlpool still seemed to be affecting their ship.

Bai Kejin threw out the formation left by Sang Ying and directly isolated the place to prevent nearby boats from being drawn in by the power of the vortex.

Dong Fuzhu's hand holding the railing tightened little by little. The water column in the distance was connected with the low clouds. From a distance, it looked like a dragon in the clouds was absorbing the sea water.

She asked: "Sister, they must have succeeded, right?"

"Well, it must have been successful!" Lan Fusheng couldn't conceal his excitement in his tone.

This is the upper realm. If it succeeds, then senior sister must be the first monk in the past ten thousand years to enter the upper realm just by transforming into a god.

Dong Fuzhu suppressed her excitement and asked: "Then they will come back safely, right?"

"Yes!" This time, it was not just Lan Fu who answered her, but everyone on the ship.

On the bottom of the Endless Sea, the golden scales flick their tails to hold up a barrier, so that the creatures in the sea will not be sent to the sky by this huge force.

Sang Ying and Jiang Zhuoxue in front of her were already wrapped in white beams of light. The formation that had been modified and repaired after several months slowly lit up, illuminating most of the dark seabed.

After thinking about it, Jin Lin'er's long tail swung again, and a piece of golden fish scale fell directly into Sang Ying's arms: "Take this, I will be able to feel it when you come back!"

After all, this is the first human friend she has made. Jin Liner hopes that she can know that they have returned safely and not perished in the upper world.

Sang Ying carefully pinched the golden shark scales and put it into her storage bag.

"Senior, don't worry, we will come back safely!" She seemed to see Jin Lin'er's thoughts at a glance.

But Jin Lin'er pouted and said, "I'm not worried that you won't be able to come back, no!"

Sang Ying didn't speak anymore, she just smiled at Jin Lin'er with Jiang Zhuoxue.

The formation's light was so strong that Jin Lin'er had to turn her head. When she tried to endure the sting in her eyes and looked up again, the formation had returned to normal, but the two familiar figures were no longer in front of her.

figure.

The seabed regained its calmness, and it quickly seemed as if everything before was a false dream.

The sudden loss of Sang Ying's voice in her ears made Jin Lin'er feel a lot more relaxed, but she also felt a little uncomfortable.

She looked at the formation with strange patterns, and she felt emotions she had never felt before: "I'm waiting for you to come back, human race, I'm waiting for you..."

Anyway, she was used to waiting for others.



Upper boundary, near the teleportation array.

The young man with two white dragon horns on his head angrily sat down next to the altar. This was an uninhabited land that had been abandoned for many years. Bai Xia also found this place by accident.

Ever since he found such a good place without people, whenever he was bullied by other tribesmen, he would come here quietly and express his feelings to the long-abandoned formation on the altar.

It's the same today.

"So what if I just can't get my dragon horns back, so what if I just broke out of the shell with the help of my mother's strength? Why do they always bully me? Even the clan leader said it, and the former female war goddess Bai Qinglong also

Just like me, I didn’t break out of my shell by myself, but I also became a hero of the dragon clan. Why do they still think I’m an alien?!” The boy became angrier as he spoke.

Sometimes he hates the dragon horns on his head so much that he often even thinks that if he cuts them off directly, his life and that of his mother will be easier.

But every time he thought of his mother stroking his dragon horn and praising him that it was the most beautiful horn in the world, Bai Xia's hand that originally held the dagger tightened and then slowly loosened it.

"It would be great if I could be as powerful as Bai Qinglong, the God of War." He murmured.

"Tsk!" A sarcastic laugh suddenly came, "You really believe the old clan leader's lies? His granddaughter is not the God of War, but she was born at a good time, so she was thrown out by the Dragon Clan to sacrifice her body.

That’s all. In order to cover up the truth, the Dragon Clan gave her the reputation of the God of War. If you ask me, she lost the Long Yuan Sword, so it’s a good thing if we don’t scold her!"

Bai Xia turned around and looked over. A group of brightly-dressed teenagers had followed him at some point and actually broke into the deserted formation altar!

"What nonsense are you talking about?! Bai Qinglong, the God of War, is recognized by all the Qinglong Clan!" Bai Xia roared at the young man in the middle. He could endure the bullying from these people, but he would never allow them to insult Bai Qinglong!

The boy opposite, Qingyi, snorted coldly: "So what if we admit it? Your God of War is just a victim. Our God of War of the Qinglong Clan is the real owner of the Longyuan Sword! How can he be like that waste of yours who just sealed a sword?"

He is nothing more than a demon, but he even lost the Longyuan Sword, causing us to suffer frequent defeats on the battlefield between gods and demons."

Bai Xia didn't listen to this. He only believed what his family leader said: "You are just envious of our White Dragon clan's good reputation now, and you are jealous that Young Master Bai Nianqiu is better than your brother!"

Although Bai Xia is weaker, he is not stupid. He naturally knows that the target will target him, not only because of his similar experience to Bai Qinglong.

The young man was immediately irritated. As if he had been touched by someone, he suddenly showed his claws: "Catch him, I will break off his two dirty dragon horns!"

Several other teenagers who were following Qing Yi immediately stepped forward. They tightly bound Bai Xia's hands and pinned him to the ground. Bai Xia couldn't move at all, and Qing Yi's claws were already showing.

It fell on his two horns.

"I've said it before, you shouldn't say anything that makes me unhappy!" Qingyi's claws began to exert force slightly, and a bloodstain immediately appeared on the horn that seemed to be made of ice and snow.

Bang!

A huge energy rushed out from the formation in front of them, and the surrounding spiritual energy instantly poured into the formation as if it had been swept away.

A young man holding Bai Xia was almost caught in the aura, but fortunately the person next to him caught him in time at the critical moment.

When Qingyi saw this, he suddenly became panicked: "What is this, Bai Xia, where did you lead us to?!"

At this moment, Bai Xia didn't even bother to answer his question. He looked at the formation patterns that lit up inch by inch in front of him, with surprise and interest in his eyes.

So, is this the formation?


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