Although this will consume a lot of time, it can greatly ensure the secrecy after entering Xizhou.
"Master, I have found the end of the passage. I will reach the destination in two days."
The voice of Lou Huo sounded beside my ears.
Xiang Sheng slowly opened his eyes and said calmly, "I understand."
She stretched out her hand through the square inch and scooped up a handful of sea water. The dark water reflected the fair and pretty face of a young girl.
This year, she did not practice, and her clone remained in mortal state.
Although he is a mortal, his physical strength is comparable to that of a Jindan cultivator, and his soul is not affected. In addition, with the support of 39% of the sword realm, even if a Yuanying cultivator comes in front of him, he can defeat him with just one move.
Drifting alone on the sea with nothing to do, she spent ninety-nine percent of her time quietly comprehending the state of time. Occasionally awakened by the skull disaster, she would casually study the waters of this strange foggy sea.
Unexpectedly, there was an unexpected discovery.
This strange foggy sea water has extremely similar characteristics to the Ghost Stream Black Tide, and in terms of lethality and weirdness, the Black Tide is far inferior to the Strange Fog Sea.
In other words, the Black Tide is, to some extent, like a weakened Sea of Fog.
The black tide has never bred any terrifying and difficult monsters, but there is some strange vitality in the strange fog sea. Some of the monsters born therein will make Xiang Sheng feel frightened even if he sees them from afar.
Fortunately, those strange beasts have their own territories and will not run around easily, otherwise it would not be easy to establish a passage between the two continents.
Jiang Yi once mentioned that the black tide in Ghost Stream was formed from the blood of Lu Xuanji, the leader of Puppet Sect, so... what about this strange fog sea?
Thinking of this, a terrible idea suddenly flashed through Xiang Sheng's mind.
Her eyes changed and she immediately said, "Skull disaster!"
Lou Huo quickly appeared, showing a flattering face: "The old slave is here."
"Draw the path that Fang Cun Ji has taken this year."
Hearing Xiang Sheng's order, Lou Huo didn't dare to ask the reason and immediately drew a curved line in the air.
Xiang Sheng glanced around and directly erased the part explored by Lou Huo, and only looked at the route taken by Wanmai Sword Sect.
Apart from the occasional crookedness, it is actually a very smooth curve.
"Master, I have been staying in the Strange Fog Sea for many years. I have discovered that this Strange Fog Sea has a boundary, and the boundary is closed to the world and no outside objects can enter."
Lou Huo chuckled and said, "The people from the Myriad Veins Sword Sect aren't stupid either. They'll be much safer if they follow the border."
"boundary……"
Xiang Sheng muttered to himself, staring at the curve for a moment, then suddenly raised his hand and drew a symmetrical curve next to it, and then drew a shadow on the concave part of the curve.
When Lou Huo saw it, his expression changed, "It seems..."
Xiang Sheng narrowed his eyes, "Like what?"
Lou Huo hesitated for a moment, then tentatively replied, "Like... a human waist?"
Xiang Sheng didn't comment, only saying, "Let's see in two days."
Lou Huo was slightly stunned when he heard this. They would arrive at Xizhou in two days, so what else was there to see?
Xiang Sheng stopped talking and closed his eyes to rest.
Two days passed in a flash.
Fang Cun Ji also crossed to the shore of Xizhou mentioned by Lou Huo, but when he got close, Lou Huo saw clearly that what Fang Cun Ji had arrived at was not Xizhou at all, but a border.
"Why is there a border here?!"
Lou Huo was shocked, but immediately thought of something and added another horizontal line on the top of the curve in the air.
"The Myriad Veins Sword Sect can pass through here, which means there is a breach in the border, and the breach is extremely small, otherwise this old servant would never have hit the border."
As Lou Huo spoke, he erased part of the horizontal line, leaving a tiny hole.
After drawing these, he stepped back and took another look. Suddenly, his scalp went numb and he screamed in shock: "This is not a waist, this is a throat?!"
Lou Huo turned around suddenly, but saw that his master's face was only slightly gloomy, and he was not as shocked as himself, as if he had expected it.
He swallowed hard, "Master, what is going on?"
Xiang Sheng looked at Lou Huo and spoke slowly, "After all, you're an old monster who's lived for a hundred thousand years. How could a little speculation make you so panicked?"
Lou Huo suddenly woke up, his lips moved for a moment, and finally forced a smile, saying awkwardly: "Master, please don't blame me, I am obsessed with it."
Xiang Sheng looked at him deeply and then turned away.
"Let's get going."
Lou Huo heaved a sigh of relief and said "Yes, sir." Then he looked at Xiang Sheng cautiously while quickly disappearing from sight.
From beginning to end, Xiang Sheng's expression was very calm, without any disturbance.
She had long known that Lou Huo had been hiding something from her.
She is not in a hurry.
As long as the timing is right, there is no need to worry about not being able to knock open the old monster's mouth.
Time flies, Xiang Sheng has been floating on the strange foggy sea for another whole year, and the bone age of this flesh body has reached eleven years old.
It was also in September of that year that Lou Huo finally saw the real Xizhou.
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