Chapter 242 The fifth level of Shui Ling Jue The destroyed Ji family

"I have met senior. Yu Chen held his hands from a distance, with unprecedented solemnity in his eyes.

The old man in green was holding a jade slip for transmitting sound in his hand. Things had begun to develop in an unpredictable direction, and he had to leave a backup plan.

"Fifth brother..." Yu Yiwei hesitated, looking hesitant, as if she understood why Yu Chen wanted to take such a strange risk.

"If you come with sincerity, you can board the boat."

Xiao Chi took a step forward and looked down at the fleet of ships on the sea. His voice was slightly cold and he said, "But you must be alone."

After following the two eldest brothers for hundreds of years, it is no longer the timid ancient flaming red lion. This person is in the late stage of the Golden Core, and the Beigong Red Lion has no fear!

The big black cow mooed softly, and the formation inside the boat shimmered. The giant boat had begun to loom, ready to leave at any time.

As soon as Xiao Chi finished speaking, everyone changed their expressions upon hearing this, and all looked at Yu Chen. The other party was not hostile.

But if you board a boat, you won't be able to help yourself.

The old man in green stood aside and sent a message: "Sir, this is not appropriate, we still..."

"Okay! Since you have been promoted by senior, I, Yu Chen, am willing to board the boat alone!"

Yu Chen's eyes were burning as he watched the black sea rise into the air and move towards the giant boat firmly step by step.

The old man in green's eyes shrank, and he was about to follow, but was blocked by a snow-white jade hand. He turned around and saw that it was Miss Seven.

Yu Yiwei stared at the two black figures and shook her head slightly.

Bo! Bo!

Suddenly, a cloud of purple energy began to rise from the sea, standing between the giant boat and the fleet, blocking Yu Chen's way.

There was no fear in Yu Chen's eyes. A long knife came out of the storage ring, inlaid with black veins. It was the magic weapon to destroy gods.

His mana fluctuated violently, and his spiritual consciousness spread into the God-Destroying Magical Artifact, causing ripples on the sea surface. At the same time, the light of the sword flashed out of his wrist and flew towards the newly rising purple mist like a thunderbolt.

He only heard the shattering cold light flashing by. He turned his arm, and the long knife actually spun between his fingers, stirring up the purple spirit that dispersed in the forbidden sea.

The sea breeze blew by, rolling up huge waves several feet high, and the world was filled with a sense of murder. Senhan's god-destroying power had shattered the purple air.

Yu Chen's whole body was shaken, and two streaks of bright red blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. He evaporated it directly and continued to walk towards the giant boat.

This scene was watched by everyone, with deep worry in their eyes.

"As expected of a descendant of a wealthy family, his strength and courage are not something ordinary people can possess."

Chen Xun put the books in his hands into the storage ring and walked slowly on the deck, "If Senior Brother Ji were born in Dali, he would definitely be worse than them!"

His eyes gradually became sharp, and he appeared on the crane head in a flash.

"Moo~"

"Brother Xun."

Daheiniu and Xiaochi shouted at the same time, as if they had found their backbone instantly.

"I've met three seniors."

Yu Chen bowed his head in the air to pay homage. At a sudden glance, these three people turned out to be mortal bandits. Who are they...

He suddenly felt uncertain, and he kept thinking about which force's clothing it was.

"Little friend, come up and talk about it."

Chen Xun chuckled, turned around and walked towards the inside of the boat. The lookout pavilion in front of the giant boat was a good place to talk.

The big black bull followed behind Chen Xun, while Xiao Chi stood on the crane's head to keep watch, glaring at the monks in the fleet. If there was any abnormal movement, it would run away to report the news.

In the lookout pavilion.

Yu Chen and Chen Xun were sitting opposite each other. The big black bull was lying outside the pavilion, with his consciousness always placed on the Five Elements Formation Flag.

Yu Chen's breathing was a little heavy. The pressure from the senior's hood was too strong, and he always felt like something was staring at him from that magical tree.

The material of this giant boat is not simple at all. He has never seen or heard of it in his family. It is somewhat similar to the ancient warships in the Forbidden Sea.

These three are so mysterious that they no longer look like creatures from the Great Li, nor do they look like creatures from the Forbidden Sea.

"Senior, boy Yu Chen."

Yu Chen was sitting upright. He didn't have the aura of a big family, but he was quite cultivated. "I want to negotiate a business deal with my senior."

His eyelids were slightly downward, without any enthusiasm, but calm and calm.

Chen Xun couldn't tell anything from his expression, and his expression showed interest: "It's not just Dinghaili?"

"The three seniors can come and go freely in the forbidden sea. They must have many rare materials and mineral veins from the outside world in their hands."

"Well, my little friend has good taste."

"I wonder what senior needs besides transmitting the array diagram?"

"The body-training technique, the technique behind the third level of Shui Ling Jue."

Chen Xun picked up the tea cup and took a sip. He said calmly, "The more physical training techniques, the better. There will be no need for evil cultivators to come. Killing people is too boring."

Yu Chen's eyelids twitched. The man in front of him had no spiritual energy fluctuations in his body, not even spiritual consciousness fluctuations. How the black light came from, he still hadn't figured out yet.

"Senior, the Water Spirit Art is only on the fifth level in Dali, but no one can practice it."

"Why?"

"The Water Spirit Art has extremely high requirements on mind and spiritual consciousness, and has even exceeded the limit of the power of transforming into gods. This art... is not something that can be found in this world of immortality."

"Yes, but this seems to have nothing to do with our deal." Chen Xun's words have always been calm, "Or is the value of this sea beast not enough to exchange for it?"

"To be honest, senior, the fifth level of Shui Ling Jue is a forbidden technique of great freedom, and it is no longer circulated among monks."

Yu Chen frowned deeply, remembering some legends, "This technique will harm the harmony of heaven and earth. It will forcefully ripen the elixir. Those who practice it to the fourth level will not live for more than a thousand years."

"Is there still such a thing?"

"Senior, you know that in the ancient years of Dali, there were not three ancient immortal cultivating families."

"Know a thing or two."

Chen Xun nodded. He did see some information among the relics of these forbidden sea monks. Dali was once one of the four ancient immortal cultivating families.

And that ancient cultivating family that was destroyed was none other than Ji!

Now there are only three ancient immortal cultivating families left in Dali: Jiang, Yu, and Yao.

As for how they came, there are different opinions like those of the five ancient immortal sects. Now they themselves don't know how they came and why they have ancient characters.

"Senior, how powerful the Ji family was back then, the truly number one immortal cultivating family in Dali, but they forced themselves to practice the Water Spirit Art, trying to change their fate against the will of heaven..."

"What kind of fate can I go against? How can I change my destiny?"

"I don't know, kid."

Yu Chen looked resentful and sighed, "Senior, it's better not to touch this Water Spirit Art."

In a few words, his goal has been achieved. This person is probably not a person from Dali, so the plan in his mind is more feasible.

"It's okay. I'll just take it for a look. I don't know how to practice."

Chen Xun's meaning is inexplicable. The technique that can ripen the elixir is indeed a bit anti-immortal.

Whoever can master this technique can cultivate endless strong men, but it does not comply with the laws of heaven and earth and will always be counterattacked.

The person who created this technique will not be killed by heaven... Chen Xun suddenly felt a little evil in his heart. He naturally has selfish motives and is not a saint.