There are seventeen icebergs in total, floating randomly on the sea.
The drunkard was standing on one of the icebergs, with a very beautiful female corpse lying at his feet. She was wearing a purple shirt and had a vertical eye between her eyebrows.
Although she died in the sea of ??abandonment many years ago, the skin on her body is still as white as fat and has not rotted.
"It's so beautiful. I, He Dehe, can actually get you. However, now that I have met you, I can't let you go."
The alcoholic lunatic seemed quite excited. With a pair of old wrinkled hands, he stretched out tremblingly and unbuttoned the female corpse's clothes, revealing a large area of ??delicate skin. Then, he grabbed the pendant hanging around the female corpse's neck and pulled it off.
The pendant is a small jade three-leaf flower, exuding nine circles of cyan holy light. It is extremely beautiful, like a cyan lamp shining in the darkness.
The drunken maniac pinched the three-leaf blue flower with two fingers, his eyes full of excitement, and said: "According to legend, the three-leaf nine-year-old flower, a sacred object of the Three-Eyed Ancient Clan, can make you immortal as long as you wear it on your body. Such a treasure, It actually exists, it¡¯s so beautiful, the patterns are exquisite, and the energy of life is strong, how can I, a drunkard, be so virtuous, so virtuous, and so capable!¡±
"Boom."
A wave of water tens of feet high rose up and hit the drunken maniac.
The drunk madman spat out a mouthful of sea water. He was so frightened that he quickly put away the three-leaf nine-leaf flower. He made fists with both hands and made a defensive posture. He yelled: "Who? Who dares to rob me of my three-leaf nine-flower flower? Eh What it is?"
On the sea surface, a huge beast-shaped shadow quickly moved over and enveloped the drunk maniac.
"Ouch."
The huge body of the Long Li Holy Beast King appeared above the head of the drunk maniac. With a sharp roar, he stretched out a sharp giant claw and slapped it down.
The powerful sound wave caused the sea surface to sink sharply, forming a huge basin, and the water flow in all directions rose sharply. It was as if a giant mouth had grown out of the sea surface to swallow up the alcoholic maniac.
"What a powerful corpse energy."
The face of the drunk maniac condensed and became extremely serious. Immediately, a frightening power surged out of his old body. His body was like cast iron, like a steel needle, and his whole temperament became sharp.
"Snapped!"
As soon as the soles of his feet stepped on the water, a black demonic energy suddenly surged out and turned into a demonic cloud covering the sea.
The drunken maniac clasped his hands together, and immediately, the demonic energy between heaven and earth rushed into the sky like pillars, condensing into a black demonic millstone with a diameter of dozens of miles.
The black demon millstone rotated rapidly, and the demonic energy surged into the sky, turning the entire world into a whirlpool.
"Boom."
Long Li Holy Beast King suffered a blow from the black magic millstone. Thousands of scales fell off his body, and his huge body was sent flying out and fell into the sea.
"Ouch"
Long Li¡¯s Holy Beast King escaped from the bottom of the sea, his roar gradually faded away, and finally disappeared completely.
This sea area has returned to calm.
"It's just a dead thing that has long lost its former majesty. It dares to snatch my three-leaf nine-year-old flower. It is overestimating its own capabilities."
The drunk man put away his demonic aura, took out a wine bottle, and poured a sip of strong wine into his mouth.
A voice sounded behind him: "The Black Demonic Millstone is the most sacred art of the Moon Worshiping Demon Sect. Are you a member of the Demonic Sect?"
The drunk maniac was not surprised at all. He turned around and stared at the young man sitting on the iceberg. His voice was as hoarse as a male duck and said: "If you are proficient in the black magic millstone, you are a member of the demon sect? You are also proficient in the dragon and elephant." Could it be that Prajna Palm is a disciple of Buddhism?"
Zhang Ruochen was too lazy to argue with the drunk maniac and put away the Ten Saint Blood Armor. His body was covered with blood-red cracks. His whole body seemed to be falling apart. The pain was so painful that his nerves were numb.
The drunkard snorted coldly: "With your cultivation, you still dare to provoke such a vicious creature. Fortunately, you have cultivated to the point where your body has become a saint. Otherwise, your body would have been destroyed."
"You think I want to provoke it, not because I am looking for the Six Saintsahem"
Zhang Ruochen did not continue speaking. He coughed twice and coughed out holy blood. Then he took out a Fengchun Pill, swallowed it into his mouth, and began to recover from his injuries.
But the drunkard¡¯s eyes widened, and he rushed over and asked eagerly: ¡°Six Saints? What are you looking for? Don¡¯t heal your wounds first, and then heal your wounds after you finish talking.¡±
The drunk maniac was so anxious that he jumped up and down like a monkey, because he suspected that what Zhang Ruochen said was probably the thing he was looking for. ?Recipe for Six Saints Ascension Wine.
The alcoholic maniac spent a lot of time and energy, consulted countless classics, and also went toIf you choose to believe in their strength.
Immediately, Zhang Ruochen took out dozens of artifacts found from the Long Li Holy Beast King's body from the space ring, placed them on the iceberg, and began to study them.
Jiufeng was lying comfortably in a low position on the iceberg, glanced at the pile of utensils, and said with a smile: "Where did you find such a large pile of scrap metal?"
¡°It¡¯s possible to find incredible treasures in scrap metal.¡±
Zhang Ruochen squatted down, picked up each item, and carefully read the words on it.
While drinking, the drunk maniac sneered and said: "There are so many treasures in the abandoned deep sea, and every one taken out will shock the cultivation world. But you just found a lot of junk. After all, you are still too young and have limited eyesight. Do you want me to take it? Will a treasure come out that will increase your knowledge?"
The drunk maniac couldn't help it. He kept rubbing the three-leaf nine-leaf flower with his fingers, wanting to take it out and show it off in front of Zhang Ruochen. He was looking forward to it and felt that Zhang Ruochen would definitely be quite envious and jealous.
That picture must be quite exciting.
At this moment, Zhang Ruochen let out a sigh and picked up a yellow-brown gourd from a pile of utensils.
It is really strange that a wooden gourd can be preserved from hundreds of thousands of years ago to the present without any trace of decay.
"That gourdcould it be"
When the drunk maniac saw the gourd in Zhang Ruochen's hand, his eyes lit up, he jumped up and somersaulted, stretched out his hands to pounce on it and snatch it.
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