Chapter 4570

"You two, you also crossed the sea of hardship by ferry boat?" Li Yinglong asked.

Guan Yihan and Gong Xuekun looked at each other with a puzzled look on their faces.

"We didn't come from the sea of bitterness, but through the secret Road, we came to a black desert! We came out of the black desert and met you!" Guan Yihan said.

Zhuo Wen suddenly realized that it seems that not all people entering the bitter sea world appear on the other side, but also have a direct channel to the other side.

"The black desert is so weird. When there is only one of the nine black suns, there are countless ghosts, especially the former ghosts. We have lost a lot of people there!" Gong Xuekun said with a gloomy face.

"Guys, do you have any clues there?" Zhuo Wen asked, looking at Guan Yihan and Gong Xuekun.

After thinking about it, Guan Yihan took out a slate and handed it to Zhuo Wen. "We found it on a former ghost."

The moment Zhuo Wen took over the slate, his pupils could not help shrinking.

The stone slab as like as two peas, whether it's shape or material, is exactly the same as the stone plate that Zhuwen won.

The only difference is that the pattern of the Dharma array in the center of the stone slab given to him by Guan Yihan is completely different from that of Zhuo Wen.

"Zhuo Xiaoyou, what's the problem?"

When Guan Yihan saw Zhuo Wen's face, he couldn't help asking.

Zhuo Wen did not answer, but took out another slate.

"Hmm? You do, too?"

Guan Yihan sees another slate in Zhuo Wen's hand, and his eyes show a fine color.

"Yes, I got this stone slab from the Ninth Heaven island! The Dharma array is too mysterious for me to understand!"

Zhuo Wen returned Guan Yihan's slate and frowned slightly.

"Since you and I have found similar stone slabs, does it mean that this stone slab is related to the relics?" Guan Yihan asked.

"It should have a great relationship, and I doubt there should be three pieces of this slate! We got two pieces, and the third piece is likely to be in the sea of bitterness!"

Zhuo Wen's eyes fell on the endless sea of suffering under the fog ahead, and the light in his eyes was uncertain.

"Bitter sea? Do you mean to go to this bitter sea to find the third stone slab?"

Guan Yihan and Gong Xuekun both have slightly changed faces. Although they have not experienced the bitter sea, they can see that this bitter sea is by no means a good place.

In particular, they also saw many struggling and drowning creatures in the bitter sea, which made them full of fear of the bitter sea.

"Yes, Kuhai, jiucengtian island and black desert are the largest terrain in the world! Since this special slate appears in both black desert and jiucengtian Island, it also means that Kuhai must have one or even two!"

Zhuo Wen looked serious. The more he opened up, the more he felt that his guess was correct.

"But the sea of suffering is boundless. Once you go in, there is no way back! Zhuo Xiaoyou, you..."

Anxi old man and Li Yinglong hurriedly came out to dissuade him. They felt that Zhuo Wen had gone into the sea of suffering.

"Don't worry, I have my own discretion! Besides, I have an awning boat. I won't have any problems in the sea of suffering!"

Zhuo Wen smiled and took out the awning boat from the big world. He took the coir raincoat, put on his hat and stepped on the awning boat.

"But how do you dive into the sea of suffering? The slate can't float on the sea, it must exist on the bottom of the sea!" Anxi old man said anxiously.

"I have my own way!"

Zhuo Wen said, holding a bamboo pole with both hands, and the wupeng boat shot out like an arrow.

Zhuo Wen practiced the boundless sea of bitterness. The spirit can never sink into the sea of bitterness, so he can dive into the sea of bitterness without being affected by the sea of bitterness.

"Can Zhuo Xiaoyou really find it?"

Guan Yihan looked at the shadow of the gone wupeng boat and frowned slightly. He was a little worried about the tunnel.

"We can only trust Zhuo Xiaoyou!" Anxi old man smiled bitterly.

Whoosh! The awning boat flashed over in an instant, stirring up high water waves, and the creatures in the bitter sea were thrown away one after another.

Zhuo Wen chose a secluded sea area and stopped the wupeng boat.

With a wave of his sleeve robe, he threw out the array plates, and arranged a strong array prohibition around the wupeng boat.

After arranging several prohibition arrays, Zhuo Wen was relieved.

He sat cross legged in the middle of the boat and recited the formula of "the boundless sea of suffering".

He saw a ripple like golden awn surging from the center of his eyebrows, and then Zhuo Wen's spirit came out of his body from the center of his eyebrows.

Looking carefully, Zhuo Wen's spirit is a reduced version of Zhuo Wen, which is about the size of a palm of a hand and small and exquisite.

"I hope the boundless sea of bitterness can protect my soul!"

The small population muttered to themselves and silently recited the formula of the boundless sea of suffering. Black characters swept out like chains around Zhuo Wen.

The spirit villain stepped out of the wupeng boat, jumped up, and plopped into the sea of suffering.

The speed of the divine soul is much faster than that of the flesh. I don't know how many times. As soon as the divine soul villain enters the sea of suffering, it is like a blink towards the depths of the sea of suffering.

But half a column of incense, the spirit villain sneaked into the bottom of the sea of suffering.

Inside the bitter sea, there are many shadows. These shadows are no faster than the spirit villains. They rush around silently.

Zhuo Wen couldn't see the true face of the shadows at all, but he inadvertently saw that these shadows occasionally appeared on the sea, and then quickly dragged the struggling creatures on the sea to the bottom of the sea and swallowed them.

Zhuo Wen is blessed by the boundless power of the sea of bitterness, and his breath is integrated with the sea of bitterness. Therefore, these strange shadows are unaware of Zhuo Wen's existence.

Zhuo Wen did not intend to disturb the shadow, but urged the spirit to fly across the seabed quickly.

And his divine consciousness began to scan every inch of the bottom of the bitter sea.

I don't know how long later, Zhuo Wen scanned almost half the area of the sea of suffering, but he didn't find anything.

Zhuo Wen was not discouraged, but turned around and searched in another direction.

Finally, Zhuo Wen stopped. He saw a piece of underwater ruins in front of him.

This piece of ruins covers a large area and looks like the residual ruins of a city.

From these buildings, we can see that the original appearance of the ruins should be a very luxurious and prosperous huge city.

Zhuo Wen fell into the huge city. He took a few steps and his pupils narrowed.

As like as two peas, he found that the building and planning of the giant city were still the same as the streets of the city.

Rather than as like as two peas, it is better to say that these two are the same huge city.

Zhuo Wen revealed as like as two peas of thought. He carefully contrasted two huge cities and found that every detail was the same. Even the inside of the shop had a fingerprint identical.

"Why did the giant city I met in the upper world appear at the bottom of the bitter sea? Did I say that the giant city I saw before was an illusion?"

Zhuo Wen frowned and murmured to himself, feeling inconceivable.

"Hmm? That's..."

Zhuo Wen stopped on a bridge and noticed a skull shaped rockery in front of him