"Do you want to take revenge?" asked Changmei Zhenren, squinting her eyes.

Ye Qiu said angrily: "Nonsense, why don't you take revenge?"

The real man Changmei smiled, stroked his snow-white long eyebrows and said, "Although I am not a disciple of Qingyun Sword Sect, Ziyang Tianzun has given me the kindness of giving me skills. My relationship with Qingyun Sword Sect is also good. So, can I help you with revenge?"

"What do you mean?" Ye Qiu looked at the Changmei Real Man in a sideways.

"I haven't killed the golden crow yet." A sharp light flashed in the eyes of Changmei Zhenren: "Give me a chance then."

Ye Qiu smiled slightly: "No problem."

The two stood on the wind sword and galloped eastward.

The vast sea spreads out at your feet, with blue waves everywhere, occasionally fish leaping out of the water and shining with silver light in the sun.

"The East China Sea is calmer than I imagined." Changmei Zhenren took out the wine gourd and took a sip.

Ye Qiu said in a deep voice: "Don't be careless, the East China Sea is far from being seen on the surface, so we must be careful."

As he was talking, the sea suddenly became extremely calm, without even a trace of ripple.

The moisture in the air seemed to be drained and the skin began to feel a slight tingling.

"We have arrived at the windless belt." Ye Qiu said, and the control of the wind sword slowly descended.

The Changmei Zhenren put away the wine gourd and frowned, "This place has no wind."

"The sea area of ​​the Wind-Ware Belt is calm, but in fact it hides space cracks." Ye Qiu explained: "And, flying in the air will be torn apart by invisible force, so we can no longer control the sword."

The two fell on the sea. Ye Qiu gathered the wind sword and took out a wooden boat the size of a palm to throw it into the water.

The wooden boat grows when it encounters water, and in a blink of an eye it turns into a three-meter-long spiritual boat.

"Come up." Ye Qiu took the lead in jumping onto the spiritual boat, and Changmei Zhenren followed closely behind.

The spiritual boat has no sails or oars, but it slides forward on its own.

Ye Qiu stood at the bow of the boat, his eyes closed slightly, his spiritual sense was released, and he was alert to the fluctuations in the surrounding space.

The long-browed real man suddenly said, "Little bastard, do you think the color of the sea water is not right?"

Ye Qiu looked down and saw that the originally blue sea water turned dark green at some point, and it became darker and deeper, almost close to black.

"Be careful!" Ye Qiu suddenly pulled Changmei Zhenren and retreated.

"Crazy--"

A huge black shadow flew past the boat, and the sparks of water splashed on the deck, making a "hissing" corrosion sound.

"What?" Changmei Zhenren said in surprise.

Ye Qiu stared at the gradually spreading black water and said, "It is a poisonous scorpion, one of the guardians of the windless belt. Its venom can corrode spiritual power, don't touch the water."

"Damn, can scorpions still live in the sea?" Before Changmei Zhenren finished speaking, dozens of vortexes suddenly appeared around the spiritual boat, and a long black tail covered with scales appeared in each vortex.

"It seems more than one." The long-browed real man sneered, and a talisman flew out from his sleeves, turning into twelve small arrows around him.

Ye Qiu raised his right hand, and a golden light cover enveloped the spiritual boat and said, "Old thing, don't rush to take action. Poisonous scorpions live in groups. Killing one will attract more, we..."

boom!

A poisonous scorpion as thick as a bathtub broke out of water and opened its bloody mouth and rushed towards the two of them.

The long-browed real man waved his fingers, and three small arrows shot out like lightning, accurately piercing the poisonous scorpion's eyes and throat.

"roar--"

The poisonous scorpion let out a shrill scream and fell into the sea, causing huge waves.

"Not good!" Ye Qiu secretly said something was wrong.

As expected.

Soon, the sea suddenly boiled, and thousands of poisonous scorpions jumped out of the water at the same time, surrounding the spiritual boat.

Their green eyes flashed fiercely in the darkness, and the venom dripped from their mouths dyed the sea water ink, and their bodies were several feet long.

Moreover, these venomous scorpions are very powerful.

"It seems that I can only fight out." Ye Qiu sighed and said.

The Changmei Zhenren laughed: "That's interesting! Look at Dao Master, I will kill scorpions and eliminate demons today!"

Small arrows formed a killing formation in the air, turning into a rain of arrows and shooting around.

Ye Qiu no longer hesitated. With a blink of an eye, the sword energy came out with the momentum and killed dozens of poisonous scorpions in one go.

The battle broke out instantly.

The roar of the poisonous scorpion, the sound of the sword energy breaking through the air, and the roar of the waves intertwined.

The more Changmei Zhenren fights, the more brave he becomes, the more mysterious the Taoist arts are, and they actually have a bit of the aura of immortality.

"Be careful on the left!" Ye Qiu suddenly shouted.

A scorpion king, ten times larger than other poisonous scorpions, sneaked from the left side. The long-browed real man rushed back to defend, but was swept into the chest by the scorpion tail and flew backwards.

"Old thing!" Ye Qiu shouted, punched out, instantly killing all the poisonous scorpions around him, and then rushed towards the Scorpion King.

The Scorpion King opened his huge mouth, and a ball of dark green venom gushed out like a waterfall.

Ye Qiu did not dodge or avoid it, a golden flame spewed out from his fingers, colliding with the venom, and immediately evaporated.

"Die!" Ye Qiu was a little further from the air, and a sword energy penetrated into the scorpion king's eyebrows.

The Scorpion King twisted wildly, his tail slapped the sea, causing huge waves to almost overturn the spiritual boat.

"Go to die!" The Changmei Zhenren held the demon-refining sword and fell from the sky, nailing the scorpion of the Scorpion King to the sea.

Ye Qiu then asked, "Old guy, are you okay?"

The long-browed real man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled: "It's just a small injury. This Scorpion King is a bit interesting. He was careless just now and actually suffered a loss."

"I have reminded you to be careful," said Ye Qiu.

The long-browed real man looked at the corpse of the poisonous scorpion floating around and sighed: "It seems that you have to be careful."

Ye Qiu said while controlling the spiritual boat forward: "It's just the beginning. The most dangerous thing about Wufeng Belt is not these poisonous scorpions, but space cracks. Once they are involved, there will be more dangers."

As if confirming his words, a dark crack suddenly appeared on the sea ahead, silently swallowing the surrounding sea water.

"Left!"

Ye Qiu shouted softly, and the spiritual boat turned left, and he narrowly avoided the crack.

The next journey is even more dangerous.

There are more and more cracks in space, some of which are only the thickness of fingers, while others are dozens of feet wide.

Ye Qiu was concentrating on controlling the spiritual boat, not daring to clone it.

Changmei Zhenren stopped talking, observed the surroundings vigilantly, ready to take action at any time.

Suddenly, a huge space crack suddenly opened silently a hundred meters ahead of the spiritual boat, hundreds of feet wide, like a huge black mouth.

Ye Qiu's face changed slightly: "Damn, there's no time to turn!"

At this critical moment, Changmei Zhenren suddenly formed seals with both hands and typed a talisman.

"The world is in the limit, and the universe borrows the Dharma! Determined!"

The talisman turned into a barrier to block the crack. The spiritual boat changed direction through this short gap and slid past the edge of the crack.

Ye Qiu immediately drove the spiritual boat and advanced quickly.

Finally, after several hours of difficult sailing, the dryness in the air began to weaken, and a breeze blew across the cheeks.

"We're out." Ye Qiu let out a long sigh.

The long-browed real man sat cross-legged on the deck to adjust his breath. He opened his eyes and asked, "Where will go next?"
Chapter completed!