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Chapter 397: The Water House was born

On the sea surface, the sea water that had just calmed down was shaken again because the sky-shaking mysterious tide passed, causing a wave of water several meters high. Soon the waves became larger, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a huge wave of water more than ten meters high. In an instant, the entire sea surface vibrated.

On the Hanhai Fairy Island, the major real people also had a sense of the situation at this moment, turning into flowing light and soaring into the sky, and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye. The disciples of the four major sects on the island were shocked.

"What happened?"

At the bottom of the sea, Song Mingting appeared in a water palace. This is a crystal palace, as if it was made of crystal and glazed glass. On the ground paved with glazed tiles, there were more than a dozen crystal palaces of all sizes, crystal clear and colorful streamers were shining everywhere.

Soon, Chen Gong, Shang Rulong, Song Qingyi and others also appeared in the Water Mansion one after another. There were some innocent implicated swimming fish, shrimps and crabs, struggling and jumping on the ground, and everyone looked at the Water Mansion in front of them in surprise.

Soon, the water palace broke out from the rocks under the sea. Above the water palace, the sea water was blocked by invisible force and was isolated several miles away.

"Is this?" A disciple of the Shooting Sword Pavilion said lightly.

"I'm afraid it's somewhere that has been destroyed in the core of the mountain gate in history." Another disciple from the Shooting Sword Pavilion said.

"What do you think?" Wang Jinglong said to Shang Rulong.

At this time, the disciples of each sect had already gathered together.

"I don't know that in history, there are only a few major sects in this area except the Shooting Chao Jian Pavilion, but the water palace in front of me seems to have nothing to do with any one." Shang Rulong replied.

The specifications of the water palace in front of me can only be produced by the large sects. Small and medium-sized sects are simply unable to build such a crystal palace. Just by refining the glazed tiles under your feet, they can crush those medium-sized sects.

Song Mingting looked at the palace in front of him, but was constantly thinking in his heart. There were not many famous water palaces in the world, the most famous one was the Dragon Palace. This is the only remaining demon clan force. There were several real dragons in the palace, and they were so powerful that even the Taishang Sect, the Gu God Sect, and the Nether Ghost Sect would not dare to provoke them easily.

In addition to the Dragon Palace, there are also some famous water palaces. Some of these water palaces were built by other aquatic forces, while others belong to those sects that are good at water-attributed spells.

Judging from the architectural style of the Crystal Palace in front of you, this should have been built by a certain aquarium force.

Song Mingting and others did not act rashly. Unlike the small world opened up by the Spring and Autumn Immortals, the remains left by the Spring and Autumn Immortals were obviously to find a successor, so even if there was danger, it would not be a big danger. However, the remains of a large sect like the one in front of them were absolutely dangerous. Even if they were geniuses present, they would not dare to act rashly before they could figure out the situation. After all, the core area of ​​a large sect is full of restrictions. Even if the murderous intent is accidentally triggered in the past thousand years, it may fall into the killing game. With the strength of the people present, no one dares to guarantee that they can escape safely - the core area of ​​a large sect is even a master in the Yuanming period that may kill.

The water palace continued to rise, and the movement became louder and louder. At this time, the Songyang Zhenren and others had arrived. Looking at the precious light soaring into the sky on the sea, the faces of the real people showed a look of surprise and joy.

This is the birth of the Immortal Palace!

At this moment, the Songyang Zhenren, Jiuxiao Zhenren and Qingshan Zhenren from Chunshui Jiange had a very tacit understanding and began to secretly send messages to their respective sects.

At this time, the real person Yunshui glanced at the three of them indifferently. The pressure of the powerful men in the Yuanming period suddenly burst out, but it disappeared in a flash.

The Songyang Zhenren, the Jiuxiao Zhenren and the Qingshan Zhenren both groaned and couldn't help but take a few steps back. Although they were all powerful Daoqi Zhenren, they were still weak in front of the head of the Shechao Jian Pavilion.

"Three, this fairy mansion was born on the territory of my Shooting Sword Pavilion. It should be my Shooting Sword Pavilion. Three, please don't be careful!" Yunshui Zhenren said without hesitation.

The truth is indeed this truth. According to the rules of the Taoist world, treasures, and treasures appear in which sect, the things belong to which sect. But the rules are just rules. What treasures are there on the territory of the small sect? Once the treasures are born, they cannot be preserved at all by stronger sects. Many small and medium-sized sects will even bring disasters to the death of the clan.

The weaker the sect, the harder it is to survive.

A sect like the Schchatchao Sword Pavilion would not have such worries. Even the Fenglei Sword Sect present did not have the courage to seize the ownership of this upcoming immortal palace!

But ownership cannot be robbed, and sharing some benefits can still be achieved. Therefore, facing the "threat" of Yunshui Zhenren, even Qingshan Zhenren didn't take it much seriously.

The true man Jiuxiao said, "The Immortal Palace was born here and naturally belonged to the noble sect. However, my disciples are now involved in the Immortal Palace, and I don't know how to live or die. But I can't sit idly by and watch." After that, I rushed into the sea.

"Brother Jiuxiao's words are reasonable. Master Yunshui, please forgive me for not being able to accompany you." After talking to Master Songyang and Master Qingshan, they immediately rushed into the sea.

Yunshui Zhenren and others did not stop them - the three of Jiuxiao Zhenren said this. Can they still stop the three of them to rescue the genius disciples of their own sects? Even if it will cause the three sects to fight to the death!

All the real people soon came to the water palace, and then everyone urged defense spells to rush towards the water palace. At this time, a layer of water blue light suddenly appeared around the water palace. The light was so thick that it condensed as if it was solid. Songyang Zhenren and others entered it, as if they had entered a layer of sticky water. With the strength of all the real people, they were like turtles crawling and could not enter.

"The Divine Light of the Emperor of the Bulgarian Shui!" The true man of Songyang shouted in a low voice, and at the same time, the sword energy of the Burning City beside him shines brightly, protecting his whole body firmly. The Divine Light of the Bulgarian Shui is a powerful cave-level magic, composed of thousands of Bulgarian Shui lights. Each drop of Bulgarian Shui weighs more than a thousand pounds. With a sweep of the divine light, even a strong person who specializes in practicing the body can be shot out. In addition, the Divine Light of the Bulgarian Shui also has extremely strong toxicity and corrosion effects.

The divine light of the Kui Shui Plague Emperor in front of me is so huge and its power is simply unimaginable. Therefore, even a master like Yunshui Zhenren could not enter the water palace for a while.

The real man Songyang launched a secret technique and eagerly sent a message to Shang Rulong and others who were in the water palace. As the master of Jingyang Peak, he was good at fire-attributed spells. He did not have an advantage at the bottom of the sea, let alone in the divine light of the Kui Shui Plague Emperor. If the fight starts, he will definitely be the weakest one. So he must contact Shang Rulong and others and make the charter as soon as possible.

In the water palace, Song Mingting and others suddenly heard the voice of Song Yang Zhenren: "Mr. Nephew, what's going on over there?"
Chapter completed!
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