At this moment, the Sword Pavilion disciples who were constantly probing in the darkness suddenly stopped.
What you have discovered within your own True Spirit is near.
A ray of light suddenly appeared in the darkness, and a bright pearl appeared in the hand of the Sword Pavilion disciple.
At this moment, in the dim environment deep within the stepped well, under the light of the pearl.
By the faint light, he could see a huge bronze chain!
The bronze chains now lay across the darkness of the stepped well.
At this moment, it appeared outside the deep pool, while the other end was below the deep pool.
But what does the top of the bronze object connect to?
The Sword Pavilion disciple, holding the pearl, slowly approached the massive bronze chain.
In that dimly lit environment, faint footsteps could be heard.
The pearl was held in one hand, while the sword box in the arms of the Sword Pavilion disciple was temporarily held in the other hand.
Under the radiance of that pearl, one end of the bronze chain slowly emerged into his eyes.
The enormous chain seemed to have no end in length.
After extending upwards from the deep pool, it emerges at the bottom of the stepped well.
As the pearl was raised high, the upper end of the bronze chains could also be seen on the massive stepped wells.
Long chains stretched out above the endless abyss.
Standing below the stepped well, the Sword Pavilion disciples truly had no idea where the bronze chains above ended.
Only a vague outline could be seen, and the long chain seemed to be constantly swaying in the Abyss Trench.
From the deep pool below, a series of deep, eerie howls emanated.
Standing beside the bronze chains, he was now completely enveloped in darkness.
He shivered when he heard that long, drawn-out whistling sound.
The pearl in his hand trembled for a moment.
A strange sound suddenly rang out from the darkness.
The cultivators above the deep pool were startled, their hair standing on end in the darkness.
There was no time to think at this moment; he simply shouted from the bottom of the well:
"Imperial Edict!"
The sword case in his hand then opened.
After a resounding clang of metal clashing.
The dark yellow sword case made a long, crisp sound underwater, as if it had struck something solid.
At that moment, he was deeply shaken while in the water.
He had just opened the sword case, but was actually stopped from opening it.
The newcomer acted with incredible speed; before the sword energy could be released, it was sealed back into the sword box.
The pearl in his hand was suddenly tossed into the air above his head.
The Sword Pavilion disciple immediately formed a hand seal in his palm.
The hand seal immediately formed on his chest.
At this moment, he could not distinguish things, and following only his intuition, he immediately sent that magic seal out.
A thunderous roar echoed around the bronze chains.
Once the magic seal was unleashed, it instantly expanded and swelled within the flowing water.
The massive shockwave, detonated by the disciples of the Sword Pavilion, then formed on the seabed.
The darkness above the deep pool was immediately dispelled by a burst of firelight.
Suddenly, a figure dressed in Sangharama Dharma Robe was reflected on the mirror-like surface of the pool.
" Falu! It was you!"
Upon seeing the figure of a monk, the Sword Pavilion disciple roared in a mixture of shock and anger.
At this moment, a figure in front of the deep pool, like a ghost, followed the body of the Sword Pavilion disciple.
At the same time, a chilling laugh rang out in the dim light.
"Hahaha! Not bad! It's indeed Buddha! Your Buddha has been waiting here for a long time!"
In that dimly lit environment, this fellow somehow found the Sword Pavilion disciples.
At this moment, he unfolded his form near the enormous bronze chains.
Like a giant bat, it swung across the deep pool, propelled by the rosary beads.
At this moment, the disciple was greatly alarmed. Hadn't the explosion of the magic seal just now stopped the Falu?
At this moment, the Evil Monk suddenly appeared from above the deep pool, which truly startled him.
With a formidable enemy right before him, how could he afford to hesitate any longer?
He could only light the sword box in his arms, and the Magic Power within his body surged and gathered on the sword box like a torrent.
Following the strange laughter, the Sword Pavilion disciple suddenly released his sword energy, which he had nurtured for many years.
"Imperial Edict!"
The moment the Sword Pavilion disciple uttered that word, the water flow beside him immediately changed.
The long sword case made a series of scraping sounds as it opened and closed.
When the sword energy inside released wisps of energy, it forcefully dispersed the water flow.
At this moment, the morale of the Sword Pavilion disciples amidst the flowing water soared, and the sword boxes in their arms were instantly aimed at the incoming Falu.
But as he watched the sword box about to open, a hint of disdain flashed in Falu's eyes.
"Hehehe! You? If Lady Li were to open the sword case, I, the Buddha, would have to be more lenient."
Who do you think you are? How dare you be so insolent in front of me, the Buddha! Shut up!
Seeing that the sword case was indeed about to be opened, Falu, who had been skimming over the deep pool, suddenly summoned his Nine-Ring Khakkhara.
The long tin staff emitted several beams of light in front of him.
Before the Sword Pavilion disciples ahead could even sense what was happening, they felt a Super Strength strike them from the side.
The morale that had just been high amidst the flowing water was instantly shattered when the Nine-Ring Khakkhara pierced through.
Meanwhile, Falu, seeing that he had also shattered the morale of the Sword Pavilion disciples, revealed a smug expression in the air.
The figure above the deep pool was already close by, but Falu had no intention of letting the Sword Pavilion disciple go.
At that moment, a tin staff suddenly swept across in front of him, its clanging sound particularly crisp underwater.
At this moment, the Sword Pavilion disciples standing beside the bronze chains were filled with terror.
But this fellow's Magic Power was clearly superior to his.
The sweeping staff, like a heavy mountain, arrived beside him in an instant.
At this moment, he dared not take the attack head-on, and could only turn his body around.
He then pointed the sword case in his arms at the incoming tin staff.
But just as he turned around, the tin staff on the south side of the river was right in front of him.
Falu chuckled wickedly from behind, and suddenly increased the force on his wrist.
A muffled "thump" echoed underwater, the sound unusually short.
The staff swept across and struck the side of the sword case.
The sword box that had just been opened and closed was swept away by this attack, and the sword energy within it seemed to have been cut off.
With a clang, the sliver of opening was abruptly closed.
"Hmm... Pfft!"
The Sword Pavilion disciple standing beside the bronze chains was injured by the force of the staff.
He couldn't help but take a few steps back, spitting out another mouthful of blood.
At this moment, the sword box in his arms had been forced to close, and the Sword Pavilion disciple's face was pale, with traces of blood constantly seeping from the corners of his mouth.
And in front of him was a long tin staff.
If there is any further movement, the long tin staff will sweep across again.
"Hahaha! Everyone says that the disciples of the Sword Pavilion are powerful, so how come they are so easily defeated in front of me, the Buddha?"
Upon hearing this, the Sword Pavilion disciples, who were huddled beneath the bronze chains, couldn't help but show anger on their pale faces.
But now his head was reliant on that staff, and no matter how he resisted, he feared that the man's lust would take his life.
After pondering for a moment, the Sword Pavilion disciple tried to crush a jade token in his sleeve.
But at this moment, Falu on the other side seemed to have seen through his thoughts.
When the hand hidden in the sleeve moved slightly, a hint of mockery flashed in those peach blossom eyes.
At this moment, the Sword Pavilion disciple was still fiddling with his hand inside his sleeve.
But at this moment, Falu Lu suddenly thrust the staff forward.
A muffled "thud" resounded from the bronze chain.
After the Evil Monk made his move, his staff slammed into the disciple's sword case like a sledgehammer.
He was suddenly pulled back by a Super Strength.
Then, it crashed into the bronze chains behind it, making a dull thud underwater.
A "click" sounded in my ear.
The jade pendant that had just been found fell to the feet of Falu.
"Hmph!"
Falu looked at the other person with a mocking gaze.
He stretched out a foot and crushed the jade tablet on the steps of the well.
At this moment, the disciples of the Sword Pavilion were utterly despondent, their bodies trembling under the tin staff.
Falu continued to close in, and the sword box he had been carrying had fallen to the ground in front of him after the previous attack.
He was now completely unarmed and was truly doomed to die under that tin staff.
"I've come to ask you, where is your senior sister?"
As Falu gradually approached, the Sword Pavilion disciples took a closer look at Falu's figure.
This creature appeared out of nowhere, its entire body covered in fine sand and mud.
Between the head and neck, strands of unidentified seaweed hung.
The once neat and dignified Sangharama Dharma Robe were now somewhat tattered.
This guy doesn't seem to be lying in ambush here, waiting for the enemy to strike.
It was as if he had suffered a calamity somewhere and escaped, only to happen to encounter himself at the bottom of the stepped well.
Now that he was being pressed about his senior sister's situation, he naturally couldn't lie.
They didn't have much patience when the opposing side's Falu were obvious.
After pressing him with a question, seeing that the Sword Pavilion disciple was stubborn, he immediately frowned impatiently.
While the other party was momentarily distracted, a golden light suddenly shot out from his eyes and implanted into the Sea of Consciousness of the Sword Pavilion disciple.
A moment later, the Sword Pavilion disciple stood before the chains with empty eyes.
Although a trace of life remained, it was now indistinguishable from a living dead.
In his impatience, Falu used a soul-capturing technique without considering the other party's feelings.
Having obtained the information he desired from the other party's Sea of Consciousness, he immediately flicked his hand and retrieved the long tin staff.
He paused to ponder for a moment, then glanced at the pool of water in front of him.
When he turned around again, he looked at the huge staircase above his head and said:
"What kind of hellish place is this? It almost caused the Buddha to perish here. Next time, we must be careful and not wander aimlessly in the Vast Sea."
After speaking, Falu touched his bald head and glanced at the stunned Sword Pavilion disciple opposite him.
As if she no longer wanted to pay attention to him, she turned and walked away from the deep pool.
As he walked past the sword box, Falu slightly bent his body and suddenly bent and straightened his legs on the ground.
After a loud clang.
The closed sword box suddenly lurched backward beneath Falu's feet.
The sound of the sword case scraping against the ground was particularly jarring.
A moment later, the figure behind was pierced through the body by the sword box that shot out!
At this moment, the Falu was still walking ahead.
Upon hearing the commotion, he stood before his own house without turning his head, feigning a look of pity.
At this moment, above the stepped well, Li Jianxin and the others were still battling the dark figure.
After the Sword Pavilion disciples were wiped out by Falu, Li Jianxin seemed to sense something.
The cultivators behind them had already followed up with a telepathic message:
"Senior sister! His life tablet is shattered, he's probably..."
"Be wary of external enemies, and concentrate on sword control!"
Li Jianxin's heart sank upon receiving the telepathic message.
But with a fierce battle against the shadowy figure at this moment, she dared not be distracted by the others.
He could only force himself to hold his breath.
After letting out a roar, he immediately protected everyone and began to slowly descend.
Several sword energies behind them began to turn and enter the stairwell.
But at this moment, the shadowy figures all let out a whoosh and followed the group of foreign cultivators as they descended.
At this point, Li Jianxin and the others had no other choice.
Under the duress of the shadowy beast, the cultivator who had been scouting ahead had already perished.
But they still had to dive down, because the pressure was even greater in front of that ferocious beast.
What Li Jianxin didn't know was...
As they descended, a figure of Garan was slowly rising from below.
Falu wore a wicked smile as he muttered to himself:
" Lady Li..."
Xu Long stopped in front of a sea trench.
The trench in front of me seemed endless, and when I looked down, I couldn't see anything at all.
All the scenery was hidden in that gloom.
The ocean currents roll down into the next trench, creating an atmosphere of mystery and profound depth.
From He Huaiying's memories, Xu Long learned that this place was the deepest abyss in the Vast Sea.
According to He Huaiying's memory, there was an endless accumulation of silt and sand in this area.
If you do go inside, it's best to avoid the silt and sand that have accumulated over countless years.
Otherwise, there is a risk of becoming addicted to it.
But upon arriving at this place, Xu Long discovered that instead of being surrounded by heavy mud and sand, there was a huge stepped well.
The massive stepwells are scattered throughout a trench, like a ring of screws.
When it was laid in that trench, it stretched out in one ring after another, seemingly without end.
Xu Long, watching from above, was utterly shocked.
How much manpower and resources must have been needed to build such a massive stepped shaft!
And this stepped well was built inside the trench!
What lies beneath that seemingly endless series of steps?
Could that long, drawn-out dragon roar have originated from the world below?
A huge question arose in Xu Long's mind.
It continuously extends its will above the stepped well.
They wanted to find some Silk in that stepped well below.
But after the silt dissipated, there was no trace of the stepped well at that time.
They didn't even sense the aura left behind by the cultivator who had descended earlier.
Xu Long, standing atop the stepped well, hesitated slightly.
Although the path below leads to the whereabouts of the He Huaibao, given the scale of this stepped well, where exactly is the item of inheritance?
What if I go down and don't find any trace of the He Huaibao?
After all, this stepped well is so enormous.
Just as they were worrying, a faint sound wave suddenly came from the deep seabed.
The "whooshing" sound echoed in his ears, and Xu Long's eyes lit up immediately.
The will probed the bottom of the water for a moment, then immediately fled in the direction from which the sound wave came.
The dark world below the stepped well instantly swallowed Xu Long's figure completely.
As he walked below the stepped well, Xu Long repeatedly extended his True Spirit to search for the source of the sound waves in the water.
Although he had found the whereabouts of the He Huaibao, the mud and sand disappeared afterward.
He Huaibao's aura did not survive in this abyss.
He could only follow the sound wave to search for it.
Xu Long had already memorized the "whooshing" sound while he was at the Pinglu Daoist Sanctuary.
The ferocious aquatic beast left a deep impression on Xu Long.
Upon hearing this from inside the stepped well, Xu Long immediately thought of the whereabouts of the He Huaibao.
As long as you follow the sound waves, you will be able to sense the traces of the He Huaibao.
As Xu Long moved underwater, he extended his True Spirit, continuously descending into the dark environment.
As he descended deeper and deeper, Xu Long discovered that this Abyss Trench truly had no end.
He had been submerged in the sea for quite some time, but was still shrouded in darkness.
It's like there's no bottom here, making it extremely easy to get lost.
Moreover, it's unknown whether there are unseen ferocious beasts lurking underwater.
If I were to accidentally wander into the Beast King's territory, I might be swallowed whole in the darkness.
With a mix of trepidation and anticipation, Xu Long cautiously made his way through the massive stepped shaft.
He followed the sound waves to their source, quickly dodging any powerful aura he encountered.
As the water grew deeper, Xu Long sensed more and more sound waves, and his doubts grew stronger.
Could this He Huaibao have brought a large number of ferocious aquatic beasts to infiltrate this abyss?
Xu Long couldn't help but mutter a few complaints to himself, as the water was already quite deep at this point.
Although sound waves are many, fortunately, the source of the sound is of one direction.
This alleviated many of Xu Long's doubts.
After channeling his Magic Power, Xu Long headed towards the depths of the abyss.
Meanwhile, the ferocious beasts within the abyss continued to roar.
The sound emitted by that enormous body was extremely long.
At this moment, Great Dao Stepwell, Li Jianxin was left with only his two junior brothers guarding him.
At this moment, the ferocious beasts in that area of water also retreated one after another.
Several jets of blood shot out from that enormous body like fountains.
One of the ferocious beasts in the scene had already collapsed and died; its corpse slowly sank into the abyss.
But at this moment, the ferocious beast hoisted the huge corpse onto its back and dragged it away in the dark waters.
Encountering foreign cultivators in the abyss had already greatly angered the aquatic beasts.
After a fierce battle, although several members of that group were left behind, some of their own ferocious beasts also perished.
At this point, the ferocious beasts present were enraged.
They surrounded the Sword Pavilion disciples within that body of water.
A ring of water surrounded them, both above and below.