Junior sister slandered me, the Drunken Swordsman, I cut through the gate of heaven with one sword

Ye Xuantian certainly understood that Yue'er was reluctant to leave An'er, but for his future growth, as parents, they could not always let him stay by their side.

Fairy Liyue said with red eyes: "Ye Xuantian, this is your plan, this is your thousand-year plan? You let my son go to get the Dragon Clan's imperial seal, you really have a cruel heart!"

Ye Xuantian gently wiped the tears from Fairy Liyue's face and said softly: "Yue'er, our An'er has grown up and has found his own path. We should support him."

"And I believe that An'er will definitely bring us different surprises..."

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The Sea of ​​Death is billions of miles away from the Zuishen Sect. Even for Ye Qian'an, who is at the peak of the Quasi-Saint level, it would take him half a month to travel there.

Fortunately, they did not encounter any danger during this period, and Ye Qian'an and Ao Ling'er successfully arrived at the Sea of ​​Death.

For safety reasons, Ye Qian'an placed Ao Ling'er into his own immortal palace, and he chose to venture into the Sea of ​​Death, which is known as the most dangerous place in the Shenzhou Continent!

Stepping into the Sea of ​​Death is like stepping into the devil's territory. The gloomy sky is tightly occupied by thick dark clouds, and the sun can only sprinkle a few weak rays between the layers of clouds. As soon as it touches the sea surface, it is swallowed up by the surging waves.

The lead-gray waves rose and fell like hills, making a deafening roar when they collided with each other, as if they were going to shatter the entire world.

The sea water was filled with a pungent stench of decay, mixed with a strong smell of blood and a sickening smell of sulfur.

This is the burial place of countless lives, with corpses of monsters and fragments of sunken ships appearing and disappearing in the waves.

Traces of past brutal battles were still left on the skeletons of those huge sea beasts; the eerie white bones emitted the cold light of death in the darkness.

From time to time, huge whirlpools quietly formed on the sea surface, like greedy mouths, spinning rapidly, making sharp whistles, and ruthlessly dragging everything around it into the abyss of endless darkness.

The reefs hidden under the water are as sharp as knives and can tear the ship apart if you are not careful. The strange sea fog often spreads without warning and is as thick as substance, making people lose their way. They can only spin around helplessly and become easy prey for monsters.

Ye Qian'an walked in the air, his spiritual awareness spreading out in all directions, covering an area of ​​ten thousand miles in radius, thus avoiding a battle here.

There are countless monks who come to the Sea of ​​Death, and most of them come here to train. After all, the more dangerous the place, the more likely it is to stimulate one's potential, thus allowing one to break through in cultivation.

As the saying goes, rebirth comes from desperate situations. Only when you reach desperate situations can you unleash unimaginable power. Only in this way can you break through the realm and achieve great success.

"My fellow Taoist, judging from your appearance, you must have come here for the Immortal Palace, right?"

At this moment, a man wearing strange decorations suddenly appeared in front of Ye Qian'an. This man had a strange aura, but his cultivation had already reached the peak of the quasi-saint realm.

Ye Qian'an placed his right hand on the immortal sword at his waist and asked calmly, "What do you mean, fellow Taoist?"

The visitor shrugged and said with a smile: "Don't be nervous, fellow Daoist. I know you are also looking for the Immortal Palace. This is not a strange thing. The news of the Immortal Palace here was spread as early as two hundred years ago, but few people can find it."

"I am Sun Lei, the elder of Fenglei Pavilion. Nice to meet you, fellow Taoist."

“My name is Wang Teng.” Using the special restriction method of Zuishen Sect, no one except a half-step Immortal Emperor could discover his appearance.

Ye Qian'an did not reveal his real name. After all, if he revealed his real name in the Sea of ​​Death, he would probably be hunted down by countless powerful men. After all, Old Dog Huang Tian had already announced to the public that he had obtained the Immortal Palace. Therefore, as long as the name Ye Qian'an appeared, it would definitely cause an attack like a catastrophe between heaven and earth.

"So it's Brother Wang Teng. I wonder if I can accompany you to find the cave?"

Sun Lei smiled, then took out a magic weapon from his storage ring and handed it over: "This is the magic weapon of my Fenglei Pavilion, which can help you find the space cracks here."

Space cracks are unique to this place. As long as you touch the cracks, you will be torn into pieces instantly. Unless you are a strong person at the saint level, there is no way you can survive in the space cracks.

Ye Qian'an took it and said, "Since you want to go together, can you tell me the exact location of the Immortal Mansion?"

Sun Lei shook his head and replied, "I don't know. The location of the Immortal Mansion is randomly transmitted, and it is a different location each time. It is undoubtedly like looking for a needle in a haystack to find it. But if we can find it, the things inside will be enough to make up for our efforts over the years."

Hearing this, Ye Qian'an asked, "How long have you been here, fellow Daoist?"

"Almost a hundred years."

Sun Lei shrugged and replied with a smile: "I did feel the location of the Immortal Palace when I came here, but the Immortal Palace changes its location every hundred years. According to the original time, it will be time to change its location in two years. Maybe it will appear in front of us, or it may be teleported to a more distant place."

Ye Qian'an narrowed his eyes. This immortal palace was so strange. It was almost a world of difference from the immortal palace he got in Aolai Kingdom. It seemed that this place might have a great relationship with the ancient emperor.

Ye Qian'an pondered for a moment and said, "In that case, let's explore around the Sea of ​​Death in the next two years. Maybe we can find something. However, Brother Sun Lei, although you and I are traveling together, if we encounter danger, we should save our own lives and not drag each other down."

Sun Lei laughed: "Of course, Fellow Daoist Wang Teng is straightforward."

The two then began searching the Sea of ​​Death together.

While paying attention to the surrounding environment, Ye Qian'an secretly pondered the secrets of this fairy palace. The fairy palace he had obtained in Aolai Country contained many opportunities and secrets, and this fairy palace was so strange that it must have an extraordinary origin.

During the exploration, they encountered many attacks from monsters and beasts, and even a group of ghostly sirens suddenly emerged from the sea fog. Their bodies flickered and their speed was extremely fast, bringing bursts of eerie cold air wherever they passed.

Ye Qian'an drew his sword and performed the "Soul-Breaking and Soul-Severing Style". The sharp sword energy spread out like a net, killing the few sea monsters that rushed in the front.

Sun Lei was not to be outdone. He waved his hands, and the power of wind and thunder gathered in his palms, transforming into lightning snakes that rushed towards the group of sea monsters, temporarily forcing them back.

As time goes by, the dangers of the Sea of ​​Death become more and more prominent.

The huge whirlpool formed nearby from time to time, and the powerful suction forced them to stay alert at all times and stay away from the whirlpool.

(End of this chapter)