There is a word on the stele, it is for, Yuanzhou.

Murong Bai's gaze swept over the two big characters that were vigorous and powerful, and then he suddenly shook his head and laughed.

Murong Bai smiled and shook his head, "So, this is Yuanzhou."

Standing in front of the stele, Murong Bai stared at the two characters on the stele for a while, then turned around suddenly, and set his eyes on the sea behind him.

"It turns out that this is really Beihai."

The sea in front of me was calm and calm, and even a single fish or shrimp could not be seen in the journey of thousands of miles.

Originally, Murong Bai didn't think that such a lifeless sea was really the North Sea, but at this moment, the truth of the facts was almost in front of Murong Bai's eyes.

Not only because of the stone monument standing by the sea, but also because of the dozens of giant skeletons on the beach, the smallest of which are hundreds of feet long.

Murong Bai looked at the stele, looked at Beihai, and then looked at the dozens of skeletons that had been dead for tens of thousands of years.

At the corner of his mouth, a faint smile suddenly appeared.

According to ancient records, Yuanzhou is located in the North Sea, with a distance of three thousand miles. If you enter it, you can live forever.

The so-called Yuan is the beginning.

It is the first and the source.

It can be said that among the ten overseas continents and many immortal islands and mountains, it should be reasonable for this Yuanzhou to be ranked first.

Murong Bai didn't expect that he came to the legendary North Sea Yuanzhou casually, and he didn't expect that the overseas Yuanzhou, which was supposed to be full of immortals, would turn into such a desolate scene.

A gloomy light flashed in his eyes, and Murong Bai finally stopped his gaze on the dozen or so skeletons.

"Since this is Beihai, since this is Yuanzhou, then..."

Murong Bai murmured and made a guess, "Could it be that the identities of these big fish skeletons were individual kuns?"

There is a fish in Beiming, and its name is Kun.

Kun is so big, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is.

Turned into a bird, its name is Peng.

Peng's back, I don't know how many miles.

Beiming is the North Sea, the area in front of Murong Bai's eyes, the lifeless, dark ocean.

Having experienced so many worlds and seen so many miraculous scenes, Murong Bai still prefers to have a little faith in the things recorded in the classics.

"Ugh……"

Staring at the skeletons in front of him for a while, Murong Bai suddenly let out a light sigh.

I don't know why, but in this world, all the places related to immortals and gods, all the secret territories hidden under the ordinary surface, are such a scene in front of them.

Murong Bai didn't know what kind of catastrophe happened long ago in this world, but it is obvious that what happened back then was absolutely nothing for a person like him who embarked on the path of cultivation and hoped to live forever What a good thing.

After sighing, Murong Bai suddenly turned around and continued walking towards the deeper part of the island.

Since this is Yuanzhou, one of the ten overseas continents in legends and myths, there must be many immortal relics left here.

Just like Kunlun, like Penglai.

Murong Bai walked and watched all the way, but his ultimate goal was still the high mountain that was located deep in the island and was over ten thousand feet high.

Murong Bai was very curious about what was on the mountain and what was on the top of the mountain.

From the seaside to the foot of the mountain, although there are many thorns along the way, to be honest, it is not too difficult.

Along the way, Murong Bai also met many people who went to the ancient fairy cave in Loukong, and found a lot of things inside.

Although he didn't know if these things were useful or not, Murong Bai thought that after he had time to sort them out, he might really be able to find a lot of information from them.

But right now, there was only one thing left before him, and that was mountain climbing.

Climbing a mountain is definitely not a difficult task for a great monk like Murong Bai who has already survived the thunder disaster.

But the mountain in front of him was different. It would not be an easy task for him to walk to the top of this mountain as lightly and delicately as he walked through the paths in front of him.

Because there are formations on the mountain.

Both man-made and natural.

Murderous intentions are everywhere, and danger is extremely high.

Although it has become dilapidated due to the passage of time and the disappearance of ideas, the formation restrictions all over the mountain still pose a considerable threat to Murong Bai.

Even if he is a celestial being, even if his practice in the array is really not ordinary.

After all, those who lived in Yuanzhou of Beihai earlier were all the most powerful gods in the world.

Fortunately, the power of time is really strong. Although there are many formations and restrictions on this mountain, these broken and incomplete things can cause some troubles to Murong Bai, but it is extremely difficult to take his life. Difficult things.

At some point, Murong Bai had already pulled out his Qing Ming Sword from the scabbard and held it in his hand.

The inner energy in his body was attracted but not released, and a vigorous sword intent had already shrouded within three feet of his body with Qingming in his palm as the node.

With the sword in hand at this time, the trouble in front of him can no longer be called trouble, and of course his subsequent journey will be much easier and easier.

Chapter 1034 Toad Palace

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