Ye Qiu retracted his gaze, glanced at the situation under his feet, and landed on a big rock.

The stone is about three or five feet above the sea, and is more than ten feet away from the cliff.

Ye Qiu turned his head and looked at the surroundings. There was a huge hole under the cliff. Many monks flew towards the hole curiously, wanting to find out.

The cliff faces the sea, with gray haze in front of it, which not only blocks the line of sight, but also seriously interferes with the detection waves, making it impossible to accurately explore the situation in that area.

The strange rocks on the sea are big and small, tall and short.

It just stretched outward, as if boundless, making people unable to see the distance.

Muze said in surprise: "Strangely, before, you could see the sea in the distance on the cliff. After you came down, your vision was blocked. It felt like you had entered a strange space."

Yan Luoyu said: "There is likely to be a folding space in this place, so everyone should be careful."

Luo Jun, dressed in strong clothes, was calm and composed. He was a disciple recruited by the last Flying Star Hall, and was more than ten years older than Ye Qiu.

"We will move towards the deep water area first, and I guess the secret should be hidden in that direction."

Chen Yifeng said: "You are in front and I am behind. Be careful."

Chen Yifeng and Luo Jun are disciples of the same class of Flying Star Hall. They have practiced in the Flying Star Hall for ten years and have already entered the fourth level of Wanshou. They are the best among their peers.

There are strange rocks on the sea, with different distances.

The five people lined up in a shape, leaping across the sea and moving forward quickly.

In just a moment, the five people moved forward more than five hundred feet. At this time, Luo Jun, who was leading the way, slowed down and said in a deep voice: "Please note, I feel that my progress has been blocked, and there is an invisible force that is binding my body."

Yan Luoyu said: "I also feel this place..."

As he was speaking, a rotating water column suddenly appeared on the sea in front of him, like a monster's tentacle, and suddenly pulled a flying monk into the sea.

Immediately afterwards, waves rolled on the sea surface, blood gushed out, and a beam of light rose from the ground, which was emitted by the monk before his death.

Many people nearby exclaimed, and the companions of the deceased were calling loudly, even attacking that place, trying to kill the monsters in the sea.

Ye Qiu glanced a few times and looked around cautiously. When he saw this, his face suddenly changed, and the cliff behind him disappeared.

The gray haze blocked the sight, and it felt like entering a special space.

Ye Qiuyun looked through the eyes, his eyes penetrated the haze, and saw the cliff in the distance, which was farther than he had imagined.

"Look at the scene around you."

Ye Qiu issued a reminder and initially experienced the strangeness of the Burial God Coast.

Muze exclaimed: "How could this happen? Are we trapped in a certain range?"

Yan Luoyu said: "Is that scene just now just to distract us from the attention, and when everyone is not paying attention, the time and space here will change?"

Chen Yifeng said: "This place is mysterious and anything can happen."

Luo Jun said: "It's over here, let's discuss what to do next."

Muze and Yan Luoyu both looked at Ye Qiu, wanting to know his opinions.

Ye Qiu pondered and said, "How can you get a tiger's son if you don't enter the tiger's den? Since we have met it, let's be cautious and observe the situation of others first."

At this moment, many monks have discovered that the surrounding environment has changed. Some people quickly retreated and wanted to leave this area, but they were unable to get out of it.

Some people suggested moving forward and seeing what was weird ahead.

The gray sky was accompanied by the sound of deafening waves, and all the monks in this area were moving forward, but the speed was getting slower and slower.

Because the number of stones on the sea surface is decreasing and the distance between distances is getting longer, the constraints imposed by flying in the air are getting stronger and stronger, and it is almost as difficult to fly in the air.

"Look, what is that?"

A monk screamed, attracting everyone's attention.

Near a fish head stone in front, some tattered boats appeared, shaking gently on the water.

Those small wooden boats are very old, and most of them have holes at the bottom, but because they are wooden boats, they will not sink.

"Some of the bad wooden boats are so fussy, it's really."

"Look clearly, I'm not talking about wooden boats, but something swimming in the water under the wooden boats."

Everyone was stunned. After looking further, they immediately changed their expression.

Under the rotten wooden boats, some corpses floated, like fish, not floating on the water, but swimming under the water.

These corpses are men and women, some are seriously rotten, while some are still fresh corpses. They should be dressed as monks from all sects who died on the coast of the Burial God in the past few days.

Muze shivered and pulled Ye Qiu's arm and said, "It's so weird, let's go back."

Ye Qiu knew Muze's personality and smiled and said, "If you go back, Han Fei'er will encounter danger at that time, who will save her?"

Mu Ze was stunned, opened his mouth for a moment, and immediately changed his words: "Then let's keep moving forward."

Yan Luoyu felt funny and admired Ye Qiu's wit.

At this time, Ye Qiu and his group of five came to the fish head stone.

Standing there, Ye Qiu clearly felt that there was a special rule in front of him and could no longer continue to fly in the air.

The stone closest to this fish head stone is hundreds of feet away. If you can't fly over, you can only swim over.

Two feet away, five rotten wooden boats floated there, neither walking far nor approaching, which felt very strange.

Around the wooden boat, countless corpses floated under the water, looking shocking and tense.

Luo Jun exclaimed: "What a strange place, it's like coming to hell."

Chen Yifeng looked around and whispered: "I don't know if the flying magic weapon can fly out."

Ye Qiu said: "If you have a flying magic weapon, you can try it."

This statement was obviously much louder, and was intended to remind everyone.

"This suggestion is good, I'll try it."

Immediately, a monk tried to sacrificially a flying sword, and roared out of the air and landed on the stone a hundred feet away in front.

"receive!"

As soon as the man drew the sword technique, the flying sword flew back automatically.

"It seems feasible, I'll do it first."

The man who activated the flying sword used his sword to fly, stepped on the sword body with one foot, flew around the fish head stone, and then shot towards the stone in front of him.

Hundreds of monks paid close attention, hoping that the man could fly over successfully.

However, just as the flying sword crossed halfway, the originally stable sword body suddenly shook, and then the flying sword fell at the same time as the person. The panic call made the people watching feel tight, and many people exclaimed.

With a plop, the man fell into the sea, splashing waves at a height, causing even more horrifying things.

Under the sea, the swimming corpses suddenly opened their eyes when the man fell into the sea. The nearby corpses rushed towards the man like sharks, grabbing the man who fell into the sea, tearing and biting him, making him scream in a shrill voice.

"Get out! You damn things."

He was a master at the second level of Wanshou. He immediately opened up his defense, released a violent attack, and tried to get out of the predicament.

The air waves rolled on the sea, and lights were like sword energy, slamming on the corpses, shaking some of them back, but most of them were still biting his body.

With a wild scream, the man flew out of the sea with pain. The wound was rotting rapidly, blood was constantly ejecting throughout his body, and the power in his body was quickly draining. He rushed out of a height of only one meter and then fell into the sea again.

The man was struggling wildly, his whole body was running around. The flying sword quickly shuttled under the water, trying to protect its owner and help him escape. However, the dark corpse flooded the area and bit the man into a skeleton and directly killed him.

Everyone on the Fish Head Stone was shocked when they saw this scene. This haunted place could not fly over. Once they fell into the sea, the corpses were like sharks, and the attacks launched by experts in the Wanshou realm did not seem to work for them.

"The front is dangerous, let's go back soon."

Many people are timid and plan to quit.

However, at this moment, someone screamed in despair.

"We have no way out."

Everyone was shocked and turned around, only to see that the places they had walked before were covered with haze and were completely invisible.

At the same time, the vision ahead gradually widened, and a city stood on the sea.

"Is that the Hidden City?"

"It's better not, otherwise we'll all die."

Many people are screaming and restless.

You should know that all the people who come here are in the state of Wanshou and are in the ranks of masters in Jiuzhou. They are arrogant on weekdays, but now they feel the threat of life, and the shadow of despair covers everyone.

Ye Qiu looked at the five small boats and showed a solemn feeling on his face.

Yan Luoyu noticed Ye Qiu's gaze and said softly: "Are you planning to cross this distance with the help of a wooden boat?"

Ye Qiu hesitated: "This may be the only way."

Muze said: "The rotten wooden boat is not big. It ends up riding seven or eight people at a time, and there is still the possibility of capsizing."

As he was talking, someone on the side took the initiative to fly to the wooden boat and activate the air wave toward the opposite side.

There were swimming corpses under the wooden boat, but the six people on the boat were not attacked, but drove forward smoothly.
To be continued...