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第四千零六十五章 虚空传书

Tianyuan Sea!

At this moment, the four of them remembered that this was a famous forbidden area where few dared to venture for millennia. Even Transcendence Period existences might fall here.

"Still fighting?"

The voice of Yellow Dragon True Man was not urgent; after all, his situation was already dire. Perhaps this could be a miraculous turning point.

Misfortune can turn into good fortune.

Meanwhile, the three域外天魔 exchanged glances.

"What should we do?"

Giving up felt unsatisfactory, but staying would also pose too much risk.

They were at a loss.

It was a headache-inducing choice. Just as they hesitated, something unexpected happened.

There was no warning; a black tentacle emerged from the ocean, like a shooting star or lightning bolt, and snaked towards Yellow Dragon True Man.

Yellow Dragon True Man was startled but quickly reacted. He raised his hand, sending a sword of light flying out, which precisely cut into the tentacle.

"Pfft!"

The collision produced a dull sound.

The tentacle paused before continuing to strike, while the sword disintegrated upon impact.

"Impossible!"

A look of shock appeared on Yellow Dragon True Man's face. Although he couldn't have used his full strength with that throw, it was enough to split mountains and crack rocks. What kind of creature could be this tough?

Despite these thoughts, he had no choice but to deal with the situation. This time, he didn’t hide; instead, he summoned his own divine sword. Amidst the chaos, he turned around to see the three demon lords also struggling desperately. There were more tentacles surrounding their bodies.

"What is this thing?"

The four of them were shocked beyond words as they extended their consciousnesses, revealing a shocking secret.

Deep in Tianyuan Sea, there was a naturally formed cave. Although it was simple, it resembled a place where cultivators lived. In the deepest part of the cave, there was a black cocoon.

Beside the cocoon lay several sea beast corpses, each as formidable as Transcendence Period existences. Many had already developed spiritual intelligence but showed extreme fear before their deaths.

This scene seemed eerie.

The black tentacles extended from the surface of the cocoon.

This cocoon wasn't lifeless; a powerful aura could be felt within, though faintly so.

The expressions on the demon lords and the long-eared green-eyed demon lord were difficult to read. Even without knowing the full story, they knew their situation was perilous.

They had become prey for this mysterious cocoon.

"We must leave quickly."

The long-eared green-eyed demon lord exclaimed in alarm. They couldn’t handle it themselves anymore and no longer had the energy to deal with Yellow Dragon True Man.

After all, preserving their lives was more important than making a name for themselves.

Demon energy surged, and spiritual light shone brightly, but to no avail. The black tentacles were unpredictable and kept increasing in number.

Unbeknownst to them, the cocoon was vast on the outside but hollow inside, containing a handsome young man.

If Lin Xuan had been here, he would have recognized him immediately.

Tian Xiao Jian!

For so many years, it seemed as if he had been sleeping within the cocoon. Now, his eyes suddenly opened.

...

None of what happened in the Broad Cold Realm was clear to Lin Xuan.

At this moment, music and dancing filled the air as he sat in the middle of Magic Snail Mountain, feasting at a banquet. The former Void King’s lair had been taken over by cultivators.

Although the battle had its twists and turns, it was indeed a victorious one. To boost morale or reward himself, a celebratory feast was inevitable.

The mountains were cleared of demon energy, and abundant spiritual energy began to flow freely through the area. Magic palaces shattered under the power of talismans, replaced by magnificent琼楼玉宇 (jade pavilions).

In such a gathering of powerful cultivators, supernatural abilities abounded, turning Magic Snail Mountain into a paradise.

But Lin Xuan didn’t need to worry about such trivial matters.

He was hosting guests in the grand hall. The music was enchanting, and graceful women danced around him. Among those seated were old Transcendence Period monsters, with Yellow Dragon True Man and Lin Xuan at the head table. Qin Yan and Sheyi, though域外天魔 (foreign heavenly demons), were invited as honored guests.

Their curiosity piqued, Lin Xuan couldn’t afford to be too presumptuous. He planned to discuss this matter after the feast.

Music flowed like pearls in a jade bowl, and soon everyone was tipsy. But at that moment, something unexpected happened.

In the center of the hall, where a beautiful maiden had been dancing, Yellow Dragon True Man suddenly sat up with a lazy expression. "Move aside!"

A gentle breeze followed his command, pushing the women to one side. The reaction stunned all the cultivators present, and Lin Xuan was among the fastest to react, his face showing concern.

In the next moment, spiritual light flashed in the center of the hall as golden talismans appeared, forming a mysterious array that rearranged itself into a complex pattern.

A flying sword message appeared at the heart of the array.

"Interdimensional communication technique!"

"Is there really such a miraculous power? I thought it was just a legend."

"Yes, I’ve never seen anything like this before."

...

Discussion buzzed as the old monsters, though experienced, were still taken aback by the scene. Only Yellow Dragon True Man, usually carefree, showed a serious expression for the first time.

Yellow Dragon True Man raised his hand, and the flying sword message transformed into a fiery dragon that landed in his palm, burning fiercely.

After a moment,

"Brother..."

Lin Xuan saw Yellow Dragon True Man frowning deeply. A look of surprise appeared on his face as well.

"Take a look!"

Yellow Dragon True Man waved his hand, sending the flames over to him.

"Give it to me?"

Lin Xuan was slightly surprised but didn’t refuse; curiosity got the better of him.

He took the message and delved into its contents. The first line made his expression change dramatically: the Nine-tailed Heavenly Fox of Qingqiu had met with misfortune, leaving no trace behind. (To be continued...)

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