Zhang Ye has been paying attention to the Lingtai Sect's team through his spiritual thoughts, and occasionally helped him secretly, but it didn't take long before Zhang Ye found out that he had made a mistake.

For example, a giant bear comparable to the Yuanying monk suddenly rushed towards the spiritual platform monk, Tang Tang Han was not afraid of death, holding a flying sword and going up to fight the giant bear, Huang Dou and others couldn't hold it. After Zhang Ye noticed it, he directly scared away the giant bear with his spiritual thoughts, but Tang Tang felt that his domineering aura was leaking, and he drove toward the core of Shengxian Island.

After doing this a few times, the cultivator of Lingtai didn't have any fear, thinking that Shengxiandao was nothing more than this, and even quickened his pace of death. When he saw wild boars he chased after him, he went to fight when he saw tigers, and had a great time...

Zhang Ye was too tired to die, and when he found out that this was a counterproductive result, he couldn't wait to slap himself in the face. Therefore, children should not be used to it, otherwise there will be bear children.

At this moment, Tang Tang and the others found a honeycomb the size of a house, and they looked excited: "Daily make up, let's go get the honey!"

Zhang Ye inspected the strength of the bee bee. Except for the threat of the queen bee, the other worker bees could not cause fatal damage to the Jindan monks, so Zhang Ye decided to stand by and teach the Lingtai monks a lesson.

Tang Tang took the lead and roared at the hive, thinking that the beasts would be frightened and peeing like the strange beasts before. He never thought that the beasts with big fists buzzed out thousands of them, bringing Tang Tang and the others. He cried and screamed for his mother, completely unrecognizable, and fled outside.

Zhang Ye held back his smile, now knowing that he's too dare to die, right?

Zhang Ye drove away the friends of the Lingtai Sect who were dead, but he didn't know that he was also a master of death, and continued to go deeper.

Not long after, Zhang Ye felt that someone was fighting. He didn't want to care about it at first, but when he probed, it turned out to be the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion!

Hey, even though it was overnight, I remembered my grudges!

Zhang Ye was a dog, no, he rushed over with a big look: "Does the **** take my words into ears?"

The monks in the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion were fighting with a group of blue-clothed monks. Hearing Zhang Ye's roar, they stopped one after another.

When the blue-clothed friar saw Zhang Ye, he immediately aggrieved: "Chairman Magic, we obviously saw the thousand-year blood ginseng first, but the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion has to grab it."

Zhang Ye nodded, and then looked at the cultivator in the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion: "This seat hates the act of killing and stealing treasures the most. Do you dare to disobey this seat's order after eating the bear heart and the leopard?"

The monk in the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion shuddered and dared not quibble, and kowtowed his head begging for mercy.

"Okay, I will give you a chance. If there is another time, I will interrupt my hands and feet and throw them to Shengxian Lake to feed the fish!" Zhang Ye naturally wanted to give them a chance, otherwise how to have fun.

The blue-clothed monk received the blood ginseng, and after thanking Zhang Ye, he left excitedly, and Zhang Ye also pretended to leave, actually staring at the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion in the dark.

The cultivator of the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion saw no one, stood up from the ground, cursed a few unlucky words, then changed directions and continued to go deeper.

The cultivators of the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion thought that they would be able to get rid of the magical Taoist in this way, but as everyone knows, their nightmare has just begun.

The cultivator of the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion came across another sect who was collecting elixir, and rushed up to prepare to grab it. Before they started fighting, the magical Taoist appeared at the right time, cursing from the chicken raised in the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion to the ancestor of the Heavenly Soldier.

The cultivators of the Tianbing Pavilion had nothing to do with their promises, and Zhang Ye turned around and let them go.

The Heavenly Soldier Pavilion felt that the catastrophe survived. After all, the magical Taoist said that they would throw things into the lake to feed the fish. When the magical Taoist let him go, there was a trace of gratitude in my heart.

The cultivator of the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion turned aside, daring not to rob anymore, and seized the time to dig out the elixir by himself.

After tossing for half an hour, I was lucky. I came across a fairy grass and I had to dig it out, but if I did not do anything wrong, I would kill myself. This time it was not they who robbed others, but they were robbed of them by others.

The two sides battled together, the magical Taoist appeared again, the cultivators of the Tianbing Pavilion cried and sold miserably, Zhang Ye put the fairy grass into the universe bag: "Since you all said that you saw it first, it is difficult for this seat to choose. , So be it, confiscated."

Zhang Ye looked at the cultivator of Tianbing Pavilion looking like he was eating shit, and asked: "What? I'm not satisfied with the judgment of this seat?"

"Serve!" The cultivator of the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion squeezed such a word out of his teeth. You are the chairman of the Immortal Ascension Conference anyway, you need to grab something with the junior?

"Since you're served, don't you praise me?" Zhang Ye held his hands behind his back, as if waiting to flatter him.

The two monks were injured on the spot and spurted blood into a coma. The determined ones, after saying flattery, also looked like crazy...

In this way, Zhang Ye spent the whole day working on the Heavenly Soldier Pavilion, and he was almost out of anger, before he reluctantly let them go.

Passing through the perilous jungle, Zhang Ye came to the core area of ​​Shengxian Island, where there was a pool of water, which was so shockingly spiritual, but there were no vegetation or strange animals around.

It is said that this Wangtan water is the source of the aura of the entire Shengxian Island. Don't look at Xiaotan's ancient well without waves, but this is the most dangerous place on Shengxian Island, so there is no vegetation and no animals.

As for how dangerous it is, it will be revealed later.

Near Xiaotan, there are already several teams of Zongmen monks stationed. Everyone's expressions are a little serious. When they see Zhang Ye, they relax a little and bow and salute: "Magic Chairman."

With a cry, Zhang Ye came to the edge of the deep pool and looked inside. There were dozens of small fish in three colors of gold, silver and black swimming in it.

The monks came here because of a rumor that as long as the golden core monk eats a small black fish in this deep pool, his cultivation will immediately break through to become the Nascent Soul; if he eats the silver fish, his cultivation will break through the Void Refining Realm; as for gold Little fish can break through the realm of God.

By the way, it is difficult to say whether Shengxian Island is the dojo left by the great power of ascending to the immortal world, but the name of Shengxian Island comes from these three-colored little fishes, which means that they will be eaten and become immortal.

Someone may ask, since it's so against the sky, why don't you hurry up to catch the fish, what are you doing in a daze? This must be said to be dangerous.

There are two weird things in this Wang Shentan. The first one is weird. Anything that enters it will be dissolved and digested by the pool water. No matter how powerful it is, the magic weapon is no exception.

The second weirdness, such a strong solubility, but no harm to the human body, is really puzzling.

Therefore, if you want to fish, you can't use any tools. The monks can only jump into the pool to catch, and the danger comes from this.

The depth of this pool is unfathomable. It is said that the bottom is connected to Shengxian Lake. There are tidal fluctuations. There is no pattern to speak of. Once a monk jumps into the lake to fish, it will often trigger tides. The water will be drained until the water is full. At that time, the tricolor fish was still there, but the monk was nowhere to be seen.

If the effect of the three-color fish is only a rumor, the monks will definitely not take risks, but the key is that there are still many people in the Tiandao sect. It is because of good luck that they have eaten the three-color fish and broke through the realm, which is prominent for a while.

So even if there is no chance, there are cultivators desperate for it.

The monks observe the small pond from a distance, because when the tide is low, there will be a hurricane, and standing too close will be sucked in.

Zhang Ye threw a few stones in, causing a few ripples. The three-color fish was alarmed and fled around for a while, but the stones were quickly corroded and dissipated.

Zhang Ye combined the rumors and what he saw, and he felt that Wang Tanshui was a bit like the ancestral blood pool of Shiwan Dashan, all corrosive, but there were many differences.

For example, why wouldn't the bodies of the tricolor fish and monks be corroded? What happened to the tide?

However, Zhang Ye's purpose here is not to do scientific research, but to see if he can harvest a few tricolor fish.

Zhang Ye took out a mesh magic weapon that was built yesterday. Although it has no spirit attached, it is also a genuine king. As a result, it was thrown into the pool water, and the majestic weapon was no different from a stone, and it quickly corroded and melted.

Fortunately, Zhang Ye hadn't directly thrown the best Wangding or Dragon Bone Knife into the experiment, otherwise he could only hold a memorial service for Ahua or Tuanzi.

Zhang Ye tried to use the spell to protect the water again, but the pool of water seemed to be immune to the spell. Zhang Ye could do nothing with all the methods he prepared, except for the last one.

Zhang Ye was about to try, a monk came over and said, "Chairman Magic, I'm going into the water, please forgive me."

It meant that Zhang Ye would not be disturbed. After all, this was a matter of life and death. Zhang Ye didn't dare to mess around, so he had to wait a while and try again.

The male monk took off his clothes and explained the funeral to his fellow clerk. The fellow clerk said in a crying voice: "Brother, as long as you practice hard, I believe you will definitely be able to cultivate to the realm of transforming gods, why take this risk?"

"Is it a hundred years or a thousand years? She can't wait for that time." The male monk looked into the distance with a touch of longing, and then resolutely jumped into the pool.

Zhang Ye sighed. There is no compelling reason. Who would be willing to change his life for the future?

The male monk was the first to jump into the pool to fish in this celestial ascension meeting, and everyone on the shore looked at him.

The male monk had originally left a fig leaf, but it was quickly dissolved by the pool water, and his face was a little blushing, but now he didn't care about it, he immediately tied a fierce boy to chase the fishing group.

Gold, silver and black fishes are running around~lightnovelpub.net~ Every time a male monk is about to catch a fish, he escapes, and the monks on the shore are all sweating for it.

Maybe the effort paid off. The male monk suddenly caught a small silver fish. The people on the shore cheered for him, and the male monk glanced at the golden fish that was going away with some dissatisfaction.

His colleague shouted: "Brother, that's enough, come ashore!"

The male monk also understood that it was not easy to catch a small silver fish. He immediately got out of the water, and his classmate was excited to greet him with his clothes, but the sudden change occurred, the pool water was suddenly drained, and the wind was blowing, and he was about to climb. The male monk who came ashore was sucked into the deep pool along with the younger brother who greeted him.

"Brother!" The fellow sect mourned, and the other sect cultivators were also in sorrow. They had all gotten their hands, and they still couldn't fight this deep pond.

Zhang Ye watched this scene in surprise, his back felt cold, even if it was him, the Nascent Soul cultivator, could not escape the terrifying suction.

What is on the bottom of the black hole?

Gudong Gudong, the water quickly rose back up, and the three-color little fish were swimming happily, but there was no longer the shadow of the brother.