Genius Sword Immortal - Chapter 720

[Chapter 720 Into Hell]

Ye Feng did not follow Zen Master Wen Lu into the cave, but waited outside the cave.

Because he used his divine sense to detect the location of the black wooden box that imprisoned the demon pupils of the Myriad Realms, which was 300 meters away from the entrance of the cave.

“It’s the Obsidian Wood!”

Ye Feng instantly detected the material of the black wooden box.

Obsidian wood is a rare material in the world of immortal cultivation, but it is not very rare, even Ye Feng has seen it several times.

In the Immortal Cultivation World, many places where people place important items are isolated with obsidian wood.

With the Obsidian Wood, no one’s consciousness can penetrate and detect the scene, even an old monster with a cultivation base of seven or eight hundred years cannot do it.

Because of the obsidian wood, it can completely block the consciousness.

That is to say, Ye Feng at this time, his consciousness could not detect what was inside the black wooden box, but judging from the strange aura he felt, it must be the Demon Eye of Myriad Realms.

On the surface of the box made of obsidian wood, there was also a layer of blood-stained white cloth, which looked miserable.

Although he didn’t know what the blood-stained white cloth was, Ye Feng knew that it was definitely the Myriad Realms Demon Eyes that were imprisoned in the black wooden box.

Otherwise, the Obsidian Wood alone will never be able to trap anything.

Ye Feng hid his figure well outside the cave, and soon felt that Zen Master Wenlu took out the black wooden box and held it in his hand.

Zen Master Wenlu did not hesitate, and immediately walked out of the cave after he got the black wooden box.

“Next, we should go to the sea.”

Ye Feng’s plan went very smoothly. Although it dragged on for a month, he finally waited for this moment.

Zen Master Wenlu put the black wooden box into the cassock, quietly went down the mountain, returned to the seaside, and rented a small wooden boat with the villagers of the seaside fishing village.

This time he did not rent a speedboat, because the speedboat is not far and there is a fuel limit.

With the cultivation of Zen Master Wenlu, even if he is rowing a small wooden boat, he can walk on the ground in the vast sea.

After bringing enough water and dry food, Master Wenlu set off soon.

Ye Feng performed the Dragon Turtle Breath-holding Art as usual and followed him in the sea water about 500 meters behind him.

The weather at sea is unpredictable.

When we first set off, the surrounding area was still clear, but after we set off to the sea more than 100 kilometers away, it immediately became violent and rainy.

The waves were surging, and Zen Master Wenlu maneuvered a small wooden boat to brave the rapids on the sea.

While Ye Feng is under the sea, the resistance he faces is even greater, but with Ye Feng’s cultivation base, it is completely sufficient to deal with such a situation.

Thunder and lightning!

Wind and rain!

The small wooden boat moved forward firmly.

The sea is getting colder and colder.

The sky was dark and people couldn’t tell whether it was day or night. Ye Feng followed all the way, only to feel that after about four or five hours, Zen Master Wenlu suddenly let out a soft sigh.

Ye Feng was just wondering when he heard Zen Master Lu’s murmur, “Amitabha Buddha. The old man doesn’t go to hell, who goes to hell…”

scoff!

Ye Feng only felt that there was a wave of internal energy from the small wooden boat in front of him, and then several lightning bolts were suddenly attracted, and they hit Zen Master Wen Lu’s head like this.

This monk is actually attracting thunder by himself!

Ye Feng was lurking in the sea, and when he saw it, his color changed, what was this monk trying to do?

Swish!

Zen Master Wen Lu’s whole body began to burn, and Ye Feng could even clearly detect it with his spiritual sense. Zen Master Wen Lu’s robes and body were burning, even the heavy rain could not extinguish the flames on his body.

Soon, Zen Master Wenlu’s whole body was transformed into a Buddha child, and he was suppressed on the black wooden box.

Pfft!

The black wooden box was pressed by the golden Buddha, and suddenly fell into the turbulent sea water. Let the rapids surging, the black wooden box could not stop the trend of sinking to the bottom of the sea.

It was like a large iron block thrown into the sea.

“it turns out–”

Ye Feng looked stunned from behind, this Zen Master Wenlu actually motivated Tianlei to split himself, and transformed his whole body into a Buddha son to suppress the black wooden box and let it sink into the sea.

“It’s not too late!”

Ye Feng didn’t have time to take care of Zen Master Wenlu, who was gradually turning to ashes on the small wooden boat, but swam quickly towards the bottom of the sea, following the black wooden box that sank into the bottom of the sea.

“This monk is so naive.”

Ye Feng gritted his teeth, and he undoubtedly felt like an idiot’s behavior towards Zen Master Wen Lu.

Zen Master Wenlu is not the kind of real enlightened monk. Even if he sacrifices himself to become a Buddha, he can only suppress the black wooden box for a short time.

Ye Feng could feel that under the erosion of the gloomy atmosphere of the black wooden box, the Buddha child transformed by Zen Master Wenlu was rapidly running out of energy. In this way, without waiting for the bottom of the sea, the Buddha child would run out of energy and disappear.

What’s the point of suppressing the black wood box for a moment?

“Perhaps, the master just wanted to prevent the black wooden box from drifting away in the violent current, so as to sink to the bottom of the sea smoothly, so that others would not have a chance to discover it?”

Ye Feng guessed in his heart, and this is the only explanation.

The Obsidian Wood is not heavy. If it is thrown into the sea like this, most of it will float away with the waves, and it will never sink to the bottom of the sea.

But even so, this monk should have brought an iron block at the beginning, and then tie it together and sink it…

Ye Feng shook his head. He really couldn’t understand the thoughts of Zen Master Wen Lu.

After all, this is his own choice, and he has no right to interfere.

Perhaps, it is because Zen Master Wenlu feels that there is nothing left to cherish in his life, and he is doing his best for the last wish of Master Withered Branch.

Ye Feng didn’t think much about it, now the key is to get the black wooden box.

Although this month’s behavior is a bit despicable and shameless, Ye Feng can only get what he wants, strengthen his strength, and win the hope of crossing the border.

He didn’t want to wait a year before going to the Manghuang Realm to find Su Feiying. God knows if Su Feiying will encounter any accidents in the Manghuang Realm within such a long time.

Under the suppression of the golden light Buddha, the black wooden box was wrapped in blood-stained white cloth and sank to the bottom of the sea.

Even in such an environment surrounded by sea water, the blood-stained white cloth was not wet at all. It can be seen that its material is extremely special. At least Ye Feng can be sure that it is definitely not something that belongs to the earth.

Soon, Ye Feng followed and dived to the bottom of the sea. This place is seven or eight kilometers away from the sea surface. Although it is not the deepest trench in the world, it is no longer within reach of ordinary people.

Facing the black wooden box, Ye Feng’s mood was quite complicated.