The fishing rod sank and something finally got hooked.
It took a long time this time, which made Ye Zichuan a little impatient.
With curiosity and expectation, he lifted the fishing rod.
It's very heavy to start with, which is different from the feeling of catching purple Qi.
This shows that the following is not Ziqi, but probably something else.
Ye Zichuan was a little disappointed and curious. This time, he would catch something strange.
In order to avoid accidents, he waved his hand and laid a heavy seal outside the border, imprisoning the void.
Arm force, ye Zichuan suddenly put up the fishing rod.
The fishing line crossed the crystal silk line in the air, and then the hook also flew up.
This time, there was no strong fluctuation, only a flash of light.
"Is it a treasure?" Ye Zichuan's eyes brightened.
Then, Baoguang was introverted, and he saw what was on the hook.
Then the light in his eyes disappeared.
At this moment, Li Changye, who was practicing nearby, also opened his eyes and woke up.
He also looked at the hook curiously and found that it was a piece of cloth and a piece of clothes.
Obviously, this is not an ordinary thing. It can withstand the water pressure of the seabed without being completely crushed, which is enough to see the magic of the cloth.
The materials used to make cloth must be rare in the world, with extraordinary flexibility.
A corner of the cloth is glittering, and there are crystal lines on it. This is the power of rules. It is refined in it, which strengthens the defense of the cloth.
"There are words!" Li Changye turns the cloth over, and the handwriting appears on it.
Ye Zichuan went to have a look and read it out after careful identification.
"It seems that there are many characters. Here is the character of... Corpse!"
"How much? Corpse Li Changye opened his eyes slightly: "what does that mean?"
Ye Zichuan shakes his head. He looks strange.
The handwriting on the cloth is too strange. Why do you write such words?
He took out the previous corner, which was sealed by him, because there were several blood beads on it, which contained terrible energy fluctuations.
Li Changye carefully peels off the blood bead on it. Last time, he failed to refine it because of other people's interference. This time, he plans to refine it to see what's the secret in the blood bead.
After all, from the energy fluctuation of the blood bead, the master's evolutionary level should be very high, and he should be able to get some benefits from it.
Compared two pieces of cloth, the texture is the same, it belongs to the same clothes.
Ye Zichuan frowned. What does that mean?
Li Changye pondered beside him for a while and said, "I'm thinking that the other party's remaining blood still has such a strong vitality and energy. Does it mean that he is not dead?"
Ye Zichuan was surprised: "not dead?"
"It's impossible. You know the water pressure under the bottom of the sea. No one can bear that kind of golden liquid. I'm afraid even the sky level can't reach the bottom of the sea. How can anyone live under the water?"
Ye Zichuan denied this conjecture.
Because it's too unrealistic.
"I think so, too, but have you ever thought about why the other's blood is still blood beads if the people below are dead? According to the truth, blood can't coagulate into such blood beads under such pressure." Li Changye said.
"Hiss -" Ye Zichuan took a cool breath.
It seems to be true.
But it's too frightening. If someone can exist in such a deep sea for such a long time, how frightening will the other person's body be?
Ye Zichuan can't imagine.
"There's still some doubt. These blood beads are really strong. The life level of each other is definitely higher than ours, but it's not too high to reach. At most, it's just entering the sky level. I don't think they can survive below." Ye Zichuan once again denied it.
Indeed, there are too many doubts about this matter, and there are many places that can not be explained.
"Let's try again to see if we can catch something." Li Changye said.
"Well, then try."
Ye Zichuan's curiosity also came up. Now he wants to see what kind of monsters are under the sea.
Putting away the pieces of his clothes, he threw the hook down again.
Then there was the long wait.
The outside world, because of the last war, no one dares to disturb them.
Even though we know that there must be some secret in the border, no one dares to do it.
Ye Zichuan is fishing, Li Changye is refining Ziqi.
From time to time, Yu naotou asked Ye Zichuan some questions about cultivation and evolution.
Ye Zichuan didn't hide his secrets. He told him what he knew.
After this period of time, ye Zichuan also knew the name of the other party, called Kayu, a very strange name.
Ye Zichuan asked him how to open up the universe, and Kayu himself was at a loss. He said that he opened up the universe naturally, so that ye Zichuan didn't know what to say.
Say he's stupid. He opened up the universe. He's a creator.
He's smart. He's always dull and doesn't know anything.
It's amazing.
Maybe that's fate.
After thousands of years, many creatures outside have never given up and searched in the huge golden ocean. However, no matter how much effort they expended, they could not lift up the purple air from the bottom of the sea.
In this way, they are more envious of Ye Zichuan's fishing rod.
And the news that a large amount of purple gas is growing in the Golden Ocean has spread out at a very fast speed.
There are not only people coming from outside the sea of the universe, but also people coming from deep in the sea of the universe.
A lot of purple Qi is needed by the evolution of countless primitive creatures. No one will let it go.
There are more and more creatures here, and there are more and more strong people. The prefecture level cities appear from time to time.
In the past years, such a strong man could hardly be seen, and they all closed their doors to practice in various places.
But ye Zichuan only caught purple Qi once in thousands of years.
But the harvest of the three prefecture level corpses was not small, and they got a total of 11 purple Qi, four of which were purple gold.
This is an amazing harvest.
But after such a long time, there was not much energy left in the corpse, the flesh and blood were shriveled, and it was going to become a mummy.
Every time at this time, ye Zichuan will miss the two powerful prefecture level strongmen.
"Yes?"
Finally, after many years, the hook finally moved.
It's not Ziqi, it's something else.
Ye Zichuan's eyes were burning, and he lifted the hook with curiosity.
And then something came to the surface.
"What is this word?"
It's a fragment with handwriting on it, but it's very strange. Even ye Zichuan was confused and couldn't read it.