"Master, the light this time can last at least two sticks of incense. You should immediately use your skills to find the Void Stone in the tomb of the Saint of the Sea Tribe. There might be a fierce battle!"

Xiao Ling's voice reminded Zeng Qingfeng, and he quickly took Lin Mengyao to search the tomb and found nothing valuable, so he pulled her out of the tomb.

"Three hundred miles to the east, with the current speed of the two of us, we will be there soon! Sister Mengyao, hold me tight!"

Zeng Qingfeng came out of the tomb and found that his divine consciousness could cover a twenty-mile radius, and his magical power did not feel suppressed.

He used his physical skills and led Lin Mengyao to a huge pool in a short time.

Use the 'eye of truth' to look at the pool and find that the black water is very extraordinary.

"Weak water!"

Zeng Qingfeng was a little surprised. He didn't expect that there was a whole pool of weak water here.

Lin Mengyao looked at the pool and asked curiously:

"Brother Zeng, what is weak water? Why can't my consciousness penetrate into the water?"

According to her strength, she should be able to easily detect the bottom of the small pool in front of her with her spiritual sense!

Zeng Qingfeng looked at the pool and explained:

"Not to mention that your divine consciousness cannot penetrate, even the semi-saint's divine consciousness may not be able to penetrate even an inch. Just one drop of this weak water can weigh tens of millions of kilograms!"

"So scary? Brother Zeng, then no one should be able to bathe in weak water?"

Lin Mengyao's pretty face showed awe, she quickly took a few steps back and pulled Zeng Qingfeng's clothes.

"Who is so stupid as to take a bath in the weak water? If you accidentally fall into the weak water, you will be squeezed out by the weak water in an instant. Even if the defensive weapon falls into the weak water, it will not survive for a few breaths."

Before the two of them finished speaking, they saw a line of blue smoke rising from a small mound next to the pool.

The smoke condensed into the shadow of a blue dragon. Its body was much smaller than the previous black dragon, but its breath was more powerful than the previous black dragon.

The remnant soul of the saint!

Zeng Qingfeng was speechless at this time. What happened in this battlefield of gods?

Even the strength of a saint can be reduced with only a trace of his soul left. How tragic was the war back then? What kind of existence can kill the strength of a saint?

"Two human boys, this is not a place for you! Even with your strength, you cannot obtain my inheritance. If you don't know, I won't blame you. Let's go!"

Zeng Qingfeng didn't expect that the remnant soul of the Azure Dragon with the strength of a saint would be so easy to talk to. He really wasn't interested in any inheritance, but he had to get the Void Stone!

So he raised his hands to Qinglong Gong and said:

"Senior, we are looking for the Void Stone. Can you tell us where the Void Stone is?"

"Void Stone? Can you set up a teleportation circle?"

Qinglong initially looked disdainful, but then his expression changed and he quickly enveloped Zeng Qingfeng with his spiritual thoughts.

"Stop, don't hurt my brother Zeng!"

Lin Mengyao thought Qinglong was going to attack Zeng Qingfeng, so she jumped up and struck Qinglong with her palm.

A ball of black mist in the palm of his hand rushed straight into Qinglong's face, obviously containing poison.

Qinglong just snorted coldly, and Lin Mengyao flew out with the black mist.

And the location is actually a pool full of weak water
Chapter completed!