Abel on the other side, following Dela Frupinn in an airship, is rushing to Mohai.
Because of the long distance and the broken and small airship they took, the flying speed was relatively slow.
Sitting on the airship, Abel took advantage of this rare free time to sort out his various original auras.
During this trip to the extreme north, I had the original space, and also felt several kinds of original breaths. This is the biggest gain.
There is also the magic whip, this kind of ancient magic weapon can also make Abel more handy when encountering demons.
Abel sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and his consciousness entered the original space.
Looking at the bright galaxy and the countless gray stars, Abel felt his scalp tingling.
My own original space is so huge, with so many dark stars, how many kinds of original breaths do I need to understand to light up the entire galaxy.
"Mr. Chitel…"
Just after Abel's consciousness entered the original space, Carl suddenly spoke.
"What's wrong?" Abel looked at Carl and asked.
"Mr. Chitel, your original aura is so huge, I wonder if I can use Mr. Chitel's fire source to cultivate?" "
But I swear, I have absolutely no other intentions, and I will never betray Mr. Chitel."
" During this period of time, I know that Mr. Chitel is not an ordinary person, but a Beast and phoenix among people, so it is my honor to serve Mr. Chitel!"
Carl said very sincerely.
Although Carl now has only a trace of his soul living in Abel's sea of ​​consciousness, Abel can release him at any time if he wants.
Carl only needs to find a physical body, or the elixir for the rebirth of the physical body, he can fully recover.
So Carl didn't want to waste the time of cultivation, mainly because Abel's original fire breath can help Carl quickly improve his strength. After all, Carl is also of the Flame Demon School, and he is practicing fire-type exercises.
"Of course, as long as you follow me honestly, I will find a chance to restore your body."
Abel readily agreed.
"Thank you Mr. Chitel, I will go through fire and water for Mr. Chitel, and I will do anything!"
Carl said excitedly.
After an unknown amount of time, Abel was called out from the sea of ​​consciousness by Dela Frupinn.
When Abel opened his eyes, he found that within a hundred miles in front of him, there was a piece of darkness.
"What is this?" Abel was very surprised.
"Mr. Chitel, the sea of ​​ink is here, and this dark area is the sea of ​​ink…"
Dela Frupinn said.
Abel looked intently, and it really was a vast ocean, but the sea water was black and stretched into the distance.
Soon, the airship descended slowly and landed in a place similar to a small town. Although there were many houses here, they were all rather dilapidated.
On a square in the center of the town, there are several huge airships staying there. These are the airships of the Flying Sect.
Because there is a no-fly zone above the Black Sea, these airships cannot fly directly over the Black Sea, they can only stop here.
When Abel and his airship came to a complete stop, the remaining disciples of the Dabistian Sect ran over.
"Eldest Young Master…"
the left-behind disciple of the Dabistian Sect shouted respectfully.
"Is there no news about my dad?"
Dela Frupinn frowned and asked.
The Dabistian sect disciple shook his head, "The suzerain still has no news. I heard rumors that the spirit ship that the suzerain and the others were riding sank in the sea of ​​ink."
When Dela Frupinn heard this, his body trembled, and he tried his best to suppress the grief in his heart. He knew that he couldn't fall down now, because the Dabistian Sect depended on him.
"Tell me in detail, what's going on? Could it be that the 1 who pierced the cloud gate can pass through the sea of ​​ink casually?"
Dela Frupinn didn't understand. His father's spirit ship sank, so could the 1 who pierced the cloud gate be fine?
To be continued.....
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