Uncharted waters.
It is clear and clear for thousands of miles, and the ocean is vast.
The mist is vast, curling clouds and smoke rise up, spreading everywhere, and the scenery is beautiful.
At this moment, a ray of skylight fell, and the divine flowers spread out brilliantly, forming countless falling pearls and jade.
It forms a circle, and the circle goes upwards, like a bead curtain rolled up, blooming in all directions, revealing two figures.
It was Fang Longye and Peng Demon King who were escaping after escaping from the trap.
"Huh? We are actually approaching Dongsheng Divine Continent!"
After sensing the situation next week and calculating the secrets, there was no problem.
Fang Longye breathed a sigh of relief.
"Finally escaped!"
Fang Longye took out two jars of immortal brew and threw one to Demon King Peng.
"Huntian, thank you for your help this time. I owe you a favor." Fang Long's ambition was clear, and the Peng Demon King was completely involved by him this time.
"What are your plans next?"
Demon King Peng opened the wine jar, drank to his heart's content, and felt relaxed.
After hearing Fang Longye's inquiry, he weighed the wine jar and said, "Of course I'm going back to Luzhou, Beiju!"
"When I go back this time, I will shut myself up! If I don't become a golden immortal, I will never be born again!"
Thinking of Dapeng Bird's previous brutality, he gritted his teeth.
"Then it seems that we will go our separate ways from now on and 'each go back to our own homes'~"
"What? Brother Fang doesn't plan to return to Beiju Luzhou?" Demon King Peng heard the meaning of Fang Longye's words and asked curiously.
"This place is very close to Dongsheng Shenzhou. I am quite interested in one of the places. I won't go back with you~"
Under the shuttle, they were already far away from the area of Penglai Immortal Island.
Don't think that Penglai is very close to Dongsheng Shenzhou.
The East China Sea is huge.
In fact, if their current location is regarded as a coastal land, then Penglai Island is equivalent to a deep sea land.
The distance between the two cannot be bridged in a lifetime.
Now that he was approaching the coast of the East China Sea, he naturally thought of the monkey and his Huaguo Mountain. It's just in time to go visit and have a look.
"I don't know if the monkey is still in Huaguo Mountain?"
According to the calculation of time, it is time for the monkey to go to sea to learn from his master.
Fang Long thought ambitiously.
Demon King Peng saw that Fang Longye was teaching Mo Yanshen, so he didn't ask any more questions. He just said: "Brother Fang, please pay more attention to your safety~"
Fang Longye waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't worry~ You should be more careful on the way back."
"It's best to avoid the area we were in before."
Demon King Peng nodded naturally and said, "Don't worry! I'll save you some~"
…
After a hearty drink, the Peng Demon King spread his wings, held up the nine heavens, and flew away.
After watching him leave, Fang Longye calmed down and collected himself. First, he used his magical powers and made some calculations.
After that, the clouds, water and sky light were born from the feet, and colorful clouds bloomed in the void. Following the direction of the sky, they also flew away in one direction.
Above the clouds, there are many clouds on the top of Fanglongye, and the pearls are colorful, and the falling light is haloing. While flying away, he was thinking about things secretly.
He did not return to Beiju Luzhou because he really wanted to go to Huaguo Mountain, no matter whether the stone monkey had gone to sea or not.
If the stone monkey has not yet developed the desire to go to sea to become a disciple, it would be a good time to make some friends with him first.
And if he has already traveled, he can also protect his monkey grandson, which can be considered a good karma.
However, this thought was not the real reason that prompted him to continue traveling.
Even the Peng Demon King had the idea of becoming stronger after facing the Dapeng Bird, let alone him.
However, the Peng Demon King does not lack resources, so he can naturally return to retreat safely.
But he had to travel outside in order to seek opportunities for his next practice.
Shaking his head and smiling, he calmed down his thoughts and turned to thoughts, reviewing his actions after encountering the roc.
Filling in the gaps.
In fact, it was a fluke that he was able to escape from the roc in the end.
It was because someone was secretly protecting him and blocking him so hard that he had a chance to make a comeback.
In particular, the last operation to transfer his own fate to him was really the product of a flash of inspiration when he was teased by the incarnation of the roc.
Success is entirely due to a combination of many factors and is a matter of chance.
If he hadn't personally experienced the destruction that turned the world upside down in Long Xuan's top-grade spiritual treasure, he might not have understood the disaster.
Of course, more importantly, the magical power "Fanghua" he purchased in advance at Wanbao Tower played a vital role.
The strange power formed by burning ninety percent of his lifespan, and the magical power of reversing yin and yang, turned his vision into reality.
A monk who is promoted to a Sanxian only has a lifespan of 10,800 years, which is the lifespan of the Yiyuanhui. Even if he reaches the Yuanxian, it is the lifespan of the Yiyuanhui.
Fang Longye is a Pure Yang True Immortal with the lifespan of the Twelve Yuanshui.
In addition to the Yuan Hui consumed in the previous sacrifice of the spirit treasure, there were still nearly eleven Yuan Hui's lifespan left.
As a result, in the final escape, 90% of the lifespan was burned away, and now, only a few hundred thousand years of lifespan are left.
It can be seen that his last operation of grafting doom was not easy to implement.
However, Fang Longye did not regret it.
A life span of more than 100,000 years is quite a lot.
As long as it doesn't happen again, such as encountering an irresistible thing like a roc, it will be enough for him to be promoted to Golden Immortal.
As long as he gets enough innate spiritual objects of the five elements type and completes the practice of the five qi in his chest, he will immediately become a golden immortal.
In fact.
When he was intercepted by the incarnation of the roc and teased like a frog boiled in warm water, he repeatedly had the urge to directly advance to the Golden Immortal.
However, some deduction.
Advancing in a battle is extremely dangerous. Not worth the gamble at all.
Then I gave up.
As he was flying away, he was thinking about how far he had traveled.
Suddenly, a feeling of alarm made him stop.
Looking up, I saw misty clouds and colorful colors in the void ahead.
Looking closer, beneath the various visions, there is a coral reef stretching across the sea.
There is a reef that is more than ten feet out of the water, and layers of waves hit it, stirring up waves and flowers.
The sound of the surging water soars into the sky and can be heard far and near.
There was a middle-aged man, wearing an auspicious crown and a cassock, sitting on the reef, holding a fishing rod, looking like he was fishing in the sea.
The whole person exudes a mysterious and unpredictable meaning that cannot be seen through.
Fang Longye didn't hesitate, turned around and fled without saying a word.
There was no other reason. After all, he had just escaped from Dapeng Bird not long ago. Now that he saw this kind of expert behavior, he felt a little scared.
As a result, he had just taken one step and traveled tens of thousands of miles when he heard a loud and majestic voice coming from his ears, the words were like beating a drum: "Stop, boy."
Following his words, vast qi energy rose up everywhere, filling the surrounding space and time, blocking all his ways.
Fang Longye secretly cried out.
He had to turn around slowly and saw that at some point, in the void not far behind him, a colorful halo of light appeared, reaching the sky and the earth.
In the halo, there is a treasure pavilion floating in the sky.
Inside the treasure pavilion, the Dharma Realm is self-established, shaded by pines and bamboos, and a pool is opened in the middle. It is as green as green and planted with thousand-leaf lotus flowers, which are lush and green, and the fragrance floats.
And the middle-aged man was sitting cross-legged in the treasure pavilion, still holding a fishing rod leisurely and contentedly, but he was no longer fishing in the sea.
The silk thread is continuous and a fishhook hangs down in the lotus pond.
Fang Longye breathed a sigh of relief, just because this middle-aged man unabashedly exuded dragon energy.
But then my heart froze again, this is above the East China Sea.
He had killed many golden immortals from the East China Sea Dragon Palace before. Could this middle-aged man be a member of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, specifically seeking revenge?
However, thinking of the dragon and turtle I saw earlier, I felt that if it were the senior officials of Dragon Palace, they probably wouldn't do anything to him.
My mind was spinning a thousand times, and I had countless thoughts, so I simply asked: "Senior, are you from the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea?"
"East China Sea Dragon Palace?"
"Haha! Is that despicable guy Ao Guang worthy of this great position?"
When the middle-aged man heard Fang Longye's question, his eyebrows jumped sharply, and his expressionless face instantly darkened.
After that, he simply stopped pretending and shook the fishing rod directly, causing ripples to appear in the lotus pond in front of him.
Then, from the sky, a giant fishing hook dropped. Black is the base, and the body is separated from the blue lines, which is natural and swaying.
Exuding brilliant brilliance.
Fang Longye only took one glance, and it felt as if he had been hit on the head by a hammer, and his vision went dark.
When I opened my eyes again, I felt that the fishing hook was so mysterious and beautiful.
It seems to be the most beautiful thing in the world.
I can't help but want to get close to it.
He knew clearly that this fishing hook was not a good one, but there was an irresistible attraction coming from above, wrapping him up like a tide.
Fang Longye held his breath and concentrated, resisting this feeling with all his heart.
I can't see anything else in front of me, I can only feel the roar of wind and thunder in my ears. I am like a small boat in the stormy waves, sailing in the night when I can't see my fingers, and the boat will sink and people will die at any time.
Despite his ambition, Fang Long had no regrets about his insistence on traveling around the world.
I just feel like I'm extremely unlucky.
After a while of sensing the aura of this middle-aged man, he finally recognized who this middle-aged man was.
This middle-aged man is clearly the owner of the handwritten book "Yin Yang Mahayana Dragon Transformation Sutra" he obtained!
One of the nine ancient dragons that pulled Emperor Jun's chariot!
An old dragon in the Taiyi realm.
"Ha ha!"
The middle-aged man laughed.
"Junior, I can only blame you for your bad luck. You insisted on practicing the "Yin Yang Mahayana Dragon Transformation Sutra", but you happened to fall into the hands of my ancestor."
The middle-aged man was sitting in the treasure pavilion. While laughing, he looked at Fang Longye, who was struggling like a fish, with uncontrollable joy in his eyes.
Hundreds of thousands of years ago, he was unfortunately involved in the war against heaven launched by the First Emperor. Not only his foundation was completely destroyed, but his whole person was also deeply damaged and on the verge of death.
With a sigh of relief, he fell into a deep sleep in the deep sea to recover from his injuries. He cultivated for more than a dollar and finally woke up three thousand years ago.
Since then, he has been wandering around the world, capturing dragon sons and dragon girls with superior bloodlines to repair his damaged and withered bloodline.
As a result, not long after I woke up, I encountered such a powerful medicine!
“I didn’t expect such a harvest.”
The middle-aged man looked at Fang Longye with his heart burning.
The little dragon in front of him has considerable attainments in the "Yin Yang Mahayana Dragon Transformation Sutra". The bloodline that has undergone transformation over time contains extraordinary power.
Well, just a little bit.
This little dragon has quite a lot of spiritual treasures, and it's quite good. At first glance, it seems that it has a lot of background.
do not care.
Even if it offends people, I will take this great medicine.
Besides, there are no protectors around this little dragon, so there may not necessarily be someone behind him.
He immediately cheered up, wiped the drool, and sneered at the various spiritual treasures activated by Fang Longye.
No matter how deeply he was injured, he was still in the Taiyi realm. With all his strength, how could he break free with just a few spiritual treasures?
He immediately urged the fishing rod in his hand with all his strength.
The fishhook, which was clearly hanging in the lotus pond of the Treasure Pavilion but appeared between the sea and the sky, continued to fall with irresistible power.
Fang Longye couldn't help but reveal his dragon body. As he swung, the giant fishing hook quickly approached.
With a gentle sway, he knocked away all the spiritual treasures and headed towards his throat with lightning speed.
Just when the fishing hook was about to penetrate Fang Longye's throat, a mysterious sound sounded, and clusters of red clouds appeared in the void, from which stretched out a branch and leaf wrapped with gold threads.
The branches and leaves swayed, like Xu Shiji, and the fishing hook flew away in one fell swoop. Then, with a sway of branches and leaves, Fang Longye was gently rolled up and submerged into the void.
After that, the red clouds dispersed and calm returned.
The entire sea area is empty.
As for that middle-aged man, how dare he get angry?
As early as when the branch appeared and the fishhook flew away, his expression changed drastically, and he directly urged Bao Ge without hesitation.
In an instant, it tore apart the space, submerged into the void, and fled.
In the void, the torrent of space is unbridled, like a rolling wave, surging with unimaginable power, like thunder.
One side of the treasure pavilion exudes fierce energy, and it is constantly jumping at extremely high speeds.
In the treasure pavilion.
The middle-aged man sat in it and said with a frightened expression: "Fuso! It's definitely Fuso wood!"
As one of the nine dragons who once pulled a cart for Emperor Jun, he was no stranger to the energy of hibiscus wood.
The reason why he was so afraid was because of the rumors that the Fuso Wood was in the hands of the Tenth Prince of the Golden Crow.
And while he was taking advantage of the battle between the lich and the lich, he broke into the palace of Emperor Jun, the Emperor of Heaven, and took away many good things.
Facing the appearance of hibiscus wood, I was naturally frightened~
…
Fang Longye turned around, opened his eyes, and saw a world of fire.
Up and down, left and right.
They are all circles of flames, exuding mysterious energy and illuminating all directions.
A piece of gold.
"Who saved me just now?"
Although at the last moment, Fang Longye's mind was completely immersed in that fishing hook, he was not without any sense.
He could still feel something rolling up his body and pulling him into this space.
Looking up, Fang Longye realized that it was not all flames.
I saw that the bottom of the sea of fire beneath my feet was actually a piece of dark sea water.
These countless flames are equivalent to burning on the water and will never go out.
Feeling these golden lights and colorful flames, Fang Longye only felt a restlessness in his body.
This restlessness is very strange, sometimes with joy and excitement, sometimes with anger and hatred.
Fang Longye blinked, thoughtfully.
Thinking of something, he changed his mind and turned his own power into strands, immersing himself in the sea of fire.
In just an instant, it sank into the depths of the sea of fire, and then continued downwards, spreading among the golden flames in the sea of fire.
Inward, inward, and inward.
After a while, it seemed that it finally touched the inside. Suddenly, fire shot into the sky, and the sun shone brightly. In the center, there was a three-legged golden crow, with its head raised towards the sky.
"as expected."
Fang Longye narrowed his eyes slightly, showing a look of understanding.
The imprint left by the Golden Crow.
Only because his true body's bloodline was smelted with the true fire of the sun and the essence and blood of the Witch Clan, the remaining Golden Crow brand here was attracted and responded to it.
It made him feel so restless.
"So, I seem to be able to guess where this place is!"
Reminiscent of the fact that he was in the East China Sea just now.
There are also the remaining imprints of the Golden Crow, so this place should be - Yugu.
Yutani.
According to legend, it is the place where the sun bathes in the sea.
A long time ago, ten little golden crows, the sons of Emperor Jun, lived and played in this place.
Sure enough, you guessed it right!
As soon as the thought fell, the entire sea of fire space shook and responded to the stimulation of the Golden Crow's brand.
An inexplicable mysterious sound echoed.
The messages kept catching in my ears and falling in my heart, turning into scattered messages, proving Fang Longye's guess.
This is Yuya!
(End of chapter)
