The vast sea is vast. If we use the wilderness as a measure, the vast sea can accommodate thousands of desert islands. In addition to existences like the Great Wilderness, there are countless large and small islands in the sea. Some taboo and mysterious places have never been discovered by the world. It is even said that ancient mythical beasts and hidden immortals have taken root in them. Therefore, the ancients said: " Send a mayfly to heaven and earth, a drop in the ocean."
The Great Wilderness has a prominent reputation, especially in the world of immortals and monsters. It is a nightmare for countless people. If you are exiled here, don't think about returning to your hometown one day.
On this island where the weak prey on the strong, you have to either survive or remain as corpses. Unless your cultivation level reaches the level of the four ferocious beasts one day, you can dominate. In addition, there are many mysterious secret warehouses hidden on the desert island. If you are not careful, you will be doomed. Therefore, the world is more willing to regard the desert as a symbol of the sea, but has no sense of the sea itself.
In fact, this is not the case. Except for special cases like the Great Wilderness, there are records in ancient times that it is the Seventy-two Islands that have long been famous in the sea. The islands are scattered across the sea, and there are countless exotic animals and treasures on the islands. There are some floating with no roots and following the waves, there are islands suspended in the clouds and hidden in the clouds, etc.
Later, it became the dream paradise of countless monks. There are many treasures hidden on the island, as well as some rare herbs, which are expensive medicinal materials necessary for alchemists. It's just that its location is hard to find, elusive, and the sea is vast. If you want to find a fairy island to find a valuable treasure, if you don't have the chance, you may be looking for a needle in a haystack.
Fortunately, over the past thousand years, many people from both the immortal and demon worlds who have reached the heavenly level have been rushing to the Canghai area to explore, and they have a basic understanding. Although not all of the seventy-two islands have been found, thirty-six of them have been made public. The rich products on the island have now become an important source of certain aspects of the world of immortals and monsters. As long as they don't go deep into certain forbidden places in Canghai, they will be fine.
The people who come here are either the disciples of famous sects in the world of immortals and monsters, or some wild cultivators who are used to the bloody mouths of swords. No matter who comes here, the purpose is basically the same, they are all running for the rare treasure in this world. Come. It's a pity that most of the results are buried in this sea. The world knows that the sea is unpredictable, but who knows that people's greed is terrible.
On this day, the wind was gentle and sunny, and the sea surface occasionally stirred up waves, swaying and swaying. A dark blue boat was speeding on the boat, as if walking on flat ground. Looking closely, there were several people on the bow deck, independently facing the wind and swaying in the waves.
The dark blue boat is Beiming Kun's natal magic weapon, named Pojun. It can travel between heaven and earth, traveling thousands of miles in a day. Although it is not good at attacking, it is an extremely rare defensive magic weapon. Beiming Kun spent a full 1,500 years refining it in this sea, and the hardships can be seen clearly.
But at this moment, the fat boy in human form was leaning melancholy in front of the mast, his face full of melancholy.
It has been nearly a month since I left the wilderness. At first, I was influenced by Ling Jiuquan's intention, and there was Yu Qinggong beside me, so I had to use part of my true body to carry a few people away. If the vast sea is a point, then its depth is probably even more unknown.
I thought I was just leading a few people, but who would have thought that Mo Guyuan and Yu Nie had only a little cultivation, let alone riding water and riding waves, they would not be able to breathe even if they were underwater for a long time.
One time, if he hadn't been careful, the guy would have almost drowned himself at the bottom of the sea. However, that guy had an extremely stubborn personality, and he still refused to ask for help even if he was in danger. If it weren't for the fact that he went to the sea to fish for fish Qinggong, Beiming Kun would really wish that boy had drowned. He could just take Yu Qinggong back, so he wouldn't have to worry.
In addition, I don’t know if Yu Qinggong had too much water in his head or he had never seen the world. Mo Guyuan did not know where he came up with some weird tricks that made Yu Qinggong very happy. It was quite boring to watch, but Yu Qinggong was enjoying himself a lot.
Mo Guyuan didn't practice enough. He had to go on a long journey on the sea, so he could only continue to be the boatman and lead a few people forward. This is already very frustrating. Although my generation as the overlord of the sea is not as good as that of the four ferocious beasts, I am still at the level of a great demon in the sea. It would be shameful for others to ride on my head and spread the word.
Beiming Kun felt desolate secretly. Fortunately, Yu Qinggong was there and he could endure it for a while, but as time went on, he complained endlessly.
Why? Just because Yu Nie, who looks like a second-generation ancestor, is a brat who can kill a thousand swords.
One night while sailing, there was a strong wind. Several people stood there with no lights on, enduring the cold wind and rain. Yu Qinggong is a water spirit, and with his cultivation level, he naturally doesn't care. However, Mo Guyuan and Yu Nie suffered a lot. Although they were protected by Taoism, the wind and sun for a long time were still a bit unbearable. Mo Guyuan was okay, he just needed to hone his physique and exercise. Willing is not a type of practice.
But Na Yu Nie was not happy, even if he was tired after hiding, he finally had to let Beiming Kun think of a way. If he continued like this, he was afraid that he would die of exhaustion on the sea before he got out of the sea. .
Beiming Kun was ridiculing in his heart, but he was admiring the big white goose's embarrassment with the attitude of watching a good show, and he was very happy about it.
But there was genuine embarrassment on his face, and he said sincerely, "I'm sorry, brother, I really can't help it. The weather in Canghai is like this. If you continue to endure it, it will probably take another ten years or so to get out of Canghai." "
Upon hearing this, Yu Nie suddenly became furious and stamped his feet hard on Beiming Kun's back, but the feeling on Beiming Kun's body was not like a massage, and he was extremely enjoying it.
I thought that this handsome boy would submit honestly, but what happened next made Bei Mingkun so frightened that he almost cried without tears. After spending many days on his own, the brat had no choice but to take off his trousers without hesitation. No matter the size, he would just take off his trousers while Mo Guyuan was practicing in the clear water. , plummeted thousands of miles.
"You bastard, what are you doing!!" Beiming Kun was so frightened that he couldn't believe it.
"The sky is dry and dry, and the sky of ice and fire has been non-stop recently. This makes my stomach very upset. Brother Kun, please forgive me." Yu Nie said aggrievedly.
"You! Won't you get away!! You are actually on top of me...!!"
"It's just shit. Besides, I haven't seen any land in this hundred-mile radius for so long. I don't want to either. I can only make do with it."
Bei Mingkun wanted to die, so he had no choice but to turn over and sink Yu Nie to the bottom of the sea. But who would have expected that the animal ran directly towards his chest without lifting his pants, and the trend became even more violent.
To transform a fish into a dragon, one needs to walk into the river and into the sea. The sea is now the main place for training. In order to strengthen the water skills and physical toughness, Mo Guyuan often dives into the sea to practice. The remaining Yu Nie has nothing to do, but he is directly in the sea. Beiming Kun did this thing.
When the two of them rushed back one after another, they both hid their noses and frowned, and said inexplicably, "Hey, why did you smell such a bad smell in just a long time? Did you eat shit?" Yu Qingqing's frown deepened, Mo Guyuan also didn't know why, it seemed to be that kind of taste.
Bei Mingkun had a hard time saying that he couldn't say that Uncle Yu was so arrogant and showed off his style regardless of his style. After word spread, he would really become a shit basin. This was absolutely not a joke. Due to this guy's shamelessness, Beiming Kun was deeply afraid of the next catastrophe, so he had to sacrifice his life magic weapon to break the army, so that the group of people could have a place to live on the sea.
Bei Mingkun, who is leaning in front of the mast now, is full of despair, especially in the past few days, Yu Nie seems to be convinced of himself. The look in his eyes always makes him shudder. Why? You still want to put shit in my mouth, but Bei Mingkun didn't dare to think too much. He wished that his broken army could travel thousands, millions, and tens of thousands of miles a day.
Yu Nie stood on the bow of the boat facing the wind, her white clothes fluttering, like the banished immortal coming into the world. Especially under the blue sea and blue sky, she looked like a god walking out of a painting, dazzling and awe-inspiring.
Yu Qinggun glanced at him and lowered his head shyly, but Bei Mingkun's eyes behind him were even more full of worry, and he couldn't help but said with grief and anger, "What a sin!!!"
Yu Qingqing looked at him coldly and laughed angrily, "It doesn't matter if you look like a bear, why are you jealous of others?"
Bei Mingkun was at a loss for words, filled with indignation and was about to throw everything away and try to reveal this person's face at all costs. The man in white on the bow of the boat looked back and sighed with a smile. Everyone present was stunned when he heard this.
"Gurgling, there is no need to say anything for me. Being handsome is a sin. Since it is God's arrangement, I can't do anything about it. Fortunately, the world is not lonely. Ling Jiuquan is with me, and I can count as many close friends in this life."
Beiming Kun trembled his lips and pointed at Yu Nie tremblingly, having nothing to say.
Yu Qinggong deeply agreed. Although he couldn't empathize with her, since he was talking about Sister Ling, there was nothing wrong with her.
Mo Guyuan had mixed feelings. This time was short or long, but he still liked to call Miss Yu over and over again. When Yu Nie left Dahuang that night and eavesdropped on the conversation between the two, the next day they naturally called out the word "Gurgling" in a familiar manner.
But then again, this guy won't fight for love, he probably does it intentionally. Mo Guyuan was suddenly stunned and patted his face hard with both hands. For a while, he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Why do you always like to slap yourself?" Yu Qinggong asked in confusion.
Mo Guyuan was stunned, blinking his eyes and looking at Yu Qinggong, not knowing how to answer.
"I can't blame him. Whoever saw my peerless appearance comparing myself to him must have felt aggrieved and sad. He hated himself for not having a face like mine. It's not an exaggeration to slap yourself twice. Remember to use more of it next time. Just try your best, I'm afraid you will make the same mistake again." Yu Nie walked off the ship with his hands behind his hands, and a gust of wind and waves happened to hit him. Yu Nie lost her center of gravity and fell like a dog eating shit, and kept shouting.
Yu Qinggong grinned and said, "Sure enough, the brains are on the face."
"I'm afraid that I'll grow too tall and only have a thick skin left." Bei Mingkun laughed endlessly.
The doubts in Mo Guyuan's heart suddenly disappeared.
Yu Nie stood up, patted himself nonchalantly, and then walked towards Beiming Kun as if nothing had happened. His eyes were teasing, and the corners of his mouth were curled up, and he said, "I want to see if it's me who is thick-skinned or you who is Kun." Thick skin.”
Bei Mingkun's pupils were trembling, and he was so nervous that he was trembling, "Don't do whatever you want, or I will call someone."
"Hey, you shout, there's no one in sight in this vast sea, I want to see who you can shout." Yu Nie became more and more interested.
Bei Mingkun looked at Yu Nie who was getting closer and closer, as if he saw a golden thing sticking towards his face. Life was worse than death.
Bei Mingkun, a fat boy, is fair and pink, but quite a germaphobe.
