On Kongmeng Island, a deafening sound suddenly exploded. Under the red and white light and the clouds of sword energy, two people flew out at the same time.
Zhang Shicheng was in ruins, with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth. At this moment, he tried his best to stabilize his figure, and drove the sword in his hand to his feet, but still fell to the ground with Yu Feng. But Han Run was not so lucky. His face was pale, and his body was covered with several sword marks and dripping with blood. Under the impact of the air flow, a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth and fell to the ground.
"Master!" A woman in white clothes ran out from the crowd. When she came to Han Run, she hurriedly helped her up. Her face was panicked and she looked at Han Run worriedly.
Han Run smiled slightly at the disciple who rushed out and shook his head.
"Hmph, that's a shameful thing." Li Wenxuan snorted coldly without squinting.
Han Run's face turned cold, but he did not refute. Instead, he smiled brightly and said softly to Li Wenxuan, "You have made me laugh at Fellow Daoist Li. I will rely on Fellow Daoist Li for help in the future."
Li Wenxuan frowned, and when he saw that Han Run was injured in front of him, he suddenly felt strange in his heart, as if this woman was doing it on purpose.
"Can you still bear it, Miss Hanrun? I have some elixirs for treating trauma. Don't catch a cold in such a strong wind and waves." Xuanmu, who was walking forward, looked at Hanrun's clothes, which were torn and messy, and a large area of snow-white skin was visible. Wuwei smiled lightly at the side.
When Han Run heard what Xuan Mu said, his face turned red. A burst of red light flashed, and a mink velvet coat was wrapped around him. He nodded slightly towards Xuan Mu and said, "Thank you very much."
"The Nine Swords of the Kongtong White Tiger are already well-known. Even if they are not as powerful as Zeng Wanyi in Zhang Shicheng's hands, their previous aura is still seven or eight times more powerful. Sister Hanrun, you are not good at attacking, so you are already very impressive." Xuanmu put his hands behind his hands and looked towards the fairy world and said softly.
Han Run looked up and saw that Xuanmu was now stooped and had old features. Apart from his aura, he was really just an ordinary old man.
Han Run's eyes were blurred, and he whispered softly, "You are still the same..."
Xuanmu was stunned for a moment, looked at Han Run's expression, turned and left without saying a word.
Han Run smiled bitterly, and then sighed to the young and charming woman in white next to him, "Bai Li, help me go back."
Over there, Zhang Shicheng lowered his sword straight down. As soon as he landed on the ground, he immediately bent his legs and sat cross-legged, and began to rest and recuperate. Gong Yu came over and inquired carefully. After a while, he nodded slightly and said, "Junior Brother Zhang's Nine White Tiger Swords are really powerful. I haven't seen him for many years, and his momentum is even more impressive."
"Uncle Gong, is he okay?" A young man who followed Gong Yu asked gently at this moment.
"I just suffered some internal injuries, a moment of recovery is enough." Gong Yu said with a chuckle.
"Could this be Master Liu Gu's disciple, Lingtao Tao's nephew, whom he accepted decades ago?" Lan Xuan, who was also at the side, asked with slight surprise at this moment.
Tianhong Valley Ling Taotao became a disciple of Liu Yihe at the age of five. At the age of fifteen, he won the top three in the six-sect martial arts competition. He was very talented. However, Lan Xuan was busy at that time and did not come to that grand event, so we never met.
"It's Ling Taotao, Senior Brother Liu, why don't you hurry up and give Uncle Lan Xuan's luggage?" Gong Yu said with a smile to Ling Taotao, who was wearing fire-colored clothes next to him.
"Tianhong Valley Ling Taotao has met Uncle Lan Xuan." Ling Taotao grinned and bowed to Lan Xuan with great respect.
"Sure enough, he is a good cultivator. With such talent and intelligence, Master Liu Valley has found a good disciple." Lan Xuan's eyes were bright, she nodded towards Ling Taotao and praised with satisfaction.
Ling Taotao smiled slightly, his expression neither humble nor arrogant.
"Junior sister Lan Xuan has given you the award. Tao'er has not been practicing for a long time. This time, senior brother Liu specially asked me to take him out to practice a few times so that he can see the world." Gong Yu's face was soothed at this moment, perhaps because of Ling Taotao's thoughts. Being famous at a young age also gives him a bit of face as an elder.
"Hehe, master, is he Ling Taotao? He's pretty good-looking." Suddenly a little head poked out from behind Lan Xuan, looking at Ling Taotao strangely, and said playfully.
"Zipei, don't be rude." Lan Xuan scolded condescendingly.
"It turns out to be Master Zipei's nephew, hahahaha. We haven't seen each other for many years, but you are becoming more and more graceful. The last time I saw you when I was traveling to Peach Blossom Tower, you were still a little kid." Gong Yu's face lit up, and he seemed to like the person in front of him quite a lot. little girl.
"I've met Uncle Gong." Zipei bent down and gave a big salute.
Gong Yu stroked his beard and laughed endlessly. Ling Taotao looked at Zi Pei carefully and saw that the girl had a slender figure, smart eyes, and very beautiful willow-leaf eyebrows. He nodded slightly and smiled at her.
Zipei even opened up his courage and did not shy away from looking at the Ling Taotao in front of him. As early as in the school, he heard the senior sisters talking about this Ling Taotao. Behave well in front of them.
In the distance, there were two people looking at each other carefully. They were Qingrong and Yanshan who had mistakenly entered Beiming Kun Pojun. After being scared away, the two of them escaped with lingering fear. After finally returning here, they left another companion behind. Now the elders in the family have rushed across the sea in search of rescue, leaving the two of them alone and helpless. according to.
"Hmph, a bunch of guys who look down on others." Yanshan looked at the people talking and laughing, and said with dissatisfaction.
Qingrong frowned, seeing that Yanshan hadn't restrained himself even when he got here, and was about to say a few words, when Yanshan changed his smile and said flatteringly to Qingrong, "Sister Qingrong, don't be angry, I'll just watch them." Don't worry, I don't like it. I don't dare to express it in person."
"Junior Brother Yanshan, the enemy of the demon world is right across from us now. Remember not to cause more troubles. The master uncle has warned you many times before leaving, you and I must be more careful." Qingrong finally felt a little uneasy. , had to persuade again.
"Remember Senior Sister Qingrong's teachings." Yanshan smiled, but his eyes didn't care at all. Seeing this, Qing Rong knew that it was useless to say anything more. At that moment, she could only pray that the master could find Luo Kui and hope that she would be safe.
Just as the two parties entered into a brief moment, a large wave with a height of more than ten feet suddenly set off in the distance. At a glance, it was about dozens of miles wide. The waves were like the long wall, rising and falling one after another, heading in the direction of Kongmeng Island. Before the big wave arrived, the world here had already changed color, animals and birds were galloping out, and even the earth began to shake slightly.
"The tide is going forward, and the water of the sea is about to pour in!" Lan Xuan said with a solemn expression.
"There are three days left until the seventh day of July. It seems inevitable that the Island of the Dove will appear this time." Gong Yu looked at the menacing waves in front of him, his face a little excited.
Beside them, Ling Taotao and Na Zipei were also staring at the huge waves of the sea. They did not expect that the spectacular scenery in front of them was so majestic. The two of them had lived in Xishanjing for a long time, and they had seen a lot of scenery in the world, which was as majestic as the sea. , it was really the first time in my life, and my heart was filled with surprise.
"No matter what happens this time, I will bring the Island of Fajiu under my control in the Immortal Realm. Now the Demonic Realm has taken away Eighteen from the thirty-six islands. We can't lose anymore." At some point, Zhang Shicheng opened his eyes and walked away at this moment. When he came to Gong Yu Lanxuan's side, he said in a deep tone.
"Senior Brother Zhang, are you okay?" Lan Xuan asked worriedly when she saw that Zhang Shicheng's face was still a little pale.
Seeing Lan Xuan frowning and her eyes full of concern, Zhang Shicheng saw it and felt even more happy.
Over the past hundreds of years, I have put a lot of thought into it, and I haven't seen him express too much towards me. I didn't expect that my battle with the old fox now would actually make Junior Sister Lan Xuan look at me with admiration. It seems that I will have more opportunities in the future. Show it several times.
At the moment, Zhang Shicheng smiled gracefully and said, "It doesn't matter, junior sister Lan Xuan, don't worry. On the seventh day of July, we will first take possession of the Island of the Pigeon, and then bring those traitors and beasts of the demon world to justice. That's fine." The merits are complete.”
"That's all thanks to Senior Brother Zhang." Lan Xuan nodded lightly and smiled at Zhang Shicheng, rarely looking at him more than once.
Zhang Shicheng also looked deeply at Lan Xuan. Their eyes were filled with inexplicable meanings.
On the side, Tianhonggu Gong Yu looked in his eyes, and suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart. According to Lan Xuan's past signs, it was definitely impossible for him to have much interaction with Zhang Shicheng. Although Zhang Shicheng had previously intended to stand up for him, it was impossible for Lan Xuan to undergo such a big change at this moment.
Just when Gong Yu was thinking, a sudden feeling of heat came from his hand. Gong Yu remained calm and turned his head to glance at Ling Taotao. He saw that his eyes were focused and his face was calm. He was placing a hand on his palm. Gong Yu held his hands tightly and put them into his sleeves. After waiting for a moment, he looked at Zhang Shicheng and Lan Xuan again. There was a bit more solemnity in his eyes, and there was also a hint of unintentional wariness.
Although the two people opposite were aware of it, they saw that Gong Yu only had a serious look on his face, and they all thought that he was very interested in the appearance of Fajiu Island. At that moment, Zhang Shicheng patted Gong Yu on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Brother Gong, there is no need to worry about it." Don't worry, this time as long as you and I work together, we will be able to capture it."
When Gong Yu heard this, he sneered in his heart, but his expression was sincere and he said, "It should be so."
Just when several people were thinking about their own thoughts, the demon world on the other side had already risen from the ground one after another, turned into meteors and rushed towards the depths of the sea.
The leader was Xuan Mu. At this moment, he was sitting alone on a big gourd. His white hair was flying. As he passed by the peninsula above, he looked at the people below, his expression was indifferent, and he said to himself, "Everyone Fellow Taoist, I'll take the first step and let's find out."
Li Wenxuan, who followed closely behind, looked down with the same disdain, then accelerated towards the front, saying with a sarcastic expression, "They are really colluding, just like before."
When Xuanmu next to him heard this, he couldn't help but laugh. He turned his head and gave a thumbs up to Li Wenxuan, showing appreciation. Li Wenxuan snorted coldly, ignored it, and sped away.
"This Li Wenxuan's temper is getting more and more unruly. I don't know how the Divine Jue Palace can accept such a person. Li Wenxuan from Tianhong Valley was famous for his talkative and good temper." Han Run came over and said with a bitter smile.
"Sister Hanrun seems to understand the twists and turns?" Although Xuanmu was not interested in why Li Wenxuan defected to the fairy world, he couldn't help but be curious in his heart as to what happened to cause such a big change in his temperament.
Hanrun smiled sweetly, winked at Xuanmu playfully, and said with a smile on her lips, "Liu Yihe married Xie Xinning."
"I understand." Xuanmu nodded and stopped talking.
These matters of love between men and women were Xuanmu's biggest headache. Han Run didn't want to hear anything he said. He was fearless in scheming with others and fighting with others, but now he was even less interested in it.
Han Run looked at Xuan Mu's state and felt a little sad for a moment. His face was lonely and he murmured, "You are originally from the demon world. When you first transformed into a human, you set off for the fairy world. What on earth has made you so attached to the fairy world in these thousands of years?" , why did you come here?"
When Xuanmu heard this, his expression was dazed. He looked at Hanrun and wanted to say something but didn't know how. After a long time, he finally gave up and closed his eyes and left in deep thought.
Han Run deliberately slowed down his figure and looked downcast. Bai Li beside him had never seen his master in such a posture. At this moment, he also asked briefly, "Master, have you known that person for a long time?"
Han Run smiled and said with hazy eyes, "It seems like I have known him for a long time, but it seems I have never recognized him before."
Bai Li was puzzled, just looking at his master's appearance, he felt inexplicably sad.
Seeing everyone in the Demon Realm rush towards the deep realm of the sea, the Immortal Realm also stopped delaying. Zhang Shicheng spoke first and said loudly to everyone, "Let's go too."
Gong Yu, Lan Xuan and others nodded one after another, and everyone in the immortal world also sacrificed their spiritual weapons and magic weapons, flew into the air one after another, or set sail on boats.
The water of the sea is turbulent, and a wave hits Kongmeng Island. The sea water in the distance is as black as ink, and there is a hidden whirlpool that is slowly taking shape, like an eye at the bottom of the deep sea, looking at the sky.
In the empty and lonely sea, the sea breeze blows on the face, which makes people feel relaxed and happy. Beiming Kun still holds a handful of dried small fish and crunches them non-stop.
At this moment, looking at the sea water in front of him, he shook his fat and short legs and said happily, "Hey, gurgling, do you still remember who stirred up most of the sea and fished up this little fish like you?" .....”
