The vast sea is endless, the still water flows deep, and its color is pale. There are countless shocking secrets buried in its cold body.
The world sings about its majestic posture and mysterious style, but they don't know that it is also a chaotic world under the stormy waves.
The sea is filled with wonderful fish, shrimps and beautiful coral shells. Countless ancient and exotic animals live in the long ridges and deep trenches.
He has been channeling for a long time, and is accustomed to hiding near secluded islands or cold seamounts to absorb spiritual energy and breathe out essence. With a ray of innate body-building spirit, he can open his mind and transform the human body.
Flying in the depths of the sea is extremely dangerous, and it often disturbs some powerful creatures who are full of fun, and they will not hesitate to devour passers-by.
Only the shallow sea at the edge is the place where humans kill monsters and obtain elixirs. Some weak aquatic creatures cannot grab a place to cultivate, so they often wander to ordinary aquarium areas to fool around, and eventually become materials for alchemy inexplicably.
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The ocean in the early morning is extremely gentle. A red sun paints the sea surface with gold, and the waves are filled with a slightly fishy smell.
A horo fish as big as a door panel, with a single head and ten bodies, with beards and fangs, floated on the surface of the sea, with its mouth raised and spitting out a smooth and round red bead.
Breathing leads to exhalation and exhalation, and exhalation and exhalation lead to movement of qi. The three are different in depth.
Breathing is the exchange of pure and turbid air. Heaven and earth breathe, exhaling after the winter solstice, inhaling after the summer solstice, and one exhalation and one inhalation constitute one year. Living things have breathing, and each exhalation and inhalation constitute one breath.
Breathing in and out means adjusting the breath, and the breathing in is one method, which is heavy, deep, even and slender; the breathing out is six methods, which is blowing, sighing, hesing, and sighing. When breathing in and out, you must not hear the sound of air flowing in and out. The inhalation becomes longer and shorter, and the exhalation becomes shorter and shorter, which is rising yang. According to the theory of a day, the vital energy is from early morning to noon, and the dead energy is from midday to late night. Breathing and breathing should be done during the vitality period.
The movement of qi is to hold the breath, which is wonderful for giving birth to fetal breath. At this time, all the meridians are opening and closing, and the orifices are used to guide the air flow to the surface and inside of the skin, filling the internal organs and moisturizing the body.
Let's say that the Heluo fish bulged its eyes and was eager to play. It didn't notice the passers-by on the side. Just after two rounds of back and forth, the red glowing inner elixir suddenly disappeared.
He Luoyu was stunned for a moment, confused and confused.
Looking around, he saw a female cultivator who was deliberately teasing her. She sucked the inner elixir from afar and brought it to her lips.
Since ancient times, beauties have been either elegant and beautiful, charming, delicate and well-behaved, gentle and dignified, affable or aloof, each with its own characteristics.
The female nun does not fall into this category, but is a combination of all the beauties. She has an almond-shaped face and peach cheeks, eyebrows like green feathers, and crimson lips that reflect the sun. She is both elegant and charming. She has a well-proportioned figure, but has full breasts and perky butt, and her charming look is alluring.
His perverse and clever expression contained an aura of keeping strangers away from him. His cloak and armor could not conceal his dashing and heroic figure. On top of his combat boots, a section of soft and white legs looked extremely hot.
Charming but not seductive, seductive but not lewd, the perfect combination makes the viewer's eyes shine.
Yan Ci secretly looked at this woman he had never met before, and felt a sense of déjà vu.
He Luoyu looked at the crowd pitifully, a little scared and a little unwilling.
The female cultivator pondered for a moment, then her elixir lips parted slightly, she took the inner elixir into her belly in one gulp, and said sweetly: "Without the inner elixir, maybe you can live longer."
He Luoyu's eyes went straight, and he was so angry that he fainted on the sea.
The inner alchemy is regarded as a precious stone, and it will be robbed if you are not careful. It is still strong even if it is not alive or dead.
It is better to blame yourself than blame others. If you do the wrong thing in the wrong place, you are bound to pay the price.
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More than a thousand miles out to sea, scattered islands are hard to find.
The blue sea and blue sky make it difficult for birds to cross, and all I can hear is the romantic roar of the sea.
In this vast world, Yu Jian suddenly felt like he was a drop in the ocean.
People can have the world in mind, and even want to keep the world in their own pockets, but they have never examined their own insignificance. Heaven and earth do not change due to will, and no one should try to play with it.
As dusk comes, the sea slowly slides from bright to vast.
Looking down at the end of the waves, an archipelago of reefs jumps into view. The islands are lined up, holding up an island like stars holding the moon.
The island has a pointed end and a square end, and is surrounded by cliffs, hundreds of feet high and tens of feet high, thousands of feet across. There is a parapet on the side with crenellations, like a castle-like warship rising from the ground.
The tired birds return to their nests, and the waves hit the rocks one after another, spraying out crystal spray and white foam.
When the last ray of sunset disappeared, Liu Ruoxi and a group of cultivators landed on the island, while Luo Wangshu led people to wait on the edge of the cliff to welcome the arrival of the Fox Clan cultivators.
Hu Buyi was flattered and hurriedly stepped forward to salute and said: "Hu deserves to be so loved by the master of the garden."
Luo Wangshu said: "Brother Hu is famous all over the world. He is working hard for this garden. How can I dare to neglect him?"
There are many crowns on Shenzhou Island, and all the heroes have arrived. A breakdown of the famous figures in Tongchenyuan, except for a few who assisted the headmaster Yuan Muyun in guarding the mountain gate, the rest were all present.
Wanli Feng and Yu crossed the water and followed Luo Wangshu. Lin Mo, Chu Shangu and others who used to help Qingqiu Mountain gathered behind.
Huaxi absorbed the rejuvenating power of Shaoyang's Cleansing Pill and recovered from his injuries. His complexion was rosy and his breath was very different from usual, which shows that Taoism is becoming more and more advanced.
The other 24 Huaying elders, such as Xie Bo'an, Qi Jingwei, Ye Weishuang, Li Luotang, etc. all greeted them with smiles. Hu Buyi met each other one by one and admired each other for a long time.
Among the crowd was an old man with a withered face and a dying face. His surname was Mu and his name was Tong. He was the owner of Shenzhou Island. Hu Buyi's face was suddenly moved, and he stood down to show his respect.
It is said that during the Huangdi period, there was a Sanxian Chijiang Ziyu who was very good at carpentry. He did not seek fame or fortune, and did not eat grains. He drank clear dew when he was thirsty and tasted flowers when he was hungry. He often soared in the wind and rain, and galloped on the top of colorful clouds.
One day, Chi Jiang Ziyu had a whim and spent ten years building a psychic treasure ship to cross the sea in search of immortals.
Far into the sea, he was unfortunately caught in a storm, encountered a real dragon, and returned home in vain. The treasure ship was spiritually damaged and abandoned in the sea, turning it into an island, hence the name Shenzhou Island.
The wooden dolls made by Chijiang Ziyu have been influenced by Taoism for a long time, and they have been cultivated into mortal bodies. They are stationed on the island to thrive and live in peace with the world.
The old man was taciturn and unlike ordinary people. It would not be surprising even if it was said that the wooden man's immortal body was inspired by Chi Jiang Ziyu himself.
After greetings, Qing Ming was nowhere to be seen. Hu Buyi asked about his whereabouts, and Luo Wangshu said: "Qing Ming is delayed by something and will be back soon."
Hu Buyi remained silent and asked a woman to come forward and kowtow. Luo Wangshu asked in surprise: "Why is this so?"
"As soon as my little girl has received the grace of Lord Qingming Peak for saving her life, she must thank her personally." Hu Buyi explained.
Luo Wangshu quickly helped him up and gave way to Qingming Qian: "Just do it, don't worry about it."
Yan Ci stood and watched from a distance, secretly thinking that it was so, that the female cultivator who kidnapped He Luoyu's inner elixir turned out to be Hu Buyi's Palm Pearl! After more than a year apart, she has advanced to the fusion stage and transformed into a human body!
Du Ruozhou looked half-smiling on one side. Yan Ci caught a glimpse of the sarcastic expression and suddenly felt guilty. He immediately made a mouth gesture and silently scolded: "Get out!"
After chatting for a while, Mu Tong invited the guests to the island to rest.
The island has lush forests and many mulberry trees. The tree species comes from the southern foothills of Zhuyu Mountain. It has large leaves, green calyxes, yellow flowers with red stripes, and a fragrance that floats ten miles away.
Dozens of small wooden houses are hidden in the mulberry forest, which are complemented by dill flowers and are extremely dilapidated. Everywhere in the forest is swept clean, and there is a unique sense of elegance in strolling through it.
Wooden Passage: "The mountain residence is simple, please don't be offended."
Hu Buyi said: "It doesn't matter, the forward camp should not be overly public."
Mu Tong nodded slightly and remained silent. Accompanied by Luo Wangshu and his entourage, Hu Buyi did not feel embarrassed. He just thought that if silence was golden, then Shenzhou Island would have been as rich as any other country, so why was it so simple?
Mutong may seem old-fashioned, but after all he knows how to treat guests. He had already moved his tribe to the seaside and vacated all the wooden houses to accommodate guests. However, tourists from outside the island are rarely seen all year round, and the number of tourists suddenly increased to nearly a thousand. The host's supply is indeed limited.
Hundreds of disciples gathered in a group, chatting and chatting loudly.
Everyone was too playful to cut down trees to build houses, so they gathered in groups and sat on the ground, planning to spend the night like this.
Qing Ming is not here, Yan Ci has something on his mind and is in an extremely low mood. I immediately wandered around in a deserted place, wanting to stay far away from all the excitement.
Li Suyan was always thinking about what happened in Panpucheng. He had been scolded a lot because of Yan Ci's disappearance and had a lot of complaints. Now that he had returned safely, he proposed to tease Yan Ci.
Yu Lu hurriedly stopped him and whispered the reason, blaming himself: "The loss of Panpucheng is ultimately my fault. I really feel unworthy of the entrustment of Uncle Qingming." After saying this, he couldn't help sighing.
The cool breeze is blowing at the end of the day. Is the beauty so miserable?
The cultivators were filled with apprehension, and all their complaints dissipated into silent pity.
Lin Hao looked desolate and sat silent. He tried his best to hide his emotions. It was unrequited love that fell into love and was the most unforgettable memory in his life.
In countless embarrassing dreams, the woman who haunted him had walked in and left unscrupulously, leaving only a silhouette that made him heartbroken. He did not have love yet, but he had tasted the bitterness and helplessness of love.
Looking from afar, the lonely back of Yan Ci, the emperor's daughter Sangxia, blends into the illusory and beautiful mist. The light reflects his resolute and mature face, and also illuminates the emptiness and confusion in his heart.
The emotion of separation between life and death is too gloomy and heavy, as if it contains the infinite power of evil. The grief is so heartbreaking that it makes people almost crazy.
The good news is that he will eventually come to terms with this matter. Time of joy or sadness will eventually settle deep in the heart and become an out of reach past.
After walking through a long and lonely journey, looking back one day and one night, even if we are alone, it is enough to have no regrets or regrets.
The night was thick and the sea became blurry. A solitary lamp on the shore focused all the scenery.
The owner of the island, Mutong, and a still-charming woman stayed together under a shabby house on the coast.
The woman's name is Mu Lei, and she has long since entered the realm of doing whatever she wants without going beyond the rules, but her back is still straight, her eyes are still bright, and her face with some wrinkles is still fair, which shows that she was an elegant and intellectual beauty when she was young.
She sat quietly on the wicker chair and listened to the waves and the sea breeze. Mu Tong was always by her side, and the warmth was infinite.
The deep starry sky gradually rendered the two figures into blurry black spots. "I wish to win the heart of one person, and we will never leave each other." Yan Ci stared at it for a long time, and suddenly remembered this poem, and couldn't help but be filled with emotion.
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