Updated: 2013-12-21

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"Pang Daoyou, why are you here?" The gray-robed Taoist with a jade face and long beard, but a short stature, looked surprised and shouted at a man with gray hair and green shirts.

"Where did Fang Daoyou come from, he got on the sea boat before the second half of the month, but he has been in retreat and has never come out, but it is a long time earlier than Daoyou. The gray-haired man twisted his short beard under his chin and smiled as if he were absent.

"I don't want Pang Daoyou to choose this path, but Dongshui Guo and his party have taken care of it a lot. The Daoist surnamed Fang was indignant in his heart, and he was overjoyed, and said secretly, "Don't you see that you are from a Xuanmen family, aren't you also traveling thousands of miles with us in order to break through the barrier?"

However, he was from a family, so he didn't want to worry about him, so he only sighed in his heart and said, "Fang Daoyou's words are serious, if there is anything you can help you with, you can tell me." ”

"Pang Daoyou is high-minded. The monk surnamed Fang smiled, immediately raised his head and glanced at the top floor of Haizhou, then looked around again, and said with a smile, "The Taiyi Gengeng gold sand in Yan Zhenren's hand this time must be Daoyou's, so I will congratulate Daoyou first." ”

"There are many masters here, but Taoist friends should be cautious. The monk surnamed Pang couldn't help grinning when he heard this, in his opinion, except for that one Yan Dingheng, only one or two people could enter his eyes, and the rest were just vulgar people, not worth mentioning.

"Although Fairy Yan is famous, after all, the cultivation is shallow, how can it be compared to the profound achievements of Daoyou?" the monk surnamed Fang shouted, "Daoist friends are born in the Pang clan of Huawei Island, don't be too modest." His shouting immediately attracted the attention of the monks around him, and he couldn't help but smile when he saw it.

The monk surnamed Pang noticed that his gaze was coming, and he suddenly felt bad, his brows furrowed, the corners of his mouth trembled slightly, and he squeezed out a sentence between his teeth, "Later, I will ask Daoyou for advice, and I hope that Daoist friends will not be stingy with means." He snorted when he said this, and with a swing of his robe, he left.

The monk surnamed Fang smiled, he didn't care, in his opinion, that Yan Dingheng was born under the Yuanying Zhenren Sect of the Feather Sword Sect, and the Taiyi Geng Jinsha must have been prepared, and these people are all dustless, and they definitely can't pull their faces to compete with everyone. He only needs to attract everyone's attention to a few of them, and if he loses both, he may be able to reap the benefits of the fisherman. Even if there is no gain, it is no obstacle, he now only has one or twenty years of life left, and he has made up his mind to go to the country of Dongshui, this trip will either die, or achieve Jindan, there is no other way, only to block the retreat first, to have a broken kettle, in order not to have a thought. As for taking care of each other in the country of Dongshui, don't even think about it, who is not alone on the road to success?

A burst of fairy music suddenly sounded, only to see a green cloud on the top floor of the sea boat flying slowly, when it was a small time, it was a great glow, the colorful clouds were beautiful, and thousands of rui qi shot out. Two figures appeared in the colorful clouds and glow without spinning the heels, when the first person was eleven or twelve years old, the Xuanniao painted a golden robe, the star dou purple xia crown, the vermilion purple jade belt, the eyebrows were flying, the lips were painted with Zhu, the jade fat crystal skin, and the eyebrows were a little golden sunshine. He stood there, ethereal like a fairy, indescribably powerful, and under the glow, he covered the people on his side, which made people feel like a mountain looking up out of thin air.

"Poor Dao Yan Yuxian, you fellow Daoists are polite. This voice sounded like it came from the sky, and if it sounded in the ears, it was difficult to distinguish between distance and proximity for a while, and when he looked up, he saw that the boy's lips were tightly closed, as if he had not spoken.

"I've seen Yan Zhenren. Everyone on the boat was excited, many of them had never seen a master who had cultivated into a primordial infant in their lives, and they were all happy in their hearts, and this trip was no different.

Originally, this sea boat didn't need a real person like Yan Yuxian to sit in charge, just a Jindan monk, but Yan Yuxian really had something important to go to Dongshui Country on this trip, so he took on this idle errand. Otherwise, these scattered cultivators will not be able to see the true face of the Yuan Infant for the rest of their lives.

Yan Yuxian's face was unwavering, and suddenly the glow behind him condensed and closed, and he set up a colorful cloud couch, he sat behind him, and then said loudly, "The way to Dongshui Country is also far away, and you are also bored when you want to come, so Poor Dao thought of this method and held a Dharma meeting, if he won the first place, Poor Dao gave him a piece of Taiyi Hepteng gold sand collected from the nine days." After he finished speaking, he pointed to the sky, and a brilliant bird feather appeared in his hand. He took off the feather, twisted his thumb and middle finger, and gently pinched it, and in an instant the birds chirped, only to see eight birds with golden feathers and beaks fluttering and flying, and there was no trace of them without spinning. After he finished doing this, he only smiled slightly, and said to everyone, "If you Taoist friends catch one in a pillar of incense, you can come to the poor road to compete for the Taiyi Geng gold sand, even if there is no fate with the Taiyi Geng gold sand, the poor road can also send him a creation." ”

After Yan Yuxian said this, she closed her eyes and meditated on the cloud couch.

Everyone on the boat was shocked and delighted when they heard this, and they were very happy to bow to Yan Yuxian at the moment, and they wanted to go into the clouds to catch the spirit bird.

"Fellow Daoists, slow down. Yan Youyan glanced at the fifth floor of the sea boat, stood up, and shouted.

"Yan Daoyou, what can't you say later?" one person stopped, held back his dissatisfaction, and said in a loud voice.

"Yes, Yan Daoyou, if you wait any longer, those spirit birds will have to go away. Another person frowned, staring at the cloudless sea and sky and said anxiously.

Yan Youyan's face turned pale when he heard this, and he was unhappy in his heart, but thinking of Yan Yuxian's teachings, and there was a beautiful woman here, he held back his anger at the moment and said in a hard voice, "This bird is made of spiritual light, not flesh and blood, and it can be obtained by sea and air." When he said this, he turned his face away, and his face was hateful.

"Thank you Yan Daoyou for mentioning it. When everyone heard this, they were overjoyed, and even more people did not fight when they greeted them, or plunged into the sea, or pulled up into the blue sky.

Yun Muyang secretly thought to himself, even if the spiritual light turned into a must be fast, and it also needed to be caught in a pillar of incense, this thing would not fly too far, but if you want to catch one, you can only use this sword escape technique. He thought about it like this, and he was about to get up and escape, and suddenly his heart moved, and he glanced at Fan Tong, but saw that his eyebrows and eyes narrowed into a line, his robe shook, and in an instant, thousands of sand gulls buzzed and flew out, and they had already flown out when they were young.

Yun Muyang did not hesitate at the moment, and as soon as his mind moved, a brilliant sword suddenly rose.

Yan Youyan stood at the head of the clouds, looking at Yan Dingheng's residence, but there was no movement for a long time, and he couldn't help but bow his head and said in frustration, "Fairy Yan doesn't look down on this puja?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly saw a trace of snow sword light shooting out from the building, he suddenly burst into joy, followed the sword light, and wanted to tell her that he had a secret method in his hand to help her catch the spirit bird, and suddenly saw a red gold sword in front of him, he only felt that his heart was dark, and his brows were heavy.

"Idiot, there is only one way in this woman's eyes. Yan Yuxian glanced at Yan Youyan, shook her head slightly, and sighed. His great-nephew has been by his side since he was born, and now that he has been by his side for twenty-six years, he naturally understands his mind and cannot explain it in a word.

"Ancestor, I... I won't marry her. Yan You's eyes lit up suddenly, and he knelt down with his knees bent, "Ancestor, grandson begs you to go to Xuanyu Peak to ask for a kiss." ”

Yan Yuxian shook his head, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in his heart, they were born in the Yunsheng Hailou family, if it weren't for the "Yuanyang Dao True Scripture" cultivated like him, marriage would be the only way, and now his great-nephew and grandson forced him like this, how could he not be disappointed? Idiot, look at it, it doesn't take a hundred years for this woman to be famous in the East China Sea. ”

"Old Ancestor..."Yan Youyan's eyes were full of pleading, almost crying, but no matter what he did, Yan Yuxian would not let go.

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