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But since ten years ago, when a huge spring suddenly appeared in the south of the South China Sea, the turquoise sea began to twist wildly all day long, and the sea surface was forever turbulent, and the endless sea water rushed into the spring, but it seemed that it could never be filled.

From the surface of the sea, the whirlpools formed by the condensation of the rapids not only swept away the ships that approached the boats, but also swept the creatures in the sea into it, leaving no bones left. The seashore has gradually piled up countless bones of living creatures, both human and beast, and the accumulation of years has made a foul smell float in the sky over the South China Sea all year round, which is disgusting.

When the four of them arrived in the South China Sea, the sky on the sea was still cloudy, and the thick black clouds seemed to have accumulated countless years, and the thunder and lightning were faintly seen in the rolling dark clouds, like an invisible dragon, stretching the electric limbs and the never-ending roar from time to time, and the huge thunder seemed to shatter people's eardrums, which made Yuan Fengqing feel extremely stuffy in his chest, and almost fell from Qingyang's judge's pen.

Fortunately, Qing Yang felt that gravity was tilting to the right, and hurriedly reached out to grab her arm, which prevented her from falling into the sea in full view.

Yuan Fengqing froze down, and looked at Qing Miao and Baihua Ming who were parallel to the sword next to him, their faces were not very good-looking, it seems that the situation in the South China Sea is not very good.

"Over there is the camp tent of Cangyunmen, let's go over there." Qing Yang saw the banner of Cangyunmen floating on an island from a distance, waving in the wind, and shouted loudly.

Yuan Fengqing looked over, and sure enough, he saw that there was an isolated island thousands of kilometers away from the sea eye, and there were dense tents on the island, and the flags belonging to each sect and faction were floating in each camp, which was very distinct.

For example, the flags of the blue sea belong to the freelance faction, and they are also the broadest in their camp, living in the middle of the island.

The red flag like a flame belongs to Tianxiang Valley, and the flag embroidered with a floating cloud in the white belongs to Cangyun Gate, and the camps of the two factions are on the east and west sides of the Xiaoyao faction, and the camps of the three factions are combined to occupy almost half of the island.

And the sects camped on the periphery of the three factions, Yuan Fengqing didn't know much about them, and the only ones she could recognize were the Xiaoyao Sect, Cangyunmen, and Tianxiang Valley.

After a few people flew to the island, they walked directly towards the camp of Cangyunmen, and along the way, they saw that the island was crowded with people, and it was very lively. Many disciples of the Immortal Sect were assigned here to observe the situation in the South China Sea, who knew that there was no other movement for ten years, these people were too bored to wait, so they simply took out their stored cultivation resources and sold them, or exchanged the excess resources for the resources they needed, but there were no houses and shops on the island, so they all used a piece of blue cloth to spread on the gravel road, and people shouted and shouted in the back, but it formed a prosperous and lively street market, where is it still like an overseas island?

The four of them walked all the way, and they saw it very strangely, because looking at the simple temporary streets, there were actually everything sold, not only low-level pills, talismans, magic weapons, and magic weapons, but also some exercise books and formation books for sale, which showed that although all sects and factions took the same path of cultivating immortals, there would be countless small branches on the main road, and there were really many types of branches.

When Qing Yang heard the bargaining one after another, he was inexplicably excited, and said as he walked, "Hey, it's really unexpected, the devil's spring that appeared in the South China Sea has actually achieved all the isolated islands on the sea, not to mention that these islands are full of people, it is the transactions between these people, which can be compared to countless big cities in the Central Plains." ”

Baihua Ming smiled, "It's not, I thought that the disciples sent by our Cangyun Sect to garrison the South China Sea must be very bitter and boring, but at the moment, this is not the case, maybe there is a temporary restaurant on this island, otherwise it will be boring." ”

At the mention of the restaurant, Qing Yang's eyes immediately widened, "That's right, if there is no food, I can't stay here for two days, looking at the tumbling sea all day long, isn't it suffocating." ”

The conversation between the two of them was as if he hadn't heard it, and Yuan Fengqing just smiled and didn't interject.

All the way through the lively crowd, they finally saw the place where Cangyun Gate was stationed, and everyone saw a male disciple at the door from a distance directing the rest of the disciples to carry the stones, those stones were very large, two were lifted and three were moved, and they were piling up outside the camp gate, as if they were going to build a portal.

"Senior Brother Qinghao, what are you doing here?" Qing Yang looked curious, and shouted at the person from a distance, Yuan Fengqing then remembered that this disciple was the one she registered with when she first entered Cangyun Gate when she went to collect daily necessities, and he was the first disciple of Senior Brother Song Junhua of Moon Peak.

Hearing the voice, Cao Qinghao looked back, and when he saw the four of them, he didn't plan to come forward to greet them, but stood there and replied lightly, "Recently, many Immortal Sect disciples have disappeared, and I ordered the disciples to pile up the portal, also for the sake of safety." ”

Qingmiao saw that Cao Qinghao didn't come forward to salute Yuan Fengqing, his face was slightly gloomy, he didn't care about these rules, but this is not Cangyun Mountain, people from all sects and sects are watching nearby, if someone sees that the disciples of Cangyun Sect have no rules and regulations like this, and they don't come forward to salute when they see their elders, wouldn't it be a shame for the teacher?

So, he coughed lightly and said, "Senior Brother Qinghao, Senior Brother Qingyang and Senior Sister Baihuaming and I are on the orders of the head of the sect, and we will take Uncle Yuan to the South China Sea to investigate the case of the disappearance of the Xianmen disciples, although you were in charge of the matters here in the past few years, but now that Uncle Yuan is here, you can see when you will sort out everything in your hands into a book and report it to Uncle Yuan." ”

Hearing Qing Miao's words, Yuan Fengqing's feet slipped and she almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, Baihuaming next to her helped her in time, so she didn't lose face in front of the disciples.

She turned her head and glanced at Qing Miao, the latter had a calm and resolute gaze, an outstanding temperament, and the demeanor of the chief disciple of a great sect, even if he was in a sea of people, he was also the kind of stars holding the moon, and she was both admired and emotional. Qingmiao's intentions are very clear to her, and she deliberately said that she was ordered by the head of the sect because she was afraid that the disciples of Cangyunmen would be disrespectful to her, but she also knew very well that the reason why the disciples were disrespectful to her was not because she occupied a senior position, but because she was a low-cultivation qualification, and it was natural for her to be looked down upon.

Of course, although she didn't care about these false courtesies, Cangyunmen was a model of the great sect of cultivators, and the number of etiquette naturally couldn't be lost, so she had to straighten her face and pretend to be an elder.

Since Qingmiao was brought out of the head, Cao Qinghao didn't dare to openly disobey, so he had to take a few steps forward and salute Yuan Fengqing, "Disciple Cao Qinghao meets Uncle Yuan." ”

"Don't be so polite." Yuan Fengqing wanted to reach out to help him, but he was stunned by the stopping gaze of Qing Yang next to him, and his slightly outstretched hand had to turn around and stroke the long hair that was blown by the wind, and Ying Ying smiled.

Cao Qinghao got up and glanced at her, there was absolutely no respect in his eyes, only depression, but Yuan Fengqing didn't say anything, and walked towards Cangyunmen's camp first.