It is the time of the new moon, the faint moonlight, a little starlight, sprinkled on the sea. The moist sea breeze comes from the far west and wades through the mountains and rivers, blowing across the sea, rippling layers of waves. The sound of the waves is like the broken starlight on the water.

The boat sailed on the sea, along the path paved by the stars, from the south of the city towards Yaotai Island.

Qingyue and Ye Xiao, Zhuyin and a pharmacist in his twenties walked all the way. The pharmacist's name is Ye Yan, and he always has a cold face and an unpretentious look. Qingyue noticed that Ye Xiao valued this pharmacist very much, at least, he was the only person accompanying him on this trip.

Qingyue had never seen the sea before. In the previous life, it was because the weak body could not support such a beautiful wish, and in this life, it is bound by all kinds of things, and it is not free.

Qingyue has imagined the appearance of the sea countless times, the vast and boundless water that meets the sky, the boat that sails through the thin waves, the sea breeze is mighty, the waves rise and fall, and the people on the sea ride the wind and waves, galloping freely between the water and the sky.

There is no one who longs for freedom who does not yearn for the sea, and there is no one who yearns for grandeur who does not yearn for the sea.

Qingyue sat on the bow of the boat, there were a little starlight in the sky, and a little starlight in the water. The soft sea breeze with a faint fishy smell lifted the long hair hanging down on the forehead. In my ears, the sound of water was faint, with an indescribable smell of tranquility.

It was almost midnight, and the boat sailed to the north shore of Yaobei. The white mist in front of him was separated from the clear starry night behind him, blurry and unreal.

"It's coming!" An exclamation of suppressed excitement rang out.

In the middle of the moon, the island that has been shrouded in weapons all year round, the light white flowing mist is slowly fading, and the lush green color is spreading little by little.

In the middle of the trees, a palace made of pure white white jade suddenly appeared. It seems to fly from the sky in a breath. On the simple and heavy white jade door, under the moonlight, faintly visible shimmering flow patterns lit up one after another. Then, the stone door slowly opened to the sides, and a soft silver light leaked through the crack in the door. At the same time, a silver-white path of light, from the open gate, zigzags, skirts the sparse trees, and paves diagonally to the sea.

"Let's go!" Ye Xiao let out a low snort, picked up Qingyue, and with light luck, he abandoned the boat first and flew down to the shore along the silver light path.

As soon as she stepped on the island, Qingyue felt a sense of refreshment pour into her body. After staying in the earthly world where the aura is thin for a long time, I don't want to have a place where the wood spiritual power is so strong, and I can catch up with the secret realm of the cultivation realm. Then I thought that having spiritual power usually means having spiritual materials such as spiritual flowers, spiritual grasses, and spiritual beasts. The island is hidden in the depths of the red dust all year round, and the monks rarely set foot on it, so they must be able to find a lot of good things.

Looking back at Zhuyin, this Jindan monk was actually surprised.

"Miss, this place is extraordinary, but I'm afraid that the danger is not small, you must follow me for a while." Zhuyin used his divine sense to transmit sound to Qingyue.

Hearing this, Qingyue nodded imperceptibly, secretly mobilizing her spiritual power, ready to deal with unexpected situations at any time, and couldn't help but tighten her hand holding Ye Xiao's hand.

Along the light path, several people walked into the main hall. Bamboo sound is in the front, Qingyue and Ye Xiao are in the middle, and Ye Yan is last. The wall in the middle of the main hall is carved with numerous dents. Under the wall, there are many wooden carvings scattered around. Several people stepped forward, each picking up a wood carving and inserting it into the indentation directly opposite the wall. Then, with a flash of white light, Qingyue couldn't help but close her eyes, and several people disappeared in place together, leaving Zhuyin stunned in place.

Qing Yue estimated that there was probably a teleportation array arranged in the main hall, and in the wood carving, there was a slight fluctuation of spiritual power, and there might be spirit stones embedded in it, as an energy source to open the formation.

Qingyue closed her eyes, only to feel a huge suction force pull herself up, although she was a little dizzy, but there was no obvious discomfort. Before she could react, she felt empty under her, and then fell down with a "poof".

"Whew!" Qingyue surfaced and exhaled heavily. Looking around, Qingyue found herself in a large lake, full of stars, the sky and water reflected each other, and everything around her was hazy.

Qing Yue casually threw a magic weapon boat from the jade pendant. This is a gadget that Ye Qingchen specially refined for Qingyue when he came, a fourth-order magic weapon chasing cloud boat. The magic weapon is generally used by monks in the Qi refining period and foundation building periods, of which the first to third order Qi cultivation period monks can be used, and the fourth to seventh order foundation building period monks can be urged. With Qingyue's current strength, he can only use spirit stones to urge. Qing Yue injected a small amount of spiritual power into the Feiyun Boat, controlled the boat to become larger, inserted the spirit stone, opened the driving array disk, changed his clothes and walked to the bow of the boat.

There is nothing unusual around, and there is a wide water surface on which there are many blue water lotuses.

At this time, Zhuyin, who remained in the main hall, was a little anxious.

"It seems that this secret realm has a limit on the cultivation of those who enter." Zhuyin muttered.

"Why are there monks here?" Zhuyin looked at the girl in red in front of her with an unkind expression. Seven layers of Qi training, fortunately, it may not be a threat, Miss.

The girl in red had just disappeared, and a teenage girl in a yellow shirt walked into the main hall.

"Here's another one, the fifth layer of Qi training." Zhuyin frowned and looked at the girl, if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't use force here, he would definitely stop these two cultivators, lest they hurt Miss. Fortunately, their cultivation is not very high.

The lotus leaves not far away are densely packed next to each other, and occasionally there are blooming lotus flowers and unopened flower bones lifted high. If you look closely, you can see the lotus canopy with fallen petals in between. The four fields were silent, and the divine consciousness in the late stage of Qingyue's qi training spread out, covering the entire lake, and Ye Xiao and the others were still nowhere to be seen.

"It seems that brother, they are not here. I'll go pick some lotus flowers first. Qing Yue sighed, this secret realm is very likely to teleport people to different places according to different cultivations, if so, Ye Xiao and the others are all good hands among their peers, and they don't need to worry about their own safety, only the cultivation of inexperienced self is the most dangerous. Thinking like this, Qing Yue's heart tightened, and she couldn't tell whether she was excited or nervous, and quietly clasped the cultivated Aoki sword in the palm of her hand. "Xiaoxiang Memories" is the only swordsmanship he has ever learned, and other means of attack, because of the limitation of the spiritual root, only the wood thorn technique and the winding technique can be used. But "Xiaoxiang Memories" is a rare Tianji exercise, even if he only practiced the first layer of sword rain and falling flowers, Qingyue is still confident, and no one in the same level dares to underestimate himself.

Qingyue used her divine thoughts to urge the boat to move forward, heading towards the lotus cluster. Bishui Lotus is a first-class elixir, which is not precious, and it is the main ingredient of the elixir tonifying elixir and Juyuan Dan that disciples often take during the Qi refining period, and it can be used as medicine for more than five years. In Biluoli, there are only more than 100 kinds of pills planted by himself, and he will not be able to reach the year of medicine for a while. Except for the cold moon heart lotus, the spiritual spring is basically empty, just to carry some blue water lotus.

Thinking like this, Qingyue concentrated her energy, gathered her qi into a blade, and carefully dug out the roots of the blue water lotus and threw it into the spiritual spring. At this time, the advantages of the "Biluo Heart Sutra" were reflected, the object control technique was the most difficult spell for disciples in the qi refining period to control, and it was even more difficult to control the qi blade by condensing qi into a blade, but Qingyue was very handy in the micro-control of spiritual power fluctuations.

Suddenly, an alarm suddenly appeared, and an unfamiliar aura came from behind. Qingyue had no time to dodge, leaned back slightly, avoiding the path of spiritual breath, and the Aoki sword in his right hand suddenly struck, blocking the way of visitors. Hearing only the sound of "ding", the blood flower exploded, and I saw a spirit carp cut in half obliquely by the long sword, and mottled blood stains sprinkled all over the cabin under my feet. Qing Yue put away the Aoki sword, and only then did she realize that she was in a cold sweat.

Just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, a water blade suddenly struck behind him, and Qing Yue instinctively used the shocking footwork, floated sideways, and moved a few feet horizontally, narrowly avoiding the water spur. Before his body could stabilize, several water blades struck from different directions, shooting straight at several vital points all over Qing Yue's body. Qingyue's body was completely exposed to the attack range, and there was no way to avoid it.

Qingyue knew that it was the smell of blood that attracted the fish. In the face of such a dangerous situation, he unexpectedly calmed down. The spiritual power was condensed on the body of the sword, and a sword was drawn diagonally, only to see the long sword like a rainbow, flashing suddenly, and where the sword light dissipated, thousands of falling flowers appeared in the sky out of thin air. The flowers and rain are swaying and beautiful, like a paradise in a dream, and the beauty makes people admire and be in awe. And in an instant, the spirit carp that was chased by the petals was like a blood flower that exploded, and it exploded one by one in mid-air. Colorful light red rain of falling flowers, splashing like fire of blood, just like the name of this sword---- Falling Flowers Yellow Spring. Aoki Sword, with an impeccable elegance, annihilated more than a dozen lives in an instant. Qing Yue didn't dare to stay for a long time, taking advantage of the moment when the fish were temporarily shocked, she quickly cleaned up the blood stains on the boat, opened the small boat to accelerate the formation and defensive formation, and rushed towards the shore quickly.