Chapter 224: Yuzun
The Qionghai Sea is a place adjacent to the mainland, and it is also a natural barrier between the creatures on the continent and the outside world. Among them, there are many fierce beasts, even if the innate Dao Breaking Realm master wants to go deep into the Firmament, he is still dead.
And in a black sea, as if suspended in mid-air, vast, no wind and waves, a hundred zhang tide, set off a huge fairy mountain island in the center of the Black Sea!
Around the island, the sea water and the island are connected to a gap about 100 zhang wide, which is said to be a gap, and the black hole in the middle is not real.
There was a magical scene in the vast sea, between the turbulent seawaters, the tide ebbed and flowed, and the endless seawater fish into the cracks of the black hole. But they can't fill the gaps, as if there is an invisible barrier blocking them.
And the island stood in the middle of it, and for thousands of years, there was a man who was able to see it from afar, even if it was only from a distance, but what he saw made him stunned and dumbfounded.
The island is huge, and above it, there are rolling hills, steep peaks, and the vast spiritual mountains surrounded by streams and springs towering into the sky.
The aura is full of aura, the spiritual mist is shrouded, and the most central and highest mountain peak looms. Among them, the fairy sound is lingering, and there seem to be immortals frolicking in it, which is fascinating. Luckily returned to the mainland, so the word "God Island" spread.
That is, this sacred island, the clouds and mist rolled, and the white mist enveloped all the mountains in an instant.
In the mountains, the spirit birds are flying, the cranes are drawing water, and the animals are frolicking in the forest, playing and sleeping. There seemed to be no sign of it, and everything was the same.
And there is a very special existence between the peaks, on this peak there are 365 days of drizzle a year. It is called "Rain Peak" by the people of the island!
The breeze is like a flocculent, the willows are like rain, and even though the sun is shining, the sky is drizzling. Halfway up the mountainside of the ancient road, outside an old long pavilion, a willow tree flutters in the wind, and the thin raindrops are like crystal jade beads, verdant and verdant, and they are like one. In the long pavilion, a melodious piano sound disappeared with the wind, like the call of the world, floating in the smoke and rain and mist.
A wonderful sound of flutes echoed through the valley. The sound of the flute was simple and thick at first, like a growing tree, full of life. Immediately, as soon as the sound of the flute turned, the joy of dancing and flying was like a small tree that had grown up, stretching in the wind, showing its robustness and domineering.
Then, the sound of the flute turned again, and the sky was full of wind and rain, like a violent wind, and its terrifying momentum was destroying the branches of the tree. However, at this time, a simple and vigorous momentum came from the depths of the earth
Coming, the determination to stand tall and upright, and to see death as if it were home, was deeply displayed in the storm, and I was not afraid of the wind and rain.
Suddenly, the wind went away, the torrential rain stopped, the bright sun broke through the clouds, the whole land was peaceful, and the sky and the earth were filled with warm and fresh air.
Xiao Xiao Qiming, echoing each other, indescribable poetic and picturesque. There was a quiet place all around, and at this moment it was as if everyone was intoxicated by a dream, and the natural music was deeply attracted.
But I saw a woman falling in the air, her body dancing in the air like a fairy to the music, and countless flowers were flying around, one by one like a sky full of stars, setting off her like a saint of a hundred flowers, and her whole body exuded a soft and moving charm.
In the long pavilion, a figure, in an ink-robed robe, stood in the wind. He just stood there quietly, but his whole body was like the waves of the sea. Whistling, tumbling, endless.
His black hair rose in the wind, and countless fallen leaves swirled and fell above his head, but not a single leaf could stain the inky hair. His calm eyes looked at a certain point in the distance, and the bottom of his eyes was as deep as the sea, without a trace of waves. In his mouth, he whispered: "Everyone in the world is drunk with gold power, I avoid the beauty of the world, hand in hand to look at each other's wandering places, and bosom friends and mandarin couples wander together." "The elegant sound and the sound of the piano are accompanied, and they are all in one, and they are in love.
"Yes, Wanqin, your piano realm has reached the point of 'harmony between sound and meaning', to the point of unity of the piano people. On the huge continent, you are the only one!"
A red figure stood up from the seat next to her, and Ying Ying paced out, revealing her graceful and graceful figure.
"Thank you Gongzi! Wanqin can have today's achievements, and she can endure Gongzi's achievements!" The woman's voice was crisp and pleasant, like a yellow warbler chirping.
Her sparkling eyes looked at the young man in front of her with an ordinary face but a unique temperament, and the waves on her chest were surging and undulating. Apparently very excited about the man's praise.
And the stunning woman dancing in the rain on the side was unhappy, "Childe, what about me?"
The man gently stroked her face, and said lightly: "You, it's not bad." ”
The woman's face was happy, "How about Wanqin?"
The man looked up to the sky as if thinking, "Well, it will take several years to reach the realm of Wanqin!"
"Ah!" the woman looked at Red with some jealousy
Dressed women!
"Luo Wu, you have a jumpy temperament, casual and natural, unrestrained, follow your heart, I believe you will be able to catch up with Wanqin soon!" The man laughed.
In the distance, a figure came with the wind as fast as an arrow, and as it approached the pavilion, the man let out a soft cry in his mouth, and his moving body immediately stopped.
In the drizzle, I saw that the person who came was about thirty or forty years old, with a small nose and small eyes on a monkey face, a black hemorrhoid at the corner of his mouth, and a red cinnabar on his forehead and eyebrows; he was wearing a green coat and carrying a long sword, and the whole person was surrounded by a faint blue and red light, separating the rain from three feet away, and standing on his toes three inches from the ground.
Although his appearance is inconspicuous and even obscene, his temperament is transcendent from things.
"I've seen Yuzun and the two fairies!" The monkey-faced man looked a little restrained, and he didn't dare to look at the two stunning women head-on, for fear that he would not be able to restrain his heart, and exposed his dirty thoughts in front of the big man in front of Yuzun, and at that time, even if the Taoist master and his old man were present, I believe that Yuzun could kill himself on the spot.
Yuzun's eyes narrowed, and he was inherently filled with a heavy coercion, and he surged away domineeringly, as if he was overwhelmed! "What's the matter!"
"Dao Lord's Edict!" the monkey-faced man handed over a jade slip!
Yuzun's body did not move, steady as a rock, and the jade slip in the monkey-faced man's hand flew up. Steadily fell into the hands of Yuzun.
Yuzun's eyes suddenly slit, and the plain hand hidden in his sleeve suddenly trembled, and a long needle condensed by spiritual energy broke through the air, penetrating the layers of void and heading straight for the monkey-faced man.
"Whoosh!!"
Sensing the sound of breaking the air in front of him, the monkey-faced man raised his head suddenly, his pupils suddenly dilated, and the spirit needle was getting closer and closer in his pupils.
This spirit needle came suddenly, without warning, and it was difficult for anyone to predict and be wary of!
He was taken aback, but his years of mental experience were not as leisurely, coupled with the high cultivation in the late stage of the innate breaking path, he wanted to quickly make a strain, and his body twisted drastically, bending into an arc that was completely beyond the laws of nature!
However, what made him desperate was that no matter how he hid, the spirit needle in front of him was always in front of him. Directly submerged in his body. There was a sudden shock all over his body, and his eyes suddenly shook, and it was extremely dim. He fell to the ground in a dejected manner, splashing countless mud clouds. I want to talk about "Imperial Power Supreme System" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~