The dragon god calendar is 2,879 years, twenty-one years from the opening of the fairy gate.

This year, in Kunyun Lake, like a mirror and the sun, to the clear and red blue water, a man in a white robe floats. A touch of the slanting sun passed through the clouds, crossed the forest sea, and sprinkled on his handsome face. The breeze came, the water rippled, and the man stood tall, holding a silver iron rod in the breeze like a jade hand teasing his hair, and he did not move.

The purple gems on the silver rod are even more dazzling in the glow.

In the dilapidated ancient tower in the distance, there was a crisp sound of startling wood slapping on the table. A skinny old gentleman, with a deep voice in his chest, used his hands and feet together, and made a gesture of voice and color: "If you want to say that the immortal cultivator is the first in Guhai, who dares to admit that he is second?

As he spoke, he raised his glass to his mouth, swallowed carefully, and then said excitedly: "But there are few heroes in the world, maybe only one in ten million." However, there are many heroes in the world, maybe in noisy restaurants, maybe in green bamboo forests, maybe there are no grass and no flowers, there are heroes. ”

"Now in the world of cultivating immortals, those with a loud name are only in the four directions of the world - the four wizards. There is a wanderer in the south - Shi Lang, in the north there is a cangyin urchin - Zhang Xiaobao, in the east there is a mountain Yi bone - Xin Yi, and in the west there is a talent in the sky - Qingbaishi. The four of them, meet with the ancient sea, today, now and now, on Kunyun Lake, fight it out!"

After the storyteller finished speaking, everyone who could listen to it had already heard it, and in the storyteller's explanation, their hearts were even more surging. In a loud noise, he couldn't hold back and looked towards the window.

Under the row of white robes, the person holding a silver light stick, as delicate as bamboo, as mysterious as the moon, and as majestic as a mountain, must be in the mouth of the old gentleman - the ancient sea is also.

Looking in all directions, no matter the east, west, north and south, no matter the forest, water and clouds, there is one person beside him.

In the southern forest, there is a long pavilion, looming in the emerald green that is like waves. On the top of the long pavilion, a man sits and lies, his eyes are slightly open, his face is slightly drunk, his beard is scattered, his mind is half-open, full of holes under his trouser legs, one foot shakes his shoes, and the other has no shoes.

This unruly person, needless to say, must be a liberation!

He held a wine jug in his hand, hugged a sword into his arms, and smiled in the sky.

"Which of us will compete with Brother Gu first?"

The fluttering words, accompanied by the wine burps of the release waves, seemed to sway, reaching the ears of the remaining people.

On the microwave of the blue water in the north, in the breeze and flying geese, a "seven-year-old" child sits on a purple gold gourd the size of a person suspended in the faint and faint manner.

The child, with a playful and lovely face, was dressed in coarse linen clothes. His brows were furrowed, and a yellow cloth illustrated book was opened in front of him, revealing all kinds of weapons.

He opened his mouth like a cherry, and opened in embarrassment: "The old man wants to compare first, but he hasn't thought of a way to deal with it yet, you go first, you ...... first."

The face of an immature child, but the sound of incomparable vicissitudes floated.

This person seems to be seven years old, but in fact he is in his thirties, because he is a child, but he has not met an opponent and has not tasted defeat, so he is called Cangyin Naughty Boy - Zhang Xiaobao.

There is no water, no sun, no grass and no flowers in the east, but it is like a majestic mountain.

A man sits in a boat, although the microwave is rippling and the breeze is coming, the boat is not moving. His face is as angular as a mountain rock, and his gaze is pure and unadulterated.

He only held the scimitar and stared at Gu Hai.

This person is like a mountain and a bone - Xin Yi.

"Why don't I ...... first"

Before he could finish speaking, a voice interrupted him.

"Let me try to compete with Gu Hai first!"

The speaker, first raised in the breeze, a confident smile came into view, then a high bundle of red sun, half hanging to the blue water, reflected on the water, and finally in the bright red glow, the more and more vivid red robe, the wind sounded.

He grinned confidently, and in one hand he held a finely carved bow that was as bent as the waning moon and was as tall as a man.

This person is the genius of heaven - Qingbaishi.

East, west, north and south, each surrounded by a peerless master. The ancient sea floated in the air, his eyes were like looking at the mountains, no matter who it was, he didn't see it in his eyes.

"Don't waste time, the four of you, let's go up together. Half a cup of tea is enough time to deal with your half cup of tea. ”

These words are like a breeze, like flowing water, and the tone is calm, blowing through the verdant bamboo forest, not touching half of the fine leaves, and sweeping over the turquoise lake, not moving half of the waves.

But the four geniuses, who have always been called by the world, could not stand such verbal humiliation, and their hearts swept the earth like a violent wind, like waves crashing against rocks.

"Poof", in the bamboo forest, under the slanting sun, in the red glow, a small woman with skin like white jade, eyes like a full moon, and a mouth like a cherry sat in front of a guqin table, covered her mouth, and couldn't help laughing.

"That kid, it looks like he's going to make enemies again. ”

Like the sound of the warbler's voice, floating to the bamboo shadow, she used her slender fingers to pinch the Ruyu teacup, and poured water into the other handpot, just when the water reached half a cup, she stopped and withdrew the pot, and then handed the teacup to the red lips.

It was a drowsy and drunken release wave, and he threw the wine jug directly into Kunyun Lake, he drew his sword and faced each other, his eyes were wide with anger, and the killing intent rose with the cold light of the sword blade: "I have never been serious a few times in my life, and once today, I will take your life seriously!"

"Ride the waves!"

He let out a long roar, and his body was like a white crane spreading its wings, flying through the air.

The water of Kunyun Lake, which seems to be connected with his mind, suddenly the big waves are rising, surging, when the waves wave the cold light in their hands, and fly to the top of the lake, the waves are like a dragon, with a long groan, and they wind to the foot of the waves.

Suddenly, only listen to the sound of the water, in the red glow of the world, the waves and the killing intent are set off, the waves are in the whistling wind, the unruly hair is more unkempt, he leans over and holds the sword, stepping on the waves, by this such as the rush of thousands of troops and horses, gathering a body of power across the mountains and the sea, the sword in his hand, towards the ancient sea, swinging the cold light.

At the same time, the other three were also furious and had already taken action in unison.

Zhang Xiaobao was so angry that he was like a child, stood up and gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and then his eyes were cold, and the weapons on the yellow cloth illustrated book suddenly flew out of the picture after the golden light appeared, transforming into real weapons.

Knives, swords, axes, guns......

Thousands of blades, arranged in the red glow of the world, neat and murderous, approaching the sky. Coupled with the sunset, the weapon reflects the bloody light.

Zhang Xiaobao stood on top of the purple gold gourd, majestic, like a victorious general, with a rich voice, he pointed his finger at the ancient sea and shouted: "Kill!"

These thousands of weapons, as if they understood, were all aimed at the ancient sea, and shot away with the momentum of rain falling from the sky.

Qingbaishi lifted his hand and lifted his broken hair, like the eyes of an eagle falcon, and in a sneer, stared at Gu Hai who was releasing wild words.

He shot the wolf, and in the breeze, he drew his longbow full.

An egret swept past him, the string in his hand was ejected at the same time, and a stream of white light quickly overtook it, and then under the round sunset, it pounced into a vicious white tiger.

Frightened, the egret reversed course and fled.

This white tiger, with a big mouth of blood, fluttered the claws of the blade, roared and roared, and couldn't help but say, like a fierce god, he tore away at the ancient sea.

At the same time, there were only small boats left on the lake, and no one was in sight. At another glance, Xin Yi had come to Gu Hai's side in an instant.

Suddenly, in the eastern sky, a waning moon appeared. Its rays are like the half moon in the night, its color is like scarlet blood, and its momentum is like the wind of a tornado, tearing apart in mid-air.

I saw that in all directions of the heaven and earth, there was no place that was not Sensen's killing intent, and there was no place that was not a dignified move.

Gu Hai, who only has two hands, how can he deal with the enemies of the four directions?

The woman in the bamboo room, still smiling between her eyebrows and eyes, and the fresh tea has slowly flowed into her mouth.

Gu Hai let the wind blow strongly, but his face still did not change. He only put the stick in his hand and put it on his chest.

His expression was flat, and his lips lightly opened: "It's just a mortal move!"

After that, his feet were in the air as if he were on tiptoe, and his hands were like dancing in the wind. He frowned and smacked hard. With the ancient sea as the center, the Fushen Stick drew a circle towards the murderous moves in all directions.

Only this stick, if it hides the power of the mountains and seas, scatters the huge waves in the sky, rushes thousands of weapons, cuts off the forehead of the white tiger, and breaks the shadow of the waning moon.

Just when the four of them were dumbfounded, another gust of stamina struck the unstoppable four.

With the huge waves, the waves fell into Kunyun Lake, splashing several water walls and hitting the trees, grasses and beasts on the shore.

The cold water of the lake made him lose his strength, and he sat up in the water in embarrassment, spitting blood in his mouth, and he suddenly felt that several ribs had been broken.

Zhang Xiaobao and the purple gold gourd fell separately, his thin body smashed into a tree, he and the gourd fell to the ground weakly, and they were about to get up, the yellow cloth illustrated book was pasted on his face, and thousands of weapons followed and fell, only to hear the sound of the sound ringing in his ears, so frightened that he didn't dare to move at all.

Xin Yi was even more tragic, and the whole person flew directly over the green mountains and crashed into the mountain rocks. Countless rubbles rolled down and fell on him, and as soon as he opened his eyes, darkness came, and the rocks buried him and piled them up into mounds.

Except for the ancient sea, the only person who is still floating in the air is Qingbaishi.

But his eyes were full of astonishment, and his hands were still holding the bow, but he could not help but tremble.

He wanted to fight again, but found that his body was nowhere to move again, and his whole body had been paralyzed by fear, and he had lost the strength to fight again.

Gu Hai took the Fu Shen Stick, straightened his posture, and stood under the vast sky, above the blue waves and soft water, beside the green forests and green bamboos, the red glow shone in the air, reflecting a colorful halo around him.

The people watching in the ancient pagoda had expressions as if they were frozen, their eyes widened, and they looked at it with great reverence, this immortal cultivator who had descended from the world!

At this moment, the woman in the bamboo room, like dew sliding down her throat, just swallowed half a cup of tea.

She tossed the teacup to the wildflowers, her jade hand resting on the strings. Like the gentle sound of a hundred spirits, floating out of the bamboo shadow.

The melody ripples into the distance like a clear wave. She danced gracefully in the wind with the light veil and the tune.

This woman's name is Hua Ke, and she is Gu Hai's life-saving benefactor when he was a child.

The ancient sea floats in the air, as if stepping on a step, and moves like a little water, with the breeze blowing through the beautiful scenery, floating to the woman's side, standing in the deep place of the fallen leaves.

"Ke'er, let's go. ”

After finishing speaking, he swept the guqin in his arms with one hand, then turned to his back and carried it, and with the other hand, he directly hugged Hua Ke's thin waist, and then stepped lightly on the ground, startling countless fallen leaves, like butterflies.

In the eyes of everyone, the two of them, if they become a pair of cranes, wander in the cold sky, float in the sea of red clouds, and fall into the sunset green mountains.

A pair of "Penglai Immortals" disappeared, and only four people remained, and the audience in the ancient building remained. The defeated four, although they did not say anything in their mouths, the seeds of hatred were secretly planted in their hearts. The audience in the ancient building, especially the old storyteller, looked forward to it for a long time, reminisced about the sound in his heart, envied and then praised endlessly.

After this war, the name of the ancient sea became even more prosperous!

On this day, Guhai and Huake walked on the country road. The melodious piccolo was in the mountains, and they rode a green ox upside down, walking beside the emerald wheat waves.

Gu Hai wore a hat on his head, looked up at the sky, the first clouds appeared when the sky was red, listened quietly, the sound of flowing water in the distance and the melodious sound of the wheat field nearby, and then poured a pot of wine into his throat. Hua Ke looked comfortable, lying on his side in his arms, just at this time the breeze was blowing, and the crane flew into the sky.

Hua Ke was like the beautiful voice of the yellow warbler, and gently bypassed Gu Hai's ear: "Xiaohai, you will compete with others in the future, and you should pay more attention to your words." Since we ran away from home, you have won a lot of masters, but you have also made a lot of strong enemies. ”

After Gu Hai heard this, there was no difference on his face, he only said coldly: "Come again, if I fight away, it is just a mortal move." ”

Hua Ke heard what he often said, "poof", and laughed again. The sound of laughter is like the sound of gurgling water, and the sound comes into the ears, and there is a sense of freshness and comfort.

Then she puffed up her face like the first sun, like a cute child, puffed her mouth and beat Gu Hai's forehead, and warned him: "You can only say this sentence, it's better to be more restrained." ”

If it is an ordinary person, those who dare to beat the ancient sea may have fallen under the stick of the god, and the only Hua Ke in the world dares to do so.

"I'm your lifesaver, and you have to do whatever I say. ”

Hua Ke deliberately pretended to be angry and stared at Gu Hai.

In fact, she was also worried, afraid that Gu Hai would cause trouble one day.

Although she was pretending to be angry, she couldn't hide her inner feelings, and her eyes were still as tender as water. Under her gaze, Gu Hai didn't answer, but his face suddenly rose to his cheeks like the first sun, adding a lot of blush.

He didn't dare to face it, but turned his head to look at the distant mountains.

"Hey, you're blushing, you're not afraid of the sky, you're blushing when you're not afraid of the earth?"

Hua Ke laughed, her heart was extremely happy, she brought her soft body closer to Gu Hai, and carefully looked at his shy appearance.

Gu Hai looked farther away, and opened his mouth to quibble: "It's you who are too close, and I'm too hot." ”

"Hee-hee, you're so funny. Hua Ke put the soft jade body closer to Gu Hai's chest, listened to his heartbeat like a drum, and asked softly: "Xiao Hai, when are you going to marry me?"

Gu Hai couldn't help it, hugged Hua Ke tightly, put his face on her hair, and let the fragrance in her body enter her nose. The ancient sea, which has always been blunt, has become as gentle as water today: "Wait for the moon to enter the blue sea, and wait for the luan flowers to bloom." ”

Hua Ke was stunned at the moment, looking up at Gu Hai, she thought in her heart: "I only mentioned this once, he doesn't seem to care, but he still remembers?"

The warmth in her heart was even stronger, but she couldn't hold back her smile and deliberately made a mistake: "These have to be seen on Xianlai Island, and at the speed of this green cow, I'm afraid it will take ten years to get there." ”

Gu Hai's face was as usual, not mixed with many expressions, but his words were obviously a little urgent: "If you want to be slow, I will fly you there now, and I will arrive in a few months at most." ”

After saying that, he straightened his body, wanting to stand up and rush to the sky.

"Hey, no need, no need, I'll tease you!" Hua Ke pressed his rosy cheeks against Gu Hai's chest again.

She whispered, "That's it, go slowly, even if the gray hair is coming, it's good." ”

Her words are like a thin stream of water. Her bright eyes, the afterglow spilled onto the slow scene on the road.

The white crane spreads its wings slowly, the smoke clouds gently swirl, the sunlight moves slightly, the wheat field slowly swayes, and the peasants slowly bend down, sweat falling on the feet of the green ox.

Hua Ke enjoys quietly, beside the ancient sea, this murmuring beauty, at the feet of the green ox, slowly flowing.

Hua Ke couldn't help but sigh in the quiet, he didn't expect to see that stubborn boy for the first time, and now he is so snuggling.

Slowly, as the wind blew the leaves, the clouds disappeared from the sky, and the red sun slowly shifted to the scene where they had been.