As soon as he fell into the pole of the East China Sea, he felt the rare immortal aura of the immortal family.

Although he hadn't seen it for 50,000 years, he still remembered the breath.

That's the person he doesn't want to see.

Ning Hui lightly squeezed the twisted hand.

When I looked up, I saw the smoke-rain colored robe, with a slender posture, tugging at the corners of his mouth, as if he was smiling.

"You changed the mantra."

He has the secret to the East China Sea, and he remembers it clearly.

As soon as he tried, he knew.

"My place is too remote, but it is really a sin to bother His Highness Ning Hui to think about it......

"Your Highness!?"

Ning Huidian didn't like the mouth that was forcing him to leave.

"Your Highness, please put down your master!"

When the gate control was scattered, the immortals saw that the palace of the thirty-three days was hurting people in front of the extreme gate of the East China Sea, so they naturally would not sit idly by.

The ancestor set three admonitions for the extreme of the East China Sea: respect for thirty-three days, and the well water does not interfere with the river water; The extreme of the East China Sea, the life of the Lord is above all else; When the two contradict each other, abandon one protector.

This admonition has been passed down from generation to generation.

Although the extreme of the East China Sea has long ceased to be the aura of the past, it is grand and beautiful, but the admonition must not be forgotten!

"Do you think you have a chance of winning?"

With Ning Hui Palace's body, a punitive aura was scattered and came towards him.

There are only some scattered immortals in the East China Sea now, and they have cultivated for less than a thousand years, and they can't stand the erosion of the spiritual power of the Ninghui Palace, and the few cultivators are already desperate to disperse their souls.

No one will return.

"Presumptuous! You can know ......"

The Heavenly Palace heard that it was rare to see the angry palace of the royal palace, and it was rare to see the fierce words.

"Wang Palace, it's been more than 100,000 years, hasn't this problem changed?" 【！ … #… Better, newer, faster]

He was bound by spiritual power and broke free.

When will it be changed?

Tearing off the shackles of spiritual power, Nian Jue raised his hand to meet it, relieving the spiritual power erosion of the scattered immortals.

"If you don't want to be a guest or an enemy, the East China Sea is also very welcome!"

"You know why I'm like that."

Yes, of course he does.

"If it is entrusted by the deceased, the deceased has passed away, and it cannot be counted."

With his mercy, he pressed step by step, without giving in, and pushed the palace to the outside of the curfew, and the immortals of the East China Sea were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

"You have to spoil yourself like this?!"

When he was young and frivolous, he hated this body the most, just because this was the law he struggled to maintain. More than 100,000 years of cultivation is not enough to support the Fa Phase!?

"Rubbish? His Royal Highness laughed, Ninghui Hall had heavy affairs, and Xiaoxian would not be respectful. ”

Ning Huidian saw that he was smiling again, slightly mocking.

"You speak well to me!"

From the first time he saw him, he was so yin and yang, pretending to tell him that it was useless!

"Where has all your spiritual power gone?!"

world

Pregnant like them, the sun and the moon can benefit from the aura, and there is no major obstacle to the cultivation of the law, but when it comes to fighting, what is the explanation for the aura that is no different from the scattered immortals who have been cultivated for thousands of years.

"Lost."

"You!"

I was really angry, and I threw him out with the aura as a bind.

This is the second time!?

It's addictive, isn't it?

"Okay, if you let me talk to you well, then I'll make it clear to you today!"

Reaching out to wipe away the bright red that overflowed from the corner of his mouth, he flicked the gray stain on the corner of his clothes.

"You?!"

He had just become angry, lost his sense of proportion, and forgot that he could not afford it.

"Ning Hui Palace, the extreme of my East China Sea and you are not wearing the sky for thirty-three days, but thinking of the common people in the world and blessings for all generations, Fang and the heavenly court have achieved that today's well water does not interfere with river water."

"You go, don't come in the future."

pinched a trick back to the pole of the East China Sea.

"We are incompetent, so I pray that the Lord will punish us."

"What is the disparity in spiritual power? Go down first. ”

Now, if you can beat that person, I am afraid that I will not find a second one in heaven and earth, how can I blame them for their incompetence.

What do you think of those useless things?

"I'm going to retreat for a while, and if I come back, I'm going to turn it down.

"Yes."

If he had been there, he would have reprimanded me.

When he was young, he was aggressive, and every time he studied the exercises, he must find someone to fight before he could stop. Although most of the wins are made, most of them are hung up and returned, and he always says that I am impetuous, and it is difficult to achieve great things. Therefore, with the path of cultivation, most of the time it is under his supervision, if it weren't for him, how would I earn this full body of cultivation.

If there is an order to pass it down, naturally he does not dare to slack off.

The access control at the extreme of the East China Sea has been lowered, and this side is still blocking the people of the Heavenly Palace.

Whatever it is, it's blocked.

Fang Qing thought.

"Elder Fang, this is the new scattered immortal who has come to the extreme of the East China Sea, please show me."

Fang Lao is the steward of the East China Sea, he was the first willow tree to appear in the East China Sea, and now his roots are all over the island, his magic power is profound, and he is just and strict.

"Oh, the East China Sea has a newcomer, okay, arrange a place to live with them, and teach them the rules."

After the fall of the East China Sea, the number of people has been decreasing day by day, and in the past thousand years, no one has come anymore, and now even cultivators are like this, and the heavenly realm is really not the original immortal realm.

"Elder Fang, I'm here, but there's only one person."

The person who reported it looked overwhelmed.

Since no one had come for a long time, he passed it on as good news, hoping to make his master happy.

"It's okay, bring someone with you."

Their minds, how he didn't know, were all children who thought about others.

"Yes! I heard that this person's foundation and life are all of the highest quality. ”

"Oh, really?"

Having taken care of the affairs of the island, he came to the retreat.

Today is more than a month after the retreat, and I want to come and practice with it, so I can present it.

"Fang Qing, what's the matter?"

The Lord is as white as the moon, his eyebrows are stretched, and his spiritual power is full.

"Lord, now it's time to get out."

"Well, Si Zhenke is back?"

There is more than a month in this month, and the life span of the person who came to the mortal realm is not much, and the south wind is afraid that it will be completely gone.

"Lord, something has happened to Sizhen."

Three days ago, Sizhen's tail reached the extreme of the East China Sea.

Sizhen is a peacock, and his mother is the wife of Yu Lei, the god of the ghost country, but he is not the son of the door god. His mother is a phoenix mountain phoenix family, fornication, pregnant with a son, peacock real body, disgusted with its alien abandonment elsewhere, rescued by the ancestors, brought back to the East China Sea, named Sizhen.

Walk with the Lord.

Bird tail feathers, plucked out, can call for help.

But this method consumes lives.

This will not be done unless it is absolutely necessary.

He has sent several scattered immortals to find his traces, but the cultivation of scattered immortals is not high, and he can only find them in the world, and the ghost country and the fairy world are unable to set foot in.

"Sizhen can't go to the fairy world."

Then there is only a ghost country.

"Fetch the Wuji East Pearl."

"Yes."

The East Pearl is unique to the East Sea.

Ghost Country.

At the beginning of the opening of heaven and earth, people and ghosts are not distinguished, and they gather and live. However, ghosts are born stronger than humans, and ghosts are fierce and aggressive, so there are many disputes. The ancestors of heaven and earth saw that human beings were decreasing day by day, so they divided the world between humans and ghosts.

In order to prevent the ghosts of the ghost world from escaping, set up ghost barriers with Taozhi Mountain, and the two gods of Yulei are the door gods, and the ghost gate is built.

There is a messenger of light in Taozhi Mountain, and the priest is in the morning. In this way, the boundary between yin and yang is defined. In front of the mountain gate, there is a big peach tree, all over the peach mountain, all the ghosts who intend to escape, are fed to it.

Then the Quartet was pacified.

The immortal is the body of the extreme yang, but the ghost is the opposite.

When ghosts enter the immortal realm, the three souls and seven spirits will undoubtedly dissipate, and the immortals will be invaded by yin energy, and the same will be true for those who are not strong in spiritual power.

Therefore, the ghost kingdom and the fairy world have been established since their establishment, and they have spent thousands of years in peace.

The Wuji East Pearl is the only thing between heaven and earth that has the attribute of yin cooling and does not hurt the immortal body.

The place that Sizhen's tail refers to - the ghost country.

Put the Lingfei Sword in the warehouse bag, and tie the Dongzhu around your waist.

"Don't worry."

Sizhen has grown up in Fang Qing all these years, and he is no different from his own son.

"Congratulations to the master."

He wasn't worried. If it had been tens of thousands of years ago, he might have been, but now he never worries. It's just because he now takes the overall situation into account and thinks about it thoroughly.

I wonder if the ancestor would be happy if he knew?

"Lord, you put

He brought it, it was easier on the road. ”

"Hmm."

Pushed in front of him was a child with clean eyes.

The breath is clean and thorough, with fairy roots.

"This is the ascending scattered immortals, although this matter is urgent, no one can take care of it on the road."

"Okay."

Everything was ready, and the wind was in the air, but when he saw that the child was in the same place, he must have not learned the art of resisting the wind.

"Come on."

With him, a wind to accompany him, on the way, someone behind him gently and timidly pulled the corner of the clothes, thinking that the first time to resist the wind is not very reassuring.

When he first learned to resist the wind, he was not holding the sleeves, but the warm and rough hands.

Before arriving at the ghost country, you need to travel to a dark sand city.

In the sand city, there is nothing floating.

It's a city that's constantly falling.

The wind is here, and the rest can only be walked to, but fortunately, it is not very far, and it can be done in two days.

"Cover your mouth and nose with this."

The flying things in the sand city contain a gloomy atmosphere.

They are to be supplied with water and food.

He didn't need to eat grain, but he fed on aura. Spiritual energy gathers everywhere in heaven and earth, and only the ghost country is missing, and the ghost country is turbid and vigorous, which is not suitable for qi cultivation.

In order to reduce the consumption of spiritual energy, it is better for them to replace it with food.

"Thank you, Lord, that I'm going to buy water and food."

The first words along the way.

|“ The owner, gave us some food and water. ”

Pull out the coins from the bag and hand them to the boss.

I have walked in the world, and I know that I exchange things for things, pay coins, and exchange them for income.

"Okay, take it well."

Pack up the food and water and set off again.

"From the world?"

"Hmmm......"

This body spiritual root, which can be cultivated in the world, must have an excellent destiny if you want to come.

I'm afraid this is the reason why Fang Qing sent him to follow.

"Name?"

"Van Wen."

"Why did you come to the Extreme of the East China Sea?"

If you are talented, staying in the fairy world is the right way.

"I love it here."

Only the eyes are left on the face, and the love in the sparkle is not fake.

I like it, if I don't like it one day.

"Lord?"

"Let's hurry."

The violent atmosphere of this ghost country has increased unabated.

Throw Dongzhu to the crumbling Fan Wen behind him.

"Take it."

"Lord, I can't ...... Dongzhu"

Dongzhu is such a precious thing, how can it be used on him?

Even if the foundation is good, if you allow the spirit of the ghost country to erode, the result will only be an early death.

"Can you go to the back island?"

"Never."

Really.

Give him a look and see him

Carefully tuck it away in your purse on your waist.

"When you go back, you go to the back island."

"Yes."

"Lightbearer, tell him I'm coming."

Along the way, the ghost is full of spirits, and the bright crimson that comes to the face, before the text can adapt, a chicken flies out in the bright glow.

He wasn't dazzled, a sleepy-eyed.

It's fancy, it's fancy.

The rooster made the messenger of light.

This is the ghost country of Momozhi Mountain.

(End of chapter)