Fishing in the East China Sea, fishing alone for a hundred years, and taking the Ao.

Mountains and seas fluctuate, and a giant continent runs rampant across the ocean, which can be described as the mystery of creation, and the magic of the axe shapes the universe.

"Yu Qiang was ordered by the emperor, and Juao raised his head. Millions of worships have come and gone, and there is no worry about relocation. What is Longbo, repair the long hook. ”

Luo Feng stood on the surface of the sea, stepped on the waves, and groaned softly

I can't help but sigh in my heart, the desolate world is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and in the sea of the Thousand Islands, there is actually a giant turtle comparable to a fairy.

In addition, the seemingly old angler fairy Weng has changed his body shape in an instant, and his blood is as strong as a dragon, but it is hidden inside, and it does not leak.

Although he is an earth immortal, he has extraordinary combat power, and he is suspected to be a dragon giant in myths and legends. A few steps around the universe, oh sucking up the clouds. The sky is the roof of the room, and the North Sea is the basin.

See the angler, suspicious of Longbo.

It gave him the feeling of being in an ancient myth.

Thinking of this, Luo Feng sneered.

Where is this, the vast universe is also the source of many myths and legends, and all gods, Buddhas, demons and immortals all start from here.

Don't talk about Longbo, even if you see the emperor, what's the matter, what's the blame.

In the future, he will have to go to Da Tianzun on an errand, as an immortal god, he is a member of the myth.

The wind blows through the sea, and the sky is high and clear.

Luo Feng admired the almost endless blue sea and waited for another hour.

Long.

Playing with the silver and white bracelet on his wrist, Luo Feng got up and nodded, but there was indeed no movement.

Sleeves waved.

Suddenly, tens of thousands of miles away, the water rippled, and a puppet flew out of the sea.

Silent, without aura, it is the lowest-end puppet, with humble combat power and ordinary material.

The role is equivalent to a broadcast machine, an intelligence reconnaissance plane, allowing Luo Feng to see the scenery on the other side.

The puppet paused, and the space inside its body rippled.

After Luo Feng determined the coordinates, he was a little void, broke a hole, and grabbed the puppet.

After collecting the puppet in the robe space, Luo Feng nodded contentedly.

It seems that the giant turtle is the hole card of the fisherman, and there is no backhand.

It should be your own worry.

At this time, a voice came out of his sleeve: "Master, what kind of supernatural power are you......

The silver snake tilted his head and said, "Being able to take things from the void has never been seen by the disciple." ”

Luo Feng smiled indifferently and said: "This trick is called the Primary Zangna Technique, and it needs to be performed through the medium of mountains and rivers. ”

"The principle is similar to that of a storage bag and a space ring."

"Little trick, it's not a supernatural power, and the innate foundation building monks will do it."

The little silver snake nodded thoughtfully.

I think it is a means that all major sects will teach, and I am located in a poor and remote place, and I am lonely and unheard.

"Tong'er, how far is it from the Thousand Spirits Demon King's Thousand Spirits Island."

Luo Feng asked

Just now, in order to beware of the angler fairy Weng, he deliberately deviated from the route, but now he is lost.

The silver snake glanced at the surrounding environment, lowered his head and spat out: "Master Qi, the disciple doesn't know. ”

In the sea of the Thousand Islands, an island is vast and endless, and an island is generally occupied by the Yuan Infant Demon King.

Be careful that such a Jindan demon general has never been out of the house in his life.

Luo Feng sighed.

Road idiot! Road idiot!

It's just that the teacher doesn't know the road, how can you be a house snake.

At this time, the silver snake said weakly: "But the disciple has a detailed map of the Thousand Islands Sea area. ”

Luo Feng said happily: "Hurry up and take it out." ”

The silver snake spat out a cloth map, one of his few possessions.

Look, the pattern above.

Luofeng:Σ(°△°|||) ︴

You call this thing a map?

The corners of Luo Feng's mouth twitched, and he pointed to the triangle on the map and asked, "What is this?!" ”

The little silver snake said complacently: "Master, this is the nameless mountain where we live. ”

Luo Feng took a deep breath, swiped his fingertips, pointed to large and small circles and asked, "Could this be the island." ”

The silver snake cocked its tail and said, "Master, be wise!" ”

Wise, you big-headed ghost!

"What is this?"

"Kaido also."

I almost thought it was a self-portrait of you.

…………

Luo Feng exhaled a breath of turbidity

Sure enough, he shouldn't have hope for Xiaodao Tong, this little snake relies on innate inheritance and memory to recognize words.

The silver little snake seemed to sense that something was wrong, and said in a low voice: "Master, there is something you don't know. ”

Luo Feng looked cold: "In addition to this, do you have anything else about Qianling Island?" ”

The silver snake was silent for a while, thought for a while, and spit out a pill bottle again.

Among them, the pill was taken by the little snake, and there was an empty bottle

"This is produced by Qianling Island, it is said that it was refined by the Great Demon King of Qianling himself, three hundred years ago, I was promoted to a demon general, and the island owner rewarded me."

Luo Feng was silent and glanced at the belly of the silver-white snake.

Are you Tinker Bell?

Hide everything in your stomach!

Glancing at the bottle, Luo Feng closed his eyes and recuperated, observing the changes in the confinement with a little divine thought.

Well, there is indeed a prohibition on the primordial god level.

Subtle, it should be a quantity of products, add it casually.

According to the special atmosphere, the approximate direction is deduced.

After a moment, Luo Feng opened his eyes and stared to the west.

Far to the west, there is the same breath.

"The media is there, let's go directly."

The void was a little, and suddenly the space was broken.

Luo Feng ran the true yuan to wrap the little snake and stepped into it in one step.

…………

Qianling Island, as the practice place of the Great Demon King of the Yuan Shen, has a remarkable aura, beautiful scenery, abrupt peaks, and rugged mountains. The water is gurgling under the deep stream, and the flowers are splendid in front of the steep cliff. The mountains overlap, and the ancient road is ringing.

It's really a crane to pine with a companion, and sure enough, the clouds go to the stone without a support. The ape is looking for fruit to shine, and the elk is looking for flowers and the sun is warm. Qingluan's voice is murmurful, and the yellow bird's voice is savage. In spring, the peach and plum compete for beauty, and the summer solstice willow acacia competes. Autumn to yellow flowers cloth brocade, winter snow flying.

The scenery is good at four o'clock and eight festivals, and the aura surrounds the clouds and mist, which is no less than the scene of the blessed earth.

The Thousand Spirits Great Demon King is alone, which is compared to the two Yuan God Demon Kings who want to dominate the Thousand Islands Sea.

Holding the teleportation array in his hand, he has a Yuan Shen cultivation.

There are so many demon clans that tend to be inflammatory, and they don't need the command of the Thousand Spirit Great Demon King to come up by themselves.

Gradually, Qianling Island is full of living beings, relying on the Qianling Great Demon King to survive.

It's another good year, the Great Demon King of Thousand Spirits sits on the peak stone altar, looking down on an island of creatures, and can't help but be complacent.

This is the life that immortals should live.

If you are like the rest of the senior brothers, you are dedicated to penance and pursue the path of immortals, what is the point of being a demon.

It's like hiding in the Thousand Souls Island, and practicing the same.

But if there is a need, give an order, and countless demon clans will come forward to pay respect.

Practice, enjoy, both.

This little day is much happier than that of the princes of the world.

Immortal Dao, hehe, he has to inherit the Great Sect, and he is not looking for things.

The Great Demon King of Thousand Spirits was in a particularly comfortable mood, and he was about to take a sip of the good wine sold by Yin Shang.

Suddenly, a spatial vibration hit my intuition.

The Void Turbulence stunned him instantly.

Luo Feng stepped out of the space door, patted his clothes, stared in all directions and muttered, "This should be Qianling Island." ”

"Hey, who's this?"

"Master ......"

The silver-white little snake was stunned and said in disbelief: "This seems to be the Thousand Spirit Demon King?!" ”

At the banquet of the owner of Yuanying Island, the little snake saw the projection portrait of the Thousand Spirits Demon King.

Luo Feng was silent for a while.

This Thousand Miles Demon King seems to be a little weak?!

Don't......

Is this a normal? Ordinary? Genshin Monk?!

[Well, I owe a watch, and I will make up for it tomorrow]