Chapter 927: A Chance Encounter

The sky was cloudless, and the gentle waves crashed against the reef.

An island in the southern corner of the vast sea area, there are few fishing villages.

The north side of the sea is dotted with reefs, and there are no boats in sight, and some women go down to the sea in the morning to catch sea objects.

"Wow!"

A young girl dressed in a tight hemming silk dress surfaced and put a small octopus in her hand into the thread.

The half-knee-high line Lou had already pretended to be a small man, and the girl in the silk dress seemed to be very satisfied, and her beautiful face showed a bright smile, and slowly swam back to the shore with the line Lou.

"Sister of the Ji family, are you going back?" The woman who was also fishing for sea objects, saw the girl returning, and greeted with a smile in the water.

"Well, Aunt Zhu be careful. ”

The girl reminded the woman in the hemming silk dress and didn't stay long.

The island is not full of greenery, and fishermen live on the high ground of the island, and have carved out patches of cultivation on the island.

On one side, the fishermen's houses have been walled with rocks, and the small wooden doors are not high enough to be easily opened by reaching out, and there are a lot of dried fish in the yard.

The sound of the squeaky spinning wheel sounded, and Yin Bao'er, dressed in cloth, sat in front of the spinning wheel and shook it gently, humming a low ballad in her mouth.

Yoyo is sitting on a small stool by the edge of a mud house, sheltered from the sun, yawning a little beautifully, as if he is not used to the daytime.

"The master is back. ”

Miaoyu carried a basket of vegetables into the small courtyard and said to Youyou and Yin Baoer.

Ji Fan carried a hoe and hung it behind Miaoyu, as if he had just finished farm work in the field.

Hearing that Miaoyu and Ji Fan were back, Hua Feihua, who had been cleaned up in a mud house, hurriedly came out and went to the well in the small courtyard to fetch water.

The courtyard is quite spacious, with seven independent mud and stone houses, and the gravel floor in the courtyard is flattened, and everything seems to be in order.

Ji Fan put down the farm tools, cleaned them briefly, sat at the table and drank water, with a leisurely look on his face.

At this time, Ji Fan's face and body were no longer burned, and before coming to this Minglan Island, he had cultivated Heavenly Dry Zen, and he had already faded away from his broken body and returned to his innateness.

In the vast sea area, Ji Fan and his five daughters did not stay on Haolan Island for long, but chose to live in seclusion on this small island with few people.

It has been four years since I came to Minglan Island, and the yard and mud and stone houses on the island were built by Ji Fan and Youyou, and the family also opened up fields on the island.

This Minglan Island has no chances, the island is not large, and it is located in the southern corner of the vast sea area, surrounded by the vast Han Sea, as if isolated from the world.

The people on the island are simple, there are not a few boats throughout the year, and the fishermen only fish near the island, and most of them have never been far from this place in their lives.

Ji Fan's family found this Minglan Island and soon fell in love with the quiet and comfortable life on the island.

Feng Xiaoyan, who was wearing a Heming silk dress, walked home like this, carrying a thread Lou with a lot of seafood, because she was very happy because of the harvest.

"Looks like it's a blessing today. ”

Ji Fan sat at the table and laughed, which made Yin Bao'er and the daughters couldn't help but smile.

During the four years in Minglan Island, Ji Fan's family seemed to have forgotten their cultivation, and sometimes they even looked forward to the arrival of merchant ships.

In addition to the foreign Ji Fan family, the fishermen on the island add up to more than 20 households.

"A little tail followed. ”

Feng Xiaoyan glanced outside the courtyard with a smile, and then entered the washing room to change clothes.

"Zhu Dasha, come in. ”

Ji Fan found a little boy who was secretly probing on the stone wall and summoned him.

After a while, a seven or eight-year-old boy with a small wooden sword bypassed the stone wall and entered the courtyard.

"Aunt You. ”

When the little boy entered the courtyard, the first thing he looked for was Yoyo sitting on a small bench in front of the house, and he took her arm and shook it.

It can be seen that the little boy is very close to Yoyo, even if she has no energy during the day.

"It's too rude, Zhu Dasha, don't you call anyone else when you come in?" Ji Fan pretended to be serious and scolded the little boy.

"Hmph, you don't have the ability, you can't even go out to the open sea. The little boy despised Ji Fan, which made him can't help but have a black line in his head.

"Even if you have the ability to go to sea, don't you know the dangers at sea? In the smiles of Yin Bao'er and her daughters, Ji Fan pouted and said.

"The man's ambition is in the Hanhai, and when I grow up, I will definitely fight the vast sea with a sword. The little boy with slightly dark skin gestured with a wooden sword.

"I can't recognize a few big characters, who taught you these nonsense words, just by the burning stick in your hand?" Ji Fan rolled his eyes and said.

"I'm a sword, not a burning stick, the people of the merchant ship are much stronger than you, and they are immortal masters. The little boy seemed to be extremely dissatisfied with Ji Fan's statement, and said loudly with a stalk around his neck.

"Fish Immortal Master, do you believe what those people say?" Ji Fan meant that the people of the merchant ship were all liars.

Suddenly, the little boy took out his pocket and threw a small stone at Ji Fan, smashed it quite accurately, and threw it in his face.

The little boy who threw the stone at Ji Fan ran away, and he had a lot of experience in fighting the enemy.

"Zhu Dasha, let me catch you, I have to burn the things in your hands. Ji Fan, who was beaten, roared and roared, and even chased him out of the yard.

"Don't be stupid, but this kid is really skinny. Yin Bao'er saw that Ji Fan came back after scaring the little boy, and said with a gentle smile.

"Little cub, what are you talking about fighting swords in front of the old man, when the old man is dominating the world......" Ji Fan muttered before he finished his words, and touched his face that was smashed by a stone.

Hearing Ji Fan's words, and seeing his embarrassment again, Yin Bao'er and the girls couldn't hide their laughter.

"Old Demon Ji's reputation doesn't seem to be good, and people who do bad things in secret are always unpopular. Feng Xiaoyan changed her cloth clothes and walked out of the washing room, and teased Ji Fan.

"And the older you get, the more immodest it becomes. ”

Yin Bao'er nodded and covered her mouth with a smile.

At night, the small courtyard is lit up, and the family sits around the stone table, boiling a large pot of seafood, which continues to glow with fresh fragrance.

Yin Bao'er and her daughters don't eat much, although they are wearing cloth clothes, they have an elegant state.

"A quaint?"

The small courtyard didn't even shake slightly, but you turned your head to look into the distance.

"There is a tsunami or tsunami, and this Minglan Island is located in the quiet and misty sea between the vast sea area and the cloudy sea area, and it is not easy to be affected by the earthquake. Hua Feihua glanced at Ji Fan.

"It's a seismic earthquake in the vast sea. ”

Yin Bao'er was very sure, but didn't think too much about it.

"It would be nice if I could live in seclusion here for a long time, I feel a little bit of a worldly superior. Ji Fan smiled at the girls.

In fact, after listening to Ji Fan's words, the girls could realize that it was almost impossible to hide in this Minglan Island for a long time.

"The sake that was brewed last year got up a little earlier. Ji Fan picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

"I brewed three urns. ”

Feng Xiaoyan said that there was no intention of more, and said with Ji Fan.

"How is Yuechan?"

Yoyo was concerned about the silver toad, and couldn't help but ask Ji Fan.

"She's already able to get out. ”

Ji Fan smiled and nodded, feeling that all these years of calm had solved a lot of difficulties.

"I don't know when the caravan will come. ”

Yin Baoer has some expectations, making it impossible to tell whether it is a trivial matter to buy something or something else.

This night, because of the earthquake, Ji Fan's family was more or less sleepless.

The next day, a drizzle drizzled down the island, making it seem like it was covered with a layer of rain and mist.

Ji Fan got up early and sat on a chair inside the door, listening to the rain.

The purpose of cultivation is to exist between heaven and earth forever, recalling all kinds of past, Ji Fan feels that this ordinary life really belongs to him, and it would be good if this was his destination.

In the four years since he came to Minglan Island, Ji Fan even thought that as the fishermen on the island gradually grew old, those past grievances were no longer important.

However, Ji Fan, who was sitting in the chair, still shook his head and quickly abandoned the thoughts in his heart.

The tree wants to be quiet and the wind does not stop, maybe it is the real situation in this spirit ruin realm, Ji Fan knows very well that some things will not be transferred by his will.

Over the years, the spatial medium of the Lingxu Realm has become thicker and heavier, and Yin Bao'er and her daughters have been to the Fanxian Realm, and they can distinguish clearly that the spatial medium of the Lingxu Realm has reached the level of the Immortal Realm.

If the thickness of the spatial medium of the Spirit Ruins Realm is still constantly strengthened, it is impossible to say that there will be a divine cultivation coming.

Ji Fan is afraid of the burial of the ancient calamity, through the previous burial of the ancient calamity, it will obviously affect the law of the spirit ruins, before the catastrophe comes, the law of the spirit ruins will often become weaker, and the era of the advent of immortal cultivation is constantly coming through such changes.

And it is not easy to survive the ancient catastrophe, and Ji Fan and Yin Bao'er are really not sure.

"A monk has passed through here. ”

You went to Ji Fan's seat and whispered to him.

"It may have something to do with the earthquake in the vast waters last night. Ji Fan slowly wiped his eyelids, and he could faintly find that several injured monks who passed by Minglan Island did not enter the island.

In fact, Ji Fan could think that it would be more suitable for the injured monk to find a place to stay, and it would be more suitable for him to find a place to stay, even if he found that there were mortals on the island, he would not stay here.

Suddenly, Ji Fan's expression was a little strange, because he had found an old man.

"It's the fat man. ”

What Yoyo said was one of the former members of Sen Luo Dao, Di Kai.

"Buzz!"

The immortal consciousness fluctuations quickly spread across the island, and just before a golden light was about to fall heavily on the small courtyard, Ji Fan's right eye pupil force brilliance rotated, distorting the vast mid-air, blocking the golden light's body that wanted to fall again.

"You'd better not scare the fishermen on the island. ”

Ji Fan's lips moved slightly, but the voice did not come from his mouth.

"It's you. ”

A figure holding an ancient axe once again climbed into the sky of Minglan Island, and it was a fat figure with a face and a fleshy face.

The Tibetan soil was lost in the Coffin Mountain, and since Di Kai escaped, so many years have passed, and this is the first time Ji Fan has seen him.

It's just that Di Kai's condition is not good at this time, and the surface of the black and gold-like figure is densely cracked, and it is obvious that he has just been hit hard.