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Wuhai is a sea, which can also be said to be a magic weapon. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Spiritual weapons and spiritual weapons are all cast, and only magic weapons are born and raised, and they are naturally cast. Its subtle power is also unusually comparable.

Wu Hai can not only interpret all kinds of martial arts, but also become a small world of its own. There is a fairy island in the small world, which contains countless genius treasures. As early as countless years ago, Wu Hai was controlled by an ancient true immortal, and after the true immortal fell, he became an ownerless thing again. However, before the fall, the true immortal set up a strong ban on Wu Hai, which made Wu Hai unable to appear for a long time.

In Zhongzhou, there are many rumors about Wuhai, and the ghost sea trip is just one of them. Hearing the information Situ Xia Zhen had spied out, Zhang Nan, who was familiar with Wuhai's secrets, could easily deduce the purpose of those people.

Whether the "Ghost Sea" is the real Wuhai or not, there is no way to confirm this for the time being. But whether it is true or not, Wu Hai will never be able to control it through any secret realm.

Zhang Nan faintly guessed that the so-called secret realm discovered on Snow Wind Island was mostly related to that ancient true immortal. There may be some good things in it, and it may also be related to Wu Hai, but if it is said to be directly controlled, it is definitely a fool's dream.

Facing the very injured Leng Hu, Zhang Nan didn't hide anything, and gave out all these things. These are not secrets, and most of the sword towers know about them. Leng Hu came to ask now, just to find psychological comfort not to be rejected, not to really want to get involved in this matter.

The Snow Wind Island disciple who led the way concentrated on the formation, and he didn't notice what these people behind him were muttering. Mu Heti had already been tortured by Lin Qingqing, and he was only bent on death, and he didn't care about what Zhang Nan said.

Of course, even if he cares, it's useless, because his ears have already been sealed by Situ Xia Zhen with gum. This kind of thing may seem cruel to Indifferent Xue, but it is very common for Situ Xiazhen. It doesn't matter whether you are ruthless or not, it is just a necessary means to deal with the enemy.

Zhang Nan finished science popularization, and the group continued to move forward.

"Sir, have I done anything superfluous?" Situ Xia Zhen approached Zhang Nan and asked in a low voice, as if he was a little restrained.

"Are you referring to investigating the affairs of those Haisha Sect disciples?" Zhang Nan said with a smile: "How can that be considered redundant." Although the so-called secret realm cannot control Wuhai, there are no other benefits in it. Besides, this place is unfamiliar, and it is not a bad thing to know more information. ”

Xia Zhen understood. Situ Xia really took two steps to the side in an orderly manner, and continued to follow behind like an attendant.

Zhang Nan was helpless and wanted to persuade her not to always be subordinate. But after thinking about it, I gave up.

There are prerequisites for Situ Xia to be really strong, and she needs to have a reason to support her. Like a general who goes on a campaign, the commander of a large army can fight well. But if there is no country and no other ambitions, this general is no different from a rogue.

In the past, it was really a family belief that supported Situ Xia, but now that belief has collapsed, a new support is needed. On the surface, Situ Xia really took the duel with Yueshan as his goal. But without a psychological support, she will collapse sooner or later. Until Situ Xia Zhen finds his true self, Zhang Nan can only temporarily play this role.

The group walked through the coconut grove, and the eyes suddenly opened up.

The snow-white buildings are neatly arranged, and the wide roads are straight and straight. In the past few years at the Zhongzhou border, it is the first time that Zhang Nan has seen such a neatly planned place.

Looking forward along the street, at the end is a white jade hall at the foot of the mountain, which is noble and atmospheric. The closer the house is to the main hall, the more magnificent and luxurious it is.

Walking on the road, Zhang Nan's strongest feeling is that it is very well-behaved here. Whether it is a house or a Xuefeng Island disciple who comes and goes, it gives people a very well-behaved feeling.

The miscellaneous servants have the clothes of the miscellaneous servants, and the disciples have the clothes of the disciples. Ordinary Xuefeng disciples wore plain white clothes, and the white clothes of the inner disciples were covered with gold-rimmed white velvet. Young people must bow when they see the elders, and outer disciples must call themselves senior brothers when they see inner disciples.

This is not only the characteristics of Snow Wind Island, compared to the secular land, the sect attaches great importance to the hierarchy and inferiority.

The one who led the way was originally an outer disciple, but when he arrived near the White Jade Hall, he was received by an inner disciple. The disciple only led everyone to the door of the main hall, and did not follow them in.

Zhang Nan and the others walked in, and there was a semicircular structure inside, and at the top was a huge stone statue more than three zhang high, looking down on the hall. In front of the stone statue is a table for worship, and at the bottom of the head are large and small futons. Most of them are fanned out on the periphery, with nine separate places near the stone statues. The entire hall was empty.

"This is deliberately setting up a shelf to hang us. Zhang Nan pursed his lips.

From the beginning of entering the island, layer upon layer of checkpoints, and in the attic for a day, today it is said that there are elders to meet, and there is no one to come. Zhang Nan couldn't see that the other party obviously had the intention of raising his power and oppressing people.

"The sect is not like a secular country, and it has its own set of rules. Leng Hu glanced at Zhang Nan, as if chatting casually:

"Like Chu Yun and Nantang, they need to govern the people, they have more things to consider, and they are more tolerant of the strong martial arts. But within the sect, the rules are greater than everything. Even if the martial arts are extremely powerful, if there is any taboo, the reaction of the sect will be very strong. It's better for someone like me with a background, but if there is no sect and no sect to cultivate, even if the jade is burned, the sect will not compromise......"

"You're saying this to me, it's very tactful. Zhang Nan rolled his eyes coldly: "I understand the rules of the sect, but even in other places, I haven't deliberately caused any trouble." You know all the things that come out of your own hands. ”

"Well, I understand. "Leng Huxin, you didn't deliberately cause trouble, you are just more used to poking the basket, and you are all the kind that pierces the sky.

Although he slandered Zhang Nan, Leng Hu was also a little resentful of Snow Wind Island.

This kind of drama is very common in the sect, and the higher the level of martial artists, the more indispensable it is. One is a simple temptation, and the other is to suppress the arrogance of the visitors and highlight the majesty of the door. When the owner of the Sword Tower went to the island, the head of Snow Wind Island also made a formation to block the road and try it.

But many things are different from person to person, and the owner of the Sword Tower is a well-cultivated person. Xuefeng Island didn't ask clearly, Zhang Nan's reputation was more cultivated, but it didn't matter. If you arch out the madness, the consequences are terrible.

When Leng Hu was worried, he suddenly felt something, and turned his gaze to the side of the stone statue, at the porch of the apse.

Zhang Nan also noticed it and swept his gaze over.

"Disrespectful and rude...... A white-robed man hurriedly walked out of the apse, holding his fists and bowing: "You have come from afar, Huangfu Xuan has not greeted you in person, you are sluggish, you are sluggish." ”

Leng Hu snorted: "Brother Huangfu, I haven't seen you for many years, but your shelf is a lot bigger." ”

The deacon elder of Xuefeng Island, the imperial concubine of Great Chu Liu Feiyan, and the emperor Fuxuan. (To be continued.) )