Xiao He didn't care about the situation of the three people behind him, as if he was enchanted, a pair of eyes stared at the sea surface without shifting for a moment, and gradually, the source lines on Xiao He's body surface emerged, and the sea breeze on his body had an indescribable sense of comfort. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Dongfang Hui behind "He ......" looked at Xiao He and couldn't help but exclaim.

"How could it be. The ghost's eyes widened, and he could clearly see that Xiao He was in front of him, but he couldn't feel his existence.

"Blended in with the environment?" the ghost touched his chin, "I heard that the seniors of the saint realm are about to realize this feeling of melting into the void, but how can the young master have such an understanding now?"

Xiao He's physical skills resonated with the environment of the entire Penglai, and the source of energy continued to converge towards Xiao He, and there were some changes on the sea, and gradually the phantom of an immortal mountain appeared on the sea surface in the distance, and a desolate atmosphere came to the surface, and Xiao He's own source pattern was more dazzling, even if it was through the clothes, it still emitted a blue light.

Xiao He suddenly closed his eyes, what he wanted to see was not a mirage, but the internal moves of the phantom, gradually Xiao He stood in the void, his eyes were still closed, and he made a move in his hand to hug the mountains and rivers, and suddenly the three people present suddenly felt a strong pressure coming out of Xiao He's body, and he seemed to be really holding a fairy mountain in his hands, and the slightest hint of desolation followed Xiao He's movements, which made people's scalp tingle.

Xiao He moved like this for three whole days, the body was actually more and more vigorous, and the feeling of desolation became more and more heavy, and finally on the third day, Xiao He opened his eyes, and the "fairy mountain" in his hand was pushed out at once, like the fairy mountain toppling, the sea surface was smashed out of a pothole, and it took a long time of seawater filling to fill the hole.

"It's amazing. The ghost couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of spit.

Xiao He stood quietly in place to realize the blow just now, "Chirp-" A spirit bird with a white fruit in its mouth fell on Xiao He's shoulder, he completely became a member of the Penglai Secret Realm, recognized by all living beings, and the source energy between heaven and earth also continuously supplied Xiao He's perception, so Xiao He could realize it until now, and the fruit in the mouth of the spirit bird was the fruit that Grandma Li gave Xiao He to eat to heal excessive loss of spiritual power.

Xiao He put the fruit in his mouth, and the sweet juice slid directly down his throat, and in an instant, Xiao He felt that his somewhat tired brain was active again, and the little sapling in the sea of knowledge was also sprinkled with a little bit of crystal brilliance at this time, and the sea of knowledge was full of vitality all of a sudden.

"Go on. Xiao He waved his hand and looked at the sea again.

"Doesn't he want to eat? Dongfang Hui looked at Xiao He, holding some food that had been prepared a long time ago in his hand and said.

"Let him be, he is the king after all, and his need for food is not so strong, and with the affinity of this source energy, he will not feel hungry. The ghost reached out and took a piece of bread from Dongfang Hui's hand and ate it.

"That's for Xiao He!" Dongfang Hui shouted a little anxiously, and just wanted to say something, his eyes were suddenly attracted by Xiao He's movements.

This time, Xiao He also closed his eyes, the whole person stood still, and the momentum on his body became a little subtle.

"Attack me. A day later, Xiao He's voice suddenly appeared in the ears of the three of them.

"Huh?" Dongfang Hui shouted questioningly, and the ghost and ghost directly began to move, and suddenly appeared behind Xiao He's back and on the left side, and smashed directly with both hands into fists.

Xiao He quickly stretched out his hands, "Bang!" The fist and palm intersected and made an unusually dull sound.

"With weapons. Xiao He frowned, and then the two daggers had already slashed towards Xiao He's neck and heart.

"Ding!" Xiao He pointed into a sword and intercepted the daggers stabbed by the two respectively.

"This is ......" The two retreated, and Xiao He also slowly opened his eyes.

"That's a floating tower, don't you see?" Xiao He pointed to the sea in the north and said, only then did everyone see a towering floating tower standing on the sea, as if it had survived forever and had never collapsed.

"Xiao He, can you eat a little? I've been preparing for you for a long time. Dongfang Hui handed over some food and water, Xiao He shook his head slightly and said, "You eat, I am still very physical." As he spoke, the spirit bird reappeared, also holding the white fruit in its mouth.

Xiao He said thank you softly, then swallowed the fruit in one gulp, and continued to look at the sea.

Suddenly, the waves on the sea began to surge, and a tall figure appeared on the sea, and those eyes looked down on the common people, and a somewhat palpitating sense of oppression came over.

"It's like a god-king! None of the saints have ever given me such a sense of oppression. The ghost muttered quietly, and the voice of the voice that spoke under this oppression unconsciously became smaller.

"Boom!" thunderclouds appeared in the sky in the distance, and the Dao figure moved, and the rumbling thunder was like the mighty pomp of the God King when he was in the dust.

In this way, the thundercloud appeared five times, and the figure was also in the dust five times, sometimes it seemed to be sitting high in the clouds, worshiped by the world, and sometimes it was like it was really resentful, and it was roaring silently.

On the fifth day, Xiao He opened his eyes again, stepped out, and a vague figure appeared behind him, this was his vision, and now he also has a breath similar to that "God King", Xiao He took a deep breath, a set of vast boxing techniques were displayed, and the sea not far away was attracted by a fist, and gradually the waves became turbulent and abnormal, as if something was being unfair, and then suddenly became quiet, as if he had been soothed.

The fist was retracted, the figure behind Xiao He and the "God King" in the distance disappeared at the same time, Xiao He fell from the void and knelt on the ground and gasped for breath, and the three of them ran close only to find that Xiao He's clothes were completely soaked.

"What's going on?" Xiao He suddenly lay on the ground and said with a smile: "It's over." ”

"So fast?"

"Okay, we're of the same origin, okay?" Xiao He lay on the ground and rolled his eyes.

"What is homologous?" Dongfang Hui asked with some curiosity.

"It's nothing, there are some things you still don't want to know. The ghost shook his head.

Dongfang Hui saw that a few people didn't want to say anything, so he helped Xiao He up.

"Let's get ready to go, right?" Xiao He said, flicking his wet hair.

"There's no news from the Ministry of Science and Technology. The ghost scratched his head, and once asked the people from the Ministry of Science and Technology to study the mythical Sanshen Mountain, but so far there has been no feedback.

"It's impossible for you to let them go and find death. Xiao He rolled his eyes, then thought for a while and said, "Go find a ship first, you will definitely go to sea." ”

"It's ready, it's an old warship that has been converted by the Ministry of Science and Technology, and it's full of phantom people. The ghost said.

"Let's go. Xiao He nodded and walked out.