The island is multi-birded.

Cultivators are still friendly to the environment, and will not be forced to hunt and kill like the laity.

Carrying grain always has to be sprinkled with scattered rice grains, and the port of Luofu Island is entrenched in flocks of birds all year round. Now the whole island is crowded, and the birds are frightened, and only a few petrels and puffins are left flying low on the surface of the ocean.

Five seagulls joined the camp one after another, and an albatross from afar led the birds to circle, shuttling through the aura and chirping comfortably, circling around the "white jade pillar", as if worshipping.

Man Jianghong was like a lion's roar, and the "mixed machine group" fell down with a puff. Strange to say, the birds fell into the white mist rising from the sea and flew up on their legs, as if a piece of land had appeared under their claws.

The strange scene went unnoticed, as the situation on the shore was even more chaotic.

Brother Xiao Man focused on the spiritual radiation and aura coercion in the crowd of people with weak realms on the left side of the square, and after thinking about doing so much foreshadowing, this group of people took the lead and knelt down to break through the psychological defense line of all the South China Sea disciples, becoming the last straw that broke the camel's back, which was equivalent to making a choice for the top level of the South China Sea faction.

The disciples of the canteen, the miscellaneous servants, and the swallow building knelt down one after another, and even dozens of elite disciples knelt down, and there was a buzzing sound.

One of the three people standing at the front of the elite disciples knelt faster than anyone else, kowtowing. Man Jianghong was happy when he saw it, it turned out to be Nanxing's little kid.

Yun Yangzi turned sideways, and several elders leaned forward, hurriedly saying something.

Seeing that the elders didn't get mad at the first time, someone was relieved.

Not much time has passed, and both sides have maintained a delicate balance with great tacit understanding. Although Man Jianghong put the score big and was old-fashioned, he didn't call himself crazy. The attitude of the Nanhai faction was respectful, unquestioning, and did not even ask how the sign came from, but they did not admit his identity.

For Man Jianghong, the longer the time drags on, the worse the situation will become, and sooner or later it will be exposed. For the Nanhai faction, the longer the time drags on, the more evidence there will be, and the more evidence it will be able to make a correct judgment.

But now the balance has suddenly been broken, forcing the head and elders to make a decision in an instant.

Brother Xiaoman thinks that there is a play!

Pushing the boat down the river, obviously taking advantage of the big thing, who wouldn't do it? Even if Zhou Yi was in person, he might not be so generous.

If it is negative, it will be said that the Nanhai faction does not know its own details, and it will take a lot of risks to start a war, and it will be enough to drink a pot of light and explain to the disciples in the future.

Sure enough, Yun Yangzi turned back, the tangled expression on his face became relieved, and he solemnly dusted the hem of his robe, and his sleeves were rolled up, as if he was ...... It's time to bow down.

Bye, you should say goodbye, and you won't get pregnant!

Brother Xiaoman's heart was full of joy and kept urging.

At this moment, a huge cough came from the mountain pass, like a morning bell ringing slowly.

Everyone in the Nanhai faction was stunned, and Qi Shushu, who was still standing, turned to the mountain pass, and stood up on his knees again.

Brother Xiao Man blew up his lungs.

Who is so immoral? Coughing up is full of dantian qi, so loud!

A tall and thin Taoist with gray hair and a bun walked out of the mountain pass, and everyone saluted one after another, calling him "Elder Taishang".

The man walked past the crowd with an expressionless face, ignoring Yun Yangzi and several elders who wanted to stop talking, and after standing on the shore, he bowed to the sea and said, "Nanhai Fuyaozi, welcome the holy driver." ”

This sentence is impeccable, no matter whether the other party is the ancestor or not, there is nothing wrong with it. But there was no enthusiasm in his voice, it was calm and flat, as if he was talking normally.

As the old Taoist gave up his hand, the hovering flock of birds rushed straight to the sky, chirping and panicking.

The air was suffocated, and a round white mist began to appear on the side of the harbor, as if pushed flat by a ruler, revealing the glittering crystal surface underneath—a large piece of ice floe.

The head melon of the disciples of the Nanhai Sect was stirred into a paste today, and it was confused. Before they came, no one in the door informed them what they were doing, but when they saw the spirit in the fog, the head of the sect and the elders refused to express their position. Now, as soon as Elder Taishang came out of the pass, he challenged the other party, making them completely unable to find the north.

These disciples did not have the elders to be highly cultivated, knowledgeable, and comprehensive, but they strongly hoped that the person in front of them was the ancestor master, and they also felt that it was impossible not to. Speaking of other things, who can do it except for immortals?

Under the gaze of everyone's complicated emotions, the "ruler" moved forward firmly, and the white mist retreated step by step. The closer the "white jade pillar" stood in the center of the fog, the stronger the resistance encountered, and the two ends of the "ruler" actually went around first, and the ice surface took on the appearance of a crescent moon.

The "Crescent Moon" continued to expand its scope, and the fog around the "White Jade Pillar" was retreating, and it was about to reveal the true face of Lushan......

In fact, when the old Taoist just appeared, Man Jianghong felt a pang in his heart, and without thinking, a beam of spiritual energy shot out from the spring point on the sole of his feet.

However, there was no immediate softening of the cord and the person "plopped" into the sea.

Someone looked down and was dumbfounded.

Damn, it's over!

A sturdy icicle the thickness of a wine glass appeared at his feet.

This old way is too powerful, ten times more powerful than the one that crosses the river, and the master can't beat it 100%!

His first instinct was to jump down and slip away, but Lingso was firmly embedded in icicles and frozen on the ice floe. Just gave up, and didn't want to kill him.

Just when someone hesitated, Fu Yaozi arched his hands, and the majestic aura was pushed over like an iron wall.

Man Jianghong didn't dare to resist, this was not a battle of magnitude at all.

It's still a trivial matter to show his ugliness, as long as the aura of the two parties comes into contact, the other party will understand his strength, and all the efforts he made before to pretend to be a ghost are all in vain.

But if you don't resist, you can't do it, seeing that the white mist pillar is compressed smaller and smaller, and the icicle under your feet is about to be exposed, and you are still pretending to be a fart fairy!

can't escape, can't fight and can't fight, Brother Xiaoman is in a desperate situation.

The people of the Nanhai faction held their breath and silenced, nervously watching the fat "white jade pillar" hugged by the three of them, losing almost half of their weight, and the figure of the "immortal" was vaguely recognizable.

Suddenly, the fog shone brightly, and the huge body covered with scales swirled and twisted, extending into the sea, and the sunlight showed a colorful color through the mist. A crystal clear dragon head poked out from the feet of the "immortal", his eyes were shining, and when he opened his mouth, he was full of white mist.

Ah, our "grandfather" turned out to be standing on a real dragon!

The disciples of the Nanhai Sect suddenly realized, and they were so excited that they couldn't help themselves.

It's just that this dragon is not the same as the legend? chubby, shiny all over, with small horns on its head, big eyes, and a cute expression.

The disciples were taken aback, and Luo Shang was taken aback.

She entered Man Jianghong's spiritual world and saw the crystal dragon and knew that it was a divine soul. But how did the invisible spirit become tangible?

The white mist quickly filled the sea, thicker than before, like raging waves.

The disciples looked at the back of Elder Taishang who was still standing on the seashore, and did not dare to make a sound.

The head of the sect and the elders of the group lowered their heads and remained silent.

By this time, Fu Yaozi had a little belief that the other party was the ancestor of the apparition.

In fact, he was only a little later than Yun Yangzi and the others, and he listened to it at the entrance for a long time, watched it for a long time, and also knew about the "Furong Order", and was very aware of the development of the situation.

The only doubt is that no matter which way the immortal descends to the earth, he definitely has the ability to stand in the void, and he does not need to put something under his feet.

When he saw the crystal dragon appear, he thought he had found the answer.

Anyone who sees a legendary artifact like a "dragon" will cringe and be afraid, so after being startled, Fuyaozi instinctively withdrew his aura.

As for feeling that the momentum of "Master Zu" and "Jinglong" is relatively weak, it is not a problem. If the immortals do not come to the world as their true beings, the mana often does not exist, and it is also recorded in the Taoist collection.

He was in retreat and enlightenment, but he was not completely cut off from the outside world. After all, in the era of the end of the law, no one can truly open the valley. Therefore, he knew that the Nanhai Sect was in turmoil, that he needed an exciting vision too much in a grim situation, and that this news would definitely shock the cultivation world.

What's more, no matter how you look at it, this is a profitable and harmless deal.

Fuyaozi figured it all out and chose to believe it, and was greatly relieved. Suddenly, all the original doubts were swept away, revealing a relieved expression.

Man Jianghong was anxious to scare off the other party, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

The dragon soul and psionic energy in his body fused into a crystal dragon after a big battle, usually hidden in the pine cone hole between his eyes, not only has a divine soul that is independent of the ontological consciousness and can shuttle through the sea of knowledge, but also has a psionic entity that can enter and exit the outside world and is condensed by extremely high energy, which is very different from what Long Tian expected.

The crystal dragon released a large amount of aura just to form a "giant dragon" to scare people, with only the shape of a dragon without dragon power, wasting the best energy reserves in vain, making someone feel painful and depressed.

Hey, what's next?

Man Jianghong remembered a passage engraved on the stone wall of Zifu by Zhou Yan, "Yu You's reckless and blunt, many lies, people think they are ......crazy", and couldn't help but light up.

In the theory of traditional Chinese medicine, it is said that "more joy is madness, and more anger is madness". It shows that in the eyes of others, Zhou Yi is a happy neurosis, not an angry neurosis.

The South China Sea Party has a record of this patriarch's temperament and behavior, so what did he do after being offended?

It should be laughed off.

So, after a short period of solemn silence, there was a loud laugh on the "white jade pillar".

"Nanxing, come here. ”

Nanxing was stunned for a moment, looked at Yun Yangzi, and saw that his drooping fingers were lightly tapped, and he immediately rushed forward with joy.

There is no way, Brother Xiaoman's strength is not enough, so he can only convince people with virtue and continue to build momentum.

I chose Nanxing because children always believe in magical things more than adults, and it is easier to become a breakthrough. As for the Dao heart after the Mid-Autumn Festival War in the research institute, it was difficult to advance an inch when the realm fell, in fact, it was frightened by that black cloud and fell into a psychological shadow. To solve this problem, Brother Xiaoman has his own way.

A wonderful scene happened.