The demon army retreated quickly, but they were not far away, the upside-down mountain flew to the north of Lingxu Mountain, where there is a half-moon-shaped bay, the north side is a bare cliff, and the south is more and more gentle, in the southernmost part has become a flat and soft beach, the beach here is very famous, in the hottest summer when the sea here will become a faint red, there will be a misty fluorescent halo at night, this beautiful scenery will last for more than ten days, ranking sixth in the Eastern Wilderness Wonders.

If it is daytime, the weather is clear, when the field of vision is broad, you can directly see the archipelago in the East China Sea from here, the largest one is called Zhuxian, according to legend, this island is rich in pearls, it is a gift from a fairy, a long time ago, there were some lowly monks who took a small boat across the sea to collect pearls, the pearls on Zhuxian Island are of excellent quality, among them there are some monks dedicated to the best pearls, this trip down, although it is dangerous, but there are a lot of profits, some of the monks who are shy in their pockets, or are anxious to make money to buy some elixir magic weapons, will often come here to take risks。

Su Qi also heard Ju Que Zi mention that in the early years, the disciples of the four sects of Lingxu often came here to earn some spirit stones, but since there was a bad-tempered Tianyuan Realm demon in this sea area three hundred years ago, this place has become dangerous, and it has almost become a place of death, and the business of pearl diving has been completely broken, and several small villages and towns in the north of Lingxu Mountain have gradually become desolate, and by now, they are already in ruins.

It was a stroke of luck that if anyone had lived here until now, they would have been frightened, for a huge upside-down mountain flew overhead, obscuring the sky and the sun, casting shadows that enveloped the entire beach as if it were night, and from time to time there were the roars of all demons, which shook the heavens and the earth, and frightened the beasts that lived here into scattering and fleeing.

The Demon Ancestor and the golden bell flew down from the upside-down mountain and went straight to the vast East China Sea, but before they could get closer, the monstrous waves suddenly surged, the wind was fierce, and the noisy sea water was dripping like sharp arrows, and for a while it was like a storm.

The Demon Ancestor pressed it with one hand and pressed the waves down, but this seemed to anger a certain existence in the East China Sea, and the whimpering cry sounded from the bottom of the sea, and it was much weaker when it penetrated the sea surface to the outside world, but it was still clearly visible, this sound was like a giant whale's call, and the powerful demon qi that gushed out swept out.

Soon, in the deeper East China Sea, a roar once again set off a monstrous wave, which was hundreds of feet high, and slapped fiercely at the demon ancestor and the bell.

The Demon Ancestor's face was unswerving, he took a step forward, and was about to make a move, but the bell flew out first, and a circle of golden light swung out, stopping the waves, and gradually calming the turbulent ocean, the bell jingled and rang, the bell seemed to be talking to the existence from the deep sea with divine consciousness, and after a while, a huge whirlpool appeared in the sea, reaching the bottom of the sea.

The bell flew down first, and the Demon Ancestor looked at it for a moment, snorted coldly, and walked in slowly.

The sea calmed down and rippled quietly, as if nothing had happened, but on the islands of the East China Sea, it was already a mess.

No one knows how many islands there are in the East China Sea, from the three islands of Zhuxian that are closest to the Eastern Wilderness, to the Huangquan Island, which is thousands of miles away from the Eastern Wilderness, there are nearly 100,000 islands, and these islands stretch from the junction of the East China Sea and the North Sea to the South China Sea, which is the place with the most islands in the entire human sea.

No one actually knows which of these islands is the largest, after all, for many years, few monks have been able to cross the East China Sea, but if you ask which of these islands is the most famous, most of the monks in the Eastern Wilderness will answer.

Feather Coat Islands.

A total of twelve islands are connected in a string, from the sky, it looks like a broken necklace, it is also very close to the East China Sea, from Zhuxian Island and then fly on the small half of the incense stick to see the first and largest of the Yufu Islands, the size of the entire Lingxu Mountain Range.

On the north side of the island stands a group of peaks, and to the south is a wide plain, near the peak there is a ruin, a palace carved out of white jade, which has collapsed, but judging from the aura of the white jade and some of the carved pillars remaining, the palace here must have been extremely gorgeous in those days.

The ruins are further south, there is a small building near the sea, more than ten small buildings are lined up in turn, there are a large number of flowers and trees planted in the north of the small building, there is an elixir garden, the fragrance is fragrant, when the upside-down mountain flies to the bay, there is a teenager busy working in the elixir garden, he is quick to sprinkle all kinds of fertilizer on the soil, this is a technical job, different spiritual grass to use different fertilizers, the wrong spiritual grass is light or sluggish, heavy is death, a little sloppy, this young man is obviously very good at this, all the way to walk like flying, the fertilizer in his hand is accurately sprinkled, and from time to time to look back, a look that wants to be praised。

There is a chaise longue under the small building opposite the elixir garden, and there is a white-clothed boy lying on it, it is the feather-clothed ancestor, he is holding a book in his left hand, holding a cup of tea in his right hand, and a woman is standing behind him, who is adding water to him from time to time, the white-clothed boy glanced at the young man, rolled his eyes, and said in a bad tone, "What, if you fertilize the grass, I want to praise you?

The young man pursed his mouth, raised the fertilizer in his hand, and made a posture of wanting to fall down at a half-human-tall crystal spirit grass.

"Stop, stop!" The boy in white jumped up from the chair, ran to the young man with a cigarette, slapped down a book, and scolded with grinned teeth, "Little bastard! This is a thousand-year-old jasper grass, a 30,000-thousand-year-old spirit stone, if you dare to fucking fall, I will let you go to the next island to sweep guano for a year!"

The boy pursed his lips and shook the barrel in his hand.

The boy in white was a book again, and said angrily, "Okay, little bastard, you have a lot of skills, you dare to threaten my uncle? Okay, okay, you did a good job, right? Grandma's, why did Lao Tzu accept you prodigal apprentices? Stupid!"

The young man smiled with satisfaction, made a flattering gesture again, and said in a low voice, "Master, I'll make you saury in a while, don't be angry?"

Hearing the nine saury, the boy in white's hala is about to flow out, this fish is a specialty of the East China Sea, the scales on the body are extremely hard, it is very troublesome to make, but the meat is extremely beautiful and tender, the boy in white rubbed his hands, "Okay, good, even if you have filial piety, what kind of fertilizer do you apply......?

Before the little fairy tale in white spoke, the East China Sea suddenly blew violently, and the waves came from the deep sea one after another, the waves were extremely high and extremely large, and the feather coat islands were just on the way of this big wave, and suddenly their heads and faces were smashed into a mess.

The boy in white reacted quite quickly, propped up an aura barrier, protected his body, the big waves fell down, his body was not wet at all, and the young man in front of him had become a miserable soup chicken, the boy in white laughed when he saw it, pointed at him and said loudly, "Stupid!"

The young man wiped a handful of rain from his face, he looked down, looked at the master who was laughing wildly, and said carefully, "Master...... Spilled. ”

The white-clothed boy's laughter stopped abruptly, and he quickly lowered his head, the spirit grass that was still crystal clear just now had turned gray-white at this time, and it was obviously dead.

"I, I, I......" The boy in white pointed to the spirit grass, dumbfounded for a while, and after a while, he suddenly turned his head and scolded angrily at the waves that swept away to the west, "His grandmother, Xiangliu, you are in a hurry to go to the funeral? Run so quickly to die? Lao Tzu's jasper grass is so ruined! You compensate Lao Tzu!"

After scolding for half a pillar of incense, the white-clothed boy stopped, looked down at the spirit grass distressedly, and then raised his head with some doubts, as if he came back to his senses, "Xiangliu ran so fast, there won't be an accident in the Eastern Wilderness, right?"