"Hehehe, little brother, don't care, my Hai'er is a recognized genius of my clan, and no one can match his cultivation talent, perseverance and understanding, originally last year's big competition of the hundred clans, my Hai'er is also the leading figure, but the Yan clan actually surrounded my Red Turtle Island and attacked for half a year, causing my Hai'er to miss the big competition, so that he could only stay in this desolate place where there are no books and classics, and he wasted a year. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Ah, why don't you send Hai'er out of the island in advance・・・・・・"

"Shut up, Hai'er is also called by you?"

The girl reprimanded, which shocked Jian Chuan greatly.

"Ahem, cough, cough, in the next moment, please fairy forgive!"

Jian Chuan sighed.

"Hehehe, little brother, don't care, my Hai'er has not been allowed to go to sea to participate in the big competition recently, and I am depressed to the extreme, even if I am an old man, I have lost my temper several times a day. ”

The old man explained in a low voice.

"Oh? hehehe・・・・・・"

"What's so funny about laughing at?"

"Huh?"

Jian Chuan shook his head suddenly, and chatted with the old man in the car without a word. It's nothing more than the human style of Red Turtle Island, the old story of the Red Turtle Dragon King. But the girl was alone in a daze, and there was no more word. Originally, Jian Chuan didn't have a good impression of that girl, but looking at her pitiful appearance, and thinking about the troubles of his family's lack of practice when he first cultivated, he couldn't help but feel a little sympathy.

"Uncle, don't the Red Turtle Clan have the exercise books left by their ancestors? Why does the cultivator family on Red Turtle Island seem to be ・・・・・・ cough cough, with all due respect, the cultivators I see seem to be very weak in cultivation?"

"Originally, I also had a library on Chigui Island, but many years ago, the Golden Horn Dragon King ordered the collection of books of all clans, and all the treasure scrolls left by my ancestors were handed over in this way, and all of them were taken by the book city overhaul. Now there are only a few basic exercises on the island, and there is also an intermediate level exercise, and as for the combat skills, it is only half of the dragon slaying nine styles. However, it's a pity that the middle-level exercises are not suitable for my Hai'er's physique. ”

"Oh, I see!"

Jian Chuan glanced at the female cultivator, and knew that she had already cultivated at a young age, and she was really talented! However, she was probably valued by the big and small cultivators on the island, and that temper was only afraid that it was used to by all families, and if it was not tempered by wind and rain, I was afraid that it would not be able to go far in building roads.

"Uncle, there are countless talented and intelligent people in the cultivation world, how can they achieve great things?"

That Jianchuan didn't want to meddle in his affairs, so as not to suffer from this little cultivator again, but he saw that the descendants of the powerful Red Turtle Dragon King were declining, and this old man was thick and thick, so he couldn't help but say a few more words.

"Oh, where does the little old man not know the meaning of this ・・・・・・ little brother's words? It's just that Hai'er has such a temperament, and he has no choice but to do it!"

"That's not what I said! The cultivation of wisdom is tempered without experience, and it is rare to be able to achieve great things! Therefore, there is an aphorism that heaven descends on the people!"

"Thank you little brother for mentioning it, but the key here is in your own house!

Although the two of them spoke in a low voice, their sentences rang in the ears of Na Hai'er, who had been pampered since childhood, relying on his talent to be the first in the Red Turtle Clan, even if it was rare to have a radius of thousands of miles, and the old and young on the island had always been flattering, where had there ever been such a time when people were counted down bluntly? At that time, he endured it again and again, but where could he endure it? He snorted and panted for a long time, and suddenly said:

"Get out of the car! you're not welcome!"

"Hehehe, thank you for taking half the way and saying goodbye!"

Na Jianchuan turned over and jumped out of the car, ignoring the rudeness of the little daughter's family, and walked straight to the Red Turtle Island.

Chigui Island is famous for its peach blossoms! It is the time when the peach forest is full of flowers, along the way Jianchuan watched non-stop, and saw a pair of men and women in the peach forest who were in love, the women were delicate and the men were handsome, so eye-catching. Jian Chuan suddenly remembered the scene when he fell in love with Na Xi Ruyun when he practiced in the Heaven Sect of the Earth Cave, and couldn't help but think about the year when the old demon trial and Huo Ruoshui followed each other day and night, it was Jian Chuan's first love, and the unforgettable love was unforgettable!

"Alas, everyone has their own personal difficulties! I can't give up what others have pursued all my life for the sake of me as a low-level minor cultivator!

Such a sentence, the heart of the heart, died in the wind, but suddenly provoked Jian Chuan from the bottom of his heart to give birth to a breath of atmosphere and forgiveness, and since then forgave the people and things in those years! His own family was finally so relaxed that he was about to fly, that is, the threshold between the sea of consciousness and the Dantian God Realm, which had reached the peak of the Dao realm and the transformation god, seemed to be suddenly lowered a lot, and the sound of a broken barrier resounded in his mind. Jian Chuan knew that he was afraid that the obstacle of his own god transformation would be broken, and his cultivation would be on again!

"Ah, I see! Forgiving others is actually forgiving yourself!"

Before Jianchuan could sigh, he looked left and right for a while, and hurriedly went to the edge of the island on the cliff of the sea, sat down, and practiced the Fa. When it was dusk, suddenly there was a clear roar, and there was a thunderous rumbling in the skin, and then there was an uproar, and then there was an uproar, and the three mysterious shadows in the dantian god realm---- the Buddha of the Buddha and the Buddha of the Buddha and the Buddha of the Buddha of the Buddha and the Buddha of the Buddha of the Buddha and the Buddha of the Nine Palaces of the Dantian Divine Realm were broken and turned into nothingness. There is no amount of yuan energy between heaven and earth, but that yuan energy is already thin to the extreme. Although this time Jian Chuan attracted 100,000 miles of sea frontier heaven and earth divine energy yuan power to return, but that meager amount of heaven and earth divine energy yuan power was still a drop in the bucket for it to break through the bottleneck of the god transformation!

Jian Chuan frowned, and took out the body magic bag, which was the collection of He Wenjun and He Xi for thousands of years, and the massive cultivation materials decomposed a huge amount of yuan energy, just like ten thousand rivers returning to the sea, all the wisps of Jian Chuan's skin were attached, penetrated deep into its meridians, and returned to its dantian god realm.

About half of the night, suddenly the sky changed, the dark clouds that were so thick that they couldn't see their fingers shrouded the Red Turtle Island within a radius of a hundred miles, and the sword river was wrapped around it with a black mist aura that was as thick as flowing water, and there was an amazing destructive aura surging in it, as if it was about to explode in the next moment, devouring this ant-like little thing that dared to compete with the Heavenly Dao.

Jian Chuan knew the power of this god-turning Silent Thunder Tribulation, and couldn't help sighing:

"I'm always so unlucky! I've been preparing on Dragon Island for a long time and I haven't seen this pass loosen, and I'm always unprepared but I break through the realm!

Having said that, the slightest trace of pride and excitement in his psychology is still irrepressible. After all, among the millions of cultivators, there are only one or two people who have the opportunity to reach the realm of transforming into gods! Moreover, their transformation into gods is completely a self-created exercise! However, after waiting for a long time, the thunder tribulation has not been achieved, and there are doubts and anxiety in their hearts.

"Seeing that this black cloud is as thick as flowing water, the power of the thunder tribulation contained in it has reached the point where it makes my heart tremble!

Jian Chuan had no choice but to keep refining the immeasurable cultivation materials and magic materials, and piled up his own cultivation to an extremely thick point.

At that time, the few bigwigs of the Yan clan on the Yan Island three thousand miles away were watching in horror as the layers of thick dark clouds gathered and gathered towards the Red Turtle Island.

"Old Yan, what's going on?"

A Yan cultivator asked an old man who seemed to be a layman in his old age.

"I don't know! Most likely, some divine weapon treasure collected by its ancestors on the Red Turtle Island is about to be born!"

"Isn't someone breaking through the bottleneck?"

"Hmph, have you ever seen such a breakthrough in the bottleneck? Do you think it is a breakthrough in the cultivation of the Void Yang or the Great Realm of Integration?"

The old man snorted coldly.

"What Elder Yan said is that when I was a child, I had the privilege of witnessing the old patriarch of my clan break through to the realm of entering the Dao, and that formation is said to be rare in a thousand years!

An old man-like cultivator stared at the dark clouds that seemed to be constantly changing their appearance like a hundred feet of sea, and his face was terrified. It was at this time that a big man suddenly appeared on the stone cliff.

"The patriarch is here too!"

That old man's supernatural power was really good, and he was the first to sense the arrival of the patriarch of the Yan clan.

"Well, Elder Yan, what kind of treasure should be born in your opinion?"

A middle-aged cultivator was majestic, standing tightly beside Yan Lao, frowning at the dark clouds that were gradually floating away in the distance.

"If a treasure is born, it should be a super-level killing weapon! Only a treasure stained with a bloody breath can have such an atmosphere of anger and resentment!"

"Well, that's right!"

The patriarch of the Yan clan pondered for a long time, and suddenly turned back to several bigwigs under his command and said:

"I think the treasure should be inhabited by the virtuous! There are a lot of low-level minor cultivators on Chigui Island, where can they have the ability to keep the treasures? Come, pass on the order of my clan, and order the eight thousand sons of the Yan clan to attack immediately and land on the island to seize the treasure!"

"Order!"

About half an hour later, the eight thousand cultivators of the Yan clan took a big boat, and the elder Yan and others cast a spell, and got the west wind roaring, and several big men in the clan personally led the army, and the big boat galloped away with the strong wind to Chigui Island.

On the avenue of Chigui Island, the carriage on which Jian Chuan had sat and was knocked down by the female cultivator was driving slowly on the avenue, and the daughter's family still had an angry face, and the grandfather beside him was careful and said:

"Hai'er, the cultivator also has good intentions, but his words are a little rougher, Hai'er should not be careful! But Hai'er, if you can achieve success in cultivation, tempering your own heart is really a powerful road! Think about ・・・・・・ back then? Hai'er, why is it dark? Ouch, why are the dark clouds over there ten points darker than the ink?"

The grandfather was about to call his grandson, and suddenly the sky was dark, and one day the dark clouds rolled and gradually covered the road!

"Grandpa, it seems that the celestial phenomena have changed! Oh, the Heaven and Earth Yuan can fluctuate greatly, it seems that someone has broken through the bottleneck?"

Na Hai'er suddenly screamed.

"Ah, Hai'er, are you in the car?"

"Grandpa, I'm right next to you!

"The car has already stopped! Even the horse is slumped on the ground!"

"Grandpa, don't move, wait for Hai'er to visit and see what's going on?"

As he spoke, Hai'er jumped out of the carriage, preparing to cast his magic energy to go in the direction where the guests in the car had left, and suddenly had an indescribable feeling in his heart, thinking that this strange celestial phenomenon might have been created by the cultivator named Shui Liu! However, he cast several Dao methods one after another, and there was no movement in that spell, which could not arouse the reaction of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Energy, and his own body magic energy could not echo it! This could really shock this proud son of the sky!

"I ・・・・・・ my ・・・・・・ my Dao Fa is invalid? Oh my God! Dao Fa will fail!"

Na Hai'er calmed down, and suddenly made up her mind, step by step, in the direction where the car drove and the passenger left in her memory. Heaven and earth are already indistinguishable, it is dark, and the darkness is so thick that it is impossible to see an inch in front of you, even if the cultivator uses the magic powers such as the Heavenly Eye and the Spiritual Eye, it is also useless!

"Hai'er, don't move, Hai'er, Hai'er, ・・・・・・, ah, hell!"

The old man noticed that there was peace around him, and suddenly screamed, but he was frightened to realize that his grandson was gone. The old man stumbled off the carriage and horses, crawled forward with a rolling belt, and kept calling in his mouth:

"Hai'er!Hai'er!・・・・・・"

Just about half an hour before that sea, suddenly there was a fluctuation of heaven and earth's qi, and the darkness slowly rotated, at first very slowly, but with a hint of golden light and fire in the darkness, the speed became faster and faster, and in the end, the entire Red Turtle Island was almost followed by the hurricane! No one could move half a step, and the cultivators, mortals, birds, and beasts all fell to the ground in fear, and even the most courageous cultivators trembled and did not dare to move! However, when it came to the appearance of the Nine Clouds, the darkness was gradually surrounding and expanding around a star core. However, in a day or so, it has already covered a radius of 3,000 miles, and even Nayan Island has already been swept by the tail of the hurricane!

"Elder Yan, my eight thousand sons will be fine, right?"

The patriarch of the Yan clan asked worriedly.

"Ahem, cough, this ・・・・・・ won't be! Definitely not! The Xiujia soldiers who went this time are all the people of my Yan clan who can recruit and fight well, and they have experienced in naval warfare, so there will be no problems!"

Although the old man swore an oath, how could the patriarch of the Yan clan not know about it, this was just his own comfort to his own family.

"Old Yan, now that I can't control the clouds and cast spells, how can I answer my clan's son?"

"Wait!"

The old man sighed.

Two more days have passed, and even the low-level cultivators of the Yan clan know that their father and brother are dead! I heard that the great power of the old clan said that the hurricane has expanded thousands of miles away, and even the Yan Clan's ancestral land, Yan Island, is already in the eye of the hurricane! At this time, the eye of the hurricane that has ravaged the astonishing storm has become mild, but it is not able to exert its magic energy, but it is no longer in the way. All the families gathered in the ancestral temple and listened to the patriarch's order, so that they could go out in time to rescue the 8,000 children who attacked Chigui Island!

The Yan people did not complain, only kept praying and begging! This is the Yan Clan---- the most powerful Sea Clan clan on the ground within a radius of thousands of miles!