The blue sky, as pure as a sapphire, and the endless coconut groves are refreshing.

"Brother Monkey, who did you say Qingqing brought?"

On Turtle Island, in front of a small Western-style bungalow, a pig-headed human body, a simple and cute little fat man, is fighting against an almost humanoid monkey.

"Bang Bang Bang"

The two of them looked pretty good, and during the fight, they were full of tigers and tigers, flying sand and stones.

"Damn, Zhu Jiujie, even if Brother Monkey and I gave birth to spiritual consciousness in the stone ten thousand years ago, it is impossible to know everything, right?"

The monkey was agile and agile, with the help of Zhu Jiujie's swing on the black iron nail rake, kicked his feet, jumped on the coconut tree in three or two steps, picked a coconut with his hand, smashed it open with a "pop", and poured it into it with his neck up.

"I feel like I'm going to fall out of love, Qingqing I declare you, woo woo ....... In the corner of the bungalow, a bald boy was crying and tearing at the petals, and he said "Love me, don't love me...... ”

"Don't cry, stand up, Tang Zeng, you have to be strong. Not far away, under the parasol, lay a young man with a full beard. While looking at the classic books necessary for adolescence, he stuffed food into his mouth, and did not forget to enlighten Tang Zeng.

"Sha Bujing, you don't understand why I have tears in my eyes, because I love deeply. Tang Zeng responded with a cry.

"Gross. Hearing this, the three teenagers all looked disgusted, then pulled up Tang Zeng and ran towards the beach with a smile.....

"Qingqing has grown up, since you have such a plan, then rest assured to go. ”

In the small bungalow, an old man with kind eyebrows and kind eyes on his back sat cross-legged on a futon, meditating. He is the Lord of Turtle Island, an old dragon turtle that has been cultivated for thousands of years.

Just now, the old dragon turtle heard that Qingqing wanted to help Fu Cheng and go to the Eastern Wilderness to find the answer to his dream, but he didn't stop it much, but happily agreed.

"The little witch should take care of herself, don't cause trouble everywhere, with your current cultivation realm, you should have a lot of experience in the great red dust, remember, cultivation must also cultivate the mind. ”

On the occasion of separation, it is always sentimental. No matter how much you are reluctant, you still have to leave after all.

In the depths of Turtle Island, a big bird rises into the sky, it resembles a red bird, it is as powerful as a red bird, and its feathers are like pieces of burning flames. After a while, it swooped to the ground, carrying Fu Cheng and Qingqing, spreading its wings and galloping in the direction of the Eastern Wilderness.

"Donghuang, I'm here!"

On the back of the big red bird, Fu Cheng looked resolute and his eyes were determined. Behind him, Qingqing hugged his waist tightly, and his face was full of sweetness on his not very broad back.

"Senior sister, take care. ”

"Senior brother, take care. ”

"Fu Cheng, take care of Qingqing. ”

"Goodbye, goodbye. ”

The wind in July, teasing the glow of the blushing and early riser, the amber picture, this moment is full of charm, and the goodbye sound from the island is gradually distanced, distanced, and distanced......

The vast sea area has thousands of islands. Since its existence, it has given birth to thousands of ancient heroes and written endless legends. In the entire history of cultivation, an extremely heavy stroke has been erased.

As the sun sets, the sunset is slightly drunk, and the people who have worked all day return from the sea with the afterglow.

The old man sat on the bench at the door, smiling at the children chasing and playing on the street.

This is a sub-island in the sea that connects to a super island, let's call it a small island.

The layout of the island is simple and simple, with a wide road in the middle for people to walk, and more than 100 brick houses on each side are close to each other.

Everything seemed so mundane, and the only thing out of place was a thatched hut stuck at the end of the street.

At this moment, the smoke of the cooking stove is rising from the thatched house, and in front of the stove in the house, a middle-aged man is busy with dinner.

The middle-aged man is half a head taller than ordinary people, with a Chinese face, a big waist and a round waist, and his temples bulging high.

It didn't take long for the middle-aged man to boil a pot of fragrant game porridge, but he didn't eat it himself, but picked up the porridge pot and walked towards the courtyard outside the house excitedly.

"Come on, little brother, little sister, try the game porridge I just boiled. ”

The middle-aged man has a hearty personality, puts the game porridge on the wooden table in the courtyard, divides the two bowls, and hurriedly beckons a pair of young men and women not far away to eat.

It is Fu Cheng and Qingqing!

During the day, the middle-aged man was fishing at sea, and met Fu Cheng and Qingqing, who were exploring the direction, and when they saw that it was getting dark, they invited them to be guests at home and rest for one night. Fu Cheng and the others did not refuse, and after settling down with the big red bird, they came to the island with the middle-aged man.

Dinner time, plain and warm. At the same time of dining, the middle-aged man will also tell some interesting stories about the rivers and lakes, which makes Fu Cheng and Qingqing laugh more than once.

"Uncle, I have horns on my head, aren't you afraid?"

"Of course, in the sea area, demons are rampant, there are hundreds of tribes, and there are all kinds of strange species, and I have long seen it. ”

"Haha, that's right. ”

The starry sky is full of lights and the lights on the island, and the island, which has been lively for a day, gradually quiets down in the moonlight......

In the early morning, a red sun jumped out of the sea level, indicating that a new day had arrived.

On the island, Fu Cheng bathed in the sunshine, greeted the morning glow, and began the daily compulsory morning practice. However, soon a noisy sound interrupted his practice.

"Grand Thief Dawson, you're going to keep running away. ”

A sweaty BMW came from the western part of the island.

"Let's go"

A tall figure fell from his horse, sweating and sweating the horse, and with a wail, it unsteady and slammed into the earthen walls of the island.

The smoke and dust were filled, and four young Taoists wearing Ming Huang robes gradually appeared.

"People in the rivers and lakes who don't enter the stream, think that after practicing kung fu for a few years, they will come out to fight chivalry and righteousness? ”

Among them, a young Taoist walked towards the tall figure who fell to the ground with a cold face holding the iron whisk in his arms.

When the smoke cleared, I saw that the tall figure on the ground was actually a middle-aged man! Or call him by name, Li Dawson.

Li Dawson was unkempt, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, his clothes were tattered, he was lying on the ground and his fingers trembled and pointed at the young man, and said: "I Li Dawson has walked the rivers and lakes for 30 years, robbed the rich and helped the poor, saved countless people, and you have no enmity in the past and no grudges in the near future, why are you teasing me all the way." ”

"Phew. ”

Li Dawson spat bloody phlegm, and said: "Shi can be killed, but not humiliated, I Li Dawson stands up to the sky and the earth, and I am willing to fight to the death with you." ”

"Rite Dawson, Rite Daosen, are you saving people and saving fools, right? See, we are cultivators, not ordinary people like you, what are you going to do to fight me? In order to make you a clear ghost, I tell you frankly, Xiaoyao Mountain Villa is a stronghold for collecting alchemy materials for our Dao Yin Sect, you should never burn Xiaoyao Mountain Villa, the last side of the birthplace is also for you to see, we are merciful enough, let's go on the road. ”

The young Taoist waved the iron whisk and went straight to the door of the Dao Son, saying that it was too late and that it was fast, and the sweaty BMW that had obviously fallen to the ground suddenly jumped up and staggered into the young Taoist.

"Hmph, brute daring. The young Taoist was caught off guard, he was knocked into his arms, and he took a dozen steps backwards, but his body flickered with strange light, and he was not harmed.

BMW psychic, after a collision, the hind hooves exerted force, jumped up to a height of two meters with all their might, and the body weighing hundreds of pounds quickly fell towards the young Taoist.

"Evil animal, look for death. ”

The young Taoist was furious, and the iron dust in his hand stiffened violently, like steel pouring iron, and with a "zi" sound, it went straight into the neck of the sweaty BMW.

Sweaty and bloody, mortal body, it couldn't parry in the face of the young Taoist's cold attack, it had tears in its eyes, it roared bitterly, and the huge pain raged every nerve in it.

"No!" he roared as if he were crazy.

"Bang"

The young Taoist slapped his palm mercilessly, knocking the sweaty BMW to the ground. The tremendous force caused it to quickly glide in front of Rite Dawson, and before the dust could rise, the blood mist that erupted from his neck had already stained the ground red.

Li Dawson suddenly lost his soul, and said in a hoarse voice: "Ma'er, for so many years, thank you for making you suffer today." ”

Sweaty BMW seemed to respond, whimpering reluctantly, sticking out its tongue to lick the blood from Dawson's cheek, its body twitching, its eyes dripping with big tears, and it was about to die.

"BMW is affectionate, but people are unrighteous, Xiaoyao Villa is rampant and domineering, doing many evils, I salute Dawson to eradicate evil, you so-called cultivators not only do not help, but also help to abuse, where is the reason of heaven, the avenue is unfair, if this is practice, what kind of line are you cultivating!"

At this moment, he wrapped his arms around the head of a sweaty and bloody BMW, knelt on the ground, his voice was choked, and tears were rolling.

"Enough, stupid fellow, go die. Li Dawson's words angered the young Taoist, his expression was hideous, the iron dust in his hand was shining, and he made a gesture to cut Dawson, if it is implemented now, Li Dawson is afraid that it will be more auspicious.

"Stop. ”

At this moment, hundreds of islanders rushed in, protected the seriously injured Li Dawson behind him, and confronted the four young Taoists......