Whoa!

The waves crash against the reef, stirring up the waves.

Cao Xinren is in the sea, with a sword in his hand, step by step, taking the fierce waves as an imaginary enemy, breaking the waves with his sword, and constantly fighting.

The swordsmanship is sometimes psychedelic, sometimes complicated.

Qingqiu Eighteen Illusions!

Eighty-eighty-sixty-four style flying eagle whirlwind swordsmanship!

The two sets of swordsmanship were practiced and pondered by Cao Xin over and over again, the former has been completed, and the latter is the first to be complex, and it is not easy to practice.

But one drill after another.

Think about it again.

From time to time, some feelings came to my heart.

From time to time, I ponder the moves.

Mobilize your mood from time to time.

Qishan is known as the 'Thirty-three Swordsmanship', and the "Eight Eight Sixty-Four Style Flying Eagle Whirling Swordsmanship" is one of the swordsmanship, which is the first complex and ruthless in Qishan Swordsmanship, and it is also the first difficulty in practice.

It's just that the change of moves is not easy to figure out.

To practice this set of swordsmanship, what is even more indispensable is that it is bold and ruthless, and the state of mind is not enough, and the power is greatly reduced.

While Cao Xin is pondering the connection of various changes, he is also pondering how to match his mood with sword moves to exert greater power.

Immerse yourself.

Before you know it, time passes.

Wait until you're exhausted.

Cao Xin put away his sword, returned to the shore, and prepared to enter the primordial immortal realm to cultivate, and then go to the bottom of the original river to cultivate internal strength.

But.

At this time.

Before Cao Xin was about to enter the primordial immortal realm, he casually glanced at the sea, and his face changed suddenly-

……

The vastness of the sea.

A flat boat, slowly walking.

Standing on a person, with long hair tied and wrapped in animal skin, he looked at it from a distance, and he lived like a savage. But when he got closer, he found that it was an old man with black hair and white beard, and his bearing, manners, and other things had nothing to do with the savages, except for clothes.

Cao Xin stood on the shore and found the boat and the old man.

The old man also saw Cao Xin, his face showed consternation, and then he picked up the oars in surprise and slapped them on the sea at will.

"Master!"

Cao Xintong's hole shrank.

Only this hand ability, if the weight is light, it is no less than the grandmaster.

At least.

We ask ourselves.

Cao Xin couldn't be so light-hearted.

Stay on the shore.

Seeing the old man turn over and get off the boat, he lifted the boat above his head with one hand, and just like that, he stepped on the waves step by step and carried the boat ashore.

This strength is not a problem.

Bang!

The boat landed.

The old man bowed his hand and saluted Cao Xin: "Zhang Jue, a native of Dongtu Dao, has seen Taoist friends. ”

Zhang Jue was a little excited.

Six whole years at sea.

Wandering for thousands of miles.

Finally, on a distant coast far away from home and Daliang, I met a living person.

It's so rare.

Even if this person was wearing a mask, it made Zhang Jue feel very cordial.

Seeing that he was dressed in black intact, he was even more looking forward to it.

The clothes are good.

Does it mean that there are human beings and kingdoms around here, on this continent?

He has been looking for six years and has not seen him, is it another village?

Many things to say.

Lots of questions to ask.

For a while, Zhang Jue didn't know where to speak.

And this side -

"Dongtu?"

"Zhang Jue?"

When Cao Xin found out this old way, he had already changed into a black dress, white hair, and silver face, and became a 'Yang Guo' appearance, and he heard the old way report his home and name, and the surprise retreated slightly, it turned out that he was not a native of another continent, but a fellow countryman: "Isn't the Taoist from Daliang?" ”

"Huh?"

"Daoyou also know the beam?"

Zhang Jue was also shocked when he heard it.

He has been at sea for six years, and he doesn't know where he has drifted to the ends of the earth, and a person he meets at random actually speaks an official dialect with a Xijing accent?

Could it be—

"Wandering outside, going around in circles, and back to the girder?"

Zhang Jue began to doubt.

"Opposite?"

Cao Xin also became confused: "I shouldn't be the northernmost point of the Dongtu Continent where Daliang is located, right?" ”

One old and one young.

Look at each other.

……

In the end, it was the old Taoist Zhang Jue who reacted first and hesitated: "Daoyou is also from Daliang?" ”

"Not bad."

"In Xia Yangguo, people from Xijing Mansion in Daliang."

Cao Xin reported his home.

When Zhang Jue heard this, he didn't care about the surprise of his fellow countrymen, so he hurriedly asked: "I don't know if this place is Dongtu?" How far is it from the girders? ”

You don't know either?

Cao Xin looked puzzled.

Seeing this, Zhang Jue hurriedly said: "Lao Dao has been going to sea since the beginning of the second year of Qianyou, and it has been six years since then. Starting from the South China Sea, I went all the way to the south, I wanted to see the farther world, but I didn't expect to go back to the east today! ”

Good boy!

Going to sea alone, six years at a time?

This old way, cow man!

Much more powerful than him, much more powerful than the gods.

Ah Xia has only been flying for three months, and he only flies for four hours a day, and now he can't stand it. I can't imagine who can persevere in the endless sea for six years.

This is the cattle man.

It's even more ruthless.

At the same time, Cao Xin also understood.

Apparently.

This old way, like him, started from the South China Sea, found a direction, and went straight to the south.

And now, Cao Xin met Lao Dao and thought that he had turned back to the main beam.

It's the same with the old way.

When he met Cao Xin, who claimed to be from Xijing Mansion, he also thought that he had lost his way at sea, and unconsciously turned back and returned to Dongtu.

It's an oolong.

Cao Xin sorted it out a little, and then smiled: "We may have misunderstood." The Taoist went to sea for six years and went south. Yang is similar, since he hit the girder, he has traveled 260,000 miles south. If the road is long and travels 100 miles a day, it takes six years to get here. ”

Hundreds of miles a day.

It may be difficult for ordinary people, but for this old way-

Zhang Jue——

[Root Bone: 8]

[Age: 126]

[Sequence: None]

[HP: 28]

[Energy value: 49]

[Spirit: 42]

……

"Tsk!"

"At the age of more than one hundred and twentie, he can still sail alone, and he is really not a mortal!"

Cao Xin casually threw two insights to Lao Dao, and when he saw his six attributes, although he had been mentally prepared for a long time, he couldn't help but gasp.

Eight o'clock bones!

One hundred and twenty-six years old!

The energy value is as high as forty-nine points, which is the highest number of grandmasters in the Great Liang, and it is a whole order of magnitude higher than them!

Even the spirit value is more than forty points, far surpassing the Great Liang Grandmaster!

Health is also slightly lower.

This may have something to do with his age, death and life, as he grows older, his vitality will pass, and it is inevitable.

After seeing the attributes, Cao Xin was shocked.

But at the same time.

He can also understand how this old Taoist can travel alone for six years, wander 260,000 miles, come here, and meet him.

"Ceiling!"

"This is the ceiling!"

"Zhang Jue?"

"I'll just tell you how it sounds so familiar!"

After Cao Xin looked at the attributes of the old way, then looked at the age, and then looked at the three-dimensional values, he immediately remembered: "It turned out to be the real person of Chongyang in Qingyang Palace, disrespectful and disrespectful!" ”

This 'Zhang Jue' is not a bystander, it is the ceiling of the armed forces of the rivers and lakes of Daliang-

Chongyang real people!

His real name is 'Zhang Jue', which was mentioned a lot when he was young, but after Chongyang Zhenren was highly respected, he rarely heard of it, and he has always been respectfully called 'real person'.

In time.

The name of the common family is unknown.

Fortunately, the Embroidery Division has formulated the 'Embroidery Gold List', which has many introductions to the grandmasters, which naturally includes the Chongyang real person who is the first on the list, the life of the character is very clear, and it also contains the name of his layman.

Cao Xin saw it at the time and left an impression.

I didn't think of it when I met Lao Dao, but combined with this attribute, I am afraid that there will be no second person.

This side.

Seeing that Cao Xin recognized himself, Zhang Laodao was also a little surprised, but he didn't expect that there were still young people who remembered his common name.

But in comparison, he was more surprised by-

"Two hundred and sixty thousand miles?"

"What does Yang Xiaoyou mean is that this place is twenty-six thousand miles away from Dongtu?"

Chongyang Zhenren has been adrift at sea for six years, and has also passed by the mainland and islands, but more time he is still drifting on the sea, and can only rely on the sun and stars to distinguish the direction and ensure that he has been going south.

But after six years, how many miles he has walked, where can he still remember and calculate.

Traveling 100 miles a day?

Far more than that!

But going around and around, except for the winding and winding detours, 260,000 miles seems to be about the same.

"I just saw Xiaoyou, and the old way thought that I was going back to Dongtu again."

"But I didn't expect that this place is nearly 300,000 miles away from Daliang."

Chongyang real people sighed for a while.

Even if he is a grandmaster, it will not be easy to wander for six years.

Hardships.

Dangerous.

Not enough for outsiders either.

If it weren't for his meritorious work, I don't know how many times he would have died.

That's why.

He was also very curious about Cao Xin's ability to travel here: "I don't know how many years Xiaoyou has been at sea?" ”

Encounter old acquaintances in a foreign land.

It's kind.

Chongyang Zhenren's tone was more enthusiastic.

When Cao Xin heard this, he smiled and said: "In April this year, Yang also went to Qingyang Mountain and wanted to ask to see a real person. At that time, Lu Zhangjiao said that the real person had been in retreat for many years and had not seen any outsiders, and Yang deeply regretted that he didn't expect to be able to see the real person here. ”

This year?

April?!

Chongyang Zhenren looked surprised: "How is it possible?" ”

"Real people."

"You might as well go to the island and listen to me again."

Cao Xin said with a smile.

……