Ethereal sea

At this moment, on top of the flying boat, a dragon's claw came out of thin air.

This is Qinglong's guard in the air, and the object is not Qinghe, but Chu Yuan.

Chu Yuan had already grabbed Zhao Jiujiu at this moment, and followed Zhao Jiujiu towards Qinghe.

Chu Yuan originally thought that Lord Zhenshou was here to save his life, but why did he arrest me instead of Qinghe?

Qinghe frowned, there was actually the power of rules on the dragon claws, this is the rule of space?

The dragon's groan sounded, and others couldn't hear it, but Chu Yuan heard it clearly.

I only heard Qinglong's voice come to my ears: "Boy, you go outside to avoid the limelight, I'm afraid it will be a lot of trouble to return to Qingshan." ”

At this time, the Qingshan Sect was starting a war with the Corpse Refining Sect, and a heaven-level alchemist stayed in the Qingshan Sect, just afraid that it would cause a lot of trouble.

Three days and two ends to harass the old monsters of other sects, Rao is Qingshan Sect is strong, but it is also strange and uncomfortable.

Why don't you take Chu Yuan elsewhere, wait for the rumors to pass, and then pick him up.

With such an idea, Qinglong made this move.

The dragon claws were extremely sharp, but the moment he touched Chu Yuan, Chu Yuan didn't feel the slightest inappropriateness, he only felt that his body was in a soft wave, and he desperately pulled Zhao Jiujiu into his arms.

At this moment, Qinghe shouted: "If you want to teleport her away, don't you think!?" As he spoke, he shouted: "Qiankun fingers!" ”

A clear light shot out, and at this time, Chu Yuan and Zhao Jiu seemed to be submerged by the space that turned into soft waves, and this clear light was also submerged with it.

Qinghe's face changed greatly when he saw this, and he said in his heart: "It's still too late..."

Qinglong also roared at this time, and the dragon's head poked out of the void, looking at Qinghe, and a coercion that did not lose the peak of the Tribulation Period was released.

Qinghe's supernatural powers followed Chu Yuan and the two into the teleportation space-time, and in this way, the two of them would die.

The blow of the old monster in the Tribulation Period, where can the two low-level monks withstand?

Qinglong regretted it at this time, he had known that he would have done it directly to Qinghe, feeling the chaos in the teleportation space-time, Qinghe's one-finger supernatural power interrupted the spatial teleportation, even if Chu Yuan and Zhao Jiujiu were immortal and strayed into the chaotic space-time, they didn't know where they would go.

Qinghe was anxious in his heart, a heaven-level alchemist died in his hands, sighing, but helpless, and said in his heart: "The matter has come to this, just assume that this heaven-level alchemist has never appeared." ”

Qinghe sneered and said, "Do you want to fight with me?" People are dead! ”

Qinglong's face was full of hideous eyes, but he didn't move, roared, and then disappeared into midair.

He has lived for an unknown number of years, and he knows that sometimes he has to let go immediately when he should let go, and his superfluous actions are in vain.

However, just before, after Chu Yuan and Zhao Jiujiu entered the teleportation space, Chu Yuan only felt that a terrifying force appeared behind him.

Qinghe's finger divine light came with incomparably terrifying power, Chu Yuan was shocked, and hurriedly protected Zhao Jiujiu behind him.

Seeing that the divine light was about to penetrate Chu Yuan's body, at this moment, the Burning Sky Flame Knife automatically protected the Lord, and a terrifying force erupted, colliding with Qinghe's Qiankun Finger.

Hearing only a "bang", the teleportation time and space suddenly cracked, like glass, shattering one by one.

Qiankun pointed to being slashed by the Flame Knife, and the next moment he returned to Chu Yuan's dantian, and said a little weakly: "Do you still say that I am trash?" I have an auto-guardian function. ”

When Chu Yuan heard this, he looked inwardly at the dantian, and saw that the originally red flame knife had actually dimmed a lot.

Xin said: "This time the protector, I'm afraid that the flame knife will lose a lot of its own energy, if you come to this protector a few more times, will it return to the previous state of breaking iron?" ”

At this time, the teleportation space was shattered, Chu Yuan and Zhao Jiujiu fell into an inexplicable space, Chu Yuan only felt a salty smell in the air?

"This is the sea?"

Sure enough, at the moment when Chu Yuan and Zhao Jiujiu fell into the teleportation space, the original colorful picture was transformed into a blue sea and blue sky.

Chu Yuan was floating in the air with Zhao Jiujiu in his arms, looking at the blue ocean under his feet, and couldn't help but look stunned.

Zhao Jiujiu was also ordinary, and suddenly saw this ocean in a panic, and suddenly felt that his heart was calm, and his breathing became smoother.

"Where is this?" Zhao Jiujiu asked.

Chu Yuan shook his head, unaware that he and Zhao Jiujiu were hugging each other at this time, Zhao Jiujiu's hands were holding Chu Yuan's head, and his head was also tightly attached to Chu Yuan's chest.

At this time, neither of them reacted, until a seabird call woke them up and came back to their senses.

Chu Yuan hugged Zhao Jiuyue tightly, feeling Zhao Jiujiu's soft body, only to feel a slight reaction in a certain part of his body.

Zhao Jiujiu found himself tightly held by Chu Yuan at this time, and suddenly blushed and said shyly: "Senior brother, you let me down." ”

How can you let go of this mid-air? Chu Yuan said in his heart.

Zhao Jiuyue sacrificed the flying sword at this time, the flying sword stayed by her side, Chu Yuan put Zhao Jiuyue down, Zhao Jiujiu waved lightly, the flying sword fell at her feet, and the imperial sword flew in the air.

"Senior brother, I don't know where this is, how far is it from Qingshan Sect?" Zhao Jiujiu said.

Chu Yuan shook his head and said, "We are now at sea, it is likely to be the endless sea east of Nanzhou, we fly west, maybe we can return to the mainland." ”

Zhao Jiujiu also thought so, nodded when he saw Chu Yuan say this, and then flew west with Chu Yuan all the way.

The two of them flew for about two hours, and suddenly they saw an island, on which a figure swayed, and a spaceship docked or flew away, and they couldn't help but be happy.

"Sister September, go to the island and ask where this is?" Chu Yuan said.

Zhao Jiujiu nodded.

After a while, the two flew to the vicinity of the island, and before they got close, they heard a voice, which came from afar: "It is forbidden to fly on the island, if you want to go to the island, enter from the harbor!" ”

Hearing this, Chu Yuan and Zhao Jiujiu flew to the harbor, and as soon as the two of them landed, they saw two green-robed monks coming.

These two monks were both cultivators in the foundation building period, and they looked at Chu Yuan and Zhao Jiujiu for a while, and the monk with a national character face on the left said, "Where did you come from and where are you going!?" ”

Chu Yuan replied: "We came from the Eastern Tang Dynasty and went to the Western Heaven to learn scriptures......

Before he could finish speaking, Zhao Jiujiu and the two monks widened their eyes.

Zhao Jiu thought to himself: "Senior Brother Chu is afraid that he is confused, right!?" ”

The two monks also thought again: "Where is the Tang Dynasty in the Eastern Soil?" Where is the western sky? ”

"Phew!" Chu Yuan smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I'm mistaken, come again." ”

Chu Yuan arched his hand at the two monks and said, "We are the monks of the Qingshan Sect, and we came to your land by accident to inquire about some news. ”

"Qingshan Sect?" The Guozi-faced monk thought for a while, and asked the melon-faced monk next to him with a puzzled expression, and said, "Have you heard of Qingshan Sect?" ”

The melon seed face said: "There doesn't seem to be a Qingshan Sect in the seventy-two sects of this ethereal sea!" Speaking of this, the melon seed-faced monk looked at Chu Yuan and Zhao Jiujiu and said, "Are you mistaken? ”

"Make no mistake, we're from the Qingshan Sect." As he spoke, he pointed to the clothes on his body and said, "See, the Qingshan Sect logo!" ”

The Guozi-faced monk pursed his lips and said, "Maybe it's some small sect, the kind that is not recorded." ”

The melon-faced monk nodded, so he wrote the words "Qingshan Sect" on the paper notepad, and then looked at Chu Yuan and said, "What's your name?" ”

Chu Yuan let out an "ah", "Ask what our names do?" ”

Seeing the two people in front of him, one came from the sky and the other came with the sword, his cultivation was not low, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he said respectfully: "It's just a matter of registering." ”