Yazhou is located in the South China Sea of the Central Plains, unlike the East China Sea, which has been a place where scattered immortals gather since ancient times, although the South China Sea is also vast, but because the spiritual machine is relatively thin, few immortals live here.

But there are rare, it doesn't mean that there is none, the Nanming faction is the top immortal sect in the South China Sea.

The location of its sect is located on a small island hundreds of miles east of Yazhou.

The island is not large, about five or six hundred square kilometers.

There are several mountains on it, which are not high, and the highest one is only more than 300 meters. But between the mountains are angular and rugged, there are two rivers on the island, flowing around the main peak, like a double snake surrounding, gathering the essence of the surrounding mountains and rivers, forming clouds and mist transpiration, quite a fairy momentum, in addition, above the mountains, there is also a building, row upon row, looming in the clouds and mist.

But at this time, the atmosphere in this immortal dojo was quite tense.

"Guys, what do you think we should do about the current situation?" A man with white hair and white eyebrows, but born with the appearance of a young man, with red lips and white teeth, and a faint water in his eyes, spoke, this person is the current head of the Nanming faction.

"What else can I do?" A white-haired old woman sighed: "The climate of Yazhou has been completed, and the personality of the lord of Yazhou is also among the best gods in the Golden Realm, if we are hard to meet, the chances of winning are too small!" ”

The other white-haired old man said in a low and hoarse voice: "Then let's watch him eat away at the surrounding leylines step by step, and dye the position of the god of the sea and sea?" At that time, I didn't even have the ability to resist at all! ”

"So what else can you do?" The fourth middle-aged man with a round figure spoke, he touched his big belly, and said with a wry smile: "Do you think that the current situation is not a man-made knife, but a fish?" If we resist, we will definitely die, and if we don't resist, the sect will still have the possibility of passing it on."

After speaking, the middle-aged man got up and said to the first young man: "Please also teach to decide!" ”

"I don't have to decide!" The young man smiled bitterly: "People have come to the door!" ”

After speaking, the water and light surged under his feet, and he rolled up the young man and came to the air, that is, he saw Yuan Qingwei sitting in the chariot, the auspicious clouds gathered on the top, and the three fire streamer clocks were suspended among the lotus flowers, hanging down countless rays of light, obscuring the appearance.

"I've seen the gods!" Nanming Zhangjiao bowed slightly, bowed to Yuan Qingwei, and then asked knowingly: "Dare to ask if the god is not blessed in Yazhou, what are you doing when you come to our worldly place?" ”

"Why am I here? Is it really not clear to you? Yuan Qing sneered slightly, flicked his fingers, and the red glow on the three-fire streamer clock steamed, like a golden crow, and like a phoenix's phantom of the divine bird, flying in mid-air, wings spread, and the blazing flames forced the middle-aged man, the old woman and the old man who followed closely behind to retreat.

"Surrender or destruction! Take your pick! ”

"Poor Dao is in power, although he has no outstanding contributions, he doesn't want the disaster of the sect to be cut off, and it starts in my hands!"

After a long sigh, the Heavenly Spirit of the Nanming Palm Sect rose with wisps of water, surging back and forth, turning into a mist like a clear cloud, and there was a blue-blue Danzhu suspended in it.

The surface of Danzhu has the condensation of Taoist seals, under the light of brilliance, Yingying lights up with a faint brilliance, blurring a circle of color wheels, faintly, you can hear the sound of the blue sea tide.

"Blue sea and blue sand?" Yuan Qingwei raised his eyebrows, this blue sea and blue treasure sand can be regarded as famous in the South China Sea, it is a treasure that the Nanming faction has been sacrificing since the ancient heavenly court was still there, and it has been nearly a thousand years now.

According to Yuan Qingwei's knowledge, at the beginning of this Tianlanbao sand, it was necessary to collect a large amount of sea salt, and through repeated quenching, it was condensed into sea salt poisonous sand, and then after refining 3.65 million grains of sea salt poisonous sand, it was sent into the Nine Heavens Gangfeng, and with the help of the sun, moon and starlight quenching, the toxins contained in the salt sand were removed by the Gangfeng and turned into blue sea salt sand.

Then, the essence of the hardware is blended, the salt sand is mixed into the sea, and the water pressure in the deep sea is forged again.

After repeating this seven or eight times, the 3.65 million grains of salt sand contain a lot of hardware essence, and the treasure sand can be divided or combined, and the shape is like a red pearl; The sub-rules are turned into 3.65 million treasure sand, overwhelming, which can turn the flat land into the Hanhai Desert in an instant, with infinite power, and is the treasure of the Nanming faction.

"It's this treasure, please give it to the gods!" After speaking, Nanming Zhangjiao stretched out his hand a little, and the blue sea and azure sand on the top suddenly dispersed, turning into countless streamers and gravel that swept through the void.

The most peculiar thing is that the blue sea blue sand is essentially made of sea salt, and it can absorb the salt in the sea water to continue to expand on its own, in other words, the sand sea evolved from the blue blue sand grows rapidly like a snowball all the time.

In addition, for thousands of years, the Nanming faction has burned seals on a grain of treasure sand, and at this time they have also formed a magic circle with each other, and with the help of the momentum of gold and water, they have gradually derived the wonderful use of the five elements of yin and yang.

Like ocean waves, the tumbling sea of sand is constantly surging, and thousands of layers of apertures emerge, nested layer by layer, end to end, and Qi Zheng complements each other, trying to incorporate Yuan Qingwei into it.

The three-fire streamer clock kept shaking, and the flames rolled, but it still couldn't contain the shrinking of its enveloping range.

Yuan Qingwei was unhurried to summon the three treasures and jade ruyi, and said: "It is extremely cumbersome, it seems to be infinitely powerful, but there is not enough cultivation to urge, there is no foundation, but it is just flashy!" ”

As he spoke, he pointed his hand against the center of the infinite sand sea and gently fell.

The breath of the three talents of heaven, earth and man operated, and the three-color brilliance emerged, fixing the Nanming Palm Sect hidden in the sea of sand, and knocked it down as he wished, breaking its protective water and knocking it to the ground.

Then, Yuan Qingwei stretched out his hand a little, and the divine light fell, and the breath of the Nine Heavens Golden Ribbon merged into the island along the divine light.

"Poof!" On the other side, Nan Ming, who fell down, was in charge, and after being supported by the middle-aged man, he opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

The next moment, his body began to collapse inch by inch, and the Yin God was revealed, and he said to the three messengers on the side: "But I am arrogant, wait a minute, you will send the Azure Blue Sand and beg it to spare the sect." As for the sect... After that, I'll leave it to the three of you. ’

"Since you are so worried about the sect, then it's better to stay." Yuan Qing, who successfully smashed the breath of the Nine Heavens Golden Ribbon into the leyline of the island where the Nanming faction was located, smiled, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and a golden light rose and turned into a big hand, which was to pinch the palm of the Nanming faction in front of Yuan Qingwei.

"Coach!" Seeing that his own sect leader was restrained by Yuan Qingwei, the other three elders all wanted to come to the rescue, but they were pulled away by Yuan Qingwei's sleeve.

Looking at the Yin God of the Nanming Sect with a calm face, Yuan Qing said lightly: "Since you care so much about your sect, then I will give you the divine position, the lord of this island, and be in charge of the surrounding sea area within fifty miles." ”

After speaking, regardless of the wishes of Nan Ming's sect, he brutally smashed the divine position into his Yin God, and layers of divine brilliance emerged, connecting the leylines of this place, and a little incense fell down, forcing it to deify and become a god who sat down.

The Nanming Palm Sect itself has a deep connection with the leylines here, and at this time, it was stimulated by the divine light, blessed by the power of willingness, and naturally quickly completed the sublimation, feeling the power that was constantly gathering from all directions, as well as the control of Yuan Qingwei over himself in the dark, and couldn't help but sigh.

Bowing slightly to Yuan Qing, Nan Ming's palmist hands were suspended, and the azure treasure sand was suspended on it, and said: "Meet the main god, this is ......"

"Since it's the treasure of your sect, then you might as well take it yourself!" Yuan Qingwei didn't wait for him to finish, just interrupted the other party's words, and flew in the next direction in the chariot.