The sky was warm and slightly dazzling, maybe he had been in a coma for too long, or because he hadn't slept so comfortably for a long time, the first time Yang Ning opened his eyes, his eyes were actually a little uncomfortable.

"Have I arrived on the island where the Linlang Holy Land is located?" Yang Ning muttered, feeling a little weak in his body, and looked at the surrounding environment with hazy eyes.

This is an unfamiliar environment, the house is made of bamboo, and it is completely different from the western wilderness where I used to live. Yang Ning recalled the changes he encountered in the teleportation array, because of the limitation of his own strength, he was blown by the Gangfeng in the teleportation, Yang Ning was forced to have no choice but to let Huan Ling and Xiao Qilin enter the Qingying Ring first, and face Gangfeng alone, Yang Ning knew that he still underestimated the power of Gangfeng, and in his previous life, he stood at the top of the continent, so he was naturally not afraid of Gangfeng, but this life is different, and it is still such a long-distance teleportation, which also makes Yang Ning ignore the strengthening of Gangfeng so far away.

Soon, Yang Ning fell unconscious due to the consumption of mental power and spiritual power.

After waking up, Yang Ning had already found that he was in his current house.

Squeak......

A voice came from the door of the bamboo hut.

Immediately walked in, saw Yang Ning awake, and had already gotten up, was slightly surprised, and hurriedly asked, "Little brother, are you awake?"

The person who came was a middle-aged man, and his clothes were not gorgeous, his face was slightly frosty, and he was in a coarse cloth and dust shirt, but he couldn't hide the momentum of the man's resistance.

Yang Ning saw that the other party had no malicious intent, and the vigilance in his eyes relaxed, and said, "Uncle, this is ......."

"You said this is Qiu Yu Island." The uncle seemed to understand people, looked at Yang Ning, explained to Yang Ning, and then asked, "Little brother is a cultivator, right?"

Yang Ning nodded and said, "Qiu Yu Island? Is this far from Linlang Island?" Yang Ning had already affirmed that this was above the East China Sea, but out of caution, Yang Ning still tried to ask.

"You mean Holy Island?" The uncle's eyes were slightly reverent, and he seemed to mention Linlang Island, which was slightly respectful.

Yang Ning was stunned for a moment, but then he understood, and nodded, "Hmm."

"The Holy Island is thousands of miles away." Uncle said.

Hearing this, Yang Ning had already understood that this place was far away from the Holy Island, compared to ordinary people, which meant that there was still a mistake in the teleportation array after all, but as long as he was sure that he was already above the East China Sea, this distance would not be a problem for Yang Ning.

"Uncle, thank you for saving me." In Yang Ning's body, with Ling Tiandu's operation, the spirit and spirit had gradually recovered, but because of the depletion of spiritual power in his body, Yang Ning still looked weak.

"It's a small thing, it's good to be alive." The uncle could see it, handed Yang Ning water, and told Yang Ning to have a good rest, and then went out of the bamboo house.

Yang Ning drank the water, then sat cross-legged from the bed and began to recover, but soon Yang Ning discovered the sequelae of Gangfeng's terror, because Yang Ning found that he couldn't open his spatial ring, which means that his spiritual power was also exhausted, which made Yang Ning very powerless, and he had no choice but to use Ling Tian's decisive exercise method to absorb the aura between heaven and earth.

Yang Ning tried to get up and walked out of the bamboo house, the courtyard is not very big, the environment is also very simple, and not far away, there are scattered green bamboos rustling, the wind is not stopping, and there is a slight humid heat wave.

It is summer now, and at the moment it is in the East China Sea, Yang Ning can only adapt to such an environment.

With the depletion of spiritual power, Yang Ning's absorption of spiritual energy was also very slow, coupled with the environment, Yang Ning was very helpless.

"Little brother, why did you come out?" The uncle saw Yang Ning walking out of the bamboo house and asked. Next to the uncle, there was a young man who was about the same age as Yang Ning who was helping the uncle, busy with his hands, and was taking care of the fishing nets.

"The house is too stuffy, I'll come out to breathe." Yang Ning's face has improved, although his body is empty, but Yang Ning's physical body has not been damaged much after all, and his body is still strong.

"It's good to come out and breathe." The uncle was busy in his hands, and there were faint beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.

"I haven't consulted yet,

What do you call you, uncle?"

"Me? I am the third in my family, and everyone else calls me Qiu San." The uncle introduced himself, pointed to the guy next to him, and said, "This is my son, named Qiu Zhuang." Qiu Zhuang seemed a little shy and reluctant to talk to strangers.

Yang Ning nodded and said his name, but with a different name: "My name is Ding Ning."

The uncle was slightly stunned, but quickly reacted and said, "Little brother, you rest first, and Zhuang'er and I will go to sea first." The busyness in the uncle's hands has also stopped, and the fishing nets have been sorted out.

"Out to sea?" Yang Ning also understood that this is above the East China Sea, so it is difficult to grow agriculture, and if you want to live, you can only make a living by fishing, and said, "Uncle, my physical strength has recovered, let me help you together."

"This ......"

"Big brother, Daddy said that you are a cultivator, are you really a cultivator?" When Qiu Zhuang heard that Yang Ning was going to join them, there was a little more joy on his face, and he began to get close to Yang Ning.

Yang Ning nodded.

"I heard that you cultivators are all flying and omnipotent, is it true?" Qiu Zhuang's gaze seemed to be very curious and admired, but it made Yang Ning feel a little uncomfortable.

"Flying away?" Yang Ning smiled slightly and said, "Brother Zhuang, do you think I look like I'm flying to the sky?" Yang Ning laughed at himself and said, "Cultivation is against the sky, you can see that people like me know it, isn't this a price...... Yang Ning didn't want to tell Qiu Zhuang, but because Yang Ning didn't want to break his uncle's peaceful life.

As the three of them walked out of the courtyard, after walking a distance of nearly a mile, Yang Ning finally saw the boundless sea.

The waves crashed against the sand, the sound of water echoed in the sky, and Yang Ning felt the vast breath.

Qiu Sanjia's boat was not very large, but it was ten meters tall, and the three of them spread out their nets and brought them onto the fishing boat, and began to move slowly towards the sea.

"Little brother, on the Holy Island, are there all cultivators like you?" Qiu San communicated with Yang Ning, and the control of the fishing boat was handed over to Qiu Zhuang, and the fishing net had already been cast, and the net could be collected only when the distance traveled was enough.

Yang Ning knew that ordinary people like Qiu San had blind worship for their so-called holy island, which was also reasonable.

However, Yang Ning also felt the simplicity from Qiu San's body.

Yang Ning breathed in the sea breeze, Ling Tian's body was constantly absorbing, and he could only pretend to know it, and said, "Not all of them are cultivators, but I don't know much about the Holy Island, and I have been practicing in retreat for as long as I can remember. Some time ago, I was in a coma because of the Tribulation, which caused me to be punished by Heaven because of the Thunder Tribulation."

"Oh, I see." Qiu San's eyes have been staring at the sea, as if he is waiting and observing at any time, just waiting for the net to be closed, and then he can return.

In Yang Ning's body, as the aura gathered more and more, a trace of momentum gradually appeared on Yang Ning's body.

"Little brother, you ......" Qiu San felt the pressure.

"Uncle, it's okay, I'm just slowly recovering." Yang Ning tried not to let Qiu San misunderstand him.

It was far enough away from the island, and even Qiu San's eyes gradually showed worry.

"Daddy, we're far enough from the island?" Qiu Zhuang reminded.

"Well, I know, but ......" Qiu San hesitated a little, because he had his worries in his heart.

"Uncle, it's okay." Yang Ning's body gradually showed a confident expression.

At this moment, the suddenly calm sea surface gradually began to fluctuate.

Qiu San's face gradually changed.

"Daddy......" Qiu Zhuang also looked at the sea nervously.

Under the dark blue, you can't see the specifics, but you can clearly feel it, and the fishing boat is starting to jolt.

"Uncle, what's going on?" Yang Ning calmed himself down and asked.

"I think I've met a big guy......" Qiu San's voice trembled a little.

"Big guy?"

"It's so moving, it should

It's a giant shark......" Qiu San said, and suddenly the fishing boat jolted.

"Zhuang'er, take control of the fishing boat." In Qiu San's hand, he picked up a steel fork about three feet long, and at the same time handed Yang Ning a steel fork, and said, "Little brother, it's coming......

I saw a fin in the distance, like a long sword, swimming straight towards the fishing boat.

"Daddy......" Even if Qiu Zhuang is an adult, it is the first time he has encountered such a situation.

"Don't panic, take charge of the ship." Qiu San stood on the shore of the fishing boat, his steel fork on standby, ready to deliver a fatal blow to the giant shark.

Yang Ning's expression gradually became solemn, because as the giant shark approached, Yang Ning was a cultivator after all, and he also vaguely saw the body of the giant shark between his eyes.

Unexpectedly, under the surface of the sea, such a behemoth was hidden, ten zhang long, Yang Ning was also shocked in his heart, but Yang Ning was not panicked, because in this case, it is useless to panic, although there is no help from spiritual power, but Yang Ning's qi and blood have been restored by spiritual energy, and they have a complexion.

Holding a steel fork in his hand, although it is not as easy as the sword, but Yang Ning's body, the momentum has gradually begun to change.

"Uncle, does the giant shark have any fatal weakness?" Yang Ning also learned from Qiu San, stood on the shore of the boat, looked at the sea, and gradually saw a layer of silver and white under the fishing boat began to wander back and forth, the speed was fast, but it was still within Yang Ning's field of vision.

"Forcing them to stop, then rolling them over, can kill them." Qiu San said, but Qiu San also knew that this situation was tantamount to fantasy for them.

"Is that all?" Yang Ning hurriedly asked, because Yang Ning had already seen that the giant shark's teeth were getting clearer and clearer.

"That's it." Qiu San affirmed, and at the same time, the steel fork in his hand had already begun to thrust in the direction of the giant shark's teeth.

"Uncle, dodge ......" Yang Ning took an arrow step, and his body instantly galloped like a fierce horse, and even the entire fishing boat was shaken up and down.

Even Qiu Zhuang, who was in charge of the boat at the bow of the boat, watched this scene incredulously, trying to stabilize his body as much as possible.

"Uncle, Brother Zhuang, take care of yourself." Yang Ning left a voice, and he had already come to the stern, and the steel fork and the shark teeth collided.

Bite!

The metal steel fork and the shark tooth collided, Yang Ning's feet seemed to be integrated with the fishing boat, staring at it, and the fishing boat also began to drive on the sea surface at extreme speed with the collision of the giant shark shark tooth and the steel fork.

The steel fork was actually bent by the shark tooth between the contact with the shark tooth.

Rushing......

On the surface of the sea, the sea water seems to have been cut by a sharp blade, separating towards the sides of the fishing boat, forming a curtain of water.

"Stand firm,......" Yang Ning roared, his body jumped, catching the power of the fishing boat, and between his hands, like a palm knife, slashed obliquely.

Tough as iron, it comes into contact with shark teeth in an instant.

Zizi ......

Like metal rubbing, between Yang Ning's palms flying, a terrifying power poured into his palms.

Click!

A shark tooth was actually cut off by Yang Ning with a pair of palm knives, and then copied by Yang Ning in his hand.

With the weapon in hand, Yang Ning also came to the fishing boat again.

And after Qiu Zhuang witnessed it with his own eyes, one mouth was enough to stuff an egg, and there was no other expression except shock.

And Qiu San has long been unstable by the turbulence of the fishing boat.