The desolate continent, the land of the South China Sea.

As far as the eye can see, this ocean seems to have no boundary, no waves and no waves, unlike the other three rough seas in the flood world, the sea water here is calm like a mirror.

And yet in the next second.

In this dark blue "mirror", a huge light white figure gradually floated.

At first, the white shadow only swam a few laps at the bottom of the sea, and the surface of the sea rippled a few times.

As if feeling unpleasant, this huge white figure suddenly rushed out of the sea without warning, and with a reckless energy on its body, it completely broke the silence at the moment.

Under the light of the great sun.

I saw that the white shadow that rushed out of the sea was a handsome white dragon about a thousand feet high.

At this moment, the head of the white dragon flying in mid-air was raised high, and its two eyes bigger than a lantern looked straight into the sky.

It looks like it's going to take a dip in the air.

However, it happened to be at this critical time.

In the depths of the sea of consciousness in the white dragon's brain, an ethereal and majestic female voice sounded:

"In vain..."

The dragon body of the white dragon subconsciously snorted,

Before he could open his mouth to respond to the other party, he only heard the female voice in his head and continued: "Have you ever found the thousand-year-old shark pearl that you sent to the bottom of the South China Sea to look for?" ”

Hearing this, the white dragon swimming in the sky was stunned for a moment, and then rolled his eyes humanely.

This old immortal witch! It must be that he is tired from sitting on the lotus on weekdays, and he has nothing to do to entertain him!

However, thinking so in his heart, Ao Ping did not dare to show half dissatisfaction with the person who spoke.

His dragon claw clenched the shark bead in his palm, and responded with a voice in his mouth: "Master rest assured, the disciple has already brought the shark bead back, and the disciple will go back." ”

After waiting for a long time, Ao Ping waited for the previous voice in his mind, and his tone was still cold, but he replied with the word "good", and there was no more follow-up.

With a bitter smile in his heart, Ao Ping harnessed his current dragon-like body and turned his head in reverse direction, flying to a place that he was so familiar that he couldn't be more familiar.

From a distance, he saw that there was a high mountain filled with purple fog where he had flown to.

Ao Ping knew that the name of the mountain was Putuo Mountain, and the fog on the mountain was not as simple as it seemed on the surface, it was formed by the aura of heaven and earth, and mortals only needed to breathe in the mist that permeated here, and even achieved the effect of prolonging life, and it was not impossible to live for ten more years, and it was not impossible for them to live for twenty more years if they were lucky.

……

After flying to the foot of Putuo Mountain.

Ao Ping recited a spell, and the dragon body about a thousand feet long instantly turned into a young man dressed in white.

The man's face was like a crown of jade, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, but a faint sorrow always lingered on his eyebrows.

Glancing at the purple bamboo forest not far from here, Ao Ping, who had turned into a human form, was full of helplessness in his eyes.

Whether it is before or after the crossing, his name is Ao Ping, and the experience and identity of his previous life are not mentioned, simply put, he is a hard-working worker, living a ninety-nine-six life all day long, even if it is forgotten, sometimes he will be bullied by his boss or even colleagues for no reason.

Because he didn't pay attention to the traffic lights when crossing the street, he crossed over to the desolate land and became a little white dragon in the realm of Xuan Immortals.

"Alas, crossing is crossing, why did I become a disciple of Guanyin?"

Thinking of what the woman had done to him in the depths of the bamboo forest on the mountain these days.

Ao Ping sighed lightly, and then reluctantly walked up the steps up the mountain.

His master Guanyin, Ao Ping, who used to read Xianxia literature often when he was at work, naturally knew all her details, Guanyin Venerable, that is, Guanyin Bodhisattva during the Journey to the West, or Cihang Zhenren, one of the twelve golden immortals in the Fengshen period, and now, her cultivation has reached the quasi-saint.

Quasi-saint cultivation, it is only four words when it comes out, but only Ao Ping, who is several realms away from Guanyin, knows what these four words represent.

He is a Xuan Immortal, and there are Jin Xian, Taiyi Jin Xian, Da Luo Jin Xian, and then there is Guanyin's quasi-holy cultivation in the back, among which there are four small realms in each of the major realms, which are in the early, middle and late stages, and the cultivation can be described as difficult and abnormal...

Walking on the stone steps, Ao Ping recalled the experience of scolding Guanyin before, and felt a sense of fear in his heart.

At that time, he had just crossed over, and after gradually adapting to his body, with the Xuan Immortal cultivation that came with the original owner's body, it was naturally easy to ride the clouds, and at the same time, this also gave Ao Ping an inexplicable confidence.

Why is he so powerful, why should a woman in Guanyin be his master? He doesn't see anything special about Guanyin on weekdays? Fengshen Bang and Journey to the West didn't say how good Guanyin is? It's nothing more than sitting on the lotus platform and reciting a few words of heart-clearing mantra in his mouth!

With that in mind. At first, I didn't think there was anything, but once Guanyin actually asked him to kneel down to serve tea, Ao Ping did something stupid and scolded Guanyin.

And then......

When he intuitively felt the power of Guanyin after he really made a move, Ao Ping began to clamp his tail and be a man... No, it's a dragon with your tail between your legs!

Pain! It hurts so much! It hurts, it hurts like no other!

Thinking back to the beginning, he just called himself Lao Tzu to Guanyin and then said he didn't want to, but the price he didn't want to pay was so painful.

That day.

The majestic spiritual power that belongs to Guanyin alone fills his internal organs, as if to shatter the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys in his body in one fell swoop, and the final ending is that he exchanged his life from Guanyin's hands at the price of condescending to beg for mercy.

Ao Ping knew that Guanyin had left his hand. Otherwise, if he added a little more spiritual power to the basis of this power, he would have to report to Lord Yama again......

……

Unconsciously, Ao Ping, who was caught in his memories, found that he had arrived at the entrance of the purple bamboo forest.

"Master, I'm back!"

Ao Ping knelt on the ground as usual and whispered into the bamboo forest.

There is a little flattery in the voice.

He is not afraid that Guanyin will not be able to hear, although he is a man who speaks so softly, no matter how he says it, he feels a little too girly, but he has no choice.

Because this is stipulated by Guanyin, it is said that Ao Ping is her disciple of the teachings, even if it is a wet egg, a person who wears hair and horns, he can't ignore the rules and nothing, no matter when, when he sees her, he must kneel down and bow down, and also said that the elder is superior, and the voice cannot be too loud, otherwise it will be a presumptuous act, and he will be punished.

Although Ao Ping felt that the man had gold under his knees and could not kneel easily, but kneeling Guanyin's words were still barely acceptable, and many people in later generations knelt down to her Buddha statue.

"Well, come in."

After a while, a woman's voice came from the depths of the bamboo forest.

Ao Ping knew that this was the magic power of Guanyin's thousands of miles of transmission. When he was swimming in the deep sea shallow hundreds of miles away before, Guanyin also used this magic power on him.

Without a trace of hesitation, Ao Ping got up calmly and silently walked towards the deepest part of the front.

……

At the end of the bamboo forest, there was a pool of purple aura, and I saw a stunning woman sitting cross-legged on the edge of the pool, her hands folded, and an unknown incantation in her mouth.

The woman is dressed in white like snow, three thousand green silk coils behind her head, and only a wooden hairpin is simply inserted on her head.

And no matter from which tricky angle you look at, this woman's appearance is extremely beautiful, and her face is natural.

That's all it takes, but this beautiful woman still exudes a holy temperament all over her body, as if all the filth of the world could not defile her.

……

After waiting for a while, he noticed that the "little apprentice" he had called before had come to him with a steady pace.

Only then did the woman slowly wake up from her meditation and cultivation.

Opening his eyes, Guanyin's good-looking eyes looked at Ao Ping lightly, and his tone showed a bit of indifference:

"Have you ever found the thousand-year-old shark pearl in the South China Sea that the deity wants?"

Seeing this, Ao Ping, who came in a hurry, immediately took out the shark bead he was holding in his hand, and said in a respectful tone: "Master, the apprentice has already gotten it." ”

"Hmm..."

Guanyin nodded slightly: "Then present it." ”

Ao Ping obediently stepped forward, and after accidentally glancing at Guanyin's exposed body under the gauze, he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

After waiting for a few seconds, seeing that Ao Ping had never made the next move, Guanyin frowned slightly, and she looked at Ao Ping expressionlessly: "Apprentice, what are you thinking?" ”

After being interrupted by Guanyin's voice, Ao Ping reacted.

He lowered his head, and a few drops of cold sweat quietly appeared on his forehead.

Ao Ping, Ao Ping, you were really lustful and dizzy just now, how can you have thoughts about her!

Don't forget, she's a quasi-saint! I don't want to live anymore, don't I...

Afraid that Guanyin would investigate deeply, Ao Ping didn't dare to make extra moves, so he had to reply in a deep voice:

"Back to Master, the apprentice suddenly thought of a little cultivation problem just now, Master don't worry."

"Oh? Is it..."

Guanyin's expression remained unchanged, and she couldn't tell whether she believed Ao Ping's words or not.

After a few seconds of pause, Guanyin spoke:

"Okay, give the shark bead to the deity, and then you go to the South China Sea to find a 10,000-year-old ice crystal for the deity."

"Ten thousand years... Ice crystals? ”

After carefully handing the shark bead in his hand to Guanyin, Leng Buding heard that Guanyin had given him another hard job, and Ao Ping had a bitter face, and his expression was as ugly as eating several dead mice.

This time, he still risked his life to find a shark from the depths of the South China Sea who had thousands of years of cultivation and had reached the realm of heavenly immortals, and he killed him to get it from his body.

The thousand-year-old shark beads are so laborious, Ao Ping doesn't have to think about it, the 10,000-year-old ice crystals in Guanyin's mouth are even more difficult to obtain.

"That's right, what the teacher wants you to find is a 10,000-year-old ice crystal." Sitting quietly on the lotus platform, Guanyin didn't pay much attention to the expression on Ao Ping's face, and just said to himself:

"You haven't seen this 10,000-year-old ice crystal, so I'll tell you how to get this kind of thing."

"First of all, this ice crystal is shaped like jade, the color is blue and purple, it generally exists in the depths of the seabed 20,000 feet, all things have spirits, this ice crystal will give birth to spiritual wisdom after 10,000 years, with your cultivation, it will take a few days to get less..."

After a pause, Guanyin continued to speak slowly: "In this case, the teacher will allow you five days, if you have not found it after the deadline, you will bear the consequences." ”

"Yes, the disciple has the order..."

Ao Ping pursed his lips, and with the experience of the first time, he didn't dare to say anything against it.

Now the form is stronger than the person, and he may not have known the depth of Guanyin before, but now he is completely aware of the huge gap between him and Guanyin.

It can be said that people crush themselves as effortlessly as they crush a bug.

After Ao Ping left, Guanyin put away a mana in his hand, and looked at his figure gradually moving away, a smile appeared on her face, and she couldn't help muttering: "It seems that the deity is not bad..."

……

After coming out of the purple bamboo forest, Ao Ping did not change his true body, but maintained his human form and soared through the clouds and fog until he reached the center of the South China Sea.

Ao Ping looked down with a lonely face, and saw that the waves on the surface of the South China Sea were magnificent, and there was no trace as far as the eye could see, and occasionally a few miscellaneous whale salamanders jumped out of the water.

"Huh? What is that? ”

Ao Ping was flying, and suddenly a light red light shot out from the bottom of the sea in front of him.

See this vision. Ao Ping couldn't help but suspect in his heart: "Could it be that there is a strange treasure in the South China Sea?" ”

"Do you want to tell Guanyin?"

Thinking of the various dangers that accompany those innate magic weapons after they are born in the wilderness, Ao Ping stopped the idea of going over and finding out.

He didn't forget that he was not a saint, nor a quasi-saint, nor was he a dog-like Da Luo Jin Immortal in the Flood World, not even a Jin Immortal, he was just a small Xuan Immortal.

"Forget it, let's send a message to Guanyin and let her take a look, even if it is really a treasure below, it is not something that I can have as a Xuan Immortal."

Think about it. Ao Ping used his mana to briefly explain the situation here to Guanyin, who was meditating.

This time, Guanyin's reply was much faster, leaving a sentence for him to wait there, and then there was no more.

"Hmph, this old monster, when he hears that there is a treasure, his movements are quite quick!"

secretly mocked Guanyin in his heart, and Ao Ping did not bother Guanyin again.

He estimated that after the current Guanyin heard his news, he was rushing to this side non-stop!

However, this is also very normal, if the merit of the flood is like a modern soft sister coin, then a good magic weapon is equivalent to the cornerstone of establishing one's own status and rights.

Each of the magic weapons of the Flood Desolation has supreme power.

First of all, in addition to his own heels and cultivation, the most important thing left for a monk is to have a powerful magic weapon.

Let's talk about the three Qings in the six saints of the flood wilderness, Taiqing Taishang Laozi has the associated Lingbao Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda, the main defense, known as this tower is invincible under the congenital position, and there is also Taiji Tu, which can manifest the way of Taiji Yin and Yang, and it is very strange.

The second-ranked Yuqing Yuan Shi Tianzun does not have many magic weapons of Taiqing Laozi, but his magic weapons can also be ranked, and the Pangu flag in his hand is the treasure of opening the sky used by Pangu when he opened the world, and the Pangu axe blade is transformed.

The main attack and killing, which contains the merits of the opening of the sky, except for the god-killing spear Donghuang Zhong, there are few who can match this magic weapon.

Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun, the master of the Tongtian Sect, is also not much worse than his two elder brothers, although there is no defensive treasure, but he has a peerless killing array, the Zhuxian Array and the Zhuxian Four Swords.

If this magic weapon is sacrificed, it cannot be broken unless it is the four saints.

Not only that, but the heels of the three of them are also the top group of the Flood Wilderness, they are incarnated by the Pangu Yuan God, and they are born with atmospheric luck.

……

After waiting patiently for a while, Ao Ping did not wait for his "good master" Guanyin, but in a trance he heard a slightly poignant birdsong coming from the depths of the sea under his feet.

The sound was fleeting, as if nothing had happened before.

Mid-air above the sea.

Ao Ping looked at the blue sea under him with a cautious expression, and he only felt as if some peerless horror was about to rush out of it.

Ao Ping, who was in this realm just now, knew very well in his heart that that voice would definitely not be his auditory hallucination.

Looking down at the seemingly silent sea under his feet, Ao Ping couldn't help but start muttering in his heart.

Could it be that the phoenix roar just now was the guardian beast that guarded the spirit treasure? Or maybe the red light he saw just now was the owner of the phoenix cry from the depths of the seabed?

"Forget it."

After shaking his brain, Ao Ping resisted the urge to go down and sat down in mid-air.

Although he is not good in modern times, he is not stupid, and when Guanyin arrives, he can't make it because he is driven by curiosity, so he rashly goes down to face the unknown dangers in the depths of the sea.

At the same time, in this place under Ao Ping, the mana fluctuations emitted from the depths of the seabed gradually began to spread to the surrounding seas, and countless fish and shrimp living in this sea were affected, dead, injured and injured...

……

The depth of the seabed is about 8,000 feet above the surface of the sea.

On the ice bed, which was composed of countless ice crystals of tens of millions of years, I saw a cold-looking woman curled up and shaking continuously.

As time passed, the spiritual power around the woman's body poured out like a broken dam rapid.

"The damned Qilin clan, Ziling of my Feng clan, swear to the Heavenly Dao hereby that I will not die with the Qilin clan..."

The woman covered her injured chest, raised her head and looked in the direction of Buzhou Mountain, her cold eyes bursting with endless killing intent.

Her real name is Huang Ziling, and she is the sixty-eighth generation descendant of the Immortal Volcano Feng Clan, because she and the Ice Qilin of the Qilin clan discovered the innate spirit treasure in the hidden magic circle at the same time, and they fought for the ownership of the spirit treasure.

The Qilin clan and the Feng clan were originally feuding, and this move can be regarded as a real fire.

Thinking of the scene when this war was going on to the end, he smashed the natal divine fire into the ice qilin's body.

Huang Ziling, who was sitting on the ice bed and recuperating from the dark wounds in her body, snorted coldly.

"Ice Qilin, this time, I see if you still have the life to return to Buzhou Mountain alive!"

In fact, as early as a million years ago, Huang Ziling had met with the Ice Qilin, and at that time she was not yet in the realm of earth immortals, but the other party had already reached the realm of heavenly immortals.

In Huang Ziling's memory, unlike other Qilin of the authentic First Qilin bloodline, her old enemy Ice Qilin is a male deer demon and a female Qilin derived from a Qilin who has mastered the law of water, named Shui Linglong, and later because of her outstanding cultivation talent and the law of ice she mastered, she was given the title of Ice Qilin by the current patriarch of the Qilin clan.

"Forget it, no matter about her, once my Phoenix True Flame invades the heart, Da Luo will be difficult to save, and it will be useless to regret it."

Huang Ziling shook her head helplessly and muttered to herself in a daze.

She is very confident in the magic power she has comprehended, what if Shui Linglong's slut, even if that slut's cultivation has reached the late stage of the Golden Immortal, what if her cultivation is a small level higher than her own?

In fact, what she hates most in her heart is not Shui Linglong, if it is possible, she even wants to become a friend in cultivation with Shui Linglong, who was born with a paralyzed face, but unfortunately Huang Ziling, as a wind clan, is destined, and she was born on the opposite side of the Qilin clan, and there is no possibility of friendship at all.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, Huang Ziling, who was sitting on the ice crystal bed, suddenly came back to her senses.

She glanced at the position above her in surprise.

According to the things that his divine sense had discovered just now, Huang Ziling suddenly discovered that unconsciously, there was a dragon clan of the Xuan Immortal Realm guarding there in the sea area where he was located, motionless.

"Do you want to get rid of him?" Huang Ziling hesitated in her heart.

The South China Sea is the territory of the dragon clan, and there are a few dragon clans entrenched in this place to cultivate, which is a normal thing in Huang Ziling's cognition, but what scares her is that if a dragon clan discovers her, and she is a phoenix clan, I am afraid that her life will inevitably be lost at that time.

Thinking like this, Huang Ziling poked out his divine sense and silently observed Ao Ping's movements, and found that he didn't seem to be aware of his existence, so he quietly put back the stone he had just lifted in his heart.

For Huang Ziling, it doesn't matter if she provokes the Qilin clan, but if she changes the object to the dragon clan, she will have to weigh it, although the three clans have long since declined, but the impression of the dragon clan has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Moreover, the current dragon clan is much stronger than the other two clans, and there are rumors in the flood wilderness that although the ancestor dragon of the dragon clan has died, his younger brother Candle Dragon may not have fallen, but secretly guarded in the depths of the East China Sea Crystal Palace.

On the other hand, their Feng clan and Qilin clan, the first patriarch Yuan Feng and the first Qilin have long been lost in the long history of the war between the three clans.

……

Alas, why hasn't this old woman come yet! ”

After sitting for a while, Ao Ping, who was in mid-air, looked left and right, but unfortunately, in addition to a few crows in the foundation building period flying slowly above his head, where was the shadow of Guanyin nearby?

Ao Ping wanted to open his mouth to scold the street, but when he thought of what happened before, his newly opened mouth seemed to be pressed the mute button, and he didn't make a single note, and immediately closed it.

As the old saying goes, eat a trench and grow a wisdom!

In today's desolate world, it is also applicable, Ao Ping feels that his current appearance is like the old saying: "Once bitten by a snake, ten years afraid of the well rope." ”

The last time Guanyin used his magic to "educate" him, the scene had already formed an indelible deep impression in Ao Ping's mind.

"Alas, I didn't expect to be angry with the boss in modern times, and I would be angry with Guanyin in the era of the ancient flood! Is it true that there are no human rights for workers? ”

Ao Ping sighed, he knew very well in his heart that his current Xuan Immortal strength, looking at the entire flood wilderness, was basically the ants of the ants, the dust of the dust.

It's been two and a half months since he crossed here, and Ao Ping, who doesn't have an awakening system, has also thought about cultivating hard and striving to cultivate to the strongest in this world, but in the end, he found that after cultivating for so many days, his strength is still not an inch at all.

"Forget it! What should I do now, when the general trend of Journey to the West arrives, it's a big deal to wait for Tang Seng's bald donkey to leave, and Lao Tzu will go to the king of the daughter country to get rich. ”

Inexplicably fantasized about the beautiful appearance of the king of his daughter's country, Ao Ping shook his head, and quickly pinched the finger of the heart mantra again, forcing himself to calm down.

No, no, no! Now he is still an apprentice under Guanyin, isn't it just looking for death if he thinks about women!

Thinking like this, all kinds of fragrant pictures of imagination in Ao Ping's heart quietly fell silent for a while.

"In vain."

At this moment, Ao Ping's ears suddenly heard the voice of the woman he least wanted to face in his heart.

Damn, this old woman is here!

Ao Ping followed the prestige, and what caught his eye was Guanyin, who hurried over the clouds, and at this moment she was wearing a faint purple gauze dress, and her beautiful figure loomed.

However, Ao Ping did not forget the horror of Guanyin in front of him, and quickly bowed his head to answer yes, avoiding direct contact with Guanyin's seductive eyes.

Guanyin, who came in a hurry, lowered his head and looked at Ao Ping, noncommittal to Ao Ping's actions.

Glancing at the red sea below, she asked Ao Pingfa lightly: "This is what you said, there are treasures infested?" ”

"Well, back to the master, the apprentice doesn't know, it's just that the vision of this place is sudden, and the apprentice feels that there may be a strange treasure here, so he called the master here."

Ao Ping said respectfully.

He is not stupid, he didn't talk too much, if there are no treasures in the depths of the sea that is full of red light, then he will not be found by Guanyin to teach him a lesson? On the contrary, if there is a treasure, then he will also be considered a meritorious service, and I think Guanyin will remember his merits, and I will not embarrass him a few times in the future.

Guanyin quietly glanced at Ao Ping, who was facing her with a low eyebrow and pleasing appearance.

She has lived for a few yuanhui, how can she not know Ao Ping's careful thoughts, but she is too lazy to debunk it.

She accepted Ao Ping as an apprentice, originally thinking that she would be able to have an eye-catching mount in the future, but compared to other immortals, Ao Ping's strength is too low-end, and she is a quasi-saint cultivator, riding a little reptile of Xuan Xian, without thinking about it, it will definitely cause others to laugh.

"Mount..."

Stunned for a moment, Guanyin looked thoughtfully at the bottom of the sea at his feet.

With her quasi-saint cultivation, she naturally sees the following situation clearly.

A little phoenix with mid-stage strength of a golden immortal and a serious injury?

The corners of Guanyin's mouth were lightly raised, but when she turned her head to look at Ao Ping, the smile on her face dissipated invisibly in the blink of an eye.

Noticing the change of Guanyin's expression, Ao Ping felt a little inexplicable, only when Guanyin was tired of sitting on the lotus every day, and his nerves were disordered, so his expression would keep changing, and it could be said that turning his face was faster than turning a book.

Guanyin didn't know that Ao Ping beside her thought so in his heart.

After a pause, Guanyin briefly scribbled the following situation with Ao Ping.

When he heard Guanyin say that the following was not a treasure, Ao Ping was still a little disappointed, but when Ao Ping heard Guanyin say that he wanted to accept the phoenix below as a disciple, his heart suddenly turned sad to joy.

Okay! There was a companion with him, and finally, he was not the only one who would suffer in the future!

Ao Ping, who was gloating in his heart, didn't know at this moment that the phoenix in the depths of the sea under his feet was two realms higher than him in terms of strength.

"Apprentice, looking at your expression, it seems to be very happy." Glancing at Ao Ping, who was smiling beside him, Guanyin asked casually.

"Back to the master, the master will accept another apprentice today, and the apprentice is happy for the master."

Listen to Guanyin ask.

Raising his head, Ao Ping also replied neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Oh, really?"

Guanyin smiled.

Coincidentally, her cold and pure and sexy appearance revealed that Ao Ping, who was looking at her at the moment, had a panoramic view.

For a moment, Ao Ping only felt that the restless factor in his body was a mess again, and he remembered that the last time he was restless was when he fantasized about being the king of his daughter's country.

Ao Ping This is the first time to see Guanyin smiling, on weekdays, Guanyin faces him, always looks cold, although Guanyin is beautiful, but Ao Ping because of his powerful cultivation, he only dares to look at it from afar, and never dares to blaspheme her.

But now Ao Ping doesn't know what's wrong, in his heart, he actually wants to drag the Guanyin who is high above him directly into the purple bamboo forest, and then ......