Chapter 62 Eating soft rice also depends on the capital
Yingzhou Island has been a hot summer territory since ancient times, although the word "ancient" spans 100,000 years.
Although according to the cognition of the modern Blue Star civilization, the Yingzhou Sea belongs to the high sea, and whoever plants the flag first on the newly generated islands in this sea area is the one.
But who called the Wind Immortal King eccentric eyes, although he was quite disappointed with the contemporary cultivators of Yanxia, but the descendants of the unscrupulous are also the descendants, and they still have to help.
Feng Yang has always been very measured, and according to the rules, he has never used any over-spec spells since he came down the mountain...... At least not on the surface.
What is the evil plan of the Japanese people, it is not difficult to guess Feng Yang, from the damage to the leylines when he went down the mountain, to the soul search for the Japanese Onmyoji in Pinghuai City, and finally to the continuous storm in the Yingzhou Sea, all of this shows that the Japanese people covet Yingzhou Island, which is about to reappear!
What is the Wa Kingdom? The Land of Exile in Antiquity! The god of the flood is the habitat of the family.
But now the slaves dare to rob the master's inheritance!
It seems that it was really too light to start 80 years ago.
Feng Yang has already felt a big crisis gathering in the sky above the Yingzhou Sea, this crisis, if he doesn't take action, with the situation of being caught off guard in the current hot summer, it will definitely not be able to prevent the Japanese people from succeeding.
He walked and thought, and before he knew it, he had returned to the Tianbo Lake Villa.
"Why did you come back so late? Why did you go? As soon as she returned to the Tianbo Lake Villa, she was caught by Zhong Yunxi, the woman looked at Feng Yang suspiciously, sniffed Feng Yang, and then became angry, "Why do you smell of wine?" Are you out on the waves? β
Where have I been? I'm going to give you unscrupulous descendants an eye-pop, a buff, and an assist, where else can I go?
After Feng Yang experienced a second of anger surging, he calmed down and said in a calm tone: "Go and prepare for the East China Sea operation." β
"What are you going to do to drink?" Zhong Yunxi was unrelenting, in her eyes, Feng Yang's strength could not help anything at all in the East China Sea operation.
Feng Yang had no choice but to tell the truth: "I went to arrange for the Spirit Rune Girl to communicate with the advance team members who logged in to Yingzhou, and formulated the next action for them, and by the way, I guided a guy from the Yuan Infant Realm to cross the catastrophe, and entrusted him to gather more top forces in the Yanxia Transcendent Realm to act together, what's wrong?" β
Zhong Yunxi was stunned for two seconds after listening to this statement of facts, and then his pretty face immediately became darker than carbon: "Fengyang, can't you tell me the truth?" Can't even make up some words of comfort? Listen to what you're talking about! Don't you even make a draft if you lie? β
Zhong Yunfan silently drove a wheelchair into the living room, and it could be seen that his complexion was much better, and he should have found rare blood in the Zhong family's treasure house.
But at this moment, he was frowning, staring at Feng Yang with an unkind expression: "Spirit Rune Girl? One of the six great rune girls? Feng Yang, aren't you looking for my sister to be happy? Also, by the way, you pointed out the power of the Yuan Infant Realm? The joke is over, don't think that you can bully my sister if you have a favor to my sister! β
Feng Yang was also happy, and he told the truth, but the two sisters and brothers didn't believe it.
"Yes, then I'll put it another way," Feng Yang was also depressed, he swore that he hadn't been so angry for tens of thousands of years, he came casually, "I bought a beautiful gift to meet a beautiful woman, discussed life with her, drank and had fun with her, and finally went with her to pet the cute little pet, how about it?" β
After speaking, Feng Yang flicked his sleeves, "snorted", and turned around and walked to the second floor under Zhong Yunxi's stunned gaze.
"The wind is blowing! You come down for me, you explain it to me...... I'm, ......"
"Sister, don't be angry, you're going to leave tomorrow, you have to keep your state, don't be disturbed by him!"
"I don't care, Feng Yang, you have no conscience, have you forgotten how you confessed to me in the Qinglian Temple! You scumbag, scumbag! β
Listening to the noise of Zhong Yunxi outside, Feng Yang's heart was not calm, and he was even a little irritable, how could he not understand what was going on with his irritable state.
Unconsciously, Zhong Yunxi, a little girl who is wrong everywhere, seems to have really left traces in his 10,000-year-old frozen heart.
This feeling made Feng Yang feel a sense of guilt and panic.
He remembered the gentle and lovely face in the flood eraβhis former Taoist companion, and the former sea oath and mountain alliance, the woman who died in order to help him compete for the Dao fruit.
Tossing and turning, no words all night.
The next day, in the early morning in the harbor of the North Sea, there was a huge ship with a simple sail, which was made of wood, but it was obvious that it had far exceeded the limit of a wooden ship in terms of size.
Feng Yang followed the Xuanyuan Tai combat team and waited to board the ship, and he saw through the ins and outs of this giant ship at a glance.
It is actually a flying boat that has survived from ancient times, and it is a more complex magic weapon for rides, and with the current refining level of Blue Star, it is absolutely impossible to refine, and it is difficult to even restore it.
"Wind Hall Master, have you ever seen such a huge magic weapon," coldly, a young man wearing a beast bone battle armor accosted Feng Yang.
Next to Feng Yang, there was also a group of cultivators who regarded themselves as refiners, and their cultivation was generally not high, but one by one, their nostrils were facing the sky, and they were arrogant.
The person who spoke was called Tong Hui, secretly cultivated, with a dark and ugly face, but he was a refining genius, and the beast bone armor he wore was refined by himself, and among the young generation of refiners in Yanxia, he could be said to be top-notch.
The wind didn't turn his head, but he glanced over and replied, "Well, I saw it when I was young." β
Not to mention it, when there was nothing to do, Feng Yang had already supervised the construction of the Tianhe Fleet for the Divine Court during the Great War of the Ancient Gods and Demons, and the so-called giant ship in front of him was only a small sampan to him.
Tonghui frowned and didn't say anything, just his eyes gestured to the people around him who were with him.
"Seen? Why don't you say you've sat on it! "One of Tong Hui's supporters was not good.
Feng Yang thought for a moment and shook his head: "I haven't sat on it." β
This is true, because he has not been on such a low-level sampan since he can remember.
"Look, look at his appearance, he acts like the real thing," another Tong Hui's attendant mocked loudly, "I don't know, I think you have one." β
"Lie! The Holy Gate turned out to be full of people like you who were so unashamed," it immediately erupted, "This giant ship is a secret treasure left over from ancient times, it was secretly salvaged from the Guluo water only three years ago, and it has never been recorded in history, except for a very small number of high-level people in Yanxia who know about its existence, today is its first public appearance, you can tell me, where have you seen it." β
"Yes, you say, the heir of the Holy Gate, the master of the Creator Hall, is just a person who deceives the world and steals his name!"
"Speak, dumb? I still don't dare to say it! β
Feng Yang wanted to board the giant ship as soon as possible to explain something to Zhong Yunxi, but he didn't expect to be blocked by a group of inexplicable people on the shore, he didn't remember that he had provoked these little Kalemi.
Why are there people looking for abuse everywhere? Cheap?
"Get out of here, I don't have the time or obligation to tell you the secrets of the flying boat," Feng Yang's face was displeased, he really didn't understand why at this critical moment when he was about to set out on the expedition, the people inside Yan Xia were still suffering from internal friction all the time.
As soon as he took a step, he saw Tong Hui's mouth crooked, and he was extremely sarcastic, and shouted loudly: "If you just leave, it means that you are not worthy of your name, and you are not worthy of the position of the creator hall master!" β
Hearing this, Feng Yang suddenly brightened up...... It turns out that the name of the creator hall master of Xuanyuan Terrace has been remembered.
He turned his head to look at the group of indignant young people, and suddenly he was not angry.
Because they were just being used as guns by scheming people, they shook their heads, smiled faintly, flicked their sleeves, and continued to board...... He still likes to wear ancient clothes, and he rolls up his sleeves to be more chic.
"What, are you going to go to Elder Zhong to make a small report? Isn't it a man, there is a kind of don't stand behind a woman! Soft rice man! Tong Hui's ugly black face was distorted.
Feng Yang's footsteps stopped, he slowly turned around, and the air pressure in the audience instantly decreased.
Just when everyone thought that Feng Yang was going to start fighting, they saw him flick his long hair, and for the first time there was a wicked feeling on his handsome face, and he said, "Eat soft rice? It also depends on the capital......"