The sea is far away, the still water is deep, its color is pale, and countless shocking secrets are buried in the cold shell.

The world sings about its majestic posture and mysterious style, but they don't know that it is also a chaotic world under the stormy waves.

The sea is full of wonderful fish and shrimp and beautiful coral shells, and in the long sea ridges and deep trenches, countless ancient beasts and exotic beasts live.

It has been psychic for a long time, and is accustomed to hiding near secluded islands and reefs or cold seamounts to absorb spiritual energy, swallow essence, and rely on a wisp of natural inner cultivation to open the mind and transform the human body.

Flying in the depths of the sea is extremely dangerous, and it often alarms some powerful creatures who are in the middle of play, and they will not hesitate to snatch passers-by into their stomachs.

Only the shallow sea on the edge is the place where the human race kills demons and takes pills, and some weak aquatic creatures can't grab the place of cultivation, and often wander to the ordinary aquarium area to fool around, and finally become alchemy materials in a daze.

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In the early morning, the sea is extremely smooth, a red sun smears the sea surface with gold, and the waves are surging with a slightly fishy smell.

A large one-tailed door, with a single head, ten bodies, and a beard and fangs, floated to the surface of the sea, and spit out a smooth and round red bead with its mouth cocked.

The three are different in depth.

Breathing is the exchange of turbid air. Heaven and earth have breathing, after the winter solstice is exhalation, after the summer solstice is inhalation, one exhalation and one inhalation become one year old. Living beings breathe, breathe in and out.

Breathing is pranayama, and the one method of accepting is heavy, deep and even, and slender, and the six methods of breathing are blowing, sighing, sighing, sighing, sighing. When exhaling, you must not hear the sound of air flow in and out, inhale and exhale gradually and shortens for the rising yang, and inhale and exhale for the descending yin, aiming to regulate yin and yang. According to the day, the early morning to the middle of the day is the living qi, the middle of the day to the late night is the dead air, and the breathing should be carried out when the vitality is alive.

Xingqi is to hold the breath, and the fetus is breathless. At this time, the hundred veins open and close, and the air flow is injected into the skin surface with the orifices, filling the viscera and moisturizing the body.

Let's say that Na Luo Yu puffed out his eyes and greedy to play, and did not notice that there were passers-by on the side, and just swallowed two back and forth, the red glow of Neidan suddenly disappeared.

He Luoyu was stunned suddenly, panicked and had no master.

Looking around, it was a female cultivator who was deliberately teasing, Sakura puffed slightly, and sucked Neidan to her lips from afar.

Since ancient times, beauties have been elegant and beautiful, or delicate and charming, or delicate and well-behaved, or gentle and dignified, or amiable, or cold and ungrouped, each with its own characteristics.

The nun does not belong to this example, but combines the strengths of all the beauties, her apricot face and peach cheeks, her eyebrows are like green feathers, and her lips reflect the sun, which is both elegant and delicate. The body is well-proportioned, but with full breasts and straight buttocks, a charming attitude is provocative.

The obedient and clever expression implies the breath of being unapproachable, the cloak and armor can't hide the sassy and heroic posture, and the upper edge of the combat boots, a soft and white leg looks extraordinary.

Charming but not demonic, seductive but not lewd, the perfect combination makes the viewer's eyes shine.

Yan Ci secretly looked at this woman she had never met, and she had a sense of déjà vu.

He Luoyu looked at the crowd pitifully, a little scared and a little unwilling.

The female cultivator groaned slightly, and then Dan's lips bloomed lightly, and she took Neidan into her abdomen in one mouthful, and said with a smile: "Without Neidan, maybe you can live a little longer." ”

He Luoyu's eyes were straight, and he was so angry that he fainted to death on the sea in an instant.

Nedan was regarded as an arch by him, and he was looted by someone if he was not careful, and he was still strong when he died alive.

It is better to blame oneself than to complain about others, and doing the wrong thing in the wrong place is doomed to pay the price.

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More than 1,000 miles out to sea, scattered islands are hard to find.

The blue sea and blue sky, the birds are difficult to cross, and the only sound of the romantic roll of the sea is heard in the ears.

In this vast world, Edgeworth suddenly felt like a drop in the ocean.

People can have the world in their minds, and even want to take the world into their own pockets, but they have never examined their own insignificance. Heaven and earth do not change because of will, and no one should try to play with it in the palm of their hand.

Dusk is coming, and the sea is slowly sliding into the vastness from bright and beautiful.

Overlooking the end of the waves, an archipelago reef leaps into view. The islands are lined up, holding up an island like the stars holding up the moon.

This island is pointed and square-tailed, cliffs on all sides, hundreds of zhang high and dozens of zhang across thousands of zhang. There is a female wall on the side, and there are battlements, like a castle-like warship rising from the ground.

When the tired birds return to their nests, the waves crash against the reef, spraying crystal spray and white foam.

When the last rays of the sunset faded, Liu Ruoxi took the group of cultivators to the island, and Luo Wangshu led people to wait on the edge of the cliff to welcome the arrival of the fox monks.

Hu Buyi was flattered, and hurriedly stepped forward to salute and said: "The owner of the garden is so loving, Hu is ashamed of it." ”

Luo Wangshu said: "Brother Hu is famous all over the world, and now he is working hard for the affairs of this garden, how dare my little sister slack off?"

The canopy of the sunken boat island is gathered, and the heroes are all over. Counting the famous figures in Tongchen Yuan, except for a few who assisted in guarding the mountain gate of the original Duyun Town, the rest of the people were present.

Wanli Peak and Yudu Shui are left and right with Luo Wangshu, and Lin Mo and Chu Mountain, who used to help Qingqiu Mountain, gather behind.

Huaxi absorbed the power of Shaoyang Cleansing Pill to rejuvenate, and his injuries had been healed, his complexion was ruddy, and his breath was very different from usual, which showed that the Taoism was becoming more and more sophisticated.

The rest of the twenty-four infant elders, such as Xie Bo'an, Qi Jingwei, Ye Weishuang, and Li Luotang, all greeted each other with a smile. Hu Buyi met one by one, and each of them looked up for a long time.

There is an old man in the crowd with a withered face and is about to die, whose surname is Mu Mingtong, and he is the owner of Shenzhou Island. Hu Buyi shrugged and moved, bowed down, and was respectful.

It is rumored that during the period of the Yellow Emperor, there was a scattered immortal red general, who was very good at carpentry, did not seek fame and fortune, did not eat grains, drank dew when he was thirsty, tasted flowers when he was hungry, and often soared in the wind and rain, galloping on the top of the clouds.

One day, on a whim, the red general Ziyu spent ten years refining a psychic treasure ship to cross the sea to find immortals.

Far into the sea, unfortunately stormed, met the real dragon, returned with a feather, the spiritual damage of the treasure ship was stranded in the sea, turned into an island, hence the name of the sinking boat island.

The woodworking dolls cast by the red generals Ziyu have been cultivated by Taoism for a long time, cultivated to mortal fetuses, and are stationed on the island to thrive and live without quarrel with the world.

The old man is silent, not like a mortal, even if it is said that it is the wooden immortal body that the red general Ziyu personally lit.

After greetings, he didn't see Qing Ming alone, Hu Buyi asked about his whereabouts, Luo Wangshu said: "Qing Ming has something to delay, and he will return soon." ”

Hu Buyi was silent, and a woman stepped forward to kowtow, Luo Wangshu was surprised: "Why is this so?"

"As soon as the little girl received the life-saving grace of the Lord of the Green Peak Peak, she must personally thank her. Hu Buyi explained.

Luo Wangshu hurriedly helped him up, and Dai Qing Mingqian said: "Do it easily, don't worry about it." ”

Yan Ci stood from a distance and watched, secretly saying that this is the case, the female cultivator who captured He Luoyu Neidan turned out to be Hu Buyi's palm bead!

Du Ruozhou seemed to be smiling on one side, Yan Ci caught a glimpse of the ridiculous expression, and suddenly felt a sense of weakness, immediately made a gesture, and scolded silently: "Get out!"

After greeting for a while, Mutong invited guests to the island to rest.

The island is lush with trees, and many mulberry trees are planted. The tree species comes from the southern foot of Zhuyu Mountain, the leaves are large and strong, the cyan calyx, the red striped yellow flowers are opened, and the fragrance is ten miles.

The mulberry forest is covered by dozens of small wooden houses, which are patchy and dilapidated. The forest is swept everywhere, and there is a special interest in strolling through it.

Wooden passage: "The mountain dwelling is simple, don't be surprised. ”

Hu Buyi said: "It's okay, the forward camp should not be overly publicized." ”

Mu Tong nodded slightly, and said no more. With Luo Wangshu and his entourage accompanied, Hu Buyi didn't feel embarrassed, but he was just thinking that if silence was golden, then Shenzhou Island would have long been rich and rival the country, why was it so simple!

Mutong seems old-fashioned, but after all, he knows how to be hospitable, and he has moved his people to the seashore and vacated all the wooden houses to accept customers. However, tourists outside the island are not encountered all year round, and there are nearly 1,000 people in a hurry, and the supply of the host's family is indeed limited.

Hundreds of disciples gathered in a pile, and you and I said a word, and they chattered and quarreled.

Everyone was too lazy to cut down trees to build houses, so they gathered in groups to pick up a piece of lawn and sit on the ground, intending to spend the night like this.

Qing Ming was not there, Yan Ci was in suspense, and his mood was extremely low. Immediately pick a place where no one is around, and just want to stay away from all the excitement.

Li Suyan often thinks about the affairs of Panpucheng, and has been reprimanded a lot because of Yan Ci's disappearance, and has saved a lot of complaints.

Yu Lu hurriedly stopped, whispered the reason for this, and blamed himself: "The loss of Panpu City is ultimately the fault of the next, and it is really worthy of Uncle Qingming's trust." "It's embarrassing.

At the end of the day, the cool breeze rises, and the red face is really thin!

The group cultivators were worried, and their complaints dissipated into silent pity.

Lin Hao's expression was gloomy, he sat silently, he tried his best to hide an emotion, which was the unrequited love of Luohua's intentional flow of water, and the most unforgettable memory of his life.

In countless embarrassing dreams, the haunting woman had recklessly intruded and left, leaving only a silhouette that made him feel sad, he had not yet had love, but tasted the bitterness and helplessness of love.

Looking at the lonely back of the emperor's daughter Sang Xia Yanci from afar, blending into an illusory and beautiful smoke, the light reflects his resolute and gradually mature face, and also reflects the emptiness and confusion in his heart.

The emotion of the separation between life and death is too gloomy and heavy, as if it contains the infinite power of evil, and the sorrow is so sad that it makes people feel like death, and it makes people almost crazy.

Happily, he will eventually settle down in this matter. The time of joy or sorrow will eventually settle in the depths of the heart and become an unattainable past.

After a long and lonely journey, looking back and gazing at one day and one night, even if you are alone, it is enough to have no regrets and no regrets.

The night was thick, the sea became blurred, and a lone lamp on the shore focused all the scenery.

Mu Tong, the owner of the island, and a woman who still has charm stand under the humble house on the shore.

The woman's name is Mu Lei, and she has already entered the realm of doing what she wants, but her back is still straight, her eyes are still bright, and her face is still fair with a few wrinkles, which shows that she was an elegant and intellectual beauty when she was young.

She sat quietly on the rattan chair and listened to the waves blowing the sea breeze, and Mu Tong never left her side, warm and infinite.

The deep starry sky gradually rendered the two figures into blurred black dots. "I wish to win the hearts of one person, and the white heads will not be separated. Yan Ci stared at it for a long time, and suddenly remembered this poem, and couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion.

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