The summer is hot and the sea breeze is slightly salty.

A huge spirit ship sailed from a distance, and the spiritual light appeared, meeting the dazzling sunlight, making it impossible to see.

At the bustling ferry, there were many monks waiting. Some of them were male and female, some elder and some young. Looking at the sea of demons from afar, their expressions are different.

A young man with a literary quality wearing a coat and a long shirt, the hosta does not have black hair, and hugs the beautiful woman with one hand. In the arms of the young man was a pretty woman, and between the red sleeves covering her shame, the two talked and laughed.

"Senior brother, when we get to the Dongguo Sea, let's get married......" The woman's face was slightly ashamed, and her eyes dodged and whispered softly.

"Okay, junior sister. When we get home, we'll get married!" the young man replied with a solemn face, touching the corner of his nose and nodding his head.

The middle-aged man in a black robe turned his back with his hands back, his eyes calmly looked at the spirit boat coming towards the ferry, but he sighed to himself in his heart.

"With this treasure, you will definitely be able to worship the "Green Bamboo Pavilion" this time. In the future, with the "Qingzhu Pavilion" as the backing, I will be able to enter the Yuan infant stage......"

The bamboo hat covers the white hair, the breeze blows, the one-year-old man, holding an ancient sword, closing his eyes and saying nothing, the young man next to him looks curiously at everything around him.

"Master, are we leaving?" the young man asked in a voice.

"It's time to go......" the old man closed his eyes and said slowly.

The spirit boat finally docked outside the ferry. A black curtain of light rippled outside, and after a few breaths, the curtain disintegrated, and one by one the monks flew out of the splint and headed towards the bustling ferry in the distance.

Some of these monks fled, some sedgeworth, and some walked on the sea. Most of them are not in a hurry to get ashore, but are consciously or unconsciously exploring everything here.

A red-dressed nun stood on the splint with her hands back, her face calm, the sea breeze blowing her hair messy, but she didn't care. Beside her, a monk in a black hat collected her ticket and motioned for her to leave.

The red-dressed nun did not fly away in a hurry, but looked at the monks flying towards the spirit ship one by one, not knowing what to think.

She has a slightly thin figure, average appearance, slightly dark skin, and a lack of temperament. If it is lost in the crowd, except for a red dress, I am afraid it will be difficult for people to remember.

Some of the people who flew to the spirit ship looked excited, some looked calm, and some looked fierce.

The red-dressed nun didn't know each other with these people boarding the ship with the tickets in hand, but she chuckled somehow, and then bowed her head and fell silent.

"Two hundred years later, I have entered the realm of the Yuan Infant Stage, and I don't know if the master is good. "Tengen" "Tengen" "Tengen" "Tengen" ...... Shizun once said that her home is Tianxuan......"

After a little muttering, the female cultivator touched a purple jade pendant on her waist, and after muttering a few words, she looked ahead and moved away.

When the red-dressed nun flew to the ferry, she was in an antique high-rise in the city. A blue-eyed male cultivator with black robes stained with dust and who hadn't moved for a long time opened his eyes violently.

His eyes revealed excitement and anticipation, and the lights in the secret room he was in instantly lit up.

"It's coming......" The male cultivator shouted excitedly, and his body stood up violently.

Dusting off the dust from his body, the man corrected his clothes and walked away.

The door of the secret room opened, and several sweet-looking women bowed respectfully, but said nothing.

The male cultivator stepped out, and before he could move, he saw that after the void beside him was slightly blurred, a beautiful, otherworldly woman appeared beside him with a smile.

"Wu Gongzi, why did you get out of the customs?" asked the beautiful female Xiu with a light smile and a respectful salute.

"Hmph! It's coming pretty fast......" The blue-eyed male cultivator snorted coldly and said meaningfully.

"Wu Gongzi said with a smile, Senior Wu told the little woman to take care of you. You say, how dare the little girl slack off......" covered her lips with white sleeves, and the nun replied with a chuckle.

This woman is beautiful, and her gestures will make people fall in love at first sight. But when this male cultivator saw her, he couldn't raise the slightest favor.

"Lord Liu, I don't want to say anything more to you. If you spy on me again, you will not blame Wu for being polite......" After the blue-eyed male cultivator said this coldly, his figure teleported away in a flash.

The beautiful woman smiled on her face, looked ahead, and groaned secretly.

The smile was not gone, but the nun slowly said to the air, "Follow him, if you find anything, immediately return to the deity." ”

After saying this, the female nun closed her eyes, but turned around and entered the secret room where the male nun had retreated.

A ray of light pierced the sky, speeding forward. Behind this retreat, there are still a few figures......

After the red-dressed nun landed on the shore, she handed over a few intermediate spirit stones and walked into the city.

This place is called Tianxuan Sea Area, and this continent is called "Tianxuan City".

The red figure strode along the wide street, surrounded by the cries of shops. She wasn't fast, and she searched for something while she searched for something with her senses.

A few days later, the red-dressed nun sat in the air. In front of her stood five huge stone monuments that reached into the sky.

The stele is five-colored, lined up, and the spiritual light on it emerges, and the monks sitting around are no longer under the thousands.

When the divine consciousness entered, a little spiritual light came from the stone pillar, and with a slight touch, the divine consciousness came for you to see.

The red-dressed nun sat here for a long time, and her cold face also showed a joyful smile after checking the divine consciousness on a stone tablet.

"Find a recipe called "Qingling Illusion Martial Arts". If you have this formula, please stay in the city for a while and wait in secret. In a few days, after dealing with trivial matters, he will definitely come to visit. "There was only a man's flat voice in the consciousness, and there was no picture of it.

The jade hand was against her chin, and the red-dressed nun had a hint of realization in her eyes, and she said to herself in her heart, "Shizun must have encountered something difficult, let me wait for her incognito here......"

With a smile on her face, the nun flew down and landed on the street.

"Qing Ling Phantom Life Gong" is the magic trick of this woman's cultivation, and she knows who this "壴 Mou" is.

Looking at the monks around her, and the crowd that rarely stopped, the red-dressed nun hurriedly walked away and blended in.

"Wu Jing'er!"

A shout made the woman stop in a daze.

The red-dressed nun looked startled and was slightly stunned for a moment, but did not look back, but continued to walk forward.

On the wide street, no one cared about this scene, but in the next breath, they were disturbed by the power of cultivation in the Yuan Infant Realm.

At this time, the red-dressed female cultivator had already started her early Yuan Infant realm cultivation, but she was still unable to move with the blood-colored light all over her body, and she couldn't even use the secret technique.

On her shoulders, there is a pair of white and tender palms, which are firmly grasping her.

The monks all around them retreated, looking at a man and a woman in the street with solemn expressions.

"Wu Jing'er, I am a friend of your master. The male cultivator in a black robe with a handsome face and blue eyebrows said calmly.

When he said this, the male cultivator's hand was also retracted. The woman in the red dress only felt that her body was light, and she was relieved.

"Senior, junior, I don't know what you're talking about......" Turning around and clasping her fists, the red-dressed nun withdrew her cultivation, but said with some doubts.

"I am a friend of your master Li Meng, and I have no ill intentions. The male cultivator smiled calmly and replied as if he was soothing.

"The younger generation's name is Lu Shan, and I don't know Li Meng in the mouth of the seniors. If there is anything that the juniors have offended the seniors, please forgive me......" Without looking up, the woman who called herself Lu Yi replied with a hint of timidity, without the slightest hesitation.

Seeing this, the male cultivator was slightly stunned for a while, but his eyes were fixed, and after looking at the jade pendant on the waist of the female cultivator in the red dress, the corners of his mouth turned slightly and shook his head.

"You can't fool me. If you don't want to recognize each other, that's okay. But they won't let you go......" said the male cultivator with a chuckle, turning slightly and looking sideways.

The red-dressed nun raised her eyebrows, smelled the words, and suddenly saw a few rays of light flying towards her in the sky, and shouted in her heart, "Master, who have you offended......?"

In a flash, three nuns dressed in palace clothes appeared on the street.

These three female cultivators are all outstanding in appearance and extraordinary in temperament. Especially at this time, the cultivation of the realm of the Transformation of the Gods, which had not converged, made the monks who were hiding around and watching the excitement flee one after another, not daring to stay any longer.

"Wu Gongzi, the landlord ordered the three of us to protect you. Please forgive me......" A long-haired female nun with pink makeup, after landing on the ground, said with a half-salute to the male nun.

"I, Wu Chenglong, need the protection of you three women? It's really ridiculous......" Lan Mei frowned, and the male cultivator waved his sleeves and mocked.

"Of course, with Wu Gongzi's cultivation, he doesn't need our protection. But here there are snakes and dragons, everything is unpredictable, and we are also thinking about the safety of the son......" The long-haired nun in pink makeup blinked her eyes and replied very charmingly.

Wu Chenglong heard this, but he didn't say anything, and he didn't want to pay attention to them. And the red-dressed female cultivator beside him had a slightly gloomy face, after all, she only had the realm cultivation of the early stage of the Yuan Infant. The three women on the opposite side, especially those who had released the realm cultivation of the Transformation Stage, and she didn't know whether they were friends or foes......

"Little girl. May I ask you are Wu Jing'er?" asked a woman in a palace dress in white, with a friendly smile on her face, to the red-dressed nun who asked.

As soon as these words came out, the other two girls silently paid attention to the red-dressed nun hiding behind Wu Chenglong.

"The senior recognized the wrong person!" the little woman Lu Yi ......" clasped her fists and bowed, and the female cultivator who claimed to be Lu Yi replied.

"Little friend, don't worry, I am your master's good sister. Many years ago, your master asked me to look for you......" The woman in the palace dress in white said with a smile, and took out a jade slip from the storage bag, and handed it to the red-dressed nun with spiritual power.

With a "bang", the jade slip fell on the street.

"Hmph! Wu sees that you are a woman, and I don't want to do anything with you, but don't think that Wu is easy to talk to. After Wu Chenglong shot down this jade slip, he grabbed the red-dressed nun next to him with one hand and quickly escaped.

And this woman was grabbed by Wu Chenglong so hard that she couldn't break free at all! From beginning to end, this red-dressed nun couldn't figure out what to do......