Chapter 105: Dragon-shaped trolls
The young man glanced at Meng Po with a complicated expression, and just glanced at it in a hurry, and the pathos in his eyes fell like a drop of thick ink into the clear water, instantly filling the air around him, and he snorted heavily, deaf to him.
Meng Po couldn't help but feel a little awkward in her heart in the face of the young man's general attitude of dragging 258,000 yuan, but her face was still kind and angry, and she was not angry: "Throughout the ages, I don't know how many souls like you have experienced by the bridge, day after day, month after month, month after month here, and finally waking up is just a dream." β
These righteous and awe-inspiring truths sound so familiar, and this is the first time I've heard them.
Oh, the young man remembers: Cai Yulei, the Eastern Ghost Emperor of Taozhi Mountain, Zhao Wenhe, Wang Zhenren, the Western Ghost Emperor of Lingzuka Mountain, Zhang Heng and Yang Yun of the Northern Ghost Emperor of Luofu Mountain, and Du Ziren, the Southern Ghost Emperor of Luofu Mountain, and Zhou Qi and Ji Kang, the central ghost emperors of Baoqian Mountain, all tirelessly chanted in their ears over and over again.
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I can't think of it, all in all, the last hope of the young man is this bridge.
The terminal of the six reincarnations, no matter where I was assigned before, I finally have to come here to ask for a mouthful of Meng Po soup, since I can't find it all over, I have made up my mind to wait here for the rabbit, no matter whether the sea is dry or the sky is cracking, no one can change my determination to stay here.
Meng Po babbled and recited a long speech, and in the end she really had no choice but to leave.
The young man remained indifferent, like a dried wax figure, lonely and indifferent on the side of the bridge, still staring intently at the ghosts of the past.
Suddenly, there seemed to be a gust of wind blowing by the river, and the already damp and cold riverbank seemed even more damp and cold.
The young man glanced vigilantly at the bustling group of ghosts, a ghost wrapped in black gas, wearing a large black cloak, and his whole face hidden in the black fog, glanced over this way, intentionally or unintentionally
His gaze collided with the young man's gaze, and it only swayed for a moment, and the young man's mood was followed by great sorrow.
It's not her, it's definitely not her soul.
The young man's gaze searched elsewhere again, but the ghostly cloaked ghost suddenly came to him like lightning, quickly stuffed him with a letter, and quickly disappeared into the vast sea of ghosts.
The young man's eyes were glazed, and he took out the letter and glanced at it, and with a single glance, the world seemed to stop working, and time seemed to have stopped.
The young man was so excited that he stopped breathing.
There are a few big words in the letter: "The vast Penglai Island has its own moon saving god".
Penglai Immortal Island, also known as the "Three Divine Mountains" on the sea, is located in a mysterious sea area somewhere in the surface world, is the place where the immortals live, it is said that the thirty-fifth generation of the immortal country successfully ascended to the lord Dai Zhengxiong, is awarded the immortal official seal of the heavenly realm, and lives here.
It's a pity that the records of the historical books are different: according to the "Historical Records" and the "Book of Han", the Qin and Han dynasties were the heyday of seeking immortals and medicines, the first emperor of the Qin Dynasty and Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty had been in this position of Penglai to seek immortals and seek medicine, and Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty had about eight times of sea patrol activities, which lasted for twenty-three years, but unfortunately they all ended in failure, and Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty finally woke up before his death, and shouted loudly to the east: "There are no immortals in the world, all the demons are delusional!"
In spite of this, the young man was at once full of life, as if the basil had suddenly met with nectar, and the endless and arduous search had once made the young man withered, his eye sockets sunk deep into the flesh, and his once deep eyes became unusually shallow and unfocused.
This teenager is Hu Yihui.
Ever since Dai Yue blew up the inner mansion and his soul was scattered, he tried all the remedies: the soul conjuring banner summoned Dai Yue's soul countless times, and the places in the underworld were almost named, such as the various mountains under the rule of the Five Ghost Emperors, the mansion where Luo Yu lived for six days (the Yin Heavenly Palace, the Taisha Forgiveness Zong Heavenly Palace, the Ming Chen Nai Guilty Wucheng Heavenly Palace, the Tianzhao Sinful Qi Heavenly Palace, the Zong Ling Seven Non Heavenly Palace, and the Dare Si Lianwan Repeated Heavenly Palace), and even the eighteen layers of hell controlled by the Ten Halls of Yama.
None of them were missed, all of them were "visited" one by one, and the chickens and dogs in the underworld were not working, but unfortunately the heavens did not fulfill people's wishes, three hundred years have passed, and he can't find even a little breath of Daiyue, let alone her soul.
Now that someone has shown him a clear way, or it can be said that there is a ghost who has shown him a clear way, regardless of whether it is reliable or not, Hu Yihui subconsciously is very sure that this time Daiyue is finally saved.
After so many years of hard searching, and again and again without return, his heart gradually became cold, and finally became an ice cube on the top of the 10,000-year-old snow-capped mountain, and he could no longer feel the slightest taste of the outside world, and the whole person became a moving, silent, and silent iceberg.
And now, his heart was beating violently, and in a daze, he finally had a trace of feeling, painful!
The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, just because he hasn't reached the sad place.
Out of the corner of his eye, two hot droplets of water fell silently.
Jin Se Hua Nian, a song to break the strings, cherish the passing years, have you ever met at the end of the world?
As long as there is a glimmer of hope, what does it matter if you chase to the ends of the earth!
It turns out that in this world, in addition to teeth, there is love!
The shores of the Bohai Sea in the surface world.
The sea was once calm, and a super luxurious ship was heading steadily in the direction of Penglai Xiandao.
Hu Yihui stood on the deck, looking up and neck up, looking into the distance with difficulty.
The Golden Crow's energy in the surface world was very strong, and he was very uncomfortable at first, often being exposed to such a fierce sunlight that he could only squint his eyes to see things.
The sea breeze that slightly bumped into the nostrils on the surface of the sea had a fishy, salty and salty smell, which was not the same as the taste of the sea of blood in the inner world.
At the helm of the wheelhouse in the cabin is Meng Ti'e, a heroic man with five big and three thick, who has tried his best to help Hu Yihui find Daiyue's soul for hundreds of years, and has done all the hard work without regrets.
In Mengti's heart, he once thought that Daiyue's death was inseparable from him, and Hu Yihui did not freeze himself like Su Qiao, which was already a great gift.
Legend has it that in ancient times, there were five sacred mountains in the Bohai Sea: Daiyu, Yuanqiao, Fanghu, Yingzhou, and Penglai.
According to "Liezi Tang Wen": "Its mountain is 30,000 miles high, its top is 9,000 li, and the middle of the mountain is 70,000 li. Its appearance on the stage is all gold and jade, and the birds and beasts on it are pure. The knots of the pearl tree are clustered, the Huashi has a taste, and the food is immortal. The people who live are all immortal saints, and there are countless people who fly back and forth day and night. The roots of the five mountains are not connected, and they often go up and down with the tide. ....... In the end, the two mountains drifted away without a trace, and only the three mountains of Fanghu, Yingzhou, and Penglai remained. β
There are only three of the five immortal mountains left, and Penglai Immortal Island is at the very edge, to reach Penglai, you must pass through the two places of Fanghu Shengjing and Yingzhou Fairyland.
Since ancient times, the opposition between immortals and demons, although Hu Yihui has not entered the demons, most of the spells he practiced have been contaminated with a little evil spirit, and he has learned all the unorthodox Taoist immortal techniques such as slave insect art and mind control technique, not to mention that the group of subordinates he brought are all from the demon cultivators.
In this way, it is really dangerous to go.
The immortal mountain on the sea, with its own fragrant purple gas, ordinary people can't see it, but it is difficult for people in cultivation, Hu Yihui poured the true yuan into his palm and opened the eyes of heaven.
The blue that fills the horizon, a color that is immaculate, transparent, pure and quiet enough to melt everything, is the only color that nature has given to the sea.
It's been fifteen days, not to mention Penglai Immortal Island, but I can't even touch the edge of the Fanghu Shengjing.
Hu Yihui took a deep breath, exerted his strength again, and continuously poured true yuan into the big boat.
A moment later, the charm-painted ship sped away in a northeasterly direction like an arrow off the string.
Throughout the morning, the sea has been showing its tender side unfazedly.
The blue water swells with rolling waves, playfully lapping on the sides of the big ship, and in the distance is the horizon where the sky and the sea are connected, and there is no boundary.
As the waves began to rise, the sun gathered its last golden rays, wave after wave, carrying white foam, and slammed into the ship with all its might.
In the distance, in the center of the sea, there seemed to be an invisible, huge hand trying to overturn the big ship.
Hu Yihui gave an order, and all the people gathered on the deck.
Suddenly there was a strong wind on the sea, and the sea seemed to have changed into a man, and the majestic ship, in front of it, became a small leaf that was constantly swaying, and the huge waves were boldly ravaged, and the wind and the waves were deliberately slammed, and the wind and waves beat the big ship fiercely, making an earth-shaking roar, like thousands of people beating drums, and like the roar of thousands of angry lions.
Everything is changing so fast
One after another, the waves crashed into the big boat, splashing more than a dozen feet high, and everyone was not afraid to wet their clothes, braving the huge waves that covered the sky and the sun, standing on the deck and staring into the distance.
Rolling dark clouds began to emerge from the clear sky, and ghostly black clouds rose into the sky, a monster that looked like a dragon and not a dragon, its size was so huge, and its body shook in a flash, covering the only remaining bit of skylight.
The monster roared angrily, and with a deafening thunderous sound, he asked viciously, "What is the intention of daring to dare to trespass into the Fang Hu Victory Realm?"
Hu Yihui was dressed in a green coat, his clothes were flying, and in the face of the monster's fierce questioning, he did not pestle at all, arched his hand, and replied politely: "I am waiting for an urgent matter to go to Penglai Immortal Island, passing by here, I accidentally disturbed your Qing Xiu, I am really sorry." But the matter is urgent, can not be delayed for a moment, and I hope that you will raise your noble hand, let me wait for the past, this matter is over, I will be rewarded and thanked!"
The dragon-shaped monster laughed in mid-air: "Joke, can anyone go to Penglai Immortal Island?" A few little rabbit cubs who have learned a little bit of hairy things don't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth, and they want to trespass Penglai, okay, let's pass my level first!"
After speaking, the big tail rolled into the air, and the torrential rain poured down.
I don't know when there were many, many vague shadows in the dark sky.