The middle-aged Jin Dan with a calm expression, the young man with reddish eyes and still angry face, and the Fu Yi who shouted that he wanted to kill his grandson in righteousness, came to a medium-sized immortal cultivation domain - the Angry Sea with a flash of inspiration from the teleportation formation.

If calculated according to the area, the Nu Sea should be regarded as a large immortal cultivation domain, but the conditions for the division of the three thousand domains into large, medium and small domains also include whether the Heavenly Dao is complete, the amount of resources and its grade, and whether the aura is rich and pure, etc.

The Nu Sea just happened to belong to a large area of immortal cultivation that was only suitable for cultivators below the Yuan Infant level, with more oceans and less land.

There are few monks and land monsters here, all of them live on large and small islands, and the range of training is very small, and most of them go out to sea to hunt and hunt for treasures for a living. Due to the unpredictable tsunami, it is very inconvenient for land creatures to travel, which causes large and small islands to rely on teleportation arrays to pass, and it costs a lot of spirit stones every time they go out.

Monks who have lived in the Nu Sea for a long time are either safe and leisurely and just want to sit by the sea and realize the Tao, or they are so powerful that they can earn piles of spirit stones on a trip to the sea, and they are reluctant to leave.

The teleportation island is located in the center of the Nu Sea, and the islands larger than the large cities in the outer regions are covered with teleportation arrays, from which you can lead to every island inhabited by living beings.

As soon as the three of them walked out of the formation, there were gusts of salty sea breeze blowing in their faces, and it was not bad to say that it smelled bad, but it was too different from the taste of ordinary immortal cultivation domains, which made people a little uncomfortable for a while.

The water aura here is particularly abundant, which is very suitable for monks who practice water-attribute exercises and secret arts, and it is not very friendly to monks who practice fire-attribute exercises. The Jiuyang faction happens to be famous for its fire attribute exercises, and Jin Dan is a middle-aged alchemist, so naturally he has to major in the method of fire wood, and the two of them feel a little messy when they walk in the sea breeze.

Only the clothes were not affected in any way, and the mood was quite good, because she came to the Nu Sea area at her euphemistic request. She remembered very well that there was a kind of spiritual fruit born by the sea called "Salted Crispy Fruit", delicious or secondary, the most important thing was that it had a pure wind aura, which could grow from the first order to the fourth order, which was extremely beneficial to the wind spirit root cultivator.

The salty crisp fruit will soon be extinct, calculate the time, it should not be much now, and I plan to carry a few plants back to plant, and it will be convenient to eat at any time in the future.

In addition, she also wants to use the power of the angry sea to practice her sword, and recently she has deepened the spiritual object of the Pisces sword light, and it would be better if she could strike while the iron is hot.

Of course, there is no need to tell the two people in the same company about these careful thoughts, seeing them frowning and looking at the endless sea with bitter faces, they flicked their clothes and said with a big grin: "Senior Zhao, Qian Daoyou, you are here, whether you can find someone or not, it is a practice, why not relax your mind and experience the customs of the angry sea area." ”

Jin Dan's middle-aged surname is Zhao, his name is Yiyao, and he used to be the first Danshi in a large pill shop in Xuanyuan's family, and he has a few percent of his shares in the store, so it is not considered to be doing things for Xuanyuan's family, but an equal friend.

After hearing about this, he quietly sneaked into the mine to try to rescue the descendants of his old friends, but was discovered by the guarded Hongmao, not only failed, but was also guarded alone to mine day and night to mine, during which the humiliation was really inexhaustible.

The young man who built the foundation was surnamed Qian, and his name was not much, he was once an elite disciple of the inner gate of the Jiuyang Sect, and he was able to escape from the disaster of destroying the door because he happened to be training outside and was trapped in a relic mansion in a remote place in the Golden Crow Domain.

When he finally crawled out in disgrace, he went back to find that the sect was dead, and his relatives were so dead that he didn't even have a corpse, and he wanted revenge, but the enemy ran away again, and the red-haired clan disappeared without a trace, and there was nowhere to vent his anger and anger, and he didn't give his clothes a good face along the way.

Fu Yi thinks that these two people are not bad, and they are rare people who value love and righteousness. The money is not much, it looks fierce, but in fact, it is just that the emotions are too exposed, and when I speak, I can't wait to use my hands, feet and facial features to the extreme, and my expressions and body language are very rich.

Hearing the relief of the clothes, the money was not much and blew up again, pointing to his nose with one hand and the distant road with the other, and his facial features were about to be twisted together. "I'm here to take revenge on your nephew and the red-haired calf, not to the beach!

Zhao Yiyao only said a few words to Fu Yi, and it was already clear that she and the thief named Fu Wanxiang were by no means accomplices, hatred and love were the most difficult emotions in the world to disguise and conceal, and the hatred and anger in Fu Yi's eyes were by no means fake.

Hearing that there was not much money, he was suspicious again, he patted him on the shoulder and persuaded in a deep voice: "Fu Xiaoyou means let us relax, don't be obsessed and demons, even if you are in a hurry now, it is useless." ”

Zhao Yiyao, a dignified Jindan monk, was trapped by a group of demon beasts in the underground mining, not only lost face, but also had distractions in his heart increasing day by day. His words are not much to persuade money, but in fact, he is also persuading himself. Coming out to relax, remembering but not clinging to hatred, is also a way to adjust. After all, no one knows where the Vientiane has gone, and they may not have a harvest in the Nu Sea.

Hearing his words, he didn't have much money before he retracted it, stopped roaring at his clothes, lowered his voice and looked into the distance: "Then where are we going now?"

The two of them looked at Fu Yi in unison, hoping that she could sense her nephew who was connected by blood.

Fu Yi coughed lightly, shook his head regretfully, and said: "I am not close to Fu Wanxiang, and I don't have much contact with each other on weekdays, so I really don't have any induction at all." Otherwise, we'll split up and contact us with a teleporter. ”

"This ......" Zhao Yiyao hesitated a little, although he didn't think that Fu Yi and Fu Wanxiang were the same group, but he couldn't fully believe her, what if he took the opportunity to run away? The two are not close relatives but can be more or less sensitive, it is better to have her than to run around like a fly without a head.

Before the words of blocking could be spoken, the money that had just been silent for less than five breaths shouted again.

"No! Senior Zhao moves fast, you can look for it alone, you must be with me!" The expression of the little money was enriched again, expressing his suspicion of Fu Yi for a while, and his eyes were wide and angry for a while, which could not be shocking at all, only made people feel funny.

Seeing that the two of them were unwilling, Fu Yi naturally would not forcibly escape again, anyway, the teleportation spirit stones were all given, and it would not be cost-effective for her not to make up for it here. "Okay, I'll go with Qian Daoyou. ”

Zhao Yiyao nodded and said that it was acceptable, in his opinion, not much money is the completion of the foundation, and the clothes are the middle stage of the foundation, and it is clear which of the two is stronger and which is weak. "Okay, I'll go to the east island, and you go to the west, and we will meet here in three months. If there is any trace of the red-haired family, don't act rashly, hide it first, and then summon me for information. ”

The three of them finalized the plan, Zhao Yiyao teleported away first, and the rest of the clothes and money were not much and stood on the beach with big eyes and stared at each other. The two of them didn't know what to say to each other for a while, and they were silent for a moment, when they suddenly heard the whisper of the monk behind them, which broke the embarrassing scene.

"Hey, hey, have you heard, there is a female cultivator in the early stage of foundation building in the Qingkishima Ring Tournament, who has won all ninety-nine games, and will fight against the middle stage of foundation building in a few days!"

Qian didn't know how to hold it, but he only thought that the person was "Whisking Vientiane", and before he could react to the whisk clothes, the person had blown away the gossip monk like a gust of wind.

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