Chapter 128: The Straight Little Dragon Dragon

The coast of the East China Sea!

There is a piece of land that goes deep into the sea for dozens of miles, and at the end there is a small city called Linhai City. The layout of this small town is very different from that of a city on land, but it is circular.

From the air, it's like a saucepan......

The corners of the walls were submerged in the rough waters, and the waves were constantly crashing against the pitch-black boulders, rolling up the water.

There is only one entrance and exit to the small town, it is a small road, and the small road is next to the sea, and when the tide is high, the small city becomes an isolated island, so the residents of the small town are fishing for a living, and when they come back, they all row to the city gate, and this road has become a decoration.

Due to its special location, Linhai City does not belong to the jurisdiction of the three countries close to the East China Sea, but an independent existence, and all kinds of people and demons live in it, and everyone can live in harmony here.

The small city that has stood for thousands of years is full of peace, mainly because there is an unwritten rule here, never (yǔn) allow private fighting, and the same goes for monks and demon clans.

The small city is a paradise of freedom, and there are countless trading houses in it, which sell all kinds of heavenly treasures, elixirs, and magic treasure cheats, so it attracts many cultivators to come here to hunt for treasures.

Recently, I don't know what kind of wind has blown a large number of people of all kinds into the small city, including white-clothed scholars, yellow-clothed monks, and warriors with big swords, and Taoist cultivators.

The inn in the small town is full of popularity, it is difficult to find a room, and the price is rising again and again, but people are thinking about having a place to stay, and they don't care about the price and conditions.

People who can't live in the inn can only sleep on the streets, of course, this is reasonable, and those who sleep on the road don't charge money.

An old man with white hair walked quickly to the big locust tree covered by the cover, there was a bluestone under the tree, he sat down in a (pì) share, did not close his eyes to cultivate, but watched people come and go, with a wry smile on his face, this condition is already good.

Compared with the big man with a big sword on his back over there, sitting next to the duck circle, listening to the ducks singing, and occasionally putting some water, I don't know where to go, the big man was going to grab it, but the old man had to take the wind under his feet, and he was one step ahead.

This old way is Luo Yu's fen (shēn), come here to explore the wind, Luo Yu, who has always been thrifty, can be reluctant to spend silver in vain, just have a place to sit.

I don't know how long it will take to sit in this situation, but judging from the forces that have poured into the small city, it is guessed that the news of the birth of the fairy island is true.

As for whether the immortal path will fall, the ghost knows......

Occasionally, I looked at a rickety old man next to (shēn), wearing a tattered robe, sewing and mending the broken fishing net, which is a characteristic scenery, this old man may have a bad eye, and the hole is still there after a day, and he keeps sighing, and the old man with a white beard is anxious.

Help?

Dreaming, as soon as the (pì) strand is raised, the treasure of feng shui is gone!

East of Luoyan City!

The black-faced young man witnessed the large-scale retreat of the Dayan army, and it seemed that he had received a decree to temporarily suspend the army, and the army retreated to the outside of Qingfeng City and settled down.

There were only a few Yaoguang elders left, and the rest were all summoned back to the sect by the head of the sect, and it seemed that they were also discussing something important.

The black-faced young man traveled all the way east, landed in Qingfeng City, stood guard next to the statue of the God of War in Qingfeng City, and became a deacon of the God of War Sect.

Drunken Dream Pavilion!

Luo Yu returned to the Drunken Dream Pavilion, which is still as noisy as ever, and the rivers and mountains are more beautiful, and there is no mistake.

Gu was still sitting by the window looking at the crowd on the street, with an anxious look on his face, for fear that this dewy senior brother would not want her. Next to him, Xiaobai was sitting upright drinking tea, his eyes occasionally falling on the green-clothed girl (shēn), shaking his head and chuckling.

"Senior brother, are you okay!" Gu still had a gloomy look that suddenly came to her senses, and when she saw Luo Yu walking in, she quickly stood up and ran towards Luo Yu, she was about to throw herself into her arms, as if she thought of something, she just pulled her sleeves and said.

"Childe, I'm back!" Xiaobai slowly stood up, nodded and smiled.

"It's okay!" Luo Yu nodded, and sat down towards the window seat.

Xiaobai glanced at Luo Yu, she was very smart and didn't ask anything.

Because, someone can't help but ask......

"Senior brother, did that woman poison you, she doesn't look like a serious person, she doesn't even want to ...... her own reputation" Gu still pulled Luo Yu's sleeve and asked.

"Hehe, it's poisoned, it's solved, the cultivators of this world are not as good as the mortal world, and they take the name and festival so seriously, it's good to achieve the goal!" Luo Yu patted Gu Ying's head and smiled, thinking about what happened (qíng) and still palpitating.

"Ahh......h

"What...... It's just a deal!" Luo Yu patted her head again, she didn't have a good air, this cheap junior sister is really a big head.

"Oh, the deal...... Men don't suffer either...... Just give some money, but senior brother, you ......" Gu still looked a little gloomy, muttered in a low voice, and when he said that, he pointed at Luo Yu with a disappointed face.

Over there, the little white plain yarn floated up, covering her mouth and smiling, and the hun (shēn) was trembling slightly, if she didn't maintain the image of a lady, she would probably have toppled over.

Luo Yu squirted out a mouthful of tea, turned his head to look at Gu Yi, who was muttering, and was about to reach out to wake her up, but put down his raised hand and said in a deep voice: "You will practice with Xiaobai in the future, be quiet, and think less about those messes!"

"Ah, senior brother, please don't sell me to this Qinglou, please......." Gu still burst into tears when he heard this, shaking Luo Yu's arm and begging.

Thinking of her miserable life, her parents were killed by thieves, but fortunately she met Shizun and led her into the mountain gate, but the good times did not last long and she was driven out of the mountain gate, and Shizun was also killed after thousands of miles, and when she met Senior Brother Dew, the only person she could rely on now, and she was going to sell her again, she thought of this and felt sad (yù) absolutely sad.

Luo Yu's head was full of black lines...... Asking for help, he looked at Xiaobai and spread his hands.

Xiao Bai glanced at Luo Yu, hurriedly walked to Gu Yi (shēn), looked at the sad little girl who was crying, her heart trembled, and she comforted her for a while, saying that the senior brother wanted her to meditate and cultivate her mind, not to sell her, so Yunyun.

It took a while for Gu to come out of his sadness, pitiful, looking at Luo Yu with tears in his eyes.

Luo Yu nodded, her hanging heart finally fell, and Luo Yu took Gu still towards the demon clan's private compound, and there were still some things (qíng) to deal with.

At this time, in the land of Shenzhou, the secular war has stopped, but the world of cultivating immortals is surging, with various forces competing, and a scene of mountain rain (yù) coming.

When he arrived at the painting boat, regardless of Gu Ying's strange gaze, Luo Yu opened the fairy domain and took Gu still into the small courtyard.

Gu still looked at his senior brother's gaze, full of worship, he had a cave sky, it was so beautiful and quiet, and the aura in the cave was still very strong.

Luo Yu looked at the embroidered bouquet (xiōng) hanging on the fishing rod in the garden, the white jade body flashed in his mind, smiled bitterly, and hurriedly waved his hand to put it away.

"You are practicing here for the time being, the aura here is strong, isolated from the outside world, the outside world is too dangerous, as long as I don't die, you are safe here!" Luo Yu looked at Gu Yi with a look of surprise on his face, and said lightly.

"Well, thank you, senior brother......" Gu still nodded obediently, grateful, and then swallowed back the sentence 'the grace of not selling', it was she who misunderstood the senior brother.

Luo Yu took Gu still and walked forward, telling her to take care of the spirit grass, feed the spirit fish and spirit beasts on time, and use the well water to water the hell flower.

Gu still remembered it in his heart, and he was determined to help his senior brother do these things (qíng) well, so as not to worry his senior brother, and this was all he could do now.

"Well, also, don't steal food, if you want to eat, you have to wait for the senior brother to be there, and if you have time, build an attic in the sea of flowers......!

"Got it, senior brother!" still blinked, looking at the boy who was only fifteen or sixteen years old, the admiration on his face was even worse, thinking that the senior brother should be the invincible existence of this generation, thinking of this, her heart blossomed, there is such a powerful senior brother, shelter herself from the wind and rain, she just be a well-behaved and capable little junior sister.

Humming happily, drifting into the distance, and began to cut down bamboo to make a bamboo house, Luo Yu looked at the girl who was far away, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he was still as diligent as before, before, it was when he came out in the middle of the night to water the flowers and drink with his senior brother.

Luo Yu sat in the courtyard and began to study his elixir, this time there was such a big movement in the East China Sea, you have to be well prepared, maybe it is difficult to say when you encounter those terrifying sages, these people appear in front of each other, and they can't stand it when they move their fingers behind their backs.

The legendary person may not appear!

Suddenly feeling something, Luo Yu took out the ancient mirror, looked at the color of the gem on the edge of the mirror, it was Long Er, Luo Yu chuckled, why did this guy take the initiative to come to me.

"Sect Master, I'm Ryuuji!" opened (jìn) to make the mist clear, and Ryuuji's face appeared over there, and Ryuuji smiled with a happy face.

"I know you're Long Er, what's wrong?" Luo Yu rolled his eyes, did this little dragon greet people like this!

"Ahhh

"I see!"

"Ah, you know everything, Master, what a man of God!"

"......" Luo Yu rolled his eyes, do you really want to talk like this!

"Do you want to tell me about the East China Sea Immortal Island!" Luo Yu felt that chatting like this was too insulting to this treasure mirror, and said directly.

"Ahh

"This ...... Everybody knows!"

"Uh! I thought only we in the Dragon Palace knew about it!"

......

A group of crows flew in the sky, Luo Yu almost fell, this East China Sea Dragon Palace, not only is the news blocked, but also very arrogant, really when the ancient true dragon pinched his claws, insight into the heavens.