The extreme east of the continent is adjacent to an ocean, and the sea is so large that even the air feels a little humid. The ocean is vast and rich in all kinds of seafood, which are exported to the mainland.

In the past, the gentle sea was not quiet, the big waves rolled and rushed towards the shore, the sound of "boom" raged on the beach, the waves hit the reef, bursting into white flowers, full of the beauty of force.

The dusk sun slowly disappeared into the horizon, the only light was about to be lost, and the deep blue curtain over the continent slowly spread, and the sky seemed to turn into ink and splash into the ocean, slowly penetrating black.

In the sea not far from the coast, a small fishing boat undulates with the waves, like vegetable leaves in a pot of boiling water. Even in such bad weather, fishermen still have to go out to sea to fish, and people must live first in order to survive, and life is not easy.

Mu Tiezhu is an old fisherman, the bow of the boat, the surging waves are chasing me up, he frowned and spat into the sea, "Haisheng, come out and collect the net" He shouted towards the cabin. A swarthy young man came out in response, and it was expected that the people by the sea would always have an inseparable relationship with the sea.

The father and son pulled the big net together, however, the fishing net that was heavy in the past seemed to be a little light today, Mu Tiezhu glanced at it and sighed lowly. Sure enough, in addition to the sporadic fish and shrimp, there were only aquatic plants, Mu Tiezhu muttered a few times, and then sat down to sort the fish and shrimp, while his son Haisheng continued to collect the small net on the side of the boat.

I don't know when, the rain is dripping. The waves were a little big, Mu Tiezhu wiped his face and opened his mouth: "Haisheng, your hands and feet are sharp, let's ...... the two of you."

"Boom!"

The dark sky seemed to sound a thunderclap, and a huge black shadow stood on the surface of the sea at some point, and the sea water was full of crystals. The fish in Wang Tiezhu's hand fell on the deck with a "click", and as soon as he stood up, Hai Sheng's terrible exclamation immediately sounded: "Dad, monsters! Quickly lift the anchor!" But before he could make a move, a big wave came, and the two people on the boat made a rolling gourd. The two struggled to stand up, only to see the huge black shadow not far away breaking through the water, and the back of the exposed water had barbed roots, blue and blue.

The beast looked bulky, but the speed of the procession was astonishing, and in the blink of an eye, the ship could already smell the foul smell from the monster's mouth, and the father and son looked at the clearly visible sharp teeth, and their hearts were dead.

"Death!"

The sky sounded like a thunderclap. I saw a red horse piercing the sky and slamming into the back of the giant beast, and the bow of the ship sank slightly, and there was already a white-robed old man, with a childish face and a dusty posture.

"Roar", the injured Haiyuan Beast raised its head high, shook it left and right, the sea water splashed everywhere, but there was blue light condensed in the mouth of the blood basin, reflecting the crystal clear sea in front of the boat, which was very beautiful. The white-robed old man sneered: "Self-inflicted!" Then with a wave of his sleeves, a red light rose from the back of the giant beast, bringing a mournful streamer.

I saw the white-robed old man's right foot stomped into the sky, holding the red horse in his hand and the red light was swirling, and the sound of "snorting" beside him was endless, and the white mist suddenly filled the surroundings, thinking that the temperature of the red light was amazing, and the rain evaporated. "The sky is on fire!" the white-robed old man roared, and then shot out like a cannonball, facing the sea beast head-on.

The father and son watched in shock as the man flew out of the bow of the ship like an arrow from a string, and then the dazzling red and blue light shone brightly, and they had to close their eyes. "Whew!" the earth-shattering sound did not come out, only a soft sound. The blue light in the sea beast's giant mouth gradually extinguished, and the huge body fell into the sea with a heavy thud. The old man stood above the sea, holding a blue bead the size of a baby's skull, and his hand was gone.

The frightened father and son knelt on the deck and thanked the white-robed old man for saving his life. At this time, there was a sound of breaking the sky in the sky, and the two fathers and sons, who had escaped death, looked at the sky, and when they saw it, it was a ray of light, and it was in front of them after a while. It is a light boat like a thing, the boat body has many patterns, simple atmosphere and shines with a faint jade light, there are six or seven people standing on the boat, all of them are youthful.

"The elder cultivation is profound, and the disciple is out of reach. "Everyone on the boat bowed down. The white-robed old man returned to the boat, and with a wave of his robe, a gentle force lifted the two up.

"The sea has not been very peaceful lately, so go back and warn the fishermen in the village not to go out to sea in the near future. The white-robed old man said coldly to the father and son, and Wang Tiezhu nodded yes. The old man glanced at the beast corpse floating in front of him, turned around and floated onto the jade boat, "Let's go back with us." The white-robed old man closed his eyes and sat down cross-legged.

Wang Tiezhu pulled Haisheng and saluted, lifted anchor and sailed. One boat, one boat, one on and one down. Towards the coast, drive slowly. Hai Sheng looked at the jade boat with a shy face, and the young man dressed in brocade on the boat frowned and shouted dissatisfiedly: "That black man, what are you looking at." Haisheng, who had just escaped death, had a stalk in his neck, and the donkey's temper rose: "Look at you." ”

The young man's face flashed with anger, and he took a step with his leg raised, but he already had an extra slender hand on his chest. "Senior brother, you have to control your anger. The voice was like a yellow warbler, and it was a girl in green who stopped it.

The brocade-clothed young man snorted coldly at the bottom of the boat, turned around and greeted him with a smile: "Senior brother is just scaring him." The girl in green glanced at Hai Sheng apologetically and said no. Hai Sheng scratched his head and smiled innocently, and leaned towards the side of the boat:

"The old fairy is really powerful......"

"We elders are not immortals, we are cultivators. ”

"Oh, what kind of monster did the old fairy kill?"

The brocade-clothed young man raised his head and floated out of his nostrils: "I said that our elder is not an immortal, but a cultivator, and that monster is called a blueback beast, which is a low-level Haiyuan beast, but it is not wrong for a mortal like you to be called an immortal." ”

Hai Sheng's eyes widened: "I didn't ask you again." "You!" the young man choked, angrily threw off his sleeve robe and turned away, the girl in green covered her mouth and smiled, her eyes bent into a pair of crescents.

...................

In the empty sea, only the corpses of beasts are left to rise and fall. The rain had stopped at some point, and the sea had calmed down again, except for the color of the water, which was terrifyingly black.

The night is slowly deepening, the small fishing village is only a few lights flickering, and the sea breeze gently caresses the coconut palms.

"Crackling", the wick popped out a cluster of sparks, illuminating the faces of the person next to him and pulling him back from his memories. The bronze face, the wrinkles are as deep as a knife and an axe, and there is a faint residue of the appearance of a young seaman. "It's not early, it's time to sleep. Haisheng threw away the thin wooden skewer in his hand and touched the child's immature head next to him lovingly. "Dad, where does the old fairy live, I want to go to him, say thank you, and then ask him to teach me, and I want to be a hero too!" the child shouted innocently.

The door curtain was opened, and a woman walked in, with a gentle face, a white glance, took off the child's shoes, and said with a smile: "Silly child, people are cultivators, don't remember this, be obedient, it's time to sleep, sleep and grow up to become a hero." ”

After a while, the fishing village was completely darkened, the sound of the sea breeze and the waves slowly weakened, and the heavens and the earth seemed to have rested, only a cold moon in the sky, silently watching the world.