The old fisherman looked at the demon beasts that were getting closer and closer, and his heart became colder and colder.

The man's face was even more bruised and speechless.

Poof, plop, plop.

Their hearts were beating faster and faster, and the old fisherman could even hear his own son's heartbeat.

When the monster beast swam in front of the two, the old fisherman and the man were carried in the air by the crescent moon in a cold sweat.

But the imaginary picture of being eaten in one bite did not appear, and the crescent moon put the two of them on the back of the monster and gently patted the monster's head.

The monster roared in a deep voice, and then the monster slowly swam towards the sea.

The man sat weakly on the back of the demon beast and didn't dare to move, and the old fisherman didn't know what the situation was.

Looking back, I saw that the strangely dressed girl came to the other two immortal masters who saved them, and it seemed that the three should be acquaintances.

Hasna was relieved when she saw Crescent Moon and Ah Da appear, because she and Moon Nu knew that Elder Urasu must be not far away.

"Holy Maiden, the elders are by the sea. ”

Crescent Moon came to Hasna's side and smiled and took Hasna's hand.

"Well, let's go. Hasna used her aura to create a small ball of light and covered the moon slave.

The two of them flew quickly to the sea in the sky, and on the back of the demon beast, the old fisherman saw all this.

The monster beast finally swam to the beach, and saw that the father and son on his back did not move, and the monster leaned its back and directly let the father and son slide directly onto the beach.

I saw a middle-aged man in a robe standing on the beach with an expressionless face, and in front of the middle-aged man stood two young girls and a ball of light.

The monster turned around and swam back to the East China Sea, and as far as the old fisherman could see, the monster whimpered and slowly sank into the sea.

Immediately afterwards, a large pool of blood began to spread in the sea, and the pool of blood attracted many sea fish.

A life-stained skull flew out of the beast's head, and it smiled at the father and son as it passed by.

Only then did the old fisherman know that the demon beast had already died.

The man shuddered and saluted the skull.

"Alright, don't scare them. ”

Wu Lasu saw that Ah Dadu was about to stick to the man's face, and stopped him.

Ah Da opened his mouth and said to the man, "No thanks. ”

A flash of light flashed, and Ah Da returned to the necklace hanging around Urasu's neck.

"Go back. ”

Hearing Urasu's words, the old fisherman kowtowed to a few people and helped the man to get up.

The father and son quickly left the beach, and even the man who was sitting on the ground just now pulled his father forward with all his strength.

"Daddy, those few..."

"Whether they are evil cultivators or not, in short, they have saved the lives of me and the others. ”

"No, Daddy, I mean their clothes. ”

The old fisherman listened to his son's words and remembered the clothes of those people and nodded: "I also think that the clothes of those people are a little strange, not like our Da Zheng." ”

"Could it be from another country?"

"No matter what, don't tell anyone about it. ”

Father and son hurried towards the fishing village in the distance.

。。。

On Penglai Island, Sang Biluo sat in the Tianzun Palace, and a sound of footsteps came, and the old man in a green shirt and white beard walked in from outside the palace gate.

"What's the matter with me?"

Sang Huaqing walked up to Sang Biluo and asked.

Sang Biluo lowered his head and fiddled with the teacup in his hand: "I have a hunch, those shameless guys probably have to go to the island again." ”

"Already on the way. ”

"Then I'm leaving. ”

"No, I don't. ”

Looking at Sang Huaqing's confident expression, Sang Biluo's face was a little stunned.

"What they should be most worried about now is not you, but Taiyi Library. ”

Sang Biluo lowered his head and thought quietly.

"Pang An forcibly entered the realm of the gods, and the release of Zen was unexpectedly reborn, and Zen Buddhism will be chaotic. Sang Huaqing sat down beside Sang Biluo and said.

"What I can't figure out is what Pang An forcibly entered the Tongshen at this time. ”

Sang Huaqing took out a map from his arms, on which all the places in Manjing were drawn in detail.

"What do you mean?"

Looking at the map, Sang Biluo asked.

Sang Huaqing stretched out his hand and clicked on the map, only to see that the image was alive, and all the buildings appeared in front of the table, like a sand table.

Walking to the front of the school palace, Sang Huaqing pointed to the school palace and said, "See what?"

Sang Biluo walked to the side of the school palace and looked left and right, looking at Sang Biluo's eyes lit up.

"Could it be..."

"As you can imagine. ”

"It's not easy to handle so many people. ”

"The three elders of the Inner Court Qinglong are out of the customs. ”

Sang Biluo's eyes changed, the three elders of Qinglong were out of the customs?

Sang Huaqing stretched out his hand and nodded on the imperial city, and a small magic circle instantly covered the sky above the imperial city.

"When Pang An walked out of the school palace that day, I felt that he was a little different. ”

Sambiro recalls that day.

When Pang An just stepped out of the school palace that day, Sang Biluo did feel an extremely powerful immortal intent, but there was a special aura mixed in that immortal intent.

And when Pang An walked to the sky, Sang Biluo looked at Pang An's figure and suddenly had an illusion, it was not Pang An.

"He's really changed. ”

"Huh?"

Hearing Sang Huaqing's answer, Sang Biluo was a little puzzled.

The stone tablet he threw out recorded the life of a certain practitioner. ”

Thinking of the content on the stone tablet, Sang Huaqing's brows furrowed.

"Do you know Wenqu Xing?"

Hearing Sang Huaqing's question, Sang Biluo nodded.

As long as anyone who has read the Great Wilderness Sutra and the Ancient Atlas knows who this Wenqu Star is,

Legend has it that although the people on the earth were ruled by the Xuan Ming, they had very little knowledge.

Later, one of the immortals came to the world with a scroll in the sky, and he called himself Wenquxing.

Wen Quxing handed the scroll to Xuan Ming, who let his trusted guards teach those knowledge to his followers.

Until now, there is a legend that all knowledge comes from Wenqu Xing.

But in that kind of era 100,000 years away from now, not to mention that Wenquxing was destroyed in that catastrophe, it is said that he could not have lived until now without his death.

"Could that stele be his natal creation?"

Thinking of a possibility, Sang Biluo turned his head and asked.

Sang Huaqing nodded.

"But how did he take away Pang'an?"

"Maybe it's not a takeaway. ”

"Isn't it?"

"That might be called cooperation. ”

"There are two souls in a shell, so can the arrogant ancient immortal endure it?"

"Maybe he has his own ideas. ”

Suddenly, a light on the imperial city shone on the entire Manjing, and I saw that the school palace collapsed in Sang Biluo's eyes.

Sang Biluo looked at the collapsed school palace and quietly did not speak.

He had already guessed what Shen Cangqiong was going to do.

He's going to kill, he's going to kill many, many people.

But he didn't know why Shen Cangqiong did this, didn't he fall into a huge handle?

At this time, the magnificent Zen courtyard fell into the eyes of Sang Biluo.

"I've always felt that this is not a coincidence. ”

Sang Biluo looked at the Zen Temple, and then looked at the School Palace.

Sang Huaqing glanced at Sang Biluo approvingly, and then a golden Buddha appeared above the treasure hall of the Zen Temple.

Infinite Zen swells around the Golden Buddha.

Zen and Haoran righteousness are competing in the capital, and the dragon vein qi in the imperial city is destroying the powerful Haoran qi of the wanton destroyer.

Even so, how can he explain to the people of the world. ”

"Scholars are taken away by the wicked, and what the people below do is wrong. Immortals? What kind of immortal is he, Wenqu Xing is just a legendary immortal. Now, people prefer to believe our words rather than the Elder Immortal. What's more, if you haven't stepped out of this world, you can't talk about the word immortals. ”

At the same time, Shen Cangqiong, who was in the Cining Palace, also said the same thing.

Then Shen Cangqiong took out a piece of rice paper and handed it to Chief Manager Qin, who was standing beside Shen Cangqiong, and Chief Manager Qin bowed slightly and retreated outside the Cining Palace.

"Father. ”

Chief Qin didn't leave long before there was a knock on the door of the palace.

After Shen Cangqiong answered, Shen Xinghe walked in from outside the door.

"Brother Wang has met an enemy. ”

Shen Xinghe saluted and said.

"I already know. ”

"Brother Wang sent a message from there, and he seems to be in trouble. ”

Shen Cangqiong looked at Shen Xinghe in surprise.

"There seems to be something in the eight-thousand-mile mountains, and he or they drove out the group of savages. ”

Listening to Shen Xinghe's report, Shen Cangqiong lowered his head and pondered for a moment and asked, "There shouldn't be any demon beasts and beasts in the Eight Thousand Miles Mountain, and there can be some seizures in the Secret Scroll Pavilion?"

"No, I didn't. ”

Shen Cangqiong's fingers slowly tapped on the table, and he looked at the folds placed on the table and thought about it.

"You go to Penglai to find the owner of Sikong Xinglou and ask him to approve you to enter Langhuan Pavilion to check. ”

"Yes. ”

When Shen Xinghe retreated, Shen Cangqiong was still thinking.

Three figures flashed, and three old men in green robes appeared in front of Shen Cangqiong.

"Three elders, what kind of monsters and beasts are there in those eight-thousand-mile mountains?"

The old man standing at the front saluted and replied, "As far as the slave knows, there has never been." ”

Da, da, da.

Shen Cangqiong tapped lightly on the table.

"It's arranged over there, you guys can go. ”

The three old men all agreed, and then the three of them disappeared into the hall in an instant.

Outside the 8,000-mile mountain, Shen Liangyan had already followed Su Buregret and his party to resist the invasion of many savages.

And each time it gets faster and faster.

"The ferocity of these savages shows that the powerful presence in the mountains is constantly persecuting them. ”

Shen Liangyan sat in the military tent with his sword in his arms.

After so many times of resistance, even he was a little tired.

"When will reinforcements arrive?"

Shen Liangyan asked Zhong Dugu who was sitting next to him.

Zhong Dugu looked at Shen Liangyan's side face a little distracted, and was suddenly asked by Shen Liangyan and said in a little panic: "Ah, oh, it seems that after seven days." ”

Shen Liangyan looked at Zhong Dugu dissatisfied: "It seems?"

"Seven days later, seven days later. ”

Zhong Dugu sat up straight and cleared his throat.

Looking at the bell dusk drum, Shen Liangyan beckoned to Su Buregret and took Su Buregret out of the military tent.

"Is this little white face really a military advisor?"

Hearing Shen Liangyan's question, Su Buregret said with some displeasure: "What?"

"I always feel that there is something wrong with this little white face?"

Although he is not good at the relationship between men and women, Shen Liangyan also heard about it when he came, this Zhong Dugu and Su Buregret have known each other for a long time, and the friendship between the two is very deep.

But now that Su Buregret and Brother Wang have made up their minds, of course they need this little white face and Su Buregret to avoid suspicion and go away.

But looking at it now, this little white face seems to have a bit of a bad brain.