The Floating Heaven Domain has the fairy world, the spirit world, the god world, the demon world, the sea world, and the mortal world.

The mortal realm is in the lower part of the Floating Heaven Domain, and the upper part is the three realms of gods, immortals, and spirits, and some of the great powers of the demon realm also exist in the upper part of the Floating Heaven Domain. The lower part is the mortal realm, the sea realm and the demon realm. There is no fixed range in the Demon Realm, and they are also found in the other Five Realms.

In a teahouse in the western part of the world, there is a storyteller in the Fengling City of Qinan Kingdom, who is telling the story of the South China Sea in the town of King Xijing.

"At that time, the sea level rose thousands of miles high, and the common people ran to the north in order to flee for their lives, and the rice fields were trampled into roads. Some of the livestock ran away and didn't even recognize their masters. Good fellow, I heard that there are cows and dead people in the narrow alleys. ”

Few people in the teahouse were listening to him, because they were all talking about the big water in the East China Sea.

A disheveled man ran in outside, took a sip of tea in a hurry, took a few breaths and said to everyone: "Recruitment, now every third family in the city has to send a young laborer to the west of the Liang River to fight disasters and save people." ”

The Liang River flows from south to north and is divided into Hedong and Hexi, with two countries in Hexi and only one in Hedong. The Kingdom of Qinan is in the west of the Liang River, but the Wind Spirit City is separated by three cities from the Liang River, so the population is not large, and it is not a border fortress, so this kind of life-giving city is also indispensable.

After the sentence was finished, the storyteller stopped talking, and someone didn't drink the tea bowl just when he heard it. After a while, the building was empty.

The gentleman of the teahouse did not really see how terrible the sea was, but the old man of Yishan saw it and faced this disaster directly.

The wind was blowing violently, and the torrential rain had a hint of saltiness, and I wonder if it was a person who was displaced or separated from his loved ones, or who was alone with a life-saving straw, left tears of grief.

The old man of Yishan stood on the top of the mountain and overlooked the sentient beings desperately climbing up the mountain, he hoped that they could climb faster so as to make room for the people behind him. The storm still ruthlessly ravages ordinary people in the mortal realm.

The old man of Yishan has been cultivating immortals for many years, and he has always been a scattered immortal, he has no sect, but he has a junior brother. His junior brother was recognized by him halfway, his junior brother was much younger than him, and he called himself Yang, and his junior brother did not come to this flood, because his junior brother's old injuries were still not healed. The first time the old man of Yishan met his junior brother was because he saw that his junior brother was about to die of illness, and a spirit deer's leg was injured in front of his junior brother's eyes, and his junior brother did not hurt it. So the old man of Yishan rescued him and recognized him as his junior brother.

In order to repay him, the junior brother of the old man of Yishan gave him the most powerful immortal weapon on his body. It was an axe with the image of a fish carved on it, but it was not a mortal fish because it had two wings. This is the Flying Fish Axe! The old man of Yishan liked this axe very much, and used this axe to survive three calamities and five tribulations.

This flood was not directed at him, but on the entire eastern part of the world.

The old man of Yishan swung the axe and slashed twice in the air, and the wind immediately became smaller, and the rain became weaker as if it had retreated. But after a while, the wind and rain seemed to bounce back, and they felt the resistance and pain, so they retaliated frantically. The flood below kept devouring everything that was small.

When the old man of Yishan was troubled, his junior brother came riding a crane, surrounded by divine light to protect his body, unaffected by the rainstorm and strong wind, and was spotless and immortal.

The mortals in the flood saw the sight and shouted even more tearing, and those who climbed the mountain to flee for their lives all knelt down and begged for help from him.

Yang came to the old man of Yishan and whispered to him: "If I don't get hurt, I can leave these people, but now I can't, senior brother, do you have the ability to turn one lotus into a thousand lotuses?"

"No, what are you worried about with me. What do you have to do now?"

"Yes, but you're going to feel distressed. ”

"Whatever it is, as long as it works. What do I feel sorry for? ”

"It's just that we brought down this mountain to block the flood, you don't see if it's okay. ”

The old man of Yishan was stunned, he didn't have the skills of his junior brother, and now he was going to give up his place of cultivating immortals to save the mortals below, although he was a little unhappy, but he had no other way. The old man of Yishan was ruthless, and slashed down the mountain with an axe.

Yishan did not collapse but had an extra crack that penetrated the mountain. The old man reluctantly pushed the hill down. The crowd exclaimed, but it was good that the top of the hill had not slipped down the mountain, otherwise they would have turned into pulp. The top of Yishan Mountain fell steadily into the flood waves. Truncated the flood. A crowd of people on the hill cheered. The old man of Yishan was very sad, after all, this mountain had been with him for decades.

The source of the flood is not cut off, the hill is only blocked for a while, and the hill is not so big that it can block all the floods.

Yang said to the old man of Yishan: "I feel that this flood is not simple, but it seems that something is doing something. ”

When the old man of Yishan heard this, he hurriedly shook his head and said, "How is it possible, isn't this kind of disaster a miracle from heaven and can it still be a mortal?"

"It's certainly not mortal, it's a bit like the guy who hurt me. Let's go to the East China Sea and have a look. ”

The old man of Yishan nodded and agreed to him.

The sky in the East China Sea is like a dark swamp, the clouds seem to be stained with ink, and a dark dot swirls above the East China Sea. It is spinning faster and faster, and its volume is getting bigger and bigger, like a black sun.

The old man of Yishan and Yang rushed here, Yang saw the spinning black sun and felt a tingling pain in the wound, Yang knew that this black sun was the guy who injured him.

The old man of Yishan saw that because the black sun was constantly rotating, there was a strong storm on the sea, and the wind-blown East China Sea became irritable, and for a while, the waves were hundreds of feet high and flew towards the ground.

The old man of Yishan held the flying fish axe with both hands, exhaled deeply, bit the breath, and slashed over. The Flying Fish Axe is different from the Flying Fish Sword, the axe does not have its own consciousness and will not choose its owner, but different people will hold it with different powers, and this blow contains the ability to split mountains.

The black sun did not choose to resist the blow, but dodged it downward.

Yang pointed to the black sun and said, "It's him, I was wounded, he had to snatch my axe, and now I can't exert one-tenth or two-tenths of my strength, all thanks to him." ”

The old man of Yishan felt that the matter was serious, because he was not sure if he could beat this black thing.