It is rumored that there is an island where the gods live in peace on the East China Sea, called Penglai. There is a fairy medicine in Penglai Island, which can bring the dead back to life, and can change one's life against the sky, so that the way of heaven cannot be sealed, and no one can touch the two worlds of immortals and mortals.

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"Wow!Wow!" The snow-white waves crashed, and the dragon-shaped merchant ship moved against the wind. Athletic young sailors run around on huge sails, pulling the sail ropes and adjusting the angle of the voyage. His actions made the people around him sweat, and also made the hearts of the people around him feel the bottom, such a skillful skill proved that he was a veteran of running ships, and he really found the right person to entrust them with goods worth thousands of dollars.

Most of the shipboard were merchants engaged in maritime trade, who regularly sold land supplies to the islands, buying low and selling high, and seeking profits from them. They are surrounded by dart masters with sharp weapons, escorting supplies to the sea, and dart masters are an indispensable part.

Most of the darts are armed with sharp weapons, fierce and vicious, loud and noisy, as if they are afraid that others will not know that they are powerful. Among the darts, there was only one person who stood out from the rest, wearing a black trench coat, staring into the distance from the dragon-shaped bow of the ship, the waves crashing, the hull of the ship turbulent, but he never saw his feet leave the spot once.

"This man has two brushes!" the experienced dart player could tell at a glance that this man was extraordinary. When walking the rivers and lakes, the most important thing is to see the eye, to know how to observe words and colors, and to identify dangers in advance. The man in a black trench coat came with the people of the Tiger Dart Bureau, but he was dressed very differently from the other people in the Dart Bureau, and he didn't talk to them, which was very special.

The man had two swords hanging from his waist, one of which was fancy and pompous, and the other was hidden in a scabbard, which was very special, with a mythical bird painted in the middle of the whole body in pink, like a woman's weapon.

A man who carries two swords with him, and both swords are so special. Even so, no one dared to laugh at him, because the darts who were used to running the rivers and lakes could smell the danger on the body of this man in black.

"Wow!" another huge wave hit, the head of the wave was five meters high, which is not uncommon in the East China Sea, and the captain in charge of the helm announced in the loudest voice: "The storm surge is about to enter, everyone go into the inner cabin, don't be swept off the boat by the waves." ”

Neither the master nor the merchant had run a boat for the first time, and they all knew that if they wanted to enter Penglai Immortal Island, they had to go through a storm surge, where the wind and waves were so strong that only a skilled captain could lead them to their destination.

As they were told, they turned to the inner cabin, and when they were about to close the hatch, they found the man in the black trench coat still standing motionless in the bow of the boat, shouting at him: "Hey, come back quickly, standing there is going to be swept into the sea by the waves." It's a pity that the other party turned a deaf ear.

"Forget it, let him go, anyway, I've been reminded. The man behind him comforted him as he slammed the hatch shut.

The man in black stood alone in the bow of the ship, and at the end of the blue sky was a dark cloud, presumably the so-called storm surge. The wind and waves on the sea are getting stronger and stronger, and the waves that roll up are five or six meters high, which is already very scary.

The captain is at the helm at the highest point of the ship, with an unobstructed view of everything around him. When he saw that man was strange, he commanded the young sailor beside him: "Go and persuade him again, once you enter the storm surge, standing on the bow of the ship is equivalent to sending him to death." ”

The little sailor nodded obediently and left the cabin, barely balanced on the shaking hull, and steadily stepped forward to approach the other party, which was still more than ten meters away from the bow of the ship, and was really shaking so hard that he couldn't take a step, so he shouted in the air: "Hey, can you hear me, there is a storm surge ahead, hurry up and go into the house to hide." ”

After a few successive calls, the latter finally turned his head, and under the wide hood was a handsome young face.

It was too late, it was already entering the storm surge, and a random wave rolled up to a height of eight to ten meters, and it slapped violently on the splint. The little sailor was frightened and about to turn and run back, but a fifteen-metre-high wave had already risen and slammed down violently, and the impact of it would surely have swept him into the sea.

The little sailor was so frightened that he cried to the ground, and scolded while crying: "It's all your fault, it's all your fault, you yourself are going to die and you are buried with someone." ”

But suddenly I heard a sound of "Zheng", which was obviously the sound of the blade unsheathed, which should have been ordinary, but at this moment, the sound of the wind could be cut off and clearly entered the ears.

The little sailor subconsciously looked at the man standing at the bow of the ship, his intuition told him that this unusual sound must have been caused by the man, and sure enough, he saw that the sword in the other man's hand was already unsheathed. The body of the sword, which is as thin as a piece of paper, is carved with the outline of a beautiful colored bird.

"Boom!" The waves of five or six stories high were cut off from the middle, as if they were cut by the sharp weapons of the gods, and the splashes that rolled into the air all lost their strength, and they fell down with a "bang", pouring him into a soup chicken.

"This ......" The little sailor finally understood why the man was standing on the bow of the ship, it turned out that he was going to cut the wind and waves on the water and help the merchant ship sail smoothly through the storm surge......! Is it really the power that people should have?

He stared and saw the man in black standing in the wind, and every swing of the long sword in his hand would sweep out a visible aura, cutting the monstrous waves from the middle, cutting through the thorns and thorns for the smooth progress of the merchant ship.

The lightning flashed and thundered, and the figure of the man in black did not move in the lightning at all, and the little sailor was stunned, he knelt down on the spot, bowed his head and bowed: "Immortal!

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Penglai Immortal Island is also known as the Fairy Island, which is said to be the starting place of the fairy road, on which the immortals are swirling, there are many birds and beasts, and the flowers and trees form a set of systems. In addition to regular trade, the residents of the island are too little to interact with the outside world, occasionally scattered immortals come to visit, mostly in the outer islands of Juxian Pavilion activities, slowly, Juxian Pavilion has become synonymous with Penglai Immortal Island, people living in Kyushu mention Penglai Immortal Island first thought of Juxian Pavilion, thinking that Juxian Pavilion represents Penglai Immortal Island, it is obviously wrong.

The so-called Penglai is an island group composed of dozens or even hundreds of small islands, the largest of which is called Penglai Xiandao, which is a place that only the purest people can enter. The Juxian Pavilion is located on the edge of the island group, the closest to Kyushu, after years of accumulation, has now developed a prosperous brocade, gathered a large number of scattered immortals, most of them are not Penglai orthodox, and the relationship between Penglai is delicate.

The pavilion master of Juxian Pavilion is a respected and mysterious person, according to legend, he was born in Penglai orthodoxy, because he was not accustomed to seeing the scattered immortals being rejected overseas, and the tragic scene of dying in a different place and founded the Juxian Pavilion, which not only accepted a lot of scattered immortals who were scattered outside, but also made a large number of people with different powers come to visit, and the fame of the Juxian Pavilion has become bigger and bigger, and today it seems to have overshadowed the limelight of the main island.

The dragon boat sailed through the stormy waves to reach its destination - Xiaoyang Island.

When the ship docked, the black shadow standing on the bow of the ship inexplicably disappeared from front of him, obviously having achieved his goal and was about to part ways with the dart board.

The city of Xiaoyang is full of flowers, and its prosperity is even no less than that of Jinling on the land of Kyushu. The true identity of the black shadow is Shen Fei, after being teleported out of the Pure Altar by the Pure Spirit Monk, he is bent on seeking a way to save Nalan Ruoxue's life, so he goes overseas to find the elixir of immortality that only appears in legends.

Shen Fei landed in Xiaoyang with the help of merchant ships, which is the forefront of Penglai, the transit center of trade between the mainland and the island, and the place where Juxian Pavilion is located. There are a large number of scattered immortals gathered here, Shen Fei felt their existence when he first landed on the island, he had no intention of dealing with these people, what Shen Fei wanted to do was to go to the main island Penglai to seek the medicine of immortality.

Nalan Ruoxue's body turned to ashes, and Shen Fei wasn't sure if it made sense for him to do this, but he had to do it, because that woman was the one he really loved.

The black trench coat is particularly eye-catching on the island where the folk customs are simple, and Shen Fei intends to wear such a dress, he feels that black can best represent his current heart.

Fallen, fallen, continuous fall, if it weren't for Nalan Ruoxue gently hugging him at the last moment, Shen Fei would have fallen into the devil and died with the monks in the Pure Altar. Although such a crazy act was not achieved after all, the dark clouds still shrouded Shen Fei's heart, if his state of mind was eight points of light and two points of darkness before, now it is three points of light and seven points of darkness, and he is only one step away from complete depravity!

"Live, live for me, Brother Shen Fei!" In the silent night, Shen Fei would always think of Nalan Ruoxue's last words, and he couldn't help but ask the void: "Ruoxue, did you know that I am living in great pain now, like a walking corpse!"

The black trench coat quickly passed through the crowd, and Shen Fei first had to find out how to get to the main island, according to the information obtained on the mainland, the main island was a sacred and inviolable forbidden land, and few people could set foot on it.

Where do you start?

Shen Fei first came to the teahouse, which is a place where people from all walks of life gather, and it is the most well-informed place for news dissemination in all aspects, and it may be possible to gain something.

Along the way, many people cast strange glances at him for his black clothes, but Shen Fei didn't care, and walked straight into a luxuriously decorated teahouse, found a clean place and sat down.

Xiaoyang City is different from the city of the mortal world, there are many scattered immortals wandering here in the city, whether it is a teahouse or a restaurant, the programs performed in it are mainly light, singing songs and telling stories, and there are few gaudy performances.

Shen Fei found a place to sit near the window and away from the door, where he could not only have an unobstructed view of the various people in the teahouse, but also see the pedestrians on the street. He asked for a plate of peanuts, a plate of beef, and a pot of sake.

I still remember that when I first came down the mountain, I also asked for these foods in Cuilan Xuan, and Nalan Ruoxue was still by his side at that time, but in just two years, things are like people, and Ruoxue is no longer there.

Shen Feibei came from it and poured sake into his stomach to numb himself. That damn monk, you wait for me, one day I will step on the altar of purification and avenge Ruoxue! Shen Fei's body was a little thinner than before, his muscles were not as full and firm as in the past, and the skin of his right hand holding the wine glass was tightly attached to the bones, showing uneven green tendons. This is the sequelae of casting the Returning Yuan Silent Sword, which is irreversible, and from now on, Shen Fei will always suffer the pain caused by the rampage.

Who would have thought that the missionary journey down the mountain would end with the death of Nalan Ruoxue, and who would have thought that the monks with compassion had sinister intentions. Shen Fei's heart was really cold, he didn't dare to think about the real reason why the teacher ordered him to go down the mountain to preach, so he didn't want to return to Shushan and see Shizun and Bai Yu.

Shen Fei went to Penglai alone and didn't talk to anyone about his itinerary, he no longer cared about the affairs of the imperial capital, he now had only one Nalan Ruoxue in his heart, and he was willing to pay any price in order to resurrect her.

What he didn't know was that when he landed on Penglai Immortal Island, there were new changes in the mortal world, and the demon cults and demons rose up all over the country, overthrowing temples and building shrines, as if they were going to start a new battle between good and evil.

Sitting in the seat, Shen Fei looked at the people around him carefully, most of them were darts and businessmen, and there was nothing special about them. As the song ended, everyone threw copper coins and gold coins on the stage as encouragement.

The calm time passed quietly, and Shen Fei poured himself a drink, and the more he drank, the more drunk he became. Suddenly, I felt something, and I looked at the door with my eyes narrowed, and saw two suspicious men hurrying into the restaurant, without saying a word to anyone, without glancing at the stage, just going straight up the stairs and knocking lightly on the door of a room on the third floor. After a while, they knocked on the door, and from Shen Fei's angle, he couldn't see the appearance of the person who opened the door, only a pair of delicate and smooth palms pushed the door open, not like a man's own.

Shen Fei became curious, threw some silver on the stage, grabbed the wine jug, and went upstairs drunk.

He staggered and stumbled like a drunkard. There are many scattered immortals who can't get along on the fairy mountain, and after going down the mountain, they get drunk all day long and become drunk, and Shen Fei's behavior has not attracted special attention from others.

Coming to the door of the room where the two disappeared, Shen Fei sat down with a puff, his back against the wall, and he poured strong liquor from time to time.

He looked like a drunkard on the surface, but in fact, his mind was very clear, and after finding a good place to sit down, he opened his five senses, listened to the conversation of the people in the house, and only listened: "Big brother, everything is ready, and you can leave tonight." ”

"Don't underestimate the enemy, think carefully about whether there is any negligence, and it's not too late to set off when nothing goes wrong. ”

"Big brother, as the saying goes, the opportunity must not be lost, the time will not come again! This person is a brother, I finally said that I moved, and it took a lot of money to agree to guide the way for our brothers, according to his estimate, we set off at night, and the next morning we can reach the main island, and spend a whole day to find what we need, and we can return that night. ”

"Is this man reliable?"

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