Since Tang Yi stayed in Tengyun Pavilion, Xiao has been thoughtful and thoughtful, but he is very knowledgeable and has a good sense of proportion, although he shows his own welcome, he never rushes to the door, and he will not be easily disturbed.

Now in Biyun Island, the only people who know about Tang Yi's existence are Xiao Wanli, Su Yue, Yan Hong, and Tu Long, the first two don't need to be mentioned, and the latter two have been instructed to keep their mouths shut.

Speaking to the outside world, Tu Long only said that he was in distress on a lonely island and was rescued by a passing monk, and the more specific details of it were not even understood by his master Mu Hibiscus Zhenren.

Everything went according to plan, and no one knew that there was a grandmaster figure in Biyun Island who was even more advanced than Xiao Yuanli, so life here now seemed to be no different, and the island was as calm as before.

Tang Yi lives in Tengyun Pavilion, sometimes meditating and cultivating, sometimes enjoying the beautiful scenery, quite a bit of staying at home, except for repeatedly falling into contemplation, there is not much difference in others, and the days are still leisurely......

The sea is rushing all the time, as if it is always changing.

Tang Yi quietly watched the sea level, and several seagulls in the distance were fighting to the death with the fish in the water. The nearby resources are abundant, for these predators, it is like a fairyland, perhaps because they have stayed in the land of immortals for a long time, these seagulls are also contaminated with a bit of aura, which is particularly clever and witty.

A seagull saw the right time, plunged into the water, and in an instant, a fish in its mouth spread its wings and soared, the fish struggled, but could not escape!

It seems to be very proud, like a victorious general, enjoying the fruits of victory comfortably.

Not far from the sea, but far from this calm. There was endless thunder and lightning, violent storms and rains! But in the sea around Biyun Island, there seemed to be an invisible force that reversed it, and the wind and waves were still steady for a few miles, as if there were two worlds.

This is the formation set by Xiao gradually leaving.

Tang Yi knew that Xiao Yanli was absolutely capable of making the nearby thousands of miles of sea peaceful, but he did not do this, but limited the formation to this square circle, that is, he could protect the creatures on the island from the erosion of the storm, live and work in peace and contentment, and did not rely on cultivation, which was too contrary to this nature, and also made the disciples on the island not blindly rely on his care, knowing that the time of day changes, and must not be disobeyed.

Of course, this is a very small aspect, and even ordinary disciples may not be able to comprehend his painstaking efforts, but it is the bits and pieces of daily life that contain good effects subtly.

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"I fell into unclear contemplation again. Tang Yi suddenly woke up.

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The sea is already magnificent, and the sea area under the jurisdiction of Biyun Island, even if it is vast, is only one of the insignificant, in this rolling surge, the same sea water, the same waves, but it seems to be a completely different world under the connection.

In a sea area tens of thousands of miles away from Biyun Island, this place only exists in the legend, saying that it is a legend, not because it does not exist, not because it is not easy to see, but although everyone knows this place, but no one wants to go, no one dares to go, naturally very few people see its true face, at most listen to others describe one or two, over time, everything here has become a legend.

In the middle of this sea is Hiroshima, which seems to be wider than Biundo, and no one cares about its original name, or even forgets it, and people now call it "Onishima".

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Near Ghost Island, it is always a hazy patch, which makes people unable to see it really, not thoroughly, as if to maintain its weirdness, its mystery.

If anyone enters this area, they will find that the water here is extremely clear, and this ghost island is not as bleak and terrifying as it is rumored. This place is full of gorgeous flowers and plants, but there is a characteristic, all are red, looking from afar, under the scorching sun, in the breeze caressing, as if a red ocean is rushing.

And this beauty is only for ordinary people, if a wise monk sees it, he can always detect a bit of weirdness, and he can also feel the powerful power contained in this island.

The sky here is also clear, and the men and women on the island, judging by their appearance, are not very old, and they are all handsome and beautiful, and they are obviously cultivated.

On this island, it seems to be extremely lively, but there is an indescribable dead air haunting, these people talk and laugh, as if everyone's life is very comfortable, but anyone who inadvertently sees the most majestic building on the island cannot hide the fear in their hearts.

This building is very majestic, the boxy vermilion infrared wall, the inside carved beams and painted columns, hook rails and corners, just like the palace in the world. But there was only one room in this palace, and in addition to the pillars as bright red as blood, there was only one black throne, on which was a black-haired and waist-high young man, covered in black, domineering!

The boy's eyes were fixed on the outside, as if the hard walls could not block his view.

"What's going on?" the young man asked, seemingly casually, without shifting his gaze.

The hall was empty, and there was only one kneeling there except him.

This person's popularity is also complete, but he is dressed in armor, which is very rare among monks. Hearing this, his body couldn't help but tremble, as if he was extremely afraid: "Tell the king, the spies sent out this time broke one." ”

"Why?" The young man's voice was not shocked, but to this person, it was as terrifying as a talisman, and his face was slightly pale: "...... The subordinates don't know the specific reason. ”

"Oh?" the young man whispered, as if he was questioning, as if he was dissatisfied, but he didn't seem to contain any emotion.

"The spy was damaged on the isolated island where the elixir was grown, and his subordinates also went to investigate, and found some traces of fighting, but they couldn't find the reason. The strange thing is that according to the information we have, anyone who goes to Biyun Island there is at most in the Qi cultivation realm, and there should be no danger. The man hurried back, nervous but not begging for mercy, for he knew that the king only needed useful information, and that if he spoke some nonsense, he would surely die!

I was miserable in my heart: "I don't know if I can save my life this time." ”

"Go down. The young man pondered for a moment and commanded lightly.

"King Xie!" the man's heart suddenly relaxed, and he suddenly had a feeling of the rest of his life, and hurriedly bowed his head to thank him, and then retreated respectfully and carefully, not even daring to raise his head.

When the man left, a strange smile appeared at the corner of the young man's mouth, and his left hand gently stroked the waist-length black hair, and whispered secretly: "If you don't make a little noise, how can I lure you into the bait!", you are lonely, and the young lady warms you with a movie