The handsome young man came to the town, looked around, walked up to a monk from the Innate Realm on the side of the road, patted the man's shoulder, and said with a smile: "This Daoist brother, I saw a spirit stone in the alley over there, I don't know if it's yours Daoist brother?"

"You!Spirit Stone?That's right, it's mine, it's mine! Where is the Spirit Stone?"

The person who was photographed was very reluctant at first, but after hearing that there were spirit stones in the alley, his face was happy, and he glanced at the handsome young man in front of him, and said in his heart that there was such a gold collection in these years, no, it was a good person who picked up 'spirit stones', which was really strange. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 But he didn't think much about it, the forest was too big, and there were no birds, but when the person in front of him had mental problems, he asked, "Where is the spirit stone?"

"Right here, Brother Dao is coming with me,......" the young man laughed, and led the man two steps to a very narrow, dark, empty alley.

"Where the hell are you? You can't lie to me, right?" the man looked left and right, but found no trace of the spirit stone, and couldn't help but ask.

"yes, I'm lying to you!" the handsome young man still smiled.

"You ......"

The man looked back and saw the scene before him, but he was so frightened that he couldn't even speak, and from behind the young man came a huge head like a dragon and a snake, and his blood-colored pupils were full of bloodthirsty light.

Just as he wanted to say something, he suddenly felt a pain in his body, looked down, and found that there was a large hole in his chest that was the thickness of a bowl and transparent from front to back, and the huge head passed through his body, and the slender neck wrapped around it, and there was a bright red heart in his mouth that seemed to be still beating......

After a while, the handsome young man came out of the alley, shook his head, opened his arms, and smiled, "What a good place......

Lin Fan found an inn and set up the residence of the three of them, and the money he paid was naturally the common property among cultivators - spirit stones, fortunately, after becoming the god of Busan Mountain last time, all the dozens of spirit stones bred in the mountain were in his pocket, so that he would not even be able to pay the money.

He was helping Chen Mengqi to cultivate in the house, and he suddenly seemed to sense something, looked up into the distance, his eyes seemed to see the figure in the alley through layers of obstacles, and said to himself: "What a fierce demonic aura......

At the same time, the two figures wearing silver armor and glowing silver also came to the outside of Eight Immortal Town, feeling the aura of the thousands of cultivators among them, the man smiled: "I didn't expect that there are so many cultivators in this world. ”

"Although the two heavens and the earth are separated, the inheritance has not been broken! there is nothing unusual about having so many cultivators. The woman spoke: "Let's go to Penglai Immortal Island to see if there are any changes, it's best to find a way to make Zhenjun his lower realm!"

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In the next few days, many cultivators all gathered in the Wu family's magic weapon shop to buy the ship-shaped magic weapon used to go to sea, and began to form an alliance temporarily, and more than a dozen people formed a team to make final preparations for setting off for Penglai.

Lin Fan also spent some spirit stones to buy a smaller boat-shaped magic weapon, if it was his own, he would naturally not need this thing, and he could fly over, but there was also a Chen Mengqi who had just entered the acquired realm by his side, although the little junior brother had been transformed for hundreds of years, but most of the time he was reciting the Taoist scriptures and reading the ritual law, and he only had the cultivation of the congenital realm, and it was also dangerous to cross the sea.

With these in mind, he bought this boat and chose three people to go to sea on a boat together.

Three days later, as if they had made an appointment, everyone unanimously chose to go to sea on this day, in fact, when they practiced to a certain extent, they would instinctively seek good fortune and avoid evil, and seek advantage and avoid harm.

Although most people are not good at divination and arithmetic, they instinctively feel that it is most appropriate to go to sea at this time.

Naturally, a large group of cultivators gathered along the beach, and huge ship-shaped magic weapons floated in the sea water, and the second eldest of the Seven Masters of King Kong glanced at Lin Fan and the others, and quietly came to a position closer to him, and put down his boat.

Lin Fan raised his eyes and looked around, there was a blue in front of him, the wet and salty sea breeze was blowing in his face, and the tide was rolling and surging to his feet and receding, revealing the reef along the coast, such a scene seemed to have not changed forever.

The sea is undoubtedly vast and vast, encompassing all things, like a kind mother, facing such a sea, Lin Fan felt that his heart had also become vast.

However, his vastness is not the "tolerance is greatness" that embraces all things, but the raving words of "my heart is vast, and the heavens and the earth are under my feet", and even has some opposite meanings, for what he cares about and is easy to be coveted by others, it is impossible for him to be 'tolerant'.

Killing with a knife is the only right way.

Dozens of reporters saw a group of people gathered on the beach, and with a wave of their hands, huge ships appeared out of thin air on the sea, coupled with the retro dress on their bodies, which was different from the temperament of ordinary people, who didn't understand that these people were all mysterious cultivators, and they almost stared out of surprise one by one.

That's a thousand people, and all of them are cultivators!

Some foreigners who came to hear the news were even more dumbfounded, and kept shouting: "Oh, myGod!"

Although there are some mysterious creatures such as vampires and werewolves in the West, they are just mutated humans in the final analysis, and although there are also cultivators there, there are not so many of them.

Everyone ignored their thoughts, jumped on the boat one after another, and urged the spiritual power to march towards Penglai in the depths of the ocean!

Lin Fan also took Chen Mengqi and Hua Lu to the boat, and injected a spiritual power into the center of the magic circle somewhere in the boat, and the entire ship moved forward at an extremely fast speed.

Not long after nearly a hundred ships went to sea, the handsome young man also came to the seashore and walked step by step into the sea until the sea water submerged his whole body.

The next moment, a giant beast with a length of nearly twenty meters and the size of a small mountain jumped to the sea not far away, broke through the sea surface and fell down with a bang, splashing all over the sky!

Since the ship was completely driven by spiritual power, the speed was very fast, and in less than an hour, everyone had already reached the edge of the white fog on the sea, and Penglai Island was located in the center of the white fog.

As soon as Lin Fan entered the range of the mist, he sensed an unusual change in the surrounding space, a mysterious force like a magnetic field filling every inch of space in the mist, making people lose their sense of direction.

At the same time, he sensed the great danger lurking beneath the seemingly calm waters!