Chapter 242: The Edge of the Dust (1)
Outside Xiaguang Island, more than a dozen magnificent building ships, magnificent, sailed to the north of the East China Sea through the waves. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
This building boat, named Yisun Zhou, was developed by Bai Pianji, the younger sister of the Peng Demon King. In the past hundred years, Bai Pianji's refining talent has reached its peak. Even if it is a Xuantian Spirit Treasure, it can be easily refined, and the Innate Spirit Treasure has also been refined into a semi-finished product...
Innate Spirit Treasure! With Bai Pianqi refining the Innate Spirit Treasure, even if it is a Da Luo Jin Immortal, he will not dare to offend Kun Penghai again! Because there are countless immortals who have traveled thousands of miles to ask Bai Pianqi for a magic weapon.
And Bai Pianji, in order to improve his talent for refining, went to Beihai once, and asked Mengchongguo, a major shipbuilding country in Beihai, for the secret art of refining the magic weapon of boats, and developed a Shenzhou across the East China Sea - Yisun Zhou.
Each building ship is equipped with more than a dozen thunder cannons, which are refined from the thunder stones exchanged for the thunder male lightning mother, and the thunder artillery shells emitted are as powerful as the full force of the seventh realm master.
Among the Three Realms, Bai Pianjiao seems to have become a master of refining weapons in his own right!
On the side of a certain building ship at the back, Sun Shao was dressed in purple, bathed in the sea breeze, and his eyes were emotional.
"Two hundred years ago, when I first met Pian, she was a silly little girl who didn't even understand the meaning of kissing... Two hundred years have passed, but she is already a famous refining master of the Three Realms... Her refining talent is so good, ten thousand times better than me, I can't do anything but kill people..."
On the side, Jizo, who was incarnated as a foot monk, showed a strange look and looked at Sun Shao.
"Only kills... Master Sun, are you deprecating yourself or boasting... In heaven and earth, there are a few people you can win..."
"Haha, I'm smiling!" Sun Shao smiled, unimpressed.
When the awakening dream tribulation came, he carefully comprehended and removed the demonic nature for more than 100 years, in order to resurrect the master Bodhi in the awakening dream tribulation.
Regardless of whether the world will forget him Sun Shao after waking up from the dream, whether he will disappear or not... None of this is important compared to the resurrection of the Master.
Bodhi, he has a great kindness to Sun Shao, and Sun Shao has no chance to repay this kindness, so he can only resurrect it.
And it is expected that there should be more than 100 years before the awakening dream... The catastrophe is coming, Sun Shao decided to cut off the dust.
The edge of the dust... Step by step, fulfill the promise of the year, travel to the west with the world, cut off the cause and effect, and leave with confidence.
This may be the opportunity for him to return to his hometown, but in his heart, when his long-cherished wish is fulfilled, he is reluctant. The most reluctant was the stupid woman who gave him a scarf and saved him from suppression.
This time to go to the North Styx Island, he will leave something for Bai Pianqi and give some help... But he didn't know what mood to be in, but he saw a stupid woman, so it was good to just watch from a distance...
No one understands Sun Shao's loneliness and helplessness, no one understands.
"Haha, Brother Bai Fan, how about Yaxing, why don't you make a poem against this East China Sea?" The white-clothed showman on the side, with white teeth, seemed to like dancing and writing. As a monster, with this Yaxing, it can be regarded as a monster.
"I have learned the rhythm of poetry, but I have forgotten it..."Sun Shao said abruptly, and the days of studying hard in Lingtai Fangcun Mountain appeared in front of him.
"Forget the rhythm, it's okay, it's okay, I see that Brother Bai Fan is extraordinary, even if he doesn't press the rhythm, he will definitely be able to make good poems." ”
"Really..."Sun Shao smiled inexplicably and looked at Bai Yazi.
I just casually gave Bai Yazi a grass ring, and this guy called himself a brother... This is the monster, the monster that Buddhism despised and despised in "Journey to the West", and the little demon who was killed by Sun Wukong himself in seconds without saying a word.
Monsters, good and evil, true nature and true feelings, but much better than many intriguing humans...
He looked at the East China Sea, and what he thought of in his eyes was the Blue Emperor Cang Lingwei.
The greatest sorrow of the Qingdi is not that the world does not understand, but that he is forgotten by the world. But if he wakes up from his dream and returns to his previous life, then in his journey to the west, there will be no Sun Shao, and no one will remember him.
Qingdi, Qingdi...
Sun Shao slowly closed his eyes, but in his mouth, he was muttering the lamentation of the Qing Emperor back then.
"It's sad how lonely my life is, just like the moon falling in the East China Sea... Floating life is just like a tourist in the east, not into the flow of the year... The way of heaven is a circle, waking up a dream is a catastrophe, everyone, all their lives, is running away from a circle..."
Sun Shao received the words, he couldn't compose poems, only sighed.
But this sigh fell on Bai Yazi's ears, but it sounded like thunder.
"Good poetry!"
"This is not poetry," Sun Shao said with a smile.
"No, no, no, in the eyes of this seat, what can express one's heart directly is poetry, and if you are trapped in the rhythm, you will fall behind. White Tooth said solemnly.
"Interesting... If you were in my hometown, you might be a great poet. Sun Shao's eyes showed reminiscence.
He has never enjoyed the life of Journey to the West, and now it seems that these hideous-looking monsters have their cuteness.
The only thing that's not cute is maybe yourself. There is too much blood on his hands, and in his Dao heart, there is no trace of karma, no cause and effect. But on the hands, after all, there is too strong a smell of blood.
Tired, tired...
The situation of the building boat is extremely fast, and it didn't take long for it to travel a hundred miles away from the North Styx Island, so far, the long wind suddenly shocked the sky, and a team of fierce fowl monsters, driving the rolling demon wind, stopped the building boat.
"Stop the boat! On the North Styx Island, the young lady is refining the innate magic weapon, and no one who has anything to do with it is not allowed to enter the scope of the North Styx Island for the time being!"
This team of monsters, all of them have extraordinary powers, and they are all demons above the sixth realm. Since the Peng Demon King achieved the Demon Immortal, he searched for the elixir of the Three Realms, and cultivated a large number of demon masters in the North Stygian Island.
These monsters, the demons who stopped the boat and drove the boat, naturally did not dare to sail again.
More than a dozen building ships, one by one, all showed a look of fire and disappointment. As soon as they heard the words of the demon guard, they all wanted to go to the North Styx Island and watch the Peng Demon King's sister refining the innate spirit treasure with their own eyes, but they said frankly that if they didn't let people enter the North Styx Island, no one would dare to enter the island without permission.
The lord of the Northern Stygian Island, the Peng Demon King, and the first-class demon immortal, it is rumored that he has comprehended the mystery of the Nine Breaths of Convincing, and has drawn several Da Luo Jin Immortals. Who dares to be wild in the realm of the North Hades.
"Hey, Brother Bai Fan, it seems that we are not blessed to enter the North Styx Island... That's it, wait for Miss Bai Pianqi to finish refining the innate treasure, brother, I, I'll take you to the island again, and go around..."
White Tooth said regretfully.
"No, we'll go to the North Styx now... I'm interested in the Dancing Refiner. ”
Sun Shao smiled slightly, but the white tooth changed his complexion greatly.
"Brother Bai Fan, no! This is the boundary of the Northern Hades Island, if people don't let us in, if we go privately, we will definitely offend the Northern Hades Monster!"
"No one will know that we have entered the North Styx. And even if the third brother knows, most of them are happy... Unfortunately, I don't want him to know that I'm coming..."
Sun Shao said something that Bai Yazi couldn't understand, and pressed Bai Yazi's shoulder.
One of them stepped out, and the ripples of heaven and earth gently echoed, and after a while, he disappeared without a trace, escaped a hundred miles away, and appeared in the demon city of the North Styx Island.
And Jizo also stepped out in one step, turning into a thin golden light, with a hint of black, and escaped into the North Styx Island, and no one noticed!
Only the arrogant and strong men brought by White Tooth were stunned one by one.
How could the youth, the monks, and their masters disappear from their eyes in an instant?
In the demon city of the North Stygian Island, the white tooth was put down by Sun Shao, showing a look of horror, looking at Sun Shao.
One step into the world without a shadow... This is not the Five Elements Retreat!
What kind of cultivation is this Bai Fan? The master of the realm of the three immortals? Da Luo Jin Immortal? Or the legendary, the Ten Thousand Ancient Immortals!
"White... Bai Fan's seniors... Who are you—" He opened his mouth to form an association, promising words. Before, he snatched a grass ring magic weapon from Sun Shao's hands! Now think about it, he can weave a little grass into a magic weapon, and Sun Shao in front of him is a god-shattering cultivator!
"Hehe, fellow White Fang Daoist, you're welcome, let's call it before, brother. Sun Shao smiled and shook his head.
"That's... Brother Bai Fan... No, Brother Bai Fan, as a younger brother, ask a question... You didn't come to the North Styx Island to kill people, did you..."
Bai Yazi smiled bitterly, if Sun Shao came to the North Styx Island to kill people, he would definitely kill the Peng Demon King upside down, and he should not be an accomplice and offend the Peng Demon King to death, right?
Sun Shao walked away, and he was chopped into meat by the Peng Demon King... Thinking of this possibility, Bai Yazi still had the calmness he had before, trembling all over, and his heart was bitter.
"Don't worry, the Peng Demon King is my third brother, how can I make trouble in Kunpeng Sea... I have come to see the old man. ”
"Third brother!"
Bai Yazi then remembered that before, Sun Shao seemed to really call the Peng Demon King the third brother, but he didn't care about it before. Seeing Sun Shao's terrifying mana at this moment, he couldn't help but think.
The only one who can be called the third brother of the Peng Demon King is the Seven Great Saints of the Human World... The one in front of him, dressed in purple, is extremely similar to the strongest one among the seven saints.
"You... You are Qi Tianda..."Before he finished speaking, he was shocked by Sun Shaowei and stopped talking.
"Not bad. Okay, let's go and see Pianjiao, don't talk too much, you know..."Sun Shao smiled, led the white tooth and Jizo, and entered the Northern Demon City.
In the demon city, the treasure light covers the sky, and there seem to be several famous refining masters of the Three Realms, refining the innate spirit treasure.
Among them, the magic weapon refined, the closest to the innate grade, is a bright and moving feather-clad girl.
And what she refined was a sword, a sword given to her by Sun Shao... The Sunny Sword.
People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny... With her current alchemy technique, she could re-refine other innate magic weapons, but she didn't want to.
She only needs this one, one piece, enough.
"Little Monkey Brother, my birthday has come again, but you didn't come to see me..."
Immediately, the furnace fire was chaotic, and the refining tool was almost interrupted.
Her pretty face turned red, red, not because she was distracted, but because she was thinking about Sun Shao in public.
On the side, in the crowd, Sun Shao squeezed in, looking at Bai Pian's thrilling refining weapon from a distance, revealing a look of amazement.
"Yin Qing Sword...", his heart warmed, but he sighed even more.
If you wake up from a dream, silly woman, will you remember yourself...