After a lively gathering, Li Xiaofeng continued to retreat and comprehend the mysteries of the water and heaven. After understanding the Heavenly Dao, the theory is there, but if you want to truly exert the power of the Heavenly Dao, you still need better practice. In practice, however, the best results can only be achieved on the basis of thorough theoretical research.

Unconsciously, most of the moon passed, and the Yin Yang Ancestor and the Yunguang Fairy wandered around Buzhou Mountain at will, because the Kunpeng Ancestor on the coast of the North Sea was approaching the time of preaching, so they were ready to leave.

Early this morning, the sky was just dawning, the eastern sun was rising, and on Buzhou Mountain, on the edge of the ninth-layer world, Li Xiaofeng was personally sending Yin Yang Ancestor and Yunguang Fairy to the Moonlight Fairy.

"Daxian, aren't you really going to the coast of the North Sea with us?" Tongtian couldn't help but say. Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi on the side couldn't help but look at Li Xiaofeng. This time, it was the first time they left Buzhou Mountain, and the brothers and sisters were ready to go to the shore of the North Sea with the Yin Yang Ancestor and the Yunguang Fairy to listen to the sermon together.

Li Xiaofeng smiled lightly: "I have just realized that I have become a Da Luo Golden Immortal through the water and the way of heaven, and I still have to retreat and comprehend it." Let's go with Brother Yin and Yang first!"

"Then Daxian, will you go back?" asked Tong Tianlian.

"It depends! After my retreat is over, I will definitely go to Beihai," Li Xiaofeng smiled noncommittally, and then said to the Yin Yang Ancestor: "Brother Yin and Yang, the three of them have to be taken care of by you along the way." ”

The Yin Yang Ancestor nodded and said with a smile: "Haha, with their cultivation, do they still need me to take care of them? Don't worry! Just go to the coast of the North Sea to listen to the sermon, what other dangers can you not do?"

"Let's go, if you delay it any longer, I'm afraid that the Kunpeng Ancestor has already started preaching," the Yin Yang Ancestor said and greeted Lao Tzu and the three of them, waved his hand at Li Xiaofeng, and then took the jade hand of the Yunguang Fairy and flew away first.

Sanqing, who said goodbye to Li Xiaofeng, was also busy flying to follow.

Seeing a few people turn into streamers and quickly disappear into the northern sky, Li Xiaofeng, who took a light breath, jumped up directly. With the help of the power of the Water Traveling Heavenly Dao, the whole person was wrapped in water mist in an instant, as if it had turned into a cloud of mist, and in the blink of an eye, the extremely fast speed came to the thirteenth layer of the world on Buzhou Mountain.

This side of the world is a bit special, almost eighty percent of it is covered by lakes, and there is a large lake like a vast ocean in the center. The aura of the water here is strong. The subtle fluctuations of the water line are easier to perceive, and it is a good place for meditation and enlightenment.

Li Xiaofeng, who flew straight to the sky above the big lake, couldn't help but open his arms and squint to feel the rich water aura filled with the void, and breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on the corner of his mouth. Then it floated to the surface of the lake, and the man sank silently under the water.

In the water, Li Xiaofeng, who closed his eyes and moved motionlessly with the current, his keen perception and the power of the Yuan Shen diffused, and he clearly felt the subtlety of the surrounding water breath, and slowly felt that the whole person was integrated with the lake and turned into a part of the lake.

Slowly, Li Xiaofeng, whose consciousness seemed to be in a deep sleep, did not deliberately perceive it, but the tentacles of consciousness quietly spread to every part of the entire big lake. Everything in the lake is clear. At this moment, Li Xiaofeng only felt as if he had turned into a whole lake in a trance. For a while, I couldn't tell whether I was Li Xiaofeng, a lake, or a lake.

I don't know how long it took, Li Xiaofeng's whole person seemed to slowly become transparent and illusory, and his body seemed to be made of water, and then the transparent body quietly integrated into the lake, and he couldn't tell whether it was the lake or the body, and he couldn't see Li Xiaofeng's body at all.

Soon after, an invisible surging aura approached Buzhou Mountain. And soon came to the sky above this big lake, and turned into two figures that Li Xiaofeng was not unfamiliar with, it was the tall and domineering ancestral dragon with black armor-like scales and armor, and the blue robe.

"It seems that it is really that kid, and there is still his breath here. He should have just left," sensing the ancestral dragon slightly, he couldn't help but squint and said coldly: "I'm afraid, he also went to the coast of the North Sea to join in the fun." Let's go, let's go straight to the coast of the North Sea!"

Canglong, who answered the call, was busy flying towards the northern sky of the desolate wilderness with the ancestral dragon.

Obviously. Li Xiaofeng is now as if his whole person is integrated into the big lake, and his breath is restrained, even Zu Long didn't notice it.

The coast of the North Sea is actually an ice field in the north of the Hongbarren Continent. Since the ancestor of Kunpeng passed on the news of the entire flood wilderness three hundred years ago, he said that he would preach on the shore of the North Sea, and many creatures near or far in the flood wilderness have gathered in the past three hundred years, making the originally desolate and lifeless coast of the North Sea quietly lively.

As the saying goes, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there are fights. So many creatures gathered on the coast of the North Sea, and most of them who dared to travel long distances were Xuanxian monks, and generally in their lair area, they were all earth overlords, basically they grew up after a lot of killing in the famine, and few of them were good-tempered. Therefore, in the past few hundred years, as there have been more and more creatures on the coast of the North Sea, there have been more and more fights and killings. Before a sermon began, the entire coast of the North Sea was already 'lively'.

The Arctic ice sheet, near the coast of the North Sea, is surrounded by several icebergs and has a glacial lake. Here, for those desolate creatures who have gathered on the shore of the North Sea, it is a forbidden place-like existence. With more than a dozen Xuan Immortal creatures entering it at the beginning, and then turning into ice sculptures and being thrown out, no other desolate creatures dared to break in at will.

However, there are exceptions to everything. On this day, two streamers, one yellow and one purple, flew together over the iceberg and flew towards the ice lake.

On the ice lake, the cold air is rising, and on a huge lotus-like ice, an ink fairy in a dark blue Luo skirt is sitting and meditating with her eyes closed.

"Huh?" The ink fairy, who seemed to be aware of her eyebrows and frowned slightly, couldn't help but open her eyes with a stronger cold breath, and there seemed to be two cold rays of light shooting out of her dark beautiful eyes, looking at the two shadows of yellow and purple falling in the air.

"Hehe, you don't have to work so hard in cultivation, right? The realm of Da Luo is not so easy to step into!" A hearty and pleasant laugh sounded, and Huang Long, who was dressed in slightly tight yellow, and Zixun Fairy, who was wearing a purple Luo skirt, fell in front of the ink fairy together.

The cold aura on his body was slightly constricted, and the cold color on his face was slightly slow, but his tone was still cold and indifferent: "Huanglong, you don't want to cultivate, and don't always come to disturb my cultivation?"

"I'm disturbing your cultivation?" Huang Long, whose beautiful eyes were slightly glaring, couldn't help but say angrily: "The three-hundred-year preaching period is approaching, and I'm afraid I won't even be able to grab a good seat if I'm late, don't you want to listen to Kunpeng Ancestor's preaching?"

Noncommittal Ink, he couldn't help but look at Huang Long and asked, "Is Daxian here?"

"No, I didn't see him, maybe he won't come," Huang Long shook his head and said casually.

Hearing the ink with dim eyes, he couldn't help frowning: "Didn't you say he would come?"

"He said he would come, but if he doesn't come, where will I help you tie him up?" Huang Long smiled speechlessly.

The Purple Xun Fairy on the side said: "Brother Xiaoyao said that when he comes back, he will definitely come." ”

When Shui Mo heard Fairy Zixun's name for Li Xiaofeng, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

"You two, don't you come here, you still don't listen to the sermon?" Huang Long said angrily: "Okay, go to the beach and wait to hear the sermon! If Xiaoyao comes, it will definitely pass." ”

After speaking, Huang Long flew towards the shore of the North Sea first.

"Sister, wait for me!" the purple fairy who shouted, hurriedly dodged to follow.

"Ink scales!" looked down at the ice lake below, and with a soft drink of ink, the lake in front of him exploded, and a black dragon flew out of the water, and the light of his whole body turned into a tall black-clothed woman with black sharp horns on her forehead and a slightly dark complexion, and respectfully shouted to Ink: "Fairy!"

"Let's go, let's go to the shore of the North Sea!" Ink said as he flew away first, and Ink Scale, who responded respectfully, was also busy and followed.

On the coast of the North Sea, probably because the sea is too cold, the sea water is about to be frozen, so the water is not rippling, and the sea surface looks relatively calm, only some ice floes are floating in the seawater.

The 300-year period of preaching is approaching, and on the icy beaches along the coast, many desolate creatures who have come to listen to the sermon occupy nearly 100 miles of coastline, and the crowds are almost 20 or 30 miles away from the sea. At the very least, there are still hundreds of thousands of desolate creatures. (To be continued.) )