"Liu Qingya!" Bai Dao held Liu Yue'er's wrist tightly, looking at Liu Qingya, who was wearing a white shadow, but didn't even glance at Liu Yue'er from stepping into this ferry, her eyes were full of anger, and her face was full of distress when she looked at Liu Yue'er's beautiful face. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Liu Qingya, who is so ruthless, you are extremely talented in vain, and you have become the saintess of Qingfeng Pavilion in vain, but for the sake of a Chu Mo, you don't even want your own sister like this, you should be really ruthless!

Liu Yue'er gently shook her head at Na Bai Dao, signaling that Na Bai Dao must not cause trouble on this ferry because of her and her sister's affairs.

However, the more he saw this Liu Yue'er thinking about people everywhere, Bai Dao's face was even more distressed, so he could only grit his teeth secretly and look at Liu Qingya with that angry gaze.

Fengxu Cliff lowered his head, and the Qingxiao on his waist had already appeared in his hand and was being played with by him, but he lowered his head, but he only stared at the white shadow of Liu Qingya.

"Liu Qingya, you are mine after all!" A trace of fiery color flashed in Feng Xuya's eyes, and what no one noticed was that in that Qingxiao Xiao Cave, an extremely faint pink light appeared at this moment, and then quickly dissipated.

For Liu Yue'er, Liu Qingya's heart is extremely complicated, she doesn't know how to face her, two years, since she won the qualification of cultivating immortals from Na Chu Mo, Liu Qingya knew that she had changed.

Originally, she was just a little rude, but after Chu Mo appeared, she became more and more unbearable, and even became a little willful and vicious.

She doesn't blame her, she can't blame her, if she says that the leader of all this, maybe it's herself.

In the past, he married Na Chumo. If it weren't for the fact that he didn't like Chu Mo, it wouldn't have caused Liu Yue'er to make things difficult for that Chu Mo, and it wouldn't have made her sister become vicious and scheming because of Chu Mo and herself.

Far from her world. Even if she resents herself and hates herself, Liu Qingya is not ready to intervene between her sister and that person!

"It's just, can you do it yourself?" On her cold face, Liu Qingya's gaze became a little gloomy, and she looked a little distracted, looking at the group of immortal cultivators who were clustered under the ferry a hundred meters behind. The familiar but unfamiliar figure did not appear, but his heart was also a little relaxed.

"If you don't come, you can't come, but it's just a futile mess!" Although I thought so, my heart became a little bitter.

If you hadn't started, you wouldn't have been like this, would you?

Shangguan Xiu, who was dressed in a black robe, seemed to want to completely hide his gloomy face under the black robe, and from the place where he stepped on this ferry, he didn't say a word. There was also a little uneasiness in his eyes.

However, it's not just him. Everyone above this ferry is like this, the trip to Penglai Immortal Island can be called a chance against the sky, even if they have reached the golden pill cultivation, at this moment, they can't calm down!

However. It was only them, and among this group of people, there was only one person, but at this moment he was standing quietly on the edge of the ferry, with a look on his face. It has never changed, just piercing the void with that gaze, as if it has been staring at the center of the North Sea, the ethereal immortal island.

"After fifty years, it's finally this day again, but when will this be?" Su Yingxue's quiet and cold eyes glowed with a burst of light.

If it is, even if there is only a glimmer of possibility, she Su Yingxue would rather not go on this experience, Penglai Immortal Island is an immortal island to outsiders, where there is a supreme opportunity and infinite possibilities!

However, who knows, it is an island made of countless bones condensed, where, in addition to supreme sorrow and sorrow, there is only sorrow.

"Perhaps, until the day I disappear, this Penglai Immortal Island will not be able to become that Immortal Island!" sighed lightly, at this moment, Su Yingxue's face showed a touch of helplessness, but this helpless color was fleeting.

"It's coming!"

Suddenly, at this moment of silence, a voice that seemed a little hurried and excited suddenly broke the silence, and this voice was like a stone thrown into the quiet lake, causing a ripple, and the originally calm crowd suddenly seemed a little chaotic and noisy at this moment.

On the horizon of the North Sea, a few gray spots are sailing slowly against the wind and waves.

With these few gray spots slowly coming, above the ferry, even the countless immortal cultivators under the ferry also discovered that these gray spots were actually six canopy boats.

As if from the heart, at the moment when these six boats appeared, a vague sound of vicissitudes suddenly appeared on the entire North Sea.

This sound is like a song, as if someone is whispering in your ear, but it seems to be complaining and mourning, incomprehensible, unclear, but sour and helpless, the shore of the North Sea, which was still a little noisy, suddenly fell silent in a sadness.

Gradually approaching these six boats, everyone suddenly found that on the first six boats, there was a gray-clothed rickety old man with a crane face, as if he was integrated into that piece of heaven and earth, and the North Sea drowned into one, as if, even if he deliberately watched, he could not notice the existence of this old man.

When this ethereal sound suddenly echoed on the shore of the North Sea, Su Yingxue trembled, a sorrow suddenly appeared on her originally waveless cold face, her water-stopping eyes suddenly became a little red, and two lines of tears flowed down at this moment.

Su Yingxue's pair of snow-white wrists were clenched at the moment, looking at the old man on the ferry, her red eyes were full of self-deprecating wry smiles: "Regret not at the beginning?

Is it a fairy, a demon, remorse, or atonement?

How could Su Yingxue have been so out of shape? Abandoning her seven emotions and six desires, at this moment, she is like a helpless weak woman, causing people to feel pity: she is left between this heaven and earth after all, and she is the one who atones for her sins for this heaven and earth!

Everyone was immersed in this infinite sadness and sadness, and no one noticed the strangeness of Su Yingxue, until the old man of the ferry, together with the unsupported canoe, leaned on the bank of the ferry.

"On the occasion of fifty years of reincarnation, Penglai Immortal Island opened, are you waiting for the people who crossed the island?" The old man on the ferry still leaned on the boat like the old man who sat down, as if he had never spoken, but it was this ethereal voice that made everyone who was originally immersed in infinite sadness and desolation suddenly wake up.

(To be continued.) )