Sixteen years later, the East China Sea, the island of three immortals

The green dragon hovered on the broad blade, roaring out towards the East China Sea with the boy's roar, and the huge waves rose with the dragon's shadow, instantly steaming out water vapor that covered the sky and the sun, causing the entire island to instantly fall into a wet cloud.

"Roar—"

The dragon's groan sounded again, and the extremely sharp blade appeared out of thin air, slashing the steaming sea into a deep scar, and the waves roared on both sides, but they could not converge.

"Groan—"

The dragon's groans grew louder and louder, and its momentum gradually climbed to its peak. At this moment, a golden light shot out quickly from the island, accompanied by the roar of the golden horn that did not show weakness.

"Golden Jiao Scissors - it's a good time!"

A confident voice sounded from the sea, and a young man in a green robe held a green dragon broadsword, turning into a roaring green dragon, and between the head and tail intersecting, Yan Ran turned into an extremely sharp pair of scissors, and fiercely pounced on the golden light.

Between the flashes of golden light, two golden Jiao, head to head, tail to tail, also turned into a huge pair of scissors that cut the world and the sky, and cut the front towards the green dragon.

"Bang-"

The two scissors that seemed to be the sharpest in heaven and earth shook violently, and the four blades faced each other in pairs, directly frozen in the air.

Of course, this stalemate lasted only a moment, and then the golden scissors were cut into powder by the cyan scissors directly from the scissors.

Cutting the golden scissors, the blue light suddenly dispersed, and the figure of the young man in the green robe was suspended in the air, and the big knife was looking at the island diagonally, and a pair of sword eyebrows were slightly loosened.

"Good boy, become an immortal—"

The crisp voice of Jiaojiao carried a touch of surprise, and a blue light rose from the island, and instantly appeared in front of the young man, who was one of the owners of the Three Immortals Island, Bixiao Fairy.

"It's all taught well by the master. A flash of pride flashed in the young man's eyes, "The Nine Turns Xuangong has finally entered the third level, and Master's Golden Jiao Scissors have also comprehended what if." ”

"What ......if" Bi Xiao wrinkled his nose, and the golden light in his hand flickered, and the young man fell into the water with a miserable cry, "What a chance......!

A voice like a silver bell sounded, Bi Xiao shook his little crystal fist, looked at the young man who fell on the sea below, and leaned back with a smile.

"Third sister!" A cold voice sounded, Qiong Xiao's figure quietly appeared beside Bi Xiao, and his cold eyes glanced at the embarrassed young man in the water, and said, "Yang Jiao, since you have cultivated to become a heavenly immortal, go down the mountain." ”

As soon as these words came out, the anger around them suddenly froze, Bixiao's pretty face that was laughing directly froze, and the wry smile on the young man's face suddenly froze.

This young man is the Yang Jiao in Qiongxiao's mouth, the young man who Bixiao rescued from the shore of the East China Sea sixteen years ago.

"Second Master," Yang Jiao's figure flashed, and he knelt directly in front of Qiong Xiao Bixiao, "But Jiao'er is not doing well there, Jiao'er can change it, Master don't talk about Jiao'er driving out." ”

Yang Jiao's voice was full of fear, and Bixiao's heart softened when he heard it, "Second sister, ......"

"This is the eldest sister's decision," Qiong Xiao interrupted Bi Xiao's words, and then the figure disappeared directly.

"Master-" Yang Jiao was still kneeling on the ground, his eyes were already slightly red and he looked at the only remaining Bixiao, "What did the apprentice do wrong?"

"Don't worry, the second sister didn't drive you down the mountain," Bi Xiao changed her naughty past, and her pretty face showed a solemn expression, "Now that the catastrophe is about to start, three generations of disciples of my sect have gone down the mountain to assist Shang Jun, five years ago, Wen Zhong, a disciple of Senior Sister Jin Ling, went down the mountain, and now he is already a commander, you have the inheritance of my three sisters, naturally you will not be worse than him, yes or no?"

"Master, I can't bear you?" Yang Jiao still looked at Bixiao.

"Manly man, how can you make such a childish posture? Do you want others to say that I am not as good as the descendant of Sanxian Island and Wen Zhong? Go down the mountain and teach the world that I have intercepted the magic power of the Three Immortals Island and the mysteries of the Three Immortals Island. Yunxiao's figure appeared directly, "You are the protector of the sect set by the master, if you don't experience killing, how can you protect me in the future?"

"So didn't the second master expel me from the master's door?" Yang Jiao touched his eyes and said in surprise.

"Of course not. Bixiao looked at Yang Jiao lovingly, took out the golden Jiao scissors between the palm turns, and said: "Although you have become an immortal, but you don't understand the world, this Jin Jiao scissors you have self-defense, you must come back completely." ”

Yunxiao watched Bixiao's movements, his brows furrowed silently, and finally he didn't speak.

"Master—" Yang Jiao looked at Bixiao.

"I have comprehended the sharp meaning of the golden Jiao scissors, even if there is no such treasure by my side, my strength will not weaken, and there is an eldest sister on Sanxian Island, what danger can there be. Bixiao threw the golden Jiao scissors directly at Yang Jiao, and her willow eyebrows were upside down: "Take it!"

The words fell, and his body disappeared directly with the clouds, and in a blink of an eye, Yang Jiao was left alone on the seaside.

Looking at the golden Jiao scissors in his arms, Yang Jiao's eyes were full of emotion, and his head slammed on the beach.

After a long time, there was still no movement on the island, Yang Jiao finally raised his head, left without saying a word, and flew towards the vast East China Sea.

Inside the island, the Three Immortal Caves

"Eldest sister, why? He is only sixteen years old...... Bi Xiao looked at her respected eldest sister with dissatisfaction, and asked excitedly.

"This is the Dharma of the Master. Qiongxiao's cold voice was like ice water in winter, directly extinguishing Bixiao's anger.

"Alas......" Yunxiao sighed softly, "A hundred years later, the catastrophe will start, with the war in the world as the carrier, and now the Shang Emperor Emperor Yi Xiong is very talented, I have decided to support the Great Shang, many three generations of disciples have stepped into the red dust, Yang Jiao is my Interception Sect Protector, this catastrophe can not be avoided, moreover, he is talented, everything we can teach has already been handed over, staying here will only waste his talent." ”

"I ...... I went to practice. Bi Xiao looked at the eldest sister with an indifferent face, stomped her feet heavily, and went to cultivate.

Although I knew that the eldest sister was also for Yang Jiao's good, I still couldn't let go of my heart.

"Big sister, little sister, she ......" Qiong Xiao's long-standing cold ice face showed a trace of worry.

"This is what she has to go through, Jiao'er has too many things on her back, even we can't do anything about it. Yunxiao Jade raised his neck lightly and looked at the sky.

Haotian is a boy of the Dao Ancestor, although he is not regarded by the disciples of the Three Sects on weekdays, but Yunxiao knows Haotian's true strength, which is an existence that she feels desperate for now that she has comprehended the true meaning of the mixed yuan.

"Haotian ............" Qiong Xiao muttered in a low voice, and the figure disappeared directly.

............

Besides, Yang Jiao left the Three Immortal Island, transported the "Biyou Tongtian Escape Method", and flew towards the desolate land like a lightning speed, although the immortal road was successful, but the speed was not worse than that of an ordinary golden immortal powerhouse.

The East China Sea is vast and boundless, and although Yang Jiao flew non-stop for three days and three nights, the desolate land was still far away from the sky.

After three days of sleepless flight, when the mana in his body was about to be exhausted, he was tired and finally suppressed his reluctance to leave the Three Immortals Island.

"I can't fly anymore, find an island to rest. Yang Jiao's sword eyebrows twitched, his sword eyes swept all over his body, and then he locked on an island and carried the last mana and shot away.