Yin Fan walked next to the middle-aged man, bowed generously, and said:

"The Lord of Southern Spirit. ”

Nan Lie turned his face to look at him, then at the realm spirit, then turned around again to look at the clouds that were sharply approaching in the sky, and said, "Sure enough, it is the best in the world, no wonder the prince is reluctant to give up." ”

Yin Fan glanced at the realm spirit, and was proud in his heart. Nan Lie suddenly asked:

"Can you tell me what you are doing in Jimo City at this time?"

Yin Fan looked at the sideways face of the person in front of him and was silent for a long time, but still said: "An old monk said that I can find a way forward here." ”

"Oh, old monk?" Nan Lie narrowed his eyes, although he still stared intently at the dark clouds approaching from the sea to the north, but there was a hint of tone in his words, and asked, "Can you tell me the monk's name?"

Yin Fan frowned and thought for a while, and said, "It seems to be called a sea." ”

"Huh?" Nan Lie suddenly turned his head sideways to look at Yin Fan, although there was confusion on his face, but more with a hint of shock, "...... The sea?"

The realm spirit hid behind Yin Fan, dragged Yin Fan's hand, slightly revealed half of his face, and said softly: "It's called Yizhang Huaihai." ”

Nan Lie's body was obviously shocked, he couldn't help but take a step forward, put one hand on Yin Fan's shoulder, and asked in a condensed voice, "Are you sure it's the Holy Buddha Yizhang Huaihai?"

Yin Fan's shoulder was grabbed by him and felt as if it was about to crack, but he just frowned and nodded: "That's right, it's called Yizhang Huaihai, but I don't know about the title of Holy Buddha." ”

The expression on Nan Lie's face changed several times, sighed, let go of the left hand on Yin Fan's body, and said, "I'm really sorry, I'm out of shape." He turned again and looked out to sea.

Yin Fan and the realm spirit were baffled by his sudden change, and they were silent for a while, standing on this high step, looking around at the scenery of Jimo City.

This Jimo City has three towering city walls, and the side by the sea is built an ordinary anti-tide embankment, and then twenty or thirty zhang outside is the famous seaport in Zhongzhou, Jimo Port. Jimo Port and Lianyungang across the sea from Hanzhou are the most important sea route connecting Zhongzhou and Hanzhou.

When Yin Fan was thinking like this, Nan Lie suddenly spoke:

"Do you know exactly what is the cause of this wave?"

Yin Fan said: "I heard rumors outside that it was the Dragon King who fought with others. ”

After a pause, he was about to ask who this dragon lord was, when he suddenly thought that the person holding the green bead seemed to be surprised that he had sword intent, and even the things that followed were because of this sword intent. He thought that there was some mysterious force behind him, and he must have finally started to kill because he was afraid of retaliation in the future. His heart moved, and he secretly said that if he asked the question of who the Dragon Lord was, he would definitely suspect that he was ignorant, and now he speculated that his back and scenery were empty.

He didn't think that the person who could sit on the lord of a city would be a good person, and besides, his own family was wiped out because of a blood talisman, and now with one more sword intent, he was afraid that there would be more things in the future.

As soon as he thought of this, a drop of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Nan Lie didn't know that he had turned so many thoughts in the blink of an eye, and said, "It's not wrong to say that it is the Dragon King. However, the cause of this incident can be traced back to more than a month ago, when Ao Bingyun, the eldest prince of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, traveled to the Black Sea, he stumbled upon the scattered cultivation of Guangyuanzi Immortal Mansion, and he took advantage of Guangyuanzi's absence to defile Guangyuanzi's only female apprentice, and did not stop until he was insulted to death. Guangyuanzi was furious when he heard about this, and directly entered the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, and killed his last son, Ao Bing, in front of the dragon king Ao Lie. Ao Lie fought with Guang Yuanzi on the spot, although the Dragon King's cultivation was lower than that of Guang Yuanzi, but Guang Yuanzi couldn't help him, Ao Lie's heart changed greatly, and he turned into a dragon and rushed to Jimo City. ”

Yin Fan was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help asking, "What does this have to do with Jimo City?"

Nan Lie looked into the distance and said lightly: "Jimo City has a lot to do with this matter. That Guang Yuanzi's only apprentice......" he turned his head, "and my only daughter." ”

Although he said that the clouds were light and the wind was light, Yin Fan felt a burst of coldness, and even the hairs on his body stood up.

"You met the Holy Buddha on the road, but you came, but the Holy Buddha did not come, it seems that he did not grant my wish after all. Nan Lie seemed to be a lot older, he put his hands on the railing, looked into the distance, let the sea breeze blow, he said: "Although the prince is not important in my Great Zhou Dynasty, there are as many people as there are to replace him, but after all, the position of the prince is related to the face of the dynasty, and I hope you will also be forgiving and forgiving, don't call people to trouble him." Correspondingly, he won't look for anyone to find your troubles again, don't you think?"

That's great, of course.

Although Yin Fan wanted to say this, he still had the demeanor of a disciple of a master, and said: "The city lord of Nanlie has said so, and I will not refute it." It's just that if he comes to me again in the future......" The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and his eyes narrowed.

Nan Lie shook his hand and said, "Don't worry." He paused and said, "The tide is approaching, the dragon king has lost his mind a little at this time, and it is difficult to say whether the other three dragon kings will come to support, there is still some time, if you want to leave, you can leave quickly, and you are in a hurry." If you insist on staying here...... "I will stay on top of this tower." With that man guarding here, it's going to be fine. I'll take my leave. ”

After speaking, Nan Lie's right hand moved, and a flaming big sword carried him towards the northern sea.

"Young master, why did they all fly to the sea?"

Yin Fan also didn't know, shook his head, and suddenly saw a man out of the corner of his eye. The man had long silver hair, blue and white clothes, and held a simple stone sword in his left hand, standing motionless on the city wall not far away.

As if sensing Yin Fan's gaze, he turned his head slightly and looked at Yin Fan.

The man was extremely young, about early twenties, and he was extremely handsome, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, but his lips were tightly closed, which made people feel extremely serious. The man glanced at Yin Fan, turned his head again, and looked at the sea.

At this moment, the clouds have filled the sky over Jimo City, the light in the entire Jimo City is dark, the thunder roars, and it rains heavily in a moment. The people in the city who had not yet left were panicked when they saw this, screaming and rushing out of the city, but the crowd was crowded, but most of them were stuck at the gate of the city, and the speed was not as fast as just now.

Suddenly, a long line rushed towards the sea in the distance, Yin Fan was stunned, leaned on the railing and looked carefully, and his face suddenly changed when he saw it. Where is the line, it is obviously a huge wave! A wave can be seen clearly from such a distance, so if you can still see it in front of you?

At this moment, the silver-haired man standing on the city wall placed the stone sword in his left hand in front of him, his hands pressed against the top of the hilt, although he only drank lightly, but his voice recalled within a radius of several miles:

"Formation!"

As soon as his voice fell, a point of light lit up on the distant sea, then a second, then a third, and then the thirty-sixth. When the thirty-sixth light lit up, Yin Fan man raised his right hand and slowly wrote a symbol in the air, and with a shock of his right hand, the symbol slowly floated into the air, and when it rose to about forty zhang above his head, the silver-haired man shouted:

"Mixed Yuan Golden Bell Array, open!"

"Knock"

"Knock"

......

At this time, thirty-six bells rang in a row, and slowly, a wall of golden light more than forty zhang high lit up on the mile-long coastline of Mocheng. As the formation time increased, the walls of golden light continued to extend along the coastline.

After that, the silver-haired man propped his left hand on the hilt of the stone sword, and his right palm opened to support the sky, maintaining this movement without moving.

When the realm spirit saw it, he couldn't help but say, "This monster looks so powerful." ”

Yin Fan rolled his strange eyes and said, "It's very powerful to make a few random moves." ”

The realm spirit said blankly: "No, it's just that all the aura around here has been mobilized by him to that shining golden wall alone, and many people can't do it." ”

Yin Fan was stunned and asked, "What did you just say?"

The realm spirit was a little strange and said, "It's nothing, I just saw that the aura around me was led to that wall by him." ”

Yin Fan almost choked on a mouthful of his own saliva, and said, "Can you see it?"

"Ah, it's just tiny dots of light. Hey, can't you see it, young master?"

Yin Fandeng's eyes widened, his face was full of curiosity, and he said strangely: "I really can't see it." ”

The realm spirit rolled his eyes, pursed his lips and smiled, and suddenly held back two dimples, and said with a smile: "It seems that I am better than you, young master." ”

"Cut. Yin Fan rolled his eyes and didn't fight with her. But then again, he also vaguely knew that something around him had been sucked away, but he couldn't see through what it was.

“...... Hitoko Hitoko!!"

Suddenly, an earth-shattering angry cry came from a distance, this sound sounded like thunder in her ears, and she heard that the world spirit and Yin Fan were trembling, and the world spirit was so frightened that she got into Yin Fan's arms and hid, just like the little white horse hiding in her arms. Yin Fan hugged the realm spirit, turned his body around, and let his body face the sea, blocking the sound of the impact for the realm spirit.

He turned his head sideways to look at the sea, and his heart was shocked. But he saw a huge wave higher than a tall tower surging on the sea in the distance, and in the huge wave, an eight-clawed cyan dragon shuttled through the huge waves and fought fiercely with one person.

The other person is eight or nine out of ten is that Guang Yuanzi, he is wearing a Taoist robe, a handful of dust in his hand, walking in the air, whisking the dust and waving the two spells of gold and fire are endless, and the power is huge, compared to the small fireball of the realm spirit, it is simply the difference between the clouds and the earth.

Guang Yuanzi's body was already soaked, and his robe was torn in many places. But Ao Bing was even worse than him, many places on his body had been scorched, and several places were cut by gold spells, and the blood did not stop, although it was fine, it must have been quite painful.

Seeing that Jimo City was in front of him, the Dragon King Ao Bing roared fiercely, broke away from the wave and went straight to the clouds, and then rushed straight to Jimo City with countless thunders.