The monks around them suffered an unwarranted disaster, and they were shocked by my angry momentum and flew out upside down, and the people on the island were panicked, not knowing what was happening, and held their breath. I stepped into the hall, in their stunned eyes, grabbed Haichen, and asked sharply: "What the hell is going on?" Say!", Haichen didn't know whether he was excited or wronged, he couldn't say a word, just stared at me and wept, sighed lightly in his heart, I was too anxious, put him down, tidied up his robe, patted him on the shoulder and said: "It's all soul-shaping, still like a child, are you not happy to see the teacher? What are you crying?", Haichen couldn't hold back anymore, knelt down and hugged my legs, and cried.

The bell on the rudder peak rang nine times in a row, the soul flag of the bitter sea of Weizhen was hunting on the peak again, the black clouds on the banner were rolling, after countless souls were condensed, the bloody qi could be felt hundreds of miles away, a superb magic weapon, so swaggeringly inserted on the peak, showing the heritage of the Lanruo Temple on the sail island.

In the secret room of Lanruo Temple, wine was used instead of tea, and a vacated seat was also placed with a wine glass, and it was full of wine, which was Hailuo's. I briefly recounted the experience of decades, some secrets I didn't say, it was too much to implicate, they knew it was useless, everyone listened to it with amazement, especially my perception of the law of nirvana, which was recorded by Jinghai on the jade slip, as one of the exercises of Lanruo Temple, when I took out some harvested things, and told everyone that there was a teleportation array to do business with the ice field, Jingxin made three cups and laughed: "Fa! Fa!" He is now the general manager of Fan Island, responsible for all foreign transactions, even if he returns to the Wang family. is also a guest, but he ignores the Wang family, because of the talisman made by the sea dust. It is a sought-after commodity in the bitter sea, and the meditation is full of confidence.

"Fart, do you know the price of teleportation", after speaking, one person sent a Yuan Crystal, "Yuan Jing! Two more", Jing Hai knew the goods, "You can be content." It takes a dozen to teleport at a time", I was a little painful. Jing Hai quickly took out the jade box and put it up, and also pasted it with the spirit isolation talisman, "It can only be used when you break through the cultivation barrier", and the others put it away when they heard it. I took a sip of the wine. Looking at the quiet crowd, they stopped talking, and the scene fell silent.

"Hailuo has been missing for twelve years, but the soul card is intact", Jinghai said guiltily, after I left, Jinghai used the secret method of Lanruo Temple to make a soul card for each disciple, and the death card was broken. Hai Luo's soul card is intact, indicating that she is not itching, but she can't find out where she is. "Don't you have any clues?", "We searched all the places, probed all the suspicious forces, and arrested some people to search for souls, but we didn't find any news", "Senior sister was in the soul shaping realm at that time. There is no one in the sea of bitterness who can suppress her quietly and silently." "It's good if she doesn't go to find someone else", said quietly, seeing that I was stunned, and continued: "After you left, her temperament changed greatly, and she had to go to you, so we persuaded her to talk badly, and then practiced like crazy", I felt an inexplicable pain in my heart, and took another sip of a glass of wine, "Hai Luo often went to the sea area back then, and said that she would pick you up as soon as you came back", Yin Momo also said sadly, "Some people who didn't open their eyes went to provoke her, and they were directly killed", " Even the two sons and brothers of the Haitian League, who had just been promoted to soul shaping, teased two sentences, and were blown away by her, and the Haitian League came to the door and was blocked back by us", "After that, the monk avoided her when he saw her, who is not afraid of the blue-haired demon queen" Jingxin shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Everyone talked about the situation at that time, in short, Hai Luo could not have disappeared for no reason, unless she left by herself, everyone also felt that Hai Luo was looking for me, silly child, the world is big, where do you go to find me, where do I go to find you, a sense of powerlessness wells up in my heart, even if I fly into an immortal, can I protect my relatives, happy and safe? The soul sail on the helm peak is not for demonstration, just to tell you that I am back.

The so-called tree big wind, under the impact of the massive high-grade spiritual materials I brought back, the great forces of the bitter sea couldn't sit still, a large number of spiritual crystals poured into the sail island, and the transaction was hot, when I reluctantly used more than 30 yuan crystals, and the ice field completed the first transaction, with more than a dozen storage rings back, the bitter sea boiled, where to buy spiritual materials, elixir, Fan Island Lanruo Temple, became the common sense of the bitter sea monks. Moreover, he calmed his mind and was flexible, recruited a few refiners and alchemists, and began to play deep processing business, and Fan Island developed into a sect force.

Cutting off people's financial routes is like killing their parents, and the big forces led by the Haitian Alliance and Tianxing Commercial Bank issued a strong warning to Fan Dao, limiting the scope of business and prices. The monks who traded in the Bitter Sea were intimidated and robbed, and many large Dharma ships roamed around the island, and the masters of the Soul Shaping Realm appeared on the ships from time to time, eyeing the island.

Lao Tzu's sorrow has not yet frowned, you dare to provoke my heart, the divine consciousness covers the past, and the voice is transmitted to every monk on the ship, "Within a moment, get out of the range of my divine consciousness!", those guys obviously took it as a deaf ear, when I flew out of the sail island, Jingxin brought someone over, "My heart is not quiet, my mind is restless, I want to vent, none of you are allowed to shoot", I said coldly, and after speaking, I rushed towards one of the boats, and the three soul-shaping mid-stage volleys stood proudly, and the Dharma Realm was released, waiting for me to pass. I still need the past, a hundred zhang away from the Ding knife sacrificed, just take you to try the knife skills, the flame on the knife rolling, the mana in the knife under the urging of the thousands of changes, and finally into the knife, the knife hiss like a dragon cut off the sea, the first type of the real knife: the sea is broken! The sky darkened instantly, a bottomless abyss appeared, three screams still echoed in the sea and sky, a qiē was over, only the violent shaking between the rising waves of the sea, the monk of the Dharma boat seemed to have never saved zài, a breath to kill.

Standing in the air and not moving, because the remaining magic ships rushed to come, more than a dozen souls rushed like meteors, all kinds of magic worlds connected to surround me, all kinds of magic weapons with dazzling light came first, attacking, binding, suppressing, soul breaking, all kinds of means are complete, a trace of crisis arises, the golden bell jar sacrifices the body, it is really a high-end goods, the magic weapon that came is blocked, the Ding knife swims in the magic weapon, the sound of breaking keeps coming, and finally surrounds the side, the knife spirit roars arrogantly.

The plastic soul who rushed over stopped suddenly, his face was pale, his natal magic weapon was broken, so that they were not lightly injured, and they all looked at it in horror, like a god and a demon figure in the sea and sky, the golden bell above his head fell in the glow, and the sword on his body was like a dragon and a tiger circling, his eyes were deep and joyless, his body was like a god, his soul was like a demon, and his heart was like death. Technique, Dao, and heart resonate at this moment, and the Dharma realm is extreme.

There was no earth-shattering roar, no creepy screams, when the gray and black Dharma Realm dissipated, the blue sea, the waves were calm, no Dharma boats, no monks were gone, only a lonely figure towered between the sea and the sky. (To be continued)