Chapter 432: Feng Yunshan

In the inner sea of ​​Tianmohai, on a wide sea surface, the originally calm sea water suddenly violently rolled up, and a wave of horrible waves broke out. When the waves crashed, a loud roar was heard.
The roaring sound echoed, and a crack appeared in the upper part of the sea surface. After the dazzling blue light flashed quickly, the figure of a black robe youth slowly emerged, lifting the foot out of the crack and floating above the sea surface.
As soon as the young man stepped out of the rift, the crack in the space quickly healed, and the surrounding sea surface quickly calmed down, as if everything had just happened before, only the black-haired youth's gaze continued to sweep across the sea.
"Unlike the waters of the entrance to the ruins, it should have been transferred to other sea areas, but it seems that there is no area that leaves the inner sea..."
After the young man recovered his gaze, his face showed a sullen color. When he looked up at the distant sea, he showed a delicate face. It was the Luoyang who left the ancient ruins!
"The urgent task at the moment is to condense the second Danyang as soon as possible. As long as the second Danyang is completely condensed, my repairs will surely be able to go one step further. Even if it is encountered with Li Jiazhi, it is enough to protect itself. Hey!"
After the eyes flashed a little, Luo Yang’s heart had a decision. In his dantian, the second Danyang had already begun to outline. As long as there was enough wood aura, the second Danyang would be formed. It’s just a matter of time.
"In the twelfth door of the inner sea, the strength of Mudumen is in the middle of the river. Although there is only one ancestral ancestor sitting in the town, it can be repaired but it has reached the middle of the spiritual realm. If it is hard, I am afraid hope. Not big..."
Luo Yang’s brow wrinkled and thought of the news he had explored. At the moment, although his cultivation is recovering as much as possible, after all, it is only the peak of Danyang, and there is still a big gap with the spiritual monk.
"Since you can't touch it, you can only take it."
After a slight indulgence for a while, Luo Yang’s eyes flashed a decisive color. When the right hand shot at the waist, the blood mask immediately flew out and was put on his face again.
The light flashed away, and the blood-colored mask quickly blended into Luo Yang's face, completely changing the appearance of his whole person. It looked like a pale-faced youth, with no special features.
After wearing the blood-colored mask, Luo Yang replaced his black robes and put on a cyan gown, like a Tsing Yi scholar, with a gentle and gentle atmosphere.
"In this way, even if the people of Li Jia meet in the sea, it is enough to cross the sea..."
After looking at his own appearance, Luo Yang nodded with satisfaction and shook his long sleeves. The mosquito immediately flew out, carrying Luo Yang and quickly flew toward the distant waters, disappearing in a blink of an eye.
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In the inner sea of ​​the Tianmao Sea, in addition to the extreme Yangzong, the extremely Yinzong and the Hanxue, there are also twelve tricks. These twelve squats are all ancestors who have a spiritual world. Although the overall strength cannot be compared with the three major sects, it is also not to be underestimated.
Even in the Twelve Gates, it is not a piece of iron. There are often frictions, and the battles between each other happen from time to time. Over time, it has led to the whole inner sea, and has been growing up to attract customers. The forces in order to prevent the situation from being swallowed by the other side.
Therefore, for many monks in the inner sea, it is often a good choice to become a guest of a party. Not only will the status rise with the forces, but it will also be able to get some Lingshi and crystal spar as compensation, even the deep sea spar is not impossible!
"As long as you become a guest of Muximen, you can mix it into the wooden door. It will be easier to find the news of the ancestral tree again. As for how to pass the test of the guest, this matter is not difficult for me... ..."
Above the blood mosquito, Luo Yang's eyes slowly opened, and the eyes flashed quickly.
As the blood mask masks his breath, the repairs he reveals at the moment are only in the middle of Danyang. Although it is impossible to compare with Yuan Tianjing, it is enough to become a guest.
"Even if it is in the inner sea, it is rare for a guest with a Yuantianjing monk. If the monk exposed is too high, it will only cause suspicion."
Just in the depths of the Luoyang, the end of the sea, slowly revealing a black giant island, the island's wide range, nearly tens of thousands of miles, traversing the sea, as if the end of the entire sea, Intercept the entire sea surface.
The mountains and rivers on the island are faintly covered with pavilions and pavilions. There are bustling towns on the plains. From time to time, the figures of the monks fly over and look very lively.
Before this giant island, there was a small island, which was about a hundred feet in size and looked very deserted. In addition to an ordinary house, only a middle-aged man sat in this position, showing a bitter color on his face.
"If it weren't for their Tianzhumen and the earth's door to fight, our wooden door would not be so nervous. At the moment, although there are many monks in the inner sea, most of them are dissatisfied with the discipline of training, and they want to recruit a strong one. Guest, how can it be so easy!"
The middle-aged man sighed a long time, his face was more intense, and his eyes looked at the pavilion deep in the giant island behind him, and there was a worrying color in his eyes.
"But I just complained a few words, I sent it here to recruit the guest, I Feng Yunshan is sitting right, if you have ghosts in your heart, how can you be afraid of others chatting? I am afraid it will not take long, this wood The door is about to be changed to Yang Shumen."
Feng Yunshan's brow wrinkled, constantly shaking his head and sighing. When he was sighing alone, suddenly his face looked moving and looked up at the distant sky.
I saw in the distant sky, a long rainbow came quickly. In this Changhong, there was a mosquito and beast that looked awkward and looked very extraordinary. It really made Feng Yunshan look condensed, but still blood. The scholar-like youth above the mosquito.
Although this scholar-like youth is only a mid-term repair in Danyang, at first glance, Feng Yunshan’s heart is shocked and has an inexplicable heart.
"This Taoist friend, this place is a wooden door?"
In the heart of Feng Yunshan’s suspicion, the young man who looked like a scholar had already raised his hand and held a fist and asked softly.
"Yes, this place is the wooden door in the Twelve Gates. The monk Feng Yunshan is the deacon in the wooden door. Why dare to ask the friends to come to my wooden door?"
After returning to God, Feng Yunshan also returned to the ceremony with a fist, and replied.
"Under the next, I am willing to be a guest." The young man’s mouth rose and he smiled and said.