Vol 10 Chapter 143: 鲛人海市(1)
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Legend of the Great Saint
- Dream Teller
- 2164 characters
- 2021-01-29 02:02:24
From the shore of the South China Sea to the south of more than 18,000 miles, there is a large island with a large area, narrow and regular, shaped like a large ship on the sea, called the "big ship island", the three peaks on the island are arranged in parallel, the middle is large The two sides are small, like the Yunfan of the giant ship, named Dayunfan Mountain, Zhongyunfan Mountain and Xiaoyunfan Mountain.
There are palaces and palaces on the top of the Three Mountains, with the unique architectural style of the South China Sea, magnificent and vast, hidden in the clouds and floating, like the immortal mansion, is the first place in the Nanhai practice road.
Two rainbow-like white stone long bridges pass through the clouds, and the three mountains are connected. If the sea breeze blows away the clouds, standing on the bridge head can overlook the people on the ground below - the rows of houses, long streets, surging The pedestrians are full of the weather of the world.
The people flowed to the outside of the city and gathered on the open beach on the south side of the island. The urinary squad was like a worm that had blown up the nest. I don’t know how many people gathered together, looking forward to the depths of the sea, a team of soldiers. Maintain order. There are still many practitioners in the air, not concealing their body shape, and proudly enjoying the awe of the mortal below.
In August, the fire was burning, and even if the weather in the south was hot, under the sea breeze, it made people feel a little cool. The sun gradually sinks into the sea level, like a round of ruby, and the sea sky is red, and the coolness is more and more diffuse.
The sea breeze is calm, and a gentle wave of waves rushes to the coast.
The port is full of large and small vessels, from the long boat to the double-row slab, all with the waves.
At this time, there are still some ships floating from the sea, anxiously looking for a place to stop, obviously people gathered here, not just people in Sanfan City. Bustling with their own dialects, talking to people, if you don't have to worry, you can't hear anything. More and more boiling anti-profit days.
"Mom, how many people are this year!"
"Which year did you have a lot of people in the city?"
"But this is too much!"
"You are still too young! Hey, I told you that the monks are going to fight with the fire people in the north. There are definitely a lot of things brought this year!"
"What are you talking about? I can't hear you!"
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A hill behind the beach is surrounded by all sides, and no one should be close to it, starting up with a majestic high platform. In the nine hundred and ninety-one, Baifan was on display, with many seats in the middle.
A white-haired old man sits in the main position, and the disciples around him are separated. It is the Yunfan lord Changfeng who is waiting for his disciples.
Long winds look deep into the sea. Although sitting still, it gives people a feeling of flying.
"Father, this monk comes here. Why do you want to meet!" The old man is next to a handsome young man. Do not agree with the road.
"Light feathers, this year may be coming." Chang Changfeng turned his head and was particularly gentle on this talented young child.
"Hey King!" Yan Yuyu was shocked. In previous years, the monks and seas were generally led by the elders of the monks. I did not expect this time to be a monk.
Although Yunfanzong is one of the few large gates on the islands of the South China Sea, there is a large monk named "Changfeng King" who sits in the town. It is the leader of the Nanhai factions, but the strength is far from being able to compete with the monk Wang Ting.
Moreover, Yunfan Zong is solo on the South China Sea that it is not restricted by the Daxia Dynasty. It is not protected. Even if it is destroyed, no one will pay attention to it.
However, he still feels that the number of rituals is too heavy, and he has lost the identity of "Changfeng King".
"The father will wait on Yunfan Mountain, and it will not be late for the monk king to come out and meet again."
"Yu Daoyou of Jiange also wrote a letter saying that he would bring his disciples." Long winds are deep-eyed. If only the king of the monks comes, they are familiar with each other and do not need such a vain.
"Jiange master!" Yan Yuyu was even more surprised. Although the Nanhai Jiange is also above the South China Sea, its geographical location is relatively close to the territory of Kyushu, and it rarely communicates with the Nanhai factions. Therefore, it is often recognized as the Wuzhou Zongmen in the South China Sea.
The sword repair is not heavy, and the people in the city are not so important. For so many years, the master of the sword house, the "Ye Ge master" is still the first to participate in the people of the city, do not know what purpose.
Chang Changfeng continued: "There are also the dying ancestors of southern Xinjiang, the big butler of Yue Wangfu, and ... a white eagle leader."
Yan Yuyu has been surprised to say nothing. Although Wanduo teaches tens of thousands of miles away, the name of Wanduo’s ancestors is still very loud. Although the Wangfu’s big butler did not have three days of robbery, The meaning that appears here is never under a big monk.
Although the People’s Sea City is a major event in the practice of the South China Sea, for these people, there is not much to see the eye, and the exchange of transactions is in the same level of small circles, there is no need to show up. This time, the horrendous city seems to be very unusual.
But what about the White Eagles? However, it was the Jindan monk who was robbed twice in the next day. The South China Sea practice road never stops seeing these imperial eagle dogs.
"No wonder the father is so solemn, these predecessors are slow, but this white eagle is leading..."
"The White Eagle commander named Li Qingshan is a newly emerging figure in southern Xinjiang. He currently occupies the Savage Mountain and is known as the 'Wild King'."
"The Savage King?" Yan Yuyu immediately wanted to laugh, a white eagle leader also dared to call the king! But looking at the long-winded look of Changfeng, I quickly converge on the smile.
"It's called Li Qingshan. You should never underestimate this person. He came from Qingzhou in the north. In just a few years, he swept through various sects in southern Xinjiang and forcibly summoned a group of men with a blood affidavit. Under his hand, he suffered a big loss, and the disciples’ disciples were almost dead and wounded, and the venerable ancestors could not help him. It is said that the Nanyue Wangfu still had his heart to be a master, and he refused.
Long winds, although the Nanyue Wangfu also intended to seal him to Shangqing, he did not want to blend into the disputes of Kyushu practice road and refused, but this Li Qingshan made him very unseen.
"Then he dares to come! He is not afraid of the poisonous ancestors?"
嵇 羽 匪 匪 匪 匪 匪 匪 匪 匪 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 李 嵇 李 嵇 嵇 李 李 李In the maritime market, is it not afraid of death, or is it daring?
"The big hole in Savage Mountain is dominated by no wind. It was originally the master of the South Sea Sword Court. Now it is trapped by the blood affidavit. It is a slave to Li Qingshan. Yes, Li Qingshan is about the same age as you. Ten years old, if he is less than 30 years old, he will spend the next day."
Yan Changfeng’s heart speculates that this venomous ancestor came here, probably to deal with Li Qingshan. The owner of the swordhouse is not afraid of swearing at the sea market, but to rescue his own disciples. Is it true that Li Qingshan is afraid of it? It would have been too simple to think of the monks.
The temper of the leaf breaks the sea is very hard, and the cockroaches are so vulnerable. At that time, it may be who threatens who. However, it is also possible to say that it has been close to three days of robbery in the absence of the wind, and still holding the magic weapon Bai Hongjian in his hand. Such a descendant, Nanhai Jiange can not care.
嵇 瞪 瞪 瞪 , , , , , , 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇 嵇In comparison, Bai Hongjian is a famous genius who has no reputation in the wind. He was actually controlled by Li Qingshan and served as a slave. What a power.
I clearly understand the meaning of Changfeng. The water inside is too deep. It is not that he can participate. Anyone who is pointed to, even if he is the son of Changfeng Wang, must not offend.
"Father, I understand." Although Xiao Yu’s heart is not convinced, the gap in the realm is real.
The eyes of Changfeng swept a circle on the high platform. Although this voice was not loud, but it was not deliberately concealed, the practitioner’s ear was clear, and each sentence was clearly heard, and all of them showed awe-inspiring color. A little bit arrogant.
The wind sighed slightly, but if there was a Li Qingshan in the Yunfan Zongzhong, the current disciple disciples could not see who could inherit his clothes in the future.
In the end, Kyushu is the root of this world, at least the root of human practice.
Although the South China Sea is vast, there are many practitioners on the dotted islands, but it is rare to reach his realm. On the contrary, there are many aquarium demon kings in the deep sea. The form is completely reversed from Kyushu, and the power of the aliens and the demon is far better than the human power.
This is also an inevitable situation. Unlike the deaf and the aquarium, the sea is the home. The human beings must always stand on the ground. There are no billions of people, and there are thousands of practitioners.
Although the area of the South China Sea islands is vast, there are many cities and even countries, but the population is very limited. They often work hard for many years. A big storm can kill millions. This kind of natural disaster practitioner can resist it, but if To catch up with a demon king wants to change the taste, it is immediately the disaster of the door, that is, some demon handsome shots, there are not many practitioners who can resist.
Of course, there are not many practitioners with such bad luck. The aquarium is used to fish and shrimp, and may not be willing to change people.
The South China Sea is too much ~EbookFREE.me~The distribution of the island is too wide, there are not so many disputes, the general practitioners are still relatively peaceful, just occupy an island to practice, self-sufficiency or not Difficult, so there are a lot of hidden repairs.
However, it faces another problem. The resources are too singular, the communication is too lacking, and the progress of the development of the practice road cannot be compared with that of Kyushu.
Nanhai Jiange has always maintained contact with Wuzhou, and the constant fight against the poisonous teachings seems to be a kind of unnecessary loss, but the inheritance of the masters of each generation has never seen a fault.
The long wind thought about it, and the last touch of the afterglow was about to dissipate. Suddenly, I thought of it and stood up, and my eyes turned to the depths of the sea:
"coming!"
PS: Although it is very ridiculous to talk about logic in online novels, I still try to build a reasonable Nanhai practice. Don't really let the big monks walk, and don't want the protagonist to go everywhere. There are always some inexplicable enemies rushing up, desperate to give the protagonist a color look, and then in turn to make a face to make it cool, try to make every plot conflict originate from the actual contradiction, not "you? Hey, you are so embarrassed!", So, I wrote so hard, do you mean not to vote for a monthly pass?