Fenglinghai is located very far away from the South China Sea. The islands are as numerous as stars. Although they are far away from the four continents such as Donghua, since ancient times, many monks have come here to avoid disasters and have passed down Taoist traditions one after another.

For more than 10,000, some Nanyazhou sects have escaped here under the suppression of the Yuxiao sect and re-established the mountain gate, so they can be regarded as the place where one side practices Taoism.

More than two thousand years ago, a talented man had produced a talent at the sea. He borrowed the legacy of his predecessors and relied on a king-sected king insect to cultivate the cave. Then, it took more than a hundred years to mix the sects in Fengling Sea into one, establish a religion, preach the teachings, and recruit guests. At that time, the popularity was so strong that he became the first sect on the sea.

This person never forgets that he is regaining the old land of Nanyazhou Mountain Gate, so he took advantage of the treasures he lent from the Yuxiao Sect to lead the crowd to fight back to Nanya.

Relying on the ancient insects, it was unstoppable at first, but later it caused the Lingya people to take action personally. After the battle, they were defeated and died. Most of the disciples were killed by the Yuxiao Sect, and Yuzhe fled back in a hurry.

After this great setback, Fenglinghai was in a slump. The original sect was also dispersed and never gained the view of the past.

Today, a flying boat came to Fengling Sea, with two people standing on it, and the current one was a Lenten man holding a whisk, wearing a black robe, erect beard and crown, with a graceful demeanor.

A person behind him looked like his disciple, with his eyes unsteadily turning, his hands and feet slender, and he could see that he was flexible in his mind.

The flying boat arrived on a piece of island and reef, but waved his hand and said, "Disciple, stop."

The disciple quickly shook the talisman in his hand and stopped the flying boat. Then he looked left and right and said, "Master, is this place?"

The middle-aged Taoist nodded, took out a copper bell from his sleeve, and shook it gently.

About a moment later, a vortex suddenly appeared in the sea, and a monk riding a white fish with wings and fins flew out from it. He came close to the two of them, looked at them slightly, and asked, "Are you waiting to shake the palace bell?"

The middle-aged Taoist took the bronze bell and bowed and said, "It's me."

The monk said carelessly: "What's the matter with you?"

The middle-aged Taoist said: "I want to enter Fenglinghai to see an old friend."

The monk sneered, "Avoiding disaster means avoiding disaster. Why do you need to use this statement?"

The middle-aged Taoist had never had any of it, but his disciple couldn't bear it, so he wanted to scold him, but his master reached out to stop him. He said, "I have an old friend with the Lord of Shuangfeng Island. I hope to be able to be harmonious."

I heard that the monk's expression changed slightly. The Dongtian Zhenren Sect had two disciples, one of Yuehengshan. It was rumored that after his master died, he had no idea whereabouts. The other one was Weng Rao, the founder of the Shuangfeng Island Sect.

He looked at the two of them again, his tone was slower, and he asked, "Is there a token?"

The middle-aged Taoist took out a jade pendant shaped like a maple leaf and held it in his palm for him to watch.

The monk stretched out his hand and seemed to want to take it over, but the middle-aged Taoist turned his hand and put it away again, and smiled and said, "If you don't believe it, you can call Master Weng to come out and recognize it."

He slapped the whisk, and the apprentice around him reluctantly took out a bottle of pill and threw it over.

The monk took it, opened it in front of the two of them, nodded with satisfaction, put it in his arms, waved his sleeves, and shouted, "I'm waiting."

As he said that, he instigated the flying fish and entered the sea again.

The disciple gritted his teeth and cursed: "But only a few Xuanguang monks dare to be rude to their masters. If they change their place, they will definitely make him look good!"

The middle-aged Taoist was very calm and said, "The Fenglinghai monk has always been like this, and is arrogant and has no other sons. It is not surprising that he can bear it for a while."

The disciple was still angry and said, "Master, is there no other place to go except here?"

The middle-aged Taoist sighed: "I am a teacher. I was harmed by the Mingcang Sect in the past. Now I heard that there are two more cave heavens in the sect. They are the enemies of our clan. Therefore, it is difficult to return to the four continents of Donghua. As for the place where Dongshengzhou is located, it is not appropriate to have a python entrenched on the side. Now that I have been spreading all over the world, the only place can make my master and disciple stand."

He named Su Yihua. Hundreds of years ago, the Mingcang Sect wiped out the Su clan. Five Nascent Soul cultivators in the clan fed their swords with their bodies, broke the ban, and then turned to the water palace formation, which made him escape.

However, the Dragon Mansion fell, but it was not on the land, but at a very deep place under the sea. Although he escaped the disaster, it was difficult for him to come out. Fortunately, Su had already set up a new goal, and the treasures and pills left were enough to support him in cultivation.

He was not bad at talent. He had cultivated to the realm of Nascent Soul in three hundred years, and then he could leave the mansion. However, for hundreds of years, because he was afraid that Mingcang would find him, he traveled on the sea with caution and did not dare to approach Donghuazhou for half a step.

"Although there are many sects in Fengling Sea, they are a mess. If there is a strong man who imitates the actions of the real person back then, it will not be difficult to control him. In dozens of years, he will be expected to break into the third level of realm. He was supposed to come here again at that time, but it was a pity..." Speaking of this, Su Yihua couldn't help but shake his head.

The disciple lowered his head, clenched his fists and said, "It was the disciple who has implicated his mentor. If the disciple had not missed the skills, how could he have targeted the Li tribe?"

Su Yihua comforted him and said, "It's not your fault. You are also careless as your teacher. I didn't expect that besides the Mingcang Sect, even the Li and Python tribes are also pursuing the whereabouts of the Dragon Mansion."

He asked himself that there was a pill left by Su's family that it was not difficult to reach the third level of cultivation, but to revitalize the portal, he had to go to the heavens.

However, if you want to see this state, there is no spiritual cave, and you also need Danyu to help. Even though Su's family left a lot back then, there were still many missing. He had to search everywhere, but he didn't expect that he was accidentally noticed by the carp tribe.

The disciple looked up and wanted to say something else, but he was stopped and said, "Someone is here, don't say much, wait and see what the opportunity is."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a sea water below him. A whale demon, more than 30 feet tall, emerged from his head. There was a soft couch, brocade mat, jade curtain, golden beads, and the figure inside was hazy, and it was vague to tell that it was a woman.

As soon as the curtain was lifted, the fragrant wind blew, a beautiful woman in a light yellow silk shirt came out, with a little red lips and a smile on her face. She bowed to the two of them and said, "Is it true Hua Xin on the opposite side? After receiving the letter from his master, she was desperate to greet her little girl outside."

Su Yihua stroking her beard and said, "I'm sorry, this nephew, I don't know what to call her?"

The woman said, "Zhengren Lao asked, the little girl is a slutty Weng Yinling, who is the eight disciples under her teacher."

The disciple beside Su Yihua snorted. He knew that his master had saved the life of the Lord of Frost Leaf Island. Today they came here to meet each other. Even if they didn't come out to greet each other in person, they shouldn't have sent only one disciple to come.

Weng Yinling's beautiful eyes floated over and said, "Is this little Taoist priest a real disciple?"

Su Yihua smiled and said, "This is my disciple. The Taoist name is Zhengjiang."

Weng Yinling glanced at him for a long time and said, "Brother Zhengjiang has a very good cultivation level. I'm afraid that his cultivation level has reached the level of Transformation. If you have time, my sister will definitely ask for help from Brother Dao."

Zheng Jiang didn't wait to return her. She just coughed when Su Yihua tried to quit. She agreed.

Weng Yinling smiled softly and reminded: "I have been traveling hard on Fengling Sea, and if there is no one who knows the situation, it will be very difficult to enter smoothly. It is not bad here. After passing through the sea valley, the two of them must follow closely. If they are separated, I am afraid that only the real person of Dongtian can rescue him."

Su Yihua also knew that there was a fierce and fierce wind outside Fengling. Even if the Nascent Soul cultivator was trapped in it, it would last for at most one or two hours. Therefore, when to enter and what direction to go, it was all about it. It was precisely because of this that the sects in the country were not killed by the Yuxiao Sect. Then he said, "Then there will be the nephew Lao Weng."

Weng Yinling chuckled and said, "The real person is so serious."

She pushed her jade hand away, separated the sea water, and took the lead in sinking into the depths of the sea. Su Yihua also drove the flying boat into it. After a while, the water level regained and the sea surface returned to calm.

Not long after the two of them entered, a flash of energy flashed out of nowhere, and two Taoist people appeared out of nowhere. The two of them looked like the immortal spirit, but a little bit of demonic aura appeared on their bodies.

One of the white-haired Taoists said calmly: "It's not easy to hide in Fenglinghai."

A person beside him said, "Senior Brother, are we going to chase you in?"

The white-haired Taoist shook his head and said, "I can't wait to get through the Stern Wind Barrier, I'm afraid it's hard to keep up.

Another man said anxiously: "Senior Brother, what should I do now?"

The white-haired Taoist said, "Since I am here, I am not afraid of running away. I will go back and report to the ancestor. With the ancestor's merits and deeds, I will break this place, but I will just turn my back."

The two of them discussed in a low voice, and a black wind blew up and flew away without a trace in an instant.

A few hours later, Su Yihua and his disciples had already passed through the sea valley and arrived at a Shanyu Shui Mansion. They saw that there were many monks coming and going.

Weng Yinling said: "Please rest here for a day, and it will not be too late to pass the wind gust tomorrow."

Zheng Jiang said in surprise: "Hasn't the wind raft been passed just now?"

Weng Yinling burst out laughing and said, "What kind of wind radius is that it's just a whirlpool. Forget it, I won't say much, and I'll know it's amazing when tomorrow's brother Dao will."

Su Yihua said: "The guest follows the will of the host. Mr. Weng said he would wait for one day, so wait for one day."

Weng Yinling said: "Live person, let's take a break first. It's not easy to come out once. My nephew still has some private matters. I think the real person won't mind, right?"

Su Yihua smiled and said, "You are gone by yourself."

Weng Yinling was happy and left after being blessed with the two.

Su Yihua was about to go to the lodge, but saw Yi Yingting Taoist opposite him. He smiled at him and bowed. He frowned slightly and bowed. He then greeted Zheng Jiang and turned into the guest house arranged by Weng Yinling. After sitting down, he said, "Put the ban."

Zheng Jiang did as he said, turned around and said, "Mr., what's wrong?"

Su Yihua's face was a little gloomy and said, "No, have you seen the Taoist outside just now?"

Zheng Jiang said, "I've seen it, my mentor knows you?"

Su Yihua said: "I have seen this man several times before on the sea. He is a disciple of the Zhou clan of Yuxiao Sect. He seems to be called Zhou Zishang, but for some reason he has arrived here."

Zheng Jiang said in surprise: "Don't the Yuxiao Sect have a grudge against the Fenglinghai Sects?"

Su Yihua shook his head and said, "One time, another time."

He was a little worried, afraid that the other party would come for the Dragon Mansion, and it would be fine if he was targeted by the Li tribe. If he was targeted by the Yuxiao Sect, he would be afraid that he would be unable to escape.

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