In the gentle sound of water, the sea water naturally flows.

The Fourth Master of the Chongxuan Family, the top famous family in Qi State, is responsible for the Chongxuanming River in Wudong Island. He walked up from the bottom of the sea along the deep blue water flow steps.

The four brothers in his generation are now the only ones who are left with him and his eldest brother.

As a young brother, he has been favored since childhood.

The eldest brother is a typical playboy. He is very arrogant and doesn’t like him. He has feelings but respects them without respect.

The second brother is extremely talented and dazzling. He has admired him very much since he was a child and thought he was the goal.

But the one with the best relationship is the third brother Chong Xuanming Mountain.

The eldest brother wanders around every day, flowers and willows and alleys, and the second brother practices every day, studying and practicing martial arts, and doesn’t have that much time to accompany him. It was the third brother who took him to run around the streets and alleys.

When the family declined, the old father wore armor and his third brother died in the First Qixia War... The clan members hated Mingtu deeply, and he also deeply resented him.

But when the second brother went to the sea alone, he left only a Futu Pure Land.

He felt in his heart, so he didn't know what to say.

After that, he ran overseas, never married or had children in his life, and did not compete for title. Whether he was escaping or missing him, he never returned to Linzi again.

When the old man left, he only worshiped in Wudong Island, and kept his promise to spend the rest of his life on maritime affairs.

Unlike Chongxuan Chuliang, who established his own family, he did not separate his family and established himself. Wudong Island, which he controlled under his name, still belonged to the power of the Bowang Hou Mansion.

"Fourth Master, how about it?" Li Fengyao, who was standing at the bow of the boat, asked out loud.

Chong Xuanminghe shook his head: "I didn't expect that the sea of ​​Huzhou Island was so deep, and it took me three thousand feet to find some fragments. However, Xu Zeming was not a complete canvas. Before he escaped, he had completely destroyed the millstone of the world."

"Xu Zeming can be a fool, but the Taixu Sect will not put a fool out of it to represent them." Li Fengyao thought to himself: "This big millstone of heaven and earth will definitely have a certain effect on the study of the true nature of the sea master. Xu Zeming's plan will not be completely unfeasible."

"It's more than just feasible?" Chong Xuanming River: "With the deduction of the Taoist stand, it should be closer to perfection. But the sea beast destroyed everything, and it is impossible to tell where the problem lies now."

Gao all used all the sea beasts ravaging the near sea as arrows, fighting with Xuanyuan Shuo across the fascination world. The islands have been rescued from the crisis.

At this moment when the war was about to come to an end, the Qi people need to consider post-war issues more. For example, the reconstruction of offshore islands, such as the division of responsibilities...

Li Fengyao and Chongxuan Minghe were both from famous families, so of course they understood this truth. They led their troops to clear offshore islands, not to stroll, but to hang out needles and release silts, and they were always at the key point.

"Let's go to Xingzhu Island to see the situation first. There is a Taixu Corner Tower there..." Li Fengyao stood by Bings and said coldly: "Let's go to Huaidao in the end."

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The thunder waterfall that covered the island has long dissipated, and people are looking for life again on the ruins.

Although those legends, myths, and great burdens have also passed by before our eyes, the most real pain always arises from the heart and penetrates the hair and skin. They are familiar people who die in front of us, and the real pains that remain on our bodies.

The Tianyatai is broken in the Tianya, and Huaidao can no longer be embraced by the sea people.

Yang Liu sat on the stone steps of Tianyatai exhausted, both physically and mentally. The powder on her face had been washed with blood several times, revealing an unprecedented expression of confusion.

He had long admitted his mediocrity and had not tried to fight for anything for a long time. He used this way to make himself face life calmly, including Zhao Wuyan's indifferentness, including Jiang Wangzhong Xuanzun's sense of powerlessness, and the frustrating future of Diaohailou on the side of Qi's bed.

But today, he didn't know how to describe all this to his master who returned from the mysterious world.

Huaidao is full of devastation, and Diaohai Tower is destroyed.

The ancestor of Diaohailou appeared, and the ancestor of Diaohailou died... This is not just the collapse of a legend.

It was turned into ruins, and his willow home.

His master is the elder of the Guzong and is participating in the Jinghai war. However, the sect's garrison has been defeated. What can the master take on when he comes back? How can he bear it?

He hated himself for being so mediocre! He tried his best to save a few people and could not recover much loss.

The legendary Bai Yuxia was standing on the Tianya Platform washed by blood rain, with her back on the willows like a jade tree, looking at the distant sea, waiting for the final outcome of the battle.

Uncountable sea beasts died in pieces near Tianyatai. In the next few years, this will be a fertile sea... how many fish and shrimps are raised.

The turbid blood color has been swallowed up by the sea, just like the clouds and thunder that have ravaged thousands of miles, it has been hidden behind the blue sky again.

The rule of fishing line is invisible when it starts, and it is scattered without trace. Just like the rustling stone powder representing dragon fishermen, it finally dissolves in the sea water.

The blue of the sky and the blue of the sea are confused, making people's vision very lonely.

Bai Yuxia saw Jiang Wang at this moment - a little blue jumped out of the endless blue color, gradually fading, and the color became heavier.

There is nothing else in the entire sky and the sea.

Only a piece of blue armor, walking alone.

Of course he remembered that when he left Cassia Island, the bunch of naval battle-related books he left for Jiang Wang, and of course he remembered the 200-person Marquis Guard. They were elites he personally trained and sharpened in the blood and fire of the demon world.

Of course he could imagine how Jiang Wang led his army into the mystery world in a mighty way. With Fang Yuanyou as his deputy general and these two hundred well-trained guards as the skeleton, he linked the three thousand soldiers assigned on Cassia Island, and could easily support an army of tens of thousands of people in the mystery world.

Of course, he also wanted to know why Jiang Wang came back alone.

But when he saw Jiang Wang's tired eyes, he didn't have to ask anything anymore.

The two of them looked at each other on the stone platform and at the height of the sky, and then their eyes were torn apart in the wind that was moving away.

Bai Yuxia turned around silently, walked down the broken Tianya Platform, walked to the willows, and slowly sat down.

During the entire disaster in Huaidao, although he had tried his best to save people, he always felt like an outsider. The sadness and pain were all in front of him, but it was not real enough. Until now, he was in the game.

Jiang Wang did want to say something to Bai Yuxia, which was the reason why he chose to travel above Huai Island.

He wanted to give Bai Yuxia an explanation, but what did he explain?

Fortunately, you didn’t follow me to the mystery world, but you were not dead?

The moment he saw Bai Yuxia, he knew that he had nothing to say.

He could only fly farther away alone, chewing on the unspeakable samadhi!

At that time, the sea breeze blows, and there are singing between heaven and earth, and some people are singing low-lying-

"The sky is covered with clouds, and the vastness is back.

"I wish to hold the long tassel and fight the sea of ​​anger today.

“…

"My mother loses my clothes, and my son loses my arms.

"Where is the soul? Jade Broken Spirit Platform!"

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Every year on August 17th, the country on the clouds is very special.

Twenty years ago, the Joint Parliament of Yunguo unanimously passed a resolution to establish August 17 as the "Yunchao Festival".

Since then, on this day of the year, the most beautiful objects will be presented to Yuncheng on all cities in the Yun Kingdom, and it is called "Qingqi".

Lingxiao Pavilion rarely directly interferes in the specific affairs of Yun Kingdom. As far as the master of Ye is concerned, he also firmly opposes everyone's mobilization and the whole country celebrates his precious daughter's birthday.

But the clever elders of the Joint Congress did not mention the young master, but congratulated him with "cloud". Compared with the national birthday, Master Ye had to reluctantly accept it.

By the way, this festival is called "Flower Festival" in Japan, and the whole country celebrates the city of Yuncheng with strange flowers and plants. However, because there are many places in the Flower Festival and are not special enough, it was finally designated as "Yunchao Festival".

Of course, there is another reason why it is inconvenient to spread the word... it is to avoid the taboos of the superiors.

The beauty of the cloud country is widely spread in all four realms.

The beauty of Yuncheng is even greater than that of all peaks.

And on the Yunchao Festival, beautiful things in the world gather here.

What jade carvings, bonsai sand paintings, mirage pearl light towers, flying golden wisps...

Anyone who can be famous for his good reputation can be beautiful in Yuncheng.

Yun Kingdom trades the world, and Yun people have a broad understanding of "beauty".

The so-called "Cloud Dynasty is a gathering of hundreds of countries" has developed to this day. The Cloud Dynasty Festival is no longer a small celebration of the Cloud Kingdom's closed doors, but a window to the world where the Cloud Kingdom expresses beauty and interprets beauty.

In a sense, this is also a way to expand influence and is more acceptable.

In the past many years, the Yunchao Festival has been Ye Qingyu’s happiest day.

But today is different, she didn't smile all day long.

The carefully carved beautiful makeup looks like a mask.

The magnificence and beauty of the world is presented to her, but her eyes are out of focus and have not seen any waves. I don’t know what she is thinking.

The moon is already in the sky outside the window, and this day is about to pass.

Jiang Anan had been playing with her senior sister Wang Yueyi for a whole day and had been taken to rest. She was probably wandering in her dreams.

The eldest sister Wang Yuerou sat quietly opposite the young master, feeling that these beautiful eyes that were not even thousands of sails were more charming than all the East Pearls in the world.

As gentle as her, she also began to get angry.

No matter how heroic, how could that guy... be mistaken for such a beauty?

Ye Qingyu's mood touched more than Wang Yuerou's heart?
To be continued...