In the flowing clouds in the eastern sky of the Dayu Empire, a huge white crane figure was flying freely in the vast sea of clouds. From time to time, a crane roared, setting off waves of sound, constantly drifting away into the distance.
"Xiao Daojun, where are we going now?"
Xiaobai's clear childish voice, accompanied by the flowing clouds in the sky, sounded in Xie Heng's ears.
"Xiaobai, let's go to the East China Sea."
"East China Sea? Xiao Daojun, why are we going to the East China Sea? Are we going to Penglai?"
Xiaobai's somewhat confused voice came.
Xie Heng looked at the morning glow in the east and smiled lightly. He asked with a smile:
"Xiaobai, have you forgotten our Mid-Autumn Festival appointment with Sister Nangong Lingyue of Qingqiu Mountain? The location is in the East China Sea."
"But the first lunar month is not over yet, why are you going so early?"
"Hey, what a stupid white crane."
Hearing this, Xie Heng laughed and cursed.
"The East China Sea is vast and boundless. So Nangong Lingyue just said it was in the East China Sea, but she didn't say where exactly it was in the East China Sea?"
"What if the location of her message is too far away from Dongsheng Divine Continent and we can't make it in time? Wouldn't that be a mistake?"
"Hey, kid, I didn't see it. Not long after you came down the mountain, you actually hooked up with those guys in Qingqiu. That's okay."
At this moment, on Xie Heng's waist, a one-inch white jade gourd that looked like it was carved from jade trembled slightly, and a somewhat joking voice came out.
"Hey, brother Calabash, you're awake. Didn't you say that you want to prepare for a deep sleep to repair the scars of your own path?"
Holding the white jade gourd pendant in his hand, Xie Heng raised his eyebrows and asked lightly.
The white jade gourd in Xie Heng's hand shook slightly and turned into the size of a palm again. The spiritual gourd spirit body dressed in white brocade clothes appeared next to Xie Heng.
"Boy, stop interrupting and tell me, how did you get to know the people from Qingqiu Ten Thousand Monsters Kingdom? Which clan does Nangong Lingyue belong to? Who is the current Lord of Qingqiu?
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Listening to Lingyun Gourd's rapid-fire questions, Xie Heng couldn't help but sigh:
"Every living being in this world has a gossipy heart."
Looking at Ling Yun Gourd's somewhat curious look, Xie Heng could only explain slowly:
"I once heard from senior brother that the current leader of Qingqiu Mountain is from the Tianhu clan. As for who he is specifically, it's not very clear."
"As for the fellow Taoist Nangong mentioned just now, he should be from the Tianhu clan. When we met him in Jinguan City, Xie made an agreement with her to protect her when she was going through a calamity."
Ling Yun Gourd glanced sideways at Xie Heng and struck him unceremoniously.
"Boy, with your second step in cultivating the Tao, will people ask you to protect the Tao? And this was agreed upon more than a year ago?"
As he spoke, Ling Yun Gourd's eyes flashed with the rich fire of Bagua.
"Nangong Lingyue, from this name, she should be a woman."
"Could it be that that little fox is blind and has fallen in love with you?"
"You said that you, my boy, want cultivation but not cultivation, and you want appearance, but there is no appearance. What on earth does this little fox like about you?"
Seeing Ling Yun Gourd looking down on him, Xie Heng suddenly became furious.
"Dead Hulu, is Xie as unbearable as you said?"
"What's wrong with Xie's cultivation? In less than two years, my cultivation has gone from the foundation-building stage to the second step of cultivation, touching the late stage of the Dao realm."
"In addition, fellow Taoist Nangong is looking for Mr. Xie to protect him from the calamity, which is not what you think. Don't try to accuse someone of his innocence out of thin air."
Seeing Xie Heng's extremely corrupt appearance, Ling Yun Gourd couldn't help but smile. He glanced at Xiao Bai soaring in the clouds, immediately stopped playing around, and said to Xie Heng in a deep voice:
"Boy, if you really want to go to the East China Sea, it's best to resolve this little guy's matter before doing that."
As he said that, Ling Yun Gourd's eyes fell on Xiao Bai.
"Yes, this little guy's soul is now riddled with tribulation energy, and he may transform into another form at any time. If you want to take him to the East China Sea, it is best to help him survive the tribulation before then.
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As soon as Ling Yun Gourd finished speaking, Xiao Bai's huge body shook suddenly.
A somewhat aggrieved and frightened voice sounded in their ears.
"Xiao Daojun, please don't listen to this damn gourd's fooling around. Xiao Bai's current cultivation level is not enough and he still can't survive the tribulation."
Before Xiao Bai finished speaking, Ling Yun Gourd pointed at Xiao Bai and cursed:
"Little one, you are so afraid of the thunder tribulation and the catastrophe of transformation. You are destined to be unable to survive. Under the thunder tribulation, the only way is to transform into ashes."
Ling Yun Gourd's scolding did not arouse Xiao Bai's confidence, but made the little guy even more frightened. The huge demon expeller was actually trembling at this time.
Feeling that there seemed to be something wrong with Xiaobai's Taoist heart, Xie Heng was shocked.
He quickly circulated the magic power around his body, and the quiet and natural Taoist aura flowed out, wrapping Xiaobai. A Taoist purifying mantra was recited.
"If your heart is as clear as ice, you won't be surprised when the sky falls; if everything changes, you will remain calm; your spirit will be calm and peaceful; if it is not stained by dust and dirt, it will not be stained by the mundane; the void will be peaceful and there will be nothing at all..."
The purifying mantra mixed with Xie Heng's pure and natural Taoist rhyme spread into Xiaobai's mind, gradually calming down his restless mind.
Looking at Xiaobai who finally calmed down, Xie Heng also smiled bitterly and sighed secretly in his heart:
"It seems that Xiaobai was completely frightened by Shu Cang's Hunyuan Heavenly Tribulation."
"We still need to find a way to eliminate the fear of the catastrophe in his heart. Otherwise, there is no chance of success in going through the catastrophe of transformation in this state."
Thinking of this, Xie Heng said calmly:
"Xiao Bai, don't worry, we will wait until we are fully prepared before going through the catastrophe of transformation. There is no rush now."
Having said that, Xie Heng did not forget to wink at the Ling Yun Gourd. Seeing the Ling Yun Gourd, he immediately looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh before returning to the gourd itself.
Seeing the helpless look on the Ling Yun Gourd's face before it disappeared, Xie Heng also gave a wry smile.
"Boy, you'd better hurry up. The sooner you overcome the tribulation, the greater the benefit will be to the little guy. Otherwise, when the tribulation energy completely covers his soul, the heavenly tribulation will surely follow. By then, it will be too late to regret.
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The voice of Ling Lun Gourd's constant advice slowly sounded in Xie Heng's heart.
Seeing Xiao Bai becoming careless again, Xie Heng also sighed in his heart. Looking at the golden crow sun that had already risen so high, Xie Heng's heart skipped a beat.
"Xiao Bai, go to the East China Sea to find a desert island and wait for the message from fellow Taoist Nangong."
"Okay!"
唳~
After saying that, Xiaobai let out a crane cry that resounded through the sky, his wings shook, and the huge white crane figure turned into a white shadow and disappeared at the end of the sky.
At the same time, the group of cattle mastiffs from Qingqiu Mountain rode the flying spirit boat and finally set foot on the territory of Dongsheng Shenzhou.
"Clan leader, we finally crossed the northern boundary sea and arrived at Dongsheng Divine Continent."
After listening to the reports from the clansmen in front of him, the Bullmastiff raised his eyes and looked at Dongsheng Shenzhou and said in a deep voice.
"Let's set off and make sure to get to the East China Sea before the full moon night of the Mid-Autumn Festival."
"yes!"
The next moment, a huge blue spiritual boat plunged into the sea of clouds in the east with a flash of spiritual light, and headed towards the East China Sea with all its strength.
As the spirit boat disappears into the sky, the vast world that has been silent for thousands of years, and the immortal sects of the three religions, will be in a battle between dragons and tigers in the East China Sea in the near future.
The wilderness of the world will also officially open a new era during this battle.
However, in this new era, there are countless joys and sorrows happening one after another.
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