The blue sea surface is as soft as silk, with slight ripples. Viewed from a height, the misty waves are vast, and two swift figures, like meteors, fly quickly past the sea surface, creating layers of ripples.
These two figures are a man and a woman. The man is as majestic as the stars, and his eyes are as bright as stars, shining with an awe-inspiring light. The woman has an alluring appearance and an extraordinary temperament, as if she is a fairy.
These two people are exactly Zhan Ziyang and Ouyang Hui
At this time, five days have passed since the battle for the Mars Treasure Box on Sky Island, and the sea area has returned to its previous calm, as if nothing had happened.
"Hui'er, how long until we arrive?" Zhan Ziyang's eyes were as tender as water, he looked at Ouyang Hui and asked softly
Ouyang Huimei's eyes were looking forward, revealing an ethereal meaning. She glanced at the sea in front of her and said with a blue breath: "At the speed you and I are going at now, we should be able to reach the Ten Islands of the Demonic Domain in an hour."
Zhan Ziyang nodded, suddenly stopped flying, stood on the sea, waved his hand, and a huge sailing ship immediately flew out of his storage ring and landed heavily on the sea, causing a huge stir.
of waves
Ouyang Hui looked at it with some confusion. Zhan Ziyang, who suddenly stopped flying and took out the sailing boat, asked in confusion: "What are you...?"
"Hui'er, are you willing to take a boat with me, enjoy the beautiful scenery of the sea, and go to the Tianmo Sect?" Zhan Ziyang had a smile on his face and extended his hand to invite.
Ouyang Hui immediately felt sweet in her heart, and a feeling of happiness enveloped her. She could naturally see that Zhan Ziyang did this just to leave some more beautiful and sweet memories for the rare reunion between the two, or maybe just to make up for the misunderstanding.
The debt in her heart
But no matter what it was, at this moment, Ouyang Hui felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction. She nodded slightly, stretched out her jade hand, and was led by Zhan Ziyang to land on the sailing ship.
"set sail!"
Zhan Ziyang stood at the bow of the ship and glanced at Ouyang Hui with a smile. He held Ouyang Hui in his arms with his strong arms. He made a hand seal and the ship immediately glowed with a faint golden light and sailed away in the wind and waves.
Ouyang Hui's eyes were filled with deep tenderness. She put her head gently on Zhan Ziyang's shoulder. Looking at the boundless sea in front of her, she felt an unprecedented sense of relief and felt very peaceful in her heart.
"If I can't be your woman in this life, I would rather be your confidante and protect you for the rest of your life. I just want to see you from time to time. Huier will have no regrets in this life!" Ouyang Hui murmured in her heart, with a hint of emotion in her eyes.
A touch of melancholy
"Hui'er, wait for me, when I am strong enough..." Zhan Ziyang looked ahead, at the sea surface shining with various colors under the rays of the sun, and he seemed to have finally made some kind of decision in his heart!
The Ten Demonic Sects are located in the central sea area of the extreme southern sea, which is a large-scale island group.
On the periphery of the ten demon sects, there are seventy-two huge islands, connected to each other, like copper and iron walls, surrounding the sea area of 100,000 miles in a circle.
Among the seventy-two islands, there are ten small islands scattered throughout the sea area of 100,000 miles. Each island is about 5,000 miles in size. The pines and cypresses on it are evergreen, full of spiritual energy, and shrouded in fog. These ten islands are
The residence of the ten demonic sects
At this time, a rough sailing ship, like a stormy sea, came riding the wind and waves and slowly stopped on the east side of the seventy-two islands in the periphery.
On this rough sailing ship, there are two people, a man and a woman, standing on the bow of the ship, looking at the seventy-two islands standing on the sea like giants.
These two people are exactly Zhan Ziyang and Ouyang Hui
"Ziyang, we are here. This is the residence of my ten demon sects." Ouyang Hui's voice was clear and clear, like a lark singing, and he explained to Zhan Ziyang with a smile.
Zhan Ziyang tapped his forehead and looked ahead, at the seventy-two huge islands that were like copper and iron walls. His spiritual consciousness slowly spread out. However, when his spiritual consciousness approached the island group composed of seventy-two islands,
Blocked by a strange force, unable to move forward at all
"Defensive formation," Zhan Ziyang murmured softly. He had a clear understanding in his heart. He slowly took back his spiritual consciousness, looked at Ouyang Hui and said, "Let's go in."
"Yes." Ouyang Hui nodded slightly, moved her delicate body forward slightly, and instantly jumped into the sky with Zhan Ziyang. When Zhan Ziyang put away the sailing ship he made by himself, the two were about to enter the ten sects of magic.
At that moment, dozens of bright rainbows suddenly rushed out from the seventy-two islands in the periphery and flew towards the two of them quickly.
"Comers, stop here, this is the residence of the ten demon sects." A slightly rich voice, when dozens of bright rainbows soared into the sky from the seventy-two islands, they suddenly exploded in the void like thunder.
Come, pass it to Zhan Ziyang and Ouyang Hui
Zhan Ziyang's eyes flickered, and he took a calm look. In a blink of an eye, about thirty guard disciples who were patrolling the periphery of the ten demon sects appeared in front of him and Ouyang Hui. They clasped their hands and said, "I'm Zhan Ziyang, escorting the demon."
Miss Zong Ouyang returns to Zong”
Each of these thirty guard disciples who are patrolling the periphery of the ten demon sects is not weak in cultivation. They all have the cultivation of Nascent Soul Stage and Distraction Stage. Even when they saw that Zhan Ziyang was a monk of the Fusion Stage, they did not
No matter what changes, he still looks cold and arrogant
But when these people all looked at Ouyang Hui, they suddenly changed. They were surprised and happy. They all clasped their fists and saluted, and said respectfully: "Iron-armored Guards, have you met Miss?"
Ouyang Hui nodded indifferently, looked at the thirty-man leader, a guard disciple who was in the middle of distraction, and asked with a slightly serious expression: "During my absence, what happened in the sect?"
"To be honest, Miss, something big has indeed happened. Since you disappeared, Mr. Ouyang was furious. In order to search for your whereabouts, he almost turned the extreme southern sea into chaos. Even Senior Brother Mastiff and Senior Brother Kang Shen were implicated.
, was imprisoned for his cultivation, and was imprisoned in a water prison
If you still can't find any trace of you, Lord Ouyang will destroy their cultivation and expel the ten sects of the demonic path. Even for this reason, Lord Yu Ji and Lord Lu Shen almost start a fight with Lord Ouyang.
, if it weren’t for the dissuasion of several other sect leaders, the ten demon sects would have been in chaos.
Since you are back now, miss, you should go over and take a look." The leading disciple explained with a slightly nervous expression what had happened to the Ten Demonic Sects during the past five days.
Ouyang Hui frowned slightly, with some anxiety in her eyes. Mastiff and Kang Shen were threatened by her to take her to the empty island. If they were blamed by Ouyang Changqing and expelled from the sect, then she would become
culprit
"Ziyang, I'm going to see my father first. After he lets the mastiff and Kang Shen go, I'll go find you. How about you wait for me outside with them?" Ouyang Hui looked at Zhan Ziyang nervously.
, seems to be waiting for his consent
Zhan Ziyang tapped his forehead, as if to comfort him, and said softly: "Don't worry too much, I think Mastiff and the others will be fine."
"Yes." Ouyang Huigai nodded lightly, then looked at the thirty disciples of the Iron Guards, his eyes sharpened instantly, and he quickly ordered: "He is my most important friend, you take him to the outer area first.
Take a rest on the island, remember not to neglect it, otherwise your head will fall to the ground!"
"yes!"
The thirty armored guard disciples suddenly trembled in their hearts. The eyes they looked at Zhan Ziyang also changed slightly. They no longer had the arrogance they had before. They could make the little witch from Tianmo Sect, Ouyang Hui, value so much.
Characters must have extraordinary origins in their opinion
Ouyang Hui nodded, took a deep look at Zhan Ziyang, and without any hesitation, instantly flew towards the central Tianmo Island surrounded by seventy-two islands in the periphery. However, when Ouyang Hui was about to approach, over the seventy-two islands, he suddenly flew alone.
He pinched a weird magic formula with his hand, and after a ripple appeared in the space, he flashed in and disappeared in front of everyone.
Zhan Ziyang looked at Ouyang Hui's disappearing figure with calm eyes, pondered for a moment, looked at the leading disciple, and said with a slight humility: "Wait a minute, Senior Brother Lao, find a place for Zhan to rest."
"Young Master Zhan, you are welcome. You are Miss Ouyang's friend, and naturally you are also a friend of my Ten Demonic Sects. I will not neglect you, please come with me." The disciple who led the team said politely with his hands slightly clasped in fists.
"Thank you!" Zhan Ziyang also clasped his fists in return, and then followed the disciple and flew towards the outer island group. However, when he was approaching the island group, the disciple also performed a strange magic formula, and ripples appeared in the space.
, a soft breath instantly enveloped Zhan Ziyang and pulled him behind the ripples.
When Zhan Ziyang entered the space behind the ripples, he looked back and saw that the sky was calm again. He understood in his heart that the ripples he saw should be the formation patterns emanating from a defensive formation hidden in the void.
Then Zhan Ziyang, led by that disciple, landed on an island with countless maple trees, on the mountainside of a peak in the middle, in front of one of the houses.
"Master Zhan, Jia Wei, please rest here for a while. If you need anything, you can ask me to do it at any time!" Jia Wei said in a respectful tone.
"Thank you, Brother Jia!" Zhan Ziyang responded with a smile, his tone was calm and modest, without any hint of arrogance.
"You're welcome, Mr. Zhan. If you have no other instructions, Jia will leave first and not disturb Mr. Zhan's rest."
"Okay, Brother Jia, walk slowly"
Zhan Ziyang always maintained a friendly smile. When Jia Wei stood up and left, he slowly turned around and walked towards the house at the back. However, the smile on his face disappeared instantly and he regained his previous calmness.
The furnishings in the house are very simple, with a jade table, a soft bed, and a row of bookshelves on the east side of the house with some ancient books on them.
After Zhan Ziyang entered, he walked directly to the bed, sat cross-legged on the bed, and the Nine Turns of Yin and Yang formula was activated instantly, and he immediately entered the state of cultivation.
He always remembers the teachings of the Six Paths in his heart, and seizes all the time to practice, improve his strength as soon as possible, and give himself more means of self-protection.
And Zhan Ziyang found that he also gradually fell in love with such boring training, so that as his cultivation level improved, he gradually gained more and more powerful power.