On the coast of the East China Sea, the small village of smoke, the waves, fishermen, children, women, and the elderly all burst into laughter. Obviously, today is a good harvest season, and the fat and tender fresh fish almost tear the fishing nets. For the small fishing village that lives by the sea for many years, there is nothing more happy than this.

Among these many small fishing boats, a strong evil man stood proudly on one of the fishing boats. He was half-baked and impatient to shout as the fishermen, pulled the fishing net hard, pulled the fresh fish all over the net, and burst out with a burst of refreshing laughter.

The Xie Yi man is nothing else, he is Su Yang.

Three days ago, after Su Yang asked his disciple Du Suifeng to take over the Wuji Demon Sect, he stayed with Song Nuanyu for three days without any worries, and gave Su Tian a little advice.

But when my daughter grew up, she also had her own little thoughts, but when Su Yang left, she said goodbye and said she wanted to explore Nan Xuan by herself instead of growing up under Su Yang's protection.

Su Yang had no intention of stopping him. His educational method originally did not like to suppress his personality, but just gave him a few magic weapons to protect himself. As for what his daughter wanted to do, she would let her be free.

Yu She, who had no daughter, was with Song Nuanyu almost all day long. The two of them were smart and tacit, and no one mentioned anything else, and lived the life they wanted temporarily for a few days.

Three days later, Su Yang said goodbye while Song Nuanyu was sleeping. He didn't like those separations of life and death.

But Su Yang didn't know that Song Nuanyu was just pretending to be asleep. After he left, he slowly opened his eyes and said silently: "I will not stop you, and no one will stop me from looking for you in the future."

As he said that, the corners of Song Nuanyu's mouth curled up gently, with indescribable tenacity and tenderness.

Su Yang, who had already left a long distance, seemed to have a sense of his heart at that time. When he looked back, Xie Yi smiled even more. The escape light instantly unfolded with all his strength, and the goal was unswervingly rushed to somewhere.

Seven days later, Su Yang came to this small fishing village on the coast of the East China Sea. He didn't care about this at first, but suddenly smelled a strong fragrance, so he dropped the light and delayed for three or five days to taste a delicious fish soup at the old fisherman's house.

Su Yang was originally a bit laissez-faire and casual, and didn't mind delaying two or three days. So he temporarily lived in this small fishing village, forgot to practice, and temporarily returned to nature and try the fun of a fisherman.

"Aweng, how do you think I am fishing?" Su Yang laughed heartily, pulled it out casually, and put all the fresh fish into the big fish basket with light weight, holding one in one hand, as if showing off.

If there was a monk Nan Xuan here, he would definitely be staring away. The famous No. 1 Dan King of Nan Xuan, the leader of the Wuji Demon Sect, and the famous Nascent Soul Cultivator in the world could be so ordinary and ordinary, and there was no point in getting along with a mortal.

Maybe it's the realm?

An old fisherman smiled happily and said, "I thought the young master suggested that he would go out to sea to fish, and his body was so delicate and expensive that he could not withstand the wind and waves. Unexpectedly, the young master was so powerful that he could easily master it. He was more skillful than the old fishermen who had been decades of fishing."

"It's just that I have a lot of strength. What's there to show off?" Su Yang laughed loudly again, then put down the big fish basket and prepared to continue fishing.

Someone was fishing for him, and the old fisherman also felt relaxed. He lit the cigarette pole and said happily while smoking: "Young master should have mastered martial arts, right? Are you planning to go out to sea to find immortals?"

Su Yang asked with an evil smile: "Why did Ah Weng say this?"

The old fisherman smiled and replied: "There are countless heroes who go out from us every year. Most of them go to Wuwang Island to seek immortality, but there are more losers than successful people, and there are even many burial fish."

Su Yang smiled but did not answer, and the old fisherman continued, "The young master is so young and has such powerful divine power and cultivation. He is naturally a proud and arrogant person. But I still have to advise the young master, if there is no need, don't go to Wuwang Island to seek immortality. This disappointment is small, and it will be a big deal if you are buried at the bottom of the sea."

"Finish, I will listen to Ah Weng's words, and I won't go to Wuwang Island to find the immortal fate." Su Yang's eyes flashed with a more evil divine light, as if he had heard the old fisherman's advice, but he seemed to have heard nothing in his heart.

The old fisherman sighed slightly, and didn't say much. Everyone has their own pursuits. He has been fishing all his life, and isn't he also pursuing more fresh fishes every day?

When Su Yang successfully filled several large fish baskets, he saw the old fisherman happily said, "Okay, okay, even if you eat so many fish for three days and three nights, you can't finish them. It's enough to deliver them to the market for enough daily necessities."

When Su Yang heard this, he stopped going to the net. At the warm invitation of the old fisherman, he tasted a delicious fish soup again.

"Aweng, if you open a restaurant to sell this fish soup, you will definitely earn more money than fishing." Su Yang couldn't help but exclaim again, just as the old fisherman advised him not to find a fairy fate, and he also advised the old fisherman to change his life slightly.

The old fisherman smiled but refused to answer, and Su Yang immediately understood it.

Finally, Su Yang put down the soup bowl and said with a smile: "Aweng, I won't help you clean up. It's time to continue on the road for so long."

The old fisherman couldn't help but sigh, nodded slightly, smoking his pipe, knowing that he couldn't persuade Su Yang.

Su Yang smiled even more evilly and asked, "Aweng has been fishing here for so many years and is so close to Wuwang Island. Have you ever known something about Wuwang Island.

"I know a little bit, there is a female Bodhisattva living on Wuwang Island." The old fisherman smiled and nodded, saying with a slight remembrance: "I remember one year, our small fishing village was infected with a plague, and the female Bodhisattva came to the wind and waves and saved all of us with medicine talismans."

Medicine Talisman? It should be Nuan Yu’s mother.

Su Yang nodded and asked again: "What else?"

"In addition, there are not many things. I heard that there are great immortals on Wuwang Island who are more powerful than female Bodhisattvas. They are angry and can tilt rivers and roll up thousands of feet of waves to swallow everything." The old fisherman continued with a hint of fear: "Our fishing village is too close to Wuwang Island, and someone will accidentally break into the surrounding waters, but it will never come out again. Alas..."

Su Yang asked curiously: "What? The female Bodhisattva is so kind, don't you just ignore it?"

The old fisherman said mysteriously: "Young Master, I have a story that has been buried in my heart for many years, and no one has ever told me. Wuwang Island is definitely not a good place. If you don't go, it's better not to go."

"Please also say it clearly." Su Yang naturally could not be afraid, and asked with a smile, waiting for the answer.

"Oh, I remember that when I was young, I encountered a storm and almost broke into the waters around Wuwang Island. When I was in a panic, I saw a great immortal chasing the female Bodhisattva in the distance, then slashing the female Bodhisattva with one palm, trapped in the world, letting the thunder thunder blew, and chanting something: I dare to escape next time, it would not be such a simple punishment." The old fisherman sighed: "It seems that the female Bodhisattva was not happy when she lived on Wuwang Island."

Although Su Yang still had an evil smile on his face, his eyes were filled with murderous aura and he sneered in a low voice: "So that's it. For the sake of Nuanyu, it seems..."

"Young Master, what are you talking about?" Because Su Yang's voice was too low and the old fisherman was not young, he could not hear it very clearly, so he asked this question.

"Nothing" Su Yang Xieyi smiled and said, "Aweng, it's time to say goodbye after being delayed for so long."

The old fisherman seemed to have expected this moment, sighed and turned back to the house. When he came out again, he had a small jade snail in his hand and said, "My ancestors also went to Wuwang Island to find a fairy fate in his early years. Unfortunately, he failed and finally returned here in a depressed mood. This jade snail was obtained when he was looking for immortals. It is rumored that it is a treasure used by gods. I hope it will be of some use to the young master."

What kind of immortal treasure can a mere mortal man take out?

But when Su Yang didn't even think about it and was about to refuse, his eyes accidentally swept over the jade snail. A trace of surprise flashed in the depths of his eyes. He found that he couldn't understand what this little jade snail was. He instinctively felt very extraordinary, so he held it in his hand and observed it carefully.

Interestingly, this should be a magic weapon, but it is unusable and even more unrecognizable.

The little jade snail looked even more mysterious. Su Yang decided to try it again and slightly increase his strength in his hands. As a result, the force that even the mountain could easily be pinched off did not cause any damage to the jade snail.

This is no longer interesting to explain, but it has also successfully aroused Su Yang's curiosity.

"Since it is a family inheritance, I should not accept it, but I have taken Ah Weng's wish." Su Yang played with it in his palm, then put away the jade snail, flipped it casually, and smiled, "Regardingly, I have a few things for Ah Weng."

While speaking, Su Yang took out a pill bottle and a bag of gold soft.

"Everyone has his own pursuit. If Aweng wants to be ordinary, I will naturally not force you." Su Yang pointed to two things and explained: "There is a pill here that can increase your life for 30 years, which is enough to restore Aweng's prime. Jin Ruan is just nagging about the fees that he should have for a few days. I hope you don't refuse."

"This... this is impossible." The old fisherman seemed very honest and wanted to refuse quickly.

But Su Yang never wanted to take back the things he gave out. He smiled happily and pushed open the door, stood at the door and turned around and said, "Aweng, there is one thing you may have made mistakes. I went to Wuwang Island this time, not to look for the immortal fate, but to seek life and death for the ignorant guy and rescue the living Bodhisattva you mentioned."

"What?" The old fisherman's face changed drastically, and he almost suspected that he had heard it wrong.

"I look for immortals and seek ordinary people, it's just a small episode in my long life. Here comes the fate, goodbye." Su Yang laughed loudly again, suddenly spread the light of escape, and left through the air.

"God," the old fisherman was very frightened. He finally knew what kind of existence the young man who had been with him for two days was.
Chapter completed!