Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters see conflict again
"However, with Fairy Hongxia and Xue Xue..." Xiao Hua looked at Xue Xue, who was like a naughty child, full of tenderness, "I have some confusion in this Xiaoyu Continent!"
In this way, Xiao Hua sat casually on the soft sea sand, with one leg bent, one hand elbow on his knees, one hand holding his chin, and the other hand grabbed a handful of fine sand from the ground, tilting slightly, the fine sand slowly slid from Xiao Hua's hand...
Over and over again, Xiao Hua had no intention, but after watching it for a long time, Xiao Hua suddenly thought: "Every sand is buried on this beach, no one knows, either it has existed since ancient times, or it has washed away from the seabed. If I don't come here, the sand will be silent forever. However, I came, thinking that the reason for Xue Xue was here, I grabbed the sand and grabbed it high, and it...slided down again, slipping down like this..."
Xiao Hua's thoughts slowly floated, and he seemed to think a lot, but he seemed to have very little thoughts. He seemed to have very deep feelings, but he seemed to have very little thoughts!
Xue Xue had seen Xiao Hua sitting there for a long time. She liked this kind of freedom and the violent sea breeze. Her temperament has always been that kind of strong love and hate. However, since she joined the Yulei Sect, she cut her feet and walked in order to practice, and later for Xiao Hua, she tried her best to... and she has been doing it all the time, wanting to change her personality and be a gentle and virtuous little girl! Although she has changed a lot now, she always has some shackles in her heart... Now, her heart has been integrated into the sea breeze, and her heart has been integrated into the boundless sea. She really wants to make this leisure, indulge, and freedom more!
"Wow" a noise came over. Slightly disturbed Xue Xue's thoughts, Xue Xue raised her head, but saw a large number of women, children, old and weak in the fishing village in the distance, supporting each other out of the hut. Dozens of bare-butt children in front of them were running, many of them fell directly onto the fine sand! But these people's faces were filled with joy!
But, on the vast sea, two vague masts were revealed, like two little sticks playing with them!
This mast is no longer a mast, but the expectations of all fishing villagers and the joy of all fishing villagers! What they welcome is the man who works hard for their lives under this mast!
"Haha" Xue Xue felt sweet in her heart, and also looked at Xiao Hua, watching this gradual transformation in her eyes, transforming from a lack of ability to a monk with the people and superb strength! Isn't he the mast in his heart?
This is exactly the tranquility of the sea! Everything is in the sunshine, the sound of waves, time gradually disappears, and the two masts gradually become clear. What is revealed is two worn-out sea boats!
Xue Xue jumped off the reef and did not activate her magic power. Instead, she slowly walked through the beach step by step, leaving her slender footprints on it. She was winding and firm!
"Huh" Xue Xue walked to Xiao Hua about ten feet and noticed Xiao Hua's strangeness again. The sea breeze blew his body as if nothing had happened. Xiao Hua's hand was still constantly grabbing the fine sand, tilting the fine sand, but the fine sand was lifted by the sea breeze. She passed through Xiao Hua's body again!
Xue Xue was no longer surprised at this time. She knew that Xiao Hua was experiencing the martial arts again, so she sat on the ground with a smile on her lips, but her eyes were filled with love, reluctance, and even a little... pain. She knew that her mood was now released, and she was afraid that the foundation would be built soon, and Xue Xue had an indescribable feeling about foundation building...
The sea was just like the horse running to death on the mountain. Although I had seen the mast for a long time, I could clearly see the entire sea boat. It was already sunset!
The sea view is different at this time. The orange-red sunlight dyes the sky on the west side, and countless clouds form various shapes, decorating the sky. The sea waves are a little big, and the shattered red is accompanied by the gradually increasing darkness, scattering on the sea surface.
Many seabirds gradually recovered, with the fatigue of the whole day. Just as the slow-moving sea boat was dragging the shadow on one side, and it was also the hard work of the men in the fishing village!
However, even though dusk is coming, even if the storm is getting stronger and colder, the women in the fishing village still hold the child's hand in their hands, and let the shadow grow longer, they are still waiting on the shore! It seems that this is not the case, and they cannot calm their worries!
But at this moment, a fierce sound of "rumbling" suddenly erupted, and a large wave of water soaring into the sky flew into the air with the sound! Before the waves fell, dozens or even hundreds of figures flew out of the sea again, and they were divided into two groups of cultivators!!!
But when dozens of monks in front rushed out of the sea of storms, the blue light from the water swayed slightly, emitting strange ripples under the setting sun.
The many monks chasing behind were dressed in different decorations, and the magic weapons in their hands were also strange. In particular, the monks chasing were all fierce in shape, far from comparable to the monks in front!
A loud voice sounded: "Fellow Taoists, why are you so struggling with each other? We are all casual cultivators, but we are just traveling near the sea of Neihe. Some of the sea beasts we have captured before were obtained at will. Please give us a clever look!"
"Hahaha" a generous female cultivator voice sounded, and a mid-stage female cultivator with thick hands and feet and equally rough and black skin sang, "A few little kids, are you pretending to be a bastard in front of me? I have been watching you for half a year, saying that I have experienced it. I am walking in the sea near the sea every day, and I don't see how to practice. The sea beasts have been captured by you. Is there a good harvest these days?"
"Fellow Taoist Cheko!" A man from Zuo was also in the middle stage of foundation building, and some of his skin emitted bronze light sneered, "What do you say to these ill-hearted monks? They dare to come over to hunt sea beasts under the name of a casual cultivator. They must be disciples of a certain aristocratic family or sect. This discerning person can tell at a glance! How can a casual cultivator easily builds a foundation? Moreover, he is still wandering around here without stepping up his practice?"
"What I told to fellow Taoist is the right reason!" Another stout man was holding a big axe in his hand and shouting with a big black face with a beard, "The mother of Xingming Island is too weak. In the opinion of the family, she should have killed them all! No matter what he is doing!"
"Hmph, Qi Si Island knows how to cut and kill! You can't be a little gentle? My reputation on overseas islands has been ruined by you!" A male cultivator dressed in rare Confucian clothes said very gentle.
"Bah" the strong man squirted, "You are so kind. Are there few sea beasts hunted by your Tiger Ridge Island every day? I heard that the blood tiger mind technique on Tiger Ridge Island can only be achieved through the blood of sea beasts. I don't know how much blood of sea beasts you need to cultivate into the foundation building! Grandma, you actually dare to be gentle in front of the Sa family!"
The four overseas monks talked freely, and they were Kou Qinglian from Xingming Island, Xiang Wenqing from Jiyue Island, Bai Min from Qisi Island and Ding Xuwen from Huji Island, who were the leaders of the four surrounding disciples!
Judging from their appearance, they should be confident and have no worries about the escaping of monks who claim to be random cultivators.
Looking at the casual cultivator who was dealing with just now, his face was as normal as he was, and he looked unworried at all! Although the dozens of monks behind him were only a few early stage disciples in the foundation building stage, they were like the casual cultivator, and even had a hint of sneer on the corners of his mouth!
"Stop talking nonsense!" Kou Qinglian was a female cultivator after all, so she realized something was wrong first and said, "These dozens of cultivators are somewhat ill-faced, and they don't seem to be disciples near Mengguo! Moreover, they are too calm! There are only five cultivators in the early stage of foundation building, and they are not enemies of ours at all. But just now, they obviously had the power to escape, so why did they stop after escaping here? Not going to the shore?"
"Hahaha, Aunt Kou is too cautious!" The gentle Ding Xuwen was no longer gentle at this time, licking his lips and laughing, "In the eyes of our mid-stage cultivators in the foundation building, these are just children. What tricks can they play? The cultivation families and cultivation sects in Mongolia all know the rules of our sanctuary. Which one is not a normal person? They...even if they are disciples from which family, they will be killed by us, and what other prodigal sons can they make up?"
"Okay! Since that's the case, let's kill all these monks!" Bai Min couldn't hold back after hearing this. She swung her thick arm. When the axe swung, she actually summoned a phantom, flashing with a sharp light, and slashed at a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building dozens of feet away!
"Do it!" Seeing Bai Min taking action, everyone was stunned. According to their ideas, they still wanted to find out the details of these monks and see what their plans were. But when Bai Min took action, they had to do it, so they had to wave their hands and instruct their disciples.
"Yes!" The disciples received the order. Whether they were the Qi Refining disciples or the Foundation-building disciples, they all activated the yellow talismans and magic weapons, and a series of water-blue lights flashed around everyone!
Most of the disciples of overseas islands have water attribute constitutions, and their magic weapons and yellow talismans are also water attributes, but they see the water-like spiritual energy of heaven and earth around the sea flocking to the magic formulas!
It doesn’t matter if a monk uses magic tricks, and it doesn’t matter if ten ones are not. However, dozens, and even a few magic tricks from the middle and early stages of the foundation-building monks, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has been absorbed. As the spiritual energy of heaven and earth flows, the fine wind is gradually increasing at dusk. With the wind, the rising tide and the storm is also getting stronger!
Chapter completed!