Chapter 332: The Island of Nanyang

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In mid-air, the two figures slowly stopped, each a little tired, and their expressions were full of helplessness. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info

One of them, Master Yu, looked down at his feet and sighed: "This place is already the hinterland of the Fire Sand Country, but there is no trace of those three people. It's so fast, it's really rare!"

Zhong Guangzi looked at a black jade plaque in his hand, and crushed it with a "snap". The black jade shavings drifted away with the wind, and disappeared without a trace in an instant. He brushed his sleeves and raised his head and looked into the distance: "The old man among the three is extremely clever. First, he showed weakness one after another, and then destroyed the essence and blood imprint of the spirit card in time, and then continued to go around in circles, and finally suddenly fled thousands of miles, far beyond your and my divine sense. Plus you and I are tired, we can't catch up at all!"

Master Yu thought so, but was puzzled: "That person seems to know everything about my Wanling Mountain, who is he?"

Zhong Guangzi pondered for a moment and said, "Maybe it's an old friend, or maybe someone else......"

Master Yu asked again: "Who are the young men and women, and are there any thieves among them?"

Zhong Guangzi shook his head and said, "The current Divine Continent Immortal Dao can be described as treacherous. You and I can only stick to Wanling Mountain and wait and see what happens!"

"Do you withdraw the disciples everywhere......?"

"No!"

......

Nanyang Island is located in the sea southwest of Hefu.

The island is dozens of miles in circumference, covered with mountains and forests, surrounded by white sand, and the blue sea in all directions. Because it hangs lonely overseas and is hot all year round, it is named Nanyang, which means that the south of the polar region of Shenzhou and the four seasons are like summer.

There are twenty or thirty families living on the island, who make a living from fishing, or who are also poor, but have a quiet escape. Even if the monks occasionally stopped by on the way, they came and went in a hurry and had nothing to do with each other.

On this day, it was noon.

On a piece of sand directly south of the island, three figures suddenly fell.

The young men and women among them were safe and sound, but the old man among them staggered and waved his hands again and again: "Oh, I'm tired to death—"

At the end of the beach is a hill more than ten feet high.

Before the old man's people approached, the sword light shot out, and a hole was carved out of the stone wall, and he raised his voice to signal: "Female doll, you and I are in retreat, don't pay attention to him, my old man is being pitted by him......"

It was too empty, the voice did not fall, the figure flickered, and there was no trace. After performing the retreat technique one after another, his cultivation had been consumed by seventy or eighty percent, and before finding another place to retreat, he didn't forget to dig a cave for Yue Qiong. For him, it is difficult for Yue Qiong, who has exhausted his cultivation, to go through the trouble for free.

Although the old man has a strange temperament, he is not a bad person!

"Thank you, senior!"

Yue Qiong thanked him, and then looked back and signaled: "You can wait here for a few days with peace of mind, be more careful!"

Without a word, he grinned, turned to face the sea, and let out a long sigh of relief.

This is Nanyang Island, where Taixu and Qisan agreed to meet.

The island is located in the southwest of Shenzhou, hundreds of miles away from the shore, although it is close to the two countries of He Fu and Guchao, it is extremely remote. And the four sides are open, and the slightest movement can be detected in time. Hide here, but no one will find you.

I thought it would take a few months to reach the beach, but after a series of mistakes, I suddenly landed on an island in the middle of the sea. The world is unpredictable, and I really don't know what will happen tomorrow.

As for when the Qisan people will arrive, Taixu is asking and staring. Just say that you will not see you or disperse, and wait on the spot with peace of mind. I hope that two well-informed old men can get together and find a way to crack erysipelas.

However, it's not fun to sit and wait, so you might as well walk around and take in the scenery of the island.

No blame has been decided, looking behind him.

There was no one on the white beach, and Yue Qiong was already hiding in the cave to breathe and breathe. In order to avoid disturbance, a simple formation was also laid at the entrance of the cave.

Blameless raised his head, and the sea breeze blew away the messy hair.

He tore strips of cloth from his shirt, tied them up at will, and then walked north along the beach with his hands behind his back.

I have also been to the depths of the sea in the far north and seen the emptiness and coldness of icebergs and black waters. And the southern sea is very different. But seeing the endless sea water, the blue waves surging, the seabirds circling, and the clouds hanging low, there is a different scenery. Stepping on the sand again, blowing the sea breeze, suddenly makes people feel relaxed and leisurely forgetful.

Blameless came to the mood, simply threw away his shoes, and walked barefoot on the beach, leaving a trail of footprints behind him. The waves came "whooping", drowning his legs, and then sloping away, smoothing out all traces.

A moment later, the waves splashed. A pile of rocks blocked the way and cut off the islands. The Lixu Fangyuan, where it was before, seemed to be the southernmost point of the island. If you want to go north, you will inevitably go over the ditch and go over the trench. If a mortal wants to pass through this place, I am afraid it is not easy. And although there is not much left of the blameless cultivation, the strength of the muscles and bones is still there. Especially his vigorous skills, compared to ordinary feather masters, are not far behind.

The blameless girl ran barefoot on the beach, and then took off into the air. His toes landed on the reef and staggered up and down, and in the blink of an eye he was through the rocks.

More than ten miles away, there was curling smoke drifting away with the wind.

Surrounded by a beach, trees and grass huts, and a few boats moored in the nearby bay.

When you get closer, you can see the scene at a glance.

In the thatched hut between the hillside forests, there are more than 100 men, women and children. At noon, the families were busy making fires and cooking. And the small boats in the bay were made of single wood, and they were okay for fishing, but I was afraid that it would be difficult to sail far.

As he walked up the hillside, he was greeted by a few figures from a nearby thatched hut.

A middle-aged man, dark and thin, with bare feet, bare limbs, a linen cloth wrapped around his waist, and a clay bowl in his hand, nodded and smiled repeatedly. Then there were three children, in a similar situation, also holding pottery bowls, each with curiosity in their eyes.

There was also a thin, disheveled black woman in the grass hut, and after a hurried glance, she hid in the corner, obviously afraid to see strange outsiders.

"Big brother, what about dinner!"

Blameless arched his hand and said hello, "The little brother's big ship sank, and the accident is so far, there is a lot of disturbance, hehe......"

The father and son lined up in front of the thatched hut, but no one answered. The middle-aged man just grinned.

"Hmm, you don't understand my accent?"

Wuyi scratched his head, reached out and took out a gold ingot and handed it over: "The first time we met, it was not a respect." I'm going to be here for a while, so please take care of me!"

The middle-aged man shook his head and handed over the pottery bowl in his hand. The intention is also simple, he doesn't want gold ingots, but he gives up food, which is very simple and hospitable.

"No, no—"

Wu Yi looked at the black paste in the pottery bowl, hurriedly refused, his mind moved, put away the gold ingot, and took out a few sets of clothes: "Big brother, I will give you a few sets of silk robes, can you exchange them for a fishing boat, and leave another day to return you......" He was afraid that the other party would not understand, and raised his finger at the bay.

But in an instant, the silk robe was taken off.

If you are not to blame, you have to thank you.

Unexpectedly, after the man snatched the silk robe, he smashed his head again, followed by a burst of shouting, very angry. His three children were also spitting again and again, and they hated the same enemy. The woman in the room finally showed half of her body, but she was holding a harpoon.

Unexpectedly, he grabbed the silk robe and retreated. The black thin man's anger slowed down slightly, and he was still yelling, and he didn't understand a word, and he looked dazed.

How could he have offended this family?

Since I came here, I wanted to get close to the people in the village, and listen to some customs and customs, or the rumors of the sea. As the saying goes, people are guests at the end of the world, and Mo Dao returns home at sunset. And there is no way to communicate at the moment, so we can only stop there.

Blameless dismissed the idea of staying in the village, turned around and left, did not take two steps, and put down the silk robe to apologize. When he returned to the beach, he still felt a little embarrassed, and when he looked back, he suddenly seemed to have an understanding.

The small village on this island is poor and simple, but it is self-sufficient and has its own comfort. Though the gold is good, there is nowhere to buy it, and the clothes are splendid and out of place. There is a thatched hut to shelter from the wind and rain, there are fish and shrimp to eat and eat, and there is a wife and children to accompany him, what more can a husband ask for! In this life, whether it is glory and wealth, poverty and hardship, it is nothing more than a contentment and happiness! And that small boat is the reliance on which people rely for their livelihood. It is difficult for you to be strong, and it is also your own fault to provoke resentment!

Blameless shook his head and moved on.

Kicking barefoot on the fine white sand is comfortable and soft, and the waves are rolling slowly, which is indescribably cool. I only feel that the blue sea is in my arms, the soul is cleansed, the sky is clear, and the Quartet is peaceful. It seems that the hustle and bustle of the red dust is gone, and the universe is rebuilt. The ease that I have never felt before has come with the sea and the sky.

Suddenly, we reached the end of the island.

Without any blame, continue to walk along the beach on the other side of the island. On the way to wander, he did not forget to pass through the towering ancient trees, go to the forest to find the hidden and explored, and then ran to the main peak of the island more than 100 zhang high and turned around. When he returned to the southernmost stretch of beach, it was dusk.

The sun is falling in the west, and the sun is red. The intoxicating sunset rises and falls gently in the magnificent waves, and the sky and the earth are the same color.

Beauty!

Thousands of views, difficult to describe, in one word, beautiful!

Blameless sat on the white sand beach with a pile of picked wild fruits in his arms.

He enjoyed the view of the sea and sky while eating the fruit. When the twilight was falling, he relaxed and lay down on his back, groaning freely.

"Alas, I love days like this!"

There is no pursuit, no blood, away from the disturbances, and away from the struggle between life and death. Looking at the stars, listening to the sound of the waves, and enjoying the rare selflessness and tranquility in the breeze of the sea. At this time, the moon is bright.

At this moment, it is like lying in the care of heaven and earth, but I don't know if I can return to the eternal eternity!

Blameless yawned and slowly closed his eyes.

It vaguely seems to: Xiling is warm, the wind and rain are thick, the clouds are glowing, and the drums are sounding; in a trance: half a swing guards the hometown, and the wind and snow send people away overnight; and there is a graceful figure in white, hazy and hazy......